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The current ruling class is brutal. Draconian. Tyrannical. Every demon who has sat the throne for the past ninety thousand years has brought nothing but hardship to the Devildom-something Diavolo and his father intend to remedy by seizing power as leaders of the Resistance. When Diavolo happens to come across the princess of the Devildom, he's overjoyed. He sees you as an opportunity, a sign from a higher power that his cause is just; and he plans to use you as a pawn in his Rebellion. But life rarely goes as planned, especially in Hell. And when Diavolo realizes that he's falling in love with you, things suddenly feel a lot more complicated than they used to be.…

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A set of drabbles from tumblr, to be updated and completed throughout the course of this week. Everything is angst ;)~Sonde's Sunday Snippets…

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Every single book from the human world warned you against them.The lessons were built into the very foundation of your mind, concepts that you should have committed to your heart long before you ever came to the Devildom.Demons lie. Demons sin. Demons kill. And they have no qualms about any of their transgressions.What foolery ever made you think they were different? What ignorance compelled you to believe the utter shit that Diavolo spewed into your ear? What raw stupidity made you think that these manifestations of evil were good?It feels so obvious now-all the signs.And there were so many goddamn signs.…

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After years of living in a woman's body, the day comes where you realize you're not a woman. And in light of this revelation, there's another fact you need to face.You have to tell the demon brothers.~Oneshot…

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On the rooftop, under the stars and the beautiful evening sky, you can't help but wonder what it feels like to fly.And ever the perfect lover, Mammon decides to show you.~Oneshot…

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You don't need Scaramouche at all-don't need him, don't need his men, don't need any of his diplomatic connections to achieve the goal the Tsaritsa has presented you with.Still, you can't help but want him.…

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Xiao closes his eyes, hating how even now, you stroke his knuckles with the pads of your thumbs, hating more that he'll one day never be able to feel this sensation again.…

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Kaeya's eyes glaze over.Diluc is unable to hold back a shuddering sob.Hundreds of miles away, you feel a piece of your soul disappear.…

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Nine months in the human trafficking circuit has destroyed every sense of normality you ever knew. For you, it's commonplace to be ordered on your knees for your owner, his clients, anyone else Childe deems necessary-and you've reached a point where you accept this hell, just going along with the motions of life because there's nothing else to do.Kaeya and Diluc change that.They enter your life on a regular workday evening, stepping inside Childe's massive office under the pretense of sorting out a business deal, but a single hastily written message makes it clear that they're not here to hurt you: they're here to help you.The only issue is that they can't give you that help until you escape. And without them, you have no clue you're going to break free from the most prolific human trafficker in all of Snezhnaya.…

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The gallery is supposed to be where you're safest.Yet, with Scaramouche by your side, you can't help but think that you'd be much more comfortable cooking on the floor beneath you-because down there, he wouldn't be able to slip his hand under your skirt so sneakily.…

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Barbatos's voice, whispering gently in the wind, stirs you from the slumber you were about to give into.How cruel, that you would allow yourself to pass without saying farewell to him.…

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"P-please, my goddess." Ajax's plea is desperate. He trembles with desire, with overwhelming want to bring you to paradise in a way only a follower as devoted as he can.You're no goddess.But perhaps that's why you can't bring yourself to resist the pull of temptation, and so you lean forward and cup Ajax's jaw in your hand, briefly pausing to admire how his eyelashes instantly flutter shut to savor the gracious touch of the one he worships, and you kiss the man, long and deep, passionate and holy."You have my permission," you whisper into his lips, as if the permission he seeks is even yours to grant.…

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Lucifer's pact mark is a reflection of his pride: subtle, yet demanding all the attention. Small, yet impossible to miss. Delicate, yet overpowering everything else. One day, he catches you staring at it. And he asks you a question.~Oneshot…

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The athlete and the nerd. The rich kid and the scholarship student. The girl who will constantly joke about breaking your knee caps and the boy who will actually do it. There are so many ways to describe your relationship with Satan. Too many, if you're being honest. He's your best friend. The smartest tutor you've ever had. He also spends thousands of dollars for you at the drop of a hat and holds your hand when you're feeling down. And in the beginning, that's okay. Neither of you let yourself get bogged down by labels, both of you being equally content to savor this newfound friendship. But deeper feelings always have a way of complicating things. And for better or for worse, you and Satan are no exception.…

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You know when he's coming before even he does. The Avatar of Pride is simply so predictable in his actions-his loyalties have been laid out so clearly that anyone smart enough can figure out his next move, his next action, his next thought. You've told him more than once that he needs to learn to conceal himself better, that he's no longer in the realm of light, that the people here will take advantage of him as soon as they figure out how. The demon never listens.~Oneshot…

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Childe usually takes the trouble to steer clear of Liyue's brothels. If asked, he'd say that it's because his time is better spent gathering information for the Tsaritsa, that splurging on the prostitutes of Liyue is disgraceful for a Harbinger. He's a loyal subject, someone who thinks only of combat-and yet when he finally meets you, all that goes out the window. After a single meeting, all Childe can think about is your stunning smile, your playful demeanor, the intoxicating scent of your perfume. And how badly he wants to fuck you.~A Khaenri'ahi Bloom I, part of a series, but can be read as a oneshot <3…

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It's not unlike children tagging along with their parents and being told to go play together. If anything, it's wholly similar, because the game that Satan and Barbatos play is the most enjoyable of them all.~Oneshot…

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Lucifer schedules a last-minute appointment with you and is in dire need of some stress relief. As his private escort, you're ready to deliver. But there's more to taking care of Lucifer than just sex-even if the sex is absolutely mind-blowing.~Oneshot…

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True devotion can only be bought with love. And the only person Barbatos will ever love is you. Unfortunately, the Demon King demands absolute allegiance from all his subjects, and he keeps Barbatos loyal by holding you hostage. After a century of separation, though, the butler's good behavior is rewarded.~Oneshot…

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Requests from tumblr <3 Currently I'm only taking requests there so you can find me on tumblr @sondepoch and drop a request in my inbox if you want something :) Be sure to check my rules and whether requests are open first <3Current pairings:Mammon x GN!ReaderBrothers x M!Reader…