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“Oh so that’s where we are? That’s pretty cool. And yeah I know I’ll probably never go back it’s just still really scary to me to just block him and think there won’t be consequences.”
“Oh so that’s where we are? That’s pretty cool. And yeah I know I’ll probably never go back it’s just still really scary to me to just block him and think there won’t be consequences.”
Ah… The trinket fell quiet a moment. Does Astral know about how you feel about him? They finally asked.
If he does… it might be bad for them. Really bad.
He shrugged. “Astral knows but I don’t really care. This guy’s an asshole, whatever happens to him…he probably deserves it.”
The trinket fell silent a moment. He must have really hurt Simon, then.
I see… The trinket fell into silence.
If Simon would feel the same when it was actually happening, he didn’t know. But as of right now, he just wanted nothing to do with the guy.
(aaaaaa timeskip? Or perhaps rp the kidnapping of the man?)
((Mmmmmm let’s do the kidnapping just becausssssse. I’ve been trying to think up of all the bad things he’s done for like the last hour lol))
(Oh jeez XD)
Astral looked around the room once. Everything seemed in place- all he needed now was the victim. He opened the door, looking around. Simon was probably in Astral's room, so the god closed the door behind him. He thought a moment, going to see if he'd be able to get Simon's phone without him noticing.
(I might need a list- for what's going to happen ;) )
(hhhh is Astral's "boyfriend" Marcos, or?)
(Mayhaps ;) )
((I will gladly provide you with a list as soon as my brain has perfected it.))
Unfortunately for Astral, Simon wasn’t conveniently sleeping. He was possibly about to, but he hadn’t decided yet, having been debating over whether to sleep or go see Astral.
(Okie! Thanks!)
Astral was standing outside the door, staying silent as a mouse. Truly, he didn't want to let Simon know he was there, and didn't want to make the mistake of coming in with Simon still very much aware of him. He knelt down, looking through the keyhole like the cliché bastard he was being. Shit- he was still awake. One thing Astral was not enjoying about treating Simon like this was having to sneak into his own room.
After another second, Simon just decided to go to sleep, not wanting to bother Astral. He lay down, setting his phone over on the nightstand. It would take him another few minutes to drift off.
Astral held back a heavy sigh. Instead, he sat down to wait. Dear god, he enjoyed manipulating Simon like this- it was exhilerating at times- but he knew if he had to do many of these waiting games he'd snap. Finally, when Simon seemed to be asleep after jesus knows how long, Astral silently opened the door. He made his way inside, keeping his steps light, and snatched the phone. He looked down at Simon a moment, smiling softly.
Simon stayed asleep, being none the wiser to what Astral had planned. He stirred a bit in his sleep but that was really it.
Astral let out a silent breath, still smiling. He left the room, closing the door behind him. He held up Simon's phone. He turned it on, hoping there was no password.
There wasn’t. This was only because of Simon’s boyfriend. He always thought Simon was hiding something from him, so if Simon had a password on his phone, it made the other angry.
Astral let out a sigh of relief. He pulled up the phonebook- it wasn't hard to find the man's info, seeing as he seemed to be the only one trying to contact Simon constantly. He hesitated a moment, then clicked on one of the voicemails to listen to. He held the phone up to his ear.
((Welp time to write some very mean shit, this might take a second))
(Aa, it's okay! The worse it is the better, this man is going to be in some deep shit :D )
It was one of the earlier voicemails, about 15 hours after Simon had left with Astral. “Dammit Simon what have I told you about leaving the apartment without permission?! You remember what happened last time you left, don’t you? This time I’m going to break every bone in your god damn body. And if something happens before I get to you, just know that you deserve it you whore.” The man in the voicemail was pretty much yelling into the phone.
((Why’d I cringe at this more than anything tho oof))
(uhhhh yikes this is going to be scary)
(also why does my cell service disappear when I go in my basement, yet Simon still has cell service while on the fucking sun? What cell provider is he with lmao)
((Idk but not AT&T I can tell you that smh))
(lmao)
(And definitely not T-Maybe)
Astral was scowling when the message first played, but by the time it ended he was outraged. He pulled he phone away from his ear, looking through it to find any idea of where this man lived. There was no way he was getting away with this.
((T-Maybe lmaooo))
After a bit of looking, Astral would find an app kinda like Life360, to where you can see where people were at any given moment. There was only one other device listed on it besides Simon’s, the boyfriend’s.
Astral smirked a touch.
"Gotcha, fucker," he mumbled under his breath. He waited a moment, then focused. He disappeared, phone in hand, finally reappearing in front of the building the man was in. He was hidden under a human veil, of course. He headed inside, ready to kidnap an abusive prick.
((10/10 just reusing an abusive guy that I made for another rp.))
It was an apartment building, a pretty shabby one too. The man Astral was looking for was on the second floor, Nathan Haddox. The apartment he was in was poorly lit, and the air reeked of alcohol, the remains of which could be seen in the empty bottles littering the floor. Normally, Simon was there to clean it up. Simon did most of everything there honestly. But Nathan was the one who made the money, and to him that was what mattered, and because of that, he thought he should be able to do whatever he wanted to Simon. So when Simon had left the apartment without asking him, Nathan was pissed. Now he was just waiting for the brat to come back so he could tear him to pieces. Even after nearly 72 hours, he hadn’t bothered filing a missing person’s report. “He’ll come back….he always comes back..” he grumbled under his breath, taking another swing of his beer.
(10/10 already want to getting his bones to dust :) )
Astral made his way up, finally coming to the door. He closed his eyes a moment, making sure the man was alone, before opening the door easily. He kept silent, closing the door behind him. Once it was, he let his facade drop, revealing his God status as he made his way towards the man.
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