Yes I Referenced A Base For Some Parts. But Yea Im On The Left--

yes i referenced a base for some parts. but yea im on the left--

A/N: i am not good at writing gundham but i rlly enjoyed writing this fluff! sorry its not v good.

You smiled at the sight before you. Your powerful dark king had fallen asleep ontop of the desk in the corner of your guys’ shared bedroom, his four ‘Dark Devas of Destruction’ snuggled around him. Maga-Z lifted his head to look up at you, before laying back down and curling back up into a ball.

You gave a light chuckle. As much as a handful Gundham could be, he was such a cutie sometimes. It was hard for you to believe that he was as dangerous as he had previously stated. He was truly one of the sweetest guys you knew.

Walking over to the sleeping king, you gently shook his shoulders, the devas waking before Gundham. Speaking of which, when Tanaka had awoken from his deep slumber, he stretched his arms up and yawned. As cute as the guy could be you must admit, his sleepy voice is truly a treasure.

“Oh. . . I must've drifted off,” his voice was raspy and combining that with his normal deep voice. . . . ohhh boy. Of course, you've heard his sleepy voice before. But still, it made your cheeks flush lightly.

“Would you like to lay in bed to sleep some more, my love?” You gently rubbed his shoulders as he leaned against. He was silent for a few moments before letting out a soft sigh. “I suppose it'd be better then sleeping at this desk.” You giggled lightly before grabbing a hold of his hand and pulling him and the devas towards your guys’ bed.

Gundham sat the devas in their little cage and chuckled as you pushed him onto the bed, before laying on top of him, cuddling to his chest.

“I love you, my dark king.”

“I love you as well, my queen

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a lil host doodle i did while changing my artstyle to something i feel more comfortable with < 3 no this isnt the stule either lmao

‪So um last summer I was in a psych ward and two rules kinda pissed me off. If we didn’t eat everything on our plate we’d be sent to therapy and our closets were always locked.‬ I hated talking and the food was fucking awful. So um anytime I needed in my closet, I would tap a nurse and whisper what I needed, example I needed shoes, I’d tap a nurse and whisper shoes. The nurses hated it so much that they began to pretend not to hear me and it sent me into severe panic attacks.

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