°ᡣ𐭩 . ° . — Angel was feeling pretty and all dolled up in his get up. He felt sexy and fierce, and his buzz hadn’t died out yet. He’d already gotten so many compliments and been hit on tonight, but no guy had really caught his attention. Then he laid his eyes on you. A familiar feeling stirred up inside him as he sauntered over to you near the bar. The pretty pink spider waved his finger at you.

“Heya big fella~ how ya doin’ tonight..?”

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