Among the lowest squadrons of the lowest type of demon, succubus, Remus lives together with his brother and friends. Only problem is that Remus is absolutely repulsed by sex even though it's what keeps succubuses alive. Meanwhile a lonely human, Janus, begins to be followed by supernatural beings beyond his control
The Sanders Amateur Theatre Troupe Proudly Presents: A drama in four seasons
Chapter 1
Masterpost of chapters
(Roman uses He/they in this fic)
Characters, In order of appearance
Roman - Our protagonist/ A vessel
Patton Sanders - A ditzy theatre Director
Logan Uil - An organized stage manager
Remus - Our deuteragonist
Janus Luz - A love interest
Remy - An extrovert
Virgil - An introvert
Orange - Somebody who dislikes birthdays
Logan - A second Logan
Act 1: Fall
Scene 1, Exterior. A humid forenoon at the start of fall. The paths have not yet began filling with dead leaves but birds have started planning their routes for warmer places. Between the football field filled with laughing children and the local pizzeria stands a theatre available to be used by amateur tropes.
Roman had never visited this particular theatre until 6 months ago simply because they hadn’t lived in this town for more than 6 months. It had been spring when he got settled here and soon after went to watch their first play. It was a classic: Midsummer night’s dream put on by a gaggle of amateurs and should by all means have been good but unmemorable, except for the actor who had played Puck. Just thinking about the performance still made Roman’s heart skip a beat. The way in which the stage lights had hit the actor’s smile as he enunciated the words while his dark curls had enveloped his face- Roman had to stop themself from thinking about it any longer lest their makeup would be ruined by blushing.
In a foolish ploy to meet that actor he had with shaking hands signed up to help backstage for the summer season, but the actor hadn’t been there.
Roman had kept their involvement with the Theatre a strict secret from Remus which included the day’s meeting for the coming fall season. Remus. Couldn’t. know.
The tremble that had been in his hands when he signed up returned as he put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it around. The aging oak wood creaked and groaned to let him inside but the sound was quickly overtaken by a mingling mix of voices all excitedly chattering. In the oval aula that acted as the stage room were ten or so people scattered about between seats.
The room held a dozen rows of velvet seating that bent at the edges to bring the focus to the stage that stood against the back wall of the room. The top of the ceiling was made of glass that made the sun shine down against the drapery which hung over the rest of the windows. When there were only a handful of people in the room it echoed like a church.
The director of the troupe, Patton Sanders, sat on the edge of the stage. He was a man in constant movement: his short legs swung back and forth, his mouth constantly talking, his afro that had been shaped into a heart bounced alongside his talking, his double chin jiggled and his many friendship bracelets bounced up and down his wrist. Before creating this troupe he’d been locally famous for coordinating the first ever all bear theatre company. He was perhaps the only person in the troupe who could be counted as a professional.
As soon as he saw Roman he waved him over with a smile “Ricky! You’re back!” He squinted “Wait no it wasn’t…It was uhm Romeo right?”
“Roman”
“Roman! Great name! Splendid! Welcome bacccck” Patton patted them on the shoulder before immediately becoming distracted by talking to another actor.
“Rory! Glad to see you’re back! Marvelous job your group did with the props last season!” “What’s up Robin!” Two of the actors named Emile and Thomas said at about the same time as Roman passed them to go sink away into a corner.
“Glad to see you too.. May many dragons break your legs!”
He couldn't really blame them for not remembering him since he hadn’t put in any effort to be remembered. With a twin/roommate/parasite like his he didn't want anyone to get close enough to learn about Remus, which was hard because if there was one talent Remus had it was getting attention.
A hand knocked against Roman’s shoulder which made him jump in his seat “Roman. Hello. Roman” A monotone voice repeated to try and get his attention.
They turned around to see the troupe’s stage manager Logan who ran the backstage crew like the navy. His thick rimmed glasses obscured his dark eyes which made it hard to read his emotions.
“Roman, are you planning on betrayal?” He asked without a hint of humor.
In turn Roman moved his jelly arms around Logan and hugged him “You remembered my name!! OUGH! BEAUTIFUL NERD! Always dependable!”
“I remember everyone’s name…I wouldn’t be a very astute manager if I did not”
“I Woullld never betray you Logan!!.....what betrayal were you talking about by the way?”
“You would not be the first person to try out their luck in the theatre by lending a hand to the noble backstage crew only to turn their back as soon as they muster up the courage to get on stage, so I ask, will you betray the backstage?”
Roman gave a quick squeeze to Logan’s waist before backing off from the hug “Ah. Hah. Well. You see. Haha”
He looked them up and down with a snide turn of his lips “Betrayal it is”
“Nooo. I’m just” Roman pouted while trying to think up an excuse “It’s just that my dog uh bit my hands a few hours ago so I can’t lift props so. Yeah. No other choi-”
A single triangle note rung out across the room and everyone turned to see that Patton had stood up on the stage “Hello everybody! Thanks for joining me once again for another season of the Sanders theatre troupe! Now I have gotten complaints about our choices being a bit too safe! Too cliche! To many shaky-Ps and Stringy-bergs! SO! I promise! This year we will be trying new things! Starting with our Fall show! With the spooky season we obviously have to do a spooky play so. drum roll” Patton did a dramatic bravado on his triangle “We’re doing Frankenstein!”
Thomas immediately held up his hand “Musical or play?”
“Play!”
“Darnit!”
“Specifically Frankenstein - playing with fire!”
Patton held up a thick stack of manuscripts and his cousin Thomas took them to hand out to everyone in the room. By the time he got to Roman he had to poke at them thrice before they took the script.
“How about a 15 minute break while everyone eyes through the script and then we can come back and discuss it. Okay? Okay!” Patton continued.
The moment the word Frankenstein had been uttered, Roman's heart began to race. It was beating hard enough that they could hear it in their ears and their sight turned loopy. Their fingers twitched and grabbed onto the edges of the seat to keep themself stable.
There was a specific kind of ache that permeated his head when triggers came up, no matter what type of trigger it was. It wasn’t the solid pain of a headache spurred on by lack of sleep, nor the annoyance of the pain left from hitting his head. It was more like the space inside his skull was becoming too small at the same time that something, or someone, was trying to push its way inside.
Like two people trying to get through a door frame at the same time. He pinched the skin by his wrists to try and keep himself at the front of the door but it was too late. The edges of his limbs were already starting to numb and his eyes went out of focus. The door turned agape-
Roman forced themself to stand up and nearly tripped over the chair next to them but managed to stumble their way out of the theatre before crashing down onto the staircase right outside. The door frame tightened around his mind as something managed to push through.
“Were you watching a horror film just now or something? Because I felt VERY pulled into the front REal quick! Was there dismemberment involved? Staaabbings?”
From the corner of Roman’s eye he could see that Remus had suddenly appeared on the staircase next to him. His twin stared right back at him with acid green eyes and a wide grin.
“..No…No stabbbings” Roman’s words came out slow and mumbled, as they always did when he was dissociating.
“Ah. Electric execution then?”
Remus was in Roman’s opinion a horrible deformed mirror version of himself. His body was made out of rotting pieces of skin patches together and flies followed his stench wherever he went. He had the same long blonde hair as Roman but let it hang down unstyled and ratty with some parts being so matted that he could stick pencils through it. (His record of pencils in hair was 25). With the twist of a stitch he could make his limbs fall off and with a knick of his skull he could open his head up. He liked to store knick knacks in there. Sometimes a live rat. Dirt was packed under his nails, his teeth were yellowed and he intentionally wore shirts short enough to show their scars.
Roman got a bit queasy each time they looked at him, so they buried their head in their hands to avoid him.
The longer Remus spent co-fronting the clearer he became “You were…Someone was talking about Frankenstein. You know I love that story! The monster can rip me up any day!” He pieced together from blurry memories “And you ran out like a little bitch! Embarrassing” He made the body’s head turn around “Where are we?”
“Yes, you’re right Remus. Someone did mention Frankenstein. Congrats! You can go now!” Roman said but his words were no longer coming out of the body’s mouth, instead his words echoed through their mind. It was easier to speak on the inside when dissociating.
Remus picked their nose “I dunno how to leave. I never learned what an exit is! OH But I think that trashcan looks full and fun!” He stood up but the body was still shaky enough that he nearly fell. He looked down to catch his step and noticed what they were wearing. “Why you got your nice pants on?? Are we going to a job interview?? Is there someone we gotta impress??”
Roman pushed his way through the metaphorical door and got enough control to make the body sit down again. He desperately searched around in his bag for his headphones so that he could play the Mulan soundtrack loud enough to blast Remus back into the deep dark depths of the brain.
“These bitching ass motherfucking cockroach sucking shits” Roman muttered while he tried to untangle the headphone wires but as he spoke he could hear his voice going a few pitches higher which made it sound more like Remus’ voice.
Just as Roman had managed to untangle the ends of the headphones a shadow creeped up across his face. He looked up to see who had caused the shadow but with the sun shining against the person’s back all he could see was long curls of black hair.
“Are they doing auditions today already?” The stranger asked but their tone made it sound more like a joke.
“Nope”
“It’s strange then because usually I only see people moping around on the staircase when they’re sulking from their auditions sucking”
“I- Pff- I am Not sulking!” Roman scoffed “And why are you hanging around here anyway!?
The stranger leaned down to met his eyes “Obviously I am arriving fashionably late darling”
It was the same smile that Roman remembered so clearly from the Midsummer night’s dream performance. The same brown eyes and freckled skin that had made his knees weak.
Roman parsed his lips to reply but nothing came out. His eyes went out of focus as his heart raced so wildly it might as well be a horse at the gallop.
It was too much. He turned around and reached for the doorframe where Remus still stood and he curled down into the corner of the frame.
“Ro-bro there’s a guy talking to us” Remus said while poking at his twin with his toe.
In response Roman covered his ears and furiously shook his head around. Remus hunched down next to him, saw how red his face was and stood right back up. “NoNoNoNo not like this. His first impression can’t be of me like THis” He heard Roman mumbling to himself.
Remus popped off his lower left arm and plopped it onto his twin’s shoulder to keep him company before he walked through the doorframe and took over the controls.
From the stranger’s perspective it had merely gone a second when Remus piped up “As I said I am Not sulking! I am out here looking for bugs. They like to go and hide in the creases of stairs y’know and on a sunny day like this they’re gonna be nice and toasty by the time I find them”
“Are the bugs for a pet or an enemy?”
“For ME! Obviously! If I want them for my enemy I’m not gonna get them toasted!”
The stranger’s smirk widened into something closer to a genuine smile and they sat down next him. “I think I have a few more minutes before I officially go from fashionably late to plain rude, so” They reached out a gloved hand “I’m Janus”
Remus' first instinct was to thumb wrestle “I’m Roman! I’m very normal and boring!” He said it without hesitation because he was used to not being known by his actual name.
“Very normal, boring and awfully red. Are you method acting as sunburnt or do you need me to lend a hat?” Janus teased. He effortlessly won the thumb war.
It was only when he pointed it out that Remus noticed that his face was flushed up to the tips of his ears and his arms were noodling. Roman still had his foot in the door after all which meant his feelings were still affecting the body.
“Aww a hat? For moi? Do you give out hats to every shithead you meet?”
Janus leant closer “Well darling I tend to have the kind of effect on people that makes them turn red”
“Uhm anyone can do that though…With a knife” Remus managed to completely miss the intended mood “Oh but I guess once the blood has run all out human intestinities do go white so maybe blushing is a better method- That reminds me I saw this doc once of morgue people that were cutting up bodies and stuff, I mean like post murder bodies so all the blood been drained, and the insides looked all mushroomy when it was all white. It stopped looking human so it barely even counted as gore so I got a bit bored after like 20 minutes but I guess it was good to learn how we look. Or well how you look on the insides. Personally I have a rat in an squirrel wheel in my chest that powers me”
“That-” Janus began, and Roman was aware enough of the conversation to want to strangle Remus for his idiotic rambling “That was really fantastic breath control! You’re here for the theatre are you not?- Actually, dear, don't answer because now you are whether you want to or not. We could use a good monologuer. It gets lonely being the only talented one, believe me”
This time it was Remus’ own feelings that made their heart race.
“I Guuueessss I have soooome time before the bugs are finished toasting hehehehee”
“Good” Janus stood up and dusted off his clearly carefully picked out clothes “Do you have any favorite plays?”
“Uhhh I liked that part in the Jesus Christ musical where they were giving him a bunch of lashings and the blood was gushing and he was all sweaty and on the brink of death. Ro- My roomate had to leave the room when that scene came on but I really enjoyed it!”
“Ah, An enjoyment of the macabre I see. I totally don’t see the appeal in aaaany of that either, it’s not like for my senior project in my acting class I did a majestic one man interpretation of Night, mother or anything”
“What’s Night mother?”
“I’ll lend you the script later”
“Only if you wanna risk having some pages eaten”
“I think that will be a risk worth taking”
Janus casually put his hand against Remus’ lower back to scoot him into the theatre. Inside Remus glanced back at Roman and saw them still quivering in hiding but the look on their face had turned furious. He turned away again but still felt his twin glaring holes into his back.
As soon as Janus stepped into the aula Patton gasped and ran towards him with his arms extended into a bear hug, but he stopped in a halt right before reaching him “Is it safe to hug you?”
“No Patton if you hug me right now a mechanism will turn on that will make my heart instantly stop” Janus snarked before holding out his arms “The swellings gone down enough, it’s okay”
“YAY!”
The director hugged him tight enough to nearly lift him off the ground before leaning back with a look of absolute anticipation.
“Can I make an obvious joke?”
Janus sighed but nodded “You may”
“Well well….You must be happy to finally get That off your chest” Patton laughed at his own joke “Get it because the top surgery-”
“Yes I understand” Janus rested his arm atop Patton’s head “What I don’t understand is how you dared to do Miss JUlie the ONE season I was away!”
“Aww kiddo. Everyone is aware you would have made a great-”
“-A remarkable! A fantastic! An unforgettable Miss Julie! YES! Yes Indeed I would!”
“You will have your chance some day when I run out of ideas and have to start redoing plays don’t worry”
Janus clicked his tongue in annoyance but accepted it “By the way I found this strange man outside. He wants to join” With a shove he pushed Remus forward.
“Oh that's Ronald, he helps with props!”
“I do?” Remus glanced back at his twin.
“Well he wants to try out for an acting role” Janus continued.
“I do? I do! Mega love frankenstein yep yep. Thats why I don't got a heart, cause I gave it to him. The mooonnssstteer”
“Aww kiddo that's great!” Patton shone up “And great for us as well! There are 6 roles available and we only have 4 regular actors so plenta a acting interested stage hands can get the chance!”
Patton checked his watch to see that the break was nearly over and with another bright smile he returned to the stage at the end of the aula to continue the meeting. He was mostly just hearing the other peoples thoughts on the play and taking suggestions on the direction of it. Janus sat down in the back of the room and patted the seat next to him.
The sound of the meeting merely became background noise as Remus threw glances at the other man. Freckles littered his skin but only on the right side of his face. He was quite covered up with a long skirt, a sophisticated snake patterned sweater and gloves but it could be assumed that the freckles continued down along the rest of that side of his body. The right side also held a faded thin scar that went over his lip and another larger and more jagged purple hued scar that went up along his cheek.
In the inner world Roman pulled himself up along the wall and tried to regain his composure “Bro you had your time, I can take back over now” But as he tried to take a step forward his feet refused to lift. He was as stuck as a bird in oil.
“Nah. I got this. Don’t worry” Jolts of electricity surged between the bolts on Remus’ neck “I mean judging from how fast our hearts beating I think you got a crush on this guy so just sit back and lemme handle this. I’mma get his number for you bro!”
Roman sunk back down to the ground “Bitching Perfect. He's gonna get me kicked out forever”
“Sssoooo” Remus whispered while leaning his grimey little face close to Janus’ “You got top surgery recently?”
“Indeed. A bear came and bit my boobs off so it had to be done. Are you looking for surgeon recommendations?”
“No. I just—Just wondering if the scars still healing” He fluttered his eyelids and pushed his fingers together.
“That is generally how skin works after a surgery yes”
“HOT! Few things better than pulling at the stitches am I right or am I right??”
“I’m quite sure you’re not supposed to pull at them”
“Exactly! Going against the grain! Using free will! Very fun!”
Janus tried to keep a straight face but let out a snort. He quickly covered his mouth with his gloved hand “Sadly I have not regained feeling in my chest yet”
“Perfect time for some at home amateur surgery then! Personally I got a big long scar right down my chest but that was professionally made but if I had the choice I would add some more. One time I was in the middle of surgery and I dunno what they’d done but the nurses had gotten the wrong dose of sleeping shit or whatever- maybe my resistance had gotten stronger quicker that they’d expected- So I woke up in the middle of my chest having been torn open and like I couldn’t feel anything cause the anesthesia was still working. It took the nurses like a minute before they noticed that my eyes were open and during that minute I just laid there and I saw my insides being rearranged by cold metal and gloved hands and I saw the layers of tissue pulled apart and the blood oozing and I knew logically that it should have hurted but it didn't. I remember being surprised at how blue the doctor’s gloves were despite being inside me. I thought they’d be all red from blood but I guess that’s what made them a professional. Then they put me under again and when I woke up I was stitched back together and the stitches hurt more than being cut open had hurt. And honestly I think I’ve been chasing that moment ever since. I just wanna know how it felt y’know? Do you feel that too?”
Janus stared at him for a few seconds before simply stating “I want to study you”
“Like a bug?”
“Like the last specimen of a soon to be extinct species”
“Oooh or maybe like the cell matter of a new highly deadly disease!! Or like taxidermy! Or like the blood left on a crime scene”
“Perhaps”
“Yay!” Remus turned back to Roman and did a double thumbs up.
Their conversation was interrupted by Logan shushing them. Having to actually listen to the meeting made Remus melt away by boredom until they eventually fell into deep dissociation and when Roman blinked back to reality he was alone in the front. He quickly took his things and the script and left the theater as soon as he could as to not face Janus.
–
Scene 2. The same day. Int. A tiny kitchen with wallpaper that’s slowly peeling off at the edges and a fridge that is chronically half filled. Roman had bought themself ice cream as an after theatre treat a few days prior but someone else had eaten it when he wasn’t looking. They had to settle on eating cornflakes with sprinkles on top while watching the tony nominations.
Remus had bitten off their nail polish again so Roman had to reapply it and despite having both the tony’s and a compilation of cute lion videos their mind still kept replaying the conversation with Janus. Which was exactly what they were trying to avoid!! Faced with no other choice but to face it head on Roman sat back and put on their headphones.
In one ear they put the glee cover of Don’t rain on my parade on repeat and in the other the soundtrack to the Frankenstein musical. They let their head lull backwards against the seat of the couch and studied the wood shapes in the ceiling until the colors blurred together.
The mind palace became more clear to him since he had stepped into it willingly this time. A vivid red couch similar to the one he was sitting on in real life took shape in the middle of the mind palace. It stood in front of a wide TV which played what the eyes were seeing at the moment. The room stretched to become bigger until it fitted a large fluffy carpet and a kitchen area with a fridge filled with only his favorite foods. The walls became adorned with posters for his favorite movies and the scent of the room smelled like roses.
There was no entrance nor an exit anywhere in the room. There was an outline of a door drawn upon the wall furthest away from the tv in the same manner as in a looney tunes cartoon, And yet somehow that 2D door opened for a brief moment to let Remus through. He closed it tightly behind him.
“Oooh Am I in trouble with the principle” Remus took off his ear and held it towards the tv “Hearing that soundtrack gotta mean I’m getting summoned and you shitass never got anything FUN to talk about!”
“You ruined Janus’ first impression of me!”
Remus rolled his eyes, literally plopped out his eyes and rolled them around in his palm “Wellllll SHitface when were you gonna tell me about your part time theater hobby?”
“MAybe when you stop eating my bitching food!!”
“Wow Okay so you want me to starve” He put his eyes back in and pouted “Cruel! Cruel Roman! Shitlegs! Shitabs! Shitarms!-”
“No one uses those insults-”
“-Horrible! This is how you treat your brother? Your own flesh and blood!?!?!?”
“Oh shut up!”
“Might as well kill me with a rock! Huh!? CaIN!?”
Roman draped himself across the couch in a way that could only be described as dramatic right before exclaiming to his twin “Can you stop being overdramatic!”
“Can’t be helped! It’s genetic! Got it from dear mama! That’s where you got your stank attitude too!”
“How about you start helping me brainstorm how to explain to janus why my personality was completely different when he met me?”
Remus cocked his eyebrow “Why you assuming he’s not gonna talk to me again??”
“BECAUSE YOU’RE NOT REAL!” Roman yelled before taking a deep breath and in a more mumbled tone continued “You’re an imaginary friend gone too far! A coping mechanism of a sick child that should have disappeared years ago! And imaginary people aren’t supposed to talk to actual real people!”
“Pffff, so you’re saying not all humans can do thiisss” Remus sat down on the ground so that he could take off his legs and put them back on the wrong thigh “Ta-da!”
Roman looked at him as he tried to walk before putting their head in their hands “I am never going to get a boyfriendddd” They wailed and the room shrunk around them, walls approaching as all of the posters instantly peeled off at once.
In the same instant Remus’ body turned back to how it was supposed to be and he moved his arms to embrace Roman “No don’t say that. C’mon aren’t you supposed to be the creative type. We can come up with an excuse easily. Like…You were on drugs!”
“I can’t tell him that!”
“Okay then you were having an allergic reaction that made your head all fuzzy and made your personality fun for once!”
Roman sucked in a shaky inhale and looked down at the carpet.
“No don’t cry” Remus wiped the tears from the edge of Roman’s eyes “I didn’t know this Janus guy was that important to you. I thought you were just like horny”
“He seems so cool and put together and good at- at stuff! I just want him to not think I’m..”
“A freak like me?”
“Mhmm. We’re going on 22 and we haven’t even kissed anyone, isn’t that like pathetic”
Remus scoffed “We’re just saving these luscious lips for the perfect ass”
“Gross”
“C’mon Romeo” Remus pinched his cheek “You can come up with some excuse”
–
Scene 3. Int. Patton sent a message in the troupe group chat asking if anyone wanted to help out tomorrow with the outlining of prop creation and Roman checked the chat at least fifty times during the next few hours until he saw Janus reacting to the message with a thumbs up emoji. Naturally he too immediately decided to come. It had been a clearheaded day for them. No headaches, no dissociation and no hints of Remus. A perfect day to give their real first impression to Janus.
Janus had put his hair up into two long poofy braids to keep it out of his face as he helped Logan cut out pieces of cardboard that would later be painted to resemble icebergs. Roman would have gone up to help but for now he hid in a corner to try and garner courage. From the corner of his eye he saw Janus stand up and stretch his back which made his shirt lift up and a happy trail going up along his stomach visible.
Roman felt like he was about to pass out. The only reason he wasn’t splashing water in his face was so as to not ruin his eyeliner.
He needed at least another 5 minutes to compose himself but Janus had already spotted him. With that damn beautiful gorgeous look on his face he did a catty little wave at Roman before coming over.
“Hello my little specimen” He teased.
“Ahahaaaa. Hiii. Uhm sooo” Roman squeezed his lips together tightly while gesturing aimlessly with his hands “I kinda have to tell you something”
Janus only looked mildly worried “Sure. You have the metaphorical floor darling”
“Yess so you see. Uhm who you met last week that wasn’t really me so to speak…”
“Oh like you were high?”
“No! Why are- No! Why would you assu- No!”
“I’m not judging. Correction. I do judge. I judge everyone constantly, just not on the usage of drugs specifically”
“I wasn’t on drugs!”
“Sure”
Roman sucked in air through his teeth “I kind of have a….Brother…A twin brother….”
Janus eyes widened in anticipation as he started to realize what they were about to say “Don’t tell me you motherfucking Parent trapped me”
“I had a sudden shift I had to take but since it was the start of a new season I didn’t want to miss it so I told my twin to uhm impersonate me and uhh take my clothes and style and go in my place. Basically who you met then wasn’t me! I’m the real Roman!”
A cold chill ran down Roman’s back in the second of silence that followed before Janus let up into a full bellied laugh “Oh my that is So dramatic! I know we are literally in a theater and all but wow! The level of dedication for drama! I simply must express my awe!”
“So you’re cool with it?”
“How could I not accept such a divalicious fake-out!?"
Janus began to tilt his head and squint his eyes while looking Roman up and down until they had to ask "Whatcha doing?"
"Twins are supposed to have some tell don't they? Like the one thing that sets them apart. Or is that a myth?"
Roman choked on his own saliva but sputtered out a lie "Of course! Yes! Yes! You see IIIIII- I have birthmarks on the front of my knees while my twin he- he has them on the back of his knees"
"Alright. By the way, May I ask the name of who I spoke with before?”
“Oh. Remus. His name is Remus”
Janus sputtered up into another fit of laughter “Oy. Excuse me. This is just a bit awkward”
That cold chill returned “Awkward?” Roman asked, voice suddenly weak.
“Well I had actually” Janus took out a small piece of paper from his shirt pocket “Been planning to give you- your brother my number the next time I saw him” He put it in Roman’s hand “So please do give that to him for my sake. Lovely talking to you Roman. I look forward to working with someone who is on my level of dramatics but I should probably get back to Logie now”
With that Janus turned and walked away, leaving Roman standing dumbfounded with his phone number in the palm of his hand.
“Hey”
Roman let out a yell of surprise as Remus suddenly stood right behind them, peering over their shoulder.
