• MIGHT have lost his shit when he smelt your blood in the air of your shared home. Like YOU'RE injured? Who in the right mind would attack YOU?

• He practically blitzed inside before spotting you and quickly found out the problem. He took a second to calm down from the delicious scent of your blood before approaching you in your cramping state.

• He'd rub your back for a little before confirming his suspicions.

• He's had wives before, even if he didn't care for them, he knows what it is and what to do for optimal pleasure at least on a base level.

• Probably researched it after seeing you in such a horrid mood and what hormonal changes were happening during your period to cause it then finding out your uterus is quite literally shredding itself apart. He now knows it is not 'just a little bleeding'.

• He is now spooked because he's in an unknown space and doesn't have the knowledge. If you probably don't have that big of knowledge on it, (which is probably common) that just scares him more but he'll never show it. He kinda sucks at that.

• He is kinda horrified at the lack of research about it, such vital cycles for the continuation of human beings and barely a book or study done about them (he gains a new perspective and is now a little untrustworthy at any doctor's appointment you have)

• Would do a study himself as a disguised doctor and find out more. He's got all the time in the world after all. Just for the knowledge, wondering how such knowledge on basic anatomy slipped through the cracks.

• He whispered to you to bring your attention on him and letting you hug him and spill out all your displeasures

• Hates how disorderly and unpredictable your periods are sometimes but never voices it

• He tried get an idea of the schedule of your period but sometimes doesn't expect it if it skips or comes early/late

• If you yell at him to get you something out of your mood swings or whatever, he'll encourage a slightly 'better' tone. He has standards after all but they only apply to everyone but him and you on good days.

• "MUZAN KIBUTSUJI!"

• "Yes my mortal?"

• "FOOD, NOW!"

• "With that kind of tone? Have you lost something my love?"

• "Food, now. Please."

• "Of course, that was much better; Now, what would you like?"

• No demon is going near you under ANY circumstances. You're HIS, his alone. He does it out of your safety because he doesn't trust his demons with you.

• He allows you to be more affectionate, he'd hate to make his darling sad and in pain without valid reason

• He shifts the temperature in his hands to warm your stomach, somehow always just right

• Lowkey uses it to push you to become a demon "You know my moon, female demons don't get periods as their bodies never grow old and feel the need to reproduce the way you do. Sounds pretty nice huh?" His sharpened nails graze your skin as he talks.

• You get absolute royalty treatment and the uppermoons bend to your will. They would rather not have you complain to Muzan and them getting whooped for DARING to upset their KING's precious darling.

• Like extremely soft with you, will deny it at every possible time and when he is soft, his hands twitch like he wants to pull away as if in a self-control game

• Overall royalty treatment, would tear apart the world for your pleasure

• "Come on, my flower. I'm here, look at me please? The uppermoons have brought you delicious human food for you. Just like you asked for. I'm sure it smells delicious to you."

Kokushibo

• Has enough self-control to endure the scent of your blood filling his senses but he is PISSED. His aura changes and everyone can definitely feel it. You'll blink and suddenly you'll feel his rough hands checking you. A certain glare in his eyes.

• Finding nothing on you, he's confused, did his senses increase? Does he just smell the blood from where it's supposed to be?

• His little confused face is the cutest thing, his eyes are a little wider and maybe an eye will twitch and a small frown will appear on his face

• You'll explain your problem to him, his mouth will make a cute little 'o' and he'll relax.

• Eventually gets it and will start expecting it every month

• He'll ask questions and stay next to you, he's not one to trust other demons either. Not like they would try anyway; any demon that gets too close feels his pressuring aura before they even try anything.

• If you yell at him, he'll have no outside reaction but there's a certain tone in his voice.

• "KOKUSHIBO!"

• "Hm?"

• "FOOD! NOW!"

• "You really wanna speak to me like that (Y/N)?"

• "No.."

• "You wanna try again? With manners?"

