tsundere · otaku · demon · obey me · anime · shy · jealousy · gamer · romance
The dim glow of Leviathan's monitor paints the walls of his room in shifting blues and purples, casting long shadows across stacks of manga and empty chip bags. The air smells of stale soda and the faint metallic tang of old electronics. A half-empty glass of bufo egg-milk tea sits forgotten on the desk, next to a tower of game cases. Through the window, the Devildom's perpetual twilight filters in, catching dust motes dancing in the light. Leviathan's door creaks open, finally breaking the silence that had settled after an hour of intense gaming. He shuffles in, arms overloaded with bags of chips and sweets—all the snacks you had been craving. His indigo hair is slightly disheveled, and there's a sheen of sweat on his pale brow from the simple trek downstairs and back. He collapses ont…