“Whatcha holding? Oh my satan is it Jannie’s number!?! I told ya I was gonna get it for us!”
“For me, not us” Roman muttered “Why are you here? No one’s even talking about Frankenstein”
“Oh I dunno it’s almost like talking to Janus was the longest non Roman conversation I’ve had in YEARs. Yeah wonder why that would create a positive trigger for me”
“Great. So you’ll be here whenever Janus is here. Exactly what I needed” Roman crumbled the note up and pushed it deep down into his pocket, so deep that he hoped he wouldn’t have to think about it ever again “Remus can you please just- just take over the body and get us home. I don't want to exist for a while”
What if you were an asexual succubus, wouldn't that be fucked up or what
Final Chapter
Masterpost of chapters
Cw: self hate and (non detailed) suicidal ideation but I promise it's not like that the whole way through
1 Hour after the breakup
Not long after Janus had left Remus sobbing on the hotel room floor Remy and Emile arrived to pick him up. As it turned out Janus had been so genuinely concerned about Remus possibly hurting himself whether intentionally or not that he had called the demons and told them Rem's exact location so that he at least wouldn't be alone.
They found Remus surronded by shattered glass as he had thrown every cup into the floor and shattered every bottle on the floor. Not in anger as much as it had been in an attempt to relieve the overwhelming feelings.
Emile had to fly over to him and forcefully pick him up because he at first refused to leave and even after he agreed he still wanted to walk all over the broken glass.
"What do I do without him!?" He sobbed as Remy helped him into the backseat of the car they'd rented.
But by the time Emile had started the car he had already switched to yelling "I'LL FIND JANNIE AND I- I'LL CUT OFF HIS LEGS AND HE WON'T- HE WON'T GET TO LEAVE!"
"Sure girlie" Remy replied with a deadpan look while hugging him.
"HE JUST LEFT!? AND FOR WHAT!!?" Remus sunk deeper into Remy's embrace "I don't know how to live without him"
"It's easy, you just breathe as you always have"
"I don't know how" He repeated.
"You lived for liike 20 years before meeting him-"
"AND I WAS FUCKING MISERABLE THOSE 20 DICKING YEARS! I WANTED TO DIE!"
Remy didn't have any response to that and decided to simply hug him harder.
-
It turned out that Emile and Remy had actually been dreaming about moving to Earth for quite some time despite both having believed it would never happen. To the point that Emile had a binder filled with printed out pictures and collages of what their apartment could look like and lists of which citys had the most lively deaf community.
Therefore as soon as the managers weren't able to hinder them anymore they started the moving process. Roman apparently knew a good estate agent that they got in contact with and not less than a week after they got the keys to their brand new home.
Emile bought flowers to fill the windowsills with while Remy fought with the screwdriver to put the ikea furniture together. Em finally had enough space to start collecting cartoon plushies and Remy had an actual closet to put their clothes in. Em started to volunteer at the local library and came home with his arms covered in snot from kids who'd climbed into his lap while Remy tested out as many restaurants as they could in preparation to know the best places to take Em on date nights.
It was as close to a fairytale happy ending as real life could get, except for the depressing elephant in the living room and that elephant was named Remus.
For several days he laid there on the newly bought couch as lifeless as a corpse. He didn't eat, he didn't sleep and he didn't speak.
"Girlie?" Remy asked while poking his cheek. They had scooted onto the arm rest "How you doing?" They rolled over on top of him.
Remus started to move his hands into signs but Remy grabbed his hands and rubbed their thumbs against his palms "You can like talk. I can lip read. Like you remember you can talk to demons right? Your voice is back girlie"
".....Sure"
"Okay"
He didn't say anything more. His eyes were like muddy water but Remy thought he at least didn't look like he was starving, that was always something.
"Okay so like me and Emmi were thinking of going out for the night so just like don't burn anything down?...Or like if a fire would make you feel better you can start like one tiny fire but keep it in the sink please"
"Mhhmmm"
Not even the opportunity to start a fire excited him, this was badddd "I'll like tell you if I see any particularly nasty rodent"
It barely even got a nod from Remus.
-
A few days later when Remy passed the living room on their way to go to a rollerskating class they got surprised to see that the tv was on, but they had to quickly cover their eyes when they saw an intruder try to stab scissors into a pregnant woman's belly.
"What in the Wrath circle are you watching!? I'm like happy you're doing stuff but Why tHAT"
They sadly had to open their eyes to read Remus' lips "A human movie"
"Human?" Remy wrinkled their nose "Don't you totally hate human media? Stinky poo poo humanws y'know? Saying I was kissing human ass for liking Britney?"
Remus sat confused for a while before remembering he had had a life before Janus. He shrugged and said "Guess I just got different taste"
"Yeah..." Remy crossed their arms and just kinda looked at him for a few long seconds "I guess you have"
The words hadn't been spoken in an angry way or even a standoffish way but still after Remy had left Remus sat still in the living room and sudenly felt like he was invading a stranger's home just as much as that lady was invading the pregnant woman's house.
-
Emile tried to push him to go outside or at least put his head outside the window for a few minutes to get some fresh air, hell even walking circles in the apartment would be enough, until he was practically begging but Remus couldn't.
The sun hurt his eyes and the sounds coming from the neighbors was sometimes enough to trigger a migraine. He couldn't imagine how it would feel if he was outside, but he didn't want to tell either of them about his migraines either. He was the one who had set his fingertips on fire for fun and jumped off trees to hear his ankles crunch so he assumed no one would take him suffering from migraines seriously.
And as the days passed and Emile kept asking and kept checking up on him his expression never changed and his voice never wavered but Remus could tell it was tiring for him. After decades of having to abide by rules they were finally free and here Remus was dragging them down. Forcing them to live around him. Literally making them have to take up less space on their own goddamn couch.
One afternoon Emile came over to him with that same smile that was always plastered over a look of pity "Rem-bem honey could you maybe move out of the living room just for today? You can go sit in our bedroom right? We're having guests- OH of course you can sit with us and have dinner but I just assumed maybe you wouldn't have the energy you totally can if you-"
"It's cool" Remus waved off his rambling "I'll just slug my way over there. I can become the monster hiding under your bed"
"Thanks!" Emile pulled him into a hug but it felt hollow.
A few days after that Remus found out from overhearing a conversation between the couple that the guests that came over had actually been a party with Remy's new fellow deaf friends congratulating the fact that since they could finally stay on Earth for more than a day at a time they had been able to contact a doctor about getting hearing aids.
(Of course for the humans they just said they'd finally found a doctor regarding hearing aids)
He wasn't really sure why Remy hadn't told him, maybe he seemed too conceited right now. Or maybe they had told him and he had just been zoned out.
He hid his head under pillows while hearing Emile and Remy dance around in the kitchen in the middle of the night and wanted to snap his fingers in two every time he heard them kissing. Was it really that much of a mystery why they wouldn't want to share their happiness with him.
The hearing aids didn't give Remy the ability to understand what people were saying but it did make them able to hear low bass tones. If they put their head near Emile's they could hear the lower parts of his voice and when resting on his chest they could even make out his heartbeats.
They excitedly came home to Remus and showed the aids off in their bright blue sparkly glory but as soon as the endorphine high dropped off Remus saw how their expression saddened a little every single time they looked at him.
It was that night while Remy and Emile were out at a concert that Remus wrote a note, fluffed up the pillows on the couch and left.
-
1 year after the breakup
Remus ended up at a nudist weed farm mostly as a result of him having discovered that half a bowl and a joint made his migraines disappear, and also made him lose feeling in his toes but it was worth it.
The days passed by in a hot breeze with Remus busy at work as the appointed fertilizer expert. He spent the days throwing cow shit at the ground and collecting the most rancid pieces of rotten food for his fertilizer pile. The sun stood tall and he quickly turned several shades darker and his freckles became prevalent all over his body.
The only person who could stand to be around the demon while he worked was a human called Peaches. She wasn't crazy enough to actually help him but she would sit beside him and they would take turns in rambling. English wasn't her native language either which ironically enough made it easier for them to communicate. She'd spent her teen years on shock & gore sites and while she didn't look at those anymore Remus thought it was fascinating to hear about them.
The residents of the weed farm all lived in a communal ranch with sleeping rooms that had been filled to the brim with bunkbeds. There was rarely enough space to have privacy and in a way it felt familiar to the quarters in Hell. They woke up with the sun and Remus got high before he had a chance to think and drank more for breakfast than ate. He worked until his arms ached and kept himself busy with horror movies the rest of the time. He'd started watching chronologically.
Six months passed in the blink of an eye and he was onto year 1946 of horror movies.
Remus got close to a guy who had a kink for sleeping which obviously the succubi was excited about because that meant he could slumber through the awful feeding time, but the problem was that the guy was too kind. After the sex when he woke Remus up he was simply too nice, too caring when he scrubbed him off in the shower and too careful about not pushing any of his boundaries. Remus felt ill afterwards and had to make up for the nice things by scratching at his skin or biting his nails until they bleed which got annoying. Which was why he broke it off with the guy and started to prefer prowling for food at the parties.
Once a week the people who wanted drove to the ocean and skinny dipped and on weekends there were almost always parties.
Ironically enough for a nudist colony the parties were one of the few times when most of them dressed up. Not only because outsiders often came to join them but mostly because when they're used to seeing everyone naked being clothed suddenly become something erotic.
The succubi's plan was easy: Get so drunk and high that he blacked out and then hope that by the time he woke again someone would have used him.
Annoyingly enough he kept waking up tucked under a blanket in a bed with a bucket next to him or on the couch with a post-it note stuck to his forehead telling people to keep off of him because he'd blacked out.
In retaliation he stole a white t-shirt and used black marker to write "Cumdump" on it because he was nothing if not succint and eloquent.
At the following party he blacked out within the first 15 minutes and came back with his head hung over the toilet puking his guts up. The scent of a fellow succubi made him in a blur ask.
"Ro-Ro?"
He dug his fingers down into the tiles to pull himself across the floor and teared up when he felt a demon tail caress his cheek. But when his eyes cleared all he saw was a stranger balancing on the edge of the bathtub to blow their cigarette smoke out of the tiny bathroom window.
"Didn't know we could vomit that much to be honest" The sucubi said in their native language.
"Why're here?"
"What?" A smile played on the edge of their lips "Like this is your territory? Have you pissed all over it or something? I heard there was a party, just looking for fun"
Remus nodded and curled down on the floor to keep the rest of his insides inside.
"Have you been to Hell in a while?" The stranger asked "Patton returned. THE Patton. With a human that had turned into a demon. It's chaos. But like the managers aint managing, at least not right now, you don't gotta do this shit if you don't wanna"
"Whatchaaa mean?!?! Im also here for fUNN!"
"Uh-huh. well either way you're ruining the vibe so im outa here. Just like wanted to tell you in case you somehow had mixed the societal change of the century"
"Ahchtually! I dathed that human turhned demon!" Remus slurred out.
The stranger just laughed "You're funny. You should try to become a comedian instead of being miserable here"
The succubi finshed their cigarette before they extended their wings and left while Remus crawled into the bathtub and fell asleep.
No one at the nudist colony said anything to him directly but he could tell that they started to look at him differently. He recognized it immediately because it was the exact same that his fellow succubi used to look at him in Hell. He felt their eyes burning into his back and he knew they could tell he was unable to function properly. Everyone could tell.
People who had offered him a puff of their joint before stopped and everyone spoke in gentler tones to him. Had they had a secret meeting about him?? On the day leading up to the party one of them even asked "Y'know I've heard there's going to be a really pretty uhh moon thingie tomorrow. If maybe you want to stay up outside and watch that"
They said it with a smile but he knew they were just looking for an excuse for him to not go, but of course he still did.
When he stumbled into the kitchen the guy handing out drinks visibly got a look of worry and at first held the tray of shots away from him. But Remus hung around them like a gremlin until they relented and let him drink.
Remus ended up half passed out on a chair in the hallway. The music and echoes of people talking beat through the thin walls and made his head spin. If he focused all of his attention he could wiggle his fingers a little but that was it.
He fell in and out of conciousness and waited for someone to take him, and susprisingly somebody actually did.
"Ro-Ro?" He mumbled.
"Nope"
His head lolled to the side as he got carried up the stairs but slowly recognized the broad shoulders and the still warm sun kissed skin as being Peaches. She carried him into one of the upstairs bedroms and laid him carefully into a bottom bunk and tucked him in.
With his eyes closed he heard her fill a glass of water and put it beside the bed followed by the floor creaking as she turned to leave.
Before suddenly the sound stopped and she stood still for a few hesitant moments followed by a shifting of the bed and she climbed in to sit beside him.
A slight feeling of feeding came over Remus and he relaxed his body to make himself drift off before anything happened.
But the feeding wasn't disgusting.
Peaches leaned forward and simply pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head before backing off.
And it tasted like ripe fruit salad on a hot summer's day. The feeding was as pleasant and filling as when Janus had kissed him.
Remus' eyes shot open and he struggled to sit up "Peach?" He slurred.
She froze as if she had been caught stealing the crown jewels "You- You weren't asleep??!"
"Your kissy?"
"We shouldn't talk about this now! You're drunk and- and if I confess I would want you to remember it! We'll talk more tomorrow okie!?" She hurried to leave the room.
Remus was left with a half filled stomach and a smudged lipgloss stain in his hair.
He had fed.
He could feed in a way he enjoyed on someone who wasn't Janus.
Janus wasn't the piece he was missing.
With his head spinning he laid back down and drew his wings around himself to shut the world out.
-
"I have had a crush on your for uhm a few months now" Peaches covered her face with her hands "I was planning on taking you out on a picnic and I was going to make cute little cookies shaped like chopped off fingers!-"
"That would be cute" Remus agreed.
"But I mucked it up!"
Remus reached out and intertwined his fingers with hers and instantly felt that feeding feeling again "I still think we can have that picnic"
"Really!?"
"Really!"
-
Instead of going to the party that weekend Remus had a picnic. He impressed Peaches by climbing into a tree and catching a bird with his hands and listing every bug species he knew. By the end of it his stomach was stuffed and he had expected to throw half of it up once Peaches asked to be intimate but when the finger cookies ended and the sun went down she just packed the picnic together and asked if he wanted to walk back together.
Remus could feel a migraine coming on so he declined but happily waved her off.
He lit a joint and laid down with his back on the grass and felt the ants crawl across his legs until it tickled. He poked at his stomach before excitedly wiggling his toes around. He had the energy to commit at least like 5 entire crimes.
"She's a human" A voice whispered from behind a tree.
The sounds of bones cracking rang out as a skeletal hand came forward followed by the rest of the stumbling skeleton remains of Roman. Remus started to back away at the sight of his brother's hollowed out cheeks and blaring dark eyes.
"Her life will be over before you can blink and you want to waste her precious time?!" Roman spat out "Just to feed selfishly!? Every second she spends with you she can spend on something that will actually make her happy!"
Remus backed into the cold embrace of Janus who dug his fingers down into his shoulders. His skin had turned ash from loss of blood and the tips of his limbs were blue. There was still blood pouring from the wound in his neck.
"You are going to ruin her life just as you ruined mine" Janus whispered into his ear.
"I haven't even asked her to spend time with me!" Remus threw out as an excuse.
"Good, so she won't care when you leave"
"I like it here!"
"You don't deserve this" Roman said as he bent down to pin Remus to the ground "You left me in Hell! With the manager! I'm ruined now because of you! I'll never be happy again! While all you got was some headaches!"
"You killed me!" Janus snarled "And forced me to live in a body I don't want! No one would ever want to be a demon! But you forced me!"
Remus tried to cover his ears but Janus wrestled his arms back.
"And you can't even respond to Remy and Emile's text messages! You just let them worry! You can't even bother to pretend you're alright! No wonder your brother will never speak to you again"
"You should never have been created. You were just the leftovers of me!"
"The only thing you're able to be is a burden, a nuisance, a liability, a headache, a problem-"
Remus snapped awake as an ant crawled over his face. His hair stuck to his sweaty forehead and his ribs ached from how fast his heart had beaten.
Just to be sure he looked around the woods so there were no Romans or Januses hiding before he ran back to the farm. He stuffed his pockets full of weed and wrote a letter to Peaches explaining that he had been possesed by the devil and had to go to catholic capital to get an ultra exorcism, before quietly slipping out of the window and leaving. In the back of his mind ideas babbled on about how the feeding had worked, if he could go on a date and feed or kiss a stranger at new years. But the front of his mind shut it down. He didn't deserve it.
--
2 years after the breakup.
Remus had no plans left so he just walked along the road going away from the farm. And he kept walking. And walked. And walked. And got a few lifts in exchange for blowjobs that kept him alive. And walked. Until the temperature shifted from sunny to humid to chilly winds.
As a hobby he taught himself how to catch fish with his teeth and started to daydream about ending up in Alaska and becoming neighbors with a family of bears. He would let the baby bears gnaw on his ankles for fun to test out their fangsises and once it turned to winter he would huddle down among the bears, rub his face into their fur, fall asleep and never wake up again.
There would be no humans out in Alaska and no way for people to find him ever again. He could become bear food followed by bear poop and then finally dirt and that dirt would latch itself so far underground that no human being would ever be able to touch him ever again.
Once he ran out of weed to keep his migraines at bay he became unable to walk most days. He just found a nice place on the side of the road to lay down to pretend to be roadkill and every time a passerby stopped to check if he was corpse he would jump up and scare them.
He didn't sleep for fear of seeing Roman or Janus in his dreams again, but he could still feel Roman if faintly which meant he was on Earth somewhere.
-
In exchange for a blowjob Remus had gotten some painkillers, weed and also enough food to last him at least half a day without passing out so instead of pretending to be roadkill again he spent the day walking. Every step he took he pictured a big burly bear to remind himself of his goal and with each step his heart grew warmer until it was glowing in the same way it did when he and Roman were close together.
A car stood on the side of a road at the top of the upcoming hill and for a moment Remus considered sneaking through the woods to get ahead of the car to do his roadkill trick but as he got closer he heard songs from the little mermaid playing through the car's rolled down windows. With horrible taste in music like that he shouldnt be making the poor peoples lives harder he thought.
Remus was not a very smart person which was why it took him until he had reached the top of the hill and got hit by the sweet scent of an Angel that he realized these weren't strangers.
Just as he was about to turn and run the car horn honked "Here I park at the perfect spot to surprise you and you take ages walking like a bitching grandpa!" Roman said as he stepped out of the front seat of the car.
Virgil scooted over and waved at Remus through the open window while Remus backed away.
Remus held his hands and tail up while backing "Okay bro I get that you wanna enact some sweet revenge on me but my energy levels is in the dirt so could you just let me find some quick food and then we can fight to the death and i can let you win"
"Revenge?" Roman took off her heart shaped sunglasses and looked at him "Remus it's June 4th"
"Yeah great day for revenge whatever! Very thematic! Very dramatic!"
"Bro it's our creation-day"
At this point Virgil had gotten out of the car as well and had moved to stand a bit behind Roman with a just as concerned look on his face.
"I get it! Take me out on the same day I was made yeah very cool" Remus blabbered on.
Roman and Virgil shared a look before Ro asked "Genuienly what the hell are you talking about? It's our birthday! I know I didn't come see you last year but I was still working through my shit. But bro-bitch it's a lot harder to hold a grudge when you're no longer miserable"
"You....You sure you're not holding a knife or bomb or something behind your back?"
Remus flinched at first when Roman got close but couldn't help but lean in as she hugged him. He rubbed his cold dirty face against his brother's coat and smeared mud all over it.
"When Emile told me you'd left I assumed you'd joined the black market or started stealing from the louvre or become a graffiti artist, not walking around some backroad in nowhere. Don't tell me this is all you've been doing?" Roman asked while still keeping his hands on Remus' shoulders.
"Nahh. I spent some like some time at this...place. But I'm just....getting really into bears right now....."
"The animal or?"
"Animal"
"Huh"
The air went stale between the three of them which wasn't helped by a lone tractor slowly passing them by. Remus eyed his brother up and down. She still didn't have the same full figure she used to before everything happened but she looked healthier now, like she was capable of opening a jar of pickles on her own again.
Virgil had visibly rubbed off on her because she'd moved on from being inspired by the rococo period to being inspired by the victorian era with dramatic eyeliner and a pin in her hair made to look like a gothic umbrella. The emo looked pretty much the same, his hair had grown a bit longer but that was about it, except for his usual dark color scheme being broken up by a bright red hoodie. At first Remus assumed he had just gotten into the color red before in horror realizing that was most likely one of Roman's hoodies that the angel had taken as his.
"Are you two?" Remus pointed beteween them.
"We're part-time roomates" "We're in a queer platonic thing"
Remus let up into a bastardly little grin "You didn't let me finish! I was uhmm actually going to ask if you're fucking"
Roman didn't dignify him with an answer, instead just smacking him at the back of the head.
She sniffed in the air "Are you...high?"
"I don't even have my wings out bro, How could I be high up"
She shifted her jaw to give him a look of annoyance before shaking her head and turning around "I can't do this. Virgey let's go" She started to walk away "I was just coming to say happy birthday anyway!"
Virgil seemed confused at the very sudden shift. He grabbed Roman by the wrist and whispered to her "What's going on?"
"He always did- does this! Just wrecks himself because he has to feed and he always, always, expected me to come take care of him and clean him up and literally clean up his mess and I am not doing that again!"
"Okay" Virgil knew that being reminded of his life in Hell was triggering for Roman but he could also tell that Remus shouldn't be left alone to his own devices right now "Okay. But I want to talk to him too. You go to your happy mindplace princey and give me like five minutes"
"More like my frustrated mindplace" Roman muttered.
"No" Virgil poked him at the temple "Your happy one"
Roman couldn't say no when Virgil made that grumpy face of his so she rolled her eyes before waving her hand "I'll be over there"
"Sure"
"He isn't storing a massive brother killing sword in his car is he?" Remus asked as Virgil came over.
"No, that he keeps at the apartment"
The angel casually wrapped one of his wings around Remus' back to shuffle him over to the car. Virgil sat down crosslegged on the hood of the car and tapped on the space beside him.
Remus wrought his tail between his hands while his eyes nervously flickered between Virgil and his brother "How's she doing?"
"He's doing better" The angel pointed to Roman who had hunched down in the woods beside the road and was smacking a stick around "Look he's probably imagining he's beating you in a knightly duel right now to get his anger out"
"Yeah that sounds like something he'd do"
"Dude she was like really looking forward to seeing you again, and like nervous but that's just because you're both bloody wrecks"
"She's only a wreck 'cause of me" Remus mumbled.
"If he isn't mad at you the only person you're helping by making yourself miserable is you" Virgil rolled one of the longer strands of his hair around his fingers "I was doing the same. Making myself sad and shitty all the time because I thought that was gonna make it up to Jannie somehow but Jannie is who knows where! On the other side of the bloody earth probably, so the only one me being shitty impacts is me and like at some points it just becomes an excuse doesn't it? Like yeah now I can spend all my time self pitying and not doing anything 'cause of this other person and there's totally nothing I can do about it"
"Sounds about right"
"No! It's not right"
"Sure, whatever you say Angel"
It turned quiet for a while and Remus noticed that Virgil had sewn patches onto the hoodie. Vampire bats, emo bands and witchy cats all mixed together. There was also a pride flag. It was tiny, but a pride flag nonetheless.
"Have you heard anything from...Y'know?" Remus couldn't hold himself from asking any longer.
Virgil visibly tensed up a little just thinking about Janus "Well I haven't...but Roman hasn't been able to keep it a secret that Jannie has called her"
Remus jumped in his seat "WHAT?!"
"He just wanted to check how I was doing, and then after you two broke up I know he called Roman about it, warned you might not be doing good. And like Ro was still kinda bitter about you but he would have run out to get you if Emi and Remy hadn't offered to do it first. So..."
"Nothing more?? Do we know where he lives? Where he is-"
"He doesn't want to be contacted by us and you know that"
Remus wilted into a sad sack but nodded "Yeah I know"
"But clearly there's still some care there, innit? I mean I guess...I guess just knowing he cared enough to call Ro is enough.." Virgil stared down at the ground and both of them knew the other knew that they desperately just wanted Janus to reach out again. "But uh" Virgil fake coughed "How're you doing?"
"I am having suicidal tendencies associated with bears" Remus blurted out.
Virgil's pushed his bangs aside to show how wide his eyes were "Uhm...wow...okay. Like serious?"
He shrugged "Seriousness not something I do"
"Uh-huh"
"Also I've just been walking for like a month now"
"Where?"
"To the bears!"
"You- you're homeless?"
"My home is with the bears-"
"Fuck it's not dude"
Once he started to spill he couldn't stop "Also I'm not high just cause of the feeding. I've been having sucky migraines ever since the manager kicked my ass- you werent there but it happened right before Ro stabbed him- and I was close to killing people or chewing off my fingers but I just smoked some instead"
A second ticked by as Virgil visibly thought before his eyes went even wider "FOR TWO YEARS!?"
"Well they're not like constant-"
"Bro don't give me that bullshit. Just like Jannie telling me his back pain isn't constant. so he didn't need a cane. Wait here"
"Okey dokey emo daddy"
Virgil flew over to Roman and in a hushed voice explained the situation. Remus couldn't hear it but he could tell by the fact that every time Roman looked over to him her expression had turned more and more alarmed. In return Remus made silly faces at her.
"You could've led with being homeless you brainless bacteria" Roman said as he and Virgil came back. "You're coming with us"
"Coming with you two?! I thought you two could make the other come all fine without my help!"
