Human Retribution

Human Retribution

Solomon helps MC get closure

Spoiler alert: chapter 16 onwards

"It's another nightmare, MC." Solomon held you hand in the dark. "You're okay, you're here with me. You're safe."

You breathed slowly now, his arms protectively wrapped around you. "Sol...Solomon..." You whispered. He stroked your cheek in confirmation.

"I'm sorry the protection charm didn't work. I'll create a stronger one next time, MC." He apologized.

"It's not your fault, Solomon. You're not the one who put these memories there. It's them. Leaving that house was as far as I could get."

You sighed, looking out the open window. The House of Lamentation looked smaller from here, less threatening.

You had knocked on Solomon's window one night and he let you in. He held you tight as you broke down in tears. He'd never seen you this broken. And every other night since then, he woke up to you softly whimpering in fear. The memories never stopped haunting you.

The angered gazes, the mindless violence, the constant brushes with death and the final blow of feeling your life fade away...

"I think it's time they receive their punishment."

Solomon followed your gaze, a cold rage settling in his heart. He was already partial to you, being a fellow human. And now you won his heart by giving him your trust.

"Punish them? I never let myself think of it. There's seven of them and only one of me. And then there's Diavolo and Barbatos. Even Simeon is partial to Lucifer." You said, shaking your head.

"But you have complete control over seven of them. Even Lucifer." He smiled. "Now is the time for you to use your pacts, MC. Punish them as you see fit. I'll take care of any lesser demons that try to make a mess."

"Killing them won't be fair. I'm alive afterall." You hummed. The realisation that you held so much power and potential within you - it filled you with new found resolve. "What would you suggest?"

"An eye for an eye. A never ending illusion of death for an unwanted rebirth." Solomon smiled. He was excited now. It had been while since he'd done something this exciting.

"I love it. When do we start, Solomon?" You ask leaning on his shoulder.

"As soon as tomorrow, if you wish, MC." He pulled you close, placing a chaste kiss on your lips. You smiled. There was no reason for you to pretend anymore.

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"It was a mistake." Satan gripped the book in his hand. His eyes burnt with restrained rage. "I told you it was a mistake."

"So did I! But none of yall listened to us, did ya?" Mammon's hands balled into fists. "MC hasn't been back for weeks, now!"

"And they haven't been talking to us at R.A.D. properly either. I hate this feeling. I want MC to go back to the way they were!" Asmo said, biting his freshly manicured nails.

Levi said nothing. He sat on the floor and kept punching buttons on his phone, his snake like gaze focused on Belphie sleeping on the couch. How dare he be so nonchalant about it...this is all...all because of him...

"Why are you looking at Belphie like that, Levi?" Beel walked over, standing in front of the couch, blocking Levi's gaze.

"It was a decision approved by the majority. Stop complaining about it now." Lucifer said, pulling at his collar. The tension in the room suffocated him.

He stood at the window, looking toward the house of Lamentation. Silently yearning.

"They replied. MC finally replied." Belphie spoke up finally, holding up his phone. They huddled together to get a glimpse of it.

"I'm coming back tomorrow. See you soon."

To be continued 💫

"What we had" Replaced!Mc AU! Part 1

Chapter one: The new girl.

Everyone was in the common room, along with Simeon, Luke, and Solomon. Diavolo said that he wanted something important to discuss with. So, you were sitting beside Solomon and Mammon on the other. "I wonder why Lord Diavolo wanted to talk with us" Solomon whispered and you hummed as an answer, nodding your head. Just then, Diavolo walked into the room with Barbatos on his side, as usual.

"thank you everyone for coming today!" His voice boomed as I slightly flinch. "This is very important since a new human is on board to join us! Everyone, please welcome Hailey!" You almost spat the water inside your mouth as Solomon choked on nothing but air. A girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and who looked about 5'5 tall walked in with a wave. "Everyone, please stand up and shake hands" Diavolo informed.

You stood up carefully and walked towards this Hailey girl. The brothers already shook Hailey's hand which leaves you, Solomon, Luke, and Simeon. You felt someone stand beside you and looked down to see luke who was glaring daggers at Hailey.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Hailey." Simeon shook her hands with his. "you too," Hailey replied. Solomon shook hands with her, not saying anything making you snicker quietly. It was your turn now and attempted to shake her hand but she just simply waved at you. Giving her an awkward smile you stood beside Solomon.