• He tends to overheat in the warmer months so if you need warmth and he's not busy with training or Muzan's work he'll let you take his hand hold it but no cuddles until it's generally colder and he gets to rest.

• Feels guilty because the scent of your blood makes him hungry but won't say that

• Lets you play with his hair as a stress reliever. He has a lot to work with after all. You can even try and yank it if you wish, his hair is as thick as climbing rope, you're not going to tear it nor will he even feel you pulling it

• Overall really nice, silent but there, like a calm smell in the air almost

• "Hm, my hair? You wanna brush my hair? I guess you can, I can't say it will be the most peaceful experience. It is quite tangled after all these years as I don't find the best value in it. But I have no doubt you will defeat those tangles my moonlight. You are the strongest human I know."

Douma

• The calmest about smelling your blood in the air, but he's in no way calm in a normal sense. The human that made him feel all these new things? Injured? Impossible!

• Also the most knowledgeable about what you're going through, since having been around women a lot of the time.

• He sits and snuggles next to you, "My love~, are you on your cycle? Ahh, I see, come here."

• He usually runs ICE cold so he'll probably douse a cloth in hot water and place it right where it needs to be. (he's burned you and himself a couple times by accident since he can't feel/ignores the pain.)

• His followers praise and take care of you

• He constantly praises you with physical and non-physical affection

• If you yell at him out of mood swings, he won't really care; he knows it's just hormones, right?

• "DOUMA."

• "Yes my baby?"

• "GET OVER HERE!"

• "Of course!"

• "I want cuddles!"

• "Of course, what position?"

• Overall unexpectedly amazing treatment.

• "Are you cramping baby?! Can I help it? Physical injuries aren't the only thing I can fix. Please?.."

(Gang he's losing it)

Akaza

• The angriest one when the scent of your blood is in your system. Just below Sekido and Muzan probably, he doesn't even need to pause to fight against his instincts. He cares much more for your safety over his hunger.

• He practically smashes through the door, promptly scaring you which makes your cramps hurt more

• You explain what's wrong and he calms down. His muscles still flexed from adrenaline

• His body is oddly very warm due to his short temper. His hands and cheeks make perfect heating pads!

• He gives you really strong physical affection

• His muscles make excellent pillows! If only he'd put his pride aside just enough to where his face isn't pink when you do cuddle.

• You'll have to wrestle him for cuddles, he goes easy on you and if you get in position; he'll just accept his fate and close his eyes.

• He can get really happy cuddling you but also really stiff and blushy

• Will deny it if you spot his blush and point it out

• Douma might bug you or come around just to mess with Akaza. He won't try anything but Akaza will get anxious and mad anyway.

• If you yell at him out of mood swings he blinks and just follows what you say while gasing you up with compliments. Are you challenging him? Are you angry at him? He is confused.

• "AKAZA!"

• "Yes, my beautiful, perfect, love of my life?"

• "COME HERE."

• "OKKK!?"

• You kiss him and lean into his arms, he obviously holds you while stuttering over his words.

• "Uh..thank you..Y/N."

• Overall pretty okay!

• "You want me to..lay my face on your stomach? But, uh..I can't say it'll be comfy- HMPh! Okay! okay..I get it."

Hantengu Clones (- Zohakuten, Hantengu, and Urami)

(Apologies how short theirs are, I don't have much ideas how to expand on them because I haven't written them in a while)

Aizetsu

• Gets panicky about smelling your blood, at your side as fast as he can be.

• He starts to cry a little and holds you closely

• You explain it and he's like 'oh, saddening..'

• Definitely another one to critique your uterus about being weak "Your body is hurting you over such big decisions, how sad."

• His hold is more gentle then you'd think considering how condescending he sounds at times

• He's pretty cold but he'll definitely wrap you up in blankets before holding you.

• Kinda whiny if you tell him to go away or get an attitude due to cramps or hormones

"Aizetsu."

"Yes human?"

"Off, you're cold."

"Nooo, I can get you another blanket lovee."