"Bro shut up"
In response Remus made fart noises. Roman whacked him over the head again before pushing him into the backseat of the car. He had to be reminded thrice before he put his seatbelt on and as soon as he had sat down his legs started to feel all gooey.
As the car began to drive he watched the backs of Roman and Virgil and imagined that it was something similar to this that Janus must have seen before the car crash happened.
A playlist of disney I want songs droned on until an alarm on Virgil's phone went off "30 minutes gone by. My time to choose the music"
His hand was halfway to the speaker when Roman nudged his finger "Nu-huh! It's my biiirrtthh-creeaation-daayy. I choose the music"
She took Virgil's hand and pressed a kiss to the top of his wrist "Eyes on the road princey"
"I have two eyes"
"And I have one fear of crashing"
Roman pressed another quick smooch to his skin before letting go, he instead casually put his hand on the side of Virgil's thigh.
The first annual winner of the Patton prize in non human ingenuity had been the demon that figured out that the doors connecting Hell and Heaven to Earth could be built wider and thus let cars go through into Hell, make a U turn and drive out of any garage they wanted to on Earth. Therefore the drive that would have otherwise taken hours only took 45 minutes before Roman stopped outside Virgil's apartment. Before the angel stepped out of the car Ro took his hand.
"Hey I had that Chicago revival I was going to today remember? I'll come sleep over though"
Virgil pressed his thumb down against Roman's warm skin "You've been talking bout your birthday Chiacago show for like a month. I remember"
"Coolio. I'll buy cake, okay bro?" She sent a smile to Remus who did a tired thumbs up before the car rolled away.
Virgil didn't allow Remus inside until he had water hosed himself. An entire pinecone came out of his hair and at least 4 layers of dirt dislocated from his skin.
The apartment hadn't started off as Virgil's but had instead been shared between him and Roman as they lived together but over the last year Roman had slowly tried to get back to the nomadic lifestyle that she preferred. At first she would only be gone for a day at a time but since Virgil had never lived alone even those short bursts of time made him have panic attacks, so Ro stayed with him until he adopted Beetle.
Beetle (short for beetlejuice) ran up to Virgil as soon as he opened the door, her long ears flapping and tail waging. She didn't jump up on him but she did nudge her snoot against his hand.
"I didn't know you had a third in your relationship" Remus blurted out without thinking.
"Gross"
The apartment was medium sized with the entrance being directly tied to the living room which looked exactly like one would imagine a mix of Roman and Virgil would look. It was connected to a kitchen area, the bathroom and two separate bedrooms. Near the couch laid an extravagant dog bed and bowls for food and water, all three of which were visibly the most expensive things in the room.
Beetle seemed watch Virgil's reaction to Remus being there before deciding that the stranger was chill and allowed to be here. So she walked back to her doggy bed and her bone. She was a therapy dog trained to patients with debilitating anxiety. Virgil still had trouble with living alone for more than a week at a time and felt guilty for tying Roman down like he did (despite the demon assuring him that she enjoyed the domestic down time). Having Beetle around at least made it possible for him to leave the house without the fear of being completely alone in case he had a panic attack.
Remus immediate reaction was to crabwalk over to the dog and growl at her in an attempt to speak Dog but Virgil pulled him away by his tail "Dont harass her or I'll kick you out"
"If I behave nicey can I also get bone?" Remus fluttered his eyelashes.
"No"
"Can I get boned?"
"No!"
Remus splat down onto the floor and kicked his legs around so that he went in a circle "Then what can I do???!?!??!? AUUGHGHGHHG MISERY! BOREDOM! DISTRESS! OTHER WORDS!!" Before suddenly sitting straight up again "So why you not go with Ro on the Chimamgo thingie?"
"My social battery needs to charge for an event like that and besides I wouldn't leave you alone in my home with my Beetle"
"Fair" Remus picked at his mustache "But it's not only that innit?" He mimicked his accent.
Virgil sighed but conceded "Janus would have loved seeing a Chiacago revival"
"Yeahhh, there it is. Come here middle sized boy" Remus waved his arms around to welcome him into a hug but Virgil turned directly away from him and just pointed to one of the bedroom doors instead.
"You can stay in there. It's Roman's room but he doesn't sleep so you should be able to use it as well.......And I understand you're in pain but please go outside when you smoke, okay? Weed makes me anxious just thinking about and I don't want the smell stuck in the walls. If you need money for it I'm sure Ro will give you some"
"Hey already throwing me into my own room! I haven't even had time to go thru the apartment and make sure it's suitable for Roman! I haven't even gotten time to interrogate on you on whether you serve my bro!"
Virgil rolled his eyes "Just take the room and stop joking around please"
"Okey dokey pale-guy"
Opening the door made a cloud of Ro's perfume explode into Remus face which caused his eyes to water. There was a conspiracy board on one of the walls with printed out pictures of every Disney film and red string connecting them. The demon looked to Virgil who shrugged and said
"He needs something to do when he's here. He's not a homebody like me"
Remus bounced on the bed to test it out and it was indeed pretty much unused. There was a chafflon in the room so that must be where Roman did his dramatics. The succubi sat down froglegged on the edge of the bed and patted his lap.
"Wanna close our eyes and pretend the other is Jannie while kithing?" He asked with a toothy smile, half eyeing Virgil for a reaction and half serious.
"Some of us are trying to move on"
"Really?"
"Yes"
"Reeeaaalllyyy?"
"I am remembering why I dislike you" Virgil rolled his eyes before glaring at Remus in his pitiful state, trembling slightly from hunger "And also dude I am quite sure if I were to sit in your lap-"
"My penith would break in two"
"Something like that" Virgil sat down on the bed "So you're sitting in mine"
-
One make out session later Remus rolled over onto his back and tapped at his full tummy while humming. Virgil used the sleeve of his hoodie to wipe away any saliva stains and checked his breathe so it didn't smell like weed. He pulled his hoodie up to hide any and all hickeys.
His brain fired up it's usual overthinking "You know you and your brother aren't similar like at all. I just- What I'm saying is that if someone mistook you two they would have to do it intentionally. Maybe when I met Ro and you were both starving and miserable and not taking care of yourselves I could maybe get mixing you up but now? You look so different! Like I just wanted to sorta y'know just make sure you knew I'm not kissing you because of Ro. I am like attracted to you two in very different ways for very different reasons"
As Virgil had been babbling Remus hadn't been listening. His eyes had stagnated on the printed out picture of Ariel on the wall until he suddenly rapidly blinked back to reality with his expression hardening.
"Sssooo" Remus kicked his legs in the air "Which twin is the better kisser?"
Virgil glared at him "Dude I'm not even dignifying you with an answer. Were you not list-"
The succubi crawled a little closer to him and nibbled at his arm "What, you don't want some twin on twin action? Some threesome stuff? No sha-"
"Dude honestly I get that you got a weird sense of humor but I don't get humor in this" Virgil replied while forcing him off "I think this is some weird type of self harm you're doing because Ro has let me know how much you both hate that whole topic of uhh like twin incest kink stuff, and I don't like you dragging me into it"
"You admit to wanting to die by bear 1 time and suddenly bitches accuse you of self harming!"
"That 1 time was like 2 hours ago!!"
Remus rolled his eyes and poked his toe into Virgil's side "Romans not here. We can do something more than kissing"
"You're making me uncomfortable dude"
The succubi just pushed closer "Well maybe you shoulda left me by the road then"
Virgil stood up from the bed with his face turning slightly red "I'm- Dude I don't get what you're doing but I'm just gonna leave the room now-"
"Then I'm gonna follow you into the next room"
"Not funny"
"I think very funny. You gonna have to kick me out if you want to stop"
Virgil squinted "Is this pay-back for the time I kissed you? I'm sorry but you can stop being weird now"
Bettle pushed into the room and started to walk circles around Virgil's leg and even stood up on her backlegs to push her paws against his waist.
"Thanks Bebe" Virgil mumbled while patting her on the head but she kept pushing her paws into his legs until he sat down on the floor.
She let out a low but serious growl towards Remus.
"Didn't know she was a guard dog"
"She's not, but she can tell when my heartbeat raises"
Remus shriveled up on the bed. He'd wanted to annoy Virgil so he would kick him out, not elicit genuine anxiety responses "Sorry"
"It's fine or whatever" Virgil patted Beetle who had laid herself across his legs to prevent him from getting up until his heartrate was back to normal "I was kinda expecting something like this when I let you come over"
"Then why did you?"
Virgil shrugged "Because you're a strange fucked up thing but you still don't deserve what you give yourse-"
The front door slammed open which made Virgil jump and Beetle stand up at first in a tense stance before she sniffed in the air. In a second she practically turned into a big puppy as she happily barked (without leaving Virgil's side). Roman entered the room in such a quick pase that he slid across the floor and hit the wall.
"GUYS- Oh hi Beetle. Pretty girrrrll. Yess you arreee. Pretty princess" He let her lick his palms "GUYS YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHO I JUST MET AT THE CHICAGO REVIVAL"
"Lucifer Satan" "One of the many many many guys you know"
"NO!- Well Yes I did met one of the guys I know- BUT" She did a dramatic pause and in that dramatic pause she noticed the situation "wait why are you on the floor" She quinted "Those marks on your neck aren't from me"
Remus held his hands up "You caught me. I am stealing your part-time roomate"
"Okay well I don't care if you kiss him but I do know what Virgil being on the floor means so" Roman put Remus in a headlock and forcefully tidied up his hair.
"NOOOO not my beautiful hair messsss!"
"That's what you get bitch-bro"
Virgil waved his arms to get their attention "Who did you meet? Don't leave us hanging here"
"Oh" Roman gave Remus a final sibling smack before letting go "I met Janus"
Beetle instantly snuggled up against Virgil as his face tensed up so hard that his teeth gritted together "He does love Chicago"
"DiD he Talk to you???" Remus gasped it out so quick he stumbled over the words.
"He did. He wished me a happy birthday..when I told him it was my birthday. He had been planning on sending me a letter anyway so he- Well he wrote it quickly and gave it to me" Roman took out a folded note from her shirtpocket and handed it to Remus "This is for you"
"Did he say where he lives???"
"Shut up and read it bro"
"All you two do is tell me to shut up, you're so mean" He muttered while taking the letter.
Remus clung to the note and held it to his face to catch any linger of Janus' scent but there were none. While he read Roman sat down next to Virgil and lightly wrapped his tail around the angel's back and pushed him closer so he could lay his head on Ro's shoulder if he wanted to.
"He asked how you were doing so I told him about Beetle" Roman whispered to him "He seemed happy to hear you are doing better"
"Am I doing better?"
"You are" Roman stroked his hand against the side of Virgil's face "I promise you that"
Virgil let her wipe a lone tear away from his cheek "And how was he?"
"He's adopted a snake and is trying to learn sign language"
The angel smiled faintly "He's wanted to name his first snake Virginia for a while now. Partially because it's sorta similar to my name. It would be his tiny lil snake Virge"
Roman held him closer "Well I for one would lovvvee to have my own lil snake Virge, if Snakes weren't creepy crawlies obviously"
-
The note went as follows:
Happy Birthday Remus. I think we are both older than we thought we would live to be and isn't that lovely
I was back in England recently to see the national threatres version of Crave by Sarah Kane. It reminded me of you, maybe not the writing itself but the show. I think you would enjoy it
This is not an invite to contact me.
A ticket to the show had been taped to the inside of the note.
A week letter Roman and Virgil dropped Remus off outside the theatre. It had been a quiet week of Remus mostly smoking weed in a nearby park. The times he was in the apartment he spent either sleeping or watching movies on his phone. Every time Virgil or Roman tried to speak to him he threw out every gross joke he could think of until they backed off.
Still he had (in the middle of a high) asked Ro if he wanted to see the play alongside him but she had "Seen Blasted by the same playwright and that was enough for me!". She and Virgil would go have take out and eat it on a nice not noticeable rooftop somewhere. Dinner for Virgil and then dinner for her.
Remus still stupidly held onto the hope of Janus showing up at the show. Standing in the lobby waiting for him or sitting in the crowd, but nothing happened. The show started without any trace of him.
The demon did not like it at first or more accurately he didn't understand it. He still had a hard time keeping up with English when it was more than just a one on one conversation so a play without subtitles and with sophisticated metaphors?? It all went right over his head and up into the atmosphere.
But then the show went on and though the main plot bored him the scenes with the side characters pulled him in. As a man got first his tongue removed, then his arms and lastly his legs Remus became enthralled by how they had done it right in front of him. Things he'd only seen humans do on film before were suddenly just meters away from him.
Flowers grew up from the stage, the show ended and Remus clapped, hottered and hollered like crazy even as the people beside him sideyeed him. The audience left but Remus stayed in his seat with his heart fizzing and popping like bubbles.
Janus had wanted him to see this.
A shudder rang up his back and made him shiver. Remus looked over to his left and expected to see an emaciated Roman or an injured Janus, maybe even a pissed off Virgil.
But as he turned all he saw sitting in the seat next to him was another Remus. A mirror image with his legs rudely splayed onto the seats in front of him and his arms behind his back to make the bones crack. He knew Roman and Janus were doing better. There was no one left to hold him back except for him.
"Great time to run out the door and disappear. Run to the bears" The other Remus spoke in their native language.
"...Feeding off of Virgil is gross but I like kissing him...it's manageable" Remus mumbled back in English "We feed off of Peaches too....Because she liked us....We could-"
Remus slammed his hand down "What we should do is find a sadistic daddy and become a slave. Think about it! We get cut with knives! Whipped probably! Choked! Spat on! And free consistent food! What more could you want!"
"I can-"
"WHAT MORE DO YOU DESERVE?!" It was so loud it reverberated through Remus' skull.
Remus moved his hands up through his hair and gripped onto the bottoms of his horns as his chest heaved up and down, up and down.
"Yeah they're all Trying to be happy. Trying to do better. But if it weren't for you they wouldnt even need to Try! You Ruie-"
"I'M BORED OF IT! IT'S JUST THE SAME PAIN VOER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN! IM SICK OF IT! I WANT NEW PAIN AT LEAST! NO MORE BORING FUCKING SEX PAIN, NO MORE BEING SPAT ON FOR 20 YEARS! NOT EVEN ANY WHIPS! IM SICK OF IT! ITS BORING! ITS BORING! ITS BORING!!" Remus yelled.
The yells stuck to the other Remus and made his frail figure start to crumble.
"THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'VE FELT EXCITED ABOUT SOMETHING IN YEARS! ACTUAL FUCKING YEARS! I FUCKED PEACHES OVER! I'VE GHOSTED REMY AND EMILE! I CREEPED VIRGIL OUT! THIS RUNNING AWAY THING ISNT WORKING! IM STILL HURTING EVERYONE! AND- And I haven't felt emotions this strong since Janus left"
Remus turned to look to his left but the seatings were empty. The lights in the theatre were dimming and the hallway outside had quieted.
He left the theatre and was met with Roman and Virgil waiting for him in the parking lot.
"How was the show snothead?" Roman asked but she soon let up into a shocked gasp as Remus hugged her. She didn't have time to hug him back because he had already backed away.
"You don't happen to know any guys who got contacts within theatre and stuff do you? Who can teach how to do make up and gorey details and special effects?"
Roman shone up and her horns sparkled bright "That play must have been marvelous huh? I think I just might know the perfect guys!"
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5 Years after the breakup
"-And I want to thank every single demon, Angel and human here for coming and supporting the opening of the Hellhound sanctuary!" Patton concluded his speech and the crowd roared into applause which made him blush with pride.
Logan stood beside him on the makeshift stage along with Nico the third and a few of the hellpuppies from her recent litter. Behind them acres of grassy plains shaded by trees dragged out, perfect for dozens of paws to run around in. Along with the newly built cottage that belonged to the demon couple. A lot of hellhounds had recently been abandoned whether that be because their owners had moved to Earth or because they had been used by Manager's who now served reformatory sentences.
Someone had to do something about the poor doggy issue! Patton could hardly imagine a better way to live out his life than surronded by bundles of doggies. Logan could imagine funner hobbies but calculating and organising the amount of food and other logistics needed to take care of so many hounds were definitely in his top 10 of funnest hobbies.
Patton squinted when he got off the stage "I hink I see Remus!" He waved his arms around and dashed through the mingling crowd while Logan did the sensible thing and flew slightly over the crowd "REMUS!! REMUS!! LOOKIE! ITS ME! PATTON!"
"Uhm. Hi daddio" Remus responded with the adequate level of awkwardness deserved for a guy who'd been nothing but a spooky myth for a lifetime and an acquaintance at best for 5 years.
Next to Remus was an Angel who had casually looped his arm around the demon's shoulders.
"Patton meet boyfriend. Boyfriend meet Patton" Remus motioned between them.
The older demon gasped and covered his mouth at the sight of young love "Does Boyfriend have a name?"
"I haven't decided on one yet. Guardian Angels were only given numbers yknow. Right now im trying out Eunice"
"Oh, well hello Eunice" Patton cleared his throat before posing with his finger pushing his glasses up "Either of you notice anything...special?"
"......." "....You smell like dog poop"
"Maybe so BUT that isn't it!" Patton held up his glasses "They're real now! No more fake glasses for me, no sir!"
"What, did your eyes start sucking?"
"Yep!"
"It comes with aging" Logan explained "I could explain the science behind it-"
"I'm good blue daddy"
"Yep! I'm the first succubi to live long enough to need glasses" Patton did happy tippy taps "Can't wait to get more wrinkles and saggy skin!!"
"Uhh congrats?" "Happy aging" Eunice and Remus replied.
"He's going around telling everyone" Was the last thing Logan said before getting dragged away by Patton to go tell someone else.
"Do we wanna leave ooooorrr? We just came 'cause you owed them one right?" Eunice asked.
"Yeah. I'm just gonna check if some dudes I know are here. Remy and Emi y'know"
"Oki babe" Eunice kissed him on the cheek before Remus ran through the crowd until he found Emile and Remy.
"BIATCHES!!" He yelled and knocked his tail on Remy's shoulder.
"GIRLIE!"
"REM-BEM!"
The three of them met in a grouphug and jumped around in a happy snuggly circle for a bit. Remus nuzzled his face up between Emile's soft cheek and Remy's leather jacket. The conversation they had wasn't anything special, just catching up. Remy exchanged the latest gossip for Remus' latest love adventures.
"So girl How long Eunice been around?"
"Two months!"
"Wowza"
Remy and Emile glanced to each other before both said at the same time "I'm betting liikkke 5 dollars on it lasting only anotha month" "I'm betting on it continuing for another 2 months!"
"One of them must have lasted more than 2 months right? Right???" Emile asked.
"Well there was briefly Peaches"
Who Remus had returned to to apologize and who had gone on another date with him but soon after broke it off with him simply because she couldn't trust him again after he had suddenly left.
"Then that ace angel for like a few weeks"
They'd broken up once the Angel saw Remus eat a moldy piece of bread from a public bench and got so disgusted he couldn't kiss him again.
"Then the really niceys demon"
Who had been indeed very nice but not ace and while Remus got to feed off of them in the way he liked most of the time he also went along with the sex stuff. It had been the demon who broke it off because they noticed he didn't like it and while they enjoyed his company they were seeking a relationship that included intimacy.
"Then the one we don't talk about" Remy added in.
"Yeaaahhh"
Who Remus met after relapsing into self harm and had therefore sought out someone with violent kinks who didn't respect boundaries and immediately moved in with them. He'd gotten strangled half to death a few dozen times and reminded himself he deserved it because he'd done the same thing to Janus. He left after his arm had gotten fractured in three different places during a session and his migraines had gotten so bad that they were constant. He'd crashed at Remy and Emile's place where the three of them were able to connect again as friends.
"And the medley of demons you dated for like a week at best"
Remus nodded "Is sad they couldn't take hearing me talk about the gore puke dolls triology because I really liked some of them"
"Oh but you're still together with Virgil!" Emile exclaimed.
"No no! We're not dating! We just kiss recreationally which is nice because he knows to stop when I start feeding off of it! In the non fun way y'know"
Emile grimaced because he didn't quite get it but he nodded nonetheless.
"Let's just hope Eunice goes better. And that uhhh you dont like start discussing the uh gore puke doll things to him"
As the conversation ebbed towards an end Emile suddenly asked "Rem-bem when was the last time you visited Hell?"
"Haven't been since...It all happened"
He smiled "I think you should go, just a lil visit"
"Big agree girl"
-
2 weeks later Emile gave 5 dollars to Remy because Eunice had decided on using the name Janice which led to a messy but ultimately amicable breakup.
Newly single Remus thought What the Hell and went to Hell. He didnt have to say a code to open the door, all it took was laying his hand on the doorknob and it swung open. The light shone warm and inviting.
"Excuse me" An Angel pushed past him through the door. They carried a boquette of roses and a nervous smile on their face.
The entrance to the succubi quarters were no longer baren and white. Instead there were bicycles lined up near the doors along with a large map that showcased the entire quarters. The walls were a bright red with firestreakds at the bottom but he could see that further down the hallway it shifted to orange.
The biggest thing was the huge corkboard plastered on the wall which held dozens upon dozens of posters and ads for events coming up. Just at a quick glance Remus saw an open invite to the Gardening club located in the Envy quarters, a poll deciding which color to make Wall #3631 and photo of where the wall was located and a poster thanking people for helping someone find their missing Hellhound.
As he looked around a group of demons dressed as painters followed by another group dressed as builders walked past. He got curious enough to want to follow but a specific poster caught his attention and his breathe caught in his throat.
"What if you are an Asexual Succubus? No need to panic! Come to the Monthly meeting for all asexual, aromantic or aroace succubi!
Free Coffee & Juice!
Location: T-Hall Time: 17:30 - 20"
Along with the texts were flags similar to the human ones but the color schemes were different since they after all were not human.
The meeting was going to be today.
Like in a daze Remus grabbed one of the paper maps and started walking towards the former meeting room now renamed T-Hall. As he walked he pasted the painter demons making use of their wings to paint one of the walls into a vibrant moss green and soon after passed the builders working on making one of the former cramped sleeping halls into separate apartments.
He passed newly mounted libraries, gardens and even a few storefronts. There was a greed demon selling second hand clothing, a bakery run by gluttonous demons and a pride demon selling self sewn clothing. He passed a gym run by wrath demons and noticed that the pool rooms had signs over the doorframes now. "Hot sauna" "Nudist pool" "Pool/showers(Sex not allowed)" "Pool/Showers (Sex allowed"
Finally he got to the T-Hall and opened the doors that used to lead to the manager but now instead led into....just a normal room. The walls had been painted light blue and chairs had been arranged into a large circle. There were already 50 or so succubi in the room, and one in particular was swarmed by demons trying to talk to them. He guessed that was the event organizer. There was even a manager sitting on one of the chairs who was busy trying to make themself as small as possible, all four arms tucked to their sides and face red.
Remus took a seat near the exit and waited until the meeting started.
"Wow I think this an attendance record! Do we have any newcomers here?"
A few in the crowd raised their tails and Remus did too.
"Great! Well if any of you are new to your identities you can stay behind after we've wrapped if y'all need help with how to feed. Aside from the obvious things like asexual succubi feeding off of the lust for love and aroace succubi feeding off of the lust for companionship. But yes I thought we could start today's meeting with-"
The demon continuing but Remus had stopped listening.
It had been said so casually. Feeding off of Love. Janus' love, Peaches' love, the sweet kisses from people he'd just met while the first sparks flew. It made sense now that he heard it. It felt obvious even.
Maybe if he had ever bothered to talk to humans before he met Janus he could have even figured it out earlier.
He shook his head. This wasn't the time to claw at himself for past mistakes. He was surronded by a room of people who had most likely done similar mistakes.
The words repeated over and over in his thoughts. With the ease it had been said. Feeding off of love. Like it was nothing. Like it was just a thing that happened.
Remus moved his tail tightly around himself, put his head in his hands and let himself cry for the first time in years. A stranger that sat near him put their hand on his shoulder and another handed him a tissue to blow his nose.
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7 years after the breakup
The sixth annual winner of the Patton prize for non human ingenuity had been an Angel who had figured out how to harness Guardian Angel's slight healing ability into a painkiller. The result was a painkiller that was about triple as strong as a human made one. Remus had happily been one of the guineapigs it was tested out on and it was near finalization. He had been given a prescription ahead of the general population and so far it kept the amount of days he spent agonizing in migraine pain down to one day a month. He still wore sunglasses every time the sun stood high, noise cancelling headphones in crowded places and his apartment had to have special dim lights installed but his condition was liveable now. Manageable even.
There had been an ad in the newspaper for a speed-dating brunch so he scurried over to it and got himself a nice big feast before work in the evening.
He spent the inbetween hours between feeding and work to practice the homework he'd gotten from his weekly stunt class which mainly meant he had an excuse to ram himself into a wall for fun.
Finally it got time for work and he felt his tail start to wag as soon as he got close to the theatre. It was a middle sized one but Virgil had promised to come watch since it was the premiere. Roman didn't have time this week but she promised she would come see as soon as she could...even if the play was a bit too horror-y for her liking.
He rehearsed with the actor playing Katurian one last time on how much weight he should put into his arms to make the strangulation look real without hurting his fellow actor. Before throwing a few lit matches into the prop trashcan to make sure it was safe to use on stage.
The demon joined hands with the rest of the backstage crew and nervously hopped around in one big circle as the theatre started to fill with the noises of the audience.
