"It's only me, right?"

(Shower meme) Beelzemon smirks as he just leans against the open shower door frame, already halfway undressed as he watches his mate wash herself, finally making his presence known after several moments of silence. "I'll let ya know if ya miss a spot."

Beelzemon let out a purr to her touch, wrapping an arm around her and rubbing a few of the suds that slid down her skin into her back.

Beelzemon nodded, turning slowly and carefully inside the shower so as not to accidentally knock her off balance before exposing his back to her.

She started on his shoulder first, having seen these scars before. “No new scars…Behemoth is being rather calm this week. I’m actually a bit surprised.” She laughed, shaking her head.

Beelzemon shrugged, bracing one of his arms against the wall of the shower to prop himself up.

“I’ll protect you”

She looked up at him, worried about how heavy he was breathing. This wasn’t good…he got hurt badly. She pressed her hand gently against his chest, both supporting him and feeling his heartbeat.

Beelzemon never liked the idea of De-Digivolving with Shasta around. Not because he was embarrassed or didn’t want her seeing it or anything, but because usually it meant that he wouldn’t be able to protect her if anything happened. She could handle herself, sure, but he despised that feeling of helplessness that often came with being a Rookie.

She offered him a gentle smile and rubbed one of his ears softly. “I got you buddy. You just relax and I’ll get us home.” She looked up and worked out where she was.

Impmon hummed quietly and nuzzled his face into Shasta’s chest. Despite her reassurances, he couldn’t help but keep one eye open to watch the corners of every alleyway she took, or the shadow off of every rooftop. It was unlikely they were being followed, but still, he wasn’t going to let his guard down in case Shasta needed him…

“Almost.” She reasured, kissing the top his head as she carefully made her way up the fire escape that lead up to their home. She slipped in through their window, locking it behind her.

He finally relaxed, all but going limp in her arms as they finally made it into the safety of their apartment.

(Shower meme) Beelzemon smirks as he just leans against the open shower door frame, already halfway undressed as he watches his mate wash herself, finally making his presence known after several moments of silence. "I'll let ya know if ya miss a spot."

Beelzemon let out a purr to her touch, wrapping an arm around her and rubbing a few of the suds that slid down her skin into her back.

Beelzemon nodded, turning slowly and carefully inside the shower so as not to accidentally knock her off balance before exposing his back to her.

“I’ll protect you”

She looked up at him, worried about how heavy he was breathing. This wasn’t good…he got hurt badly. She pressed her hand gently against his chest, both supporting him and feeling his heartbeat.

Beelzemon never liked the idea of De-Digivolving with Shasta around. Not because he was embarrassed or didn’t want her seeing it or anything, but because usually it meant that he wouldn’t be able to protect her if anything happened. She could handle herself, sure, but he despised that feeling of helplessness that often came with being a Rookie.

She offered him a gentle smile and rubbed one of his ears softly. “I got you buddy. You just relax and I’ll get us home.” She looked up and worked out where she was.

Impmon hummed quietly and nuzzled his face into Shasta’s chest. Despite her reassurances, he couldn’t help but keep one eye open to watch the corners of every alleyway she took, or the shadow off of every rooftop. It was unlikely they were being followed, but still, he wasn’t going to let his guard down in case Shasta needed him...

“I’ll protect you”

She looked up at him, worried about how heavy he was breathing. This wasn’t good…he got hurt badly. She pressed her hand gently against his chest, both supporting him and feeling his heartbeat.

Beelzemon never liked the idea of De-Digivolving with Shasta around. Not because he was embarrassed or didn’t want her seeing it or anything, but because usually it meant that he wouldn’t be able to protect her if anything happened. She could handle herself, sure, but he despised that feeling of helplessness that often came with being a Rookie.

(Shower meme) Beelzemon smirks as he just leans against the open shower door frame, already halfway undressed as he watches his mate wash herself, finally making his presence known after several moments of silence. "I'll let ya know if ya miss a spot."

Beelzemon let out a purr to her touch, wrapping an arm around her and rubbing a few of the suds that slid down her skin into her back.

Send "🔗" to find my muse, as a monster, chained up somewhere.

(Shower meme) Beelzemon smirks as he just leans against the open shower door frame, already halfway undressed as he watches his mate wash herself, finally making his presence known after several moments of silence. "I'll let ya know if ya miss a spot."

“I’ll protect you”

Sashta stood her ground, a pistol in one hand and a knife in the other. She glared at those who dared attack her beloved in an ambush. “You lot think you’re hot shit…well let’s see how hot you are eating silver!” She snarled, firing off a few shots at the gang of Digimon hating humans, managing to graze a couple of them. They scattered, deciding it wasn’t worth it to push their luck.

“Been better…” Beelzemon says with a grunt, smiling as he feels her close to his side. “But I’ve also had worse…”

Yup, it did.

He wanted her to be closer, to feel her full body against his, but it hurt too much, and he hated that more than anything right now.

He managed a nod, with a slight nod, he stood up, bracing himself against the wall just slightly before leaning some of his weight onto her.