Mika giggled as she looked up at her master, wiggling her hips to make it seem like her tail was swishing side to side.Ā āMeow~ā she purred, blinking her long eyelashes. Chuckling Matthew asked, āDoes my pretty kitty need some attention?ā
James: Wanting to tell her to stop, wanting to say that he could continue on fighting, James nearly harms himself even further by attempting to help. When he collapses, leaving Mika to fight his father alone, he feels like a failure. Even after her victory he blames himself for leaving her to do it alone.
Erik: Barely conscious, it doesnāt register at first that she was the one fighting his father. When Erik finally does realize, the immense amount of worry he has for her is enough to sober him up into paying attention to the last few minutes of battle. When Mika wins, heās so relieved, but heās also so very tired.
Sam: There is a part of him that is angry that he wasnāt the one to defeat his father for good, but the reality that the tyranny of the Demon Lord being over is not lost on Sam. Heās relieved that, thanks to his death, the war is finally over and heās even more relieved that Mika wasnāt killed in the process.
Matthew: This was not how it was supposed to go. She was not supposed to be the one fighting his dad and he was not supposed to be crippled on the floor. Matthew can barely keep awake during her fight and, when she finally wins, he slips into unconsciousness. Heās alive, but barely.
Damien: Having been so ready to just let go and have the sweet embrace of death finally take him, Damienās only hope to clinging on to life was making sure Mika would remain safe. When she defeated the Demon Lord, he nearly passed out just from the overwhelming relief that it all was finally over.
Diana: She had been so determined to exact her revenge on the Demon Lord, but everything in her body hurt so bad. She couldnāt see clearly, but she could hear Mikaās every breath through the throws of her battle. She trusts that Mika will carry out the revenge she so desperately needed.
Iām bored at work and was inspired to do some googling to find the most appropriate poetry for each of the Seduce Me love interests.Ā
James: Roses are red, violets are blue. Thatās what they say, but it just isnāt true. Roses are red, and apples are too, But violets are violet. Violets arenāt blue. An orange is orange, but Greenlandās not green. A pinkyās not pink, so what does it mean? To call something blue when itās not, we defile it. But I suppose Iāll desist; itās hard to rhyme āviolet.ā
Erik: Roses are blue, Violets are red. Iām no good at colors, But Iām brilliant in bed.
Sam: Roses are red, Hereās something new: Violets are violet, Not fucking blue.
Matthew: Charmanderās red Squirtle is blue I wish my Pokemon Would evolve into you
Damien: Roses are red Pansies are pink I know just what you want āCause I hear what you think
Suzu: Roses are red Violets are blue Insert a coin And be my player two
Naomi: Roses are red Violets are blue Iām really shy But I do still like you
Andrew: Roses are red, No matter the weather. Iām glad that your grandfather Brought us together.
Diana: Roses are red True love is rare Booty booty booty booty Rockin everywhere
Well, that does bring up an interesting other little HC of mine; I donāt believe Devils are a separate species to demons, but a different kind of demon. The boys are Concubus Demons, and Malix is a Devilish Demon. But thatās for another time.
Ice can be fatal to a demon, but no more or less so than fire is to a human. Eating ice cream isnāt deadly per se, but severe burns and nerve damage inside the mouth and throat can happen if a demon straight-up swallows freshly chilled ice cream.
One thing thatās believed to be notably potent against demons is chilled or ice-carved weapons. Even if you canāt deal the fatal blow, youāre gonna put a world of pain on them. Frost-coated daggers and swords, bullets made of ice, icicle shivs; donāt bother with a preacher, just hurt a snowball and Malix will fuck right off.
If a demon comes in direct contact with ice, they will without question get Ice Burns. Deep purple-ish blue smears of flesh that pull tight and smooth over the damage. Veins are more prominent beneath the scarred skin, too.
While itās possible to help the scars heal with regular doses of Energy, almost every Ice Burn is permanent. The worst burns canāt even be concealed with a human disguise.
Time for the last one. I tried to keep my bias under wraps. Ahahaha who am I kidding, I CANNOT:
Iām persuaded the eldest son suffers from lack of affection (I could write an essay with the reasons, but Iāll save it for now) mostly seated in the subconscious.
This fact clashes with his usual control freak proper attitude, which constantly suggests him fleeting and apparently innocent touches.
Until he realizes what heās missing.
Then you better be prepared for the sweetest, longest hugs.
Itās like weight off his shoulders, the way he holds you.
The more he gets comfortable, the more he shows his playful side too.
Thereās this thing with him. Iād call it simply predatory instinct.
He loves sneaking up on you anywhere and everywhere.
However, he gets back to being Mr Perfect when he bids goodbye in the morning.
āHey, you think you can get away with that little kiss?ā
āSorry love, Iām going to be late for work.āĀ
At that point test his patience. He wonāt last long seeing your sad face.
In a split second heās all over you, squeezing and kissing the shit out of you, before heading to the door with messy hair and glasses askew damn heās hot even like this.
One of his favorite pastimes is cuddling lying on the couch, talking at both your minds contempt.
He canāt help steal a kiss from time to time, but basically just runs his fingers gently over you body.
Despite his giving nature, he very much enjoys being pampered and let go for a while.
Sometimes he canāt wait to relax
with his head on your lap
after a tiring day at the company.
Youāll have demon pudding in a minute by playing softly with his hair.
But if you really want demon juice, a shoulder massage goes long way with him. Heās very uh sensitive around his collarbones.
Of course heās going to get curious and read everything about it and all its variants suchĀ a precious nerd.
Totally return the favour, asking to practice his brand new skills on you, especially if he senses youāre stressedĀ need I say more?
Heās weak for hugs from behind in time of distress.
Acknowledging youāre there for him too, he unwraps your arms, turns and pulls you in, resting his head on yours.