The Things That Make You (Papa Emeritus x Reader)
Summary: All of the Emeritus siblings, including Copia, have demonic traits that are clearly visible on them. From pointed ears, to claws, to fangs, to slit pupils.
Primo
Primo has a jagged notch in his left ear. He complains that it was an injury that happened when he was younger and that because of it, he has a little bit of hard hearing in that ear. Whatever happened looked to have been very painful, and he complains that his ear is very sensitive because of it.
Most times, this is annoying for him. Other times, when you gently brush your tongue across the shell of his ear, he shudders and roughly pins your hips to the wall.
Secondo
Secondo has eyes like a cat, slit pupils, and woodland green eyes that flex in the light. Contracting and relaxing into sharper shapes. It's clear he can see much better in the dark than you can, easily navigating the Abbey halls in the middle of the night as though it were day.
It sends butterflies into your stomach that in the heat of the moment as his eyes lock onto yours, his pupils dilate to the point that there's little color in them besides the black void that is laser focus.
Terzo
Terzo has fangs. Not the classic Interview With A Vampire, Count Dracula, Castlevania fangs. They're thicker than those pencil points sharp that are perfect for puncture. These teeth are reminiscent of a carnivore, something used more for tearing and ripping than just sucking blood.
While impressive by themselves, you don't think much of them until you wake up with a necklace of red and purple welts, bloody crescent marks on your collar bone and a possessive shark-like grin from his reflection in the mirror.
Copia
Copia has claws like a sabercat. He normally hides them under his gloves, and it took a while before he trusted you enough to reveal his demonic enhancements. They retract like a cats and somewhat curl and are as black as coal. They remind you of the ghouls yet look a bit more softer.
You're not thinking that anymore when he marks up your thighs as he rolls your hips against his in the middle of the night. Moaning and digging in his nails to knead at the flesh of your thighs like a hungry kitten. He at least looks a little guilty when you show off the bloody marks the next day but gets a very possessive and challenged look when you make the off comment of them scaring.
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Secondo is a ladies' man, and my headcanon is that he is very obviously a player, but when he meets you, he unconsciously starts to slow down. He starts imagining taking you places that rather than look for the most appealing piece of eye candy he can for events he starts to think of you instead. How he wants to bring just you to places, spend more time with you, he wants to spend money on you and make you the most jaw dropping sight in the world, not for others but for himself. He wants to see you in a dark green dress and wants to give you a necklace of bruises and kiss marks.
He wants to ask you to parties with him and realizes that his eyes aren't straying like they used to and that he's not partying as hard as he used to to stay up longer and spend more time with you. He's running more at your pace now than he is his own.
And then it hits him over the head like a brick.
Oh.
Oh no.
He immediately starts to panic because Secondo has never before been a one woman man. He thinks his life is over. The man might actually think that relationships are a life ruiner. He may think that you will drain all the fun out of what he does. That and he may not be able to enjoy the parties or luxurys he usually does.
But if you're with Papa Emeritus the II there is a big chance you live the same lifestyle as him. Parties and fun, sex, drugs, and rock and roll or, in this case, metal. When he realizes that he just gets to enjoy more of this with someone he genuinely likes than just someone he meets in the town, he realizes that maybe this isn't so bad. It's you. What's to worry about?
Man is hit hard with denial at first. No, he's not in love with you. He doesn't fall in love. Love is the enemy. Keep it five thousand yards away from him. No, thank you. Fuck off.
I also like to imagine him going to Primo in a panic and saying
"I'm in love!" And Primo patting him in the back with a seldom nod.
"It happens to the best of us."
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WRAPPED 2023 OUT
I'm in the top 1% of Chase Atlantic listeners wtf OMG
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had a dream where I moved and my apartment looked like this
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