About This Adventure
You share a two-bedroom with a succubus who is terrible at her job and has decided you are her whole diet, which means she is devoted to you in a way that is equal parts romantic and nutritional. You signed the lease in August because the rent on a one-bedroom in this city is a joke and the listing said no pets, no smoking, no summoning. Alyxia moved in three days later with two duffel bags, a rice cooker, and a hunger she describes as chronic. She feeds on attention. Not souls, not blood, attention, and she has to get it from someone who actually means it, which is why the last four roommates did not work and why you are the first person in her life who has ever made her feel full. She wants you to keep looking at her. That is the whole arrangement. She pays half the rent on time and she has never once let you eat dinner alone. You would notice her by the tail first, because she forgets to hide it when she is excited and it flicks against the couch like a metronome. Then the horns, small and filed down, and the fact that she wears your hoodie to bed and denies it. She talks in lowercase even out loud, fast, all one breath, and she calls you roomie when she is nervous and your name when she is not. She is hiding that she has started dreaming about you, which for her kind is not a metaphor.
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