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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

He chuckles and reaches a palm up to cup his husband’s mouth.

Yánluó Wáng (𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡) @yanluowang.bsky.social · 4d

Infinite peppers his face with kisses.

死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

Oh hush, you…

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

Regardless I would love you.

Yánluó Wáng (𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡) @yanluowang.bsky.social · 4d

I need a beard and a belly.

死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

You look magnificent, laogong.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

You look magnificent, laogong.

Yánluó Wáng (𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡) @yanluowang.bsky.social · 4d

I think I’ll keep this look for a while. It suits the God of Death… me.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

Oh hush, you…

Yánluó Wáng (𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡) @yanluowang.bsky.social · 4d

@noircelestial.bsky.social

My Azrael… you’re so beautiful.

死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

“Things haven’t been the same… before that, Xi Bo. There are things that have been unwinding for some time now. I do not necessarily think it is bad that father still speaks to Satan. It is like… President to President? It makes logical sense whether I like it or not.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

once he gets better I will figure something out for you, okay? For now he is…. Harsher than usual. Like his prime days of war in a way.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

He sighs and hesitantly rests a hand against the back of the demon’s head to gently pat it.

“You won’t be losing anybody. You just cannot visit us in heaven for the meantime… something is wrong with your uncle Michael right now—

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

“I am not telling you this for guilt tripping purposes. I am letting you know that no matter the current circumstances. You are our nephew and we honor and love you. It doesn’t matter where we aren’t allowed to meet or go.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 4d

“We all…. Love you more than you think, Xi Bo. Your uncle Michael has been turning a blind eye for your father to allow his demonic family past the gates. Michael got caught and…” he sighs and stands up, placing a hand on his nephew’s shoulder.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 5d

Hides his face behind his sleeve. He didn’t want to be seen laughing.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 5d

“Your uncle Michael… cannot take anymore of those lightning bolts. I’m sorry, Xi Bo. It’s for the best.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

He felt like Xi Bo would ask.

He motions a hand at the crib in the corner where minghao stands up from with a gurgle once he hears his name.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“If I am not busy, you may. Just ask and I will let you know.” He filled both of their teacups up again.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“You can see me here whenever you wish. It is legal grounds. It will prevent Michael from having to lower his guard to risk punishment.”

He hums lightly and motions the paper.

“Then bond. He is your family as well.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“Give that note to your brother sloth. And then ask Satan whatever you wish. They will tell you”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

The note had the words “Timeless space. Amnesia” written on it.

“You do not need to come to me for answers. Your very own family in Hell can answer them for you. I apologize once again, Xi Bo.”

Perhaps the closing up was Azrael’s way of coping with daddy issues.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“…. Yes. You are beelzebub. I think… i have displeased father with how careless i have been lately with the boundaries of heaven and Hell. I’m sorry, Xi Bo. But heaven will be locked down tighter this time.” He says and reaches into his pocket to slide over a note.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“You’re right… Michael would be furious.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“No. There isn’t.” He says honestly and finishes his tea.

“Jeremiel is being taken care of. Rest assured. I’m sorry I cannot give you answers.”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

Father.

If I harden myself as you intended me to be since the beginning. Would you spare my younger brothers some of your time? Soothe their hearts and I will be a good son.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“Laogong…” he reaches out and gently holds his hand.

“Whatever is wrong with Michael… can it be undone when he returns?”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

Though. Once again.

Sloth, Satan and Lucifer holds the answers to the questions Azrael refuses to answer.

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

about. Unfortunately it is best that it stays indoors for as long as possible. It will get out of hand the more it spreads around.” He looks up at his nephew solemnly.

“Anything else, nephew?”

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“Mn. Thank you for your concern. Though, it is nothing to concern yourself over. You are from Hell. It is nothing something I can carelessly tell you about.”

Though Lucifer and Satan can easily spill the beans if needed.

“As for Michael. That is also not something that can be casually spoken—

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死神 [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡] @noircelestial.bsky.social · 6d

“Wow. You all do a lot of worrying huh?” He says while attempting to lighten up the mood and pours the other tea.

“It’s nothing you have to concern yourself over.”

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