~No One's POV~
Angel and Nuggs were laying asleep together, suddenly the door banged open and Valentino stomped in. "Get the fuck up." He growled, slapping Angel across the face to wake him up.
Angel's head snapped to the left before his eyes snapped open and he looked at Val. His bottom pair of arms moved Fat Nuggs to the side.
"Yes V-Val.." He whispered softly, slight tears in his eyes from the impact of the slap. "You got to film, right now." "B-but I thought I got the day off?" He yelled slightly, hoping he'd be able to stay in the safety of his room just a tad bit longer. "Well that must fuckin' suck for you. You have to fill in for Tiffany." Valentino grabbed Angel's legs, slightly dragging him off the bed with a huge grin.
Angel winced, the painful grip on his leg managed to make a light bruise. Once Valentino let go of his legs Angel softly spoke, "why couldn't she make it?"
"Do you ever stop with the fucking questions?!" He punched him, holding him up by the collar. He held his hand up before Angel flinched away. "I'm sorry..." He managed to squeak out.
"Good." He let go of Angel and walked out, slamming the door. Angel got up, looking at himself in the mirror, the purple bruise was sticking out like a sore thumb on his white fur. He walked out of the room, going towards the dressing room where it looked as if they were doing something on a beach setting. He changed into the outfit, which looked like a few strings covering his abdomen. He sat in his chair as three people (one women and two guys) came in the room. A guy began to open his bag of makeup while the women began to bring a big brush up to Angel's bruise. She lightly tapped it, making Angel inhale sharply.
Once again, she tapped it, but this time she didn't waste anymore time. With each tap she hit the brush hard against his bruise. Finally he snapped.
"Alright, bitch! I can do it myself." Now usually he's not mean, especially to women, but this makeup artist was the worst one in the business, which is exactly why Val got her in the first place. She backed up slightly and he ripped the brush out of her hand before doing his own makeup.
The hairdresser had finished straightening his hair before he packed his shit and left the room. Angel stood up, pushing up his chest fluff before walking out of the dressing room. He sighed making his way on set.
He growled before taking a breath and sitting on the beach. Valentino walked out to his room and he sat down, a large grin on his face. Travis came out and sat next to Valentino. "Action~" He whispered to the crew, letting them know it was time to start.
Two men walked onto the set where they started the adult film.
~TIMESKIP CUZ YUPPPPP~
Angel dust sat up, dusting the sand off his chest, four pornos with a beach setting were made. With a groan he stood up, walking the pain off and quickly making his way down the hall. Suddenly, a tug at his arm. Val's hand tugged on Angel harder, this time with blunt force. Angel looked at Val fearfully.
"Yes, Val?" He said with a shaky voice, tiredness mixed in with fear.
"Come to my room and.." He paused putting his left hand on Angel's chest, "play with daddy~". The feeling of disgust filled his body, the way he knew how Val thought. The way he knew how the violence Val inflicted on others would evidently turn him on. The more he knew, the more his gut turned. He was disgusted but of course, showing Val any emotion other than fear, lust, or desire was out of the picture.
He forced a small squeak out of his mouth, despite the lump in his throat that threatened to make sure nothing came out. "Okay.. Val." "Good boy~"
Val grabbed Angel's wrist, pulling him along to his room. Once the door shut Val pinned Angel against the wall, giving him his rare gently kisses. A hand ran up Angel's thigh and towards his inner thigh to his crotch.
As Val's hand slipped into Angel's underwear (which was just a few strings [from the pornos Angel was previously filming]) the door clicked open and Vox walked in. He didn't mind that Angel was inside the room, just meant fewer problems with Valentino later that night. However, Valentino didn't like the extra attention which was... unusual.
"Voxxy... I thought I had the room to myself for a few hours~?" He growled before forcing a grin. "Yeah, you do. I'm just in here for a few things and I'll be out." Vox said, he clearly knew how to piss off Val but he could handle him. Angel stayed as still as possible, scared to piss off Val even more.
"Come back later, papito." He says while turning his body to face Vox. He bent over slightly to look Vox in the eyes. Vox didn't seem phased by the clear frustration in his voice and rolled his eyes. "Maybe I'll come back later..?" Angel whispered, putting a hand on the door handle.
"Stay.." Valentino demanded.
Vox waved his hand, dismissing Angel. "Go.." He growled. Valentino looked back at Angel, the look of anger in his face telling the spider to stay -- despite the obvious sign for him to stay, he quickly left out the door.
Vox's face brightened up slightly, a noise coming from his screen. "Val."
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A Poisonous Deal
FanfictionA story that takes place just before Anthony dies, and how he made the deal with Val. This includes: Smut, rape(SA), swears, drugs, alcohol, and abuse. This is it's own AU with mentions of the pilot and his brother Arackniss. This is a bit poorly...