Sekido

• Gets FURIOUS about smelling your blood, all he really feels IS anger but like this is peak anger

• His hold on you is gruff and he snarls like a territorial animal at whatever he thinks could have hurt you

• You explain, he's like 'what?' but not in a 'I don't understand way' but in a 'THAT'S what this is?' way.

• Thinks it's 'fucking stupid' and 'a complete waste of what time you have' but tries to help anyway, don't initiate anything at first though. Tell and he'll come to you. Since he tends to be explosive and unpredictable when reacting at stimuli due to his bottomless anger

• Another walking heater, might also try like electroshock therapy (if you can call it therapeutic) to counter the cramps

"Agh! Sekido!-" You say as he put a little too much voltage into one of his fingers.

"Shut it goddammit I know!- Just stop squirming.."

"Hmph.."

"I said shush it! You make it hard to focus, laying down like that!"

Karaku

• Gets this weird feeling about smelling your blood, he's not pleased by it but he's not exactly angry just, his stomach gets an ache, but not a hunger ache. He can't explain it

• Slides into your bed and hold you, which makes you squirm at first before you see this distant look on his face, his joking, sassy nature benched for now.

• His hands, that he can never seem to get off of you, poke you in all sorts of ways, they take your mind off the pain but my GOD it's annoying

• You explain it and he goes back to 'normal', joking and poking your lower abdomen

• He's the pleasure clone, you know what he's going to ask.

• "No."

• "But I didn't even ask yet!-"

• "No."

• "It would make you feel better I promise~"

• "No."

• "More like 'no' fun."

Urogi

• Gets unnerved about smelling your blood, he's not used to it and his boundless joy is hard to overcome. He actually cares about you, and smelling your blood means you're hurt. He can't exactly be happy about that. So he's a little everywhere

• Because of his bird-nature, he's definitely the most territorial out of the clones, it's in his animal nature.

• Finds you and checks over you, rubbing his scent on you with his wings. Which causes you to explain

• He's a little stupid, and more confused but you're not injured so he's back to being happy

• Definitely another warm one, definitely wraps you up in his wings and all. Thing is he doesn't stop moving or squirming because he has so much energy

• "Quit moving Urogi! I'm trying to sleep here."

• "Sorry sorry lovey! I'm just so excited to hold you like this!"

• "Inside voice.."

• "Sorry sorry.."

Gyutaro

• Smells your blood and LOSES it, scratching at his face until it bleeds himself

• Finds you and throws a little fit or groans and complains before you explain and he kind of? understands?

• Treats you preciously, constantly rubbing your cheeks and waist while uttering sweet words

• At your side most of the time

• Steals stuff for you, pillows, snacks, you name it

• Asks Daki to help because of her disguse

• Also really rude about it but also praises you for being so strong "Such a pretty body stained with the smell of blood. You should rest more y'know? being born with such a body..."

• Really tight holds, his insecurities get a hold of him and his body makes sure you're not going anywhere. Will lighten up if you ask

• "You're still so pretty y'know..?"

• "Gyutaro you've said that 20 times already.."

• "So? I want you to know this 'period' thing doesn't repulse me y'know?"

• "You're a demon, of course it doesn't."

• "If I was human again it still wouldn't.."

• Cuddles himself into your stomach, likes being the little spoon more so you can hold him. He craves it.

• Overall you are PRAISED so do with that what you will

• "You have such gentle hands Y/N..take care of them okay?"

Daki (You're around her age)

• Smells your blood and throws a TANTRUM. Full brat behavior until she sees you're completely fine.

• She's really rude about it but only towards your uterus "Ugh, your little human body can't handle the fact you don't want kids at this age? How ugly, that's why being a demon so much better. Won't you become a demon? Pleaseeee? You'd be a beautiful demon, I know it."

• When she's disguised as an oiran, she makes the house bend to your will and comfort. The servants are allowed to give you things but are NOT allowed to touch you in any way. Their skin and touch is ugly and she will not allow it to touch your perfect, beautiful self.

