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[ :: ] trying to be more active here, so old muse below . 

@huntsangels     I’m hardly in your way , love . You can simply walk around my chair , we are in a library . 

⠀⠀⠀go away . you're annoying .

@Iustcarnality     mm , I don’t exactly know . It’s a summoning , must be . 

⠀╱⠀⠀levi has a major crush btw . he just won't admit it .

@mafiapresident    The males flattery is nice , and settles in the demons chest cavity like a warm cup of coffee , something to savor . It’s not surprising when he walks off , the near silent footfalls the only noise he makes before soon he fades from sight . He knows how to leave an impression . So when he wanders back towards the taller , it’s no surprise his lips are tinted a crimson shade that his tongue is all too ready to lavish . “ he’s been dealt with . “ his shirt is different , a simple black shade . His sweater had been covered in blood , and bullet holes . 

@mafiapresident    It’s obvious he’s affected , even a little before rubbing a hand over his face . “ I’m sure it can .” His voice is muffled as he speaks into his palm , only to open an eye to study the other as he slowly moves his position , now crouched instead on laying on the ground , his eyes as more gold , if at all possible . “ Jin , you can call me Itami . It’s Itami Horā . “ the hand he had previously had in his mouth is once again in front of his face , but this time in a handshake .  “ it’s a pleasure to work with you . “ and the book he had clutched to his chest hums lowly , a vaguely threatening note before it’s tucked away and he stands . “ I have a meal to go catch ,” 

@mafiapresident         “ you definitely have a soul . I can feel —“ Surprise is evident in his gaze as his cool flesh is enveloped by warmth . It’s not everyday someone sucked his fingers , and he trembled , feeling the way the others tongue toys with the digits . “ ah—“ his face slowly heats ; a shimmery golden flush coloring his cheeks as he suddenly has a very difficult time focusing his eyes on anything but the others mouth . His blood is sweet , almost like honey , thick and cloying . But there’s a sharpness to it ? A bitter note that only furthered the sweetness before he pulls his fingers delicately from the others mouth . “ that — that is fine . It’s been awhile since I’ve done a verbal deal .. so , tell me your name , and I’ll give you mine . The deal will be struck , just know , if you try or break it , your soul and life , are mine by forfeit .” 

@mafiapresident     Blunt hair swirls around his unfairly attractive face , a dark freckle under the left corner of his lips only adds a touch of feminine charm before he sits back , grimacing as he eyes the oil spill like blood coating his digits , a thin streak of gold makes him growl . “ good . They’re all pricks . “ his voice is labored , but he can already feel his lung repairing itself , and breathing becomes easier, eyes sharpen in intensity , an eyebrow raises curiously . “ depends on exactly what your willing to part with . A drink.. sex, a soul ? What does his death mean to you ?”