@ShadeStar
(The smartest fucking idiot Lol)
(The smartest fucking idiot Lol)
(Hey, what a surprise… This dumbass is bored and it seems clear that Jacks thinks sleeping is better than us (She may be right). Do you wanna RP without Belle and Ryan?)
(Yeah! (She is totally right) so is this dumbass.)
(Do you happen upon knowing where we left off?)
“I’d like to say magic but… make your own conclusions,”
"Okay then," Lillian responded with a slight shrug.
(B-Day of the Lillian)
(Ahh yes)
"Okay, Okay, Let's go!" he almost ran as he skipped down the hall.
(Yepper)
Lillian had a slight smile as she slow ran? Fast walked? After him.
(Yuppers)
The came to large doors that reached almost as high as the tall ceilings overhead, Balthazar pushed them open effortlessly and stepped through to a pitch black room. Bal lit his hand with a fireball, "Finn," he growled, "I told you to clean up here!" Finn remained on Bal's shoulder and snickered, "I did sir, turn on the lights!" Balthazar sighed and threw the fireball with perfect accuracy at the chandelier that soon lit the room where various decorations were set for a birthday party.
Lillian looked around in awe, did he really do this just for her? She looked at Bal, "Wow."
"Happy birthday Lillian," he smiled lightly, his shark like teeth barely showing. Neal and Cooper were in the corner along with a small gathering of other people. "I tried to get that brother of yours to show up too," He laughed.
Lillian laughed lightly as a bright grin graced her face, "He's probably planning something of his own."
"Or he's afraid he too much of an angel to come to hell,"
"That too," Lillian was smiling. Her and Leo really were heaven and hell.
Green flooded into Bal's eyes as he shrunk considerably, Darren smiled, "Want some cake?"
Lillian was grinning as she flung her arms around Darren. She would've felt weird doing that with Bal she let go pretty quickly, "Yeah!"
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back in, "I love you,"
Lillian leaned against him, "I love you too."
"I know this isn't perfect, being in hell for your birthday and what not, but I just want you to see that things aren't so bad,"
"It doesn't matter where. I'm just shocked you did anything at all," Lillian said softly.
"It's your birthday and your the love of my life, it's only right,"
"Is this how it's going to be every year from now on?" Lillian asked with wide eyes.
"I mean, we don't have to have a party every year but, yes. I intend on making you happy about your birthday, getting you gifts and spending time with you,"
Lillian had a slight grin on her face, "That doesn't sound half bad ya know."
He laughed, "No, I guess it doesn't,"
“But still. Thank you Darren.”
Darren kissed her forehead, "No problem honey, it was nothing,"
Lillian looked around the room, “You can’t just say this was nothing. It’s-“ for a moment her voice broke. She had someone who did something like this for her. Who cared and protected her. She never wanted to leave him, not in a million years, “Because it’s not nothing.”
"It was nothing for me, I would do anything for you and to me, this," he gestured around, "This wasn't a big deal,"
Lillian nodded tearfully. She was crying tears of joy, “O-Okay.”
"Aww, are you crying?" he smiled down at her, "I haven't even given you your gift yet,"
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