Soulmates. Everyone had them, just not Angel nor Alastor or so it seemed....They lived both their lives waiting to meet that supposed soulmate, but the time never came. Now long past the proper time to meet your soulmate both have given up hope of e...
"If you want a hug I'll give you one." He said leaning closer.
"No thank you Angel."
"Pft. You'll want one later, your just a lil shy."
"Let us proceed." Angel laughed but went along.
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"Course I'd stay with Al. Nothin' could tare us apart."
"Maybe" The author muttered.
"What?"
"What."
Angel stared baffled along with Alastor.
"Continue."
The pair exchanged a look. "Uh, okay ya weirdo."
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"Aye, I ain't judgin'."
"There is nothing to judge." Alastor noted.
Angel shrugged, "maybe their a kinky person."
"I-" Alastor sighed. "Moving on."
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"I'm not quite sure what you are concerned about but I suppose if you are the author is doing their job correctly."
"Fuckin' rippin' peoples hearts out."
"Aye it's part of my writing style."
Angel shook his head slowly, arms folding. "I'm sittin' with your readers and eatin' ice cream with 'em when shit hits the fan."
"It hasn't already?" Alastor questioned.
"I dunno I ain't the author breakin' fourth walls n shit."
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"I mean, kinda?" Angel said shivering a little.
"Ace?" Alastor questioned.
"It's what they're callin' your shadow." The author explained.
"What? That's absurd, do not name it! It's not a person it is merely a creature."
"Don't be rude Smiles." Angel pouted.
Alastor looked away nervously, clearing his throat. He's weak for Angel's pouting.
"This next one's gonna be the last because I'm making the mistake of writing this while I have a migrain."
"Author I am beginning to suspect you to be a masochist."
"I am not! Rude."
"Den why ya keep writin' when you got headache dumbass."
"You know what-just get to the last comment."
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"I'm not sure, why did you?" Alastor asked with a raised brow.
"Maybe they wanted to go to one." Angel suggested.
"That's rather crude to assume."
"Hey if they wanna go to one hell I'll come with! You and me soapy we'll hit the town!"
Alastor rolled his eyes. "You are truly a handful my dear."
Angel stuck his tongue out. "But ya still like havin' me around."
Alastor's smile softened as he placed a kiss to the other males forehead. "You have me there."
"Go be cute somewhere else I'm closin' the chapter."
Okay but yes I'm ending this here because my head really does hurt and I'm dumb and DON"T write while you got migrains very bad idea. Meds don't work if you don't rest your eyes. I'll be posting this tomorrow [writing this the night before] so my headache will be gone by then but for now, UGHHHH.