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[ Yeees this must happen someday. ]

(Source: man-of-wealth-and-taste)

[ Ok don’t make me regret this OTL ]

(Source: captainjhw)

evil-gleam:

messiah-of-fools:

evil-gleam:

>Louis keeps the small smirk on his face, holding his hand where Aleph’s face was just moments ago before slowly resting it at his side.

Ah, I am terribly sorry, Aleph. I seem to have gotten carried away.
You must admit, what better night than tonight when the moon is so close to us? 

>He stays where he is, crossing his arms now, giving Louis a look that definitely doesn’t suit his face.

I’m not fucking with you while you’re under the influence of something I don’t understand, Mister Louis.

>While that response from Aleph is quite sudden, he doesn’t seem necessarily surprised. Instead, he motions a hand toward the large window beside them, pointing out the night sky.

The moon, Aleph. Have you never noticed it? The behavior in a demon changes when the moon grows full. We lust for battle and bloodshed more than we usually do. I usually am able to keep myself under control but since it is closer than it normally is, it seems even I am unable to avoid certain urges.

>Oh he has. He does know about such a thing that happens. He’s worked with demons enough to learn that much.

Well there’s your answer, Mister Louis. You’re not under control.

evil-gleam:

>Louis keeps the small smirk on his face, holding his hand where Aleph’s face was just moments ago before slowly resting it at his side.

Ah, I am terribly sorry, Aleph. I seem to have gotten carried away.
You must admit, what better night than tonight when the moon is so close to us? 

>He stays where he is, crossing his arms now, giving Louis a look that definitely doesn’t suit his face.

I’m not fucking with you while you’re under the influence of something I don’t understand, Mister Louis.

(Source: messiah-of-fools)

evil-gleam:

messiah-of-fools:

>He’s not sure he likes this, with the way Louis is looking at him.

What are we doing tonight?

>Louis moves closer, cupping the side of Aleph’s face. He smirks down at him and it seems his red eye is flickering wildly…

Come with me and I shall show you.
>He traces his thumb over Aleph’s bottom lip as he says that. 

>Aleph rests his cheek against Louis’ hand, only for his words to sink in.

>He steps back, pulling away, understanding far more than he let on usually. Something’s wrong here, he can tell.

Louis, you’re not acting normal.

>He says this as flatly as he can.

evil-gleam:

messiah-of-fools:

Louis!????

….what are you doing?

Good evening, Aleph. Care to join me?

>He’s not sure he likes this, with the way Louis is looking at him.

What are we doing tonight?

Louis!????

….what are you doing?

overlordxabel:

messiah-of-fools:

>He jumps back, staring at the other with surprise.

Ah—sorry!

>He grits his teeth, turning away.

I want nothing to do with a tyrant that could be knocked off his perch, just like God has in my Universe.

>Walks away

>Aleph just….watches him walk away. He’s not entirely sure what he did wrong here, all he knows it hat he’s managed to offend someone he only met just now. A demon overlord, at that.

>And he’s not willing to risk going after him.

man-of-wealth-and-taste:

messiah-of-fools:

man-of-wealth-and-taste:

messiah-of-fools:

man-of-wealth-and-taste:

>Louis leans in, cupping the back of Aleph’s head with one hand as he squeezes him for a moment.

Indeed, just as you always do. 

Ah…

>He blinks, then closes his eyes and just leans into Louis’ touch, enjoying the moment.

I missed you, Louis.

>There is a small pause as he too takes in the moment before loosening his arms around him and standing back, resting his hands on Aleph’s shoulders.

As did I.

>Red tints his cheeks. Still, he keeps his composure, nodding and reaching up to take one of Louis’ hands in his own.

>With his free hand, he moves to rest an index finger beneath Aleph’s chin. For a few seconds, he gazes down at the other…then slowly starts to lean in.

>He’s still not used to kissing Louis, it seems, as he fidgets a bit. Still, he stays where he is, tilting his head up in anticipation.