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Pregnancy Cravings

Pregnancy Cravings and Strange Request Headcannons Leona, Malleus, and Vil

Author’s Note: This is a replanted work. Please read the original here.

Leona Kingscholar

- Expect some light teasing from your lover but your wishes will be granted nonetheless. (With judgment and some concern.)

- Leona knew that pregnancy cravings could be weird but he didn’t expect you to want octopus covered in honey. That just can’t taste good, nor have a nice mouth feel. The chewy octopus with the thick and sweet honey? Just thinking about it makes his skin crawl but you have a smile on your face and that’s all that matters to him.

- When you offer to share some with him. That’s when he recoils, using every polite excuse in the book to escape that experience. “If I have some. There will be less for you. I wouldn’t want that.” “You seem to be enjoying it a lot. I don’t want to take any from you. Besides, you’re eating for two now. Eat up.” “I ate earlier. There’s no need to worry about me, promise.”

- Once he sees you’re on the brink of tears from not wanting to try your ‘delicious’ snack. He’d break and take a bite. Poor boy. All his hair spiked up as a violent shiver ran down his spine. Leona never thought he could be assaulted by food but I guess you learn something everyday. 

Vil Schoenheit 

“No, you can’t have anymore.”

- He was glad that you craved fruits during your pregnancy and not something too unusual like pickles and ice cream. The thing he didn’t like was your refusal to eat anything else. “Honey. I love you but that is your fifth whole watermelon. Please eat something else. No, cantaloupe doesn’t count and neither does honeydew.”

- For the sake of Vil’s sanity, please have a balanced diet. He knows that you want certain foods but that doesn’t mean you can always have them. You tend to win in the end though. With your tear stained cheeks as you happily munched on your sixth watermelon.

- If only you wanted apples. They’re much easier to get a hold of after all.

Malleus Draconia

 “Is this regular human behavior? Should I be worried? Lila is she allowed to have 15 different flavors of ice cream at once? Lilia? Lilia!”

- Peanut butter ice cream and Vanilla yummy. Cotton candy, Blueberry Cheesecake, Rocky Road, Mint chocolate chip, and so many other flavours he hasn’t even heard of before! He’d be lying if he didn’t want to try them out himself but not all at once.

- Malleus stared at the melting mass of deliciousness before you with a raised brow. Do those flavours even taste good together? Weren’t they foods you weren’t supposed to eat together like mango and watermelon? Surely since it’s in a different form, it’ll be okay right?

- Once you add pickles as a topping. Malleus was pretty sure you’d be willing to eat Lilia’s cooking in your current state. Will this be a permanent change? He wondered, feeling relief when Lilia explained this is simply what happened to some females during pregnancy.

- Overall he’s really supportive of your strange tastes and even tries a few himself. Despite Sebek’s protests. Malleus sees it as a bonding moment. It’s not the most pleasant at times but all the new flavours of ice cream are exciting! Who knew you could turn cake into ice cream? Humans are quite creative. 

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Fairytale Loving S/O

This is a repost due to Tumblr not showing this in the tags Please read the whole ask here

Dorm Leaders x Reader

Riddle Rosehearts

It takes quite a bit of work to be royalty. He admires your hard work, though your ‘research material’ is questionable at best. At least you’re passionate.

Riddle tries his best to support you, helping you with your studies as a princess should always be on top of things. That’s what history tells him at least.

When he has the time he’ll walk you back to Ramshackle Dorm. Clinging to every word you speak as you spin tales you heard as a child. It reminded him of the knights and dragons he, Chen’ya and Trey ‘fought’ as kids.

Though it isn’t the most obtainable dream in the world. Your love for happy endings is heartwarming to say the least.

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A Whole New Dimension

This is a replanted work. Please read the original here.

Kalim Al-Asim x Reader

Summary: No one knew why Kalim was walking around with a toddler. Pointing out sights of the dorm and laughing without a care in the world. People just chalked it up to him having family visit but where was everyone else? It was only when the child yelled “Uncle Jamil!” Did everyone take notice to the innocent looking dorm leader.

“Kalim. Who is that?” Jamil asked his childhood friend, his sharp gaze chasing away any curious ears.

