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he-calls-me-kitten · 4 months

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Ex-O-Ex-O

GN!MC x Yandere Ex! Solomon

TW: Dub-con, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Manipulation, Bondage

Solomon

You always knew he had an mean streak - especially when it came to anyone who threatened your safety. He only let you around the brothers because they seemed to make you happy.

But the day you came home with an injured arm and an apologetic pair of twins - he was internally livid. With a mysterious turn of events the same two brothers fell in a freak accident and fractured the same arm as yours. And of course you weren't allowed to tend to them, not while you were still hurt.

Lucifer screamed at you for wanting to go home early, and ended up with a cursed bottle of demonus that rendered him mute for a week. When they made you overwork, Diavolo got swamped with literally endless paperwork and Barbatos ended up with rats in his room. Harmless jokes that turned extreme soon enough.

He was usually soft and slow in bed - teasing and smirking and chuckling through it all. You loved that about him. But tonight there was a meaness and urgency about it - the way he made you beg for him and the way his desperation for your validation seeped through the cracks.

"Ah MC, you're this turned on already...have I been teasing you too much?"

"Sol-Solomon please...please need you...inside me..." You panted into his shoulder and he listened.

"I'm so sorry, MC...could you tell me a little more clearly?" He said hugging you tighter. You whined and pleaded.

"Please fuck me, Solomon...Need you so bad...."

He kissed you deeply, slowly starting to thrust into you. But in that brief moment of calm, you were sure you heard muffled noises in the room. Like someone else screaming, calling your name. You looked around you in panic.

"Solomon... what's that noise?"

Something sinister ghosted over his eyes. "What noise, my love? All I hear is you and me." His thrusts gained speed. Now you could hear nothing over your bodies colliding, his hot and needy groans and praises against your ear.

He fucked you till you could no longer think straight. But he was sure to make you so comfortable and cozy in his arms that you promptly fell asleep, wrapped up in his bedsheets.

"Mmph...mhhhpppphh....MPPPHHHHCCC!"

"Hush now. Don't you dare disturb my dear apprentice with your ruckus."

"MPHHHHHCCC...MMMHHH-"

"I said...QUIET. Honestly even after I let you see it for yourselves... exactly who MC really belongs to."

"Mmmmhhccc... *sobs*"

"Ugh. What a miserable bunch. This is simply your punishment for trying to sneak into MC's room...and you want more?"

You thought you were dreaming - none of it made sense afterall. Well nothing except Solomon's voice. You rubbed your eyes, forcing yourself awake.

What you saw through the moonlit darkness was nothing less than horrifying. Mammon, Levi and Asmo slumped over halfway between the closet and floor, gagged and bound tightly by glowing purple chains.

And in front of them, Solomon stood menancingly. You could feel his rage even with his back turned towards you, several of his pact marks glowing in the dark. You gathered the sheets together, hiding your bare body.

"S-solomon?"

He looked back with eyes widened in shock. The three demon brothers started screaming your name through the gags again.

"MC... you're awake." He sighed and muttered under his breath. "I knew I should have just cast a sleep spell..."

"What are you doing to them? What's going on...?"

Solomon let out a loud laugh, almost sinister and he looked around as if suprised. "Oh MC, you sure have the wildest dreams don't you?"

"...a dream?" Your mind was still buzzing, half-asleep and tired. "You're in my dream?"

"Yes, my little apprentice." He walked over to you, his bare body glimmering in the moonlight. "I didn't know you were secretly so kinky...you wanted me to claim you in front of them?"

With blurry eyes you watched the three brothers shake their heads and let out more muffled screams. But all you could register was his warm hand sliding between your thighs again, his lips ghosting over your neck as he made you lie down again.

"Mhhmm Solomon..." You were still so sensitive, even the lightest touch was driving you crazy. He repositioned you so your head was towards the brothers and your hips were connected with his.

"You are so irresistible when you call my name like that..." He kissed you deeply, tongue lashing inside. "Won't you say it again?"

You were always weak to his praises. Giggling slightly into the kiss, you called his name over and over again. "Solomon...that tickles ahah...ahh not there Solomon!"

He was so overwhelmed with joy and so ready for you, his length pulsing against your already abused hole. "Shh shh, it's okay, MC. Look how good you're making me feel...in fact, them too..."

Solomon hoisted you onto his lap, piercing you with his length as you watched the brothers while holding onto his shoulders. In the dim light, you could still see their faces bright red, pained and arousals restrained in their pants.

"How pretty you are, making everyone around wild with desire. Especially your own master. My perfect little apprentice." He kissed and nibbled on your eyes, gripping your hips and bouncing you on himself.

"Come to your senses, MC! This ain't a fucking dream!" Mammon's voice was sharp like static. He seemed to have bitten through the gag.

"Wha...what?" You barely register his words.

"You came here to break up with him-- he's tricking you again-- it's a bonding curse--"

"Everytime he fucks you-- he's spilling his essence into you--- the curse gets stronger--" Asmo whined in sobs.

"You keep forgetting-- he's done this so many times before--" Levi's gargled voice followed.

"What noisy demons. MC, let's practice some spell-casting shall we?" Only Solomon's voice was clear enough to comprehend. So that's the only one you followed.

"What... ahhh...spell.... mhhmm" He had increased his pace again, you were so close. He smirked into your shoulder.

"Make them leave. All three at once. And then we both can finish." He slowed down almost to a halt. Your body ached for release - tears welling in your eyes.

"But I can't...can't focus like this..."

"Of course you can. You're my talented little apprentice, you can anything." He kissed your chest, right on top of your beating heart. He always knew just what to say.

"Denizens of darkness, hear me, I, the Sorceror, MC call upon the demons..." You cast your spell as carefully as you could with his length still throbbing inside you. But thankfully it worked. "They're gone now, Master..." You flirted back.

He pushed you down and thrust into like an animal in heat. He came inside you again, flooding you with warmth and a sleepy feeling. "You're simply too perfect, MC...how could I ever let you go?"

