Adam being a good dad!?️!?️!?️
"Shit.. Uh.. You sure you wanna be in this one, kid?" *panicked father noises intensify* Essentially, Adam can barely say no to his daughter, but also does NOT want her to be in an extermination. He's the first 'dick' as he calls himself, now cradling his daughter with a care he hasn't shown since Eve, back before Cain killed Abel.Y’know, it’s funny how Adam treats women. Not the treating thing, of course, oh dear GOD is that horrible, but it’s the hypocrisy. He borderline sacrifices thousands of exorcists, all of which are strictly women, annually. He doesn’t even care if they die! Only one he MIGHT like is Lute. And Vaggie if we count past exorcists; He probably wants to rip Vaggie’s vagina out her mouth. But that isn’t the conversation today.
No no, the conversation is what’s happening right now. Adam, the first 'dick' as he calls himself, cradling his recent daughter. He’s acting like they’re a fucking present on Christmas, he’s treating them with such care!! Last time he’s ever even THOUGHT about acting like that, he was with Eve. Back before Cain killed Abel.
His hands are stroking her hair, treating it like it’s some sort of silk from Heaven itself.. Pun intended. Which, with how he treats her, she might as well be. He quite literally can’t say no to her; Most of the time. If she asks to go on a date, for example, with a boy, it’s a hard no. The exterminations? He doesn’t even think about the word 'yes' or 'maybe'. He could never put his precious baby girl in danger!
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Keiri- the prison warden
He is rich but prefers to work as a prison guard. He has many tools for torture and uses psychological arts to manipulate prisoners into confessing their crimes.
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