"Ah, you believe each of your breaths being flavored with my own won't be a curse, then~?"

"Sweet heart. Even if I did, each breath would taste of... A colder, peppery spice."

"You seem to forget that I am a being above mere mints..."

"Sweetheart, o' tiny wide rear... They will do nothing."

As the epitome of the 'fetish' and mother of lust, I do believe that comes with the territory.

"Now I reiterate. Cease your speech."

Pat Pat, a gentle stroking of hair...

Yes, she does love her mother. Yes, this does make her an insufferable being and peak teasing material.

"Who's a good, obedient kitten...?" Gently cusping one of her cheeks...

Hyppy snores with a Honk Mi Mi Mi. Do with that what you will.

Is it too much to want to be pampered thoroughly by a big breasted, large butted higher being?

Nya...?

The difference is how deserving I am~.

You can't deny that I am, dearest.

The demon couldn't help but purr nice and loud, nuzzling up against that hand. The horn even softening, to have the same silken fur touch as a kitten's ear.

"Silence. Now."

"Good mutt. Remember to keep like this."

There is nothing pure about Death's shade of white... Inarguably that transparent cloth is a sign of greater sin than any shade of black.

もう限界なんですか、、、せんぱい？ #プロテインザスバル

There are some who cling to the idle fancies of innocence, even in her presence. But sweet Atsu is trying her best... And she can try, but exorcisms are... Less than optimal. Her haunting however, involves her sitting on the foot of Atsu's bed, watching her around the room~.