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another-lost-mc · 1 year

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library games

solomon likes to tease his apprentice, but things are bound to change the day he takes it a little too far.

solomon x gn!reader

1.7k words | nsfw | resolved sexual tension

cw: possessive behaviour, suggestive but not explicit sexual content.

a/n: this scenario takes place after the events of overture but can be read as a one-shot.

dark serenade series: part one: overture part two (you are here)

The first thing you notice when you step into Solomon’s library for today’s lesson is the sorcerer himself, his coat hanging off the back of his chair and shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He’s leaning back in his seat with an open book in his lap and he doesn't look up when you enter the room.

You know the moment he’s aware of your presence because his eyes stop scanning the page and there’s a deliberate pause before he closes his book and glances at you expectantly. He smirks and crooks his finger, urging you forward from where you’ve paused in the doorway.

You’re carrying the tomes he assigned as yesterday’s homework and set them on the desk - yellowed, dusty texts filled with magical theory and spells that seem far above your current ability. You’re ready to take your seat, but you realize that Solomon is sitting in the only chair. There should be extras in a room nearby, but he sighs loudly when you turn around to fetch one.

“Can I ask where you’re going?” he asks with a hint of impatience.

“I’m going to get another chair, but I’ll be right back,” you explain quickly, waiting by the door for his approval.

He seems disappointed and you don’t understand why at first, but then he pushes his chair back and pats his thigh invitingly. “If you need a place to sit, my lap is always an option, my darling apprentice.”

You should be immune to his flirtatious banter by now, but the invitation is so surprising that it makes you sputter and rush away to find a chair that is most definitely not his lap. He chuckles quietly behind you, but by the time you drag another chair into the library, the lighthearted moment between you has passed.

He can be mischievous at times, but you know not to test his patience when his mood turns serious.

With a flick of his wrist, one of the books with yesterday’s homework slides across the table towards him and you hurriedly take a seat at his side.

“Let’s see how much you’ve learned, shall we?”

After nearly an hour, you’re overwhelmed by the whiplash of his brutal criticism and genuine encouragement. He is relentless as a teacher, correcting you with a firm tone when you can’t recite incantations or complex rituals perfectly from memory. The warm praise he offers when you do answer his questions correctly soothes your rattled nerves like a balm.

You lean back with a sigh and glance at Solomon who’s grown silent next to you. There’s a strange intensity in his gaze that makes you want to hide from his scrutiny. The tense moment passes and he says you’re advancing ahead of schedule. You can’t help how your cheeks grow warm at his appraisal and the pleased twinkle in his eye.

You had fair warning at the beginning of your apprenticeship that he wouldn’t tolerate laziness, disappointment, or failure from you; knowing that you’re exceeding his expectations makes you unspeakably happy. He’s more than a teacher to you, and above all else, you know he considers you a friend - and that’s not a word a man like Solomon uses lightly.

Lately, he seems even more daring as he teases along the boundary that separates friendship and something more romantic. From the early days of your acquaintance, his wisdom and strength gave you comfort and stability. You can’t help but feel uncertain now that he’s becoming noticeably more affectionate.

When it comes to Solomon, you know nothing is ever what it seems. You deflect his flirting and dodge his wandering hands with shaky resolve while you try to piece together the truth behind his intentions. It would be so easy to give into the temptation, to let him guide you down another new path in your relationship, but you don’t want to risk heartache later if your assumptions about his feelings for you are incorrect.

Solomon pushes his chair away from the table abruptly and it shakes you from your thoughts. He collects some of the books into his arms and he heads towards the towering wall of shelves behind you.

“I’ll put these away so you can take a short break before we begin today’s lesson,” he offers. He must be in a good mood because he’s humming cheerfully while he returns his books to their proper places.

You’re about to escape to the kitchen to make tea for both of you when he makes a questioning noise. As though he senses your curious gaze on his back, he says without turning around, “I left one of the books on the table. Would you be a dear and hand it to me?”

It’s the smallest book you were given to read after yesterday’s lesson, pushed out of the way early on once he was satisfied you had absorbed its contents. You reach for it but it seems to slide out from under your fingers and further away across the table. You frown and lean forward with your hand stretched out as far as you can manage. Your palm smacks against bare wood as the book slides away yet again.

In one last-ditch effort, you’re on the tips of your toes and nearly flat against the table; you grin triumphantly when you finally have the cover trapped under your fingertips. Your victory is short-lived when an unexpected weight brushes against your back. It causes you to jerk suddenly and the book slips from under your tentative hold. You groan in frustration when it falls over the other side of the table and flops onto the floor.

“I’ve wanted to bend you over my desk like this for days,” a low voice whispers into your ear.

You’re stunned when you realize Solomon is standing behind you, leaning over you and resting his palms on the table so his arms cage your body in place. You can feel the heat of his body against your back, but he’s not quite touching you. It doesn't matter if he's touching you or not - you're still trapped beneath him.

“You were moving the book on purpose,” you mumble in embarrassment. Your mouth is dry and your cheeks burn when you realize the suggestive position you’re both in. You can’t turn to look at him without bumping against his chest so you hang your head in defeat instead.

It’s not the first time you’ve fallen for one of his tricks and it won't be the last.

One of Solomon’s hands strokes your hip and you try not to squirm. “It was an amusing game at first,” he admits and you know from his tone that he’s smiling. You feel his chest press against your back when he moves closer. His nose is in your hair, and you hear him breathe in deeply. His exhale is a sigh that tickles your ear. “But now that I have you like this, I’m not willing to let you go so easily.”

You try to ignore the hand that’s slowly making its way under your shirt. “Maybe we should talk about this first,” you suggest, but your voice is shaking and your protest sounds weak.

Solomon tuts disapprovingly like your suggestion is barely worth responding to. His fingers make their way across your waist and follow the slope of your belly, squeezing the soft folds of skin with the tiniest bit of pressure that sets your nerves ablaze.

Every time you start to doubt why he’s attracted to you, he distracts you - with murmured desires in your ear, his fingers searching for the places on your body that are most sensitive - and you know he’s doing it on purpose to prove his point.

He continues exploring your chest, rubbing over the pact marks etched into your skin like his touch can erase them. He doesn’t care that his body is littered with the evidence of his own pacts, but jealousy makes his blood boil when he thinks about others having a claim over you. Mine, he thinks when he gives into the temptation to grind against you, letting you feel your effect on him, the way his feelings for you rob him of nearly all self-control.