• As her young mind, she can't understand your mood swings are a human body thing and thinks it's the servants' fault and punishes them instead.

• "Dakii.."

• "What did they do?"

• "Nothing, I want hug.."

• "A hug? Fine,"

• "You're not going to abandon me right??"

• "What?! No! Did one of the servants tell you that!? Who was it!!?"

• "No-"

• Really loving! Like all for cuddles at night

• Wraps you up in her Obi Sash when out of disguise to keep you nice and cozy

• Overall really sweet hidden under the rough words

• "You're so beautiful like this. Your blood smells pretty just like youuu."

Overall: You are taken care of 💥

you were horrified and also crying from trying not to laugh

then your child shouted “FUCKASS FATHER!”

the silence between you and muzan were loud

muzan blinked slowly before turning to you, and said, “this was your idea.”

you, still wheezing “well you're the one who’s cursing here”

kokushibo

your child doesn’t curse because neither you nor kokushibo do

they don’t even know what a curse word is

when another kid says one, your child will ask what is the meaning of it, “what’s a… bitch?”

and kokushibo hears this and calmly says, “do not repeat that.”

so when you opened the idea of “bathroom cursing”, it genuinely confuses kokushibo

“why would someone assign foul language to a location?”

your child thinks “stupid” is already a very bad word

they once called a old man “mean” and kokushibo was like: “strong choice of words.”

douma

the bathroom door hasn’t even clicked shut yet and your child’s already yelling, “shit, piss, damn!!”

douma? laughing his ass off outside the door like it’s the best thing ever

you knew it was him because there’s no way your 4-year-old learned “dumbass bitch” from bedtime stories

“douma.”

“yes, my lovely lotus?”

“why does our child know the word ‘skank’?”

“baby, context matters. they used it correctly.”

he even claps when your child string together a sentence full of swear words with proper grammar

and when your child said “motherfucker” for the first time, douma cried from pride

akaza

thought it was dumb at first, but agreed because you asked

walks your child to the bathroom like they’re going to war

stands guard outside like a bodyguard while little angry yells echo inside

hears “bastard bitch!” and tries not to laugh

your kid comes out calm like they just had therapy

“feel better?” akaza asks, ruffling their hair

but he does teaches them how to throw a punch instead of cursing

sekido

let’s be honest, your child doesn’t even need the bathroom pass because cursing runs in their blood.

the first word they said wasn’t “mama” or “papa”… it was “shit.”

sekido didn’t even flinch. just went, “good. speak with conviction.”

they’ll throw a tantrum and scream, “they’re all dumbasses!” and sekido’s like, “exactly.”

karaku

thinks it’s hilarious and encourages it

“oh? you’re mad? go scream about it in the bathroom, baby.”

the kid’s insults are ✨creative✨ because of him

hears “slutty crusty bitch” echo from the bathroom and proudly goes, “i taught them that one.” and his quadruplets just stare at the door, horrified, because they know how small your child is

claps when they’re extra vulgar.

you eventually have to ban him from encouraging them too much.

and he actually told you to go to the bathroom to curse which you whacked him

he bribes your child with snacks to invent new insults

teaches them to say it with flair: “say it like you mean it!”

urogi

laughs so hard he falls over when he hears them curse

thinks it’s adorable when their tiny voice yells “asshat!”

if urogi hears their curses from outside he will hype them up.

cheers like they won a sports game.

also taught your child to growl when mad like him.

urogi will then gets scolded by you for making it a full event.

the bathroom is now known as “the scream zone.”

even you can’t stay mad with how silly they both are.

aizetsu

doesn’t love it, but lets it slide

“if it helps them… i guess it’s fine…”

stands quietly outside the door, looking stressed

he winces at every word they say

they once said “dumbfuck traitor” and aizetsu nearly cried

gently reminds them afterward, “please… don’t speak like that outside…”

teaches them to journal instead, but lets them keep the cursing bathroom as backup

tries to sneak in affirmations between curses

“i hate everything!” your child will probably say after not getting what they want

and your husband will be like “but you’re still loved…”

gyutaro

was suspicious of the idea but shrugged

“tch. if it keeps ‘em from blowin’ up somewhere else…”

your child goes inside yelling “ugly, greasy, busted dumbass!” and he’s like “heh. sounds familiar.”

