The Flower Chronicles: Simeon
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Lord diavolo sat in his office, looking at the petals and blood that spattered on the fine wood. He sat confused and scared. He felt the flowers in his throat...and it terrified the demon prince.
“Barbatos, come here for a moment” he called out to his demon butler, who arrived shortly
“Yes my lord?”
“Help me” Diavolo said his eye tearing up as he felt the flowers crawl up.
“Please Barbatos help me!” He gasped more petals and blood pooled over his desk.
“Lord Diavolo!” Barbatos called, fear filling the normally stoic butler, he watched as blood and petals stained the work the prince was working on. Diavolo quietly whimpered, a rare sight of true fear in the prince, as he looked at Barbatos blood dripping down.
“W-whats wrong with me” he asked feeling weak.
“I will do my research my lord” Barbatos said fear laced his voice before he quickly bowed and rushed out. Leaving diavolo for a moment, leaving with his thoughts, leaving him with his fear and panic.
“My lord I know what’s wrong” Barbatos said walking back in, the sight made him even more worried, Diavolo looked pale and sick, panting hard as he tried to calm down from the flowers. Diavolo shook and listened as Barbatos explained.
“Unrequited love” Diavolo said, holding back tears “Barbatos tell me, Mc...” the butler nodded softly.
“I’m sorry my lord” he said bowing again, leaving the man to process. Mc...oh how he adored you, ever since you arrived. He could’ve mistook you for another angel, you were so kind to everyone. Diavolo let out a quiet sob knowing he’d never be able to tell you the truth.
“Are you ready my lord?” Barbatos asked, worry evident on his features, he knew Diavolo had been getting worse and worse, more and more petals come each time.
“This shall be my final goodbye to the devildom, thank you Barbatos for sticking with me” he said giving the demon a sad smile.
“Lord diavolo...” Barbatos said sadness filling him...
Diavolo took a breath and stepped out, gaining all the attention due to his status.
“As many of you know, I have ruled over the devildom for many years now...but now it is time for me to leave”
He was met with scattered whisperes
“Diavolo what do you mean?” Lucifer asked, you by his side...causing him to realize it’s almost time for him to leave.
“Thank you everyone, for staying by my side, and Mc thank you...for letting me know what love felt like.” He said before coughing up petals for the last time.
The Flower Chronicles: Envy
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Mammon never knew what kindness had felt like, being insulted by his brothers and being punished for something he probably never even did. So when you arrived. He fell hard. You showed him true kindness, he could never thank you enough for that.
He fell hard for you, never even caring when the petals and blood fell from his lips. He knew love would hurt, he never expected to end up dying from it.
He hid his pain well, used to having to hide tears and speckles of blood from his brothers. Only...he wish they knew how close their brother was to falling dead.
He woke with a gasp gripping his throat as he coughed up more flowers...more blood. His eyes teared up as he knew his life was about to end. So he did what he knew he must do. He texted the groupchat with all his brothers.
“I love you guys so much, but now I must say goodbye. Please now this was not any of your guys fault.” He never checked his phone again, unaware of the messages flooding in from his worried brothers. He had one thing on his mind.
Find you.
He searched the whole house and found you in the kitchen. Tightly gripping your shirt as he cried.
“One day i just wanna hear you say I like you whats stoppin you?” Mammon said his grip on your shirt slowly loosening as blood and petals slowly stained your shirt, his eyes went wide before he heard you said the three words he wished he lived through
“I love you...” but it was to late, it was forever to late, he had laid dead in your arms seconds before you uttered the words...the words that would have saved his life.
The Worst Sin: Sloth
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Beel knew that humans die, so he wasn’t surprised when he felt the pain in his chest and the tears fall when Lucifer told them all the news.
“Mc...Mc is dead” he said sadly “T-they were coming home...a-and demons attacked them...they didn’t have time to use the pacts and...” he couldn’t finish his sentence as he broke down...that was when the situation set in with the others...
“No....no you’re lying!” Mammon screamed “M-Mc is gonna walk through that door!” He said desperately...the only person who did was Diavolo...to share when their funeral was.
Beel...beel was angry at himself....if he was with them, they wouldn’t have died! The whole devildom was in mourning, the bothers, the ones who never showed emotion to others...were sobbing. Diavolo looked....looked like he failed everything...