While he wasn't the main make up artist he was the one in charge of adding any and all fake injuries, prosthetics and gorey bits but since the first act didn't have any torture scenes he could chill out backstage for the first 20 minutes and make sure the actor playing Michal's bruising was as realistic as possible.
Remus sat and listened to every gasp or cry of horror that came from the audience with a smile.
In the short interval he sneaked a peek from between the curtains out into the audience. Since Virgil always chose the seats in the darkest corners in the back of the room he couldn't catch sight of the Angel but he could smell him.
He let his eyes wander of the rest of the crowd. Groups in their mid-twenties and old culture ladies mixed with teens who'd heard it was a horror play.
And then there in the front row sat Janus.
He was sipping on a glass of wine he'd bought from the bar and was talking to a man in the seat next to him. He was leaning close enough to infer that the man wasn't a stranger.
Remus heart caught in his throat. His name hadn't been anywhere on the posters so Janus couldn't have known he would be here, right?
The man looked nothing like Remus. Could it be a date? Did Virgil know he was here?
"Hey. Make ups waiting" One of the crewmembers said while tapping Remus on the shoulder.
The demon shook himself off but it only lead to him zoning out. He let his muscle memory take over for the rest of the show. Even when the actor playing Michal hugged him as he got off the stage Remus couldn't fully feel it. All he could think about was how his name was in the credits on the playbill. If Janus read it...
Would Janus even want him to go up and talk to him?
The show ended and the actors bowed for their applause. Remus got shuffled along with the rest of the crew out into the lobby where the actors were busy shaking hands with people. As soon as he got the chance he sneaked off to press himself close to a wall to hide.
He saw the man Janus had been talking with walking up to one of the actors but didn't catch any glimpse of Ja-
"Hey" Janus slid into his view.
Remus didn't just jump. His wings extended and he did a full aerial loop before coming back down to the ground. With his eyes wide and heart racing he looked at Janus.
"Hi. Hi. Hello. You- You are here. And right as we speak a hurricane is probably killing people somewhere out in the world" Remus blurted out.
Janus was still just as beautiful as the last time he'd seen him. He wore a pretty purple silken skirt and a gold button up that matched his golden horns and scars. He had a cane that he leaned on which had tiny snakes engraved into the wood and his hair had been tied back into two afro puffs.
There was a wrinkle next to his mouth left from either laughing or smirking, maybe both.
"I saw your name" Janus said while holding up the playbill.
"Yeahhh. It's like my uhhh 12th show"
"Next will be lucky number 13 then"
"HAH! YEAH! Hope a piano lands on my head! Kills me instantly! Splatter ALL over the stage!"
Janus smiled "I liked the show"
"Well I didn't write it"
"No way!?! I thought for sure you must have!" Janus snarked before chuckling to himself.
Remus noticed that all four of Janus' hands gesticulated when he talked, well except for the one leaning on the cane. And his tail moved every now and then to smooth out his skirt. Being a demon looked so natural to him nowadays.
"Hehe yeaah I just did some of the makeup and special effects and stuff Oh and also I showed the actor how to put the pillow over the other guys face without hurting him!"
Janus' expression twitched into a bit of a grimace "Oh because you have such experience with using pillows as a method of strangulation. I see"
Remus wanted to throw himself into a cementmaker and become a part of the pavement.
"Well anyway, It was nice seeing you darling" Janus moved one of his hands to squeeze Remus' arm but as soon as he did his mouth swung open and he squeezed again "You have muscles now!?"
Remus glanced down at himself and then back up. He had to wear black button ups and full lenght pants as part of the crew waredrob which hid his figure "Yep. Guess I do. Turns out my natural body is actually a lot closer to Roman's and like wider. Stronger y'know"
"Wooow. Who would have ever thought that malnurition did not make a body healthy" Janus pressed in a last squeeze before keeping his hands to himself. It nearly looked like he was blushing.
"The working out also helps. I'm training to be one of them stunt dudes so lotsa running around and throwing heavy shit"
"I bet you do huh. Bet you do. All sweaty and muscly and stuff" Janus looked down into the floor and scratched at his head before looking up again. He seemed a bit lost in thought, or maybe more accurately lost in imagination.
"So were you with a friend or?" Remus interrupted his daydream session.
Janus' normal cold expression returned "Actually Remus I have no obligation to tell you about any of my relationships, and I won't"
"..."
"I hope your 13th show goes well too, genuinely"
Janus turned to leave but Remus exclaimed "WAIt! Wait! Virgil's here! Just- Y'know in case you wanna-"
"Thanks...But I'm not ready"
"Yeah that's- That's- I hope you do good too. And don't get eaten by Alligators or set on fire or anything"
"I would survive it either way" Janus walked away and Remus was left reeling.
After catching his breathe Remus went outside to find Virgil sitting on the side of the stairs leading up to the threatre. Beetle was letting him rest his head against her soft fur which usually meant she had just calmed him down from a panic attck.
"You seen a ghost or something" Remus tried to joke.
"I saw him" Virgil mumbled back "And I froze. Beetle dragged me outside when I started hyperventilating. I thought I'd moved on but just seeing him..."
"He talked to me" Remus said as he sat down next to him "He said he wasn't ready to talk to you either. Don't think it's just you who reacts strongly to the other. But he didn't say he didn't wanna talk to you, just not right now. Do you wanna?"
"Of cou-" Virgil bit his tongue and hesitated before asking "What did he say to you?"
"Oh y'know just that he never got over me and is madly in love with me and all that"
It got a sligtl smile from Virgil which was all Remus wanted.
"Your show was good by the way. Sorry Jan kinda upstaged it just by existing"
"That's his talent"
"Truly"
Remus bumped his shoulder against Virgil's "You forgot somethig"
"Right" Virgil cupped his face "Congrats on the show" And kissed him sweetly.
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9 years after the breakup
Remus fell in love again. It lasted for nearly an entire year this time. He and his partner had even started to discuss moving in together. They were both ace as well. But his partner wanted to move back to Hell but Hell had never been home for Remus nor would it ever be. Besides he was happy with his job at the theatre and thought it could last him another 10 years until someone noticed he wasn't aging. Maybe even 15 years if he dyed the tip of his hair grey.
They broke up.
Remus took a week away from work to stay at Virgil's place. The angel even let him sleep in one of his hoodies, and Remy spent hours on the phone with him just letting him rant until his fists didn't have the urge to tear his own hair out anymore. He just had to keep retelling himself that losing one person that loved him didn't mean that there weren't others who did.
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10 years after the breakup
There wasn't anything special about that day, not even anything peculiar. Not when it started at least.
Remus had gotten his first role in a human movie! It was an indie horror movie filmed near his apartment. He was going to play a zombie and do most of the stunt work. He wasn't an actor but he could froth at the mouth and spit out fake blood. Real blood too!
He had contributed to a few demon made movies before. The biggest genre within demon cinema right now was "human dramas" so most of what he'd helped with was painting demon's horns and tails green as to make them disappear with green screen.
But the shooting of the film was still a few weeks away and therefore for now all he could do was train his body for it. Roman had kept insisting that yoga would be good if he wanted his body loose enough to look like a rotting corpse running around and Remus had finally given in. Roman took him to a scenic mountain and brought yoga mats for the both of them.
"Just imagine your leaning down to reach for your sword!!" She exclaimed while doing a forward fold.
"WHO THE HELL PICKS UP THEIR SWORD THIS WAY!?!?"
"aLRIGHT And now imagine your with your lover but OH No! Evil vampires crash in through the door and you have to swiftly go into action!" Roman continued as she pulled herself into a firefly pose.
"WHAT THE FUCK???"
"And This is when you have to kick someoone in the face!" Roman did a flying crow pose.
"ARE YOU TRYING TO BREAK MY BONES???"
One of the mountain goats started to eat Remus' hair which made him fall over and mercifully Roman thought that was enough for today.
"I do feel more like a Zombie now yeah" Remus muttered while laying with his back on the soft grass.
"Told you so" Roman poked her toe into his rib which made him try and bite at her foot. It just ended with them wrestling which Remus in the end won by putting his nasty fingers up her nostrils.
They hugged and said goodbye for now. Roman was taking Virgil (and the newly turned Hellhound Beetle) to see a movie. Obviously she had pre checked so that the showing was only half sold out because Virgil still couldn't enter a packed cinema without panicking. It was a big step up from ten years ago when he couldn't go to a cinema at all.
Remus had to make dinner by going on Dinge (Demon Hinge) and Blasmphar (Angel Grindr). He sent lovey dovey messages to every handsome fellow he saw and every time he got a flustered response he got about half a hot dogs worth of food.
But when he came into his apartment he noticed that a letter had been stuck through his mailbox which was unusual because the only packages he usually got was either halloween props he'd ordered or CDs from Remy. The letter had been sealed with a personalized seal and the only person he knew who was dramatic enough to have a personalized seal was Roman.
Remus ripped open the letter but quickly noticed this was definitely not Roman's hand writing. oh SHIT he knew TWO people who were dramatic enough to have a personalized seal.
"Hello Remus
Sealed within the paper of this letter is a poison and by touching it you have now been contaminated. You will henceforth die within 5 minutes.
Just Kidding
Please don't try and lick the letter. I assure you there is no real poison"
Remus had just been about to try and lick the paper.
"The thought of meeting you doesn't leave me uneasy anymore. This isn't to say you have to come see me. I won't make you do anything you don't want but I will share my adress. I'm usually home most afternoons but not on thursdays, that's my jazz club evening. Again, only if you want to.
Signed, Janus"
On the bottom of the paper was a neatly written adress. It was in another country but it wouldn't be hard for Remus to get there.
Remus procedded to explode for about half an hour which resulted in his entire apartment looking like it had been hit by a tornado. It was the joyous kind of explosion. Happy flaps and waggy tails and bouncy feet.
His downstairs neighbor came up to complain but that by that point Remus had already taken his bag, put his least smelly clothes on and left.
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The apartment was near the city centre but not too close to be constantly filled with noise. When Remus looked up he could see the balcony belonging to Janus' apartment. It was overflowing with green plants and a pride flag hung from the window.
Just as he was about to enter the building he suddenly got worried it was rude not showing up without a gift, so he crawled around in the grass for a while until he found a ladybug and trapped it between his hands. good enough. Not too romantic but not too distant either.
A note had been taped onto the door of Janus' apartment. "If you see any dead rodents/Your cat keeps bringing you dead rodents please knock on my door (I have several hungry snakes)"
Having ladybug filled hands did mean Remus had to knock on the door using his forehead but he didn't mind. He did mind what felt like an excruciating long wait for the door to open. The inside of his mouth started to stick together with worry.
The door opened and there Janus was.
"Huh, I wasn't expecting you to come immediately but on second thought mayhaps I should have"
"That's what she said" Remus couldn't stop himself.
Janus didn't exactly break into a smile but the edges of his lips twinged enough to show the edges of his sharp teeth.
"Want to come in?"
"In you? Fuck I mean- In me?" If Remus wasn't holding a ladybug he would have facepalmed.
"Do I make you nervous darling? Or is there a bomb taped to your back?" Janus teased.
"No. Well. I gotya a thingie" He opened his hands and the ladybug immediately got out it's wing and flew away.
"A gift that escapes. You're truly living in the future Remus"
Remus wanted all of his bones to break all at once and to become dust "Yeahhghhhagh"
"Come on, you're letting the oxygen out" Janus shuffled him into the apartment "Take your shoes off"
"Want me to take anythig else oofff?" Remus cursed his nervous rsponse being inuendos.
Janus smirked "See this is how you get in trouble. Talking like this in a strangers apartment"
"Are you?" Remus met his eyes "Are you a stranger?"
"Yes dear, I think I am. That doesn't have to be a bad thing"
The living room housed a huge terrarium which held three long snakes. One was lazing about on a branch while the other two were snakeing (snake snacking) on leftovers from breakfast.
"That's Jane, Virginia and Sylvia" Janus introduced before Remus even had time to ask.
"What's the largest thing they've eaten??" The demon instead asked.
"A Human of course" He snarked back.
"What do you do with their shed skin???? Can I have some??"
"Maybe if you bark nicely"
Janus leant on his cane as he walked over to the living room couch and sat down. The demon hesitated and did a few spins around the room before sitting down on the opposite end of the couch. The coffee table was too littered with books, leftover teamugs and crosswords to actually hold any cofee.
"Sor-"
"I don't need to hear another apology from you Remus"
The demon didn't know what else to say. He looked down at the floor before his eyes got caught on the cane again.
"Even if we're strangers we still got someting in common. Now we're both disabled!" Remus did jazz hands "I got so fucked over by the Manager that one time you uhm DIEd that I've got migraines ever since" He covered his mouth "Ough maybe you don't wanna talk about that shit"
"It's fine. That's...Do you take anything for it?"
"YeaahhH. Weed and also for a few years meds! I'm all gucci now! Hye listen to me! I know what Gucci is! I'm a real English expert!"
Janus' expression softened "That's good. I had a backbrace custom made to fit with my arms but I find that the cane helps too, or at least the future me will thank me for it....And I think I want future me to live as good and as long as he can"
"Well you already know what I've been doing. Putting fake blood on bitches. So" Remus scooted ever so slightly closer and let his big red eyes stare daggers into Janus "What you been doing? Uhm aside from the snakes!"
He began to sign 'For one I have learned sign language'
Remus began too happy flap before remmebering he needed his hands 'Thats SO COOOOOL!!'
'I have also learned French, swahili and I am working on my spanish'
"WOWOWOWOW" He switched 'I still only know English, Demon and sign'
'Eh. I know four. You know 3. Not bad for either, innit?'
'How the fuck did you put a british accent into sign???'
'I never reveal my techniques'
Remus laughed "Y'know for a stranger I feel ease around you...tho I guess I uhm I show my ass and eat trash in front of most strangers so I guess I feel easy around mosta them- BUTWHATELSEYOUDONE??"
"I got to try out my dream job! Which obviously was to be one of those bastards that scam people out of money at amusement parks. I had one of those throwing bottle games and the prizes where gigantic pieces of chocolate. It was a good way to get used to feeding off of misery because nothing is sweater than the misery of a cocky guy who tries to win a dozen times in front of his legion of just as assholeish guy friends just to walk away empty handed"
Janus let out a well rehearsed evil laugh and Remus joined in.
"But that is in the past now. It was amusing for a while but currently am on my 6th year of law school"
"Is that how long humans usually take?"
"No actually it takes 500 years for a human. Or 3 years, but I...I think I like academia....I just did not function within the human system of rigid academia where everyone learns in the same fast pace. Now when I have so many years ahead of me I can create my own pace. I'm not even sure if I want to work within law later or if I just wanted to have the knowledge but I have made a list of other jobs I want to try and Oh- My goal is actually to learn at least 50 languages and obviously also visit every country"
His tail was casually swinging back and forth.
"So...You like being demon?"
Janus took a moment before replying "I like the life I've created for myself and being a demon has helped in that yes. The wings totally don't help at all either. No never. Especially not when my spine hurts too much to walk"
"Goodie!! Good thing I killed you then!"
Remus was a bit surprised to hear Janus burst into a laugh but his heart warmed at hearing it again. His apperance may have changed a bit but his voice was the same.
"There was another thing I wanted to tell you" Janus continued while letting two of his arms lean on the top of the couch.
"That there's Aliens???"
"No. Maybe. Yes actually and the Aliens are called Angels and Demons" Janus leant a bit closer "But seriously-"
"WAIT!! Before...Before serious time I gotta ask" Remus held his hand over his heart "For the sake of my bro....Have you thought about contacting Virge?"
Janus glanced away and poked at the top of his cane "I have. Originally my plan was to make him wait for 17 years because that was the amount of time that he lied to me, but that seems a bit immature now. Please don't tell him so that his hopes don't get raised for nothing but I have played with the thought of seeing him...Maybe...I am not as sure about it as I was about you"
"Okay." He ziptied his mouth "I won't tell him nada!"
"Look at you throwing in spanish too!"
"Hehe yeah I knew a spanish weed smoking girl once sssooo learned some"
Janus patted him on the head "Good boy"
Hearing those words again made a shiver go up through Remus' tail which caused it to raise straight up into the sky. Janus snickered at his goofy expression.
"Lovely to see that you still haven't learned how to hide your emotions"
"HEhe yeaahhgh. That's my Remus charrrmm. What were you gonna say?" He tilted his head and smiled and to his surprise Janus' cheeks went a tad bit red.
He cleared his throat before speaking "I have gotten to know a lot more people and I have a number of men who I met quite regularly if I ever..feel the need so to speak. So"
"Did you invite me over just to brag about how much dick you're getting???"
"Well yes! But also" Janus took Remus' hand in his "I think I'm ready to have a relationship with you again...A Platonic one for now but I...I want to talk to you again...I want to talk to you often...I missed doing so...And I just wanted you to know that I will never ask you to have sex with me ever again! I assure you I am doing perfectly fine in my sex life without ANY of your involvment! Part of why I waited so long to contact you was that I wanted to make sure I was able to- That we were able to be together without being toxic for one another and I hated the way my lust made you feel! I wanted a chance to get to know myself when I was all alone, without any close relationships, but even now when I have become a version of myself that I like I still find myself thinking of you and....and...Well that means something, doesn't it" He ran out of steam "Basically I just wanted to assure you that going forward I won't knowingly feed you any lust, and if I do so accientally I will immediately stop"
Remus blinked "..........It would be so funny if I told you I'm no longer ace right now"
Janus snickered which made Remus chuckle which made both of them laugh.
"I've missed you too Jannie" Remus got out between burst of giggles.
It was a bit unclear of who moved first but it was Janus who locked his arms around Remus in a tight hug and Remus who let his head rest on Janus' shoulder.
They held eachother for a long time.
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5 Years after their reunion.
"Darling be a dear and help me up"
"Yeeesss Sir"
Remus holstered Janus up to sit on his arm so that he could tape a banner spelling out Congratulations onto the wall. He tapped on his boyfriend's head when he wanted to come back down.
It took Remus' brain a second to load before he exclaimed "HEY WAIT! You got wINGS! You don't need me carrying you!"
Janus dramatically pretend to fall into Remus' embrace "Oh but how else could I eveeeerrr get the chance to touch those arms of yours"
The demon happily flexed his arm and let Janus snuggle up against him "You can always just ask Janey-Maney"
"That's my good Remus-Bemus"
"ZIP IT WITH THE MIDDLE SCHOOL FLIRTING!!!" Roman interrupted from the other side of the room. "DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE IN THE HONEYMOON PHASE AGAIN! WE'RE ON A SERIOUS MISSION!" Beetle stood by his side and started to bark "Beetle says he's almost here!! Get DOWN!"
Remus slid down under a table while his twin put the couch cushions over herself and Beetle crawled in under the couch. Janus stood still with his arms crossed.
"Are you certain he will enjoy a surprise party? I would consider myself the Virgil expert here and I don't think he would"
"Nuh-uh! You're the Virgil historian! I however! Am the current Virgil expert!" Roman argued "And OBViously it's not a total surprise! I forewarned him I would hold a surprise party for him sometime this week so he could prepare but I didn't say when!"
That was good enough for Janus and he crawled down beside his boyfriend, which totally didn't act as an excuse to huddle close together. And he totally didn't drag Remus by the collar even closer and throw in a quick kiss before the sound of the door opening made them all go quiet.
The couple waited until Roman signed 'NOW',
All three of them, with Beetle following soon behind, jumped up and yelled "CONGRATULATIONS!!" "HAPPY LOSS OF VIRNIGITY VIRGIN!" "Woohoo you learned how to speak Dog!"
Roman sent glares to the other two and mumbled "Guys I thought we practiced doing normal congrats"
Their sights turned to look at Virgil who stood red faced with his trainee dog by his side. Even his nose turned red as he tried to hold back happy tears, Janus was the first to recognise it and quickly went in to hug him.
"I guess that this is the new recruit" Janus said softly while patting the dog on the head.
"Yeah. The first therapy dog that I've trained all on my! I got my certificate today too!" He cracked up into a grin and the twins both tackled him into a hug.
Roman won the hug and got to spin Virgil around until he made the Angel giggle to which he kissed him.
"So are you keeping him?? Beetle sibling?"
"Nah. It's not like I need double anxiety dogs. He'll get a nice new home"
Roman's wings flapped him up into the air "OH! Virgie! I got cake! Here Here!" She dragged Virgil along to the kitchen.
Remus moved to join them but Janus held him back for a moment "Your hair is stuck in your horn" He leant up on his toes to untangle the curls.
Their eyes met and Remus smiled at him with such a bright light in his eyes that Janus couldn't help but swoon. He cupped the succubi's face and leant their foreheads together to be as close to him as inhumanly possible. Roman and Virgil could be heard laughing from the other room.
Remus closed his eyes and felt the feeling of feeding off of Janus, his boyfriend's, love. It tasted like Home.
noun,singular suc·cu·bus [ sʌk-jʊ-bəs ].
a demon typically taking a human form, who feeds off of the lust for relationships whether that be sexual, romantic or platonic
An category of demon, originating from the circle of lust but who can be found living in Hell, Heaven or Earth
He isn't the only one. I guess he never was either.
And he's disabled and has treatment. Remus started being younger than me and significantly less on top of things and then aged and handles it better than i ever hope to. Disability is hard isn't it. That's why i was AWOL. Well in a sense that disability is part of everything. I was also visiting family.
I don't know what I was expecting for the ending but this is better. Healthier for sure. Slow and difficult. So very difficult.
Nice to see all of them growing and finding things they enjoy and reasons to live.
I don't think I can relate much yet to all of the mature things they are doing
It’s nice to see them all happy. They deserve it. You do too, author. You made a work of art.
Thank you for sharing.
Remus found kink too! my suggestion made it in (happy wiggles). Although that was not a good solution for him. 😬 And Virgil was told just enough about the surprise party to prepare. Some work arounds work. Others don't.
Patton got glasses!! The real happy ending 😆
Really tho, the longest Succubus surviving. Quite an achievement. And more will come too. Maybe one day there will be so many that someone specializes in Succubus eye problems.
That person might not make much money tho 😂 all of them had more money than i was expecting. But maybe irl wage labor is shit and supernaturals have ubi or something awesome. Hell became a paradise. I never would've guessed
Remus was right about pain being boring. Im sure I read that somewhere. Or maybe im thinking of evil is boring.
to be fair Remus did get magical extra strong pain killers so i think we mere humans are doing the best we can (: fixing disabilities via magical means was a trope i really wanted to avoid (hence Remy staying deaf) but i felt so bad for Remus i couldnt not give him proper meds
For the money question i just imagine that Roman figured out many many years ago that he could get money from sex and is now like a high end sex worker that earns enough to support him, Virgil and Remus. Janus scams shitty rich people out of money for fun and then feeds on them (:
its funny u mention Remus' age bc i am as a 20 yo fully writing the level of maturity i hope to reach by Remus last chapter age. Tbh seeing u and other older (NOT OLD, just older than me) readers enjoying my work has been a huge affirmation to me that im writing something good (just bc teens have lower standards) so thanks truly for all the comments ^_^
im gonna be fr and say i am a lil sad about the final chapter not getting that much of a reaction but im also like an adult who understands that not everyone got time for fanfic all the time
im still gonna check this blog but if anyone wants to follow me on my normal sasi sideblog and see if i start talking about my new aus u can do so at @remusbush
What if you were an asexual succubus, wouldn't that be fucked up or what
Final Chapter
Masterpost of chapters
Cw: self hate and (non detailed) suicidal ideation but I promise it's not like that the whole way through
1 Hour after the breakup
Not long after Janus had left Remus sobbing on the hotel room floor Remy and Emile arrived to pick him up. As it turned out Janus had been so genuinely concerned about Remus possibly hurting himself whether intentionally or not that he had called the demons and told them Rem's exact location so that he at least wouldn't be alone.
They found Remus surronded by shattered glass as he had thrown every cup into the floor and shattered every bottle on the floor. Not in anger as much as it had been in an attempt to relieve the overwhelming feelings.
Emile had to fly over to him and forcefully pick him up because he at first refused to leave and even after he agreed he still wanted to walk all over the broken glass.
"What do I do without him!?" He sobbed as Remy helped him into the backseat of the car they'd rented.
But by the time Emile had started the car he had already switched to yelling "I'LL FIND JANNIE AND I- I'LL CUT OFF HIS LEGS AND HE WON'T- HE WON'T GET TO LEAVE!"
"Sure girlie" Remy replied with a deadpan look while hugging him.
"HE JUST LEFT!? AND FOR WHAT!!?" Remus sunk deeper into Remy's embrace "I don't know how to live without him"
"It's easy, you just breathe as you always have"
"I don't know how" He repeated.
"You lived for liike 20 years before meeting him-"
"AND I WAS FUCKING MISERABLE THOSE 20 DICKING YEARS! I WANTED TO DIE!"
Remy didn't have any response to that and decided to simply hug him harder.
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It turned out that Emile and Remy had actually been dreaming about moving to Earth for quite some time despite both having believed it would never happen. To the point that Emile had a binder filled with printed out pictures and collages of what their apartment could look like and lists of which citys had the most lively deaf community.
Therefore as soon as the managers weren't able to hinder them anymore they started the moving process. Roman apparently knew a good estate agent that they got in contact with and not less than a week after they got the keys to their brand new home.
Emile bought flowers to fill the windowsills with while Remy fought with the screwdriver to put the ikea furniture together. Em finally had enough space to start collecting cartoon plushies and Remy had an actual closet to put their clothes in. Em started to volunteer at the local library and came home with his arms covered in snot from kids who'd climbed into his lap while Remy tested out as many restaurants as they could in preparation to know the best places to take Em on date nights.