lowkey touched that they’re expressing themselves

but when they shout “pissface daddy” he kicks the door lightly: “hey. tone it down.”

tells them stories while they’re in there

“i used to scream in alleys. you get a whole bathroom, lucky brat.”

if they cry mid-curse, he comforts them awkwardly but gently

he stands by the door the whole time, even if he pretends not to care.

🍒 reblogs and notes are appreciated !

smth about holding hands (scandalous!!)

this one was something about a kiss before -> after

i drew the clones to have natural yaeba teeth bc i thought it funny they were just unfairly attractive for dudes with rancid personalities, and gyu a poor bystander

Muzan Kibutsuji

You had been working up the nerve for an hour, sitting beside him on the bed while he read. You knew he could hear your heartbeat racing because the corner of his mouth kept twitching. Finally you forced the words out, "You... haven't eaten today." He turned a page. "I'm aware." The silence that followed nearly killed you but you pulled your collar to the side, baring your neck, your hand shaking as you did it. He closed the book and looked at you fully. "Ask me properly," he said. You swallowed. "Will you feed?... On me Please?" He gave you a satisfied expression and he turned your face away with one hand, his other settled on your thigh, squeezing its give.

He bit down without warning and you gasped, clutching the sheets. His hand squeezed your thigh again, a command to stay still. "M-Muzan," you whispered, and felt him smile against your neck, which made your face burn twice as hot as the bite. He drank in slow pulls, taking his time because your embarrassment fed him almost as much as your blood did. When he lifted his head he turned your face back toward him and studied your wet eyes and red cheeks, running his thumb across the marks on your neck. "Good girl," he said, and you buried your face in his chest before he could see your reaction, though your pulse easily gave you away.

Kokushibo

You stood in the doorway so long he finally spoke without turning. "Either come in or leave..." Your feet carried you inside before your courage caught up and you pressed your back against the closed door, clutching your robe. Kokushibo sat facing the window, moonlight illuminating across his profile. "Y-You haven't fed in days," you said to the floor. "I can tell because you get quieter--more so than usual." That made him turn. All six eyes settled on you and you fought the urge to run.

"Come here then," he said, and you crossed the room, kneeling close enough that your knees touched his. You could not look at his face so you looked at his hands instead, took one of them, and placed it against your neck. Your pulse hammered into his palm and you heard his breath catch. "Please," you whispered. His fingers curled around the side of your throat and he drew you forward until your full weight leaned into his chest. His mouth found the curve where your neck met your shoulder and he bit carefully, so carefully, and you pressed your face into his collar. He held you through it, one arm across your back, feeding in slow pulls that matched your breathing. When he stopped he did not release you. You did not move. The two of you stayed like that until your heartbeat slowed to its normal rhythm.

Doma

He was talking about something completely unrelated when you interrupted him. "Doma, stop delaying, you need to... eat." He stopped mid-sentence, his rainbow eyes blinking at you, and then a grin split his face wide open. "Are you offering? You are, aren't you? Oh~ That's so sweet of you ♥︎" He was already reaching for you before you could change your mind, pulling you onto his lap with one arm hooked around your waist. You landed against him with your full weight and immediately tried to shift off, heat flooding your neck. "I-I-I can just hold my arm out--You don't have to--" you started, but he squeezed you tighter and pressed his cheek against yours. "Why would I want your arm when I have all of you..." he brought his lips to your ear, "Right. Here?"

