I've yet to see a situation where it doesn't. Rigidity breaks easily. Adaptability always triumphs.
Sometimes Klaus has tattoos, sometimes they don't. They like all clothes, dresses and skirts, or cowboy chaps, and pants that lace up on the sides. [Sigh. See? It's difficult.] Sometimes they can levitate, sometimes they can't. Sometimes they wears bright colors that could make a mantis shrimp jealous, and othertimes they go with monochrome, all black or white. They're gorgeous with striking green eyes, surprisingly gentle, but god help you if they get mad, but most uniquely they never walk like others, they're always one half step away from dancing or walking on air even when they're not levitating.
They were the leader of a cult, and a superhero as a child, but also generally on the shadier side, and have done things that would definitely be more comfortable in hell. And how pure can the partner of a demon king really be? So I really can't tell heaven or hell. As it is, Klaus doesn't stay dead usually. The goddess in charge of their afterlife kicks them out. We've both time traveled quite a bit. They could be here waiting for me, or maybe I failed them, so I'm here in advance, but I'll have to make it loud enough they can find me without trouble if, or when, they do show up.
My favorite part is their stories. They say the wildest things, the only things that make my own life seem boring, as if they're describing the weather or a normal shopping trip. Like the dying hundreds of times. They tell it like playing a game of ball. In that, there's only one Klaus, but it's so specific, it's hard to find in a crowd. They like karaoke? I don't know what that counts for. And their favorite movies are Velocipastor and Lavalantula. Like I said, not something to help with finding in a crowd.
[For whatever reason without noticing it, talking so much about Klaus makes the bat wings fade and horns soften. Well, he always said Klaus is his biggest weakness.]
Sorry for the rambling. I could talk about Klaus forever, but it'll still seem inadequate once you meet the real person.
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Sometimes Klaus has tattoos, sometimes they don't. They like all clothes, dresses and skirts, or cowboy chaps, and pants that lace up on the sides. [Sigh. See? It's difficult.] Sometimes they can levitate, sometimes they can't. Sometimes they wears bright colors that could make a mantis shrimp jealous, and othertimes they go with monochrome, all black or white. They're gorgeous with striking green eyes, surprisingly gentle, but god help you if they get mad, but most uniquely they never walk like others, they're always one half step away from dancing or walking on air even when they're not levitating.
They were the leader of a cult, and a superhero as a child, but also generally on the shadier side, and have done things that would definitely be more comfortable in hell. And how pure can the partner of a demon king really be? So I really can't tell heaven or hell. As it is, Klaus doesn't stay dead usually. The goddess in charge of their afterlife kicks them out. We've both time traveled quite a bit. They could be here waiting for me, or maybe I failed them, so I'm here in advance, but I'll have to make it loud enough they can find me without trouble if, or when, they do show up.
My favorite part is their stories. They say the wildest things, the only things that make my own life seem boring, as if they're describing the weather or a normal shopping trip. Like the dying hundreds of times. They tell it like playing a game of ball. In that, there's only one Klaus, but it's so specific, it's hard to find in a crowd. They like karaoke? I don't know what that counts for. And their favorite movies are Velocipastor and Lavalantula. Like I said, not something to help with finding in a crowd.
[For whatever reason without noticing it, talking so much about Klaus makes the bat wings fade and horns soften. Well, he always said Klaus is his biggest weakness.]
Sorry for the rambling. I could talk about Klaus forever, but it'll still seem inadequate once you meet the real person.