🦆stubborn duck🦆

I stir, my face met with Als fluffy ears.

His head on my chest, his smile relaxed, as well as his body.

Niffty has her head on my shoulder also asleep.

I use magic to swap myself with a pillow, walking to the bathroom.

I brush my hair, looking into the mirror.

I look like a mess.I am a mess.

Belph said I need to stop telling myself things like that and to try positive affirmations.

Stupid shit like I'm great or whatever.

Of course I tell people that because I'm the fucking sin of pride.But belph and ozzie know better than to believe it.

I clean my face and dig into my makeup drawer.Leaning closer to the mirror to do my eyeliner.

There's a knock on the door, I can see Al jolt up out of the corner of my eye.I don't know if there's trauma behind that but it happens quite a bit.

I guess it's the same as when he touches my back.Even now it's just uncomfortable.

I got my wings clipped and then pushed out of the sky, they grew back but it still hurts.Like wounds that won't heal as my eternal suffering for my sins.

I walk toward the door, opening it.

"Uhm- good morning Maggie."

"It's vaggie. Sir. Uhm, anyways." She steps in, side eyeing Alastor, who lays back down, nuzzling into the pillow.Cute..

"I just-..why is lilith still here??"

"Charlie wants to give her a second chance. So I'm being civil."

"Frankly I don't think she deserve that."

"Me either." Al cuts in. "Fuckin' bitch.."

He doesn't cuss very often but he's to tired to actually take in the fact that isn't very mannered of him to say. Nor does he care cuz it's lilith.

"Well I remain neutral unless she does something or charlie tells me she wants her gone."

"Why'd you raise that kid correctly.." he mumbles.

"In my defense, I'm very unstable."

"And hot."

Vaggie scrunches her face, "leaving."

"Uhh- okay."

"I still don't like you." Al adds.

"Fuck you too." She leaves.

I step toward the bed, climbing back in, his pulls me down with him, my brushed back hair getting messed up.

"I havent slicked my hair back yet-"

"You shouldn't.." he yawns, "give me more words that'll make her go away."

"...seriously..?"

"Yes." He finally opens his eyes, though they're sleepy.

"Uhmm.. I don't know. I'd be uncomfortable if she called charlie a slut or something."

"She'd fight me if I insulted you."

"You just have to say it right."

"Yeah, like this." I grab his shoulders, flipping us so that I'm straddling him, his hands gripping the bed.

Probably scaring the shit out of him right now but he knows he can trust me.If anything he'll throw me..

I tilt his chin, leaning down close, hovering my lips above his."Look at you, such a slut for me~"

He swallows.

I let him sit in silence for a second, his ears down against his head.

"You wanna throw me?"

"Yes."

I sit up. "I was only showing you. I don't believe I deserve to be thrown."

"You kind of do." He pulls me back down into a hug, turn us back to the side. "If Niffty ever witnesses you do something like that I will."

"She's fast asleep."

"This time."

"Yeah yeah, I'm not that stupid."

"You can be painfully blonde."

"..that's rude."

He kisses my head, "only being honest."

"I deserve a real kiss after that insult."

"Mm, do you now?"

"Yep. Absurd profanity you've spoken."

He chuckles, leaning down and giving me a gentle kiss.

"You know, you could also just do that, she'd hate it."

"You just say that because you'd love it." He kisses my cheek this time.

"Maybe I would."

He hums, resting his head against mine, yawning again.

"Don't go back to sleep.."

"..why..?"

"Because you're rarely this touchy and I don't want it to end yet."

His eyes droop, "well..I love you.."

I kiss his cheek. "I love you too."