itsytitsyspider: (Ample Floof)
Angel Dust ([personal profile] itsytitsyspider) wrote 2021-12-12 02:06 am (UTC)

It wasn't the first time he had the privilege of shadow teleportation. Still didn't make it any less enjoyable. Angel lets out a tiny little yelp as the bone chill freeze hits his fur and instinctively he reached out to pull the deer close. One, for not getting lost in the endless void and two, he was warm.

Thankfully the trip didn't last very long and they stepped back out of the vacant darkness. But now Angel was struck with a different fear, being back out in the public eye. During their travel Angel had wrapped his arms around Alastor's neck, nestling his tits perfectly onto his shoulders and he had yet to remove himself from the other demon. He stood there paralyzed.

Get a grip, man! You got Al.

Remembering who he was with eased him slightly and he slowly uncoiled himself from Alastor. Almost. His arms remained entwined with one of Alastor's holding it against his chest like some sort of security blanket.

"I guess we should start by going inside." Angel snorts a bit wryly, "Ya know those three ladies have very different tastes. Finding one that would suit any of them is going to be a challange."

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