The Demon Sisters: I like wearing glitter and dancing like a crazy fool

demonchicks:

Scanty continued for a bit more, and then rolled off of her, still smiling. “You may breathe now.

My intention was not for you to die, my love.” She stroked her hair, acting innocent but praising herself too much in her head.

Kneesocks lay there, panting. Scanty was just too good at leaving her breathless, even in an innocent way…

“M-my love, I would never die on you~”, she said, turning to face her sister. “After all, that would be far too Shakespearian for a demon…”