The Ink Hotel

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Alastor knocked on his darlings door, "Angel? Are you in there?" He asked softly, his voice glitching. "Please, I just want to talk."

"Go away."

"Anthony, dear, please. Just let me in."

A soft clink caught Alastors attention. The door unlocked and he walked in.

"Angel?" He called, "Whattya' want?" He snapped. "Dear, I didn't mean to.. overreact about how you look now."

The spider stayed quiet. "But yer' right. I- I look hideous.. My face is basically fuckin' melted!" Alastor soon noticed that Angel had pink curtains on his bed, which basically covered the entire space of his bed frame.

It hid him.

Alastor sighed and pulled the curtains back, looking at Angel. "Al, please, I don't want ya ta' see me like dis'.." the spider whispered.

"You are beautiful, my love. I was still shocked of how I look now and I couldn't process you. I mean, you have needles in your back."

"So.. ya still love me?"

The deer nodded with a smile.

"Even though I look like dis'?"

He nodded again before prepping kisses along the arachnids collarbone and nape.

"A- Al." Angel quietly whimpered, "Yes?"

"I- I don't wanna do it right now." "Who said I was going to? I'm just-"

"Worshiping your body like a simp." The shadow said with a laugh. Angel giggled lightly at Alastors red face. "I will turn you to ashes if you-"

A warm pair of soft lips kissed his own, "I like it when ya 'worship' my body. I feel warm inside." Alastor smiled and kissed his beau back.

"I love you."

"I love ya more."

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