“Why do you have to find them?” Grayson huffed. “Can’t you just have someone else find them so you can stay home and I can make fun of you?”
are you scared?//one on one (closed)
"Because it's more or less my community service to the people. Since I went on a rampage and ate almost the whole human race in a universe or two, I only get to keep the gods off my ass by doing this for people," Abaddon answered
"I can't believe I love you.." Grayson laughed, shaking his head a little.
"I can't believe you're still teasing me," Abaddon retorted, rolling his eyes before opening a slot in the back of the book, pulling various items out
"Only because I love you, baby." Grayson grinned, leaning over and kissing Abaddon's cheek lovingly.
Abaddon smiled a bit at that. "Love you too," he said affectionately before retrieving what looked like a crystal mirror
"Ooo what does that do?" Grayson asked quietly, resting his chin on Abaddon's shoulder.
(Sorry for disappearing, gonna be on n off this weekend)
“It shows me people’s locations. Kind of like a glorified GPS,” Abaddon explained
(it's okay)
"Sounds fun. Where do you even get all this stuff?"
"Different places over the span of many years. Some were gifts, some I stole. Most are easily sold items, and people will trade anything to avoid becoming a snack," Abaddon hummed
"You're a snack." Grayson giggled, kissing his cheek. "And a thief."
Abaddon flushed a bit at that, and he rubbed at his cheek where Grayson had kissed him. "Stop that…" he whined
Grayson giggled again and leaned down to kiss his neck gently. "I shall not stop."
Abaddon's blush only darkened at the kisses to his neck. He bit his lower lip, trying to concentrate
Grayson continued to kiss him happily, enjoying the blush on Abaddon’s face.
Abaddon began fiddling with different magic items, face still flushed a deep shade of purple as he continued to go about trying to distract himself
“Babyyyy..” Grayson whined, scooting closer to him and kissing his jaw and cheek.
"Grayson…" Abaddon mumbled, his voice a little strained now. His face only darkened in color at the feeling of Grayson's lips traveling up his jaw and cheek, and he was about ready to just give up on doing any magic at the moment
“Am I distracting you?” Grayson smirked, adding more force to his kissss.
Abaddon opened his mouth to respond, but all that came from him was a shaky, whine-like noise. He moved a hand over his mouth, face practically burning as Grayson kept teasing him
(Freindly stalker here. I FREAKING LOVE THIS!!)
Grayson chuckled and stood up, beginning to walk away from Abaddon.
(lmao I'm glad u like it)
Abaddon let out a small sigh of relief when Grayson stopped, but he shortly found himself wishing Grayson was still doing it. "Grayson…" he eventually whined
(grins wider than the cheshire cat)
Grayson turned a little, still grinning. He leaned towards Abaddon, resting his hand on the couch and his other in Abaddon’s lap. “I thought you wanted to be left alone?” He whispered.
"F-Finding that kid can wait," Abaddon said with a small stammer, his face flushing further as he felt Grayson's hand on his lap
“Are you sure? It seemed pretty important.” Grayson replied with a grin, his face inches away from Abaddon’s.
"It can wait, he isn't going anywhere. And I'd rather do this than that," Abaddon said all but too quickly, a somewhat hopeful look in his eyes
Grayson hardly let him finish before slamming his lips against Abaddon’s.
Abaddon squeaked when Grayson pressed their lips together, and he all but melted as he grabbed at the other boy, needily grabbing him