Who knew a cultist could be so cuddly and sleepy? It wasn't easy to date a cultist. Having to constantly deal with their stresses about their cult, the ones they worshipped it was odd, but you didn't mind them.

Loving Two Time was a bit of a challenge. They'd sometimes talk about their cult. Sometimes, they'd just be overly clingy, and sometimes they'd be distant it wasn't normal, but it was a very loving relationship that they would always try their best to put effort into.

Tonight was the late nights, the moons gleaming gaze peering over the lands the loud if the night filled the air outside. While you and your beloved lay in bed. Their arms hugged your waist, their face on your chest, and their legs tangled in yours, snoring softly and very quietly, their hair messy and bags under their eyes. While you were awake there just to help them if they had a nightmare.

You watched them quietly, the room filled with their soft snores and silent breathing.. then they jolt awake with a sharp inhale looking over to see if you were still there once they saw you were there they calmed down taking a breath.

"Sorry... I had a nightmare.." they apologized, laying down against you. Exhaustion in their eyes.