Starn0valight19
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"You don't know me!"
It was something that Angel Dust said often. The tone of the phrase varied depending on the situation; smug in response to some genuine compliment, bitter in response to a sarcastic jibe, and angrily offended following an assumption. It was obviously something that Angel Dust held as a deep-seated belief about other people. He seemed blind to the irony that someone who seemed to take pride in displaying every curve, crevice, and hole on display in every dirty mag, flashing billboard, and porn pop-up on the internet could possibly hide anything from anyone. The idea of someone who had “bared it all" professionally for over seventy years having any secrets seemed ludicrous. Angel Dust was impulsive, hedonistic, and quick-witted, with a bacchanalian predilection for addiction and pleasure. Everyone could tell that under the street smarts and sharp wit was a bruised and damaged center poorly hidden by a mask of cavalier flirting and raunchy banter within an hour of true conversation with the spider demon. His “secret” self simply wasn’t much of a secret. Everybody knew Angel Dust.
Or so everyone thought.
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In a world where omegas have a biological need to be in a pack and nest, the Dursleys' deliberate isolation & deprivation of the child left on their doorstep had more of an impact than one might imagine.
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