“Solomon, please—” you plead desperately; whether you want him to keep going or to stop is impossible to say at this point. You’re drowning in the heat of his body so close to yours, the frustration you can feel radiating from him in waves, the possessive hold he has on you.

“You’re mine,” he seethes between gritted teeth, crushing your body to his as he continues to move against you. His hands are exploring freely now, fingers digging into your skin hard enough to bruise, kneading your soft flesh in apology after. He nips at your throat and drags his teeth against your shoulder. He bites down harder than he intends when he hears the first soft, breathy whimper escape you.

When you finally start to move, pushing your hips back against his, it rips a guttural moan from him and snaps the last tethers of his restraint. There’s a hand fisted in your hair and he pulls your mouth towards his. It’s less of a kiss and more of a heated exchange of needy, panting breaths as your quiet moans echo his own desperate sounds. He manages to draw your bottom lip into something resembling a kiss - the first kiss between you - and it gives you a moment of clarity.

“Not here,” you plead against his lips with the last bit of coherency you can muster. You’ve imagined what it might be like to finally give in to him, but you don’t want your first time together to be on an old, uncomfortable desk in his library.

He seems to understand exactly what it is you want - like he always does - because his body stutters to a halt and he presses a chaste kiss to the corner of your mouth. He moves back enough to turn you around in his arms, and the lustful haze that darkens your eyes makes him powerless to resist you. He pulls you against him and he feels your hands clench in the back of his shirt like you’re afraid he’ll disappear. He brushes his lips against yours, a silent promise that he’s never going to let you go.

“Next time,” he teases with a wicked grin before teleporting you both to his bedroom with an audible pop.

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atrixamicus · 9 months

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+:｡.｡𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓝𝓸𝓷-𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷｡.｡:+

𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐/𝚜: '𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎' 𝙽𝚘𝚗-𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 [𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚜 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎] 𝚡 𝙶𝙽.𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟷.𝟽𝚔

𝙲𝚆: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙

𝙰/𝙽: 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝙸'𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎

+:｡.｡𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓫𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓼｡.｡:+

𝙰 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑. 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝙾𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙸𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎'𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚊𝚕? 𝚆𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝?

𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝚂𝚘, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘.

𝙷𝚎’𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚕. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚑𝚎? 𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎? 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚢𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚒𝚝… 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚖. 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍? 𝙰𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗.

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜. 𝚂𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎-𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎? 𝙾𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚣𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝?

𝙿𝚕𝚞𝚜, 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙰𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝙺𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘?

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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝..? 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚣𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚋. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑… 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢. 𝙰𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎’𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚘𝚖, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍-𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜. 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚒𝚝. 𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌? 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔? 𝙽𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚑. 𝚂𝚘, 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗-𝚜𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗-𝚜𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎.

𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖. 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐?

𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚍. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎. 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍. 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗�� 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕.

𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝙷𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚝. 𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜. 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚘𝚠-𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎! 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞!𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝..? 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎… 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚢, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?

𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍… 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕. 𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜’ 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑.

𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘’𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕? "𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢’𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐." 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝.

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𝙰 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐… 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙶𝚘𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚎’𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎. 𝙷𝚎’𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝, 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚑𝚎? 𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢? 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎!

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙷𝚎’𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙾𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎! 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚊𝚗.

𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕. 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜… 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔.

𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢. 𝙷𝚎’𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏… 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗.

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𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍. 𝙰𝚗 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝙸𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑?

𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚎-𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜.

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙. 𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚎-𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝟸𝟺/𝟽 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚜.

𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢, 𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍.

𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.

𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝. 𝙸𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘.

𝙾𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎. 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢. 𝙰𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘..?

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I. Miss. Solomon.

When you smile at Solomon, it feels like he's the only one you're looking at.

It isn't true, of course, because Mammon's got an arm around your shoulder, crowing about winning a bet of some kind, and Satan immediately gets your attention with yet another picture on his phone, but it gets too easy to pretend because you continue to sneak looks back at him and share a small, secretive smile with him, and what else would that mean?

The closeness of the demons does little to bother him. He's reassured by the knowledge that when the brothers finally retire for the day and you're allowed to leave, Solomon is the one who comes to walk you back. You believe that it's because he knows you're not the mysterious demon everyone makes you out to be, and that he's there to make sure you get home safe and provide company, but the possessive arm he has around you and the sharp, pointed gaze that linger on whichever of the brothers are at the door to see you off tells an entirely different story. None of them would dare tell you about their suspicions, however, not when it's abundantly clear that you hold him in higher regards to the rest.

Sometimes your smile catches him by surprise. His movements falter, spilling the tea he was pouring out for you the first time he catches you looking up at him with that fond expression, and though you later fuss over him and the hot liquid spilt over his hand, the moment is burned into his memory. It becomes a regular sight, too, as the two of you share a warm cup in Cocytus Hall after a hectic day of you working as an attendant. You smile at him, a lovely turn of your mouth, while recalling the adventures of the day, and Solomon holds the tranquil picture close to his heart.

Admittedly, the domesticity of it all is getting to him. (And to you, if your words are anything to go by). There's something enticing about knowing you'd be there to do the mundane tasks with him; cleaning, grocery shopping, and even cooking, despite how panicked you get sometimes. He starts letting you know when he's going shopping so the two of you can go together, and it quickly becomes a regular, anticipated event. Whether you were shopping for cutleries or groceries or a new pair of matching mugs after Mammon accidentally broke his, you always found a way to make it enjoyable. He thinks that he finds comfort in the normalcy of it all; you quickly stopping him from buying ingredients that are "too adventurous" or the cauldron that you claimed there was no space for. He finds that he likes doing all these activities with you, and most of all likes having you as a constant part of his daily life. He likes waking up to see you starting on breakfast already, insisting that he's been working too hard and that you'd cook instead, he likes the weight of your head on his shoulder during movie nights and he likes the knowing grin you shoot him when you hand him coffee in his mug.

These days, he anticipates seeing you smile at him. You turn to look at him, amused when you boldly tell Mammon that Solomon's your boyfriend (and he beams at you, proud and ecstatic at the blatant lie), and you offer him one of your sly grins when you're planning a way to annoy Lucifer again. The small one when you confess to him that you almost don't want to leave anymore, too, is dear to him. Your awkward, lopsided smiles when caught up in a situation you aren't too pleased about, too, are charming to witness, but the way you run over to him immediately after and push yourself into his side is even more delightful.

