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Lucifer is on the dash destroying electronics like he did his academy.
Looks into the camera like he’s on the office
@mephistophilxs-blog / mephistophilxs-blog.tumblr.com
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Lucifer is on the dash destroying electronics like he did his academy.
Looks into the camera like he’s on the office
//No problem at all! I'm just happy to see you on my dash again! I missed youuuu!!! :'D
;;; Thank you, sweetie. That means an awful lot to hear.
//With the new xkit and the extenstion 'editable reblogs' it is easier to reply :3 Maybe that will help you U vU
;;; Bless your sweet little face thank you so much.
;;; What is this bullshit how are we even supposed to reply??
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Mephistopheles’ nose crinkled, obviously disgusted.
The devil was not at all fond of the smell of cigarette smoke; Thinking it dirty as well as aggravating to his vessels surprisingly sensitive sinuses. Meriting quite the sour expression to creep across his face as his hand tried in vain to wave the smoke away.
He mumbled soflty, tone slightly obstructed by two fingers pinching his nose when fanning didn’t seem to work. The fact he happen to be standing down wind didn’t seem to help either.
“You know—
No woman would ever desire you with you smelling like that. I’m beginning to think you actually fancy the seclusion.”
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;;; Now that my profile looks all nice and my rules have been updated and look all pretty hows about we get this ball rolling?
Like for a starter you beautiful things.
Hayata,Zamana,yeni güne Bismillah..
I had a very shitty night so I have the right to roleplay this adorable sin.
Shiro took one look at Mephisto’s pout and his smirk widened into a bright grin. He could barely block the laughter that bubbled up in his chest.
“Aw look at you. Big bad Mephistopheles defeated by little old me.” He walked up and placed his hands on Mephisto’s cheeks, squishing the air out of them. “Don’t pout, you dork.” Shiro smirked fondly. “You’re such a kid.”
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The demons pout turned sour and soon resembled more of a scowl as his cheeks where squished in the exorcists hands. Meriting a flat hiss of sorts to slip from between twisted lips as he began to push the human away and off his face, using of course his own hand to face method.
“Hardly! Just because you are capable of witty one liners does not mean you have bested me!
“There’s plenty of instances when I give you a hard time,” Shiro said with a raised eyebrow, his smirk not fading for a moment. “I just don’t deprive myself when it comes to something I want. And why should I, right?”
“Heh, maybe I should make you a little jealous. Might be fun.”
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“You know I do not appreciate such backhanded compliments. . “
Again he’d seem childish. As old and powerful as he was even the demonic king of time wasn’t above pouting like a child when the tables turned against him in such playful conversations.
“Yeah, you laid your hands on me because I wanted you to.” Shiro shrugged, unimpressed. “I’m sure god can find it in his heart to look the other way.” He grinned impishly at his lover. “Or were you hoping that I would fall on my knees and beg the invisible unresponsive spirit for forgiveness?”
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The demon grins as his tone grows softer; slender fingers folding beneath his chin as his head cocked slightly ajar. “But didn’t we say you where playing hard to get? If thats your definition. .well, I certainly don’t want to see you playing easy. ✫”
“As for being on your knees. .I’m afraid I’d feel a tad possessive if you did that.”
“I like playing hard to get.”
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“I’m glad that you carry such a positive mindset. But I regret to inform you that I’ve already managed to lay my hands on you.” All be it the achievement small compared to his much larger objectives. For now Mephistopheles settled on a simple wag of his finger along with a playful tone. “Or has god already f o r g i v e n you for the transgressions you’re sure to repeat? “
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“Now you don’t believe that if it where that simple to corrupt such a stubborn soul that I’d possibly be i n t e r e s t e d in doing so now do you?”