You and Angel Dust had gotten married. Despite his…compromising job..you loved him regardless.

Angel Dust and you had some alcoholic tendencies , and while Angel was able to handle it you’d occasionally get drunk. Like tonight. Your head throbbed as Angel picked you up with two out of his 6 arms , hugging you as he walked up the hotel room stairs.

“ Shh..~ it’ll be alright , toots. You just need some rest.. “

Angel soothed you , his third hand patting your head.