[Open] ♡ 9th Dose ♡ Blow Out the Candles

[itsytitsyspider]

Sender: Angel Dust
To: Everyone
Subject: Another Year to be someone's problem.

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[itsytitsyspider]

[The little pig made a happy snort, leaning to the the pet and Angel lets out a laugh. Looking back up to Alastor, Angel reached up to place long delicate fingers under the deer's chin to gingerly tilt his head up.]

Well... I will know~ [Slowly Angel leans in with his eyes closed. Just as it appeared as if he was going to do what it looked like he was, he verged off course at the last second to plant a gentle soft kiss on the demon's cheek.] Thank you, Al.

[lonelysmiles]

[Is Angel going to...?! Alastor could easily get out of the other's "grip" but he's so flustered by the entire situation that it's not processing that he can.]

[The kiss on the cheek allows him to relax a bit but there might be a slight bit of red there that has nothing to do with his hair, eyes, or outfit. You can prove nothing, Angel!]

Happy birthday, Angel.

[itsytitsyspider]

[Fat Nuggets watches the pair from Angel's arms and even he lets out a small snort. What are they doing? Can he get smooches? Dad, smooches down here please! Feeling the little one wiggling in his grip, Angel pulled up, chuckling to himself.]

Alright, alight. I can giv yo- [But the words caught in his throat as he saw Alastor's face. Wait a second.... That shit eating grin coiled at the corners of his mouth.] Al... are you... blushing?

[lonelysmiles]

Absolutely not!

[Alastor smoothly steps back and turns on a heel, hiding his face from Angel as he works to cool it down since he is CERTAINLY NOT BLUSHING.]

Now, why don't you get your little porcine friend settled in? I never owned a pet so I'm not sure what the little fellow needs.

In the meantime, I managed to get my hands on some spaghetti noodles though they're a bit too large for the pot. Perhaps I should break them in half.

[Which he knows is taboo as hell but anything to get Angel to stooooop.]

[itsytitsyspider]

[Italian gasp as he covers the little piglet's ears.]

You wouldn't dare. You leave pasta out of this, you monster. What did it ever do to you?

[Readjusting Fat Nuggets to better give him a proper cuddle, pressing his pink little check against his.]

But daddy is right, we need to get you settled in. I don't got any nice widdle ribbons for you~ We need to go shopping!

[lonelysmiles]

[Alastor gave a quiet sigh of relief. He really didn't need the weird questions right now. Or the embarrassment of not being sure what to do after having done something so unusual for him.]

Planning to take him out to show him off while you shop?