aximili-esgarrouth-isthill

The others would call it disgusting. Infestation. Violation. Tobias and Rachel, if they had words for what they did together, would call it putting down roots.

If loud, weird public sex is wrong, then being wrong is wicked hot. (Right and wrong are just guideline to hotter sex) In which there is neither a war nor any such thing as aliens, and six kids meet in college. Chaos ensues.

Written for the comment_fic prompt: "Animorphs/Supernatural, any, of demonic possession and how disturbingly similar it is to Yeerk infestation."