It was as close to a fairytale happy ending as real life could get, except for the depressing elephant in the living room and that elephant was named Remus.
For several days he laid there on the newly bought couch as lifeless as a corpse. He didn't eat, he didn't sleep and he didn't speak.
"Girlie?" Remy asked while poking his cheek. They had scooted onto the arm rest "How you doing?" They rolled over on top of him.
Remus started to move his hands into signs but Remy grabbed his hands and rubbed their thumbs against his palms "You can like talk. I can lip read. Like you remember you can talk to demons right? Your voice is back girlie"
".....Sure"
"Okay"
He didn't say anything more. His eyes were like muddy water but Remy thought he at least didn't look like he was starving, that was always something.
"Okay so like me and Emmi were thinking of going out for the night so just like don't burn anything down?...Or like if a fire would make you feel better you can start like one tiny fire but keep it in the sink please"
"Mhhmmm"
Not even the opportunity to start a fire excited him, this was badddd "I'll like tell you if I see any particularly nasty rodent"
It barely even got a nod from Remus.
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A few days later when Remy passed the living room on their way to go to a rollerskating class they got surprised to see that the tv was on, but they had to quickly cover their eyes when they saw an intruder try to stab scissors into a pregnant woman's belly.
"What in the Wrath circle are you watching!? I'm like happy you're doing stuff but Why tHAT"
They sadly had to open their eyes to read Remus' lips "A human movie"
"Human?" Remy wrinkled their nose "Don't you totally hate human media? Stinky poo poo humanws y'know? Saying I was kissing human ass for liking Britney?"
Remus sat confused for a while before remembering he had had a life before Janus. He shrugged and said "Guess I just got different taste"
"Yeah..." Remy crossed their arms and just kinda looked at him for a few long seconds "I guess you have"
The words hadn't been spoken in an angry way or even a standoffish way but still after Remy had left Remus sat still in the living room and sudenly felt like he was invading a stranger's home just as much as that lady was invading the pregnant woman's house.
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Emile tried to push him to go outside or at least put his head outside the window for a few minutes to get some fresh air, hell even walking circles in the apartment would be enough, until he was practically begging but Remus couldn't.
The sun hurt his eyes and the sounds coming from the neighbors was sometimes enough to trigger a migraine. He couldn't imagine how it would feel if he was outside, but he didn't want to tell either of them about his migraines either. He was the one who had set his fingertips on fire for fun and jumped off trees to hear his ankles crunch so he assumed no one would take him suffering from migraines seriously.
And as the days passed and Emile kept asking and kept checking up on him his expression never changed and his voice never wavered but Remus could tell it was tiring for him. After decades of having to abide by rules they were finally free and here Remus was dragging them down. Forcing them to live around him. Literally making them have to take up less space on their own goddamn couch.
One afternoon Emile came over to him with that same smile that was always plastered over a look of pity "Rem-bem honey could you maybe move out of the living room just for today? You can go sit in our bedroom right? We're having guests- OH of course you can sit with us and have dinner but I just assumed maybe you wouldn't have the energy you totally can if you-"
"It's cool" Remus waved off his rambling "I'll just slug my way over there. I can become the monster hiding under your bed"
"Thanks!" Emile pulled him into a hug but it felt hollow.
A few days after that Remus found out from overhearing a conversation between the couple that the guests that came over had actually been a party with Remy's new fellow deaf friends congratulating the fact that since they could finally stay on Earth for more than a day at a time they had been able to contact a doctor about getting hearing aids.
(Of course for the humans they just said they'd finally found a doctor regarding hearing aids)
He wasn't really sure why Remy hadn't told him, maybe he seemed too conceited right now. Or maybe they had told him and he had just been zoned out.
He hid his head under pillows while hearing Emile and Remy dance around in the kitchen in the middle of the night and wanted to snap his fingers in two every time he heard them kissing. Was it really that much of a mystery why they wouldn't want to share their happiness with him.
The hearing aids didn't give Remy the ability to understand what people were saying but it did make them able to hear low bass tones. If they put their head near Emile's they could hear the lower parts of his voice and when resting on his chest they could even make out his heartbeats.
They excitedly came home to Remus and showed the aids off in their bright blue sparkly glory but as soon as the endorphine high dropped off Remus saw how their expression saddened a little every single time they looked at him.
It was that night while Remy and Emile were out at a concert that Remus wrote a note, fluffed up the pillows on the couch and left.
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1 year after the breakup
Remus ended up at a nudist weed farm mostly as a result of him having discovered that half a bowl and a joint made his migraines disappear, and also made him lose feeling in his toes but it was worth it.
The days passed by in a hot breeze with Remus busy at work as the appointed fertilizer expert. He spent the days throwing cow shit at the ground and collecting the most rancid pieces of rotten food for his fertilizer pile. The sun stood tall and he quickly turned several shades darker and his freckles became prevalent all over his body.
The only person who could stand to be around the demon while he worked was a human called Peaches. She wasn't crazy enough to actually help him but she would sit beside him and they would take turns in rambling. English wasn't her native language either which ironically enough made it easier for them to communicate. She'd spent her teen years on shock & gore sites and while she didn't look at those anymore Remus thought it was fascinating to hear about them.
The residents of the weed farm all lived in a communal ranch with sleeping rooms that had been filled to the brim with bunkbeds. There was rarely enough space to have privacy and in a way it felt familiar to the quarters in Hell. They woke up with the sun and Remus got high before he had a chance to think and drank more for breakfast than ate. He worked until his arms ached and kept himself busy with horror movies the rest of the time. He'd started watching chronologically.
Six months passed in the blink of an eye and he was onto year 1946 of horror movies.
Remus got close to a guy who had a kink for sleeping which obviously the succubi was excited about because that meant he could slumber through the awful feeding time, but the problem was that the guy was too kind. After the sex when he woke Remus up he was simply too nice, too caring when he scrubbed him off in the shower and too careful about not pushing any of his boundaries. Remus felt ill afterwards and had to make up for the nice things by scratching at his skin or biting his nails until they bleed which got annoying. Which was why he broke it off with the guy and started to prefer prowling for food at the parties.
Once a week the people who wanted drove to the ocean and skinny dipped and on weekends there were almost always parties.
Ironically enough for a nudist colony the parties were one of the few times when most of them dressed up. Not only because outsiders often came to join them but mostly because when they're used to seeing everyone naked being clothed suddenly become something erotic.
The succubi's plan was easy: Get so drunk and high that he blacked out and then hope that by the time he woke again someone would have used him.
Annoyingly enough he kept waking up tucked under a blanket in a bed with a bucket next to him or on the couch with a post-it note stuck to his forehead telling people to keep off of him because he'd blacked out.
In retaliation he stole a white t-shirt and used black marker to write "Cumdump" on it because he was nothing if not succint and eloquent.
At the following party he blacked out within the first 15 minutes and came back with his head hung over the toilet puking his guts up. The scent of a fellow succubi made him in a blur ask.
"Ro-Ro?"
He dug his fingers down into the tiles to pull himself across the floor and teared up when he felt a demon tail caress his cheek. But when his eyes cleared all he saw was a stranger balancing on the edge of the bathtub to blow their cigarette smoke out of the tiny bathroom window.
"Didn't know we could vomit that much to be honest" The sucubi said in their native language.
"Why're here?"
"What?" A smile played on the edge of their lips "Like this is your territory? Have you pissed all over it or something? I heard there was a party, just looking for fun"
Remus nodded and curled down on the floor to keep the rest of his insides inside.
"Have you been to Hell in a while?" The stranger asked "Patton returned. THE Patton. With a human that had turned into a demon. It's chaos. But like the managers aint managing, at least not right now, you don't gotta do this shit if you don't wanna"
"Whatchaaa mean?!?! Im also here for fUNN!"
"Uh-huh. well either way you're ruining the vibe so im outa here. Just like wanted to tell you in case you somehow had mixed the societal change of the century"
"Ahchtually! I dathed that human turhned demon!" Remus slurred out.
The stranger just laughed "You're funny. You should try to become a comedian instead of being miserable here"
The succubi finshed their cigarette before they extended their wings and left while Remus crawled into the bathtub and fell asleep.
No one at the nudist colony said anything to him directly but he could tell that they started to look at him differently. He recognized it immediately because it was the exact same that his fellow succubi used to look at him in Hell. He felt their eyes burning into his back and he knew they could tell he was unable to function properly. Everyone could tell.
People who had offered him a puff of their joint before stopped and everyone spoke in gentler tones to him. Had they had a secret meeting about him?? On the day leading up to the party one of them even asked "Y'know I've heard there's going to be a really pretty uhh moon thingie tomorrow. If maybe you want to stay up outside and watch that"
They said it with a smile but he knew they were just looking for an excuse for him to not go, but of course he still did.
When he stumbled into the kitchen the guy handing out drinks visibly got a look of worry and at first held the tray of shots away from him. But Remus hung around them like a gremlin until they relented and let him drink.
Remus ended up half passed out on a chair in the hallway. The music and echoes of people talking beat through the thin walls and made his head spin. If he focused all of his attention he could wiggle his fingers a little but that was it.
He fell in and out of conciousness and waited for someone to take him, and susprisingly somebody actually did.
"Ro-Ro?" He mumbled.
"Nope"
His head lolled to the side as he got carried up the stairs but slowly recognized the broad shoulders and the still warm sun kissed skin as being Peaches. She carried him into one of the upstairs bedroms and laid him carefully into a bottom bunk and tucked him in.
With his eyes closed he heard her fill a glass of water and put it beside the bed followed by the floor creaking as she turned to leave.
Before suddenly the sound stopped and she stood still for a few hesitant moments followed by a shifting of the bed and she climbed in to sit beside him.
A slight feeling of feeding came over Remus and he relaxed his body to make himself drift off before anything happened.
But the feeding wasn't disgusting.
Peaches leaned forward and simply pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head before backing off.
And it tasted like ripe fruit salad on a hot summer's day. The feeding was as pleasant and filling as when Janus had kissed him.
Remus' eyes shot open and he struggled to sit up "Peach?" He slurred.
She froze as if she had been caught stealing the crown jewels "You- You weren't asleep??!"
"Your kissy?"
"We shouldn't talk about this now! You're drunk and- and if I confess I would want you to remember it! We'll talk more tomorrow okie!?" She hurried to leave the room.
Remus was left with a half filled stomach and a smudged lipgloss stain in his hair.
He had fed.
He could feed in a way he enjoyed on someone who wasn't Janus.
Janus wasn't the piece he was missing.
With his head spinning he laid back down and drew his wings around himself to shut the world out.
-
"I have had a crush on your for uhm a few months now" Peaches covered her face with her hands "I was planning on taking you out on a picnic and I was going to make cute little cookies shaped like chopped off fingers!-"
"That would be cute" Remus agreed.
"But I mucked it up!"
Remus reached out and intertwined his fingers with hers and instantly felt that feeding feeling again "I still think we can have that picnic"
"Really!?"
"Really!"
-
Instead of going to the party that weekend Remus had a picnic. He impressed Peaches by climbing into a tree and catching a bird with his hands and listing every bug species he knew. By the end of it his stomach was stuffed and he had expected to throw half of it up once Peaches asked to be intimate but when the finger cookies ended and the sun went down she just packed the picnic together and asked if he wanted to walk back together.
Remus could feel a migraine coming on so he declined but happily waved her off.
He lit a joint and laid down with his back on the grass and felt the ants crawl across his legs until it tickled. He poked at his stomach before excitedly wiggling his toes around. He had the energy to commit at least like 5 entire crimes.
"She's a human" A voice whispered from behind a tree.
The sounds of bones cracking rang out as a skeletal hand came forward followed by the rest of the stumbling skeleton remains of Roman. Remus started to back away at the sight of his brother's hollowed out cheeks and blaring dark eyes.
"Her life will be over before you can blink and you want to waste her precious time?!" Roman spat out "Just to feed selfishly!? Every second she spends with you she can spend on something that will actually make her happy!"
Remus backed into the cold embrace of Janus who dug his fingers down into his shoulders. His skin had turned ash from loss of blood and the tips of his limbs were blue. There was still blood pouring from the wound in his neck.
"You are going to ruin her life just as you ruined mine" Janus whispered into his ear.
"I haven't even asked her to spend time with me!" Remus threw out as an excuse.
"Good, so she won't care when you leave"
"I like it here!"
"You don't deserve this" Roman said as he bent down to pin Remus to the ground "You left me in Hell! With the manager! I'm ruined now because of you! I'll never be happy again! While all you got was some headaches!"
"You killed me!" Janus snarled "And forced me to live in a body I don't want! No one would ever want to be a demon! But you forced me!"
Remus tried to cover his ears but Janus wrestled his arms back.
"And you can't even respond to Remy and Emile's text messages! You just let them worry! You can't even bother to pretend you're alright! No wonder your brother will never speak to you again"
"You should never have been created. You were just the leftovers of me!"
"The only thing you're able to be is a burden, a nuisance, a liability, a headache, a problem-"
Remus snapped awake as an ant crawled over his face. His hair stuck to his sweaty forehead and his ribs ached from how fast his heart had beaten.
Just to be sure he looked around the woods so there were no Romans or Januses hiding before he ran back to the farm. He stuffed his pockets full of weed and wrote a letter to Peaches explaining that he had been possesed by the devil and had to go to catholic capital to get an ultra exorcism, before quietly slipping out of the window and leaving. In the back of his mind ideas babbled on about how the feeding had worked, if he could go on a date and feed or kiss a stranger at new years. But the front of his mind shut it down. He didn't deserve it.
--
2 years after the breakup.
Remus had no plans left so he just walked along the road going away from the farm. And he kept walking. And walked. And walked. And got a few lifts in exchange for blowjobs that kept him alive. And walked. Until the temperature shifted from sunny to humid to chilly winds.
As a hobby he taught himself how to catch fish with his teeth and started to daydream about ending up in Alaska and becoming neighbors with a family of bears. He would let the baby bears gnaw on his ankles for fun to test out their fangsises and once it turned to winter he would huddle down among the bears, rub his face into their fur, fall asleep and never wake up again.
There would be no humans out in Alaska and no way for people to find him ever again. He could become bear food followed by bear poop and then finally dirt and that dirt would latch itself so far underground that no human being would ever be able to touch him ever again.
Once he ran out of weed to keep his migraines at bay he became unable to walk most days. He just found a nice place on the side of the road to lay down to pretend to be roadkill and every time a passerby stopped to check if he was corpse he would jump up and scare them.
He didn't sleep for fear of seeing Roman or Janus in his dreams again, but he could still feel Roman if faintly which meant he was on Earth somewhere.
-
In exchange for a blowjob Remus had gotten some painkillers, weed and also enough food to last him at least half a day without passing out so instead of pretending to be roadkill again he spent the day walking. Every step he took he pictured a big burly bear to remind himself of his goal and with each step his heart grew warmer until it was glowing in the same way it did when he and Roman were close together.
A car stood on the side of a road at the top of the upcoming hill and for a moment Remus considered sneaking through the woods to get ahead of the car to do his roadkill trick but as he got closer he heard songs from the little mermaid playing through the car's rolled down windows. With horrible taste in music like that he shouldnt be making the poor peoples lives harder he thought.
Remus was not a very smart person which was why it took him until he had reached the top of the hill and got hit by the sweet scent of an Angel that he realized these weren't strangers.
Just as he was about to turn and run the car horn honked "Here I park at the perfect spot to surprise you and you take ages walking like a bitching grandpa!" Roman said as he stepped out of the front seat of the car.
Virgil scooted over and waved at Remus through the open window while Remus backed away.
Remus held his hands and tail up while backing "Okay bro I get that you wanna enact some sweet revenge on me but my energy levels is in the dirt so could you just let me find some quick food and then we can fight to the death and i can let you win"
"Revenge?" Roman took off her heart shaped sunglasses and looked at him "Remus it's June 4th"
"Yeah great day for revenge whatever! Very thematic! Very dramatic!"
"Bro it's our creation-day"
At this point Virgil had gotten out of the car as well and had moved to stand a bit behind Roman with a just as concerned look on his face.
"I get it! Take me out on the same day I was made yeah very cool" Remus blabbered on.
Roman and Virgil shared a look before Ro asked "Genuienly what the hell are you talking about? It's our birthday! I know I didn't come see you last year but I was still working through my shit. But bro-bitch it's a lot harder to hold a grudge when you're no longer miserable"
"You....You sure you're not holding a knife or bomb or something behind your back?"
Remus flinched at first when Roman got close but couldn't help but lean in as she hugged him. He rubbed his cold dirty face against his brother's coat and smeared mud all over it.
"When Emile told me you'd left I assumed you'd joined the black market or started stealing from the louvre or become a graffiti artist, not walking around some backroad in nowhere. Don't tell me this is all you've been doing?" Roman asked while still keeping his hands on Remus' shoulders.
"Nahh. I spent some like some time at this...place. But I'm just....getting really into bears right now....."
"The animal or?"
"Animal"
"Huh"
The air went stale between the three of them which wasn't helped by a lone tractor slowly passing them by. Remus eyed his brother up and down. She still didn't have the same full figure she used to before everything happened but she looked healthier now, like she was capable of opening a jar of pickles on her own again.
Virgil had visibly rubbed off on her because she'd moved on from being inspired by the rococo period to being inspired by the victorian era with dramatic eyeliner and a pin in her hair made to look like a gothic umbrella. The emo looked pretty much the same, his hair had grown a bit longer but that was about it, except for his usual dark color scheme being broken up by a bright red hoodie. At first Remus assumed he had just gotten into the color red before in horror realizing that was most likely one of Roman's hoodies that the angel had taken as his.
"Are you two?" Remus pointed beteween them.
"We're part-time roomates" "We're in a queer platonic thing"
Remus let up into a bastardly little grin "You didn't let me finish! I was uhmm actually going to ask if you're fucking"
Roman didn't dignify him with an answer, instead just smacking him at the back of the head.
She sniffed in the air "Are you...high?"
"I don't even have my wings out bro, How could I be high up"
She shifted her jaw to give him a look of annoyance before shaking her head and turning around "I can't do this. Virgey let's go" She started to walk away "I was just coming to say happy birthday anyway!"
Virgil seemed confused at the very sudden shift. He grabbed Roman by the wrist and whispered to her "What's going on?"
"He always did- does this! Just wrecks himself because he has to feed and he always, always, expected me to come take care of him and clean him up and literally clean up his mess and I am not doing that again!"
"Okay" Virgil knew that being reminded of his life in Hell was triggering for Roman but he could also tell that Remus shouldn't be left alone to his own devices right now "Okay. But I want to talk to him too. You go to your happy mindplace princey and give me like five minutes"
"More like my frustrated mindplace" Roman muttered.
"No" Virgil poked him at the temple "Your happy one"
Roman couldn't say no when Virgil made that grumpy face of his so she rolled her eyes before waving her hand "I'll be over there"
"Sure"
"He isn't storing a massive brother killing sword in his car is he?" Remus asked as Virgil came over.
"No, that he keeps at the apartment"
The angel casually wrapped one of his wings around Remus' back to shuffle him over to the car. Virgil sat down crosslegged on the hood of the car and tapped on the space beside him.
Remus wrought his tail between his hands while his eyes nervously flickered between Virgil and his brother "How's she doing?"
"He's doing better" The angel pointed to Roman who had hunched down in the woods beside the road and was smacking a stick around "Look he's probably imagining he's beating you in a knightly duel right now to get his anger out"
"Yeah that sounds like something he'd do"
"Dude she was like really looking forward to seeing you again, and like nervous but that's just because you're both bloody wrecks"
"She's only a wreck 'cause of me" Remus mumbled.
"If he isn't mad at you the only person you're helping by making yourself miserable is you" Virgil rolled one of the longer strands of his hair around his fingers "I was doing the same. Making myself sad and shitty all the time because I thought that was gonna make it up to Jannie somehow but Jannie is who knows where! On the other side of the bloody earth probably, so the only one me being shitty impacts is me and like at some points it just becomes an excuse doesn't it? Like yeah now I can spend all my time self pitying and not doing anything 'cause of this other person and there's totally nothing I can do about it"
"Sounds about right"
"No! It's not right"
"Sure, whatever you say Angel"
It turned quiet for a while and Remus noticed that Virgil had sewn patches onto the hoodie. Vampire bats, emo bands and witchy cats all mixed together. There was also a pride flag. It was tiny, but a pride flag nonetheless.
"Have you heard anything from...Y'know?" Remus couldn't hold himself from asking any longer.
Virgil visibly tensed up a little just thinking about Janus "Well I haven't...but Roman hasn't been able to keep it a secret that Jannie has called her"
Remus jumped in his seat "WHAT?!"
"He just wanted to check how I was doing, and then after you two broke up I know he called Roman about it, warned you might not be doing good. And like Ro was still kinda bitter about you but he would have run out to get you if Emi and Remy hadn't offered to do it first. So..."
"Nothing more?? Do we know where he lives? Where he is-"
"He doesn't want to be contacted by us and you know that"
Remus wilted into a sad sack but nodded "Yeah I know"
"But clearly there's still some care there, innit? I mean I guess...I guess just knowing he cared enough to call Ro is enough.." Virgil stared down at the ground and both of them knew the other knew that they desperately just wanted Janus to reach out again. "But uh" Virgil fake coughed "How're you doing?"
"I am having suicidal tendencies associated with bears" Remus blurted out.
Virgil's pushed his bangs aside to show how wide his eyes were "Uhm...wow...okay. Like serious?"
He shrugged "Seriousness not something I do"
"Uh-huh"
"Also I've just been walking for like a month now"
"Where?"
"To the bears!"
"You- you're homeless?"
"My home is with the bears-"
"Fuck it's not dude"
Once he started to spill he couldn't stop "Also I'm not high just cause of the feeding. I've been having sucky migraines ever since the manager kicked my ass- you werent there but it happened right before Ro stabbed him- and I was close to killing people or chewing off my fingers but I just smoked some instead"
A second ticked by as Virgil visibly thought before his eyes went even wider "FOR TWO YEARS!?"
"Well they're not like constant-"
"Bro don't give me that bullshit. Just like Jannie telling me his back pain isn't constant. so he didn't need a cane. Wait here"
"Okey dokey emo daddy"
Virgil flew over to Roman and in a hushed voice explained the situation. Remus couldn't hear it but he could tell by the fact that every time Roman looked over to him her expression had turned more and more alarmed. In return Remus made silly faces at her.
"You could've led with being homeless you brainless bacteria" Roman said as he and Virgil came back. "You're coming with us"
"Coming with you two?! I thought you two could make the other come all fine without my help!"
"Bro shut up"
In response Remus made fart noises. Roman whacked him over the head again before pushing him into the backseat of the car. He had to be reminded thrice before he put his seatbelt on and as soon as he had sat down his legs started to feel all gooey.
As the car began to drive he watched the backs of Roman and Virgil and imagined that it was something similar to this that Janus must have seen before the car crash happened.
A playlist of disney I want songs droned on until an alarm on Virgil's phone went off "30 minutes gone by. My time to choose the music"
His hand was halfway to the speaker when Roman nudged his finger "Nu-huh! It's my biiirrtthh-creeaation-daayy. I choose the music"
She took Virgil's hand and pressed a kiss to the top of his wrist "Eyes on the road princey"
"I have two eyes"
"And I have one fear of crashing"
Roman pressed another quick smooch to his skin before letting go, he instead casually put his hand on the side of Virgil's thigh.
The first annual winner of the Patton prize in non human ingenuity had been the demon that figured out that the doors connecting Hell and Heaven to Earth could be built wider and thus let cars go through into Hell, make a U turn and drive out of any garage they wanted to on Earth. Therefore the drive that would have otherwise taken hours only took 45 minutes before Roman stopped outside Virgil's apartment. Before the angel stepped out of the car Ro took his hand.
"Hey I had that Chicago revival I was going to today remember? I'll come sleep over though"
Virgil pressed his thumb down against Roman's warm skin "You've been talking bout your birthday Chiacago show for like a month. I remember"
"Coolio. I'll buy cake, okay bro?" She sent a smile to Remus who did a tired thumbs up before the car rolled away.
Virgil didn't allow Remus inside until he had water hosed himself. An entire pinecone came out of his hair and at least 4 layers of dirt dislocated from his skin.
The apartment hadn't started off as Virgil's but had instead been shared between him and Roman as they lived together but over the last year Roman had slowly tried to get back to the nomadic lifestyle that she preferred. At first she would only be gone for a day at a time but since Virgil had never lived alone even those short bursts of time made him have panic attacks, so Ro stayed with him until he adopted Beetle.
Beetle (short for beetlejuice) ran up to Virgil as soon as he opened the door, her long ears flapping and tail waging. She didn't jump up on him but she did nudge her snoot against his hand.
"I didn't know you had a third in your relationship" Remus blurted out without thinking.
"Gross"
The apartment was medium sized with the entrance being directly tied to the living room which looked exactly like one would imagine a mix of Roman and Virgil would look. It was connected to a kitchen area, the bathroom and two separate bedrooms. Near the couch laid an extravagant dog bed and bowls for food and water, all three of which were visibly the most expensive things in the room.
Beetle seemed watch Virgil's reaction to Remus being there before deciding that the stranger was chill and allowed to be here. So she walked back to her doggy bed and her bone. She was a therapy dog trained to patients with debilitating anxiety. Virgil still had trouble with living alone for more than a week at a time and felt guilty for tying Roman down like he did (despite the demon assuring him that she enjoyed the domestic down time). Having Beetle around at least made it possible for him to leave the house without the fear of being completely alone in case he had a panic attack.