Luke was last, shaking Hailey's hand, forcing a smile at her. "You must be Luke! You're really adorable!" She said as she pinched Luke's cheeks but he slapped her hands away, "I am an angel, have some respect." He snapped and walked towards you and Solomon, gripping on your leg. "Oh, I'm sorry-" Hailey started but was cut off by Solomon, "Saying sorry won't help. You shouldn't do that on your first impression of an angel." He crossed his arms as Hailey let out a nervous chuckle and cleared her throat.

"Where should I stay in the meantime Lord Diavolo?" She turned to him with a smile. "You will be staying with the brothers, there is an unused dorm, you can use that and unpack your bags" He smiled. "Thank you everyone for coming today, please treat Hailey as a roommate, " He turned to the brothers. "You all can go now." He finished and turned to leave.

"Wait, uh Lord Diavolo, is it okay if we take Y/n to Purgatory Hall for a bit? We need to talk to her with something" Luke asked, his left arm in the air. "Yes but make sure she doesn't come home late" Diavolo said and turned to walk away with Barbatos.

When the brothers and Hailey finally left the room, Luke grabbed to your hand as your attention fully went to him. "Hm? What's up?" You asked and caressed his hair softly. "I think it's better if we all talk in a-" Simeon cleared his throat and continued, "Private place." He said lowly, making sure nobody but the four of you hear.

Using his magic, you all appeared in their own dorm in Purgatory Hall. You yelped and slightly stumbled backwards but Solomon caught you, gripping your arms. "That Hailey girl. Notice how she only waved at you and not shake your hand? I'm pretty sure you also noticed the glare she sent you. She even pinched my cheeks! How dare she! She has no respect for angles like me!" Luke suspected and exclaimed after.

"W-well- it was pretty weird that she only waved at me and I also saw her grin in a flirty way at the brothers-" you started and Solomon cut you off, "See? She looks suspicious." He leaned on the kitchen counter and furrowed his eyebrows with a slight frown on his face. "Maybe?" You paused with a sigh, "I really hope this Hailey girl won't be trouble" you grumbled out.

"Now that you're here, we can watch a movie if you all like?" Simeon suggested. You all nodded eagerly and sat comfortably on the couch as Simeon picked a movie.

It was now around 2:27 pm and the movie has now ended. "I wonder what the brothers and Hailey are doing.. " you mumbled to yourself and looked at your D.D.D. "Meh, who cares-" you deadpan and put your D.D.D down.

The four of you spent your afternoon by baking, cooking and learning spells from Solomon.

(Time skip)

Three hours has passed and it was now 5:02. You told the three that you would be going now. They said their goodbyes and see you laters. You went back to the house just in time for dinner.

As you walked to the dining room, you saw Hailey sitting on your chair where you usually sit. "Ah- that's my seat.." You said. "Cmon Y/n, Hailey is new around here! Ya can sit somewhere else" Mammon said and gave you a pleading grin. "Y-yes bu-"

"Y/n! At least give Hailey your seat! It's just a chair and Hailey informed me that you whispered a threat to her when you shook hands with her!" Lucifer slammed his hand on the table.

You stared at him with disbelief. You huffed, "I didn't say a threat to her! She never even shook my hand!" You snapped as you rambled on and on till Lucifer had enough.

"That's it Y/n!" His voiced echoed as the brother stared at their plate, refusing to speak anything. "Go to your room!" He yelled and pointed his finger to the hallway.

You stood still and looked at the brothers, realizing what you had done. "I'm so-" "NOW!" He yelled once again as you felt tears prick out the corner of your eye.

"You all believe a girl who just came out of nowhere?! Then fine! I don't even know why I'm wasting my time here!" You yelled, not just to Lucifer but to all of them. You stormed out the house and covered your mouth with your hands to muffle your sobs.

You didn't know where to go but you had one place to go: Purgatory Hall.

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Sooo this is the new version of my replaced series and I will also be deleting the old version so yes, that is all I think- bye.

Also drama is already happening 👀??

Diavolo's Cousin from Hell - Lesson 6 (Obey Me! x Female!MC/Reader)

@strawberry-moonpies Hello there! It's been a while. I've been travelling with le family for the past week, at least. Hopefully, this chapter will make it up for the delay, where we get a glimpse of Satan's encounter with the young Prince. Enjoy!