That day...even the sky cried that day...beel was the last one at the grave, he was obviously soaked but he didn’t care...he gently touched the tomb and whispered.
“I’ll never forget you Mc.” Beel gently stood up and slowly walked back home with his brothers...the house felt very empty without them. That night at dinner...mammon said something that made them all a bit more sadder...he gently looked up and whispered.
“They’re with Lillith now...”
I’m so sorry I haven’t posted in a while. I have been busy with work and have had no motivation to write anything recently, I’ll to post more of what I write but my motivation is still very low. I’m still very sorry.
As a sorry have some chocolate milk
Hi! In that asmo song fic where you used the song ‘try’ it’s actually by colbie caillat! The ‘nightcore reality’ is just a YouTube channel that speeds up and pitches songs, as that’s what nightcore is, but the writer of the song is colbie caillat and she should be credited! I hope this doesn’t come off as confrontational, but it’s not good to credit ‘reposters’ or nightcore accounts when they aren’t the original artists💞
Oh thanks for telling me I’ll get that changed!
In other news I believe my burnout is coming to an end. I’m so sorry about the absence of posts! They will still be irregular due to school and work but more should be coming out!
Dear human,
I’m your first got it!! No other demon can get ya with me around! But uh don’t think this means I like ya or anything. Lucifer forcing me to write this damn letter to you.
Listen to me got it? You’re fucking great! Um I mean...ah fuck it. You’re really fucking amazing and I love you got it?!
Your first,
Mammon
So is anyone else’s red?
😗✌️
Belphegor fought hard in the war, he fought bravely along side his brothers and sister as they revolted against their father. Due to their actions, they were dammed to the devildom, all he saw was the flurry of white feathers slowly turning black as they fell, their actions dammed them to eternity, forever bound to hell.
TW: mentions of suicide
The Flower Chronicles: Greed
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“Unfortunately we have two more students joining us, while I’m ok with it they just fell and they don’t wanna go home” when I first heard those words I argued back with Lord Diavolo...though I never realized how much one human would impact mine and my brothers lives.
Oh god I was a fool...I let my pride get in the way and now...now she’s gone...I never got to tell her how I felt...
“I’m sorry Lucifer but every time line I see...it happens one way or another...” Barbatos said, his eyes full of sadness like the others were. The place seemed so quiet, no more laughs or just light...we all felt the pain...
I-I loved her...that day...it haunts me...no amount of paperwork will wipe the memory...the last memory I have of her...
It was dinner, she never let anything out that anything was wrong...she always smiling and was kind to everyone...until...until that night she covered her mouth coughing quietly...she shook and cried a bit and finally she moved her hand and coughed out so much blood...blood and rose petals. It-it never stopped...oh god I didn’t know what to do...I pulled her close...she was breathing so hard...but-but she managed to give me one last smile and weakly held my cheek...those tears and the look in her eyes...I held her so tight, until her last breath...the screams and cries my brothers let out..
The funeral...it wasn’t what she would’ve wanted...so many tears and frowns, all the things she tried to stop for everyone...everyone’s eyes...were so dull...she looked so peaceful...so many ways I could’ve stopped it...and yet here she is, looking like she was simply sleeping but everyone knew they’d never see her again...
It’s all my fault...ever since that day...the house has been so quiet...
Soon after that day...we lost the other...her note at her side as she laid...Levi couldn’t handle it...he grew more distant...he could never get the blood out of his floor...my brothers changed...and so did I...
My eyes kept wandering to a photo she gave me...a few days before she left...it was of me and her one of my brothers secretly took it of us...even in her eyes you can see she loved me...my pride got in the way and now..
“She’s gone! She’s gone forever and it’s all my FAULT!!” I yelled my paperwork all over the floor...my room was a mess and I was too, I lost the person I loved the most...I still do...at night I remember all the things she’s done.
“Lucifer! I made you some tea and some food! I know you’ve been working a lot and wanted to make sure you stayed ok!” She said...I remember her hugging me before she left...I acted like I didn’t care...I was a fool...
“I’m so sorry my love...I never thought it would come to this...” I said looking at the stars, oh how she loved them...I looked down and quietly cried...I...I miss her so much....