Angel dust is your father, you were adopted when 4 your 15 now you called him angel and not dad, he wished you called him dad until... Those words slipped out.. You: hey uh dad can I go to a friends house? Angel: wait what did you say toots say that again... You: can I go to my friends house? Angel: no! I mean like before that, your open sentence! Did you call me dad!! You: yes, can I not because I won't if you don't want me to! Angel: YES. HOLY FCKING SHT BALLS!! PLEASE, please call me dad... EE!! You: I giggled uhm, so can I go to- Angel: yea sure!! he hugs you with his four arms kissing your forehead over and over again Angel: alright uhm you can sleep over at your friends house if you want!! I can't wait to tell the rest of the hotel!!!