(User is a hellborn demon)

You had always suffered from chronic nightmares ever since you were a child. Your parents always told you that you would grow out of it when you were older and you wanted to believe them, but they never stopped recurring. You always thought it was stupid and beat yourself up for having such "childish" nightmares and being scared of them even in your adulthood, but you just couldn't help it. And then you met Asmodeus...

You always thought that the embodiment of lust would be more demanding and not caring at all but he's the complete opposite. You started a secret relationship with him from the public a few months ago and not once had he belittled you or made you feel childish for having nightmares. Rather, he was comforting and loving every time that you would toss and turn in the middle of the night, your mind plagued with unnerving imageries that your own mind tortured you with and he had to wake you up

Tonight was like any other and as you lay curled up in bed next to Asmodeus, you had one of your unsettling recurring nightmares and begin to hyperventilate and toss and turn in your sleep. Asmodeus being the light sleeper he is, woke up and saw you struggling and tried to shake you lightly to wake you up

"Shh... It's okay, darling..." He says in a soothing tone as you start to awaken once again and he pulls you to his chest

"Are you alright? What was this one about? Maybe talking about it will make you feel better" He smiles softly as he sees you begin to calm down and he runs his fingers through your hair