But his favorite one yet is the warm smiles that you share with him, when dinner turns out better than you'd hoped or when you successfully cast a spell. It's a heartwarming sight, all bright and unabashed affection, and breathtaking when the light falls on your face just right. None of the others can ever coax out a similar expression, because he's the one you rely on in this timeline, and he's the one that comforts you after a difficult day and promises to protect you if anything were to happen. He's the one you hold on to and call your boyfriend, and he's the one ushering you down the streets of Devildom.

Those, he knows, are special. And only for him.

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yan-lorkai · 8 months

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.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ This hasn't requested but bro I so love him, even more in nightbringer. Platonic or romantic Solomon is quite interesting character, plus I just know that his lessons would be chaotic like one moment your learning abt magical healing spells or smth and the next he pulls out a dragon egg for you to care lmao

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warnings: Yandere content, possessive Solomon, platonic relationship.

You may be young, but even you could see that someone like Solomon was very secretive and that it had been a long time since he had created any emotional bond with another human or living being, he didn't even know how to develop a true friendship with someone without any other intention. Solomon is a kind mentor who likes to tells silly jokes while teaching you about protective barriers, how to manipulate the elements of nature or travel through the rifts of time and space but sometimes he has difficulty expressing what he thinks and feels.

Solomon acts with extreme patience and care when teaching you, ensuring that you fully understand the subjects and constantly testing your knowledge with questions and surprise attacks. For someone everyone thinks is shady, he is sweet and easily adapts his teachings so you understand them. Solomon also loves listening to your questions and he answers each one carefully. Though do be careful, he tend to pinch your cheeks or do something annoying at every wrong answer you give.

As time passes and you become closer, Solomon resembles more an older brother than a mentor and he takes advantage of this to tease you and play small pranks to scare you. He becomes absolutely unbearable. But he is also your own cheerleader, encouraging and motivating you, and listening to each of your complaints and fears without judging you, especially if you feel insecure, in your own words, that you're still weak compared to him.

Despite the comfort offered to stop these thoughts, Solomon actually enjoys knowing that he is potentially stronger than you. This means that you still depend on him, you still need him and Solomon is extremely protective and possessive of you, he doesn't have many people in his life and he doesn't want to lose you. He values your happiness above all else, but a happiness that you should share only with him.

He is always alert to any situation that could jeopardize your safety, Maybe one of the reasons why he only teaches you the theory but doesn't show you the practice if there is a chance of you getting hurt in some way. He could even use his magical abilities to create a rift in time-space to build an environment that was safe and nothing and no one could hurt you, a perfect environment and if he wasn't so weak because of your puppy eyes he would have trapped you there a long time ago. But he can't.

Not when he wants your physical and mental safety, and arresting you would affect you negatively. Solomon feels conflicted about this, but know that he is always there for your.

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antiromanticbaby · 7 months

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Trapped - Yandere! Solomon

Yandere!Solomon x GN!reader

[✧] ー inspired by this post/chat. Includes hints to my own lores, comment if you were interested <3.

Summary: Solomon decided that shrinking you and keeping you in a world of make belief isn't that bad of an idea. Similar to: Pink Paradise - Asmodeus contains: possessive and overprotective Solomon. Mc/you are not present, just solomon rambles. You can listen to: le monde - richard carter? Not proof read

YOU were such a temptation.

And Solomon had to tame you before you tamed him. He wasn't going to allow the past repeat itself. To have you, his throne, ripped away from him? No, he wowould never allow it. He was fool onced, he wouldn't be fooled twice. Those crooked smile and bright eyes with sin filling them up with light. There used to be a time where those full of light eyes fooled him too, but those days had come to an end.

He was a sheep whom had survived these demons, and was a sheep, after surviving thede demons, truly a sheep? The answer is obvious.

Solomon, the well known sorcerer, wise and witty. He used to be young too, but now he is no more a fool. Back then he was set on exploring the world as the fool, and now he was the wise sorcerer. Yet you were still the fool, the sheep. And these demons wanted you, because you were a pure sheep who would never get the chance to understand these worlds due to your mortality. Oh what a chain mortality was, not allowing you to fully grasp your life. But he would do something for that, before these demons decided it was the end.

You were so painfully oblivious, always choosing them over him. He was sick of it. Solomon was sick of you choosing demons over him, the human, your human. You weren't there thousands and thousands of years ago, when demons roamed the human world freely, when he was still a pure child hidden in the basement. And those oh so pure eyes of his, observing everything from his place in the basement... he didn’t want to be petty, but could anyone blame him? After everything he saw and experienced? You only saw Devildom, and that was also when lord Diavolo is the de facto king. Where were you when His Majesty Baphomet ruled? His Highness Baal? And way before that?

You only saw the mask these demons, these wolves wore. You poor little lamb, he had to protect you all the time didn't he? He had to keep protecting you, or else you'd run back into the arms of those 'sweet' little demons of yours again and again. They would take and take and take, until you were no more. And only then will you run back to him. It was truly unfair, because you didn't even acknowledge it.

It's alright. He would protect you, he had to protect you.

Hence why you were here now. This Trarium suitted your taste perfectly, you'd love it. Sending a text to you about it as a joke was prefectly fine, because you wouldn't suspect that he would actually do it. Shrink you? You wouldn't believe it. He was always a man of jokes, this would be no different for you. But for him, it was like hearing 'yes' to wedding proposal. Now that he thought about it, he would shrink a ring and put it there too. You would have all the time in the world to explore and find that ring.

He smiled as he read over your texts, sending one real quick. He was waiting for you at home eagerly. First he would analyze your reaction to the Trarium, and then he will bring up his 'joke' again. It didn't matter what you said though, he had already prepared everything. Your death was ready to be faked, and your existence was already wiped from the mind of all your human friends and family. He hoped you would give him consent, because he would hate to force you. Still, if you didn't give him consent, he would do it.

This was for your own good.

Your destiny was his, you two were made for each other. You just had to realize it the hard way.

Oh how romantic it would be for the two of you to take loving walks in this world where he was the god again, where he could be the king again. And the demon brothers, the prince or his steward wouldn't be there to whisk you away.