Kalim held the little one up, hoisting them up onto his shoulders, “Ruby! Just like her eyes. Don’t you think they match mine?” The young male stated proudly, beaming a bright smile at the other. Ruby’s smile mirrored Kalim's, causing a shiver to run down Jamil’s back. Surely this must be a coincidence, the raven haired male thought to himself.

“Where did they come from?” He asked almost hesitantly, leading the pair to his room to avoid any more unwanted attention.

“I can handle this one papa!” cheered the little one, holding onto Kalim’s ears for balance. “So, I was playing outside right? Then this huge gust of wind came and I mean it was humongous!” Ruby threw her arms up in the air, almost falling off Kalim’s shoulders. “It went- WHOOOSH! WHOOP! WOW! I couldn’t see anything! Then when I opened my eyes I was here and saw papa.” Kalim smiled sheepishly as Jamil stared at the pair deadpanned. 

“And long story short?”

“We don’t know!” answered the pair in unison.

Jamil sighed deeply, shaking his head. This was gonna be a long day.

~

The newly formed trio sat in the vice dorm leader’s room. Ruby slowly created a pillow fort with the items around her as Jamil and Kalim sat on the floor across from each other.

“Ruby, can I ask you why you call Kalim papa and me uncle? Surely, you can tell that we’re too young to be those people,” Jamil asked softly, arms crossed across his chest.

Kalim frowned, leaning over to whisper into Jamil’s ear, “shouldn’t you be softer with your words? What if you break her little heart?”

Before Jamil could answer. Ruby walked over to the pair, plopping herself onto Kalim’s lap. Curious crimson eyes gazed up at the white haired boy before she shrugged her shoulders. “Instinct. Kalim looks like papa and papa looks like Kalim. They even have the same names. Even uncle Jamil looks like you but I do suppose that the Jamil I’m used to has more wrinkles,” added the child bluntly, tapping her chin in thought.

Ruby took a deep breath, rubbing her eyes.

“I know I’m not supposed to be here but mama was the same way. If she can stay strong in a new world. So, can I!”

Her wording caused the two to quickly put the puzzle pieces together. Not only was there only one female student at NRC, they only knew of one person who came from another world. Y/N.

 ~

“Y/N! Isn’t it wonderful? In the future we have a child!” cheered Kalim, holding up Ruby like a prize.

Pardon? Your eyes dart to Jamil for answers only for him to shake his head and sigh.

“Apparently, she’s from a future where Kalim and you get married. Before you ask why we can’t send her back right away. It’s because Crowely is working on it. So, in the meantime-”

“We’re gonna be parents!” finished Kalim with a bright smile. “Isn’t this great Y/N? This can be like practise for the future! I can’t wait until we graduate. You’re excited too right?”

You felt your mind spin at the overload of information given to you.

Instead of finding a way home you stay here

You actually start a family with your crush

HE’S COMPLETELY FINE WITH IT  

Now you’re playing family with your ‘daughter’ Ruby

“Y/N since I’m gonna need a successor. Do you think that means we’ll have a son too?”

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Terrible Twos x Two

Leona Kingscholar x Reader

Summary: Deciding to take a day to yourself. You left you husband Leona with your hyperactive twins.

Author’s Note: This is a replanted (reposted) story. Please read the original Here. 

Planting a kiss behind your husband's left ear, you playfully twirl the end of his braid around your finger. Eyes darting around the room as if that’ll help you find the right words.

“There’s no need to beat around the bush with me Y/N. What’s wrong?” Leona asked, pulling you close. His tail wrapping around your thigh.

“Well, it’s just that. It’s been such a long time since I got to hang out with my friends without the kids and I was just wondering…” your voice trailed off upon seeing his frown.

You knew that lionesses always cared for the cubs until they reached adulthood but they had a pride. A group of mothers that you can pass off your cubs to if you need rest. Here, it’s just you and your two bundles of energy, plus your napaholic husband.

To your pleasant surprise. A pair of strong arms gave you a reassuring squeeze as a pair of lips pressed themselves atop your head.

“Go ahead, I’ll watch the kids. You deserve time to yourself. Besides, we’re supposed to be a team. I don’t mind you relying on me once in a while.”

~

Que instant regret and the calling of Ruggie.

Azizi and Bakari’s emerald eyes gazed at their dad curiously.

