#abxminable

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Gamal was bothering Apophis again, as always, mainly because he liked to flirt with pure terror. Even for a demon, he was damn threatened by the hungry creature, even if he wasn't a defenseless human. "No, no, no. We're going back to plan A." he said, holding up one long, spidery index finger. "Plan A is where you stop giving me that ravenous grin because you're starting to really creep my out."

While certainly not the most intelligent of all the residents, Apophis knew better than to eat his housemates. He’d learned that the hard way after making a snack out of a few of Widower’s newest babies many, many years ago. It was a mistake he’d only made once, punished swiftly and mercilessly by the spider to the point that he was convinced he now suffered from at least minor trauma. Then again, Gamal wasn’t a housemate, and his curse or whatever it was only made him look more appetizing.

“And why ssshould I do that, hmm?” He asked, his grin only widening when he was given the satisfaction of knowing he just might be getting to Gamal a little bit. “You are only a guessst here, and one that no one really likesss… No one would misss you.” Apophis was aware that Ihrun had been hanging around with Gamal a bit, but that didn’t really mean anything - not to him, at least. “Ihrun isss an incubusss… He isss not your friend. He only wantsss one thing, and you ssshould be aware of that by thisss point…”

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After drinking perhaps a little too much wine with Azhekh, Lothaire found himself in a strange, silly place where he was both sentimental and ridiculous. He was still polite as ever, but he couldn't help but wear the dumbest smile as he babbled on and on and on. "Just let me adopt all of your children." he said, sharp teeth pulled in a huge grin. "I'll treat them perfectly well. I promise. That means something that you can’t break. Ever.”

Lothaire wanted to adopt ALL of his children? Azhekh suddenly realized he had never actually explained just how many offspring he had. It was, to say the least, more than three, four, or ten as Lothaire had originally estimated. The comment amused him nonetheless, giving off a deep rumbling laugh as he shook his head at the fancy little snowball of a demon.

"Well, I will be sure to get you all of their names and details written down. Goodness knows you will definitely need to study up if you plan to become a secondary parent to my entire brood." He said, patting Lothaire on the shoulder as gently as he could. The last thing he needed was to accidentally knock him around in his tipsy state because the poor spider god didn't know his own strength sometimes. "There's a few thousand of them, so you might be at it a while..."

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"I'll climb through your window. I'm stealthy, like a ninja." Gamal appeared out of fucking nowhere to visit Ihrun in the middle of the night. Now that he had legs for a short while, he seemed determined to make a menace of himself even more than usual. "You look miserable. Still all fucked up? I'd sacrifice my idiot cousin to you, but I don't think he has a soul for you to feed on if that's your thing." He wasn't sure exactly how incubi worked, but that seemed like a normal thing, right?

“Incredible.” Ihrun replied in a dry tone. Normally he didn’t mind Gamal popping up whenever he wanted, welcomed it even, but in his current state he wasn’t having any of this shit. His usual patience for such fuckery was completely gone thanks to remaining unfulfilled for the better part of a day now. Hunger for an incubus meant a whole new level of hangry.

“I guess this is what Apophis feels like all the time.” He said, rolling around in his bed as if tossing and turning would relieve his symptoms. It didn’t, of course, and only distracted him temporarily. “Nothing helps. No matter how much I feed it just never goes away; it’s just this awful constant gnawing sensation reminding me that ‘hey, you had like ten meals yesterday but you’re still starving.’ Who the fuck thought it would be fun to curse us?!”

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Ravenous for Ihrun

Ravenous: muse is constantly starving but cannot be satisfied. Lasts two days.

Before today, Ihrun wouldn’t have traded being an incubus for anything in the world. Now? He was miserable; completely and totally miserable. He was used to his particular ‘hunger’ cravings and fed as he was meant to, but somehow he still felt unfulfilled after. So he hunted, again and again, over and over all night until eventually he realized that there would be no satisfaction to be had. Beyond frustrated and more than a bit tired, he walked into the room only to fall flat on his face in the middle of the floor. The cold stone felt nice to his flushed skin but it still didn’t alleviate the desire.

“I think I’m dying.” He said to no one as he stretched out his wings, feathers ruffled to the point of ridiculousness. Of course he knew this wasn’t possible, but he sure did feel like death. After all, what was the point of feeding if it did nothing? 

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Truth for King Widower: have you ever had feelings for the other parents of your children?

“Oh, a few times I suppose.” He admitted, all six eyes drooping a bit as he remembered the handful of people who had gotten a bit too close. “Unfortunately they didn’t last. They never do. I have resigned myself to the fact that I will never be able to have a proper relationship; no one has quite the lifespan I do, you see. It just made more sense to kill them off quickly before any deep connection could be formed, otherwise they would die from old age and it would hurt that much worse.” He told himself he was fine, that he was happy this way; he had his thousands of children to keep him company after all, but he knew he was lying to himself.

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[For King] Warning: Don't touch his babies. Don't even look at his babies. Don't even THINK about thinking about his babies. Failure to follow these instructions will lead to an 8-legged ass-kicking from hell. You have been warned.

“Accurate. Very, very accurate.”

[eqxilibrium]

‘boop’

If you knew Ryan, you’d know two things about him. He is heavy sleeper, like a really heavy sleeper and he really really doesn’t sleep very well. Whenever him and Sully fall together which is often. He falls asleep softer than usual. Maybe it’s the body heat or maybe it is because he knows that Sully is next to him safe and okay but he sleeps completely fine. So just in case he places his heavy dead weight arm across Sully like an anchor.  It is not to suffocate him. He just wants to hold him there and make sure that Sully knows that he likes that he is here.  Maybe Sully knows how well he sleeps when he is with his Blue or maybe Sully just likes to sleep with him too.