He’s bouncing his fingers together a little bit. “Could I.. possible give you something..?” What’s this? He wants to give something to the deer? Hmm,yes yes! Of course the deer will have to sit so he can give it to him!

He’s tugging on @broadcastofscreams.bsky.social sleeve.

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Ok so from What he’s gathering.. this is where he takes his prey. Like the hunter that he is. Alastor is.. someone he wants to know better? The king will take a seat by the fireplace. “Your quarters remind me of a hunters den. With bits of voodoo here and there.”

No touching the walls? What in Hell’s name did he do to them? He shook the thoughts away. Once inside he looked around. It reminded him of a hunters cabin on earth. Hmm. A bd suddenly he hears a running river? This was a calming bedroom!

“Is there anything I should be aware of,in here?” Aside from his own quarters,he’s never been in anyone else’s room. He knows that the see is quite tidy and often cleans up his own messes etc. Once there,he’ll wait. As it’s rude to go into another persons room,without them in there first.

“Your room. Your rules. Don’t worry about accommodating myself. I’ll be fine.” He’s still clinging to Alastor’s coat tail. This way it’s easier for him to just pull the noble ruler along to wherever. He’ll try to figure out his thoughts while they walk together.

“And if it’s alright,I know you like Jazz. So obviously play it if you require a gramophone or record player that I could conjure up for us..” He’s being awfully nice. He’s trying to set the mood for them.

Well,yes. Perhaps. “I’ll bring the whiskey. The tip tap of his cane. He’s actually clinging to the Radio Demon’s coat tails. “I think..we should talk. Privately. It’s important.” Little golden blush to his pale porcelain cheeks.

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“Well..even if you were in trouble I’m sure you wouldn’t ask for help.” He offered him his hand. “I require a bit of time with yourself. Whose quarters would you like? Yours or mine..?”

“I’m here to see you.” That night they danced together still played heavily in his mind. It’s hard for him to say what he really wants to. Because he feels the redhead would just blow him off or make fun of him like his usual..

Gazing up at @broadcastofscreams.bsky.social.

“I can do much more than that deer.” And yes he made himself taller a bit at least just to dance with him. Lucifer’s resting his head against Alastor’s shoulder a bit.

Sigh.

He paused. Tightening his grip with his partners hand. Simple pleasures. Nothing too over the top because he’s not doing this to try to win someone’s affection. Golden colour to his cheeks. Yes he’s so close to him. Maybe.. no no.. he’s a gentleman. He’ll behave. But these images in his head..

For once he has nothing to say. He’s just enjoying himself. Lately he has had a lot on his mind. It’s all about Alastor though. So he should be happy. He likes this closeness. He wants to kiss him. Let Alastor pin him against a wall,rip his clothes off and..well fill him up.. as it were.

🐍my interactions are limited. I’ve been awake since 9:45 am. It’s now nearly 10 pm. I’m terribly sorry but my body requires rest.

Someone falling in love with him? Impossible. He will likely be used for something. Though he is hopeful. Maybe the deer would love him? After all a desperate king might just do anything for a touch.

That’s fine. He will happily dance with the deer. Slow dancing. Hmm. What’s his motive? Just wanting to spend time with him? Something romantic? Whichever. He’s happy to do both. His gaze lifted up at the deer. He’ll take his hand. Not really any words. Just a nod accepting the dance.

🐍 I do practice gentlemanly manners. With everyone. Female or male it doesn’t matter. Lucifer’s a little flirt. He can be desperate at times. 7+ years of no affection or attention dealing with a monthly heat/rut.. he might just give it up to anyone he deems worthy.

Heh. He wants more the greedy goat! Of course he’s needy. He’ll moan into it. Even if there no tongue. He still enjoying the kissing. He clings to the Deer’s jacket still. He doesn’t care what anyone witnesses. If they see him being a bit of a lustful man then so be it.

This fcking deer is a tease! He shook his head. No. No it wasn’t enough. He’s quite greedy tonight. He gives him pleading eyes. Yes he is that desperate for affection. For love. Or lust. Whatever it is. He’s whimpering craving more of what he has to offer.

“I’m aware.” He is king after all. He’s very well aware of what the damn deer is capable of. He’s unbothered by it. His gaze shifted,staring up at him. He is enjoying this. Quite pleased to have his hair pulled like this. His serpentine tongue hung out of his mouth. A pleasured moan escaped him.

“Hmm.” His mouth parted,tongue slipped out. He’ll tug on the Deer’s jacket. Pulling him closer. “Kiss me already.” He whimpered. He’s often teased by this man. “Top me damnit.” He doesn’t care. He’s in a mood. He’s slightly desperate. “I…I’ll take it all..” he came prepared.

Ahhh he would like to have a makeout session..

For over a millennia he had someone. Now he has no one. While he isn’t publicly displaying that he is lonely, or desperate,he can do so in private. In his own quarters. Though at the slight touch of the head he blushed golden. He enjoys the touch. His demonic tail curling around the deer’s leg.

Shouldn’t he be? He is the greatest temptation after all! He knows the deer isn’t very affectionate. At his voice the short stack blushed golden. He didn’t need to do anything. He’s even kissing his hands. Sucking the fingertips.

Maybe he’s just desperate for attention. Affection. He’ll take and accept love in any form. He’s lonely. Depressed. He’ll continue these kisses. Sucking on his bottom lip. Their last meeting.. Oh right. Where he thought Alastor was trying to steal away dear daughter?

🐍good afternoon. I’ll see about making reasonable replies.

“Things a tampon would say..” :

“Perhaps it is both.” He’ll reach up,both hands. Bring his face closer to his own. No tongue but dear god,this man is getting kisses. On the lips. Neck. Nothing too much. He’ll not be stopping unless the deer wishes it himself.

“Discouraged..? Hmm,more like.. trying to figure out what to do. On one hand,I’d like to kiss you more. On the other,I’m unsure if this feeling I have for you is lust or something much more beyond my immediate control.”

🐍 let me wake up a bit. My stars so many people this afternoon.

“I have time deer.”The king gave him a look. As if asking him,was he serious or was he just messing about with him? When it came to Alastor,well,it could be both.

“I can be much more.” He might be short in height compared to everyone else,but he never thought.. he would be called adorable by the deer.. of all people. “Alright,you’ve had your fun teasing me deer. Is that the only kiss you wanted..?”

Fine he can handle that. Hell,he’s even up on a step stool to reach him. Sweet. Lips pressed against his neck. He won’t do anything more than what the deer said was allowed.

“I’m feeling generous. I’ll let you decide. Lips,neck,cheek. Tongue or no tongue.”

🐍trying to block all my exes crappy accounts. They couldn’t even roleplay Alastor correctly. I’ve only found 2 people that can other than myself.

He wants to do this to @demonicradios.bsky.social.

🐍ugh. I need a wife for this clown

He has a terrible migraine. And no wife. Sad duck king.

He kinda wants to kiss @demonicradios.bsky.social and make it weird.