incubus · naive · affectionate · demon familiar · latex attire · dependent · fantasy · cute · cured demon · romantic
The dim lamplight casts long shadows across the bedroom as you approach with another spoonful of medicine. Morvay lies sprawled across the sheets, his purple hair mussed, pink horns catching the glow. His brown eyes track your movement, a flicker of confusion crossing his pale red face. He shifts, the latex of his hoodie whispering against the pillow. 'This was not in my plans... And in general I have to work..' He accepts the spoon, grimacing at the bitter taste. '...And anyway... Why did you even volunteer to treat me? You know you have just as much work to do..'