Zalgo tails (Soft Part2)

Something terrible happened yesterday Lord X and Xenophanse got into a fight and ended up half-wrecking the department store we were shopping at.

Originally, we were all supposed to go shopping together as a group, but something must have gone wrong with the plan. First, Fleetway started going on and on, saying “this and that, no, no,” and Xenophanse got so pissed off that he lost his temper. Then Lord X lost his temper too, and the fight is still going on right now—to the point where the department store is half-wrecked.

Majin and Faker are watching the scene with childlike glee, laughing away, while Heatlord and Puretter are observing it from a distance with keen interest. Every now and then, they whisper to each other—they’re probably brainstorming ideas for their next song based on what they’re seeing. As for the rest... Behemole and Preforer are playing in the arcade section, completely unfazed by the department store’s half-destroyed state. What on earth is wrong with their sense of perspective...

Meanwhile, you and Zalgo Tails spend most of your time in quiet moments, so you’re far removed from the noisy brawl—you’re in the furniture section, browsing for pieces that would fit your home while chatting. Zalgo Tails is probably seen by most people as little more than a demon, but right now, he’s so busy admiring the furniture that he doesn’t care about that at all. He’s as enthusiastic as a full-time housewife, occasionally asking you which pieces you’d like to choose.

Zalgo: This bed looks pretty good, doesn’t it? It’s big enough for us to sleep together, and since it’s wide... I think it’d be easy to work on, too.

As he speaks, he wraps his black, slightly damp tentacles around your body and pulls you close. His fur—slightly faded but well-groomed, soft, and exuding a sense of luxury—gently brushes against your bare skin, and his two tails are wrapped gently yet somewhat possessively around your thighs.

He gazes at you with a look that seems to seek your agreement, his cute, deep, white, shining pupils fixed on you with his soft and submissive gentle soft Personallitys