CAN YOU IMAGINE CONSENSUAL POSSESSION THOUGH
LIKE A CUTE CHUBBY LADY WITH CRIPPLING SHYNESS TEAMS UP WITH AN OUTGOING, FLIRTY-AS-SIN DEMON WHO WOULD JUST LOVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO GIVE HER BODY A SPIN BECAUSE IT’S THE SEXIEST THING SHE’S EVER SEEN.
AND SO CONSENSUAL POSSESSION HAPPENS. And the demon lets the lady stay awake while she does her sexy demon-y thing, and both of them just live it up.
Or a person who can hardly tolerate any pain (possibly bc of trauma) desperately wanting tattoos, and a demon agreeing to possess them and insulate them from the pain for the duration of the tattooing, for a price: the demon gets to pick out one of the tattoos.
Mutually satisfying crossroads deals where you’re not selling your soul, just your body, for a specified purpose and amount of time.
GONNA WRITE ABOUT SOMETHING LIKE THIS.