To be fully transparent, sleeping with Abaddon and Eris in the dream world was something that Izanami had to get used to.
Izanami had lived most of her life as a single, solitary goddess of death and that meant she preferred to do most things alone. Abaddon and Eris were the most overtly affectionate, touchy individuals she had ever met in her life.
When sleeping, they literally piled their heavy bodies on top of her.
Though it took a while to get used to, she eventually found herself unable to go to sleep without them touching her.
She hadn't had a proper rest since she had come out of her dream world.
But now, she was back in a dangerously familiar bed and feeling that same blissful feeling.
Abaddon didn't really know what to make of it.
"Are you... sure that I'm not crushing you?"
Izanami somehow nodded even with his large arm wrapped around her throat.
"I'm fine. You can hold me tighter if you like."
