#cue the shenanigains occurring

[queensconquest]

@anomieheld​ said: Cue the small wendigo slipping in Fenrir 's bedroom not too long after he tucked her into bed. Responding to the confused stare from the parental figure with an innocence filled radiant smile as she climbed her way onto his bed.

 " shhhh! I' m waiting for the bed monster . " Elyon whispered " i heard a tasty looking lady telling her kid that if he didnt go to bed the monster would attack him." The smaller blonde  explained. " so i think if we both stay up there will be a bigger bed monster to grab and nibble on.~ " the small wendigo concludes as she widdens her arms to make it look like she was showing the monster's size . Elyon then crawls to the edge of the mattress to try and get a glimpse of her would be ' bed monster snack' ( Elyon to Fenrir, im sorry he gets dragged in her chaotic planning XD No comments on her making opinion on people by how tasty they look XD ) 

   Her  presence  went  FAR  from  unnoticed  in  the  sparsely  decorated  bedroom.  It  would  have  been  impossible  to  pull  on  a  beast  as  alert  as  the  world-devourer.  So  instead  he  merely  quirks  an  eyebrow  in  her  direction  as  she  crawls  up  to  join  him  on  the  bed.

   “  Bed  monster  ?  “  He  inquires  ,  listening  as  she  elaborates  on  her  own  to  what  precisely  this  vague  creature  was.  “  I  see.  That  makes  sense.  “  Fenrir  decided  to  agree  after  a  moment  ,  his  back  leaning  against  the  headboard  while  observing  the  pup.  It  vaguely  reminded  him  of  the  stories  his  mother  and  father  would  sometimes  tell  -  unobservable  threats  that  would  be  a  danger  to  them  if  they  didn’t  behave  in  a  certain  manner.  It  was  so....innocent.  

   It  was  an  innocence  that  had  been  crushed  from  him  early  on.  But  for  her  ,  it  was  nice  to  see  this  little  pup  be  able  to  engage  in  something  so  childish  and  free  of  worries  for  now.  The  world  was  harsh  ;  there  was  no  need  to  rush  to  bleak  reality.  Unconsciously  ,  a  faint  smile  tugged  up  on  typically  stoic  features  ,  orange  gaze  seeming  to  glow  in  the  light  of  the  lamp  illuminating  his  bedroom.

   “  So.  What  do  you  think  this  bed  monster  is  going  to  look  like  ,  hm  ?  “  Fenrir  asks  ,  watching  as  she  made  herself  comfortable.  It  was  silly  ;  he  hadn’t  thought  about  such  ideas  in  thousands  of  years.  But  that  was  not  to  say  that  it  was  bad.  “  They  must  be  quite  rare.  What  if  they’re  under  your  bed  instead  of  mine  ?  Or  are  you  planning  to  stake  out  both  of  them  ?  “