#monster prom 2

[goodguynickachievement]

Jacqueline, you absolute sunshine.

[undobutton]

White Towels! Damien x Reader

warnings: Swearing ofc, yelling, arguments, suggestive, mentions of sex, no actual sex.

genre: fluff? established relationship

wc: 702

characters: #1 prince of hell! Damien LaVey!

synopsis: You and Damien argue over who gets the top bunk

a/n: I wrote this forever ago, it's been in my drafts for ages but now it's all done! i will cry when it comes time to update my masterlists I colored what you say since there's a lot of dialogue. Damien. Reader.

“NO, YOU FUCK HEAD!”

“NO, YOU FUCK HEAD!”

“JUST SLEEP ON THE BOTTOM BUNK!”

“NO!”

“WHY NOT! YOU’RE ALWAYS FINE WITH BEING UNDER ME!”

“OH HARDY-HAR-HAR!”

“IT’S TRUE!”

“WERE GOING TO BED, NOT FUCKING!”

“THAT’S WHAT YOU THINK”

“YEAH WELL- what?”

“what?”

“What did you just say Damien?” You ask, arms crossed, throat sore.

The two of you are out on a mini vacation for a date, it was your anniversary gift to him (The ability to gain a reputation for trouble in another dimension before blowing it up.) 

But the hotel you’re staying in only has bunk beds for sleeping arrangements. And this dimension has bunks for most- if not all arrangements. Bunk sofas, bunk chairs, bunk banks That Damien is especially excited about, bunk bookshelves, bunk airplanes, and much more. 

But unlike everything else where you two are able to go for top or bottom without so much as thinking about it. The top bunk is where you both want to sleep. 

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that you have yet to share a bed outiside of sex. but the idea of sleeping together has been skilfully avoided, causing this mess.

“What I said is not important! What is important is that you let me sleep on the top bunk!” He pouts. matching your mannerisms.

“No it’s not! this is so insignificant!”

“Well, if it’s so insignificant then lemme  sleep on the top!”

“No!”

“Well I’m a the prince of Hell so-”

“Put your royalty card right back up your ass!”

“Put it there yourself!”

“don’t threaten me with a good time LaVey!”

“Don’t use your horny on my threats!"

“You started it!”

“No!”

“Yes!"

“No!”

“Yes!”

 As you two pointlessly argue Damien steps closer and closer, you do the same. Until you’re practically chest to chest glaring into eachothers eyes. 

The funky part about this is that neither of you are mad. Damien lost the ability to cover his feelings for you with rage ages ago, and you just think he’s too pretty to be mad at. So this is truly just a fun game you’re playing. 

Looking into his golden eyes, you remember that. The thought makes you smile. He frowns in response.

“What’s so funny, fucknut?”

“Well-” You start.

“Uhm, I-I have towels.”

You both look to the door and see a bear-dog hybrid (don’t ask) holding white towels with a look of terror on their face. Temporarily dropping the ‘argument’ you and Damien head over to them.

“I don’t mean to interrupt. I just forgot to drop them off earlier. And then I heard you two arguing and I thought I should leave you alone. But what if you got-”

“Give us the fucking things and scram. We’re busy.” Damien growls. Making the poor bear-dog whimper. 

“Thanks!” You say taking the towels off their hands. They look at you and relax a bit.

“A-also, I don’t mean to pry but. Why not share the top bunk? This hotel was made for couples on double dates…”

You and Damien look at each other, heat capturing your faces.

“Uhm… go away please.” You beam. Taking a step closer to your boyfriend.

“Oh yes of course! Be sure to call down if you need anything!” They say running off.

“Do you want to share the bed with me Damien?” You ask. 

The demon blushes, leaning against the white bunk couch next to the door. 

“I don’t fucking know… I’ll share the bed with you if you want.” he mumbles.

You sigh, placing the towels on the living room table. 

“I want to sleep on the top bunk, and if there just so happens to be a spicy red adult who is already laying in that bed. Then I think I’d be okay with that. I might actually prefer to have him there than sleep alone in that big bed.” You state, batting your eyelashes at him. He smirks, walking to sit on the bottom bunk of the couch.

“Well, I wanna sleep on the top bunk too. And… I’ll beat you there!” He yells, taking off.

“Hey no fair!” You shout after him. as your joint laughter fills the room. 

reblogs greatly appreciated! -button🌺

[red-rover-au]

If the ROTTMNT staff gets to frame Baronjitsu yaoi hands in their office, then i get to post Draxum/Morty crackship on my blog

[v4nzz]

i heard it’s monster prom’s 5th year anniversary !! i love these games and characters sm so here’s a bunch of art i’ve done for it over the years :]

can you tell who’s my favourite

[grass-gh0st]

Enjoyed the ranboo stream today

Milo is my favorite character too, proud he got the secret ending

[bvnnyface-oldaccount]

drew monster prom skrunkle (sawyer) next is my bbg (joy)

[jesselouiscox]

Hey gang! The Monster Prom Franchise is on sale over on Steam! Just in time for the Holiday of Love!

Who’s your favorite Monster Prom love interest?

[yumpercat]

Actually played Monster Prom 3 for the first time recently despite owning it since release and it gave me the drive to draw some of the characters, the designs are so good

[chaos-and-vibes]

Just a little couple hour paint from the end credits:)

[magicmalcolm]

Damn Dahlia, go off Queen (not yet of Hell but she's working on it).

[icyartblog]

A monster camp screen cap redraw !

[goodguynickachievement]

Someone's got

[hqbr]

Halloween Aaravi can commit medical malpractice on me anytime!!

[cryingdebdeb]

I remember writing a story for Monster Prom where Liam and Tina had to consume mainstream media and they went mad, in the end they turned everyone into vampires because that's cliché. It's stupid and I love it.

One of my fav painting is The Batwoman by Albert Joseph Pénot

[v4nzz]

monster road trip!! is out!! and it looks so cool!! i dont think these buddies are there but! here’s them anyways! i love them!

[simpfulclown]

*sets the communal bathroom on fire cutely*

in my monster prom shitpost era