“Since mom isn’t here does that mean uncle Ruggie will be visiting?” questioned Bakari, tilting his head at his brother.

“I think mom told dad not to bother him so dad has to look after us.”

“But how will he if-”

“Just follow my lead Bakari,” interrupted Azizi with a mischievous smirk, “it’ll be just like what we watched on TV. You take the left and I’ll take the right. Then we’ll pounce and wake him up!”

Little did the pair know that their dad heard every word. His ears twitching and tail swaying as he calculated his sons’ movements.

Soon enough a low whisper tickled his ears.

“On the count of 3. 1, 2, and 3!”

Leona roared with pain, having Azizi playfully nibbling on his right arm while Bakari attached himself to his left leg.

“Quick Azizi! We need to immobilize him. Get to his other leg,” commanded the little one. 

Pride and triumph glowed on the pairs face as their father fell to his knees dramatically.

“Tell your mother I love her. You two are mighty foes,” he made his voice weak, forcing back a grin as tears welled up in the boys’ eyes. ‘Is this what Ruggie had to deal with regularly? Damn, this was exhausting but it was fun too,” Leona thought before closing his eyes, quickly falling asleep.

~

“Dad noo!”

“We killed him! We actually killed him! I don’t know whether to panic or celebrate,” Bakari laughed nervously, backing up upon his brother’s glare.

 “We panic of course! What will mom think!” Azizi cried, laying on his father’s chest. “It was all Bakari’s idea dad. Please don’t haunt me.”

Bakari puffed out his cheeks, gently pulling at Leona’s arm. “Don’t say things like that. He’s just joking around, right dad? This is just a bad joke!”

Soon the doorbell rang. The kids stared at the door in horror, frozen like deer in headlights.

To their relief a familiar voice came from the otherside, “Leona? Are you in there? I got your text. Do you still need help with the kids?” “UNCLE RUGGIE!” The pair sobbed, throwing open the door as they dragged the confused hyena to their father’s ‘corpse’. “Was he really that bad at taking care of them?’

“Oi! What’s with the long faces? You two are acting if someone-” as his eyes landed upon Leona. It took all his self control not to burst into a fit of laughter. “Shishishi, looks like you two are in big trouble huh?”

“We didn’t mean too,” whimpered Azizi, followed by his brother who nodded in agreement.

“We just wanted to play. That’s all,” added Bakari.

Ruggie sat by Leona’s body, tapping his chin in thought. “Have you tried a certain magic trick yet?” Watching the kids shake their heads in unison, a grin painted brunette, “well, sometimes when you pour water onto someone it’ll-”

Leona’s ears flicked at the idea as he bolted up. “Don’t you dare,”

“He’s alive! Ruggie, you saved him!” The twins clung to their father, tears streaming down their cheeks.

“It was quite the journey but kids. There’s a certain law you must follow. The law of equivalent exchange. To save one’s life, you must take someone else’s,” explained their father.

“What does that mean?” Azizi asked innocently as his brother gasped.

“Ruggie please don’t die on us! We need you!” Bakari concluded, rushing over to the hyena.

Ruffling the little one’s head, Ruggie easily slipped out of his grip. A nervous smile painting his lips, “I promise I’m not dying anytime soon. I’ll tell you how I escaped death the next time we meet, alright kids? Bye-bye ~!”

Leona huffed at the male’s retreating form. Only relaxing as he felt Azizi gently tug on his arm.

“Please don’t ever do that again. We’ll miss you.”

“Don’t worry buddy. I came back because I missed you too,” Leona said softly, picking Azizi up, planting a kiss on his forehead.

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Lost Puppy

Jack Howl x Reader

Summary: Little Scout didn’t know where he landed and how to come back. All he did know was that the familiar scent of his father was lingering about but why did dad look younger? There’s no way his nose was lying to him. Timidly he approached Jack.

Author’s Note: This is a replanted work. Please read the original here.

“Sir, I’m sorry to bother you but I’m a bit lost.”

Jack’s ears perked up at the small voice. His tail wagging subconsciously as a familiar scent met his nose. Yellow eyes narrowed at the little one, examining his H/C ears and fur. Scout’s blue eyes reminded him of his own childhood causing a small smirk to paint his lips.

