Btw this is written by a minor so beware ig :]

Ook so this is just insane rambling with no actual coherence behind it

So, Morgo thirsting. I imagine he takes an older vessel sometime and begins to play with them. Personally, he seems like a really nice "dom", he gives you challenges (holding off an orgasm, manage the day with him sneakily rubbing you, etc) and congratulates and praises you when you succeed. Of course you'll do your best to make him happy, right? And when you fail and apologize, beg for his forgiveness perhaps, and he'll stay nice and sweet while helping you try again. And again. And again. Until you get it and manage to follow his instructions.

I also think he'd like patronizing his victim, but softly as long as you stay good. Like, generally letting you know you are beneath him and that he is essential to your survival/ happiness. He will do a lot to keep you close to him.

Morgo, who you can feel is watching you as you tremble and beg quietly. The satin ropes restraining you don't budge, which is surprising, considering they're are held together by bows. All you did was prioritize your own work over his games. Now you try not to wail as he leaves you right on the edge again, removing his fingers from the apex of your thighs. How can he be so mean?

Morgo, who won't stop your spanking, no matter how much you cry and plead. Eventually, he has enough of your noises overpowering his voice, so he slides off your underwear and stuffs it in your mouth, making sure the part you leaked onto is pressed against your tongue. "Naughty little thing. You really need to learn your place!" He reprimanded as another whack echos through the air, turning your red ass even redder. Your hips buck away from the assault and into his strong, fuzzy thighs but it doesn't do much, more hits raining down onto your bruised backside.

It was just a swear. You dropped something and, without thinking, mumbled a naughty word. Now, you wish you didn't as one of Morgos claws keeps the bar of soap in your mouth as you gargle and drool around it. You're kneeling on the bathroom floor, eyes teary and mouth full of bitter bubbles that make your face scrunch up in disgust. Still, he doesn't let up his lecture about using appropriate language when he is with you (as if there is ever a time where he isn't). And, of course, you'll have to clean up the mess of tears and soap and drool from the bathroom floor afterwards.

Morgo, who may occasionally gag you with a ball gag for being disrespectful or giving him attitude. It "teaches you to be better for me.", he says as you try to go about your day while drooling around the damn thing. Maybe he'd even give you corner time so you'll think about what you did.

Morgo, who loooovess to make you feel dependent on him. Collars aren't new, he often puts them on you after a punishment to give you a reminder of your place. Though they can also be used to calm you. Make you feel small and taken care of, if you're into that. Cages are also great. He'd encourage you to decorate the one he got you, put a blanket and a towel inside, cover it, make it comfortable and to your liking. Of course, he still has the key. You can't run, can't hide, can't even crawl away.

Adding onto that, Morgo likes guiding you, pulling you along the leash connected to whatever collar you're currently wearing. Bonus points if your arms and legs are somewhat restrained, forcing you to crawl. Morgo, who absolutely tortures you sometimes, bringing you to the edge of your capabilities whatever method he decided to use now. Endless edging, overstimulation, teasing, whatever you can think of. Making you sit on his cock until your legs ache and you feel too much and not enough all at once. He loves when you get to the point where you can't even resist anymore and just let him do what he wants while begging incoherently as your consciousness flickers.

Morgo, who love, loves, LOVES when you're so submissive and reliant on him. Sexual or not, you seeking closeness or intimacy with him is very appreciated. Or when you obey his every command like a good little sweetheart. Following his orders, doing what he wants you to do, letting him control you, it warms his chest so nicely.Of course, considering his size, size play comes naturally. Morgo really enjoys pinning you down with one hand or picking you up like you're nothing while teasing you about it. Maybe, if you're good, he'll let you rut against his palm. No hands on your part, though! He wants to be the only reason you feel pleasure.

Along with his size and optionally furry body, aftercare is definitely one of Morgos strong suits. Having you curled up in his lap after dapping off any crusted fluids on you is heaven for him. Your small, fragile body, safe and sound, leaning on him while you rest and recover from whatever he did to you this time.

The parasites species are really interesting personally, its so sad we barely know anything about them. Like its the main antagonist but we get more about its demeanor rather than backstory, thats unfortunate. (ha!) The only thing we know is that they are a result of the Ultra War and have a malicious nature as they are not even meant to exist. They are chaos personified and feed off of the relationship they have with the victim. Thats basically it, just wandering spirits causing mayhem. And this isn't even his true form, It's just an avatar. It's actually got you wondering, how do these mfs really look like? They obviously don't have the same personality as him, that's for sure.

(not my art, credits to og)

What makes Morgo (and rightfully) an absolute piece of dog crap is that he chose to go after kids specifically, I don't think there's anything that prevents them from going after criminals or corrupt people. Why did Morgo go after children specifically? Why are all his victims children? Maybe it is because children are easier to manipulate, but the quote "his favourite snack is confused little children who want love" (something along the lines of this) makes me think that he's just not good at getting different victims (hes incompetent and snappy) so he just opts for something easier. Or he just takes sadistic pleasure in tormenting these specific type of children because he feels like they are in a similar situation as him? As in he has no real relatives, or symbolical home and he is mentally and emotionally weak, made only to gather resources to survive, thats all he's ever really known. He doesn't have a real purpose. Misery loves company. But honestly, It could be all three of these. I find it childish he calls himself a "humble narrator", he must like roleplay. Was the abs and cape really necessary brotato? You are NOT Prince Charming. Bro got the hooves and the nonexistent drip. He's tryna go out in style. Was the fur really necessary and the red gem thing holding it together? (No hate to the art designer!! I'm looking at it from a character perspective, not out of universe I actually love how all the characters in the story look) I mean he even rawrs when he breaks down the door, It's like he really has a fondness for playing and being Misfortune's friend. Like he's acting like a kid (even before that) after spending so much time with her. If getting annoyed at her for eating glitter when he does WORSE, (like bruh. you think ur better?), saying a fox's art is bad cuz u don't like him, scaring her, giving her gifts to get her attention but also to make her obedient doesn't show that he has a very simple understanding of things then I don't know what doesn't. "there is no right or wrong, only consequences", "i like to play forever" boiii absurdism at its finest

For him its just find, manipulate, consume. Even when he talks in a sophisticated way, his actual thinking is closer to: “this works, keep doing it” or “this doesn’t work, force it harder or switch tactic”

And generally, what are implications of it being a misunderstood realm? Will we see other parasites that choose to do good in the future instead of evil? Like obviously misunderstood by they still don't understand how it works and there's no leader in there to really answer for anything so they're just living in a absurdist society but how do the parasites even live? Did they just pop out of existence and immediately know what they need to do? Is it on instinct for them?

Do they not talk with each other? Either Morgo's a loner or It's very cold and devoid of sentimentality. Maybe there's barely any culture. They all just mind their own business.

Lore lore lore yummy lore

Bro has the voice of an angel and the appearance of a demon.

Just thought I'd put that out there :)