Xykon sat next to his lover, the dark brawny arms wrapped around his delicate ribcage, scarred hands clasped under his chin. They'd been alone so long, but they were together again. Once more he had someone who understood him, cared for him, appreciated him. Someone who loved him for what he was.
"thog like babbies. they're squishy." Xykon smiled. Given that his face was a skull, he didn't have a lot of choice, but this time, he meant it.
"Honey, you're going to be a great parent." He said, cradling their offspring lightly.
"Isn't that cute, he's trying to eviscerate daddy."

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