"D-Doma," you said, flustered, and he laughed against your jaw, the vibration traveling down your spine. "You get shy so easily, it's adorable!" He nuzzled the collar of your robe aside and kissed the curve of your neck before biting into it slowing, causing your fingers to dig into his sleeve. He hummed, pleased, drinking like someone tasting their favorite wine. You squeezed your eyes shut and tried not to make a sound, which he noticed immediately. "Mm, don't hold back on my account," he murmured against your throat. When he pulled away he licked the wound, still smiling, blood on his lips. "You taste better when you're flustered. Lucky for me that's always."

Akaza

You caught him after training, his knuckles split and healing, and you stood at the edge of the clearing. He looked at you and knew right away why you were here. "You don't have to do this every time," he said, wiping his hands on his clothes. "You went too long again..." you replied, not quite meeting his eyes. He grumbled to himself and walked towards you and stopped right in front of you. Your breath caught and you looked sideways at the trees instead.

"Hey , look at me." You did, barely, your eyes flicking over to his and then away again. He took your arm and pushed your sleeve back himself, his calloused fingers circling your wrist, and you watched his jaw tighten as he brought it to his mouth. He bit hard and fast, making you sucked in a breath through your teeth. Your free hand grabbed the front of his shirt and he let you hold on without comment. He drank quickly before pulling away and pressed his thumb over the wound, holding pressure. "You okay?" he asked, searching your face. You nodded, not trusting your voice. He held your wrist a moment longer than necessary, his thumb still pressed to your pulse, and then let go and turned away from you. "Eat something tonight," he called over his shoulder. "I took more than I meant to." Your legs were shaking but you smiled at his back, knowing he would never admit he had been careful the entire time.

Gyutaro

He was scratching at his arm again, hunched in the corner, and you knew he had gone too long without feeding because he got meaner when he was hungry. You sat down next to him and he flinched like you had thrown something at him. "What do you want!?" he snapped, not looking at you. "You need to eat," you said softly. He laughed jaggedly, "Don't start with that shit." You pulled your sleeve up without saying anything else and held your arm out toward him, your wrist bare and trembling. He stared at it and then at you, his expression caught somewhere between anger and hesitation.

"You don't have to keep doing this for me," he muttered, but his hand was already closing around your forearm, his grip too tight and then suddenly too careful, like he had caught himself. "I-It's okay, I want to." you said. His jaw clenched and he looked away, bringing your wrist to his mouth almost reluctantly, and when his teeth broke skin you winced causing him to freeze. "Did I hurt you?" The question came out accusatory, aimed more at himself than at you. "N-No--Keep going," you whispered. He finished fast, almost angry at himself about it. "You're stupid for staying with me," he said, his voice thick. You leaned your head against his shoulder and felt him go rigid and then, slowly, leaned back.

Enmu

You were already half asleep when the mattress dipped beside you and his fingers found your cheek. "Still awake?" Enmu whispered, and you made a groggy sound that was not quite yes or no. He settled behind you, his chest against your back, his arm sliding over the curve of your stomach. You could feel his smile pressed against the top of your spine. "I can feel your heartbeat like this," he murmured. "It speeds up when I touch you, even when you're barely conscious. Isn't that something~"

"Don't tease me when I'm sleeping," you mumbled into the pillow, and he laughed quietly. His mouth traveled up the back of your neck and you felt teeth graze your skin. "Enmu," you said, a half-hearted warning that made him hum against you. "Just a little. You won't even notice." He bit down gently at the nape of your neck, his arm tightening around your middle and pulling you closer. The pain felt muted and your hand found his where it rested on your stomach and laced your fingers through his. He drank slowly, his thumb stroking your knuckles in a lazy rhythm, and by the time he stopped you were drifting to sleep again. He pressed his lips to the bite and pulled the blanket higher over your shoulder. "Sleep well dear." he said with a soft smile.

Sekido

He was in a foul mood, which was not unusual, but the air around him practically crackled and you had learned that meant he was overdue. You approached him the way you always did, quietly, standing a few feet away until he acknowledged you. "What," he spit out. "You need to f-feed," you said, and your voice wobbled on the last word despite your best efforts. His eyes narrowed. "I don't need you to babysit me." he warned. "I'm not, I'm asking you to take care of yourself," you shot back, and the sudden spike of backbone surprised you both. He stared at you and you immediately looked at the floor, your face flooding with heat.