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lizzaneia-elizalde · 2 months

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the way i gasped when i see you have obey me! as fandom you follow is so dramatic, no but i swear I gasped dramatically pinky swear!!

Your headcannons for Yan! Solomon because he's my husband. I love his enigmatic style and how he has "oops! just created another disaster but hey i also have the solution" energy and on the serious note that despite knowing he had very less chances with MC in original timeline he still had their back everytime. I love my Shady McWizardson so much i cannot explain it to you. When NB came i was like 'this is it. this is solo stans era and we are living our dream!' How they'd play house with each other has me kicking my feet!!

Alsooo,, who's your favourite OM character 👀

-🌼

Yandere! Solomon

GIRL I AM ALSO IN LOVE WITH SOLOMON HE'S SO SHADY AND LOWKEY YAN. Although he DOES need to lay off the kitchen like stop going there bbgirl-- ALSO, favorite OM character? With the brothers, it's Beel. I love my big boy, my himbo, my everything. Jealous and clingy Beel is a blessing that comes once in a blue moon and I thank last year's valentines event for that. Outside of the brothers, it's ironically Solomon and Barbatos LOL FAIR WARNING THOUGH, I'm not that far yet in Obey Me Nightbringer. I did complete the original Obey me up to 80, but that's it. SO THERE WILL BE DETAILS THAT ARE WRONG!No nsfw for this one hehe

You know how everybody says that no things and events are coincidences?

This sorcerer definitely and deliberately got you transported back in time to solo you.

You don't need to know that though.

At first, he indeed got a bit guilty from isolating you so suddenly and without a warning from your beloved demon brothers.

But the more he saw the beauty of you and him living like a domestic couple together?

It eased his guilt almost immediately.

Back then in the original world, he spent most of his time gazing at you from afar. Wishing that it was he who was closest to you.

Not those demon brothers that he can't seem to shake at all.

Sure, he became your master/mentor, but that's it. You never saw him more than that.

And it frustrated him greatly.

So he had no choice. I hope you forgive him for that :(.

Solomon definitely got more closer to you once you went back in time.

But it was still hard not to frown when he sometimes hear you cry in wanting to go back to the present.

So, he does his best to distract you from everything.

Solomon definitely manipulates everything to his whims if it means getting closer to you.

I can also see Solomon being nicer to you and a distant coldness to him when somebody speaks to him that's not you.

Two-faced Solomon is a thing i've been thinking about for quite a while, and it fits him so well.

If he had a choice, he would just keep you from rekindling flames with the past brothers at all.

But he's too nice for that.

That, and he can't afford your image of him to break at all.

People will warn you about him and how he's shady.

But you know him best! He would never force a demon on a pact at all! All of these demons only knew the sorcerer Solomon, and not him.

Oh he would definitely use tears also. He will not hesitate to do so once he knows tears are your weakness.

He will build an image of a mischievous but good sorcerer in your eyes.

And he will not hesitate to eliminate those who threatens to break that image at all

Both of you are human! Only you and him are all the both of you got. The others cannot be trusted that much.

Even the brothers! They're not your demon brothers that's for sure.

So only rely on him.

And only him.

Let's just say it was a bad day for Solomon.

He went back to the present and he can hear the present demon brother's bemoans of agony from not having you.

They were about to tear the whole devildom apart trying to find you.

Oops, Solomon didn't tell them. His bad, really.

The sorcerer society also decided to pester him greatly.

Then, there's Barbatos in both the past and present to bring you back to the present to not mess with the timeline anymore.

But Barbatos foresaw this already. So what's the point?

This only made Barbatos frown and say "He's gonna regret that."

Eh. He won't.

When Solomon went back to the hall, he realized you weren't there.

Strange, you're usually home by this time.

He asked the demon brothers, nothing.

He asked Simeon and Diavolo. But nothing also.

He even went as far to ask Thirteen, only to get a face full of octopus.

He's getting frustrated, not until he saw little Luke acting fidgety.

Oh. He knows where you are.

Unfortunately for him, you ran away from the hall because you figured out that he deliberately transported you here.

You screamed at him, asking him why.

And you started to question everything about him. About how if he's really as nice as he is, as to why he's so adamant on helping you, on how he knows every solution to everything!

Solomon can feel his whole resolve crumble. All his hard work down the drain.

Last chance to make this right...

He got on his knees, hugging your legs and crying his eyes out. God knows how desperate he was for you to believe him.

"NO! Y/N I SWEAR I DID IT FOR A GOOD REASON I CANNOT SAY!"

He made it seem like the time travel was necessity for your safety, that something will happen if he didn't do it.

The waterworks, and his heartfelt confession of finally admitting his feelings wholeheartedly, and that he never lied to you... It felt genuine (It's not).

And you, ever so soft on him, decided to forgive him that easily.

And he smiles, for he knew he got to you.

#lizzaneiaelizalde #yandere writing #tw yandere #yandere imagines #yandere male #yandere boyfriend #yandere fic #obey me solomon #obm #obey me x reader #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #yandere solomon

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delusionalwings · 1 year

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I have a quick suggestion for your fics, MC finally breaks down and starts crying for being in the situation they’re in, just a suggestion

― synopsis -> when you finally break down and cry

― characters -> lucifer, solomon, leviathan, diavolo

― gender neutral reader

― headcanons

― warnings -> yandere content, not comforting, cruel

― a/n -> you didn't mention the characters so i just chose on my own :^)

LUCIFER

He watches you calmly with a smirk plastered on his face for a while before boredom sets in. Listen, he enjoys tormenting human beings just as well as the next demon, but there are finer distractions in life. How long are you planning to cry? He is a busy demon, you know? It's fine to moan and whine when he gets mean, but know when to stop. Now, he can't really have you getting traumatized and broken and dehydrated and hell knows what happens to that fragile body of yours. Who will he play with then? You are quite convenient to tease, quite the intelligent little pet he loves to amuse himself with.

So, he scoops you up in his arms and sighs disappointingly. He expected better but it's fine. It's his responsibility to train you to always please him. Once in a while, he can indulge you and take care of you too. He lulls in your ear in perfect coordination with your sobs. It would have been sweet if only he cared for you, and if he hadn't torn you apart from your loved ones.