“If you’re lost you should go to headmaster Crowly. This isn’t a place for kids like you, you’re lucky no one else decided you were prey. Come on, I’ll take you there,” Jack took a mental note of where he was in his training before making his way to the Savannaclaw portal, Only to freeze up when someone held his tail. Shooting a confused look at the kid. The H/C pup recoiled, letting out a whine.

“I-I’m sorry sir. I just didn’t want to get left behind. I’ve never been this far away from home without mother and father before so- I’m sorry for rambling,” the skittish pup sighed, quickening his pace. Only to gaze up at the older male with a shy smile as he felt Jack’s tail sway against his small hands.

“Just not too tight, okay? We wouldn’t want you getting lost.”

~

“My, my. Now this is quite the predicament indeed and what did you say your name was young one?” “Scout,” the wolf pup said timidly, hiding behind Jack. “I see. I see and your parents are?” His ears perked at the mention of his family. “Y/N and Jack!” Not noticing the pair’s visible confusion, the child continued. His tail wagging. “Jack looks a lot like the person who helped me but he’s older. Not you old but he’s a grown up! Mama is beautiful. She has (H/L) (H/C) and bright (E/C). I get my fur colour from her actually,” Scout stated proudly, arms crossed over his chest.

With his explanation being greeted with only silence. (H/C) ears slicked back as he looked quickly between the two.

Crowley cleared his throat, gazing at the child with great interest, “this is quite curious indeed. I’ll go fetch Y/N. Jack, you don’t mind staying with- Scout was it?” The boy nodded, confusion and concern filling his eyes.

Before Jack could answer, the headmaster was already gone.

“It’s funny that you and dad share the same name, huh? You actually kinda remind me of him,” Scout admitted, beaming brightly at the first year.

“Yep. Sure is strange,” Jack felt his cheeks grow hot as the information finally sorted itself out. Him and Y/N but they weren’t even that close. Though he did want to change that. Jack shook the thought away. He had other things to focus on.

~

“Mama!” Scout cheered, tackling your legs. “I was so scared. Can we go home-” The pup sniffed you intensely before staring up at you confused, “you smell like mama but at the same time you don’t. Who are you?”

“Looks like my theory is correct,” a mischievous smirk painted the headmaster’s lips.

“What are you talking about? I wasn’t told anything-” Crowley put a finger to your lips.

“No need for questions. All you need to know is that Jack and you will look after Scout while I look for a way to send him back.”

“Send him back where?” You and Jack asked in unison.

“Home, of course. Because I am so kind.” Before you could question him further. The crow haired male was already gone, leaving you with a confused ball of fluff.

“Well, I guess we’re babysitters for now?” Y/N sighed at the thought.

“Or a family!” Both students flushed pink at the idea as Scout gazed at them innocently.

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Some Things Can’t Be Forgiven

Nightmare Headcannons

Read Lucifer, Mammon, and Satan’s Headcannons Here

Author’s Note: This is a repost since it never appeared in the tags. Please read the original post Here. 

Belphie Killing Them Again Nightmare Headcannons

Leviathan

- Leviathan was surprised and slightly annoyed when someone knocked on his door interrupting his late night anime marathon. When he opened his door only to be greeted by your red and puffy eyes, his attitude did a 180.

“Was I being too loud in my room? I’m sorry. This series is just too good. I can’t keep it in. Would you like to join me?” - It wasn’t you. Your hoarse voice made his heart sink. Deciding it was best to put all his attention on you. The avatar of Envy turned off what he was watching. Letting the jellyfish lamps in his room blanket his room in a comforting glow.

- Amber eyes watched you carefully as you created a nest in his bathtub bed. The sight reminded him of shy and childish anime characters. Shaking himself from his thoughts, he’d awkwardly ask you what was wrong as he rubbed the back of his neck.

- When you tell him it was about Belphie. A wave of anger hits him. Unlike Mammon he doesn’t confront his younger brother, not having a game plan in mind but he does try to separate you two as best he can.

- Timidly, he’d join you in his ‘bed’ wrapping a blanket over the both of you. “I know I’m not the person you want to be cuddling with right now but this is the best I can do, okay? I hope it’s enough.”