Remus immediate reaction was to crabwalk over to the dog and growl at her in an attempt to speak Dog but Virgil pulled him away by his tail "Dont harass her or I'll kick you out"
"If I behave nicey can I also get bone?" Remus fluttered his eyelashes.
"No"
"Can I get boned?"
"No!"
Remus splat down onto the floor and kicked his legs around so that he went in a circle "Then what can I do???!?!??!? AUUGHGHGHHG MISERY! BOREDOM! DISTRESS! OTHER WORDS!!" Before suddenly sitting straight up again "So why you not go with Ro on the Chimamgo thingie?"
"My social battery needs to charge for an event like that and besides I wouldn't leave you alone in my home with my Beetle"
"Fair" Remus picked at his mustache "But it's not only that innit?" He mimicked his accent.
Virgil sighed but conceded "Janus would have loved seeing a Chiacago revival"
"Yeahhh, there it is. Come here middle sized boy" Remus waved his arms around to welcome him into a hug but Virgil turned directly away from him and just pointed to one of the bedroom doors instead.
"You can stay in there. It's Roman's room but he doesn't sleep so you should be able to use it as well.......And I understand you're in pain but please go outside when you smoke, okay? Weed makes me anxious just thinking about and I don't want the smell stuck in the walls. If you need money for it I'm sure Ro will give you some"
"Hey already throwing me into my own room! I haven't even had time to go thru the apartment and make sure it's suitable for Roman! I haven't even gotten time to interrogate on you on whether you serve my bro!"
Virgil rolled his eyes "Just take the room and stop joking around please"
"Okey dokey pale-guy"
Opening the door made a cloud of Ro's perfume explode into Remus face which caused his eyes to water. There was a conspiracy board on one of the walls with printed out pictures of every Disney film and red string connecting them. The demon looked to Virgil who shrugged and said
"He needs something to do when he's here. He's not a homebody like me"
Remus bounced on the bed to test it out and it was indeed pretty much unused. There was a chafflon in the room so that must be where Roman did his dramatics. The succubi sat down froglegged on the edge of the bed and patted his lap.
"Wanna close our eyes and pretend the other is Jannie while kithing?" He asked with a toothy smile, half eyeing Virgil for a reaction and half serious.
"Some of us are trying to move on"
"Really?"
"Yes"
"Reeeaaalllyyy?"
"I am remembering why I dislike you" Virgil rolled his eyes before glaring at Remus in his pitiful state, trembling slightly from hunger "And also dude I am quite sure if I were to sit in your lap-"
"My penith would break in two"
"Something like that" Virgil sat down on the bed "So you're sitting in mine"
-
One make out session later Remus rolled over onto his back and tapped at his full tummy while humming. Virgil used the sleeve of his hoodie to wipe away any saliva stains and checked his breathe so it didn't smell like weed. He pulled his hoodie up to hide any and all hickeys.
His brain fired up it's usual overthinking "You know you and your brother aren't similar like at all. I just- What I'm saying is that if someone mistook you two they would have to do it intentionally. Maybe when I met Ro and you were both starving and miserable and not taking care of yourselves I could maybe get mixing you up but now? You look so different! Like I just wanted to sorta y'know just make sure you knew I'm not kissing you because of Ro. I am like attracted to you two in very different ways for very different reasons"
As Virgil had been babbling Remus hadn't been listening. His eyes had stagnated on the printed out picture of Ariel on the wall until he suddenly rapidly blinked back to reality with his expression hardening.
"Sssooo" Remus kicked his legs in the air "Which twin is the better kisser?"
Virgil glared at him "Dude I'm not even dignifying you with an answer. Were you not list-"
The succubi crawled a little closer to him and nibbled at his arm "What, you don't want some twin on twin action? Some threesome stuff? No sha-"
"Dude honestly I get that you got a weird sense of humor but I don't get humor in this" Virgil replied while forcing him off "I think this is some weird type of self harm you're doing because Ro has let me know how much you both hate that whole topic of uhh like twin incest kink stuff, and I don't like you dragging me into it"
"You admit to wanting to die by bear 1 time and suddenly bitches accuse you of self harming!"
"That 1 time was like 2 hours ago!!"
Remus rolled his eyes and poked his toe into Virgil's side "Romans not here. We can do something more than kissing"
"You're making me uncomfortable dude"
The succubi just pushed closer "Well maybe you shoulda left me by the road then"
Virgil stood up from the bed with his face turning slightly red "I'm- Dude I don't get what you're doing but I'm just gonna leave the room now-"
"Then I'm gonna follow you into the next room"
"Not funny"
"I think very funny. You gonna have to kick me out if you want to stop"
Virgil squinted "Is this pay-back for the time I kissed you? I'm sorry but you can stop being weird now"
Bettle pushed into the room and started to walk circles around Virgil's leg and even stood up on her backlegs to push her paws against his waist.
"Thanks Bebe" Virgil mumbled while patting her on the head but she kept pushing her paws into his legs until he sat down on the floor.
She let out a low but serious growl towards Remus.
"Didn't know she was a guard dog"
"She's not, but she can tell when my heartbeat raises"
Remus shriveled up on the bed. He'd wanted to annoy Virgil so he would kick him out, not elicit genuine anxiety responses "Sorry"
"It's fine or whatever" Virgil patted Beetle who had laid herself across his legs to prevent him from getting up until his heartrate was back to normal "I was kinda expecting something like this when I let you come over"
"Then why did you?"
Virgil shrugged "Because you're a strange fucked up thing but you still don't deserve what you give yourse-"
The front door slammed open which made Virgil jump and Beetle stand up at first in a tense stance before she sniffed in the air. In a second she practically turned into a big puppy as she happily barked (without leaving Virgil's side). Roman entered the room in such a quick pase that he slid across the floor and hit the wall.
"GUYS- Oh hi Beetle. Pretty girrrrll. Yess you arreee. Pretty princess" He let her lick his palms "GUYS YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHO I JUST MET AT THE CHICAGO REVIVAL"
"Lucifer Satan" "One of the many many many guys you know"
"NO!- Well Yes I did met one of the guys I know- BUT" She did a dramatic pause and in that dramatic pause she noticed the situation "wait why are you on the floor" She quinted "Those marks on your neck aren't from me"
Remus held his hands up "You caught me. I am stealing your part-time roomate"
"Okay well I don't care if you kiss him but I do know what Virgil being on the floor means so" Roman put Remus in a headlock and forcefully tidied up his hair.
"NOOOO not my beautiful hair messsss!"
"That's what you get bitch-bro"
Virgil waved his arms to get their attention "Who did you meet? Don't leave us hanging here"
"Oh" Roman gave Remus a final sibling smack before letting go "I met Janus"
Beetle instantly snuggled up against Virgil as his face tensed up so hard that his teeth gritted together "He does love Chicago"
"DiD he Talk to you???" Remus gasped it out so quick he stumbled over the words.
"He did. He wished me a happy birthday..when I told him it was my birthday. He had been planning on sending me a letter anyway so he- Well he wrote it quickly and gave it to me" Roman took out a folded note from her shirtpocket and handed it to Remus "This is for you"
"Did he say where he lives???"
"Shut up and read it bro"
"All you two do is tell me to shut up, you're so mean" He muttered while taking the letter.
Remus clung to the note and held it to his face to catch any linger of Janus' scent but there were none. While he read Roman sat down next to Virgil and lightly wrapped his tail around the angel's back and pushed him closer so he could lay his head on Ro's shoulder if he wanted to.
"He asked how you were doing so I told him about Beetle" Roman whispered to him "He seemed happy to hear you are doing better"
"Am I doing better?"
"You are" Roman stroked his hand against the side of Virgil's face "I promise you that"
Virgil let her wipe a lone tear away from his cheek "And how was he?"
"He's adopted a snake and is trying to learn sign language"
The angel smiled faintly "He's wanted to name his first snake Virginia for a while now. Partially because it's sorta similar to my name. It would be his tiny lil snake Virge"
Roman held him closer "Well I for one would lovvvee to have my own lil snake Virge, if Snakes weren't creepy crawlies obviously"
-
The note went as follows:
Happy Birthday Remus. I think we are both older than we thought we would live to be and isn't that lovely
I was back in England recently to see the national threatres version of Crave by Sarah Kane. It reminded me of you, maybe not the writing itself but the show. I think you would enjoy it
This is not an invite to contact me.
A ticket to the show had been taped to the inside of the note.
A week letter Roman and Virgil dropped Remus off outside the theatre. It had been a quiet week of Remus mostly smoking weed in a nearby park. The times he was in the apartment he spent either sleeping or watching movies on his phone. Every time Virgil or Roman tried to speak to him he threw out every gross joke he could think of until they backed off.
Still he had (in the middle of a high) asked Ro if he wanted to see the play alongside him but she had "Seen Blasted by the same playwright and that was enough for me!". She and Virgil would go have take out and eat it on a nice not noticeable rooftop somewhere. Dinner for Virgil and then dinner for her.
Remus still stupidly held onto the hope of Janus showing up at the show. Standing in the lobby waiting for him or sitting in the crowd, but nothing happened. The show started without any trace of him.
The demon did not like it at first or more accurately he didn't understand it. He still had a hard time keeping up with English when it was more than just a one on one conversation so a play without subtitles and with sophisticated metaphors?? It all went right over his head and up into the atmosphere.
But then the show went on and though the main plot bored him the scenes with the side characters pulled him in. As a man got first his tongue removed, then his arms and lastly his legs Remus became enthralled by how they had done it right in front of him. Things he'd only seen humans do on film before were suddenly just meters away from him.
Flowers grew up from the stage, the show ended and Remus clapped, hottered and hollered like crazy even as the people beside him sideyeed him. The audience left but Remus stayed in his seat with his heart fizzing and popping like bubbles.
Janus had wanted him to see this.
A shudder rang up his back and made him shiver. Remus looked over to his left and expected to see an emaciated Roman or an injured Janus, maybe even a pissed off Virgil.
But as he turned all he saw sitting in the seat next to him was another Remus. A mirror image with his legs rudely splayed onto the seats in front of him and his arms behind his back to make the bones crack. He knew Roman and Janus were doing better. There was no one left to hold him back except for him.
"Great time to run out the door and disappear. Run to the bears" The other Remus spoke in their native language.
"...Feeding off of Virgil is gross but I like kissing him...it's manageable" Remus mumbled back in English "We feed off of Peaches too....Because she liked us....We could-"
Remus slammed his hand down "What we should do is find a sadistic daddy and become a slave. Think about it! We get cut with knives! Whipped probably! Choked! Spat on! And free consistent food! What more could you want!"
"I can-"
"WHAT MORE DO YOU DESERVE?!" It was so loud it reverberated through Remus' skull.
Remus moved his hands up through his hair and gripped onto the bottoms of his horns as his chest heaved up and down, up and down.
"Yeah they're all Trying to be happy. Trying to do better. But if it weren't for you they wouldnt even need to Try! You Ruie-"
"I'M BORED OF IT! IT'S JUST THE SAME PAIN VOER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN! IM SICK OF IT! I WANT NEW PAIN AT LEAST! NO MORE BORING FUCKING SEX PAIN, NO MORE BEING SPAT ON FOR 20 YEARS! NOT EVEN ANY WHIPS! IM SICK OF IT! ITS BORING! ITS BORING! ITS BORING!!" Remus yelled.
The yells stuck to the other Remus and made his frail figure start to crumble.
"THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'VE FELT EXCITED ABOUT SOMETHING IN YEARS! ACTUAL FUCKING YEARS! I FUCKED PEACHES OVER! I'VE GHOSTED REMY AND EMILE! I CREEPED VIRGIL OUT! THIS RUNNING AWAY THING ISNT WORKING! IM STILL HURTING EVERYONE! AND- And I haven't felt emotions this strong since Janus left"
Remus turned to look to his left but the seatings were empty. The lights in the theatre were dimming and the hallway outside had quieted.
He left the theatre and was met with Roman and Virgil waiting for him in the parking lot.
"How was the show snothead?" Roman asked but she soon let up into a shocked gasp as Remus hugged her. She didn't have time to hug him back because he had already backed away.
"You don't happen to know any guys who got contacts within theatre and stuff do you? Who can teach how to do make up and gorey details and special effects?"
Roman shone up and her horns sparkled bright "That play must have been marvelous huh? I think I just might know the perfect guys!"
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5 Years after the breakup
"-And I want to thank every single demon, Angel and human here for coming and supporting the opening of the Hellhound sanctuary!" Patton concluded his speech and the crowd roared into applause which made him blush with pride.
Logan stood beside him on the makeshift stage along with Nico the third and a few of the hellpuppies from her recent litter. Behind them acres of grassy plains shaded by trees dragged out, perfect for dozens of paws to run around in. Along with the newly built cottage that belonged to the demon couple. A lot of hellhounds had recently been abandoned whether that be because their owners had moved to Earth or because they had been used by Manager's who now served reformatory sentences.
Someone had to do something about the poor doggy issue! Patton could hardly imagine a better way to live out his life than surronded by bundles of doggies. Logan could imagine funner hobbies but calculating and organising the amount of food and other logistics needed to take care of so many hounds were definitely in his top 10 of funnest hobbies.
Patton squinted when he got off the stage "I hink I see Remus!" He waved his arms around and dashed through the mingling crowd while Logan did the sensible thing and flew slightly over the crowd "REMUS!! REMUS!! LOOKIE! ITS ME! PATTON!"
"Uhm. Hi daddio" Remus responded with the adequate level of awkwardness deserved for a guy who'd been nothing but a spooky myth for a lifetime and an acquaintance at best for 5 years.
Next to Remus was an Angel who had casually looped his arm around the demon's shoulders.
"Patton meet boyfriend. Boyfriend meet Patton" Remus motioned between them.
The older demon gasped and covered his mouth at the sight of young love "Does Boyfriend have a name?"
"I haven't decided on one yet. Guardian Angels were only given numbers yknow. Right now im trying out Eunice"
"Oh, well hello Eunice" Patton cleared his throat before posing with his finger pushing his glasses up "Either of you notice anything...special?"
"......." "....You smell like dog poop"
"Maybe so BUT that isn't it!" Patton held up his glasses "They're real now! No more fake glasses for me, no sir!"
"What, did your eyes start sucking?"
"Yep!"
"It comes with aging" Logan explained "I could explain the science behind it-"
"I'm good blue daddy"
"Yep! I'm the first succubi to live long enough to need glasses" Patton did happy tippy taps "Can't wait to get more wrinkles and saggy skin!!"
"Uhh congrats?" "Happy aging" Eunice and Remus replied.
"He's going around telling everyone" Was the last thing Logan said before getting dragged away by Patton to go tell someone else.
"Do we wanna leave ooooorrr? We just came 'cause you owed them one right?" Eunice asked.
"Yeah. I'm just gonna check if some dudes I know are here. Remy and Emi y'know"
"Oki babe" Eunice kissed him on the cheek before Remus ran through the crowd until he found Emile and Remy.
"BIATCHES!!" He yelled and knocked his tail on Remy's shoulder.
"GIRLIE!"
"REM-BEM!"
The three of them met in a grouphug and jumped around in a happy snuggly circle for a bit. Remus nuzzled his face up between Emile's soft cheek and Remy's leather jacket. The conversation they had wasn't anything special, just catching up. Remy exchanged the latest gossip for Remus' latest love adventures.
"So girl How long Eunice been around?"
"Two months!"
"Wowza"
Remy and Emile glanced to each other before both said at the same time "I'm betting liikkke 5 dollars on it lasting only anotha month" "I'm betting on it continuing for another 2 months!"
"One of them must have lasted more than 2 months right? Right???" Emile asked.
"Well there was briefly Peaches"
Who Remus had returned to to apologize and who had gone on another date with him but soon after broke it off with him simply because she couldn't trust him again after he had suddenly left.
"Then that ace angel for like a few weeks"
They'd broken up once the Angel saw Remus eat a moldy piece of bread from a public bench and got so disgusted he couldn't kiss him again.
"Then the really niceys demon"
Who had been indeed very nice but not ace and while Remus got to feed off of them in the way he liked most of the time he also went along with the sex stuff. It had been the demon who broke it off because they noticed he didn't like it and while they enjoyed his company they were seeking a relationship that included intimacy.
"Then the one we don't talk about" Remy added in.
"Yeaaahhh"
Who Remus met after relapsing into self harm and had therefore sought out someone with violent kinks who didn't respect boundaries and immediately moved in with them. He'd gotten strangled half to death a few dozen times and reminded himself he deserved it because he'd done the same thing to Janus. He left after his arm had gotten fractured in three different places during a session and his migraines had gotten so bad that they were constant. He'd crashed at Remy and Emile's place where the three of them were able to connect again as friends.
"And the medley of demons you dated for like a week at best"
Remus nodded "Is sad they couldn't take hearing me talk about the gore puke dolls triology because I really liked some of them"
"Oh but you're still together with Virgil!" Emile exclaimed.
"No no! We're not dating! We just kiss recreationally which is nice because he knows to stop when I start feeding off of it! In the non fun way y'know"
Emile grimaced because he didn't quite get it but he nodded nonetheless.
"Let's just hope Eunice goes better. And that uhhh you dont like start discussing the uh gore puke doll things to him"
As the conversation ebbed towards an end Emile suddenly asked "Rem-bem when was the last time you visited Hell?"
"Haven't been since...It all happened"
He smiled "I think you should go, just a lil visit"
"Big agree girl"
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2 weeks later Emile gave 5 dollars to Remy because Eunice had decided on using the name Janice which led to a messy but ultimately amicable breakup.
Newly single Remus thought What the Hell and went to Hell. He didnt have to say a code to open the door, all it took was laying his hand on the doorknob and it swung open. The light shone warm and inviting.
"Excuse me" An Angel pushed past him through the door. They carried a boquette of roses and a nervous smile on their face.
The entrance to the succubi quarters were no longer baren and white. Instead there were bicycles lined up near the doors along with a large map that showcased the entire quarters. The walls were a bright red with firestreakds at the bottom but he could see that further down the hallway it shifted to orange.
The biggest thing was the huge corkboard plastered on the wall which held dozens upon dozens of posters and ads for events coming up. Just at a quick glance Remus saw an open invite to the Gardening club located in the Envy quarters, a poll deciding which color to make Wall #3631 and photo of where the wall was located and a poster thanking people for helping someone find their missing Hellhound.
As he looked around a group of demons dressed as painters followed by another group dressed as builders walked past. He got curious enough to want to follow but a specific poster caught his attention and his breathe caught in his throat.
"What if you are an Asexual Succubus? No need to panic! Come to the Monthly meeting for all asexual, aromantic or aroace succubi!
Free Coffee & Juice!
Location: T-Hall Time: 17:30 - 20"
Along with the texts were flags similar to the human ones but the color schemes were different since they after all were not human.
The meeting was going to be today.
Like in a daze Remus grabbed one of the paper maps and started walking towards the former meeting room now renamed T-Hall. As he walked he pasted the painter demons making use of their wings to paint one of the walls into a vibrant moss green and soon after passed the builders working on making one of the former cramped sleeping halls into separate apartments.
He passed newly mounted libraries, gardens and even a few storefronts. There was a greed demon selling second hand clothing, a bakery run by gluttonous demons and a pride demon selling self sewn clothing. He passed a gym run by wrath demons and noticed that the pool rooms had signs over the doorframes now. "Hot sauna" "Nudist pool" "Pool/showers(Sex not allowed)" "Pool/Showers (Sex allowed"
Finally he got to the T-Hall and opened the doors that used to lead to the manager but now instead led into....just a normal room. The walls had been painted light blue and chairs had been arranged into a large circle. There were already 50 or so succubi in the room, and one in particular was swarmed by demons trying to talk to them. He guessed that was the event organizer. There was even a manager sitting on one of the chairs who was busy trying to make themself as small as possible, all four arms tucked to their sides and face red.
Remus took a seat near the exit and waited until the meeting started.
"Wow I think this an attendance record! Do we have any newcomers here?"
A few in the crowd raised their tails and Remus did too.
"Great! Well if any of you are new to your identities you can stay behind after we've wrapped if y'all need help with how to feed. Aside from the obvious things like asexual succubi feeding off of the lust for love and aroace succubi feeding off of the lust for companionship. But yes I thought we could start today's meeting with-"
The demon continuing but Remus had stopped listening.
It had been said so casually. Feeding off of Love. Janus' love, Peaches' love, the sweet kisses from people he'd just met while the first sparks flew. It made sense now that he heard it. It felt obvious even.
Maybe if he had ever bothered to talk to humans before he met Janus he could have even figured it out earlier.
He shook his head. This wasn't the time to claw at himself for past mistakes. He was surronded by a room of people who had most likely done similar mistakes.
The words repeated over and over in his thoughts. With the ease it had been said. Feeding off of love. Like it was nothing. Like it was just a thing that happened.
Remus moved his tail tightly around himself, put his head in his hands and let himself cry for the first time in years. A stranger that sat near him put their hand on his shoulder and another handed him a tissue to blow his nose.
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7 years after the breakup
The sixth annual winner of the Patton prize for non human ingenuity had been an Angel who had figured out how to harness Guardian Angel's slight healing ability into a painkiller. The result was a painkiller that was about triple as strong as a human made one. Remus had happily been one of the guineapigs it was tested out on and it was near finalization. He had been given a prescription ahead of the general population and so far it kept the amount of days he spent agonizing in migraine pain down to one day a month. He still wore sunglasses every time the sun stood high, noise cancelling headphones in crowded places and his apartment had to have special dim lights installed but his condition was liveable now. Manageable even.
There had been an ad in the newspaper for a speed-dating brunch so he scurried over to it and got himself a nice big feast before work in the evening.
He spent the inbetween hours between feeding and work to practice the homework he'd gotten from his weekly stunt class which mainly meant he had an excuse to ram himself into a wall for fun.
Finally it got time for work and he felt his tail start to wag as soon as he got close to the theatre. It was a middle sized one but Virgil had promised to come watch since it was the premiere. Roman didn't have time this week but she promised she would come see as soon as she could...even if the play was a bit too horror-y for her liking.
He rehearsed with the actor playing Katurian one last time on how much weight he should put into his arms to make the strangulation look real without hurting his fellow actor. Before throwing a few lit matches into the prop trashcan to make sure it was safe to use on stage.
The demon joined hands with the rest of the backstage crew and nervously hopped around in one big circle as the theatre started to fill with the noises of the audience.
While he wasn't the main make up artist he was the one in charge of adding any and all fake injuries, prosthetics and gorey bits but since the first act didn't have any torture scenes he could chill out backstage for the first 20 minutes and make sure the actor playing Michal's bruising was as realistic as possible.
Remus sat and listened to every gasp or cry of horror that came from the audience with a smile.
In the short interval he sneaked a peek from between the curtains out into the audience. Since Virgil always chose the seats in the darkest corners in the back of the room he couldn't catch sight of the Angel but he could smell him.
He let his eyes wander of the rest of the crowd. Groups in their mid-twenties and old culture ladies mixed with teens who'd heard it was a horror play.
And then there in the front row sat Janus.
He was sipping on a glass of wine he'd bought from the bar and was talking to a man in the seat next to him. He was leaning close enough to infer that the man wasn't a stranger.
Remus heart caught in his throat. His name hadn't been anywhere on the posters so Janus couldn't have known he would be here, right?
The man looked nothing like Remus. Could it be a date? Did Virgil know he was here?
"Hey. Make ups waiting" One of the crewmembers said while tapping Remus on the shoulder.
The demon shook himself off but it only lead to him zoning out. He let his muscle memory take over for the rest of the show. Even when the actor playing Michal hugged him as he got off the stage Remus couldn't fully feel it. All he could think about was how his name was in the credits on the playbill. If Janus read it...
Would Janus even want him to go up and talk to him?
The show ended and the actors bowed for their applause. Remus got shuffled along with the rest of the crew out into the lobby where the actors were busy shaking hands with people. As soon as he got the chance he sneaked off to press himself close to a wall to hide.
He saw the man Janus had been talking with walking up to one of the actors but didn't catch any glimpse of Ja-
"Hey" Janus slid into his view.
Remus didn't just jump. His wings extended and he did a full aerial loop before coming back down to the ground. With his eyes wide and heart racing he looked at Janus.
"Hi. Hi. Hello. You- You are here. And right as we speak a hurricane is probably killing people somewhere out in the world" Remus blurted out.
Janus was still just as beautiful as the last time he'd seen him. He wore a pretty purple silken skirt and a gold button up that matched his golden horns and scars. He had a cane that he leaned on which had tiny snakes engraved into the wood and his hair had been tied back into two afro puffs.
There was a wrinkle next to his mouth left from either laughing or smirking, maybe both.
"I saw your name" Janus said while holding up the playbill.
"Yeahhh. It's like my uhhh 12th show"
"Next will be lucky number 13 then"
"HAH! YEAH! Hope a piano lands on my head! Kills me instantly! Splatter ALL over the stage!"
Janus smiled "I liked the show"
"Well I didn't write it"
"No way!?! I thought for sure you must have!" Janus snarked before chuckling to himself.
Remus noticed that all four of Janus' hands gesticulated when he talked, well except for the one leaning on the cane. And his tail moved every now and then to smooth out his skirt. Being a demon looked so natural to him nowadays.
