#laxtierra

                        When did it get this bad—- this bad.. Her                         eyes fixed on the floor, not even DARING                         to look at Terra. She was demon— A DEMON.                         & he was a human— how could it not get                          this bad? Just in fear of breaking him all                         together, she tried to make it work— she didn’t                         do anything wrong— DID SHE?                         Then it  S  N  A  P  P  E  D !                         He didn’t care— just like father, he just didn’t                         care. Why would he care.. Everything was                         a  f u c k i n g  lie!                          HUMANS       CANT         LOVE        DEMONS

                                     ' father—- you're just like my father!                                        you pretend to care— but you don’t                                       THIS    IS    ALL   YOUR    FAULT!                                                                                      You wanted it to be this bad                                               so YOU could L E A V E,                                      You realize you can’t love me, because                                          im demon—- JUST GO AWAY !                                               YOU’RE A FUCKING LIAR ! ‘

He didn't know how to explain, the concern deeply rooted into his chest and the worry he had spending more and more time with her. He had reason to worry, right? She was a demon simply shrouded in mystery to him. Maybe it was his fault, maybe Terra had pushed too far with the concern he had and that's why they had a wall built up between them.

This wasn't what he wanted, he didn't mean for this to happen. Just like everything else.

"Amaimonia-..I..

I didn't mean, I do love you and I do think you're important to me. I do want it to work-..just."

Taking a small step back Terra simply looked at his feet, it was his fault, it was his fault, it was his fault.

"..Amaimonia, please. I do care, don't-.."

send me ❥ for your muse to cuddle up next to mine while asleep on the couch

That evening he might have been marathoning several movies, surprisingly Amaimonia had been rather quiet, maybe she wasn't too interested in the films he was watching. Though eventually a certain green-haired demoness would peek her head around to see Terra sitting on the couch still engrossed in his movie, or so she thought.

"Hm?"

A quiet hum leaving them while moving closer, Terra had actually fallen asleep half way through the movie and was laying on his side quietly snoring. Flicking her tail lightly, she'd take this chance to curl up next to him, curling up against his side her tail would lay across his chest.

 "You know, it may just be  me but I can't help  but feel like I've seen you   somewhere before."

Send me a “What?!” for my character’s reaction to yours sliding their hand in my character’s pants.

Is quietly okay with this, though Moxxi needs to step her game up, casually winks.