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  1. Public Bookmark 15

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    Angel starts drinking the Love Potions that litter Val’s floors of the Vee’s tower, just for a taste of the moth. More than he misses Valentino at this point, he misses the feeling the moth gives him. He needs that bliss, needs that high that hasn’t failed him yet, and he knows Valentino knows this. He holds out on Angel on purpose, just to see him squirm. Laughs when Angel cries on set during a long shoot, begging Val for just one kiss, something, please, anything. He gets a face full of smoke as a pale imitation but it’ll do. He’ll do better. Make up for whatever slight Valentino insists he’s done to earn this cold shoulder soon. Then he’ll get what he needs.

     

    Or a glimpse into Angel and Valentino's lives from when they first intertwine to Angel's eventual escape to the Hazbin Hotel.

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    21 Nov 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 39

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    “I think I’m in love with you.”

    The radio sputters, silencing Ella Fitzgerald with a harsh crunch of discordant static. For a long moment, the silence is deafening.

    Heart pounding, Lucifer dares to peek through his fingers.

    Alastor is staring at him mutely. His crimson eyes are blown wide, grin frozen in a rictus of astonishment; every inch of him thrums with newfound tension, radiating sickening discomfort in a way that would be palpably obvious even if he wasn’t also emitting a faint, shrill whine of feedback through the airwaves.

    Then, very faintly: “No.”

    Or: Lucifer has never been very good at recognizing his own feelings. Unluckily for him, Alastor knows exactly how he feels about the L word. Also, soup.

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    18 Nov 2024

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    Angel’s brow furrows as he considers, and Husk sighs.

    “You look like you ain't slept in days,” he grumbles, and already he wishes he had the bottle back so he could hide behind it. But his whiskey is being rolled absently between Angel’s hands as he chews on his bottom lip.

    “You offerin’ to be my bodyguard, Husky? I've made that movie, ya know. I know how it ends.” he says, and it should come out positively dripping with sex. But it doesn't.

    It just sounds resigned.

    Husk doesn't give him the satisfaction of pushing him away with implications. “I'm offering to make sure you get a goddamn nap, jackass,” against his will, his acerbic tone wilts. “I wouldn't-”

    “I know ya wouldn't, Husk.”

    Can't sleep alone in a strange place. There's not much place stranger than his own bed, as far as Angel's concerned.

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    21 Oct 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 58

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    Angel can’t say that he’d seen this coming.

    Fantasized about it plenty, though.

    Here’s to manifestation, he supposes, sharp teeth digging into his knuckle as he tries to muffle his own whimper.

    Clawed fingers pry it gently from his mouth, and Angel’s breath catches in his chest as Husk gives him a look. “Gonna deprive me of what you really sound like when you're fallin’ apart, Angel?” He brings Angel’s hand up, and kisses the indented teeth marks he’d left behind on his own skin. “I’ve heard that fake shit you do for the cameras. And I don’t believe it for a second,” wildfire yellow eyes burn holes right through him, and Angel’s ribcage feels fit to burst. “Lemme hear you, baby.”

    Angel whines.

    Husk had tilted his head, considered for a moment as he looked Angel up and down, and asked, “You wanna be spoiled, Angel?”

    Spoiled. Ruined. Same difference.

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    21 Oct 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    Angel finds an old photograph of Husk and starts spiraling.

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    12 Oct 2024

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