so rusty... so very very rusty...

[sugartitties]

You interrupted my lemon meringue pie time for this? I'd prefer to stay on dessert planet than go back to that dump, fuck you very much.

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[anamelessdemonlord]

[And that's when the larger ones appear. They're way too big to possibly have fit under his cloak, but they come out from under there anyway. Four in total-one to wind coil around ankles, one for wrists, one for the waist and one wind itself around the whole thing at once.]

Is this what you wanted?

[sugartitties]

Y-Yes...! And so much more ♥!

[anamelessdemonlord]

...I can make these, if you're interested?

[And now a pair of wolf heads have emerged from the fur collar of his cloak, on weirdly serpent like bodies.]

...They bite?

[sugartitties]

Not too hard, yes?

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[anamelessdemonlord]

[The Demon Lord sighs and puts a hand to his mask, muttering something along the lines of 'how did I get into this?']

2/3

[anamelessdemonlord]

[And now he spends a second staring.]

...Might as well do things properly...

3/3

[anamelessdemonlord]

[And now his voice starts to echo, and sounds quite a bit harsher.]

Silence! How hard they bite is up to me!

[And at that, she can enjoy some carefully calculated bites; despite his words, they're actually designed to pinch without breaking the skin.]