Tony could see the obvious pain in Ziggy's eyes and couldn't help but place a comforting hand on the singer's shoulder, squeezing softly. Sometimes life screwed you over and spat you out into the dumpster. He knew that all too well. His large brown eyes wondering just how hard it must have been to have your own father become an addict.
"Uh...yeah. You could say that. A tall, handsome angel for a matter of fact."
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. What was he getting himself into by trying to seduce the devil? Too late. He'd already committed and was going all the way down to Hell. Fuck yes.
"Sure. Hit me, Hot stuff."
As for the tight pants? Tony saluted Ziggy for being able to pull that off. Not many men would have the....balls to pull it off at all.
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Tony could see the obvious pain in Ziggy's eyes and couldn't help but place a comforting hand on the singer's shoulder, squeezing softly. Sometimes life screwed you over and spat you out into the dumpster. He knew that all too well. His large brown eyes wondering just how hard it must have been to have your own father become an addict.
"Uh...yeah. You could say that. A tall, handsome angel for a matter of fact."
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. What was he getting himself into by trying to seduce the devil? Too late. He'd already committed and was going all the way down to Hell. Fuck yes.
"Sure. Hit me, Hot stuff."
As for the tight pants? Tony saluted Ziggy for being able to pull that off. Not many men would have the....balls to pull it off at all.