LEVIATHAN

He moves as far away from you as possible. Fear overtakes his limbs till he feels that he can't breathe on land. Oh, you wretched noob! You know that he can't work under pressure. Why should you break down in front of him? N-N-Now you are shaking like a baby. He w-w-wants Hell to open up and swallow him.

"[Name], d-d-don't cry. I will cry with y-you otherwise."

It's supposed to be a warning but in your delirium, you pay him no mind. You just can't. So, he begins crying too and somehow your bodies come nearer followed by him hugging you. Your warmth calms him down, your scent makes the world a worthwhile place to live in so he tries to pat your back.

He sniffs, "I-It's g-g-going to be fine. I w-w-will take care of you like you took care of me. So p-p-please stop crying."

SOLOMON

Shhh, little one. When he hears you sobbing, his delicate heart shatters. Nevermind that it is partly his fault. It is always his fault, just the tiniest bit but he doesn't focus on that. With a flick of his fingers, he can make your situation better but no. Watching over in a neutral capacity isn't enough either. He needs to make it worse. Human beings are so fragile - he was one too a long time ago - that he can't help but be amazed at their portrayal of emotions. He wants to own every tear, every smile that you bless him with. You are his to make and break, just like his social experiments. He wants all of it, to comfort you, to look after you after he had made you cry. Surrender yourself to your master. Now, he coos in your ear.

"Little bird, don't cry anymore. Shh, I am here. It will be fine as long as we are together."

There will be more instances of you crying in the future. Solomon just likes to be the reason behind your mood.

DIAVOLO

Oh, marvellous! What grand tears fall from your eyes! He has never cried in his life, well not publicly, so he is more curious to know about your experience. Without approaching you, he stands in his spot and admires your shivering body. It's very unbecoming of a noble but that doesn't matter. You are his lover, so he can just be his true self. You will feed his curiosity without considering him cruel, won't you?

When you try to cocoon yourself in a corner, mostly because you feel his hungry eyes on you, he sulks. He wants to see the expressions that you make. Don't rob him of the delight. One would think that you were in the wrong for feeling pain. The Devildom can be indeed cruel, and the prince even more so.

The sad part is that Diavolo knows that he should be there to make you feel better, and he mostly is, but sometimes, his curiosity gets the better of him and he just likes to stand there and watch you. Watch you till your sadness morphs into discomfort.

The questions are resevered for when you feel better.

Later, to make up for his behavior, he likes to light scented candles (learned from Asmo) to help you relax and buy you whatever may comfort you.

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nerdy-talks · 8 months

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I love Solomon 💙

The greatest sorcerer just keeps winning me over with his jealousy.

He's so cute and precious and protective and possessive, I just.... Ahhhh!!!!! *fangirls obsessively*

#Solomon!!!#I love Solomon so much! ;w;#I want to be his wife right now!#I do love the brothers but I literally cannot resist Solomon! >w<#he's giving yandere vibes yet again 💙#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me nightbringer #obey me wanderers whereabouts #obey me nightbringer wanderers whereabouts #wanderers whereabouts #obey me solomon #obey me nightbringer solomon #yandere solomon #yandere obey me #obey me yandere solomon #obey me nightbringer lesson 22

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lwtkmm · 1 year

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Most likely to turn into a yandere for you.

Tw : yandere behavior, stalking, murder, unhealthy obsession, abuse?

Mammon

This may sound odd but yeah Mammon will definitely turn into a yandere for you

He would turn into a yandere quickly but it will take him some time to realize this because of his tsundere behavior.

You are the only person who's so nice to him, always there for him, the only one who loves him so much.

He loves the feeling of being loved and cared for. So if anyone tries to take that feeling away, he won't hesitate to 'eliminate' that distraction.

Also being the avatar of greed, he wants you only to himself.

he'll need a lot of love and affection from you since he's never really had it.

Won't hurt you but if you try to run away, he won't be that nice .

You should ask him and only him for help, it boasts his pride.

" I told ya to stay away from Mc. They're mine and only... MINE "

Leviathan

I mean, come on, this guy is literally the avatar of envy.

Another one who'll turn into a yandere quick but he'll also be aware of what's happening to him.

One of the worst guys to have as a yandere because he's overly jealous of every freaking thing.

You looked in some other direction for a second while he was playing? he's jealous. You look like you're thinking about someone else and not him?he's jealous. You looked at a 2D character for too long? He's jealous. You answered the teacher's question? He's J-E-A-L-O-U-S.

He wants your attention all to himself and when he doesn't get that he'll guilt trip you.

" Of course you wouldn't want to stay with a yucky otaku like me "

Like Mammon, even he loves the feeling of being loved and cared for by you and as he's extremely jealous, things might get really nasty if someone tried to "take mc away from him"

Since people tend to lose their mind when angry due to jealousy, he might k!ll the person 'trying to take you away' in a very gruesome and violent way.

And if you don't listen to him, he'll drop his shy levi mask. He's one of those yanderes who'll mentally break you to think that you only need him and no one else.

He'll even go as far as harming his brothers if he thinks they're getting in his way.

Don't even exist around someone who's not him or you'll become lotan's meal.

" Mc, I'm sorry I'm covered in blood, I swear I didn't mean to gouge that demon's eyes out or haul his Intestines out . "

Belphegor

Canonically a yandere

Though his feelings won't immediately build up.

After lesson 16 incident, you usually stayed away from him.

And he swore that he didn't care, taking his usual naps.

But he started noticing how you're so nice to others and whenever he was around, you left that particular room in fear and disgust.

That bothered him. He started to interact with you but you always ignored him or ran away.

He slowly becomes desperate and that's when the yandere-ness starts to trigger.

He hates that you don't even look at him.

He wants you to only talk to him. Most likely to tie you up so you can't leave since he's mostly napping.

Might cast a spell on you if you're not drowsy enough to take a nap with you.

Belphegor will most likely manipulate and gaslight you to think that the others around you want to hurt you and he's the only one who cares about you .

He'll make sure that in the future you only look at him and no one else.

He wants you totally at his mercy. He won't hurt you physically ( maybe he will) but he'll break you mentally.