Interested to join the tag list? Drop me a DM! I write Obey Me! fanfiction for now.

Other work: A Lil' Oopsie

Diavolo's Cousin from Hell mini-series:

Prologue | Lesson 1 | Lesson 2 | Lesson 3 | Lesson 4 | Lesson 5 | Lesson 6

"You know," the blond demon sighed. "I was expecting something serious to have happened. But now, I can't help but wonder why am I here again."

It was supposed to be another one of those days where after breakfast, he'd sit on his purple armchair and read the day away. He would begin picking up a grimoire and reading through each one in his archive for the coursework. He had planned that agenda for the day, where he'd at least start with an outline.

And yet, here he was suddenly sent by the raven-haired demon to check up on Asmodeus who failed to be present for breakfast. The fifth-both demon was found in his room sobbing dramatically with the thick duvet wrapped around him.

Asmodeus, however, felt this was a significant matter. He shot up from his fetal position, pouting at his older brother while still keeping the duvet draped over him, revealing only his face.

"It is important!" he argued. "Imagine; just imagine. You meticulously plan a romantic night with our beloved MC - a spa night that would end with some luscious champagne - only to be rejected! MC rejected me- me! Just for that demon who wanted to do something with blankets!" The thought was unbearable for him, for he buried himself in his duvet and wailed loudly. "Aaah! This rejection is just too atrocious for me to bear!"

The older demon stared at him, mildly exasperated as he heaved a sign while pinching the bridge of his nose. "I'm sure it's not as bad as you'd like to think," he remarked. "So what if Balial invited MC to his room for a sleepover? He'll only be here for two weeks, so let him have his fun before he finally gets out of our hair. Anyway, why am I consoling you over this? I need to return to my room. I got things to do. You might as well go downstairs to grab a bit before Beel finishes everything."

Without waiting for a response, he abruptly spun around and trodded towards the door. But it was just enough time for him to hear Asmodeus shouting, "Wait 'till you finally get rejected by MC, then you'll understand how I feel!"

How preposterous, he thought.

And so, the Avatar of Wrath returned to his chamber. He wasted no time going through the piles of books scattered around his room, searching high and low for grimoires that would benefit him in his assignment. Once he got ample of them in his hands, he proceeded to the library, where he'd planned to start on the outline. He had to constantly remind himself that Ms. Buduh's a strict teacher, for he wouldn't want to spare himself half an hour's worth of lecture in her office like most of his classmates. Even the meager percentage of the top students weren't spared from her critiques. To say that he had been intimidated by her would be quite an understatement, albeit his title in Devildom.

Suddenly, Satan had a thought cross his mind. Since MC was unfortunately busy with Balial, he could help her out. That way, she wouldn't have to tire herself over the assignment. It could speed things up; all she needed to do was pick the topic and some paraphrasing.

Then, perhaps, she would show her gratitude to him. Or he should stop expecting much and just get to work.

"I see that I'm not the only one who needs some "

Alas, all plans shall come to a halt upon that dreadfully familiar voice asking him that question as soon as he stepped foot into the library. He looked up; there he saw the young Prince of the Underworld sitting at the wooden table by the fireplace. He had a stack of books in front of him. The chair across from him was vacant, where another stack of books was placed before it.

Satan detested that patronizing tone coming from that little demon; nevertheless, he'd only have to give him a fake, polite smile and responded with, "Don't mind me. I'm here to complete my work."

"Well," began Balial, drawling slightly. "That's quite a shame. It seems that you'll have to occupy the larger table there."

After placing his books on the larger table in the center of the room, he looked at Balial perplexed. "Why's that so? There's an empty chair, right? I'll do my work, and you'll do yours."

"As I said, that's quite a shame. This seat has already been reserved."

"Who? Merihem?"

"No, no. It's the lady of the house."

Just as Satan was about to utter something, hurried footsteps got closer to them, followed by the said female's voice intervening, "Sorry for keeping you waiting, Balial! I had to drop by my room to grab some things."

At that moment, the young demon's face lit up as he looked toward the door. "Fear not, young maiden! A gentleman shan't mind waiting for a lady's arrival."

