3 Needles

[bemymommyplease]

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[And our resident 6 winged, psycho mommy wanting angel is currently standing incognito in a stolen body in the city square, beneath a rather large lock of mistletoe with a very intense look on his face, watching people go by. Just in case, he also has some in his pocket. So be free to kiss, or be attacked kissed by him. A word of warning, if

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[undertaker_ted]

[ooc; you are an evil person, and is Sandal just ignoring the police request then? or did you not see it?]

[bemymommyplease]

[ooc: ttly haven't seen it! :O Though if its anything about looking for him, he'll ignore it completely anyway. XD]

[undertaker_ted]

[That's cool, I just wanted to check that you, the mun, had seen it and were intentionally ignoring it. It was worded fairly polite, just respond with an OOC for purposefully ignoring :)

ooc

[bemymommyplease]

[where eez it D:]

[luna_alchemy]

*walking by after getting away from Edward. She is radiant because of the full moon tonight.*

(OOC, I am so mean, but she had to meet him SOME time XD)

[bemymommyplease]

[Attention grabbed! And he's manning the mistletoe in his pocket and suavely-sorta- Marches up to her and holds the mistletoe solidly over their head, before kissing her.]

[luna_alchemy]

*has been kissed many time today and just gives a small smile.*

Hello.

[bemymommyplease]

[Smile smile charm charm.]

Hello~ Lovely day is it not?

[And that would be a polite Hand on her shoulder, purely being friendly of course. Not at ALL to keep her from getting away.]

[venomouselle]

[On the other side of the street walks, thinking that too many people are trying too hard.]

[bemymommyplease]

[herm.. A little old for his tastes, and not very powerful- but what the hell. He's now staring at her pointedly, and creepily, as if that would make Elle come over under his post for a kiss.]

[venomouselle]

[Slows, recognizes that she's being watched. Flattering? Maybe not, but that expression is something else. Elle realizes that she's stopped. Uh oh.]

[bemymommyplease]

[Have a very slowly developing, creepy grin as he lifts a hand, and motions for her to come to him. Pompous ass.]

[notrlyjesus]

[Walking by and sees only a stranger. Driven to kiss, without a thought. Kisu?]

[bemymommyplease]

[And this is a very shocked, and pretty grossed out angel wanting to tear his head off. ]

You-

[againstgod]

[Ah, ah, ah. Alexiel is watching]

[notrlyjesus]

Huh? what?

[Confused!Setsuna.]

[one_of_heaven]

[innocently looking about, still rather confused, ever ailing. Smiles quite sportively, stops, kisses, then does the ever so Rosielish act of clinging and whispering.]

A~u~ra.

[bemymommyplease]

[Defiantly notices him on instant, but is still taken aback when his arch enemy kisses him, eyes wide as he's clung too. He grins, lightly, placing his hands on his back, nails digging at skin.]

Tempting Rosiel, Tempting.

[one_of_heaven]

Ah...

[a bit distraught by those pretty little nails, Sandalphon. How vile. Arches in, nonetheless, until he can catch the smell of his own blood, then sidesteps with some caution, smiling. There might be a few stains where the wing bones lie, but never mind that. Clings to Sandalphon's right arm, smiling childishly, still whispering.]

This body... how young, how pale... until your power overwhelms it... how frail, also... hmmmm. I do so wonder, truly... for someone - anyone -

[sighs dramatically, leaning even more in]

- imagine, ah... for everyone here, to be quite suddenly informed of who and what and how and where... wouldn't that be... also very inviting towards frailty or the destruction thereof?

[bemymommyplease]

[Frowns as he narrows his eyes at him, red and threatening should he speak of who he really is, and he puts a hand over Rosiels, smiling calmly dispite the twitch in his eyebrow.]

Lets walk shall we?

[Tugs him along without even waiting for an answer, speaking in a low tone as well, eyes forward.]

Its a shame that we have to meet here like this. You, in your rotting form, I in my imperfect host. At least when I get my body, it will not be as poorly made as your own.

[smiles down at him, though threateningly.]

And on top of that, if you were to say a word, I would be forced to tear your wings from your back before being persecuted. An eye for an eye Rosiel,wouldn't that be lovely?