@that-one-weird-simp (shout out to my ask box not letting me answer this normally!)
So I really love this but since we are kinda early in released story I made random guesses based off the imges on some physical appearances! Hopefully it’s close to how they are ment to be lol
Also damn I didn’t realize how little of em is shown I can’t wait to be completely wrong
Hope this is good!
Very vague slight nsft things, can do another explicitly for that if you want!
Showing their monster forms to you
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It took a bit of asking for him to even consider showing his ‘true’ form to you, he’d said repeatedly you already liked him as is, why risk you hating him when you see how he really looks?
Though, your repeated begging and the sad look in your eyes when he said no made him feel almost bad. Why were you so curious? Well, he only agreed within his your home, so there wasn’t a chance anyone can see him but you, after all, this is just for you. He only had one thing to say before showing you.
“Don’t run.”
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Pierott
* He’s scared to show you but it hurts seeing your disappointment when he says no, and he’s terrified you might hate him when you finally see
* So he’s slow about showing himself, trying to empathize the less ‘dangerous’ aspects of himself, but the horns, the teeth, he sees where your eyes focus
* He’s about to speak when you suddenly place a hand over his snout, gently tapping his maw, you suddenly scratch his chin with a large smile
* He stares at you dumbfounded, then you speak “So cute! Can I pet you, your snout, it’s like a gator! Can I boop it? You won’t bite me right?”
* He doesn’t even take in what you say fully, he’s grinning ear to ear nodding happily, he lets you look him over, play with his horns and feel his teeth
* While you’re charmed by his appearance, he’s enthralled with the attention you’re giving him
* He’s purring while you’re rambling about his appearance, he’s never been lavished like this before
* He’s equally thrilled and nervous when you mention being intimate while he’s like this, he’s definitely not opposed, just he’s more dangerous like this, he’d hate hurting you!
Harlequin
* He doesn’t take a lot of prodding to agree, but ontop of the warning given he tells you “Just remember you WANTED to see this,” before he obliges
* He’s practically shrinking while you watch him in silence, he jumps as you walk past him, part of him fearing you are about to run, the door is behind him…
* He jolts as you grab one of his tentacles, your voice gives way to your excitement “You do have tentacles! Can you carry things with them? You can feel them right?”
* He’s trembling in place as you pet his tentacles and coo at him, he’s relived you aren’t running but he wasn’t prepared for this reaction. Then you reach up and grab his horns, he shakes his head hoping it’ll deter you
* It does not you laugh instead, gently rubbing his horns “They are so big! Have you ever hit them in a doorway? They kinda stick out.”
* He stifles a laugh, just asking you don’t pull his horns, they do have nerves Afterall
* He ends up melting in your lap as you pet him and gush about how he looks, though he does not miss your comment about wanting to see what the tentacles can do
* He ends up wrapping his tentacles around you and nearly asleep in your lap while you give him a horn massage
Jester
* He is extremely hesitant, he just you, but he doesn’t trust fear, so he’s also very slow with showing you, insisting on leaving the lights on low when he first shows off
* You may have agreed to that, but as soon as he was changed, you turn the light up to be able to see, he wants to protest, a part of him believing you’re going to hate how he looks and try to run
* You do run, towards him. He’s so very confused as you excitedly take his long claws into your hands and run your hands along them, before looking up and noticing his impressive horns
* He has to stifle a laugh as you jump up to feel his horns, after a few failed attempts he just bows his head so you can reach them
* You gently run your hands along his horns, noticing the smaller ones you ask “Do you have two sets of horns?” He shakes his head and just says “They’re attached.“
* You run your hands down the length of his horns, earning a low purr he leans into your touch, just letting you explore whatever part of him catches your eyes, he pretends not to hear all the compliments as he hears your excitement grow for every feature you notice
* He jolts when he feels your hands drift a lot lower than he expected, he doesn’t protest, just telling to be careful where your hands wander to
Ticket Taker
* He’s not to worried to show off his monster form, to him between them all he’s the least scariest, and we’ll also the smallest
* He does worry you might not react well, but trust you to not run…or at least trusted he could catch you if you did. He stands idly while you walk around him
* He feels conscious of the one horn when he sees you staring at it, stays silent pretending not to notice, but you speak first. “Is your horn ribbed?” You ask, he pauses, looking to you
* He nods, noticing the wide grin in your face, you gently tub his horn, testing its sharpness, he pauses as you talk about how pretty he is like this
* He slowly paws at your arm, trying to draw your attention to other features, with a bit of hesitant excitement he shows off his sharp jagged teeth, he chuckles as you squeal
* He’s smiling by the end, obediently showing you whatever you ask for, he practically melts over your praise,
Doctor
* He doesn’t argue much before showing you, he would have sooner if he knew for certain you’d not run, he wanted to see your reaction
* He’s silent as you look him over, you stare at his beak for several moments before saying. “Can I touch your beak?” He could see the fascination in your eyes, nods letting you feel his beak, his eyes locked onto yours as you’re distracted looking at his beak and feathers
* You ruffled up some of his feathers, he saw the excitement in your eyes as you realized under his feathers were warm soft. “Don’t have wings?” You ask, peeking over his back. He shakes his head and you pout
* You take his hand into yours, gently feeling his talons “Pretty, sharp too.” You say, gently pressing on his talons either your fingers
* He winced as he felt one talon puncture your finger, it was barely enough to bleed but on instinct he moved back, he snags I’ve if your band aids and putts it in then keeps his talons to himself for a bit
* Though he mostly stays there silently, he is enjoying the praise, the way you look at him, he doesn’t even notice his feathers puffing up proudly
