» 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔

ᅠ ripping open the freezer meant for his own raw meat, digging through the option. do they like … meaty? chewy? ᅠ

ᅠ tugging at his shirt, almost urgently. come, come. you can have some of my stash. ᅠ

ᅠ no, no, no. that can’t do. let’s get them other kind of meat instead. ᅠ

ᅠ … they’re going to eat the rat? scrunches nose. ᅠ

ᅠ he doesn’t eat rat! whines. ᅠ

ᅠ tail tucked between his legs. r— rat?! ᅠ

ᅠ immediately yowls and jumps. ᅠ

rapid blinking slowly moving his hand away from them . “ right . let’s see let’s see . there ( is ) a soul i have to pick up today . you can have their body once i send them to hell. how ‘bout that? “

“ what would you like , hm ? i got my powers back so i can poof up whatever you want on command . “

a step forward , gentle in cupping their cheek . squishing . “ hungry? “

staring right back , arching a brow . patiently waiting for them to make another move .

“ i’m not a moron ~ “

“ i can feel you staring ….. tell me what you want . “ cue the eerie smile .