!!!

I-I love h-her so m-much!

[askbeelzebub]

((So. 2020 just ended. It’s been a HELL YEAR. For everyone. But my motivation has clawed its way out of the pits of hell, and life stuff is finally less insane, and so...

Who’s ready for a revamp of these goddamn blogs? -Mod))

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[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Hey jeg, you okay?

Oh hey, Jegudiel signs with his posture a little straighter than you've seen usually, I suppose I'm alright.

[locustruler]

"Nonverbal today? That's okay!" Abbadon smiles gently at Jegudiel, clearly exhausted... "Is it the ash? From...yknow? I hear honey lemon tea helps with a sore throat.."

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel shakes his head and signs, It's part of being me a demon, it'll get better with time but thanks.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Hey jeg, you okay?

Oh hey, Jegudiel signs with his posture a little straighter than you've seen usually, I suppose I'm alright.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

100 d

Famine pulls @ask-the-demon-jegudiel into a kiss.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel makes a squeak of surprise when he is pulled into the kiss.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine kisses him breathless, then she pulls away. “The askers bet 100 dollars I wouldn’t kiss you. Now they owe me 100 dollars.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel is very very flustered and breathless. Blushing bright red with a mouth opening and closing like a fish, at a loss for words.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

100 d

Famine pulls @ask-the-demon-jegudiel into a kiss.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel makes a squeak of surprise when he is pulled into the kiss.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine lightly played with his hair. Sighing in contentment, she half pulled him into her lap. Snuggling against him.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

This is my heaven, Jegudiel thinks certainly.

Half on her lap he breathes softly, deciding that right here is where the universe is perfect. Eyes drooping and blinking slightly, he looks at the person who traps all the stars in her eyes. He mouths 'I love you'.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine shifted him so he could lay down in her lap and kissed his forehead tenderly. “I love you too.” She murmured. “So much, baby.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He snuggles as close to her as possible, blinking lethargicly before closing his eyes. Drifting off into sleep calm and smiling. Yet his wings stay an iridescent display of glimmering greens.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine lightly played with his hair. Sighing in contentment, she half pulled him into her lap. Snuggling against him.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

This is my heaven, Jegudiel thinks certainly.

Half on her lap he breathes softly, deciding that right here is where the universe is perfect. Eyes drooping and blinking slightly, he looks at the person who traps all the stars in her eyes. He mouths 'I love you'.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“What if I am? What if I am bad for you? I don’t want to hurt you, I- I love you!” The words flew past her lips, and she froze.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel froze too, leaning back almost in shock.

Then something changes in his eyes, a mix of adoration, relief, awe, and warmth.

Then he starts a barrage of kisses on Famine's face, head, and neck. Wings literally glowing with love and happiness.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine stared at him during that silence, and for some reason, even though he had told her he loved her a million times, she was terrified. Terrified that he’d come to his senses and leave her. Terrified that she had just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Terrified that now that he had her heart, that he’d decide he didn’t want it.

But those fears were assauged as she watched his eyes change and his wings glow, and they were nearly forgotten under the kisses. She clung to him, suddenly finding herself giggling. Tears spilling down her cheeks. “I love you!” She said again, and she felt some more of the toxic feelings in her stomach left over from the Metatron receding. Because she loved him and he loved her and that was enough wasn’t it? It was at least a chance. And a chance was all Famine needed, even if she didn’t think she deserved it.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"I-I love you!" Jegudiel cry laughs, not caring if his voice is hurting from overuse. She loves him. He knew that, deep down he knew that, but there's something so much better about hearing those words.

Wings fluttering happily(if he isn't careful he might actually lift off the ground) he says those words between each kiss, "I l-love you I-I l-love you I l-love y-you!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine couldnt stop giggling, clinging to Jeg. Nuzzling into him.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He can't (but desperately wants to) say the word anymores, his voice definitely is not not allowing any more words. He shudders happily, wings glowing an array of sparkling greens, he wraps around her like a koala. Happy tears leaking out of his eyes, he looks at Famine as if she held all the stars in her eyes.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“Oh baby, your voice.” Famine squeezed him tightly. “We’ll have to get you some water sweetheart...” she smiled at him, and brushed a hand along his cheek. “I love you. I have for a long time.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He sighs softly at the tighter hug, and then kisses the hand that brushes across his cheek. He's practically drunk on love and joy at the moment. There are a thousand things he wants to sign but he is definitely not releasing from this embrace anytime soon.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine giggled again and kissed him softly.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel melts into the kiss, swooning over this person who compliments him so perfectly. Then he nuzzles into her neck, wings drooping as his heart returns to a normal pace but still glowing and iridescent.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“What if I am? What if I am bad for you? I don’t want to hurt you, I- I love you!” The words flew past her lips, and she froze.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel froze too, leaning back almost in shock.

