#mariex reader

Elizabeth would still take you wandering through the human world, but now there’s a sharper edge to her curiosity. Every strange trinket she brings feels like proof that she alone can find things no one else could ever give you. She'd give you a bouquet of flowers made of steel and drag you with a heavy sack of yen to make wishes at the fountains. If you so much as glance at something with mild interest, she’ll make sure it’s yours by the end of the day. Sometimes you ask where she even get all her stuff, but you stop asking just to save the remaining sanity you have.

Theodore’s helpfulness becomes overwhelming. A simple craving turns into him dismantling an entire vending machine so no one else can take what was meant for you, so erm, I guess enjoy your cola after Theodore took about twenty minutes taking it out, I hope you're still thirsty. If anything inconveniences you, even slightly, he treats it like a problem that must be eliminated entirely. Permanently, if necessary. To him, it’s only logical for a world without obstacles is a world where you’ll always be comfortable and always beside him.

Margaret so composed, but her calm face perfectly hides something far deeper. She doesn’t need to compete openly cuz she already knows you’ll return to her ready for her comfort. Still, when she sees her siblings cling too tightly, there’s a faint tightening in her expression. When you rest your head on her lap, she keeps you there just a little longer than necessary, her fingers massaging your scalp, her fingers softly touching your face as if she's memorizing you. So when you wake, the first thing you see is smiling down on you and a face full of lipstick traces.~♡

One time after a grueling hard day you sat down at the coach and Theodore has an “epiphany” about kisses restoring your energy something he found out while reading a video game themed manga, spirals quickly. One kiss turns into several, then too many. Elizabeth would join in to "double the boost". If you get flustered or haywire, they don’t stop because they assume it’s working. That you need more. Elizabeth pushes her dumb little brother aside with a laugh that doesn’t quite sound playful anymore, insisting she should be the one to “help” you.

PLATONIC! Justine and Caroline are clingy. Justine watches you quietly and if you move too far for her liking, her gaze follows instantly. She won’t say it, but she notices everything—who you look at, where your attention lingers, ect. It keeps her calm to have you close. Now Caroline’s criticism sharpens. She points out every minor flaw like. "Your spells are wrong!" or "You're slouching too hard! Fix your posture so you won't embarrass our master!". She'll fix habits that could make you “better.” But don't get the wrong idea, her boisterous voice is just a mask for her to be with you always. Both twins really don't like sharing but are forced too by their older siblings.

And after long hours in the Velvet Room torturing shadows, they both linger. They won’t ask outright, but they really want you to bring them outside to eat or do any "human activities"

Marie has to be the most obvious. Her poems change. They’re still about your days together, but now they’re filled with intense and dark feelings written too vividly. She insistently drags you outside because she refuse to let you spend time anywhere that doesn’t include her. If you hesitate, she gets upset and pout until you say otherwise.

The attendants are just a bunch of nut jobs and if you put them at the same mixer the entire machine breaks.

While all that is happening Igor is just there like a 5th wheeler. He's this tweet personified. He's wondering where his attendants are and they're at Big Bang Burger.