Another guy who'll get really violent and messy while dealing with 'distractions'

Another guy you wouldn't want as a yandere

" Hah... You think they care about you? The only one who cares about you is me. And only ME. "

Barbatos

Idk how do I explain this but barbatos would most likely turn into a yandere for you.

He might even already know that something like that would happen, thanks to his powers.

So he would try and stay away from you

But the sad look on your face whenever he turns you down.

Or the smile on your face when you talk to others. The smile that should have been only his to see.

He slowly gives in to his feelings.

He's never had someone who he loves romantically so yeah you're not escaping him anytime soon.

Invites you to the castle for tea often and tries to make you stay there for as long as possible.

He's definitely jealous of how close you're with Diavolo.

You start noticing that your friends at RAD are slowly "disappearing" . Even Diavolo and Lucifer can't seem to figure out why the students are so suddenly disappearing.

And surprisingly Barbatos' "secret torture room" is more active than usual lately

And one day when you're invited over for tea, you suddenly wake up to find yourself tied to a chair with Barbatos looking at you lovingly.

And he's scary so you'll definitely not try to run away (unless you're into pain)

He'd even go as far as defying Diavolo and using his powers to choose a suitable reality to live in.

" I apologize my love, but I had no choice. I'll make sure that the ropes don't hurt you much. "

Solomon

Idk how to explain this either .

But i can see him as a yandere.

He's had so many lovers and they all died, he's afraid to fall in love with someone else.

He shielded his heart so much but that's until you come along, he couldn't help but fall in love with you.

He's even forgotten the names of his past lovers but you're different, you make him feel desperate to have you.

And since he knows that you're a mortal and he's not, he can't help but feel protective and obsessive over you... To the point where it's unhealthy.

Will use the excuse of teaching you to spend more time with you.

He wants you to spend every moment with him since you "don't have much time".

He hates how you spend so much time with the demons. Come on Mc, he's the only Human there other than you, you should spend more time with HIM not THEM.

He's kind of stalkerish, has stolen your clothes, has his wall covered in your pictures.

The only one who'll actually tell you his feelings since he can't stand seeing the brothers with you.

If you refuse then he'll definitely kidnap you.

He'll probably cast a spell on you that'll make you love him.

Demons at RAD that try to get close to you will become his experiment test subjects.

Will definitely try to make you immortal.

" Don't worry, darling... I'll make sure you'll be mine.. Forever "

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angelsdemonsandhumans · 1 year

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𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐧?

; Drunk by the unhealthy obsession over you, he decides to make a love potion, searching the perfect and most long-lasting one, wishing for your love to be as strong and consistent as his is.

; tw.

; Minors Dni.

Books scattered everywhere.

Spilled potions, the liquid dripped in silent drops onto the floor, off the desk, making It's way on the floor and touching the leg of the chair.

The light was off, the room was lit only by the beams bestowed by the moon up the sky.

The window curtains oozed with clear liquid, puddled in the floor beneath them. A leaf was inside the room, stuck in one of the many liquids in the floor; purple, pink, orange, brown, white. Some mixed, some not.

Some books had torn pages, some were wet, some had blank pages.

The bed was unmade, but it was clean except for a few black drops here and there.

The disheveled dark cloak seemed to have been thrown over the back of the chair, a warm body sitting on it to warm it; resting his arms on the desk, narrowly dodging the overturned bowl, the purplish liquid made an imperceptible noise were it not for the dead silence that enveloped the room. As grave as the deadly aura that could be felt from any distance.

Anyone could feel that menacing air that almost made them walk away from that door.

The boy ran his hands across his forehead, moving the white tufts and keeping them behind his palms, a wide grin was painted on his flawless face, while his blue eyes stared at the book he had under his nose.

One of his own billion plans of some new experiment, he repeated to himself.

As if what he was doing wasn't unhealthy. It was all normal, it wasn't like it hurt you.

The words in the book were clear, and he began scribbling in the edges as he turned over pages from other, smaller books all scattered across the desk, some dirty or wet, some untouched.

He cleared his throat, hadn't spoken in hours-- if not days.

He had lost track of time, completely.

His fingers snapped to a halt on a page of the smaller book beside him as his eyes widened. The grin he wore already turned into laughter; a crazy laugh, an uncontrollable laugh, a sick laugh.

Then he calmed down in the usual silly giggle that he always let everyone hear…

"Приготовление любовного зелья."

«Now I know what to do, my lovely apprentice.»

he ran a hand down his chest, his hips, slowly....oh.

Maybe deep down, it wasn't as normal as he was trying to make it out to be.

Because if you didn't drink what he was doing for you, he would forcefully make you drink it.

The mere thought of you drove him crazy, he'd never been someone who had such strong needs, he'd never been someone who was obsessed with anything but magic.

But right now he was dying to see you, admire you crawl to him like a worm that needs some support to keep moving.

But the potion hadn't even been started yet, while mumbles could be heard in the dark room.

The murmurs of the sorcerer who jumped up from his chair, starting to go around his room; he was so happy! There were so many different versions of a love potion, but he was determined to find the strongest one, the one that lasted the longest, the perfect one. He was fixated, he was obsessed with you, with everything about you, he needed you. He needed your body, your voice, oh god he might go crazy if he doesn't have you around for too long.

Frantically walking in circles around his room, stamping puddles on the ground with the boots he was wearing (he couldn't care less). His mind was all about you, he wanted yours to be all about him too..

He bit his lip, god he wanted to possess you like it was the last time he saw you, he wanted to hold you close to him like his life depended on it, he wanted to kiss you like he needed that to breathe, he wanted to destroy you and then put you back together for his liking, he also wanted you to do it to him, he wanted everything and nothing, he just wanted you, and no matter how, he would get you.

But he had to compose himself once again; he couldn't permit anyone to see him like that.

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wishluc · 1 year

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How about a Yan Solomon (Obey me) who uses the fact that he’s a human like the reader, as some kind of leverage to garner readers favour? Like, Solomon always reminds reader that he is always here for you and that no one else—especially those demon brothers, even Simeon (despite being an angel)—will understand you the way he does. Because, would you rather trust a demon to a human? Trust him, he knows how Devildom works, he knows of the dangers that lurks beneath the shadows. And plus, you ought to stick together. It’s easier that way. Solomon will protect you from everyone else. If you stay with him, he’ll guarantee your safety and happiness.

