His veins turn green as his body expands to be around their height, horns sprout from his head as his nails turn to claws and his skin turns a bright red, the chains shatter in most places, he’s a demon, straight up.
He doesn’t comment on it, rather doing so in a round about way “How are you doing today, dear?”
She runs a hand across their chest, feeling them up with a smile.
"O-oh, okay.. W-what.. I'm still heavily confused."
"Well.. I'm okay. Just, exhausted with work."
Soft and fluffy. "You like my fluff, baby?"
“Paul is possessed, I am your teacher.” The demon smiles brightly with ravor sharp fangs.
“I am sorry for you, I wish I could help with your work.”
“It’s so… fluffy.” She kisses their chest with a smile.
"Oh, alright. When.. and h-how, do we start?"
"No, you really don't.. I'll be fine eventually." she continues to eat, slowing down.
he holds her head to his chest, kissing the top of it. "I'll be your pillow, baby."
He takes their hand, looking at their claws.
“I do, but I’d prefer if you were fine now.” He finishes his own food, sitting and watching them.
She nods, lying back down and trying to back to sleep on top of them.
His veins turn green as his body expands to be around their height, horns sprout from his head as his nails turn to claws and his skin turns a bright red, the chains shatter in most places, he’s a demon, straight up.
He doesn’t comment on it, rather doing so in a round about way “How are you doing today, dear?”
She runs a hand across their chest, feeling them up with a smile.
"O-oh, okay.. W-what.. I'm still heavily confused."
"Well.. I'm okay. Just, exhausted with work."
Soft and fluffy. "You like my fluff, baby?"
“Paul is possessed, I am your teacher.” The demon smiles brightly with ravor sharp fangs.
“I am sorry for you, I wish I could help with your work.”
“It’s so… fluffy.” She kisses their chest with a smile.
"Oh, alright. When.. and h-how, do we start?"
"No, you really don't.. I'll be fine eventually." she continues to eat, slowing down.
he holds her head to his chest, kissing the top of it. "I'll be your pillow, baby."
He takes their hand, looking at their claws.
“I do, but I’d prefer if you were fine now.” He finishes his own food, sitting and watching them.
She nods, lying back down and trying to back to sleep on top of them.
Sharp and unused. he fidgets a bit.
"Such is my life." she finishes a while after him, and down her wine
"Just like that.. sleep well." he holds her gently, humming to soothe her.
“Hmm, sharp at least. Cut me.” He holds out his arms, waiting for them.
He takes her dishes, pouring them a bit more wine before cleaning their plate, “I’m sorry that’s the way it is, dear.”
She eventually falls back into a pleasant slumber, muttering about something.
*I don't really know what's wrong with me* *I just wanna make em' all bleed* *All I think about is evil deeds* *They try to say I'm a terrorist* *But what I'm a do even scarier* *I'm so nefarious*
*(waves a newspaper at you) No, no crimes! Bad Baal!*
*I will pinush thou*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
His veins turn green as his body expands to be around their height, horns sprout from his head as his nails turn to claws and his skin turns a bright red, the chains shatter in most places, he’s a demon, straight up.
He doesn’t comment on it, rather doing so in a round about way “How are you doing today, dear?”
She runs a hand across their chest, feeling them up with a smile.
"O-oh, okay.. W-what.. I'm still heavily confused."
"Well.. I'm okay. Just, exhausted with work."
Soft and fluffy. "You like my fluff, baby?"
“Paul is possessed, I am your teacher.” The demon smiles brightly with ravor sharp fangs.
“I am sorry for you, I wish I could help with your work.”
“It’s so… fluffy.” She kisses their chest with a smile.
"Oh, alright. When.. and h-how, do we start?"
"No, you really don't.. I'll be fine eventually." she continues to eat, slowing down.
he holds her head to his chest, kissing the top of it. "I'll be your pillow, baby."
He takes their hand, looking at their claws.
“I do, but I’d prefer if you were fine now.” He finishes his own food, sitting and watching them.
She nods, lying back down and trying to back to sleep on top of them.
Sharp and unused. he fidgets a bit.
