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Carrying his teddy through the halls of Hell? More likely than you think.

. . .dramatic. Don't yourself. But he's going to cuddle his moose Teddy that may or may not being wearing a mini version of your flannel to his chest. Totally not doing that.

L i s t e n. When he goes into deep sleep he likes to have something that remind him of you with him. He's yawning, laying his head on your chest with the stuffed moose cuddled into his own chest.

He's grateful for the mattress upgrade. It's definitely way more comfier than it was even though Sloth can sleep anywhere. "I've missed you, too." He yawned and snuggled in. "I was in deep sleep, I'm sorry."

"I woke up and decided to bring my stuffed moose to find this moose." He poked your chest gently.

"I may have shrunken one of your flannels to his size. . ." He really hoped you didn't mind.

Yeah, but still. He worries. "Oh, duh. I needed to make it as accurate as possible."

He's listening to music while he takes a bubble bath~.

|| CYRIL ASHFORD. OKAY I KNOW THIS IS RANDOM BUT I SAW YOUR BIO AND I WAS LITERALLY JUST LISTENING TO THAT SONG RIGHT BEFORE I GOT THE NOTIFICATION THAT YOU FOLLOWED ME I'M SCREAMING

Are you not gonna join him?

Uh. Why wouldn't he want you to join him? As long as you don't mind the fact that Billie Eilish is playing in the background. He's kind of obsessed with her music.

Well. Leave it to a sleepy demon to be more up to date with the times. He's perking up slightly. "Sammy? If it's you, you can come in."

He might have perked up when he saw you, nodding quite happily. "Of course! As long as you don't mind bubbles."

Okay, so maybe he bit his lip gently when you took your robe off. Can you blame him? "Oh, good. Cause I love bubbles. Usually I use a glitter bath bomb but I couldn't find it. So you're spared from having a bunch of glitter on your skin." He scooted up so you can get in.

Oh. Don't judge him. He couldn't help himself. He leaned back when you got in, relaxing against your chest. "That sounded super cheesy, Sammy."

He smiled real big, turning slightly so he could look up at you with those big doe eyes. "I've missed you. I like sleeping but I'm pretty sure I like you more."

He snorted softly at that comment. "Are you sure about that? All I do is sleep."

"Okay, but I do both of those?" He's obedient but also a brat.

"But. . ." He was so confused. Look at that cute little pout of confusion.