#multiimuscism

She didn’t expect that and a squeak left the demon princess as she felt the gangly limbs wrapped around her middle. Initially startled she melts into the embrace after a moment with a giggle.

“Alastor! You scared me...”

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☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up

It was a dangerous game she was playing. Not to mention how simply RUDE it was too! Teeth bare themselves, a silent warning to the other demon, warning how dangerous it was to poke one’s finger that close to those teeth.

“Just attention and someone to talk to.”

Alastor’s hand is promptly smacked away.

─── she doesn’t understand the whole practice of pda, but for bendy to look to her, a complete stranger, for emotional support? let’s just say it’s rattled her a bit. fingers raise as her arms reaches up hesitantly in recoil, her lone optic finding his spooked expression. this poor kid, even if he’s far older than her. . .

her glove smushes against the crook between his horns, giving it a soft pat & a rustle as she tries to comfort him however she assumes to be the natural response. of course vaggie looks disturbed, unused to physical affection, particularly in the eyes on the public. it’s already bad enough she can feel an itching sensation crawl under her stocking.