Tired Snakeling
Janus yawns, a little fang sticking out and arms stretching above his head. "Is my little snakeling tired?" Janus nods but whines when Beauty and the Beast is turned off. "C'mon, it's time for bed." He's picked up and carried to his room. Getting tucked in, he grabs his green snake stuffie Loki and flops up the hood on his bowser onesie. He feels lips place a kiss on his forehead and the light is turned off, star nightlight glowing next to his bed. "Nini." "Goodnight snakeling, sleep well."










