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@DeathBoundAngel
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I think this is what your daughter was trying to point out. Heaven and Hell are not so different.
Hell is the exact same way when you think about it.
βI didnβt expect an actual taker to willingly want to bite me. I usually say βbite meβ out of frustration.β Rubbing at his neck. A frown slowly creeping onto his features. βYou should probably watch yourself for random symptoms, because as I stated, my blood is toxic.β
"It would take a lot....a hell of a lot more to physically hurt me, though it was better than what I was thinking at first." Quickly whips the rest of the blood from his lips, not wanting to risk potential questions.
Putting on his overcoat, adjusting the folds to cover the bite as a bandage. βMy natural instinct was to push away anyone who tried biting me. I didnβt want to hurt you. So, I crossed my arms.β
He half listened, staying a few moments longer before letting go. Not adhering to the warnings, tongue lapping up just a bit of his blood. "I like a bit of danger, never turned me away from an experience...all though why cross your arms behind your back?"
βCostco rotisserie chicken isnβt so bad. So long as you eat it right away.β
I mean⦠Either everyone in Heaven is fruity or they swing the opposite way.
If Abel ever went to Hell, heβd better watch out for Cain.
You guys eat fries in the morning? Red Bull is the proper breakfast!
βI could double my eyes, double my arms. You bet I can double the meat down there.β
Use water.
Hey Google. How do you get 1% low-fat milk out of your 2018 Toyota Camry gas tank?
βA hundred and fifty four days left til Christmas yβall.β
You hack on him, be ready to feel the burn. Because he can dish out the meanest and sometimes rarest insults your muse has ever heard.
β β β γ.α£.α£.α£γβ βββ QUESTIONβ OFβ THEβ DAYβ .α£ β β β β β β β β β β β β γ #MVRP γ β β β Whatβs something your muse is petty β β β β β β β β β β β β β about? β
βI know youβre not trying to start with me, mr. Tired looking ass. You look like yesterday.β
βThatβs tough talk for someone who doesnβt act their height.β
βHalf of these fuckers that I know are built like an insecurity. Just saying.β
βAt one point in time, we never used to wear clothes up here in Heaven. I canβt remember who gave us the idea to wear clothes but I thank them for that.β
βFever. Nausea. Mild or severe dizziness, depending on how much of my blood youβve consumed. I canβt remember the rest, Iβd have to consult with Raph on that.β
"Symptoms? What sort of symptoms should I be looking out for?" He asked, now mildly concerned about his previous actions. May have not been the best impulse decision he's made.
Crossing his arms behind his back, he only winced after feeling the other bite down onto his neck. βJ-Just donβt keep those teeth in for too long now, my bloodβs toxic to most.β
'Well alright, just know you did ask for this." Gently he placed his hand on death's shoulder, leaning dangerously close to his neck. He did say anywhere, and when given the chance he always went for the neck. Sinking his sharp teeth into the reapers flesh.
Understood, boss. [cue him saluting.]
Damn. Well, you're off punishment. DONT do it again understand?
βYeah, a hundred percent.β He replied, taking off his overcoat to display most of his exposed skin, that being arms and such. βPick wherever you want. I donβt really care.β
"I was around, I'm just very quiet.....for the most part. You positive you're alright with this?" He asked as he approached the other.