That Boy Needs Therapy

levixthxn-thegirl:

“But Dad!”

“No, you can’t just take them on!”

“…I thought that was only for Mom.”

But before he could get them to enter the portal home, Ambrosine stepped through, wearing her princely attire and a stern look.

“Hi Mom”, Adrian peeped. This made her smile.

“Hello, my children.”, she looked at Hans with admiration, stroking his jaw for a second, “Hello husband.” After that, she approached Sephra, now wearing her stern expression she walked in with.

“And Hello, Sephra the Swift. And,” she cocked her head at her demon before nodding, knowing to who it was now “Dacir.”

The baby began to calm down no longer feeding on her mother’s emotions. Sephra calmed down and started to relax. She leaned into the monster and nuzzled him. “I am sorry, they startled me. I shifted forms they ran. I used holy fire to tell them to stop. They ran through it.” She clung to him trying to relax. She nodded to the prince. “Young Leviathan… They act like you.”

Hans kissed at Rosie’s palm as she stroked his jaw, always a slave to her touch. “Hallo schatz.”

With sephra now calm Dacir had enough time to process the information of events Sephra gave him. The moment he did he began to shift into his ‘human’ form. 

dxmonsaufaustria:

“…Hey Adrian”, Coraline started, sniffling as she laid the dirt, “You know what I see?”

Adrian turned over, glaring in his tears. He, with the small amount of energy he had, sat up.

“A throne of…LIES!”

“EXACTLY!”

“Lies?! How–” She screamed in pain and held her stomach. She started to whimper and pet her belly. “Shhh little one, mother is fine.” She looked up at Dacir, sending the events to him mentally. She collapsed to the ground, her hair visible and her wings on full display. She panted and caressed her stomach. “She’s upset…”

At the sight of the demon Hans was practically pushing his children into the portal. “If you five do not get in this portal right now I will strangle each of you!” 

obersthanslanda:

dxmonsaufaustria:

“Don’t you TOUCH ME!”, the eldest roared, and a crack of lightning shot down in front of the lot. He struggled to rise up on his feet to protect his siblings from her, pain shooting and burning through him. Still, he stood, barely but still stood.

“Fuck.YOU!”

Hans wrapped his arm around his son, pulling him away from the angel as quick as he could. One by one he rounded up his children into one spot, making sure he had an eye on all of them. 

“Go home, I will deal with this!” he said as he made a portal. 

“I am not dealing with this. This was suppose to be my sanctuary so I could have a stress free pregnancy.” She rubbed her temples. She sent out a mental plead for her mate to appear. She felt her stomach starting to hurt. She rubbed her belly soothingly.

Dacir was preoccupied devouring the fear of a man when he heard sephra’s call. Immediately he stopped feeding and heeded her cry. When he appeared by her side he was in his true form - the six armed tar skinned serpentine monstrosity that was Dacir the deceiver. He whipped his tail around her and began to survey the woods around her. 

She fell to her knees sobbing into her hands. Even now he was lying to her. She didn’t have the strength or anergy to fight him. She summoned some grace to make a shield around her, a desperate attempt to keep him away from her. “I see your true form chasing me… Capturing me and ripping out my wings, mocking my agony… Telling me it’s what I deserve for I’m fallen now..”

Was another demon mocking him? The idea enraged Dacir. To think some lowly trickster would dare take his form and torment Sephra...only he could do that. His fingers sharpened into talons, and with ease he clawed his way into Sephra’s barrier.