MC gave him a sheepish smile. "But it's unfair for a lady to constantly keep the gentleman waiting, isn't it?" In mere moments, she realised another presence in the room. Looking up, she displayed a look of surprise before saying, "Satan! I didn't see you coming. Are you also starting on Ms. Buduh's assignment?"

"Yeah," he replied with a smile. "Since a day has passed, might as well quickly start on it so we still have time to show her our drafts." He then glanced at the wooden table Balial occupied, then back at MC whom he noticed had a notebook and a pencil case in her grasp, and then back at the table. "I was thinking of asking you to join me, but I see that you're already occupied."

To which, the human nodded. "Balial has quite a lot of knowledge on the subject and has been kind enough to offer some help; well, in exchange for lodging here as we agreed earlier. Do you wanna join us? I'm sure there's room for another."

The Avatar of Wrath, however, wasn't so keen on sharing a table with Balial. But MC was right. The young Prince was known to possess some of the rarest and most important grimoires that jotted the events that occurred in relation to the religions mankind worshipped. Given that MC shared the same task as him, it's only reasonable for him to sit with them and work together.

Well, at least MC is going to be there. So it shouldn't be that bad.

"Alright, let me go grab a chair." Satan reluctantly went to the side and picked up a chair, bringing it to the oval table while MC and Balial shifted to leave some room for him. Placing the chair facing the fireplace, he went back to the table to bring his books over, before finally joining the two.

"So, where shall we start?" he began, looking up at the two.

While MC was flipping through her notebook, finding an empty page to begin the assignment, Balial stared at the blond demon blankly, raising a brow ever so slightly. The sight of his condescending look, all of a sudden, sent a surge of irritation throughout Satan's body. Then, at that moment, the young demon quickly shifted his attention to the human, changing his expression quickly to that of a cordial one as he asked, "Have you decided on which religions you want to talk about?"

"Well," MC responded with much uncertainty. "I think comparing Judaism, Christianity and Islam among each other is a bit too common. Maybe I'll compare one of them to - let's say - the Samaritanism or Druze Faith."

"Sounds like a great idea. I think I have the Epistles of Wisdom and the Torah in my archive, so allow me to check before we proceed."

So much for trying to help MC ease a bit of her burden. Maybe Asmodeus's words earlier were a prophecy of what is to come for the next, at least, one or two hours.

The Dog Breeds that MC and The brothers turn into

Just a little visual of what MC and the brothers dog breed look, and their hair color is the color of their fur. MC is pink because of sheep MC being pink. But their still GN!MC

Here's the first part of Dog Days

MC : Pink Pomeranian

Lucifer : Pure Black Doberman

Mammon : White Labrador Retriever

Leviathan : Purple German Shepherd

Satan : Blonde Border Collie

Asmodeus : Champagne-colored Yorkshire terrier

Beelzebub : Orange Bernese Mountain Dog

Belphegor : Indigo and white Welsh Corgi

I finally made it, the second part of chapter 7. (╥﹏╥)

It contains:

Grammar mistakes. (Sorry(っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ))

Gn!Mc

Angst. I think this chapter it's by far the more angsty and edgy one.

Spoilers from lesson 37-1.

This whole fic it's full of spoilers actually.

I went to rehab and now I no longer use — to write dialogue.

First part of chapter 7.

Chapter 7 [Past] part. 2

"The forgotten lies"

You stood in the middle of the room, confused. What were you doing with the Night Dagger in your hand?

“Mc? It's me, Solomon.”

“I'm sorry. I'm really sorry...” you said, your voice barely audible.

“I know. May I come in?”

“The brothers...”

“They are not here.”

“Beel hates me...” You cried, without opening the door and looking at the dagger resting in your hand.

“I'm sure he's just afraid.”

“You lied to me. Back then you... You hid the truth about me. You and Diavolo hid everything.”

Solomon closed his eyes guiltily, you’re right even though he hid things from you in an attempt to protect you, the truth is he hurted you too. But bringing this back now was just another proof of Astazath’s possession.

“... Yes. I'm sorry. Mc, I know your trust in me is not very strong after that but let me make it up to you... I'll help you.”*

You concealed the dagger on your clothes, not really knowing why. After slowly opening the door you peeked to see if Solomon was alone, you were suspicious around him, and there was a resentment you couldn’t explain.

