@CWPoofToxicRush
"Let's get you out of here…" He mumbled, a faint pink covering his cheeks.
"Let's get you out of here…" He mumbled, a faint pink covering his cheeks.
She curled into his chest and smiled faintly. "Warm," she murmured against the fabric of his shirt.
Axton blushed, carrying her outside. "You ever teleported before, girlie?"
She hummed what was supposed to be a yes, but in reality, it was slightly more difficult to interpret.
Axton bit his lip, ducking into an alleyway. "Suggest you try to hold on."
She groaned, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his shoulder.
Axton blushed, instead focusing on popping into his apartment.
Even though she'd teleported before, she'd never teleported while being drunk. As soon as they arrived, she instantly felt the need to vomit.
Axton carefully put her down. "Deep breaths, swallow, the nausea will pass."
Trinity's face contorted in a wince, but only for a moment. Then, she lost consciousness completely, and her face softened as it relaxed.
Axton reached out to catch her, gently laying her out on the couch.
She sighed quietly, and in doing so, all tension left her body.
Axton sighed softly, grabbing a throw blanket and covering her with it. "Shit… I'm gonna be in so much shit…"
A faint smile crossed Trinity's lips as the blanket covered her. In her sleep, her mind was blank.
Axton headed over to his little kitchen, filling a glass with water and leaving it by the coffee table. "I'm gonna be in so much trouble-"
(Wanna timeskip to morning when Trinity wakes up? Or do you want to do something with Axton getting in trouble while Trinity is still sleeping?)
((Want to do something with Axton getting in trouble?))
(ooooh, okay! Should he be in trouble with the higher up demons, higher up angels, or both?)
((I was thinking higher up demons?))
(Awesome! Do you need me to be one of them then? Or do you just wanna go for it)
((Could you be one?))
(Of course! Do you think you could also be one though, just because I don't really know what kind of plan you have in mind.)
((Sure thing! I'll start with it!))
"Axton!"
Axton straightened up, feeling ice run through his veins. "Yes, sir?"
The man that appeared before him glared, clearly not in the mood to be humored. "I trust you have an explanation? That isn't remnants of your humanity?"
"Yes, sir. It's not that, sir." He said. Please I don't want more time in the pit please-
(Do you want me to do a male or female demon?)
((You can be either!))
(Cool beans!)
A woman faded into visibility beside the man with an equally menacing scowl on her features as well.
"Then what is it?" she asked snidely. "What is your excuse for…" she trailed off as her gaze drifted to Trinity, asleep on the couch. Her lip curled into a sneer before she finished. "Your excuse for this."
"Well, ma'am, it was a very weird situation, and I wasn't sure what to do." He said, swallowing the lump in his throat. "I didn't exactly want to leave her for angels to find, so that they could come after me. But I had nowhere else to bring her."
The other demon fixed him with a cold glare. "Are you aware of the punishment if we find you're lying, boy? If you cozy up to this… thing?"
"Yes sir, well aware."
"What do you plan on doing with it once it wakes up?" the female asked, trading glares between the terrified Axton and the unconscious Trinity.
(Do they know he made her fall, or do they just know that he brought her home?)
((I was thinking just that he brought them home))
"I'm not sure, ma'am. Likely get it out, I just brought her here so her kind wouldn't have reason to go after me. I am trying to make quota, after all."
The man narrowed his eyes. "Does it know what you are?"
"No, sir." He lied.
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