| Have you ever felt guilty for being such an ASS writer and the person roleplaying with you is Gods gift to rp and when you reply to their perfectly crafted, intricate response with your garbage. you hate yourself so you prolong responding cause you feel stupid and embarrassed?

He’s not expecting Angel to call him that is he? Cause he won’t.

“If ya’ insist.”

“Already regrettin’ respondin’ t’ slut but here we go ‘ah guess.”

🕷️be me, start event, do two or three event interactions, question own writing ability, don’t do any further event interactions, repeat.

He’s happily burying his face into the moth’s neck, letting Valentino’s warmth envelop him. “Mmm, ‘dis was worth it.”

Angel glances over, smiling softly at Alastor. “Afternoon smiles.”

He’s already on his way!

“Fine, but only cause ‘ah actually like you.”

🕷️kinda wanna re-vamp my Val into something else but not sure what yet honestly, maybe I finally make an Alastor?

“Wait it’s a fuckin’ what?!” A cry tears its way from him as the collar activates and a shock courses through his body.

🕷️Nuh-uh! Here if you need to talk though.

He’s sloooowly leaning in closer

His knees buckle and he has to grab onto something to hold himself up, panting out quietly with soft jolts still coursing through him. “you… suck.”