Hot. Nobunaga quickly gives Klaus nose-rub eskimo kisses and butterfly kisses with his eyelashes. How the stupid Demon King pulls this off is a forever mystery. "Philadelphia woman who loves rom-coms and alcohol, and I talked you up to her a ton. That's sort of near the Amish cult, right? America's so big it's hard for me to tell."
A huff. "Obviously, this is baby Hell. It's still mine because I'm here though." Logic??? Or something... Listen, he really needs Klaus to help him remember who he actually is. Ala Mufasa to Simba etc.
For the Demon King, being married is beyond an impossible luxury he assumed he couldn't ever possibly afford. Like time travel. Speaking of exuberance about them being married -- his crimson eyes just widen. "Ah yes!" FAMILY. Without the immense guilt and baggage that word carries as much. He just noms Klaus' neck unsure what else to do with the surge of mixed emotions. "He loves it." Nom. Stupid Mitsuhide. Why is he jealous of him now? "Three tails, ears. He gets silly looking when wet. I can withdraw my horns some when I start talking about you." And gets all soft and romantic, he hates it. But it's useful in theory. "But if there's a way for him to do it too he hasn't figured it out or bothered really."
There's a sheepish laugh and an intense blush matching his eyes. "You're going to be really stubborn on that, huh? Promise you won't leave? There's a lot I need, and even more I want, but mostly it's just you."
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A huff. "Obviously, this is baby Hell. It's still mine because I'm here though." Logic??? Or something... Listen, he really needs Klaus to help him remember who he actually is. Ala Mufasa to Simba etc.
For the Demon King, being married is beyond an impossible luxury he assumed he couldn't ever possibly afford. Like time travel. Speaking of exuberance about them being married -- his crimson eyes just widen. "Ah yes!" FAMILY. Without the immense guilt and baggage that word carries as much. He just noms Klaus' neck unsure what else to do with the surge of mixed emotions. "He loves it." Nom. Stupid Mitsuhide. Why is he jealous of him now? "Three tails, ears. He gets silly looking when wet. I can withdraw my horns some when I start talking about you." And gets all soft and romantic, he hates it. But it's useful in theory. "But if there's a way for him to do it too he hasn't figured it out or bothered really."
There's a sheepish laugh and an intense blush matching his eyes. "You're going to be really stubborn on that, huh? Promise you won't leave? There's a lot I need, and even more I want, but mostly it's just you."