Wholesome Tumblr Thread: Todd The Demon Summoned By A Grandma

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    Font - writing-prompt-s Follow An old and homely grandmother accidentally summons a demon. She mistakes him for her gothic-phase teenage grandson and takes care of him. The demon decides to stay at his new home. eatbreathewrite Follow It isn't uncommon for this particular demon to be summoned-from exhausting Halloween party pranks in abandoned barns to more legitimate (more exhausting) ceremonies in forests-but it has to admit, this is the first time it's been called forth from its realm into a
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    Font - It hears the clinking of movement in the room adjacent-the kitchen, going by the pungent, bitter scent of cooled coffee and soggy, sweet sponge cakes, but more jarring is the smell of blood. It moves-feels something slip beneath its clawed foot as it does, and sees a crocheted blanket of whites and greys and deep black yarn, wound intricately, perfectly, into a summoning circle. Its summoning circle. There is a small splash of bright scarlet and sharp, jagged bits of a broken curio scatte
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    Font - "Todd! Todd, dear, I didn't know you were visiting this year! You didn't call, you didn't write-but, oh, l'm so happy you're here, dear! Would it have been too much to ask you to ring the doorbell? I almost had a heart attack. And don't worry about the blood, here-I had an accident. My favorite figure toppled off of the table and cleanup didn't go as expected. But I seem to recall you are quite into the bloodshed and 'edgy' stuff these days, so I don't suppose you mind." She releases a he
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    Font - That's why the demon does as asked, and plods slowly into the kitchen, careful to duck low and avoid the top of the doorframe. That's why it gingerly takes the small glass pot and empties it of old, stale coffee and carefully, so carefully, takes a measuring scoop between its claws and fills the machine with fresh grounds. It's as the hot water is percolating that the old woman returns, her index finger wrapped tight in a series of beige bandages. "I'm surprised you're so tall, Todd! I ha
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    Font - "Oh, dear, I can hardly understand. Your voice has gotten so deep, just like grandfather's was. That, and I do recall you have an affinity for that gravelly, your screaming music. Did your voice get strained? It's alright, dear, l'll do the talking. You just rest up. The coffee will help soothe." The demon merely nods-some communication can be understood without fail- and drinks the coffee and eats the cake with a too-small fork. It's ordinary, mushy, but delicious because of the intent b
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    Font - "I found these designs in an occult book I borrowed from the library. I thought you'd like them on a nice, warm blanket to fight off the winter chill-I hope you do like it." With gentle hands, she spreads the blanket over the demon's broad, spiky back like a shawl, smoothing it over craggy shoulders and patting its arms affectionately. "Happy birthday, Todd, dear." Well, that settles it. Whoever, wherever, Todd is, he's clearly missing out. The demon will just have to be her grandson from
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    Font - jumpingjacktrash Follow the last lines of the show: demon: you're not blind here - but you're not surprised. when..? anette: oh, toddy, don't be silly, my biological grandson's not twelve feet tall and doesn't scorch the furniture when he sneezes. i've known for ages. demon: then why? anette: you wouldn't have stayed if you weren't lonely too. demon: you... you don't have to keep calling me your grandson. anette: nonsense! adopted children are just as real. now quit sniffling, you silly b

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