Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(Awe so cute~ I love it~
alright, nighty night.)
Arcelio shifted a little, suddenly feeling silly, ridiculous, for having still held a grudge against Corrin and Janelle after all they'd done. "... Angel, do you want to say hi to Avery?" And when he thought about it for a second, he added, "He's your cousin." -
Angel had been silent this whole time, and extremely confused, but upon hearing that the little boy was her cousin, she squealed out a, "Aveeeerrrrrry. Hai," Making the little boy look up. Corrin made some sort of a noise, like a snort.
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While Angel seemed to be cooing at her cousin, Arcelio looked at Corrin, who'd seemed to make a noise at her. Arcelio raised an eyebrow at him in question, "Hm?"
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"Nothing. Just.. Little kids. Cute, ya' know?" But he didn't mean cute in the way that Archer sometimes looked at kids, but rather in the way he would as a father. Corrin glanced around, and then, giving Arcelio a small smile, said a quick, "I need to go. See you around?"
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Arcelio nodded, then, in agreement, looking fondly to his side at Angel. Looking back up at Corrin, he returned the smile. "Right. See you." With that, he went off with Angel towards the doors.
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Angel waved goodbye to the other child, who looked relieved to have her gone. "Daddy? Bubby?"
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Arcelio nodded to her, stepping outside through the automatic doors. It was a little chilly, so he held Angel a bit closer. "We're meeting him back at our house, sweety."
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"Okay.." She yawned, leaning her head against her father's shoulder, drifting off.
Rayson wasn't sure where he was when he woke up- And then he knew. He was underground. God, he hated being underground. And, Archer was in the corner of the room, staring at him, unmoving, though he did speak when Rayson sat up. "Ray, your son. He has a very fine body, you know. Just like yours." -
Arcelio was careful with his sleeping daughter as he took her to the designated vehicle, opening up the back door and setting her in one seat. After he'd gotten her sleeping form buckled in, he went and got into the driver's seat, and started the car.
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The man could only hiss in response, and even that filled him with pain. His hand flew to his neck, finding tender, tender skin. His eyes widened. "Oh, no," Archer soothed some of his worries with a smile. "I didn't cut your vocal cords completely out. But, it'll take them a bit to heal."
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(Knock knock)
Arcelio started the drive back to the house, and every chance he got, he made a short glance back at Angel to make sure she was doing alright. He was dying to find Rosario, and though it pained him to seperate himself and his daugher again, he had to do it to find her. -
*him him Ro is a him
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(nope he's secretly a girl)
Rayson made some sort of strangled attempt at a curse, though it caused him more pain than benefit. Archer just laughed, walking over, cutting the ro[pe that had been holding Rayson back. "Do you want to see him? I bet he doesn't want to see you. Know why? Do you want to know why your son will hate you from now on, Ray, love?" In all truth, Rayson didn't, but there was no way he could tell Archer that. The man continued. "Technology is a wonderful thing, you know. You can even alter your voice to make it sound like someone else. And, in the dark, it might even appear that you are that person." -
(i shoulda known
wait
did he
he f---in did this little dick archer touchin my babies and makin them think its their daddy)
Finally, the reached the house, leaving Arcelio only about half an hour to get everything ready for Angel. He took her from the car into the house, setting her on her bed while he started packing some of her clothes away into a little ballerina-pink-tutu-lined bag.
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