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[CLOSED] Happy Anniversary
Who: Alastor and Angel Dust
Which: Log
Where: The beach
What: Alastor decides to treat Angel to a little surprise on the beach in honor of Angel's first year in Reverein or The Second Beach Episode
Warnings: It's Alastor and Angel Dust, two demons from literal Hell.
I'm heading to the beach for this afternoon and likely into this evening at the very least. I brought plenty of food and drinks if you and Fat Nuggets wish to join me.
The message in the journal was short and sweet. Alastor himself hummed as he set up the blanket, umbrella, and very, very large picnic basket. If Angel decided against the outing, well, it would be a bit of a disappointment, but no harm done. Alastor could always eat the food himself...though the alcohol might cause him to pass out on the beach if he drank it all himself.
He was still in his usual suit though his coat was neatly folded up behind him to act as a pillow if he did drink until he passed out. A bit more relaxed. Still not relaxed enough to go around nearly naked, of course, but removing his coat was definitely letting down some of his guard.It helped that he didn't know precisely how much Angel had seen of him in the hot spring those months ago.
Now all that was left to do was wait.
Which: Log
Where: The beach
What: Alastor decides to treat Angel to a little surprise on the beach in honor of Angel's first year in Reverein or The Second Beach Episode
Warnings: It's Alastor and Angel Dust, two demons from literal Hell.
I'm heading to the beach for this afternoon and likely into this evening at the very least. I brought plenty of food and drinks if you and Fat Nuggets wish to join me.
The message in the journal was short and sweet. Alastor himself hummed as he set up the blanket, umbrella, and very, very large picnic basket. If Angel decided against the outing, well, it would be a bit of a disappointment, but no harm done. Alastor could always eat the food himself...though the alcohol might cause him to pass out on the beach if he drank it all himself.
He was still in his usual suit though his coat was neatly folded up behind him to act as a pillow if he did drink until he passed out. A bit more relaxed. Still not relaxed enough to go around nearly naked, of course, but removing his coat was definitely letting down some of his guard.
Now all that was left to do was wait.
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Angel didn't reply to the note but he just packed up a beach bag full with sunscreen for his little ham, towels, and a few party favors of his own. Quickly changing into a cute black and white polka dot bikini he was saving, he throws on a pink crop-top and a sarong before slipping on Mammon's stupid shades he left behind and walked out the door. It was a quick trip to the beach but he hesitated when he saw the white sands. The last time he was here... it was met with heart shattering disappointment. Ugh, why was he thinking about that now. Push it down.
Pulling Fat Nuggs out of his bag he placed the little excited piglet down. Like his mama, he was sporting a matching ribbon that went perfectly with Angel's swimsuit. For a moment the pig rooted in the sand getting his snoot all dirty causing him to let out a small sneeze. It got a small smile from the spider watching him but suddenly something caught his attention and the piglet's head perked up. Before Angel could ask the little pink pig shot off like a bolt, dragging Angel my the leash as he gave chase. It wasn't long until he saw what got his baby all worked up... Food. He smelt food.
There along the shore Angel caught sight of the little setup Alastor had made for them. If he didn't know any better he would say it was down right romantic. Fuck, he had been giving him weird vibes since the wedding... that danced they shared... his birthday. What the hell was going on? Unfortunately for Al, Nuggs had other plans. Barreling onto the blanket, the little hog tracked all the sand from his belly all over as he tried to make his way into the large basket to the sweet treats inside. In the attempt to keep up, Angel snagged a foot along the edge of the spread causing him to trip and tumble right into the deer's lap. Ffff-
Rolling over to his back, Angel tried to play it off cool, "Hello Al~ You did say to drop on by~"
Smooth as fuck.
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"Did you have a pleasant trip?" he wheezed, clearing his throat as his shadow cackled in his head. He shooed it off with the hand holding Fat Nuggets.
Honestly, if Alastor had had just a tiny inkling of how many demons in Hell would kill to be in his position at the moment, he'd probably would've caught fire from pure embarrassment. As it was, he didn't realize the strange signals this impromptu celebration was giving off.
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A flash of pink dotted his cheeks as he quickly sat up, taking Nuggs from Alastor, dusting the sand off his with other hands. Shit, he couldn't bring himself to look Alastor in the eyes right now as they darted at the spread.
"S-so... what's all this for? Not like ya to go inviting me to things."
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He looked at Fat Nuggets, eyes narrowing in slight annoyance. The pig's forelegs kept wiggling towards the picnic basket.
"You'll get your share. Be patient."
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"Celebrating our one year anniversary?" A wicked grin spread across his face. "Shucks Al~ Ain't ya sweet? You should have told me. I didn't bring you anything."
Fat Nuggs snorted hotly at Alastor, giving him his own narrowed eyes. Give him the sweet treats! Angel chuckled at the sassy piglet, petting him softly behind the ears.
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However, he turned his full focus to Angel as he kept the little troublemaker from rooting around in the basket.
"No need! The guest of honor isn't required to bring anything in particular, after all! Your presence is enough!" He still didn't get what Angel was implying, but he awkwardly cleared his throat all the same. "Besides, despite all of our ups and downs this past year, I've found you to be quite entertaining and excellent company. Perhaps the original invitation was made in a moment of inebriation, but I'm quite pleased that I offered you the extra room."
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Being treated like a person was weird.A soft pink flush tinted his cheeks as h smiled genuinely back as he scooted close to place his head on Alastor's shoulder. "You ain't too bad yourself Al..."
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His static buzzed in surprise at the gesture, but Alastor couldn't quite bring himself to shove Angel off. Instead, he gave an awkward "Ha! I should hope not!" He cleared his throat. "Now then, we should probably at least serve your porcine pal before he thinks to try and dive for the basket again the moment he's set down!"
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"That's probably for da best. Nuggies will eat the whole thing if ya let him." There was a small pause as he reached up to wrap an arm around Al's. "What did ya bring anyways?"
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"Well, I wasn't sure what to bring so I brought a variety of sandwiches, a salad, some crawdads I already boiled, cornbread, a batch of canolis, and some beignets. Also brought some water, lemonade, and a bottle of champagne given this was supposed to be a celebration. It seemed only fitting!"
You know. Just a light picnic.