You finally nodded so he could enter. The first thing he did was putting a hand in your forehead.

“What are you doing?”

“Looking for signs.”

He stopped in a wounded area, the place where you cut your head with a glass.

“You have a microscopic scar right here.”

“Really?” You touched it too, surprised. “I don't remember how.”

“I need Barbatos here, Mc.”

“Why? What's happening? What's wrong with me? Be honest.”

“Astazath, he... He's probably possessing you. That's why you don’t feel like yourself. You're not at fault, Mc.”

“What? Are you for real? I-I don't know...About Belphie, I felt angry with him before that demon appeared.”

Solomon took your hands and gave you a comforting smile.

“Perhaps, but you would never have hurt him.”

“You don’t get it. I wanted to kill him, Solomon.” You quietly said. “I wanted to kill him and laugh like he did.”

“You are human, Mc. Trust me, please. Astazath is using our loose ends, but it’s nothing we can’t get ride of.”

You nodded, relieved but then you felt a strange and painful sensation, as if something vital was leaving your body. Behind you Astazath appeared.

“Who do we have here? The Greatest Sorcerer.” Astazath joked sarcastically before lashing out at Solomon with his large claws.

Solomon dodged every attack, casting a spell that Astazath avoided and then another and another. You felt weak, unable to follow their fight until you saw Solomon throwing an attack that Astazath accepted, willingly. Solomon frowned before realizing what was happening.

“Mc!!!”

You felt a pain that you’ve never felt before, you fell to your knees and held your stomach in a feeble attempt to ease your pain. You spit blood, coughing and trying to breath. Astazath ran out of the room, Solomon was tied up, leaving you there or going to stop Astazath. He looked troubled, hesitating like you’ve never seen him before.

“Listen, Mc, I need to stop him before the brothers attack him. Stay here I'll send Simeon.”

And just like that he got out of the room, leaving you in the floor. You felt another blow of pain that sent you straight to the wall. Realization hit you, the brothers were attacking Astazath but for some reason it was you the one taking the damage.

“No fucking way... Stop this, help...”

And Someone did helped you, a figure that you couldn't see put you on your feet and handed you the dagger.

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“You will die here.” Lucifer was quick to catch Astazath but the master of illusions vanished out of his grip.

“Well, let's see. Nine of you and no one can capture me... Aren't you as weak as that human?”

“Where is Mc? I'll make you pay.” Mammon was angry, eyes red with wrath barely holding back the emotion.

“They must be getting ready.” Astazath hissed.

Barbatos was ready to take down Astazath when Solomon shouted.

“BARBATOS, STOP!”

The pact forced Barbatos to stay still. He tried to break the order but it was in vain.

“Let me protect Lord Diavolo, Solomon! I’m warning you…”

“He's conected to Mc! All damage it's being taken by them!”

Everyone paled, Satan’s wrath was a bomb with no target, he looked crazy and visibly unstable.

Diavolo was helping an injured Simeon, a nearly dead Simeon. Luke was shaking and crying, too focused on Simeon to notice Astazath’s gaze, but Diavolo did notice.

“Go now, Astazath and I guarantee you a quick death.”

“How benevolent you are, bastard. But you're not in position of guarantee things.”

Astazath walked closer to Diavolo.

“You were too caught up in your own childish dreams of peace that you forgot that humans don’t seek it.”

Diavolo frowned, confused.

“Mc, dear, come here...” Astazath said.

You walked towards Astazath, stumbling. Breathing with difficulty. It felt like a dream, as if you couldn’t move on your own.

“Mc...” Diavolo looked at you, a sad expression adorning his face.

“Mc, order Lucifer to kill Diavolo.”

You remembered what happened before, the picture in the mirror. You shook your head, you tried to say no but something different came out.

“Yes. Luci...cif..cife... No. Please.”

“Oh? Fine, I'll help you. Lucifer, kill Diavolo with the Night Dagger.”

You handed the dagger to Astazath and he gave it to a very tense Lucifer. You could see the veins in Lucifer's body while he tried to stop the order.

“Why is Astazath able to command Lucifer?!”

Barbatos set free from Solomon's order, he looked feral going after you but Mammon took him down. Everything happened in a matter of seconds, you could only see Barbato’s body being pushed by Mammon.