"Hehe yeaah I just did some of the makeup and special effects and stuff Oh and also I showed the actor how to put the pillow over the other guys face without hurting him!"
Janus' expression twitched into a bit of a grimace "Oh because you have such experience with using pillows as a method of strangulation. I see"
Remus wanted to throw himself into a cementmaker and become a part of the pavement.
"Well anyway, It was nice seeing you darling" Janus moved one of his hands to squeeze Remus' arm but as soon as he did his mouth swung open and he squeezed again "You have muscles now!?"
Remus glanced down at himself and then back up. He had to wear black button ups and full lenght pants as part of the crew waredrob which hid his figure "Yep. Guess I do. Turns out my natural body is actually a lot closer to Roman's and like wider. Stronger y'know"
"Wooow. Who would have ever thought that malnurition did not make a body healthy" Janus pressed in a last squeeze before keeping his hands to himself. It nearly looked like he was blushing.
"The working out also helps. I'm training to be one of them stunt dudes so lotsa running around and throwing heavy shit"
"I bet you do huh. Bet you do. All sweaty and muscly and stuff" Janus looked down into the floor and scratched at his head before looking up again. He seemed a bit lost in thought, or maybe more accurately lost in imagination.
"So were you with a friend or?" Remus interrupted his daydream session.
Janus' normal cold expression returned "Actually Remus I have no obligation to tell you about any of my relationships, and I won't"
"..."
"I hope your 13th show goes well too, genuinely"
Janus turned to leave but Remus exclaimed "WAIt! Wait! Virgil's here! Just- Y'know in case you wanna-"
"Thanks...But I'm not ready"
"Yeah that's- That's- I hope you do good too. And don't get eaten by Alligators or set on fire or anything"
"I would survive it either way" Janus walked away and Remus was left reeling.
After catching his breathe Remus went outside to find Virgil sitting on the side of the stairs leading up to the threatre. Beetle was letting him rest his head against her soft fur which usually meant she had just calmed him down from a panic attck.
"You seen a ghost or something" Remus tried to joke.
"I saw him" Virgil mumbled back "And I froze. Beetle dragged me outside when I started hyperventilating. I thought I'd moved on but just seeing him..."
"He talked to me" Remus said as he sat down next to him "He said he wasn't ready to talk to you either. Don't think it's just you who reacts strongly to the other. But he didn't say he didn't wanna talk to you, just not right now. Do you wanna?"
"Of cou-" Virgil bit his tongue and hesitated before asking "What did he say to you?"
"Oh y'know just that he never got over me and is madly in love with me and all that"
It got a sligtl smile from Virgil which was all Remus wanted.
"Your show was good by the way. Sorry Jan kinda upstaged it just by existing"
"That's his talent"
"Truly"
Remus bumped his shoulder against Virgil's "You forgot somethig"
"Right" Virgil cupped his face "Congrats on the show" And kissed him sweetly.
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9 years after the breakup
Remus fell in love again. It lasted for nearly an entire year this time. He and his partner had even started to discuss moving in together. They were both ace as well. But his partner wanted to move back to Hell but Hell had never been home for Remus nor would it ever be. Besides he was happy with his job at the theatre and thought it could last him another 10 years until someone noticed he wasn't aging. Maybe even 15 years if he dyed the tip of his hair grey.
They broke up.
Remus took a week away from work to stay at Virgil's place. The angel even let him sleep in one of his hoodies, and Remy spent hours on the phone with him just letting him rant until his fists didn't have the urge to tear his own hair out anymore. He just had to keep retelling himself that losing one person that loved him didn't mean that there weren't others who did.
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10 years after the breakup
There wasn't anything special about that day, not even anything peculiar. Not when it started at least.
Remus had gotten his first role in a human movie! It was an indie horror movie filmed near his apartment. He was going to play a zombie and do most of the stunt work. He wasn't an actor but he could froth at the mouth and spit out fake blood. Real blood too!
He had contributed to a few demon made movies before. The biggest genre within demon cinema right now was "human dramas" so most of what he'd helped with was painting demon's horns and tails green as to make them disappear with green screen.
But the shooting of the film was still a few weeks away and therefore for now all he could do was train his body for it. Roman had kept insisting that yoga would be good if he wanted his body loose enough to look like a rotting corpse running around and Remus had finally given in. Roman took him to a scenic mountain and brought yoga mats for the both of them.
"Just imagine your leaning down to reach for your sword!!" She exclaimed while doing a forward fold.
"WHO THE HELL PICKS UP THEIR SWORD THIS WAY!?!?"
"aLRIGHT And now imagine your with your lover but OH No! Evil vampires crash in through the door and you have to swiftly go into action!" Roman continued as she pulled herself into a firefly pose.
"WHAT THE FUCK???"
"And This is when you have to kick someoone in the face!" Roman did a flying crow pose.
"ARE YOU TRYING TO BREAK MY BONES???"
One of the mountain goats started to eat Remus' hair which made him fall over and mercifully Roman thought that was enough for today.
"I do feel more like a Zombie now yeah" Remus muttered while laying with his back on the soft grass.
"Told you so" Roman poked her toe into his rib which made him try and bite at her foot. It just ended with them wrestling which Remus in the end won by putting his nasty fingers up her nostrils.
They hugged and said goodbye for now. Roman was taking Virgil (and the newly turned Hellhound Beetle) to see a movie. Obviously she had pre checked so that the showing was only half sold out because Virgil still couldn't enter a packed cinema without panicking. It was a big step up from ten years ago when he couldn't go to a cinema at all.
Remus had to make dinner by going on Dinge (Demon Hinge) and Blasmphar (Angel Grindr). He sent lovey dovey messages to every handsome fellow he saw and every time he got a flustered response he got about half a hot dogs worth of food.
But when he came into his apartment he noticed that a letter had been stuck through his mailbox which was unusual because the only packages he usually got was either halloween props he'd ordered or CDs from Remy. The letter had been sealed with a personalized seal and the only person he knew who was dramatic enough to have a personalized seal was Roman.
Remus ripped open the letter but quickly noticed this was definitely not Roman's hand writing. oh SHIT he knew TWO people who were dramatic enough to have a personalized seal.
"Hello Remus
Sealed within the paper of this letter is a poison and by touching it you have now been contaminated. You will henceforth die within 5 minutes.
Just Kidding
Please don't try and lick the letter. I assure you there is no real poison"
Remus had just been about to try and lick the paper.
"The thought of meeting you doesn't leave me uneasy anymore. This isn't to say you have to come see me. I won't make you do anything you don't want but I will share my adress. I'm usually home most afternoons but not on thursdays, that's my jazz club evening. Again, only if you want to.
Signed, Janus"
On the bottom of the paper was a neatly written adress. It was in another country but it wouldn't be hard for Remus to get there.
Remus procedded to explode for about half an hour which resulted in his entire apartment looking like it had been hit by a tornado. It was the joyous kind of explosion. Happy flaps and waggy tails and bouncy feet.
His downstairs neighbor came up to complain but that by that point Remus had already taken his bag, put his least smelly clothes on and left.
-
The apartment was near the city centre but not too close to be constantly filled with noise. When Remus looked up he could see the balcony belonging to Janus' apartment. It was overflowing with green plants and a pride flag hung from the window.
Just as he was about to enter the building he suddenly got worried it was rude not showing up without a gift, so he crawled around in the grass for a while until he found a ladybug and trapped it between his hands. good enough. Not too romantic but not too distant either.
A note had been taped onto the door of Janus' apartment. "If you see any dead rodents/Your cat keeps bringing you dead rodents please knock on my door (I have several hungry snakes)"
Having ladybug filled hands did mean Remus had to knock on the door using his forehead but he didn't mind. He did mind what felt like an excruciating long wait for the door to open. The inside of his mouth started to stick together with worry.
The door opened and there Janus was.
"Huh, I wasn't expecting you to come immediately but on second thought mayhaps I should have"
"That's what she said" Remus couldn't stop himself.
Janus didn't exactly break into a smile but the edges of his lips twinged enough to show the edges of his sharp teeth.
"Want to come in?"
"In you? Fuck I mean- In me?" If Remus wasn't holding a ladybug he would have facepalmed.
"Do I make you nervous darling? Or is there a bomb taped to your back?" Janus teased.
"No. Well. I gotya a thingie" He opened his hands and the ladybug immediately got out it's wing and flew away.
"A gift that escapes. You're truly living in the future Remus"
Remus wanted all of his bones to break all at once and to become dust "Yeahhghhhagh"
"Come on, you're letting the oxygen out" Janus shuffled him into the apartment "Take your shoes off"
"Want me to take anythig else oofff?" Remus cursed his nervous rsponse being inuendos.
Janus smirked "See this is how you get in trouble. Talking like this in a strangers apartment"
"Are you?" Remus met his eyes "Are you a stranger?"
"Yes dear, I think I am. That doesn't have to be a bad thing"
The living room housed a huge terrarium which held three long snakes. One was lazing about on a branch while the other two were snakeing (snake snacking) on leftovers from breakfast.
"That's Jane, Virginia and Sylvia" Janus introduced before Remus even had time to ask.
"What's the largest thing they've eaten??" The demon instead asked.
"A Human of course" He snarked back.
"What do you do with their shed skin???? Can I have some??"
"Maybe if you bark nicely"
Janus leant on his cane as he walked over to the living room couch and sat down. The demon hesitated and did a few spins around the room before sitting down on the opposite end of the couch. The coffee table was too littered with books, leftover teamugs and crosswords to actually hold any cofee.
"Sor-"
"I don't need to hear another apology from you Remus"
The demon didn't know what else to say. He looked down at the floor before his eyes got caught on the cane again.
"Even if we're strangers we still got someting in common. Now we're both disabled!" Remus did jazz hands "I got so fucked over by the Manager that one time you uhm DIEd that I've got migraines ever since" He covered his mouth "Ough maybe you don't wanna talk about that shit"
"It's fine. That's...Do you take anything for it?"
"YeaahhH. Weed and also for a few years meds! I'm all gucci now! Hye listen to me! I know what Gucci is! I'm a real English expert!"
Janus' expression softened "That's good. I had a backbrace custom made to fit with my arms but I find that the cane helps too, or at least the future me will thank me for it....And I think I want future me to live as good and as long as he can"
"Well you already know what I've been doing. Putting fake blood on bitches. So" Remus scooted ever so slightly closer and let his big red eyes stare daggers into Janus "What you been doing? Uhm aside from the snakes!"
He began to sign 'For one I have learned sign language'
Remus began too happy flap before remmebering he needed his hands 'Thats SO COOOOOL!!'
'I have also learned French, swahili and I am working on my spanish'
"WOWOWOWOW" He switched 'I still only know English, Demon and sign'
'Eh. I know four. You know 3. Not bad for either, innit?'
'How the fuck did you put a british accent into sign???'
'I never reveal my techniques'
Remus laughed "Y'know for a stranger I feel ease around you...tho I guess I uhm I show my ass and eat trash in front of most strangers so I guess I feel easy around mosta them- BUTWHATELSEYOUDONE??"
"I got to try out my dream job! Which obviously was to be one of those bastards that scam people out of money at amusement parks. I had one of those throwing bottle games and the prizes where gigantic pieces of chocolate. It was a good way to get used to feeding off of misery because nothing is sweater than the misery of a cocky guy who tries to win a dozen times in front of his legion of just as assholeish guy friends just to walk away empty handed"
Janus let out a well rehearsed evil laugh and Remus joined in.
"But that is in the past now. It was amusing for a while but currently am on my 6th year of law school"
"Is that how long humans usually take?"
"No actually it takes 500 years for a human. Or 3 years, but I...I think I like academia....I just did not function within the human system of rigid academia where everyone learns in the same fast pace. Now when I have so many years ahead of me I can create my own pace. I'm not even sure if I want to work within law later or if I just wanted to have the knowledge but I have made a list of other jobs I want to try and Oh- My goal is actually to learn at least 50 languages and obviously also visit every country"
His tail was casually swinging back and forth.
"So...You like being demon?"
Janus took a moment before replying "I like the life I've created for myself and being a demon has helped in that yes. The wings totally don't help at all either. No never. Especially not when my spine hurts too much to walk"
"Goodie!! Good thing I killed you then!"
Remus was a bit surprised to hear Janus burst into a laugh but his heart warmed at hearing it again. His apperance may have changed a bit but his voice was the same.
"There was another thing I wanted to tell you" Janus continued while letting two of his arms lean on the top of the couch.
"That there's Aliens???"
"No. Maybe. Yes actually and the Aliens are called Angels and Demons" Janus leant a bit closer "But seriously-"
"WAIT!! Before...Before serious time I gotta ask" Remus held his hand over his heart "For the sake of my bro....Have you thought about contacting Virge?"
Janus glanced away and poked at the top of his cane "I have. Originally my plan was to make him wait for 17 years because that was the amount of time that he lied to me, but that seems a bit immature now. Please don't tell him so that his hopes don't get raised for nothing but I have played with the thought of seeing him...Maybe...I am not as sure about it as I was about you"
"Okay." He ziptied his mouth "I won't tell him nada!"
"Look at you throwing in spanish too!"
"Hehe yeah I knew a spanish weed smoking girl once sssooo learned some"
Janus patted him on the head "Good boy"
Hearing those words again made a shiver go up through Remus' tail which caused it to raise straight up into the sky. Janus snickered at his goofy expression.
"Lovely to see that you still haven't learned how to hide your emotions"
"HEhe yeaahhgh. That's my Remus charrrmm. What were you gonna say?" He tilted his head and smiled and to his surprise Janus' cheeks went a tad bit red.
He cleared his throat before speaking "I have gotten to know a lot more people and I have a number of men who I met quite regularly if I ever..feel the need so to speak. So"
"Did you invite me over just to brag about how much dick you're getting???"
"Well yes! But also" Janus took Remus' hand in his "I think I'm ready to have a relationship with you again...A Platonic one for now but I...I want to talk to you again...I want to talk to you often...I missed doing so...And I just wanted you to know that I will never ask you to have sex with me ever again! I assure you I am doing perfectly fine in my sex life without ANY of your involvment! Part of why I waited so long to contact you was that I wanted to make sure I was able to- That we were able to be together without being toxic for one another and I hated the way my lust made you feel! I wanted a chance to get to know myself when I was all alone, without any close relationships, but even now when I have become a version of myself that I like I still find myself thinking of you and....and...Well that means something, doesn't it" He ran out of steam "Basically I just wanted to assure you that going forward I won't knowingly feed you any lust, and if I do so accientally I will immediately stop"
Remus blinked "..........It would be so funny if I told you I'm no longer ace right now"
Janus snickered which made Remus chuckle which made both of them laugh.
"I've missed you too Jannie" Remus got out between burst of giggles.
It was a bit unclear of who moved first but it was Janus who locked his arms around Remus in a tight hug and Remus who let his head rest on Janus' shoulder.
They held eachother for a long time.
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5 Years after their reunion.
"Darling be a dear and help me up"
"Yeeesss Sir"
Remus holstered Janus up to sit on his arm so that he could tape a banner spelling out Congratulations onto the wall. He tapped on his boyfriend's head when he wanted to come back down.
It took Remus' brain a second to load before he exclaimed "HEY WAIT! You got wINGS! You don't need me carrying you!"
Janus dramatically pretend to fall into Remus' embrace "Oh but how else could I eveeeerrr get the chance to touch those arms of yours"
The demon happily flexed his arm and let Janus snuggle up against him "You can always just ask Janey-Maney"
"That's my good Remus-Bemus"
"ZIP IT WITH THE MIDDLE SCHOOL FLIRTING!!!" Roman interrupted from the other side of the room. "DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE IN THE HONEYMOON PHASE AGAIN! WE'RE ON A SERIOUS MISSION!" Beetle stood by his side and started to bark "Beetle says he's almost here!! Get DOWN!"
Remus slid down under a table while his twin put the couch cushions over herself and Beetle crawled in under the couch. Janus stood still with his arms crossed.
"Are you certain he will enjoy a surprise party? I would consider myself the Virgil expert here and I don't think he would"
"Nuh-uh! You're the Virgil historian! I however! Am the current Virgil expert!" Roman argued "And OBViously it's not a total surprise! I forewarned him I would hold a surprise party for him sometime this week so he could prepare but I didn't say when!"
That was good enough for Janus and he crawled down beside his boyfriend, which totally didn't act as an excuse to huddle close together. And he totally didn't drag Remus by the collar even closer and throw in a quick kiss before the sound of the door opening made them all go quiet.
The couple waited until Roman signed 'NOW',
All three of them, with Beetle following soon behind, jumped up and yelled "CONGRATULATIONS!!" "HAPPY LOSS OF VIRNIGITY VIRGIN!" "Woohoo you learned how to speak Dog!"
Roman sent glares to the other two and mumbled "Guys I thought we practiced doing normal congrats"
Their sights turned to look at Virgil who stood red faced with his trainee dog by his side. Even his nose turned red as he tried to hold back happy tears, Janus was the first to recognise it and quickly went in to hug him.
"I guess that this is the new recruit" Janus said softly while patting the dog on the head.
"Yeah. The first therapy dog that I've trained all on my! I got my certificate today too!" He cracked up into a grin and the twins both tackled him into a hug.
Roman won the hug and got to spin Virgil around until he made the Angel giggle to which he kissed him.
"So are you keeping him?? Beetle sibling?"
"Nah. It's not like I need double anxiety dogs. He'll get a nice new home"
Roman's wings flapped him up into the air "OH! Virgie! I got cake! Here Here!" She dragged Virgil along to the kitchen.
Remus moved to join them but Janus held him back for a moment "Your hair is stuck in your horn" He leant up on his toes to untangle the curls.
Their eyes met and Remus smiled at him with such a bright light in his eyes that Janus couldn't help but swoon. He cupped the succubi's face and leant their foreheads together to be as close to him as inhumanly possible. Roman and Virgil could be heard laughing from the other room.
Remus closed his eyes and felt the feeling of feeding off of Janus, his boyfriend's, love. It tasted like Home.
noun,singular suc·cu·bus [ sʌk-jʊ-bəs ].
a demon typically taking a human form, who feeds off of the lust for relationships whether that be sexual, romantic or platonic
An category of demon, originating from the circle of lust but who can be found living in Hell, Heaven or Earth
While I'm working on the last chapter (I think I'm like halfway) does anyone wanna hear some stuff that was changed from the original draft of the story?
Roman was always gonna appear suddenly on Earth but originally was gonna have been randomly sent by the manager before it changed to Virgil inadvertently causing it by going to Hell to rat Remus out
Everything with Virgil and Roman was spun/improvised out of this change bc I liked the dynamic they had in that brief scene in Hell
in my first drafts the manager was more creepy towards Remus but i thought quite quickly that i would rather keep that stuff off screen
speaking of, the human Remus (partially) eats was a human the manager had specifically sent Remus to seduce bc he knew the human was an asshole
Virgil was gonna save himself from Heaven by simply being so panicked following Jan's "death" that he would in desperation to return to Earth shatter his own halo right in Heaven's lobby and threaten the Angel until they sent him back down, but I thought a Hell heist would be more fun
The biggest changes was to the climax in Pat and Logan's cabin because:
Janus was supposed to turn into a demon just by dying since he had already been so affected by supernatural forces, but adding the element of needing Patton's knowledge made him into more than just an information dumper
The manager wasn't supposed to have come to Earth so obviously Remus wouldn't have gotten beat the hell up
Janus would have "died", came back, and gone to Hell with the same goal of fixing shit but without also needing to save Virgil
it was going to be in Hell they came across the manager at which point Ro was gonna beat the shit out of him before leaving to Earth (alone)
The manager would have survived :(
Patton would have gone to Heaven to threaten God into not making Logan die, instead of him being given the big book of Patty secrets(tm)
Ro would have had some of his scenes with Virge replaced with having them with Patton & Logan but would overall be less included
Janus had a naked cat at one point who wore a tiny cat hat
While I'm working on the last chapter (I think I'm like halfway) does anyone wanna hear some stuff that was changed from the original draft of the story?
What if you were an asexual succubus, wouldn't that be fucked up or what
Bonus chapter: Roman & Virgil go to Disneyland
Masterpost of chapters
There is a smut scene in this. If you want to skip it the 〰️〰️〰️ lines indicates when the smut starts and ends
On Earth, more specifically a merch store in Disney Springs in Florida Roman threw another shirt into the 'Buy' pile. It was a bright red one with tiny Baymaxes on the buttons and obviously she adored anything red so OBVIOUSLY she had to have it! Cramped up in the corner of the changing room was Virgil sitting on the designated changing room chair with his knees up to his chest so in case anyone walked by they wouldn't see two pair of feet in the room.
At first Virgil had sat outside and waited for Roman to test clothes but he had quickly grown anxious over people judging him (no one actually was) so he went to hide in the changing room. Besides Roman wanted to show him every outfit anyway so this was more time efficient.
"Okii time for next one" Roman said, mostly as a warning in case Virgil wanted to look away.
He threw off the shirt and rumbled through the pile still waiting to be tested but caught a glance of Virgil in the mirror and noticed him peering through his bangs. A second later he felt the notion of feeding and rolled his eyes before taking putting on the next shirt.
"Whatcha think? Am I Supert ultra fabolous or just amazing?"
"For your wallet's sake I'm going with just amazing"
"No need for worry! I need only smitten people with a dastardly smile and they give me what I want!"
Roman turned around against but as she did so she moved her tail up under Virgil's chin and tilted his head up. She met his eyes through the mirror and smirked "You are aware that I can feel you right?"
"Do you...mind? I don't- I can leave"
"No! No. I certaintly need the food"
"Yeah but are you like okay with it? I mean with what happened with that scumbag. I'm sorry I just really wanna make sure"
Roman stiffened up before shaking her body around to get the tense feeling out "Virgey I feel safe with you...because you're kind of pathetic...like a wet naked rat who's never been asked out or like one of those tiny dogs with anxiety that has to be carried around"
"That's how you see me??"
"It's a compliment! A wet rat is what I really need right now! Like I-" His mouth hung open at the words as they locked in his throat, unable to come out properly "...I'm scared...but with you I don't feel that! Because y'know...you're a pathetic little rat"
"Can I at least be a pathetic wet bat or something cooler like that?" Virgil said with a hint of a smile.
Roman crossed his arms and puffed up his chest "I might consider it if you're real niceys!"
They left the store with two bags worth of clothes for Roman and a single pair of Nightmare before christmas themed sunglasses for Virgil. He had been eyeing a hoodie but as a guy who had never stepped foot outside of England the Florida heat was already taking a toll on him, another hoodie was the last thing he needed.
Without having to ask Roman let Virgil hide away in the corner of the lobby while she checked them into their hotel. The sound of the hordes of tourists mixed with the monorail whooshing past above them made Virgil's stomach tie into knots and he was quickly regretting letting the demon pull him along.
"I got ourrrrr keeyyysss!" Roman sing sang while swinging the keys around her fingers "Don't worry bout the price, I know a guy here" He tilted his head at Virgil's expression and set the keys down in his pocket before holding out his hand, not for Viv to take his but to lightly tug at the hoodie tied around the angel's waist "Come along Pete Dense"
With his eyes glued to the floor Virgil followed along, into an elevator and down a long. Looonnnggg series of hallways.
"I got us a room far away from the lobby, it shouldn't be too noisy" Roman commented.
Virgil moved closer and ran his hands around Roman's upper arm "...thanks"
"Why are you assuming it's for your sake? It's so I can perform as loudly as I want in the shower without waking babies up" It was half truth, half excuse.
The room only had one bed which sent Virgil right back into panic mode before he remembered that Roman didn't sleep, nor that he had to either. He was so used to having to induce sleep every night to not disturb Janus but now he....he.......He still felt like napping because anxiety took a hell of a toll on him and he needed the nightly rejuvination.
Incredibles art littered the walls and curtains and the carpet covering the floor was an overly fluffy red. It sent Roman into an immediate rant about how he would score the theme-ing.
"Wanna watch it too?? We got the whole night free before Disney tomorrow so-"
Virgil shushed him "Yeah we're already surronded by it so can we maybe watch something non Disney-" He saw Roman get ready to interrupt but beat her to it "ANd I know the incredibles is Pixar but it's disney adjacent"
Roman dramatically crossed her arms and let out a huff as she turned her head fast enough to make her hair whip "What do you suggest then? Boring mcboring face!?"
"I dunno like....." Within a split second Virgil had a whole crisis on whether to pander to Roman or not "The- The muppet movie"
"The muppet movie"
Virgil turned a bit red "I thought you'd like that"
"Like the muppet movie??" Roman clutched his heart "I LOVE The muppet movie!!" He was already moving to call room service for popcorn when he stopped and looked to Virgil "...You wanna watch it right?"
"It's just a movie"
"What you think still matters"
Virgil dragged his bangs between his fingers "I've genuienly got nothing against the muppets dude"
"OKIDOKI THEN! Get ready to hear me make a magnificent sing along perfoor-" Roman's phone rang and she excused herself. The contact said it was Remy so in case it was about Remus she didn't want to miss it "Greetings, Princey speaking"
"Tis is I Remy speaking for sssure. Girl like totally" It was Janus' voice doing a bad impression, not that the impression was what made Roman freeze up.
She glanced over at Virgil who was trying to find the remote before sneaking out onto the balcony. She tightly shut the glassdoor behind her before replying "What is it you want?"
"Your number"
"You're a bit forward snakey"
"I don't want to keep asking Remy for their phone if I want to call you" Janus voice softened a little "How's Virge doing?"
"Oh so you care now!?"
