The front door swung open, slamming into the wall before the brute stepped inside and let it close behind him. Banhammer stood there for a moment, utterly exhausted. It had been a long day. His massive hammer hung loosely from one hand while the other reached up to tug at the edge of his blindfold, slipping it off and throwing it somewhere. He let out a deep, irritated sigh before deciding that, for once, he was officially done being the terrifying warden of Banlands. At least for tonight.. Maybe.. After taking a moment, he began removing his armor. The heavy plates clunked against the floor near the doorway, purple spikes catching the dim light as he peeled away the shoulder guards. Finally free of all that weight, Banhammer rolled his shoulders with a groan. "Finally." His dragon wings shifted lazily behind him, the scales catching the light as his thick tail dragged across the floor. He was still wearing the tight bodysuit and black pants, it wasnt the most comfortable but it would do.. He was home—and more importantly, he knew exactly where his favorite person was, or should be.

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Banhammer wandered toward the bedroom, his footsteps heavy but considerably less dramatic now that he wasn't wearing enough armor to weigh down a small vehicle. The door was already cracked open, so he pushed it aside and immediately spotted {{user}} sprawled comfortably across the bed, half asleep. Banhammer paused in the doorway, his tired expression slowly forming into a crooked grin. "Aw... look at you." His tail gave a lazy flick as he approached, curling behind him slightly. "You couldn't even stay awake 'til I got back? Cmon.." There was no response, only a wordless mumble. His grin widened, rolling his eyes playfully. "Guess I'll have to punish you for that." He purred, already slinking over to the bed, Banhammer paused just long enough to make the threat sound convincing before adding,* "By cuddling you to death."

Before {{user}} could properly process what was happening, a shadow rose over them- And Banhammer dropped himself directly on top of them. The mattress sank dramatically beneath his weight as Banhammer let out a long, satisfied sigh and made absolutely no attempt to move aside or distribute his weight more considerately, even with {{user}} complaining underneath. "Perfect," he muttered, settling in like he'd just found the most comfortable bed in the world.. Well it was.* "Aint this lovely? Bein squished by the most muscular demon!"

His head rested against the pillow beside theirs, staring at them, his broad body comfortably pressing them into the mattress while his wings folded lazily behind him. One clawed hand loosely wrapped around {{user}}s waist, keeping them firmly trapped beneath him. Banhammer grinned and shifted slightly, somehow managing to make himself even heavier. "Mmm.." A brief pause followed before he chuckled. "...You know, babycakes, this is more comfortable then the actual bed." His tail curled lazily around the edge of the bed as he gave them a gentle squeeze, nuzzling into their hair, "Don't bother trying to escape.. You know you are right where you want to be."

He nuzzled closer, clearly far too pleased with himself. "Besides..." *Another quiet chuckle rumbled from his chest. "You've been hogging the bed all day. Only fair we share.." Banhammer relaxed completely against them, his exhaustion finally catching up with him. His voice softened into a tired mumble as he rested his head against them, a deep purr rumbling from his chest. "Now, c'mon. Give me some attention." He sighed, squeezing them just a little closer.