#samaelsays

Samael purred appreciatively and he melted into the hug minding his horns to avoid smacking his friend with them, "can we go cuddle for a bit?" he asked muffled by the collar of his shirt.

It was about half an hour past the time Samael would normally be awake and yet the child was still fast asleep in his bed, after a while he started crying in his sleep screaming out for his big brother.

@newkidaxelSamael nodded softly, he hadn’t been feeling vocal recently. The little boy looked up at his brother holding the ‘good guy’ doll he’d recently got from a friend, he held a hand up to Axel.

"Go out and make some friends Sam" the young demon grumbled wandering hell, "I'm a fucking demon mom, nobody wants that for a friend" he growled his ears drooping.

Samael (Sam to his friends) groaned finally leaving the high school as quickly as he could, as he grew up he’d given up on hiding his horns and after turning 16-years-old on Halloween he’d gained a tail and often just coiled it around his middle to avoid sticking out more. “Hey Milo” the young Raven haired teen jogged up to his classmate his tail now out and swaying happily, “Wanna go to the arcade?” he offered.

Sam had invited his friend Milo to stay over for the weekend since his parents were away for the weekend, they knew that Sam could handle himself and didn’t need a sitter anymore. Sam knew he didn’t need a sitter too, but the company was nice so he had for a lack of better words begged Milo to stay over. That night they’d had a pretty nasty storm, he hated admitting his Astraphobia but it didn’t stop the nightmares. Sam outright growled in his sleep sharper than usual nails clawing up his comforter,“Mi-Milo!” he screamed out for his friend in his sleep as he fought the blanket.

“It’s kinda weird” the boy admitted,“I get to distract him when he gets fussy” he smiled

“It’s nice” Sam smiled softly,“mommy’s makin’ dinner so I’m watching ghost shows with daddy”