[The moment they enter the room Wriothesley stumbles in and looks around at his change of scenery. He can't rememberhow he got here, wasn'the at the lockers? A pout leaves him for a moment and he's about to totally whine again but then his eyes focus on Satan and he instantly cheers up and goes back to his side to cuddle against him.]
You came, my sweet devil
[He rubs his scratchy rough face against Satan's smooth hairless cheek before kissing him then pulls away and chuckles a bit as he looks at him all discolored even for him.]
Hehehe you like me~ I wanna give you a treat but you gotta promise not to freak out okay? It's a little scary at first.
[Despite asking for the consent he doesn't wait for it before he pulls out a weird glowing vial and downs the whole thing before satan can stop him. A little of the obviously magical liquid drips down his lips and he licks it to get ever drop. Even in the state he's in he has sense enough to put the vial back in his satchel and take it off and start undressing himself but his fingers do a sloppy job and the potion works faster than he can undress.
He was trying to save his uniform but there is no saving it as the sound of bones snapping and reforming fills the room. It all happens so fast as Wriothesley is there as a human in one moment and then on the floor as his limbs contort in grotesque ways they shouldn't, his skin peels off as fur replaces his body and his body elongates all over. He doesn't make much of a noise despite the pain it should put him in to shift into such a different form but hes done this so often hes used to it. When its done the human before satan is gone along with the flesh and torn clothes. Skin is replaced with raven fur as dark as his hair and a tail thats so long its coiled around himself to not take up too much of the room. He's MASSIVE as a wolf, those same icy blue eyes staring back at satan only made more intense to be surrounded by all the dark fur. The wolf takes up much more room and has to crouch in the room its so big, whining a little with his ears low on his head. Its clear Wriothesley is nervous showing this off, like this he really can't hide any of how he's feeling anymore.]
...do you....like it?
[he can still speak and when he does all his canines are revealed though hes still not used to talking well like this. He doesnt usually have much time to practice speaking as a werewolf.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
Re: glad they met by complete accident xD
Date: 2025-03-16 12:59 pm (UTC)You came, my sweet devil
[He rubs his scratchy rough face against Satan's smooth hairless cheek before kissing him then pulls away and chuckles a bit as he looks at him all discolored even for him.]
Hehehe you like me~ I wanna give you a treat but you gotta promise not to freak out okay? It's a little scary at first.
[Despite asking for the consent he doesn't wait for it before he pulls out a weird glowing vial and downs the whole thing before satan can stop him. A little of the obviously magical liquid drips down his lips and he licks it to get ever drop. Even in the state he's in he has sense enough to put the vial back in his satchel and take it off and start undressing himself but his fingers do a sloppy job and the potion works faster than he can undress.
He was trying to save his uniform but there is no saving it as the sound of bones snapping and reforming fills the room. It all happens so fast as Wriothesley is there as a human in one moment and then on the floor as his limbs contort in grotesque ways they shouldn't, his skin peels off as fur replaces his body and his body elongates all over. He doesn't make much of a noise despite the pain it should put him in to shift into such a different form but hes done this so often hes used to it. When its done the human before satan is gone along with the flesh and torn clothes. Skin is replaced with raven fur as dark as his hair and a tail thats so long its coiled around himself to not take up too much of the room. He's MASSIVE as a wolf, those same icy blue eyes staring back at satan only made more intense to be surrounded by all the dark fur. The wolf takes up much more room and has to crouch in the room its so big, whining a little with his ears low on his head. Its clear Wriothesley is nervous showing this off, like this he really can't hide any of how he's feeling anymore.]
...do you....like it?
[he can still speak and when he does all his canines are revealed though hes still not used to talking well like this. He doesnt usually have much time to practice speaking as a werewolf.]