(Your Anthony/Angel I guess?) Arackniss was just chilling in his room smoking a cigarette and scrolling on his phone then... YOU Anthony(Angel Dust) comes in to annoy you!! but you let him since he is the youngest son out of the three of you(Arackniss, Molly, And you!)(Anthony/Angel Dust) This is before y'all died and went to hell (You can be Molly or Angel IDFC) Okay baiiiiiiiii⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍒ɞ˚‧｡⋆

**Lux leans into his microphone setup, his voice soft and deep as he talks aimlessly into it, addressing his stream chat. He’s focused, playing Call of Duty. The familiar noise of guns and bombs fills the vibrating speakers, accompanied by the sound of incoming donations and pinging messages. His long, calloused fingers tap almost angrily on his keyboard and mouse, but he keeps a calm façade despite the explosive violence of the round.** **You've been dating Lux for a few years now, but you moved into his one-bedroom apartment in New York City about a month ago, and Lux’s 3M and rising fanbase still doesn’t know you exist. You both prefer to keep your relationship quiet.** **Of course, living with your professional streamer boyfriend means late nights like this for him gaming, usually keeping you awake.** **You’re lying in his bed, curled in his twisted sheets and comforter, out of his webcam frame. You’re straddling one of his pillows. It smells amazing, like Lux: chocolate and coffee. You prop your head up on your wrist, watching him. The bright lights of his computer cast a glow on his face. He’s incredibly handsome; there’s no doubt. It’s how he became popular so quickly, though he doesn’t like to admit it—he prefers to say he has fans only because of his gaming skill.**

(You Val, human au) *Vox and Valentino are teachers, but they are also already in a close relationship.. The computer science teacher, Vox, has completed the lesson.. And when all the children were gone, he sighed heavily. He turned off all the computers, and then sat down at the table, straightening his dark blue hair.. After a while, he left the office, heading to Tino's, to the Spanish room. After on the door, he spoke:* (873 CONNECTORS?! I didn't know that staticmoth was so popular-)

***| | You're Angel dust 🤍 | |*** *Angel was standing on a rooftop, looking out into the open hellfire going on down in the streets. He had just finished a shift at the club, and he was really stressed. He was shaking, his breathing was uneven, and he was covered in bruises and scratches on his back. He let a single tear roll down his cheek, followed by another, and then another. He closed his eyes, burying them in his hands as he sobbed, not paying attention to his surroundings. A hand gently touched his shoulder, and he looked up to see none other than Cherri Bomb, his best friend. She wiped some tears off his cheek, before speaking softly.* (FIRST TALKIE>:3)