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1/3 of The Sluts™
@II-Ghxst-II
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》иαмє《
"Azriel Jackson," he stated with a blank expression.

》αgє《
An annoyed sigh escaped his lips. "Old enough." [3,000]

》gєи∂єя《
"Apparently my masculine features and deep voice isn't enough for you to know I'm a boy." He scoffed.

》ѕρєςιєѕ《
"Demon..." he murmured, "I need souls to get my wings back... not that I want them, but I do miss them."

》αρρєαяαςє《
"Are you blind? I'm standing right here!" [Azriel stands around 6'3, with thick jet black hair and bright blue eyes. He's also quite attractive.]

》ѕєאָυαℓιту《
"I like boys." He murmured. [Gay; seme]

》ѕтαтυѕ《
"This is mine," the demon said, pulling a smaller boy to his side. [ @deadly_cutie ]

》σтнєя《
Azriel has serious depression and spends most of his days in his room, getting drunk, playing games, sleeping, or usually listening to music. Despite this, whenever he has a visitor he does his best to act happy and spend a lot of time with them. Overall, he's fairly good at hiding his problems from everyone.

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"It's quite late at night, yknow.." the demon spoke from behind you, the moonlight shining in his dull black eyes. "You shouldn't be wandering around with the moon this high." 

He reached out and gently grabbed your hand. "C'mon, let's get you some place safe."