( Alastor didn't flinch when the gloved fingers interlaced with his...
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( Alastor didn't flinch when the gloved fingers interlaced with his claws. If anything, his smile sharpened, the expression of a predator accepting a dangerous game. The sudden pull brought them alarmingly close, invading his personal space as if it were second nature, as if the+
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tension of the past few days had never existed... instead, the static only purred, low and rhythmic. Allowing himself that small luxury of enjoying the music he loved with... The very man who refused to leave his thoughts. )
ㅤㅤㅤ"Safe"? My dear, safety is dreadfully +
ㅤㅤㅤ"Safe"? My dear, safety is dreadfully +
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boring.
( With a precise snap of his free hand, the floating microphone came to life above them. The slow, languid trumpet intro of New Year Blues filled the silence, a perfect, scratchy, old vinyl sound that seemed to wrap around them like smoke, setting a heavy and intimate +
( With a precise snap of his free hand, the floating microphone came to life above them. The slow, languid trumpet intro of New Year Blues filled the silence, a perfect, scratchy, old vinyl sound that seemed to wrap around them like smoke, setting a heavy and intimate +
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tempo. )
( He didn't hesitate. Before Lucifer could fully assert dominance, Alastor moved. He slid his free hand —the cold, bare touch of his claws— firmly onto the small of Lucifer's back, pulling him just an inch closer to establish the frame. He took the lead with an +
( He didn't hesitate. Before Lucifer could fully assert dominance, Alastor moved. He slid his free hand —the cold, bare touch of his claws— firmly onto the small of Lucifer's back, pulling him just an inch closer to establish the frame. He took the lead with an +
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old-fashioned, rigid elegance, guiding the first step of the blues. )
ㅤㅤㅤAs for your standards... do try to keep up, Sire. It would be a shame to have to step on your royal toes because you forgot how to follow.
( He leaned down slightly, taking advantage of the height +
ㅤㅤㅤAs for your standards... do try to keep up, Sire. It would be a shame to have to step on your royal toes because you forgot how to follow.
( He leaned down slightly, taking advantage of the height +
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difference, his eyes locking onto Lucifer's with an intense, unblinking gaze as they began to sway, following the rhythm distinctly marked by the trumpet. )