"Such is my life." she finishes a while after him, and down her wine
"Just like that.. sleep well." he holds her gently, humming to soothe her.
“Hmm, sharp at least. Cut me.” He holds out his arms, waiting for them.
He takes her dishes, pouring them a bit more wine before cleaning their plate, “I’m sorry that’s the way it is, dear.”
She eventually falls back into a pleasant slumber, muttering about something.
"Um.." he does so, a bit unwillingly, leaving three gash marks
"It gets easier with time.. or so I think.. No idea how Yuki does it.."
He listens harder to hear what she says, laughing quietly.
The marks quickly close, “Not good enough, claw me like I’m trying to kill Camilla.”
He begins cleaning the dishes, “I believe in you, dear. I’ll handle dinner and cleaning for a while so you can rest.”
She’s muttering about them and James, about how much she loves them.
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
(Short rp, good end?)
he wipes his paw on his leg, eyes narrowing. "I see.."
"Mmm.. okay.. thank y-" she's interrupted by a yawn. she smacks her lips after it "ou.."
(Yes!) The Flame is still split, and Hinvin is running the show at the moment.
“Emotion helps with that, if I were mortal, I would be dead.” He pats their shoulder.
He sighs, finishing up “That decides it, you’re going to bed.” He walks over and picks them up, walking to the bedroom.
Benimaru has decided to stay home from work, unless an infernal does show up, none have.
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
(Short rp, good end?)
he wipes his paw on his leg, eyes narrowing. "I see.."
"Mmm.. okay.. thank y-" she's interrupted by a yawn. she smacks her lips after it "ou.."
(Yes!) The Flame is still split, and Hinvin is running the show at the moment.
“Emotion helps with that, if I were mortal, I would be dead.” He pats their shoulder.
He sighs, finishing up “That decides it, you’re going to bed.” He walks over and picks them up, walking to the bedroom.
Benimaru has decided to stay home from work, unless an infernal does show up, none have.
"Well, this has been enlightening. Are we done?"
"Ack- But.. Fiiiiiiiiine." she snuggles up to him, eyes shut weakly
"Dear, are you doing alright?" She asks, leaning down to meet him eye to eye.
“Done for now, maybe we will fight tomorrow.” He leaves, understanding he’s wanted gone.
He lies down in bed with them, warming up just for them to be comfortable.
“Just… taking a break to be with the people I find myself in love with, all three of you.” He says, being honest.
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
(Short rp, good end?)
he wipes his paw on his leg, eyes narrowing. "I see.."
"Mmm.. okay.. thank y-" she's interrupted by a yawn. she smacks her lips after it "ou.."
(Yes!) The Flame is still split, and Hinvin is running the show at the moment.
“Emotion helps with that, if I were mortal, I would be dead.” He pats their shoulder.
He sighs, finishing up “That decides it, you’re going to bed.” He walks over and picks them up, walking to the bedroom.
Benimaru has decided to stay home from work, unless an infernal does show up, none have.
"Well, this has been enlightening. Are we done?"
"Ack- But.. Fiiiiiiiiine." she snuggles up to him, eyes shut weakly
"Dear, are you doing alright?" She asks, leaning down to meet him eye to eye.
“Done for now, maybe we will fight tomorrow.” He leaves, understanding he’s wanted gone.
He lies down in bed with them, warming up just for them to be comfortable.
“Just… taking a break to be with the people I find myself in love with, all three of you.” He says, being honest.
He goes to the sink and washes his paws. For a long time.
She runs a claw across his scales, admiring them. "Thank you..."
"I'm glad. Come here." she picks him up and lays on the couch with him, kissing him repeatedly
Camilla looks over to them, concerned but silent for a long time, “Dew?”
He puts his forehead to theirs, smiling at them, “The least for the woman I love.”
He doesn’t resist the picking up, smiling and laughing at the kisses “I’m supposed to be a serious fire fighter.”
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
(Short rp, good end?)
he wipes his paw on his leg, eyes narrowing. "I see.."
"Mmm.. okay.. thank y-" she's interrupted by a yawn. she smacks her lips after it "ou.."