Then something changes in his eyes, a mix of adoration, relief, awe, and warmth.

Then he starts a barrage of kisses on Famine's face, head, and neck. Wings literally glowing with love and happiness.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine stared at him during that silence, and for some reason, even though he had told her he loved her a million times, she was terrified. Terrified that he’d come to his senses and leave her. Terrified that she had just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Terrified that now that he had her heart, that he’d decide he didn’t want it.

But those fears were assauged as she watched his eyes change and his wings glow, and they were nearly forgotten under the kisses. She clung to him, suddenly finding herself giggling. Tears spilling down her cheeks. “I love you!” She said again, and she felt some more of the toxic feelings in her stomach left over from the Metatron receding. Because she loved him and he loved her and that was enough wasn’t it? It was at least a chance. And a chance was all Famine needed, even if she didn’t think she deserved it.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"I-I love you!" Jegudiel cry laughs, not caring if his voice is hurting from overuse. She loves him. He knew that, deep down he knew that, but there's something so much better about hearing those words.

Wings fluttering happily(if he isn't careful he might actually lift off the ground) he says those words between each kiss, "I l-love you I-I l-love you I l-love y-you!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine couldnt stop giggling, clinging to Jeg. Nuzzling into him.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He can't (but desperately wants to) say the word anymores, his voice definitely is not not allowing any more words. He shudders happily, wings glowing an array of sparkling greens, he wraps around her like a koala. Happy tears leaking out of his eyes, he looks at Famine as if she held all the stars in her eyes.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“Oh baby, your voice.” Famine squeezed him tightly. “We’ll have to get you some water sweetheart...” she smiled at him, and brushed a hand along his cheek. “I love you. I have for a long time.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He sighs softly at the tighter hug, and then kisses the hand that brushes across his cheek. He's practically drunk on love and joy at the moment. There are a thousand things he wants to sign but he is definitely not releasing from this embrace anytime soon.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“What if I am? What if I am bad for you? I don’t want to hurt you, I- I love you!” The words flew past her lips, and she froze.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel froze too, leaning back almost in shock.

Then something changes in his eyes, a mix of adoration, relief, awe, and warmth.

Then he starts a barrage of kisses on Famine's face, head, and neck. Wings literally glowing with love and happiness.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine stared at him during that silence, and for some reason, even though he had told her he loved her a million times, she was terrified. Terrified that he’d come to his senses and leave her. Terrified that she had just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Terrified that now that he had her heart, that he’d decide he didn’t want it.

But those fears were assauged as she watched his eyes change and his wings glow, and they were nearly forgotten under the kisses. She clung to him, suddenly finding herself giggling. Tears spilling down her cheeks. “I love you!” She said again, and she felt some more of the toxic feelings in her stomach left over from the Metatron receding. Because she loved him and he loved her and that was enough wasn’t it? It was at least a chance. And a chance was all Famine needed, even if she didn’t think she deserved it.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"I-I love you!" Jegudiel cry laughs, not caring if his voice is hurting from overuse. She loves him. He knew that, deep down he knew that, but there's something so much better about hearing those words.

Wings fluttering happily(if he isn't careful he might actually lift off the ground) he says those words between each kiss, "I l-love you I-I l-love you I l-love y-you!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine couldnt stop giggling, clinging to Jeg. Nuzzling into him.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He can't (but desperately wants to) say the word anymores, his voice definitely is not not allowing any more words. He shudders happily, wings glowing an array of sparkling greens, he wraps around her like a koala. Happy tears leaking out of his eyes, he looks at Famine as if she held all the stars in her eyes.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“What if I am? What if I am bad for you? I don’t want to hurt you, I- I love you!” The words flew past her lips, and she froze.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel froze too, leaning back almost in shock.

Then something changes in his eyes, a mix of adoration, relief, awe, and warmth.

Then he starts a barrage of kisses on Famine's face, head, and neck. Wings literally glowing with love and happiness.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine stared at him during that silence, and for some reason, even though he had told her he loved her a million times, she was terrified. Terrified that he’d come to his senses and leave her. Terrified that she had just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Terrified that now that he had her heart, that he’d decide he didn’t want it.

But those fears were assauged as she watched his eyes change and his wings glow, and they were nearly forgotten under the kisses. She clung to him, suddenly finding herself giggling. Tears spilling down her cheeks. “I love you!” She said again, and she felt some more of the toxic feelings in her stomach left over from the Metatron receding. Because she loved him and he loved her and that was enough wasn’t it? It was at least a chance. And a chance was all Famine needed, even if she didn’t think she deserved it.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"I-I love you!" Jegudiel cry laughs, not caring if his voice is hurting from overuse. She loves him. He knew that, deep down he knew that, but there's something so much better about hearing those words.

Wings fluttering happily(if he isn't careful he might actually lift off the ground) he says those words between each kiss, "I l-love you I-I l-love you I l-love y-you!"

