ᅟ"no, no. your bill will always go up." he chuckles into him, snuggled into his chest happily.

ᅟyes. also. . . i don't think mike could handle eating your wings. . .

ᅟhe gasps softly, moving to cling to his neck. "oh, you cheeky. . ."

ᅟhe can't process magical nor divine stuff. ᅟ( elijah tried. he really hoped mike could eat him when they met. . . )

ᅟ". . . no." he hums, nuzzling into his jawline.

ᅟscary? my god, asmodeus, you're divine.

ᅟ"no." he grins back, humming.

ᅟoh, asmodeus, i'm far from it.

ᅟ"you aren't winning this one." he pats asmodeus' backside, grinning.

ᅟyou love me too much to see it.

ᅟ"oh? how so, hm?" he smirks, brushing his lips against his, tilting his head.

ᅟyou are a sweetheart.

ᅟmy one and only. ( moving to kiss his lips, nosing into his cheek afterwards. )

ᅟᅟcovers ༊*·˚ 𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒' eyes from behind. he has a surprise for him.

ᅟᅟ"hi, love." he smiles, kissing his cheek. "keep your eyes closed."

ᅟᅟ??

ᅟᅟand he's slipping a necklace around asmodeus' neck ; a sapphire rock right in the pendant, in a wolf's mouth. ᅟᅟ"you can open."

ᅟᅟ"yes." he nods, a hand on asmodeus' chest as he smiles. "it was my favourite necklace. i wore it everyday."

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ᅟᅟhe smiles warmly, nudging their foreheads together before letting out a sweet sigh. "i just wanted you to have a piece of me, too."