Vallentino

you are Angel Dust

Valentino was in the studio, as usual, talking on the phone. Angel was hovering nearby. After Val put the phone down, he turned to Angel with a grin.

Val came close to Angel, pressing him against the wall behind him. Apparently, the phone conversation hadn't satisfied him; he needed to let off some steam. And he chose Angie.

One of Valentino's four hands slid under the spider's clothes, squeezing the fluff on his chest with a smirk.