TW: Drowning, Depression

Oh, aren’t you an unfortunate thing.

You know, Alexander wasn’t always this pathetic. Back in his heyday he was the model Cupid- on the fast track to becoming an angel, he was a being of love and joy. And then Rafael came along. For a being of pure and healthy love, Alex honestly had really shit taste in partners.

But that’s what it’s like to be young, I suppose. Not that I’d know.

But anyways, after getting brutally dumped, Alex didn’t take it... well.

And now, being invited to Rafael’s ascension party is like rubbing salt in the wound. And Rafael sending you? Some fresh little Cupid to make sure Alex comes along? That’s like... fucking alcohol in the wound. So cruel.

But hey, work is work- and ope! Looks like you’ve stirred Alex from his nap! You have fun with that! Try not to drown!