slenderverse ships.. :]

pabit >request

Habit groaned, leaning back on the deck. He tightened his grip on the crimson stained knife. His cap covered his eyes as he frowned. The rain poured buckets as Habit tapped his foot, growling slurs under his breath. The stressed entity slammed the knife into the deck with a snarl before burying his face into his hands. Habit just cursed and growled. Footsteps were heard from behind him. Soon a large hand was rested on his shoulder. Habit jumped up and SNARLED. His gaze set upon the taller man's gaze... Patrick. The two locked their eyes for a good minute before Habit snorted. "WHAT??" The angry demonic entity yanked his knife out of the deck, scoffing. "..what's up??"Patrick's voice seemed hesitant as he spoke. "I'm fine!! Patrick I'm PERFECTLY FINE!! I'M FUCKING FAAAANTASTIC!!" Habit spat, pacing around the deck as the rain began to come down heavier. Patrick watched, frowning. He adjusted his suspenders and fixed his hair, nervously playing with his axe as Habit paced. "..THIS IS STUPID!! THESE STUPID- SHITTY.. FUCK!!" He yelled to himself, holding his head as he cursed. "EMOTIONS- THEY'RE TERRIBLE- THEY FUCKING  SU-Su-suuuuck.."Habit broke down in sobs for no apparent reason. Patrick blinked, watching him for a few minutes before he started cursing again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck FUCK!! GOD DAMMIT!!" He was now crying and yelling. Habit was a mess, a messed up demon who had gotten too attached to another demon. "..I'M A FUCKING MESS!! I'M A D- FUUUUUUCK!!" He yelled, snarling. "Hey- Habit caaaalm do-" Habit whipped his neck to face Patrick before storming over, "Calm down, calm DOWN?!" Thunder boomed as Habit yelled, causing Pat to jump. "I CAN'T CALM DOWN!! LOOK HOW I'M ACTING- JESUS FUCKING CHRRRRRIST!!" Habit hugged Patrick, crying. "I'm soooorrrry.." He cried, burying his head in the man's chest. Patrick gave a light smile, crouching down and hugging him back. "..I don't like this, Pat-" He was cut off by a man in red suspenders. "I know, I know.." Patrick hoisted Habit up, rubbing his back as he carried him inside. Minutes later he was set down on a couch. Habit immediately grabbed a pillow and hugged it as Patrick sat down next to him. Habit childishly climbed onto Pat's lap, sitting down. Patrick grinned, kissing the male's neck. Habit happily purred now, his death grip on the pillow loosening. He felt Patrick leave a small hickie on his collar bone, a purr rose from the two as the cuddled.