(Yes!) The Flame is still split, and Hinvin is running the show at the moment.
“Emotion helps with that, if I were mortal, I would be dead.” He pats their shoulder.
He sighs, finishing up “That decides it, you’re going to bed.” He walks over and picks them up, walking to the bedroom.
Benimaru has decided to stay home from work, unless an infernal does show up, none have.
"Well, this has been enlightening. Are we done?"
"Ack- But.. Fiiiiiiiiine." she snuggles up to him, eyes shut weakly
"Dear, are you doing alright?" She asks, leaning down to meet him eye to eye.
“Done for now, maybe we will fight tomorrow.” He leaves, understanding he’s wanted gone.
He lies down in bed with them, warming up just for them to be comfortable.
“Just… taking a break to be with the people I find myself in love with, all three of you.” He says, being honest.
He goes to the sink and washes his paws. For a long time.
She runs a claw across his scales, admiring them. "Thank you..."
"I'm glad. Come here." she picks him up and lays on the couch with him, kissing him repeatedly
Camilla looks over to them, concerned but silent for a long time, “Dew?”
He puts his forehead to theirs, smiling at them, “The least for the woman I love.”
He doesn’t resist the picking up, smiling and laughing at the kisses “I’m supposed to be a serious fire fighter.”
"I don't like how casually he threatened you, even if he didn't mean it." he continues scrubbing
She chomps down on his nose the tiniest bit, giggling "My dragon man.."
"And you're our super serious fire fighter, yes indeed." She ruffles his hair.
“He wanted to get you angry, and it looked like it worked. Paul and Ezizel are friends, we’ve been working together for a long time.”
He smiles and laugh at that, “You need to rest dear, for your own sake.”
He sighs, leaning against her, “You three… it’s so difficult to be distant with you three.”
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He takes their hand, looking at their claws.
“I do, but I’d prefer if you were fine now.” He finishes his own food, sitting and watching them.
She nods, lying back down and trying to back to sleep on top of them.
*A curious response. Safe, predictable... and appreciated more than I can express.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*It is the truth, and I am not liar, I am many things, a ‘murderer’ or an ‘arsonist’ but not a liar.*
“Hmm, sharp at least. Cut me.” He holds out his arms, waiting for them.
He takes her dishes, pouring them a bit more wine before cleaning their plate, “I’m sorry that’s the way it is, dear.”
She eventually falls back into a pleasant slumber, muttering about something.
*I will pinush thou*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The marks quickly close, “Not good enough, claw me like I’m trying to kill Camilla.”
He begins cleaning the dishes, “I believe in you, dear. I’ll handle dinner and cleaning for a while so you can rest.”
She’s muttering about them and James, about how much she loves them.
*Cut for Salem.*
Blood spills from his lips and he smiles as he begins to heal “Much better. Claw fighting isn’t about technique, it’s about overwhelming strength and intent to kill.”
“Entirely sure, you deserve to rest and do what you enjoy in your free time my love.”
(Short rp, good end?)
“Emotion helps with that, if I were mortal, I would be dead.” He pats their shoulder.
He sighs, finishing up “That decides it, you’re going to bed.” He walks over and picks them up, walking to the bedroom.
Benimaru has decided to stay home from work, unless an infernal does show up, none have.
“Done for now, maybe we will fight tomorrow.” He leaves, understanding he’s wanted gone.
He lies down in bed with them, warming up just for them to be comfortable.
“Just… taking a break to be with the people I find myself in love with, all three of you.” He says, being honest.
Camilla looks over to them, concerned but silent for a long time, “Dew?”
He puts his forehead to theirs, smiling at them, “The least for the woman I love.”
He doesn’t resist the picking up, smiling and laughing at the kisses “I’m supposed to be a serious fire fighter.”
“He wanted to get you angry, and it looked like it worked. Paul and Ezizel are friends, we’ve been working together for a long time.”
He smiles and laugh at that, “You need to rest dear, for your own sake.”
He sighs, leaning against her, “You three… it’s so difficult to be distant with you three.”