Pinned
worshipping her nuts call that sack religious
Mammon grinned, the adrenaline pumping through his veins heightening every sense, and the moonlight from the window was bright enough for him to see every bit of the house. It was so easy. How could he not take the opportunity? In the room so close to his, a little human slept, with their little human possessions. They were all going to be his eventually. But he needed something tonight, a little piece. It still smelled of them, their human stench a reminder of who it was stolen from.
Was that a thump from their room? Were they awake? He could almost laugh. Normally he wouldn’t want to get caught in the act, but the human had all the odds against them. Nobody they could call for help. They were a lamb in a house full of wolves, put there by the prince of wolves in the name of “peace” and “unity”. What could they possibly do?
Their door creaked open. They stepped out, rubbing their eyes. Human eyes were terrible in the darkness, and he wondered if they could even see him, standing right there. A few beats passed, and their eyes must have adjusted, because their gaze swiveled straight towards him. “Mammon,” they said, their voice low. “Did you take my plushie?”
Dude.
[From 20/03/2024]
Mammon wit my HCs ^_^
I felt Mammon should get to wear those big fur coats too.
mammon the type of guy to dreamily sigh every single time he see’s mc, as well as describe them like they’re a painting in a museum, while also doodling both his and their initials in the corner of his homework, and then almost immediately deny that he’s in love or pretend that he was thinking about Goldie.