“Mc! He's using your magic with your consent! Stop this, you can do it! He can't command Lucifer without your magic!!” Solomon shouted. You already knew this, but you didn’t know how to stop the pale demon, you didn’t feel something different in your body.

“They want this to happen!!” Barbatos coldly spoke after immobilizing Mammon. “They can't control their own feelings, their desire. But I can.”

Your head was trobbing and you stumbled down, your vision was blurry and you couldn't see how Lucifer managed to avoid Astazath’s order just for a moment, Astazath took Lucifer’s wrist.

“Ah! Lucifer… heaven’s greatest failure and Devildom’s pitiful attempt of a right hand.”

He coldly laughed.

“You should have stayed with your father.” Astazath took the dagger and in a quick movement arrived to Diavolo side, not pointing to him but to Luke.

Diavolo covered Luke, guarding the blonde angel’s safety and taking the blow. Barbatos was too slow, but he managed to pierce Astazath with his tail. You felt your breathing stop and the blood leaving your mouth as you fell to the floor.

Belphegor, Satan and Beelzebub ran towards Astazath, rage invading their bodies. Lucifer and Asmodeus were in shock, standing still looking your figure go motionless. Leviathan was assisting Mammon, but his extremities went numb when he saw you fall. Solomon ran to you but he stopped when he saw a black liquid healing your body.

You regained consciousness, slowly getting on your feet. Every person on the room besides Barbatos were looking at you, The butler was healing Diavolo but it seemed futile.

“No, no my lord, please don't.”

The walls cracked, the aura surrounding the next King of the Devildom was dark and heavy but the brother’s eyes were on you, the first to approach you was Asmodeus.

“Mc??”

Astazath looked at you with wide eyes, murmuring an 'impossible'.

You smiled breathing a toxic desire for death. Your fingernails grew long enough to be considered claws. You gave Asmodeus a quick hit, your claws bited Asmo's face. You could feel the flesh stuck in your claws.

“Mc!! STOP!!!” Luke yelled, desperate. He ran to you and hugged you. You regained some control but you weren’t ready for that, to see what you caused. To see a dead prince, an unconscious and injured Mammon, a disfigured Asmodeus. You ran before doing more damage and nobody went after you but Luke.

“Mc!! Luke!!” Solomon ran after you both some seconds after.

"Faster, faster. Please, be a nightmare, please." "Please, god, please."

“Mc!! WAIT!”

Why is that pure child still worried about you? You wondered, after all the things you’ve done he should hate you.

“Stay away, Luke!!!!”

You stopped, facing a breathless Luke.

“I'm dangerous, Luke!! Look what I did!” You said.

“No!! It was that demon!! I saw it! He attacked Simeon from behind and then…”

Luke looked sad and lost, but he moved closer nonetheless. As if he was waiting for you to comfort him.

“Please, no!”

"What demon? It was me, nobody else. I wanted that."

“Mc...”

Luke got closer and you couldn't help it, the sudden chill that ran through your body and whipped a whip of black liquid to Luke. You recorded his face on your memory, his scream and his surprised face, betrayal, fear. You saw a little angel flying, numb and motionless. Your eyes widened, you moved closer to Luke, you could see your trembling hands as you tried to reach him.

“L-luke??”

He wasn't breathing, you crawled to his side, feeling his pulse just to find the lack of it. You choke back a sob, both your hands covering your mouth, muffling your cries.

“What have I done? No. No. No. Please I'll do whatever you want but please, don't let him die.”

As Solomon's steps were closer fear hit your gut and you ran, leaving the angel behind.

Next part ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ

*Spoiler from the lesson 37-1.

Now this isn't what it looks like hehe, it's better than it seems. From here everything it's less angsty.

With a happy ending.ʕ ꈍᴥꈍʔ (Probably)

Happy Birthday, MC | Brothers x reader|

summary: it’s mc’s birthday but no one notices.

FYI: THIS IS A REPLACED MC AU ONESHOT IDEA! 

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A/N: trying to make this really painful for everyone HAHAH. Also, I’m thinking of making some fluff since I’m really milking the angst genre. I won’t post that often anymore, since I struggle to come up with angst plots haha. also my writing skills are a bit rusty since i haven’t written since last month. 

warnings: pure angst, being replaced, no happy ending. 

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