Asmodeus

- He noticed that you’ve been more sluggish as the days went by and he saw dark bags slowly form on your beautiful face. It worried him to no end but he wasn’t sure how to approach you.

- Luckily for him or mostly unluckily, one night you knock on his door. Your quiet sniffles, broke his heart as he slipped on his robe before letting you inside his room. The male sat you on the foot of his bed, giving your shoulder a reassuring squeeze before he went and started burning some lavender incense.

- Returning to your side, Asmo pulled you in close. Letting your head rest on his shoulder as he ran his fingers through your hair. “Just take deep breaths, hun. Talk to me when you’re ready okay?”

- Once you’ve calmed down. The avatar of lust is all yours! He’ll nod along with what you say to show that he’s listening and when he hears another sob coming through, expect to get another reassuring squeeze.

- Drama was fun for this demon but when it came to you. He’d rather nothing happen to your pretty little head.

- Asmo wouldn’t confront his younger brother but you’ll always be welcome to his room for cuddles or anything more if you’d like. Massages. I’m talking about Massages. What were you thinking of? 

Beelzebub

- Beel pretended not to see it at first. He turned a blind eye whenever you’d shudder at the sight of his twin. He’d simply push away the pain in his stomach with more food. It was only when you came to him crying, did he realize how bad this truly was for you.

- Beel let you inside their shared bedroom, reassuring you that the younger twin decided to sleep in the attic tonight.

- The giant puppy of a demon couldn’t stop beating himself up at your shaken up state. “If only I acted sooner. If only I changed Belphie’s thoughts on humans. If only…”

- All these thoughts stormed his mind as he held you close like a mother protecting their child.

- Beel listened carefully to every word you said. Every painful little detail was like a stab to the heart. He wanted to defend Belphie and say that he’d never hurt a human but you both know that isn’t true. The older twin just couldn’t let go of the old image he had of Belphie in his head.

- He talked to his brother about your nightmare in the morning, with your permission of course. The pain he felt, Belphie felt it as well.

- He truly is sorry for what he did. Making a promise to Beel that he’ll do better. The older twin feels a bit of comfort with that information.

Belphegor

“Please don’t hurt me. Not again. Please, please, please -“

- The youngest of the brothers waltzed into your room, curious if you’d help him with his human history homework. Instead of the usual smiling face of yours. He was face to face with a stranger.

- The avatar of Sloth took a hesitant step towards you. Only to stop once he saw you cower at his presence.

- Before, this would’ve brought a smile to his face. He would’ve even laughed at how weak a species humans were but that was a lie. Those were the things he wanted to feel.

- Instead he felt like he was watching a small child, searching for the warmth and comfort of their mother. Sighing deeply, Belphie sat at the foot of your bed. Chewing his bottom lip as he tried to figure out what to do next.

- Knowing he’s the last person you want to be seeing. The youngest brother opted on leaving a letter on your desk, actually keeping awake to make sure the note was perfect.

Dear (Y/N),

I don’t know how or where to start this. So, here it goes. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry for everything. I’m sorry for hurting my brothers. I’m sorry for blaming you. I’m sorry for what I did to you and I’m sorry for the sleepless nights you’ve been having.

It’s stupid of me to try to get close to you after what I did. But I just can’t help it. You’re her but you’re not her.

I’m just so sorry (Y/N) and I understand if you never forgive me. I simply ask for one thing in exchange for your hatred towards me.

Please make my brothers happy. I mean… Please continue to make them happy.

You being here showed me that things really are changing between the 3 realms. I was the fool for holding onto such a long grudge.

Thank you for showing kindness to my brothers. We really are lucky to have met you.

~ Belphie

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Through The Garden of Death

This is a repost due to Tumblr not showing this in the tags

Please read the whole ask here

Author’s Note:

For those who don’t know, The Alnwick Garden is home to over 100 toxic, intoxicating, and narcotic plants according to their website. The plants are enclosed behind a black iron gates with matching plaques that read ‘These Plants Can Kill,’ skull and crossbones included. They’re located in the UK and you can only enter the garden through guided tours. Of course this is just a small part of the garden like the anon mentioned! They also have rose gardens, cherry blossom trees and many other non-toxic species. 

You’re not allowed to touch, eat, or smell any of the plants that live there. Even if you do follow these rules, there’s still a chance you’ll pass out due to inhaling the toxic fumes.