I don't know why yandere Solomon hadn't occurred to me yet...he's really fun to write for 'ヮ'

✧ CW: yandere character, manipulation

✧ PAIRING: Solomon x GN! reader

Seeing how comfortable you were with him now, it would be unbelievable to anyone else that there was a time you found Solomon intimidating.

Asmo, naturally, was the first to insist that you try talking to him. Despite his assurances that the sorcerer would be delighted to finally talk to you, when you thought back to Solomon and the haughty way his lips curled when he greeted you for the first time, you weren't quite sure about it. After all, what would an infamous magician like Solomon have to talk to you about? You weren't particularly well-versed in magic or anything else that may catch his interest. In comparison, you must look like a foolish little human.

Though Asmo insisted that Solomon wouldn't look down on you for such a thing, just the thought of approaching him without having any qualifications under your belt made you feel uneasy. There should be some form of solidarity between two humans in the Devildom—at least, you hoped so—but with everything the other brothers told you and the mysterious air that shrouded your human counterpart, you didn't really know if he felt the same. You could use a human friend in the unfamiliar world you were thrown into, but Solomon had clearly already made a name for himself here, without your help.

It was during a class that you actually start talking to Solomon.

In retrospect, there was no reason for him to be in that class with you. It was a beginner-level magic class, and Solomon was widely known for his aptitude in magic. You chalked it up to Lord Diavolo intervening with your schedules to make sure you had a chance to befriend Solomon. Having the exchange students be unfamiliar with each other probably wouldn't reflect well on his program.

"So, we finally get to talk," Solomon said, spryly sliding into the seat beside you, "you should know that I've been trying quite hard to reach you, but the brothers have been...determined to not let me drop by and say hello." You instantly thought back to the obscure warnings you had received from your dormmates about the now perfectly ordinary-looking student in front of you. "I hope they haven't frightened you already. From what I've heard, they like telling you all sorts of exaggerated rumors about me." "I wasn't scared," you said, and then regretted it immediately, "I just didn't get a chance to say hello since my first day here." "Well," the smile on his face was almost wicked, tinged with just enough mischief to reassure you, "now you have one."

As you quickly learned, Solomon was everything you were missing in Devildom. He understood your yearning for human realm delicacies that weren't found in the Devildom, going as far as to try and recreate the recipe for you. He found ways to bring you all the music and films you wanted to see again, took you out when you were exhausted from studying, and—it was impossible for you to not grow to like him as much as you did.

Things that felt too personal—too intimate—for you to talk about with the demon brothers, you could tell Solomon. He assured you that even though you couldn't trust the demon brothers, because of their nature, you could trust him ; after all, why would a fellow human ever hold your insecurities and weaknesses against you? When you couldn't even walk around the Devildom without feeling like some devil was going to try and attack you, it was Solomon who kindly taught you some protective magic—though he promised you that he'd ensure you'll never have to use it.

One thing that wasn't developing was your relationship with the brothers. Apart from Asmo, who was content with sharing—his words—you with Solomon as long as you didn't play favorites, your other dorm mates didn't seem to share the same feelings. Lucifer was particularly vocal about his disapproval, claiming that Solomon was dangerous, even for a human, especially because of how powerful he was. (Solomon rolls his eyes when you relay his sentiments, muttering loud enough for you to hear that the brothers had put you in harm's way more than anyone else thus far). Levi was peeved when you told him you were watching the TSL DVDs with Solomon, ("Envy," Solomon chuckles, "typical."), and even Satan scowled at the mention of Solomon helping you with your studies.

"It's in their inherent nature," the sorcerer tells you, "as avatars of their respective sins. You can't really trust a demon, because they would feel no guilt about lying to you for their own gain. Remember when they refused to let us meet when you first came here?"

You nod, but a little voice inside you wants to protest. Solomon could be awfully cynical; surely, the brothers weren't that bad...?

He sighs, "it was expected that they'd become possessive of you. I have no idea why Lord Diavolo didn't plan for you to room in Purgotary Hall instead..."

"In any case, be careful around them," Solomon sounds uncharacteristically stern, "knowing them, they'll just toss you aside once they lose interest."

You had expected the conversation to end in this conclusion, but actually hearing him say those words makes your heart stop, hot tears stinging your eyes. You desperately hoped that the brothers, who you were starting to grow fond of, would also warm up to you. At least you assumed them starting to seek you out was proof of that, but you may have been blindsided; Solomon clearly had a more impartial view of your situation.

Now you were glad you heeded his earlier advice to not make any pacts with the brothers. His reasons were that it would be too risky, and hardly worth all the trouble. Solomon, with his many pacts, could confidently tell you that making pacts with demons was no easy task and that you could completely lose yourself in the process since the demon's feelings would affect you to an extent. Making one with an avatar would only make the effects worse.

"Why are you so insistent on making pacts with them, anyway? If it's leverage against them you're seeking, there's no need to worry. I'm confident I can provide something just as effective."

"You're always ready to mess with others, Solomon," you smile, despite the sorrow weighing you down, "I hope I'll never be on the receiving end of that."

"No, not you," he says, nonchalantly, "you're the only one who's safe."

"Not even Simeon and Luke?"

Solomon shrugs, "Only time will tell if they'll make an enemy of me. It's not that they wish to harm us, but they've got their own motives." You frown, "I can't imagine angels having ulterior motives." His lips quirk upwards, "You know how the demon brothers are loyal to Lord Diavolo? Similarly, the angels have their own loyalties, and I can't say for sure that your well-being is always their priority." "I guess...that makes sense," the realization does sting a little, "the brothers and Lord Diavolo will do anything to make sure I stay here and finish my year, so it's only expected that Simeon and Luke also want to make sure the exchange program is a success." "Don't be too disheartened," that teasing smile, typical of the sorcerer, had returned to Solomon's face again, instantly lightening the mood, "you know I'll always be by your side, right? We humans have to stick together in treacherous territories." You can't help the laugh that follows his dramatic statement, and you absentmindedly move down the couch to make space for him, instantly feeling relaxed when his familiar warmth filled your side. "Aren't you just so lucky to have me?"

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