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“What if I am? What if I am bad for you? I don’t want to hurt you, I- I love you!” The words flew past her lips, and she froze.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel froze too, leaning back almost in shock.

Then something changes in his eyes, a mix of adoration, relief, awe, and warmth.

Then he starts a barrage of kisses on Famine's face, head, and neck. Wings literally glowing with love and happiness.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sniffled. “I ruined your life.” She whispered. “I- I hurt you. And I- I’m selfish, and I’m petty, and I’m bad. I’m bad for you.” The words poured out before she could stop herself. “And if I weren’t so fucking stupid we’d not be in this mess at all. This is all my fault... and he’s right. He’s right about me. I’m just as bad as he is...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"...St-Stop that!" Jegudiel argues, not caring about his voice at all, heart breaking in his chest, "You w-were m-mani-manipulated! Sm-Smart, s-selfless, and good i-is what you a-are! Y-You... a-ain't l-like him!"

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

“You’re gonna hurt your voice.” Famine whispered through tears. Clinging to Jeg even tighter.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel hugs Famine tighter, not caring about his voice. He'd scream at the sky and heavens for Famine, voice be damned.

"W-Wonderous."

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sat with her back against the door.

Metatron had reached out to her. And the things he said, despite how often she insisted otherwise, dug at her. Made her feel wrong in her own skin. Reminded her of how much she hated herself nowadays. She couldn’t bring herself to look up.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel knocks on the door again, wills his voice to speak, ignoring the slightly painful rattle of it, "...D-Darlin'?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

There was a sniffle from the other side of the door. “I’m... Jeg, I’m okay...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"N-No..." Jegudiel disagrees, "...let m-me in... pl-please?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

The door opened with a wave of Famines hand. Her head was between her knees, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel shuffled to Famine, antennae twitching in worry. He reaches his arms out but stops.

"H-Hug?" He asks permission to hug her first.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine nodded.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He immediately hugs Famine, setting his chin on top of her head. Wings wrapping around them both. Jegudiel begins to rock back and forth gently.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine curls up in his arms.

“I’m sorry.” She whispers after a long silence. “I’m... I’m really sorry... For all of it. This is all... this is all my fault.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"N-No." He immediately disagrees, wanting to sign but decide against it as Famine won't see his hands, "His fault... a-ain't yours."

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine didn’t want to make Jeg argue when his voice hurt so she fell silent.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"M-Manipulated you..." Jegudiel tries to find the right words, "Hurt y-you..."

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sat with her back against the door.

Metatron had reached out to her. And the things he said, despite how often she insisted otherwise, dug at her. Made her feel wrong in her own skin. Reminded her of how much she hated herself nowadays. She couldn’t bring herself to look up.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel knocks on the door again, wills his voice to speak, ignoring the slightly painful rattle of it, "...D-Darlin'?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

There was a sniffle from the other side of the door. “I’m... Jeg, I’m okay...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"N-No..." Jegudiel disagrees, "...let m-me in... pl-please?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

The door opened with a wave of Famines hand. Her head was between her knees, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel shuffled to Famine, antennae twitching in worry. He reaches his arms out but stops.

"H-Hug?" He asks permission to hug her first.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine nodded.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He immediately hugs Famine, setting his chin on top of her head. Wings wrapping around them both. Jegudiel begins to rock back and forth gently.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine curls up in his arms.

“I’m sorry.” She whispers after a long silence. “I’m... I’m really sorry... For all of it. This is all... this is all my fault.”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"N-No." He immediately disagrees, wanting to sign but decide against it as Famine won't see his hands, "His fault... a-ain't yours."

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

@ask-the-four-horsepeople

Jegudiel hesitantly leaves the bedroom once again, heading to the bathrom shakily. Something has upset him but he's burying it.

He knocks on the bathroom door. A special little knock pattern that lets someone know that it's Jegudiel.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine sat with her back against the door.

Metatron had reached out to her. And the things he said, despite how often she insisted otherwise, dug at her. Made her feel wrong in her own skin. Reminded her of how much she hated herself nowadays. She couldn’t bring herself to look up.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel knocks on the door again, wills his voice to speak, ignoring the slightly painful rattle of it, "...D-Darlin'?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

There was a sniffle from the other side of the door. “I’m... Jeg, I’m okay...”

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

"N-No..." Jegudiel disagrees, "...let m-me in... pl-please?"

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

The door opened with a wave of Famines hand. Her head was between her knees, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

Jegudiel shuffled to Famine, antennae twitching in worry. He reaches his arms out but stops.

"H-Hug?" He asks permission to hug her first.

[ask-the-four-horsepeople]

Famine nodded.

[ask-the-demon-jegudiel]

He immediately hugs Famine, setting his chin on top of her head. Wings wrapping around them both. Jegudiel begins to rock back and forth gently.