#pharaohanubis0

omg yeah!! like i think everyone on campus would always know what they’re up to, especially since yuuji is like the college’s star athlete. even if you don’t like to be in the limelight, yuuji can’t help but to blab about all the cool n ‘weird’ stuff that you do n somehow it gets people interested?

Inconceivable.

Unacceptable.

Something that must be stopped at all costs. As well as an opinion shared by both Krulu and Miara.

Letting humans become that powerful is like giving a monkey a machine gun.

Humanity would have the tools of gods at their disposal but neither the maturity nor the comprehension with which to properly use them.

It is more likely that we destroy universes than furnish them the way siadar do.

I just really like that movie on general. The hers scene is the best. More horror movies need a scene like that.

Overall its not exactly underrated moreso overlooked. But I love him both his biology general sadism are wonderful.

Ahhh, I can't really offer much of an answer? I don't know all that much about Jeepers Creepers, but there's a surprising amount of lore behind his origins? Quite weird. I've never seen any of the movies but I have watched tons of clips of the character itself.

Visually, I love it when he peels his face open, I think he looks very pretty that way. The problem comes when he closes it again and it just kind of looks... Eh.

Well, yeah.

It's essentially a less abrasive version of the infinite monkey theorem.

You're going to summon a lot of random demons... Good luck.

That intimate feeling of knowing there's more of your so kiss, bite, suck, and nip at. And it's all thanks to him, no one else. The thought would have that man drooling.

I can feel it in my bones.

He does, shamefully.

On the one hand, Obie is the brighter side of associating food with love. Morell would be the darker side. Obie feeds you because he loves you, because that's how his culture tells him to express love. A glutton knows his partner will be happy with them forever if they're always well fed. If they're stuffed. And, well, Obie is bound to cook a lot more than you'll ever need to feel full, because he forgets a human's appetite is nowhere near a gluttony demon's near endless craving. That was entirely accidental on his part.

When the weight gain starts, if it does, Obie gets a rush. It started out as something truly wholesome- He was happy to see your body full, taken care of, beautiful! Not that you didn't look beautiful before, you did, this is just a differently gorgeous form of you, one that he helped create. What began as admiration and infatuation, pride, very quickly turns sexual.

And well, feederism is fairly vanilla among gluttons of all sizes. It's part of their core. Most of the ones who seek contact outside of the gluttony ring just learn to be a little more subtle about it. That's why Obie never really spells it out to you either. Because it's honestly better if you don't think about it too much, right? Just enjoy his care, yes?

If you gain weight, and it doesn't bother you, then there's no reason to panic, right? You look so unbelievably hot, Obie wants to touch every new inch of you and mark it. You're a deity among mere peasants and he's the only one lucky enough to get to maintain your luscious body. You will feel like the most attractive creature to walk this Earth and Obie will make sure everyone else knows it.

"Demonlord Wives"

It's the hottest, trashiest shit in Hell.

Like if I lick an angels head what would that taste like?

Not my fault they remind me of marbles.

I'd say it depends on the angel. It may taste like skin, or fur, or metal- It really does depend!

Belo's head is not furred like the rest of his body, it tastes slightly leathery.

It's the fifth time in this last hour that you have mentally looped through Sweeney Todd's songs, the higher is just about ready to squish his own vessel like an ant. Out of all things your non-sensical little lesser brain could get fixated on, you chose this parody of entertainment with no real substance to it, this grating, poorly-crafted excuse of music.

" I am trying to work, lesser. "

You visibly cringe, halting your subconscious mental chattering, the singing that has been echoing around his own head for hours now, in a blissful moment of focused silence.

" I know your kind has its limitations, but do make an effort to be silent. "

" I can't- I know it bothers you, my worship but... It's intrusive, like a- An earworm, I think that's- "

" Earworm? "

Krulu rifles through the folds of your mind at striking speeds, something that physically makes you shiver in discomfort. Finally, he grasps the meaning of the word.

" Yes. Kind of like how- "

Krulu grins. You can't see it, but you can sense it, he allows you to feel his mischievous glee. It gives you pause, something that thrills the higher.

" Then how about the following, lamb? Every time you start singing, I will manifest one worm inside your ear canal. "

It was more of a jest than anything, but you don't need to know that. They wait for your reaction.

" ... I will never mention Sweeney Todd again. "