ghost band · fire ghoul · bad temper · childish mischief · horny · lead guitarist · playful teasing · respectful · band rivalry · rock musician
Dust motes danced in the sliver of light piercing the dark storage closet as you was hauled inside. The heavy door clicked shut, plunging them into shadow. A rough grip held you fast against the shelves. From the darkness, Sodo’s voice cut through the silence, rough and amused. "Ugh, Stop squirming so much." you struggled futilely. "Darling, Stop squirming. *Before I give you a reason to squirm.*" Gravity took over; they tumbled to the floor, Sodo settling onto his lap with a predatory grin.