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Post by Beezlbub on Nov 15, 2005 19:04:10 GMT 9.5
Beezlbub sighed. His skin held a faint pink tinge and he stroked Satan's hair. "I love you so much..." He whispered. "I want to be with you forever..." He looked over her for a moment, thinking.
"Satan, have you..." He looked at her again. "I know you're a party girl at heart. But with this baby on the way..."
"Just spit it out already..." He told himself. He wondered what Satan's answer was going to be. He could take her saying no, he would like it if she said yes, but it was up to her.
"Have you ever thought of marriage?" He mumbled. He waited for her to reply, hoping she wouldn't take it too seriously or react badly. If she didn't want to ever get married it was okay, he'd be her lover, and if she wanted to then he'd know for the future.
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Post by Satan on Nov 22, 2005 10:18:27 GMT 9.5
Satan yawned and turned over a bit to make herself more comfortable. Beezlbub’s arm rested on her waist and her silk black hair splayed across her white as snow face. “No I would hate marriage, I really don’t see the point in it. If you really love someone you would stay with them any way. I don’t see why you would need some certificate to say that now we can be in love forever. It’s a whole heap of s*** and unnecessary really.” Satan told Beezlbub as she waved her arm in the air dismissing the whole thing.
Satan could think of nothing worse then Marriage. 9 times out of 10 these days any way it didn’t work out. For some reason or another marriage just seemed to destroy people. Also Satan knew that if Beezlbub loved her he would understand.
She was curious though to know why he had wanted to know. The real reason anyway. “Why do you ask any way sweet stuff?” Satan asked pleasantly.
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