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POOR BABY
I'll eat it again if no one is against it 🥴
==LORE DROPPPP==
(little warning here, has a bit of implied gore in this)
So as some of you may know, Stoli works for a private investigative company, ran by an entity who calls itself Angel.
Now one night, basically the same as any other, Angel was up sorting through different case files. He would have an employee of his come into the office and inform them that something had been found outside of the company building and no one knew what to do with it.
Intrigued, since no one could really tell what it was, he would follow the disturbed (and strangely excited) employee to the front of the building.
There, they would find a demon.
A poor mangled demon, that was basically strewn across the steps leading up to the large doors of the building, where Angel now stood looking down at it.
They'd be able to tell what it was by the horn that was left and general face shape, with the wide eye that stared up at him in the darkness, the rest was too soaked in its ink to really be recognisable in the gloom of the night.
In that moment of shock upon seeing this grizzly sight, instead of horror Angel would see it as an opportunity. An, albeit disgusting, little opportunity. Because upon examination this demon was young and still... fairly functional despite the clear damage.
So, Angel would scoop the shattered form up into his arms and take the demon into the building and, after making sure it was capable of signing it's employment papers of course, worked on repairing what was left of the demon.

I love these two my God ðŸ˜ðŸ’•
Btw looooreeeee
Hey guys! Still pretty unable to draw at the moment, so I'll totally take suggestions to draw my fellas for when I can!
And, whilst I'm just here, I'll give you guys a bit of lore!
So, in that note, here's how the dorks met!!
Bourbon was out at a bar for the first time since a rather bad incident, obviously quite out of it and panicking a little. Stoli would find the only open stool was next to him to sit down and get himself a drink.
He'd notice how the wolf is just downing a couple shots then just sitting there looking off at nothing.
Stolis not one to really be concerned for people but it did worry him...
So the demon would give Bourbon a drink and try to strike up a bit of friendly conversation.
Bourbon would be generally unresponsive at first but start ranting about how his last partner basically left him all alone at the worst time possible. He'd still take the time to listen as Stoli ranted too about his dumbass boss.
But here's the thing... As Stoli was listening he'd remember how he was there to pick someone up for interrogation, something about their connections to a crime boss... and upon asking the wolf his name he'd realise it's him...
Shockingly though, after a while of talking to and eventually joking with the guy, he'd feel kinda bad about it and decide against it.
Even as Stoli just walks him home to make sure he gets there safe, although the thought of his job was still there... he wouldn't do it.
By this point Bourbon was too wasted to realise Stoli had been drinking water the last five rounds. But when they reached his cold empty house, with police tape still strewn about the door, he'd turn back to Stoli and thank him for helping and said it was nice to be less alone. At least for a moment.
Stoli, who did think of Bourbon as good company at this point even though he did still feel bad for him, would tentatively ask if he wanted him to stay the night. Bourbon would try to play it cool but there would be a small light in his eyes that had been absent the rest of that evening as he shrugs and says
"Sure w-whatever you wanna do..."

(to anyone who's read this far, thanks!)

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