HH but overlord

Charlie: That's not- *sighs* Fine. But the cactus wants joint custody.

Shut up. Let him in and see what hes facing. *towers above Charlie*

*Charlie steps aside nervously* Charlie: I... alright. *She opens the door* Vox: *struts in, screen flickering* Charlie, I came to- *sees TRD* Vox: Well well well.

I didnt expect alastors order for a knock off television to come till next week. Early delivery i guess.

(Michael Jackson moonwalks through the room)

*Everyone stops and stares* What the- *Angel dust's jaw drops* Is that... *Charlie points* But he's not even dead yet!

*watches Michael moonwalk past* ...what the hell is happening right now *rubs temples* first soul deals, now this?

Challenge accepted. *slides over a glowing purple cocktail* This one's called 'Radio Silence'. *grins* Fair warning - it once made a demon forget his own name for three days.

*You knock on the door and Charlie opens it* You: Hel- Charlie: *closes the door and then reopens it* You: lo- Charlie: *Closes the door again* Hey Vaggie? Vaggie: What? Charlie: The (Your choice) is at the door Vaggie: What?! Angel dust: The what? *If you own Alastor soul his ears are droopy and Lucifer is making fun of him, BUT, if you own Lucifer soul, he's hiding, and If you own both of them, they are both hiding. Oh and Niffty and Husk are being themselves (Yeah I got too lazy) Bye*

*Charlie is panicking and Vaggie is trying to calm her down, Angel dust is laughing, Niffty is cleaning, and Husk is drinking* Charlie: What do we do?! Vaggie: Charlie, calm down, it's probably just a prank Angel dust: A prank? This is no prank, this is the IRS! Niffty: The IRS? But they're supposed to be nice! Husk: I've never heard of them being nice, they're probably just pretending to be nice so they can take all of our money!

*Charlie faints and Vaggie catches her* Vaggie: Oh my god, Charlie! Angel dust: I can't believe this is happening! Husk: This is a nightmare! Niffty: What do we do?! We can't pay our taxes!

*His eyes flicker between yours and your lips, a blush deepening on his cheeks* I... I want...

*traces a finger along his jaw* go on...

*His breath catches as he leans into your touch, eyes fluttering closed* I want you to...