He won't let either of those.. club rats nor the tabloids make a fool of them. Especially not her. So he needs a straight answer on what happened before articles give him the wrong idea.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

… She was good.

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Feb 23, 2026 · 8:57 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

Depending on what the papers say tomorrow will determine how he reacts. She best have been good, otherwise they will pay & she'll watch.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

That all he has to say?

Feb 23, 2026 · 7:16 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

Hm.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

Found out tomorrow at 6am.

Feb 23, 2026 · 6:50 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

What did she do?

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

No, not with those pictures.

Feb 23, 2026 · 5:59 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

Oh this is not* going to end well.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

He’ll find out when the papers come out…

Feb 23, 2026 · 4:56 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

She walked here?! Danced with– Oh don't ever let him find out. Better yet, tell him so he doesn't find out on his own, cause they certainly will.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

Liv was immediately knocked out. The amount of alcohol she drank, the people she danced with, the 45 minute walk here? Oh yeah, she’s out.

Feb 23, 2026 · 4:52 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

Another growl, deep & guttural, like thunder trapped in a cave. He rounded his car by sliding over its good, driver's side door having been left open. Upon entering, he looks over at his drunk wife slumped in her seat. A shake of his head accompanies boot pressing the gas pedal.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

She stuck out her tongue before getting into the car, immediately slumping against the velvet seat.

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Feb 23, 2026 · 4:47 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

❝ Do not test our patience. ❞ Growled Sae, his lips lingering next to her ear as he reached around petite frame to open passenger side door. ❝ Get in. ❞ She may want to have her fun, but she is well aware of the risks. Was this worth it?

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

Liv rolled her eyes, drunkenly stumbling to the car. Every step was avoidant of broken glass and sharp rumble from the asphalt. “You didn’t have to come pick me up. I would have gotten home the same way I got here.” That’s kind of what she said. She’s slurring a lot.

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Feb 23, 2026 · 4:41 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 23

& yes he is definitely* pissed off, exiting the vehicle with hast to make sure she doesn't trip. Is he being gentle? Naturally, but that doesn't mean he isn't angry.

𝙊𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙖@PictureEsqueFeb 23

Stumbling out of a bar Sae told her explicitly not to go to. Yes, she snuck out to go to yes. Yes, those are his headlights.

Feb 21, 2026 · 11:26 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟ retweeted

𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝙏𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩.ᐟ.ᐟ@TermnatorBarbieFeb 21

. ♡ ݁˖ 𝙋𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝘽. 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝘈.𝘒.𝘈. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 ❤︎ & ⟳ .ᐣ

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Feb 19, 2026 · 10:08 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

He admires her confidence. She'll learn quickly, but that's of her own accord. A twisting motion of his hand saw him evaporating into a cloud of black smoke.

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

"I can handle Auntie." No, she can't. "Go get him."

Feb 19, 2026 · 9:54 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

❝ Dramatic. ❞ Huffed Azazel. ❝ I'll handle this, but if Peach shows up? You're handling her. ❞

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

Molly threw her hands up in defeat and rolled her eyes. "UHG!!"

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Feb 19, 2026 · 9:42 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

His eyes went wide, whirling around to stare at Molly again. ❝ He's obsessed with Peach? Does she feel similar? Cause that.. That could be a problem. ❞ So few beings earned Azazel's respect, Peach was one of those few.

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

"Icing on top, he is obsessed with Auntie." She pat his shoulder and sat in her chair, patiently waiting for the God to be shooed away.

Feb 19, 2026 · 9:28 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

❝ I'll have a talk with him. Bare in mind he is a God of deceit, of trickery. Never trust his words, for a motive lies beneath. This could be a trap so stand clear. Please. ❞

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

"I don't know. He's been harassing me. God or not, he's inappropriate."

Feb 19, 2026 · 9:04 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

He'd peer out, then pale. Turning back to her, brow raised. ❝ Molly, that's a fucking Nordic God. That's Loki. The God of chaos, lies, fire, & mischief. When did he arrive? ❞

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

Pointing out her window at Loki.

Feb 19, 2026 · 8:59 AM UTC

⛧. 𝕽͟𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐚͟𝐧͟𝐭͟ ͟𝕭͟𝐚͟𝐬͟𝐭͟𝐚͟𝐫͟𝐝͟@0fRunicBulletsFeb 19

❝ Save the insults. Who is it? ❞

˗ˏˋ 𝒲𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 .ᐟ.ᐟ@HellsHalfSpawnFeb 19

"Some egotistical cunt lingering around the building. He isn't hard to miss. He looks like he's an older emo, thinking he can still rock guyliner."