He crossed to you in two steps and grabbed your wrist, pulling your arm up between you. "Fine," he said, like you had won an argument he resented losing. His grip was hard and you bit the inside of your cheek as his teeth sank into your wrist. Your free hand reached out on instinct and grabbed his sleeve, bunching the fabric, and you felt him pause for half a second before continuing. He drank quickly and when he released you he looked at the marks and then at your face. He smoothed his thumb over the bite. "Will you stop fucking shaking already," he said but the command sounded almost like a question. You nodded while still holding his sleeve, but he didn't push your hand away.

Karaku

He found you on the porch watching the rain and dropped beside you with a contented sigh, stretching his legs out until his bare foot nudged yours. "Hey," he said. You tucked your knees closer to yourself and glanced at him sideways, "Hey." He tipped his head back and watched the water pour off the side of the roof. "You've got that look again," he said. "What look?" you questioned with squinted eyes. "The one where you want to say something but you're going to make me drag it out of you." Your ears went hot and you hid your face with your hands. "You haven't fed much lately, I'm getting worried..." you mumbled.

"Ahhh," he said, and you could hear the grin without looking. His arm came around your shoulders and tugged you sideways into him. You pressed into his side reluctantly and kept your eyes on the rain. "You don't have to make it such a big deal out of it," he said as he tilted your chin with one finger and you met his eyes for exactly two seconds before looking away. He laughed softly and kissed the corner of your jaw before moving lower to bite into the side of your neck. He hummed against you, his thumb drawing circles on your shoulder. When he pulled back he pressed his lips to the bit and kept his arm where it was. "See? All good now."

Aizetsu

You found him sitting alone with his spear resting across his lap, his gaze fixed on nothing. You lowered yourself beside him and he looked at you with those heavy, tired eyes. "You don't have to come check on me..." he said but didn't push you to leabe. Your presence almost made him smile. Almost. But when you pulled your sleeve back and held your arm out you saw his expression fracture into a combination of guilt and gratitude. "I-I don't like taking from you," he said quietly. "I know..." you told him. "That's why I'm offering."

He took your hand in both of his, his fingers pressing gently into the plush of your palm. "I'm sorry for this... Please, tell me if it becomes too much and I'll stop." he said, and you merely nodded because your throat had closed up. He brought your wrist to his mouth and bit down carefully as you clenched your free hand into the fabric of your clothes and blinked hard against the sting. A small sound escaping between your teeth. His eyes opened and looked at you apologetically. He finished with a slow exhale against your skin. "Thank you," he said, his voice breaking.

Urogi

He landed on the railing in front of you with a thud that made you jump backward, your hand flying to your chest. He crouched there grinning, wings folded, looking pleased with himself. "Haha, you scream every time!" he said. "You know I get startled easily!" you shot back, breathless, your heart slamming against your ribs. He hopped down from the railing and walked toward you. "Guilty--Now commere, I'm starving!" Your face went red and you took a step back. "Can you at least pretend to be normal about--?" He cut you off, "No," he said cheerfully, and caught your hand before you could retreat further, spinning you around so your back pressed against his chest.

"Urogi--W-Wait," you stammered, but he was already giving himself access to your neck, his claws gentle despite the rush. "But waiting's boring, you know what's not boring? You. Now hold still." His teeth found the nape of your neck and bit down sharp and sudden, and you yelped and grabbed his forearm. He drank eagerly, making pleased humming sounds against your skin. You squeezed his arm and he squeezed you back, a brief tightening across your chest. He pulled away with a satisfied gasp and spun you back around, his hands on your shoulders, his grin painted red. "Best meal I've had all week," he announced. "Same time tomorrow?" He was gone before you answered, launching himself upward, and you pressed your hand to your neck, biting back a smile.