⛧⃝𝒮𝒊𝒏 𝚯𝒇 𝓛𝐮ѕ͟т͟ ⓘ

⸸ ⛧⃝𝒯he ᵍ͟ᵃ͟ᵖ͟ ✵ 𝒷𝚎̶𝚝𝚠͢𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝑼͟𝑺̲͟ 𓈒 𓈒 𓈒 ╋━ ⃟ℐs a 𝘮𝘪𝘭͟𝘦͟ 𝐖𝐈͜𝐃𝐄 .ᐟ ✘ 𓂐 ℐ ω̲ɾ̲o̲t̲ᥱ̲𓂃✍︎ ヰ 𝜶͟ ｓ𝒐𝒏𝒏͢𝒆𝒕͜ 𔓕

"I'm...not as much of a scotch person as I hoped to be, forgive me..." Pouring a glass for Asmodeus before picking up a different bottle to pour himself a glass of it. Returning back to the Sin's lap, handing him his glass. "Sometimes I truly wonder what you were thinking —

// Me when. Me when my muse. Me when my muse is lying to someone who absolutely loves him. Me when my muse makes very deliberate actions to get what he wants.

"That's the thing about being so devoted and loyal my Lord, I will always worry...yes you may kick me down, call me unpleasantries and yet...I always crawl back...rather pathetic devotion..." Pesky little emotions swirling in those hues and it's clear he's avoiding —

Watching him trace the swirls with a soft purr escaping him, leaning back up again to meet Asmodeus' lips in a longer kiss. "Take it up with you, my Lord? Now you're really making me feel special~" It's all a tease, but there is a slight flutter to his chest when he heard —

Tail grabbing ahold of the cigarette, only for Zyreth to crash his lips onto Asmodeus' again, pulling away after a while with a soft purr. "There's better smoke options but...I like the taste of the smoker~" Returning the smoke back between digits, swirls on arms glowing a —