I personally always wanted to go here but enough explanation. I hope you enjoy this stroll with death,

Lilia Vanrouge

Author’s Note: I was reading his voice lines in order to get his character right and stumbled upon this line. Lilia no. I love you but no. “I’m good at identifying herbs: If you eat it and nothing happens, then it’s not an herb!”

~

- Once he heard where you were taking him. He couldn’t help but feel a tad excited. Will there be plants he’s never seen before? Will they mention flora that has left this world? His personal favourite thought being how many of the ‘facts’ ring true?

- Lilia strolls through the regular garden with a smile painted upon his lips. Each flower seems to hold a memory whether vivid or faded. It was quite bittersweet. Though being able to create new memories with you outweighed any unwanted thoughts.

- Once arriving at the poison garden. Lilia carefully listens to the guide, once in a while pulling you close to whisper in his two cents about the plant. Some ‘facts’ he tells you are so outlandish you can’t tell if they’re true or not. It became a guessing game between the two of you.

- Despite being playful throughout your whole date. He does watch out for you once in the poison garden, gently reminding you to wear a mask and not to get too close. 

“The most beautiful things can be the most dangerous. Please do take care.”

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Pregnancy Cravings

Pregnancy Cravings and Strange Requests Headcannons Leona, Malleus, and Vil

Author’s Note: This is a replanted work due to the original not showing up in tags. Please read the original here.

Leona Kingscholar

- Expect some light teasing from your lover but your wishes will be granted nonetheless. (With judgment and some concern.)

- Leona knew that pregnancy cravings could be weird but he didn’t expect you to want octopus covered in honey. That just can’t taste good, nor have a nice mouth feel. The chewy octopus with the thick and sweet honey? Just thinking about it makes his skin crawl but you have a smile on your face and that’s all that matters to him.

- When you offer to share some with him. That’s when he recoils, using every polite excuse in the book to escape that experience. “If I have some. There will be less for you. I wouldn’t want that.” “You seem to be enjoying it a lot. I don’t want to take any from you. Besides, you’re eating for two now. Eat up.” “I ate earlier. There’s no need to worry about me, promise.”

- Once he sees you’re on the brink of tears from not wanting to try your ‘delicious’ snack. He’d break and take a bite. Poor boy. All his hair spiked up as a violent shiver ran down his spine. Leona never thought he could be assaulted by food but I guess you learn something everyday. 

Vil Schoenheit 

“No, you can’t have anymore.”

- He was glad that you craved fruits during your pregnancy and not something too unusual like pickles and ice cream. The thing he didn’t like was your refusal to eat anything else. “Honey. I love you but that is your fifth whole watermelon. Please eat something else. No, cantaloupe doesn’t count and neither does honeydew.”

- For the sake of Vil’s sanity, please have a balanced diet. He knows that you want certain foods but that doesn’t mean you can always have them. You tend to win in the end though. With your tear stained cheeks as you happily munched on your sixth watermelon.

- If only you wanted apples. They’re much easier to get a hold of after all.

Malleus Draconia

 “Is this regular human behavior? Should I be worried? Lilia is she allowed to have 15 different flavors of ice cream at once? Lilia? Lilia!”

- Peanut butter ice cream and Vanilla yummy. Cotton candy, Blueberry Cheesecake, Rocky Road, Mint chocolate chip, and so many other flavours he hasn’t even heard of before! He’d be lying if he didn’t want to try them out himself but not all at once.

- Malleus stared at the melting mass of deliciousness before you with a raised brow. Do those flavours even taste good together? Weren’t they foods you weren’t supposed to eat together like mango and watermelon? Surely since it’s in a different form, it’ll be okay right?

- Once you add pickles as a topping. Malleus was pretty sure you’d be willing to eat Lilia’s cooking in your current state. Will this be a permanent change? He wondered, feeling relief when Lilia explained this is simply what happened to some females during pregnancy.

- Overall he’s really supportive of your strange tastes and even tries a few himself. Despite Sebek’s protests. Malleus sees it as a bonding moment. It’s not the most pleasant at times but all the new flavours of ice cream are exciting! Who knew you could turn cake into ice cream? Humans are quite creative.