What Dragon hates the most about this situation, he decides under the weight of two warm bodies, is how comfortable the cuddling is.
Once both portions of Imu finish fighting each other, they almost always settle on both of them wrapping their bodies around him in the same position every time.
The cat on his middle, body vibrating as it purrs on him. Occasionally it kneads with its paw into his legs, and the pinpricks of claws are a nice reminder of exactly why he should stay awake.
Once Imu discards whatever veil they've been using over their form, they're much larger than Dragon. Large enough to tuck his body into their own, wings curled about them.
Because apparently the secret tyrant of the world has wings. Huge feathered ones, and horns too. And a tail, barbed on the end like the cat's, always choosing to wrap itself around his leg. Keeping Dragon in place.
It's...disquieting, the revelation, knowing what he knows about the World Government's policy on more exotic humanoids. Is it one that exists to stamp out possible competition? Or does is the truth somehow even more nefarious than that option?
The bare chest under Dragon vibrates as its owner hums. Two long clawed fingers scratch into his hair, much like how Dragon had scratched the head of the cat many times before.
Yet another reminder of how he's the pet here.
Dragon forces his eyes to stay open, no matter how much they try to drift close. Imu always wants to do this right after mealtimes too, trying to lure him into sleeping with a comfortably full stomach.
The cat curls up tighter, snoring lightly. The wings close in tighter as well, until Dragon's fingers are nearly brushing the feathertips.
Thoughtlessly, he briefly reaches out towards the feathers before forcing himself still. Unreacting.
Imu notices, of course. The chest moves with a chuckle this time.
"Mayhaps one day Imu will allow you to preen, but not yet, my Dragon."
My Dragon. He can't help the shiver at his name becoming that.
"Such a shame you lack wings, mu has always enjoyed preening for mu's self..." The thought trails off, but Dragon isn't a fool.
He doesn't let his guard down. Because now that the thought's been voiced, Imu's certain to come up with something similar to put into action.
Because the one way Imu is most similar to their subjects, it's in the utterly heinous way they seek pleasure at the cruelest expense of everyone else involved.
Bad Sanses Poly x Fell but it’s VERY one-sided. Borderline Yandere Bad Sanses, and they kidnap Fell from his universe because he had dated all of the MTT at one point in time, and they TECHNICALLY never broke up. They just got . . Separated! And then they find and see their darling Fell with more cracks on his skull, and he’s just a walking negativity beacon for Nightmare, he’s just perfect!
Them just holding Fell down and forcing him to RELAX as they kiss along his face and arms and up his sides, and Fell is VERY confused, VERY pissed, and slightly scared. He’s in a blanket nest that holds the multiverses worst individuals, and they’re just. Flirting with him? Holding him down and kissing his face and arms and sides and talking to him?
I need more Flustered, confused fell being loved on by the bad sanses 😋
Oh my god this is so peak... they should be nice to him and purr on him and he should be still as a statue cause he's just horrified. Why stop there? Take edge too! The boys know just how heartbreaking it is to be... separated... from someone you love so dearly... drag him into the horrifying cuddle pile of doom too! :]
noncon cuddling is something else man. i feel her hands where she touched the base of my neck. i feel her breath. And what did i do? Nothing, because i’m a fucking coward who froze on the spot and played dead like a fucking animal. i can’t breathe. i feel sick.
