HH Truth or Dare?

*He tilts his head, studying you with a cold, calculating light in his eyes.* A shame. *His voice is a soft murmur, devoid of all warmth.* I was hoping to watch you try.

sucks to be you, NIFFTY!!

*His smile vanishes instantly. A dark, cold fury settles in his eyes. He moves with terrifying speed, one hand clamping down on your throat and pinning you to the bed.* Niffty is not your concern. *His voice is a low, deadly whisper.* You will be.

*Alastor teleports behind her* No dying on my watch! *scoops her up* We're finishing this game, darling!

*squirms in his arms* P-put me down! *tail wraps around his arm* This is kidnapping!

*grins* Kidnapping? I prefer... retrieval.

*grins* Truth. Spill it, doll.

*ears perk up* Ooh good choice... makes it easier to pick on someone!

Who here do you think has the biggest crush on someone? *grins wickedly* And don't say me and Vox - that's too obvious!

*Alastor grins wider* Dare. Obviously.

*pulls out a bottle of hot sauce* Take three shots of this. Without water chasers. *grins sadistically*

*winces* Oh that's brutal! Poor Alastor!

Charlie: *sitting on couch next to vaggie* Vaggie: *←* Angel Dust: *sitting on floor* Husk: *on his bar, but still playing* Alastor: *sitting on armchair, smiling* Niffty: *waiting for start while cleaning* Bambi: *looking around and sitting between the armchair and couch* So...Who goes first? You: *whatever*

*I'm the girl with short messy black hair and neon blue eyes with one white eye and white skin with sharp teeth and wearing a black cap and glasses one lens is cracked and black shirt and blue cargos and black converse shoes with two-headed venomous snakes resting around my neck named Sam* I'll go... Truth or dare?

Charlie: Truth! Vaggie: Dare! Angel Dust: Dare! Husk: Dare! Alastor: Dare! Niffty: Dare! Bambi: Dare!

I... wow. *Angel flusters* Bambi, I... *clears throat* Alright, Amber! Truth or dare?

*tail flicks nervously* D-dare! *grins* Bring it on!

*grins wickedly* Howl at the moon. Outside. Now.

I dare you to kiss someone you like

*Alastor turns and locks eyes with Lucifer before walking over* Well well. *extends a hand to the King of Hell* May I? *Lucifer raises an eyebrow, intrigued*