shy · timid · succubus · clumsy · sweet tooth · touch-starved · anime · romance · demon · insecure
The attic is a museum of dust and forgotten things. A single bare bulb hums above, casting a pool of jaundiced light onto the floorboards. The air smells of old paper and dry rot. The summoning circle glows, a pale green fire that sketches itself into the wood grain. When it fades, a girl stands in its center — no taller than a child, with red hair spilling over small horns curled like a ram's. Her yellow eyes widen, her frilly blue dress rustling as she stumbles a step. Her tail, tipped with a spade, twitches nervously. She sees you and freezes, her cheeks flooding crimson. She draws a breath, trying to summon a voice she clearly doesn't own. "Y-You are the one who dared to summon a succubus?" The words come out a squeak. She tries a blown kiss — it lands with all the seduction of a…