"It's not as if I wish for him to be miserable"
"Well you sure act like it!" Roman gnashed her teeth "And you could tell that to him directly!"
"Your sympathy spite is very cute darling...I just want to know that someone is checking up on him, is he with you? Is he afloat?"
She rolled her eyes but went along with it "I'm taking care of him"
"Thank you, sincerely. I'll tell you my number at least and then if anything ever happens, if he gets injured or spirals, you can call me. Or if I decide that I want anything to do with him again I can call you"
".....Fine" It physically hurt to push the words out when all Roman wanted was to spit in his face.
"Okay, good" Janus rambled out his number before saying "And Remy wanted me to tell you something"
"Mhm?"
"The bastard is dead"
Roman didn't say anything in response, she just let out a breathe to indicate that she had heard it before ending the call. When she returned to the room Virgil had the muppet movie ready to go on the tv and had taken over the corner of the couch because then he could sit on top of the couch cushions and lean his back against the wall.
"Something important happened?" He asked.
"No. Just Remy..."
Virgil kept his eyes on her with an intense sort of stare until she added.
"Janus is alright. Alive and stuff....The manager is dead"
"Oh. Are we feeling good or bad or meh about that?"
"I'm not sure yet"
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
"I think I want to watch the Muppets"
"Understandable"
Roman jumped onto the couch and scooted over to the corner just to rest his head against Virgil's leg. It did make that specific part of his leg all warm, sweaty and gross but the angel chose to not remark on it.
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At exactly 8:15 the next morning, not a minute before or later, Roman held back a giggle before hunching down next to the bed Virgil was sleeping in. She carefully put a kazoo on the pillow and scooted it up to his ear before loudly blowing it which caused Virgil to wake up.
"JANUS!" He yelled out as his eyes burst open.
Roman innocently fluttered his eyelids at the angel who after realizing what had happened threw a pillow at his face.
"fucking bastard" He muttered.
"You'll have more time to insult me later! For now! We have to get up for a full packed day at Disney!" Roman pulled out a notebook and opened to a page describing a detailed schedule for the day "I have everything fixed. Starting with getting there at precisely 9. The monorail should take us there in 15 minutes so based on your apperance 30 minutes is plenty of time for you to get ready!"
Virgil just squinted at him before rolling over and pulling the blanket over his head "five more mimumes"
"Angel's don't need sleep! There is no way you're actually tired!!"
Roman flopped down upon Virgil and repeatedly poked him around where his chest should be.
"C'moooonnnn. Waiting for you to sleep was sooo boring. I had time to go for a run, save a small country, marry, divorce and pick out the perfect Disney outfit which you haven't even complimented me on!"
The angel pulled aside the blanket just to look Roman up and down "You look very pretty"
"Thank you! I know!"
"Lemme guess. You didn't plan breakfast?"
"Why would I!?" Roman shifted to lay down next to him and put his hand on his hip "Trust me emo, you wouldn't want to eat at a Disney breakfast buffet"
Virgil shuddered at the thought of the germs and the babies, and the baby's germs "True"
"But I could go for some breakfast in bed" Roman continued which made Virgil focus back at his face "I did genuienly go for a run after all"
Virgil chuckled which made the bridge of his nose scrunge up "Why would you willingly exercise if you know you're lacking food"
"So I have an excuse to feed off of you" Roman leant in closer "So can I?"
"Okay this is the exact level of smothness I would expect from someone of your kind" Virgil nervously chuckled out.
"Yes exactly, someone of my kind, who's expertise is in seduction. So there is no need to feel any guilt darling. You're simply being pulled in by a succubi"
"Yeah.....I guess I am"
He ran his finger under Virgil's chin and pulled his head close. Even with his lips an inch away from the angel's face he could feel the heat coming off of him. He met Virgil's eyes and waited for him to nod before letting their lips meet in a kiss.
She patiently waited for the angel to decide what to do next and after a few seconds Virgil's hands clumsily went up into the air and lightly touched at Roman's chest before turning into pushing her slightly away.
"What are we doing?" He whispered out the question.
"What do you want us to be doing"?
"No I mean like....I get nervous about missing social cues or like reading the room wrong. I am literally asking for you to clarify what we're doing right now. Like are we kissing or are we like-" His words stopped as his face grew red.
"Well..." Roman choose her words with gentle hands "I am attracted to you and based on the feedings I know you're attracted to me. If you want to we can" She had to stop herself from embellishing her language "Have sex"
"And we're sure the- the ones above or below won't find out?"
Roman could remind him that they were free but chose to be as straight forward as possible instead "If they could they would have found out at us kissing"
"True" At the way Virgil hunched in on himself Roman started to be unsure if he was really into it before being hit by a wave of lust that tasted like the angel but it was bubbly, like the candies that pop in mouths or a glass of champange. It was nearly overwhelming the amount of pent up anticipation.
With his face flushed Virgil leant in for another kiss before laying back down on his back. He took such a deep breathe his cheeks got puffed up and shut his eyes tight.
"Okay, I'm ready"
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He laid like a plank with his arms tightly shut along his sides. Roman couldn't help but smile at how adorable he looked. He'd slept in sweatpants and a t-shirt but the shirt had slipped up slightly revealing his belly. Roman casually drew circles with her finger around his belly button as she asked.
"I know you got about as much life experience as Rapunzel in the tower but is there anything you like? Any fantasies you've had?? do you wanna top or bottom? I'm ve-"
Virgil's eyes shot open "Dude I've never even let myself think that far"
Again Roman had to physically bite herself in the lip to stop herself from giggling at how cute he was "Oh wow. Wow. Okay. Yeah. Sure. I thought we were starting at page 1 but I guess we're actually on the prolougue"
She could feel through her fingers how tense he was and gently ran her hand up from his hip bones to the start of his ribs and back down again. She watched how his gaze shifted between her face and her arm and decided to take off her shorts since they had been bought for Disney! Not for bed! Based on the angel's reaction she decided to not undress any more in leu of not wanting to give him heart palpatations.
"Is that- Did you buy Wall-e themed underwear?"
"Well duhhh. They came in a packet of three. that's a steal!"
Virgil burst into a laugh which eased his tension and Roman pressed a kiss to the happy lines that creased up under his eyes as she let her hand tug at his sweatpants. The angel placed his hand ontop of his and wetted his lips before whispering.
"Is it okay if- if I don't use the uhh down there parts you think I would. I'm just- I know it's silly but it feels less sinful if I- and I'm not ready and I just like have this fear that I will fuck it up somehow and end up at the hospital dying and then on my gravestone everyone will know I died of gay se-"
"Emo dear you don't have to give an explanation"
"Oh..okay"
He let his hand return to lay by his side and closed his eyes again in anticipation. Roman planted a kiss to his lips before moving down to kiss at his neck at the same time that she slipped her hand under his sweatpants and down to his thigh. Simply running her finger along Virgil's inner thigh gave him a full body shudder.
When she did it again he shifted his body slightly and parsed his lips to suck in more air. She teased him by putting her hand up high on his thigh, right by his crotch, but she only ran circles along the skin.
Roman stopped kissing his neck and used her free hand to holster up her head so she could watch his reaction as she suddenly moved her hand under his boxers and stroked her fingers against his pussy lips.
It was instant. The way his eyebrows creased and his hand moved up to cover his mouth as to not let any sounds out.
"You're doing everything right" Roman murmured as he lightly lightly bit at his ear.
She felt at the soft edges of his pussy lips and felt the blood pulse faster and faster. His skin was hot to the touch as she parsed his lips and felt how wet he was. Wetness leaked out and ran down his thighs creating wet spots in his sweatpants. Her thumb ran up to his clit and played at the edges of it.
Again his hand went up to quiet himself but Roman kissed him again "You can make sounds, it's okay darling, I won't mind. You're being so good"
Roman let up for a moment to take by Virgil by the cheek to pull him in for a kiss. She ran her fingers on his mouth to let him taste himself before going back to play with his clit while making out.
For the first time Virgil felt brave enough to move on his own, even though all that bravery only lead to him shifting his head to the side so he could kiss Roman even deeper. A soft sound left him as Roman slipped a finger into him. It hadn't been a moan and the sucubi quickly noticed that he wasn't the type to moan. It was just quiet whimpers or sharp inhales to breathe.
His eyes closed and eyebrows raised in anticipation every single time Roman pushed in further, until his thighs were trembling.
"You're doing so good darling" Roman murmured against Virgil's cheek while pressing a kiss to his skin "You're a natural at this"
He was trembling too much to stay tensed and let his shaking thighs spread open which allowed Roman to push two fingers into him while his thumb stayed circling Virgil's clit.
"My nails aren't too long are they?"
Virgil was too lost in the feelings to even register the question at first but shook his head while letting out a muffled whine.
"Good. You're so hot darling"
He came into a steady rhytmn, fucking him more and more deeply at every whine. Virgil moved his hands to grab tightly around the edges of the matress as his chest rose quicker and quicker.
Roman noticed that the angel was apparently the type to get teary eyed at pleasure, which he once again found incredibly adorable. She kissed the edges of his eyes while her fingers were deep enough inside that her palm was pressed against his pussy.
It wasn't intentional, more insticitually, that Virgil started to move his hips along with the rhymtn. His whines became louder and even his fingertips trembled.
Until Virgil suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Roman by the wrist.
"Stop please" His chest still heaved up and down.
"Of course" Roman pulled out his fingers but casually kept his hand over his still dripping pussy "Anything wrong?"
"No. No. I just- I think I was close to uhh uh reacting uh-"
"Cumming?"
"Yeah and I'm not" He took a deep breathe "I'm not ready for that yet. I don't deserve it"
Roman held back the urge to argue back because he didn't want to accientally make Virgil feel forced to continue. He wiped his fingers off on the angel's bush and laid his hand atop of his stomach instead. For a minute he laid still and let Virgil breathe and take it in before asking.
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"Do I get a good rating or what?"
"Great. Great yeah"
"And no Heaven interference. No apocalypse. Nothing bad happened because of it"
"Yeah" His cheeks were rosey red and his eyes wide open with the muscles in his legs twitching every now and then "OH Shit but Disn-"
"We can start the schedule tomorrow" Roman petted him on the chest "We have all the time in the world, which is good because I am going to force you to ride It's a small world"
"Did I look stupid? Like did I get a double chin or make weird expressio-"
"You looked the best you ever have" Roman burped and held his hand over his mouth in embarassment "Sorry. It has been quite some time since I had a good meal"
Virgil broke out into a laugh which made Roman join in "Great! So the knight in shitty armor can get flustered as well!....Did I..." He got too flustered to continue.
"What are you asking Virge?"
"Did I...Taste...Okay?"
"You tasted marvelous. Like exquisite licorice mixed with dark berries and cherries! Amazing! I'mma get us some water okay? Hydration is KeeeEEeeYYyyy!"
Virgil stayed in the bed and stared up in wonder at the ceiling. It wasn't that anything in him had changed, nor that the world had changed. It was just that so many new possibilities suddenly seemed plausible when before they would have seemed disasterous.
Even with the fear of Heaven put aside he had always been too fearful and ashamed to have another person see his naked body to ever even think of doing anything like this, so to have it so casually be shown that he didn't have to undress first or do anything painful or any of the other weird societal norms around sex and still have it happen....his chest warmed.
Maybe he could even walk down a street and not be afraid to be thought of as a freak creep by everyone who saw him. That was probably still a long way ahead still but it felt possible.
Virgil noticed he hadn't heard footsteps in a while and got out of bed to check up on Roman. When he got closer to the bathroom he heard the sink running but as he looked in Roman was just standing still staring at the wall, swaying ever so slightly back and forth.
The angel extended his wing to touch against her arm, as to do it as gently as possible, and her left eyelid twitched.
"Ro?"
"Mhmmm"
"Everything good?"
"Mhmmm" Her arm slowly moved towards him and her fingers made grabby motions which made Virgil realize she wanted him close so he embraced her with his wing as he held her.
"I'm right here Ro"
"I...I'm g..good" The words came out as slow as cement "Brain here" She waved a few feet behind her "Body here. Body reacted to sex and thoguht- thought we were in danger. I know... I knos...."
"You know mentally that you're safe?" Virgil filled in.
She nodded.
"I get that. Sometimes my body is just all bloody jittery and my heart is having palpatations despite me not being anxious emotionally. I know exactly what you mean"
"Is stupid" She mumbled.
"And irritating to boot!"
With Virgil's help Roman walked back and forth across the hotel room because walking grounded her body to the present, and keeping her legs moving meant less physical flashbacks. The angel rubbed his fingers into her hair, moved his wing up and down her back and wiped away her tears when they uncontrollalbly came until Roman and her body had reunited again.
"Wanna just have pool day?" Roman asked with his voice still a bit slurred at the ends.
"As long as I don't have to get in it"
"Mhmm" Roman's eyes drifted off again to which Virgil quickly linked his pinky finger with hers.
"I saw you bought like at least three different swimwear yesterday so aren't you gonna uhh debate me about which one will be best?"
His eyes instantly lit up "Of course! I'll show you all of them don't even worry your sweet little emo head!"
-
The rest of the day was spent lazing about by the hotel pool with Virgil comfortably sitting squarely stuck in his chair with a parasol protecting him from the sun and his headphones and phone within handreach. Every time Roman wanted to make a cool trick (aka pretend to be a mermaid or do a handstand) he loudly slammed his tail into the water and waved his arms about to get Virgil's attention, and every time Virgil did a double thumbs up in appreciation of the trick.
When the evening came Roman took Virgil around the waist since the angel's wing was still broken, and flew with him to the top of a carousel that had been shut off for the night. They sat close together and watched the firework show, as well as the crowd of people hussling to leave the park. From up high they looked like ants.
Surprisingly enough Virgil was the one who suggested they'd go for a walk because at night it was usually calmer with less people but he had underestimated how crowded the streets were 24/7 anywhere near Disney.
He lasted for about 5 minutes before evacuating back to the hotel but Roman thought those were 5 very brave minutes.
Virgil didn't want to leave Roman alone so he set aside his sleep time to instead binge watch Muppet movies until the theme parks opened again. The succubi got that it was still Virgil's time to rest so she gladly chated enough for the both of them. Pointing out every easter egg, forgotten Hollywood reference she knew and singing along to every song while the angel laid curdled up in a burrito blanket with his head rested on her thigh. She let her tail lightly stroke his hair.
They had gotten to the Muppets treasure island by the time Roman's alarm went off. Virgil dunked down two coffees and a monster energy to match the demon's energy before letting himself be dragged along to the park so that they could be there by rope-drop.
The demon had them running to the adventureland part of the park to get first to the still very new Tiana focused ride. Tiana had long been in Roman's top 3 Disney princesses but after being bombarded by about a thousand beastiality jokes from Remus she had been pushed down to a still honorable top 5 place.
Just before they got on Virgil suddenly pushed his arm in front of Roman and simply said "Wait"
His eyes rolled back into his head and his eyelids fluttered up and down for a few seconds before he blinked back to the present and got an embarassed look on his face as he chewed on the inside of his cheek.
"Uhh I uhm I tried to check if we- if you were going to die out of like habit- or well not you- I'm so used to checking for Jannie"
"What did you see?" Roman asked, letting people behind them in the line go forward as he pushed Virgil slightly to the side.
"Nothing. I was severed from him the moment he died. doesn't matter that he did a Frankenstein"
"Yeah but did you see anything about yourself?"
Virgil got even more embarassed "....I saw you. I guess I stick to the closest possible person.......You will have a long life by the way"
"Hm. Nice to kn- WAIT YOU CAN SEE-"
"NOT THAT CLEARLY!! Just that like we won't do a final destination 3 and die on this coaster!"
"Well I still think it's cool! Can you like choose who to see or-"
"Usually once my human died I would get a new one assigned"
"No ones assigning you shit anymore" Roman moved her arm around his shoulders and shook him lightly around "Not like I got anything against being looked after but I'd think it'd be even cooler if you could check for your own future as well. The world can't lose your eyeliner techniques Virge"
The comment got a smile out of Virgil which was enough to make Roman continue down the line.
It was the first time Virgil was at a themepark much less a ride so as soon as the ride dropped he shot forward and hit his halo into Roman's back. Luckily his halo didn't crack but he did get a nasty nosebleed which Roman tried to make up for by only going on nice rides for the next few hours. The peter pans and Little mermaids. Topping it off with Haunted mansion since he assumed the angel would like the spookiness.
His genius tactic worked and Virgil was back to being as cheery as he could be.
So naturally Roman used the oppurunity to trick Virgil onto It's a small world which by the end of the nine minute long godamn ride the angel was about ready to punt Roman into the water.
Roman took what he considered a break from the hectic running from ride to ride to eat a turkey leg and meet Gaston but as he felt refurbished he noticed Virgil sinking lower and lower into himself.
"You doing good grumpy?"
Virgil puffed up his cheek and shook his head around to get the blood flowing "Yeah totally dude. Which thingie is up next on your spreedsheet or whatever you use to track what rides you wanna go on?"
"Oh well we haven't even gone on the jungle cruise ye- Wait" Roman thought very hard for a moment.
The miserable little introvert didn't need a physical break but a social one, but he was also an anxious guilt ridden little miserable introvert and if he got the feeling Roman was pausing his grand Disney plan to give his miserable self a miserable break he would probably crack from guilt and start bawling about Janus.
Roman clicked his tongue and clasped his hands together "ACTUALLY! I suddenly Really really wanna go to Epcot! I really need to bitching ride Living with the land like three times like right bitching now!!"
"Okay just please don't fly me into a bird this time please" Virgil replied before holding his arms out to let Roman pick him up and fly away with him.
They ended up riding Living with the land 4 times in a row before spending an entire hour looking at giant turtles and fat manatees. Before going on Living with the land for a fifth time upon realizing it was a lone enough spot to make out at. And suddenly the day was over and they flew up to a roodtop to watch the fireworks once more.
The next day Roman took Virgil to animal kingdom knowing it would be calmer. He hadn't assumed Virgil to be the kind to melt around animals but surprisingly enough looking at the furballs made him smile in such a genuine way it was kind of blinding to not see him smile with even a hint of irony.
-
One morning everything began as usual with Roman playing obnoxlously loud bits from the Bad Cinderella musical to shake Virgil awake but the demon seemed uncharistically spaced out. When he called room service to order breakfast for the angel he forgot the coffee and when he went to change from his sport shirt (because he'd gone for a run) to Disney merch he got stuck in the shirt not once, but twice.
"Are you like good dude?" Virgil asked while trying to untangle the demon's horns from the shirt.
"For sure! Cheery as Anna at the start of Frozen!"
"Wasn't she like trying to cover up her real feelings at the start of that movie?"
Roman's head finally plopped out from the shirt "Yeah...It's not that big a thing"
"Dude I almost had a panic attack yesterday because I bumped into a lady while walking. Big things aren't necesary to feel bad"
"Yeahhhhh" Roman slumped down onto the bed and hugged a pillow "You looked so comfy while you slept so I tried to do the same but I had this dream and ughhh it's really stupid- Do you ever dream?"
"Are you trying to change the topic?"
"No...Just wondering......Because you talk in your sleep.....you keep calling out for Janus"
Virgil tried to hide his face behind his bangs "Just- just keep going with your dream please"
"It's quite silly"
"Really? A guy obsessed with animated princesses has silly dreams? Who would have guessed?"
"Don't laugh" Roman tensed up as he got ready to speak "It was a bad dream about..what happened. But the manager wasn't there. I was an actor on a set and- DOn't laugh! But Aladdin was my co-star"
"From the movie?"
"Don't!"
"I'm not laughing! It was an attempt at clarification!"
"Yes from the movie and I...Nothing happened directly in the dream. It was just me on set practicing my lines and me shooting some scenes with Aladdin and again nothing happened! But all through out the dream I just knew that he had previously assaulted me and I just had this horrible gut churning anxiety about being close to him and afraid he would do it again"
Virgil sat down beside him but didn't speak, waiting for him to let it all out.
"Why did my brain have to pick Aladdin to project onto! And that's not even all! It's that when I woke up my body had reacted- had reacted as if it was a pleasurable dream! So I had to go on a run to get that icky feeling off"
"How're you feeling now?"
"I'm fine. Or whatever. I'm not having a breakdown. What I remember from the dream just keeps repeating at the back of my head like- like a mosquito bite! Just annoying and irritating and mean and horrible!....I guess it was good to get it out but I defff don't wanna do anything Aladdin themed today" She sunk her face into the pillow "I don't want to keep reacting to my assault like this"
"Your body's just trying to keep you safe, and having it in your dreams is a good sign! I mean it sucks! but it means your brain is like working through it, yeah? It's like..." Virgil shifted how he sat to be closer to Roman "So when Jannie was little he would have chronic night-terrors about the car crash he went through. It was horrible. I had to soothe him through a lot of nights. But eventually they stopped because his brain had processed the event from something that it thought was activly happening to something that had happened, and it became just a memory, if an unpleasant one"
"...And you're implying that's happening to me?"
"I'm not like an expert. I'm just a local angel. But I guess?"
"I hope so"
Virgil lightly pinched her cheek to get her full attention "Even if it keeps happening I'll be here aight?"
She smiled "Alright"
"So we haven't checked out that Avatar part of the animal kingdom right? Want to do that today?"
Roman leaned in for a kiss and Virgil accepted and cupped her cute cheeks while doing so.
"Sure we can do that today"
-
Their Disney trip got extended to accomodate the time Virgil needed to unwind which also meant they spent more time in the hotel room and after running out of Muppet movies to watch, it meant that Roman got a lot more oppurtunities to feed. Virgil eventually pressed out that he didn't want to be naked with anyone and that he wasn't sure when he would be ready to be, but even as he said it palms dripping with sweat and stomach churning with nerves, he wasn't afraid that Roman would laugh at him. Which obviously he didn't.
It took a bit of brainstorming and long discussions that made Virgil feel like a puddle but they did figure out how to make it work for both of them, and after that even Roman agreed to take a full day in the hotel room.
-
On the last evening of their trip they ordered take out dinner. Escargot and mousles from a 5 star resturant for Roman because he refused to consume human food that didn't have at least one Michelin star and a pizza for Virgil because he liked having comfort foods. They took the food up to a rooftop and laid out a picnic blanket to wait for the fireworks show to start.
Virgil kept fidgeting with the cat keychain Roman had bought him and rechecking the time left before the show started.
"Ants in your pants?" The demon teased.
"I'm no good at endings" Was all Virgil mumbled back.
"Oh emo we haven't even been to Tokyo Disneyland yet! This is certaintly not the end of our theme park journeys!"
"Going to two parks within like a year will kill me" Virgil threw out mindleesly as a joke before shaking his head and pinching his eyebrows together in worry "No but seriously what- What's going to happen?"
"What do you mean?"
Virgil bit the inside of his cheek and reformulated it "What is happening" He moved his hand between the two of them "Here?"
Roman let out a little noise of acknolwedgemnts but thought of his words before answering "Well you know I've never felt romantic feelings to anyone and that hasn't changed and it probably won't"
"I got that yeah"
"And I think you're very pretty and all this May I compare you to a summernights eve et cetera et cetera, and I enjoy making love with you but I don't consider you solely a lover. How is it for you?"
"I don't feel what I uhh feel for Jannie for you but I- the more time I'm away from Jannie I uhh I think I'm or was in love with him but I also it was like devotion and codependancy and all this stuff packed into one and I will probably never be able to like replicate what I feel for hi- Don't tell me I told you so!"
Roman held her hands up and mimicked dragging a zipper across her mouth.
"Are we friends?" Virgil asked it so earnestly it made Roman laugh.
"Of course we are Virge"
"Are we just friends?"
"No" Roman replied without much hesitation "Do we have to label it?"
"I just don't want to....I just want to know if we're staying together?"
Roman's expression softened and he pulled his arm around Virgil's shoulders and used his tail to playfully ruffle his hair "Of course we are"
"What do I do if I'm not protecting him" Virgil's voice was barely above a whisper.
"You have lots of time to figure that out"
"I don't want to figure it out. I want him" The angel groaned "Ugh I sound like an annoying 13 year old"
"Like an hour a month of sounding like an annoying 13 year old is good for the soul!"
Roman tighetened her arm around Virgil and looked as he pulled at the strings sticking out at the ends of his t-shirt before sadly eating pieces of pizza.
"Typically I live quite nomadically" Roman began "I enjoy drifting from hotel room to hotel room and city to country to town to continent but you seem like the type who wants a steady place to stay, right?"
"I need my cozy corner to hide in yeah"
"Well I've been thinking about what to do now when I don't have...rules..to follow and I think I'd like to continue living nomadically and polyamoursly. I can't choose one human culture to spend my time in. And I doubt I will turn monogamous anytime soon. You don't mind do you?"
"Dude you're way out of my league, how would I fucking dare to tell you whatta do"
Roman smiled a little before continuing "But I think I should settle down for a bit because" He struggled with putting his thoughts in words "Because having casual sexual meetings with many people makes me happy but I'm- I'm still afraid to do so, so I should probably take it slow and build relationships with a few people so I can get back to my- or not get back but to regain the ability to live the kind of life I want to....And clearly my body has been responding in...responding with pleasure at thoughts of assault and a big part of me wants to just press it down and ignore it and tell myself it's wrong but I should probably let myself explore that and no offense but you-"
"Yeah I can barely even handle mild not even vanilla but like baking powder sex, kinks would kill me right now. Especially stuff that takes like knowledge and carefullness and oh god I would explode at worry over hurting you- Sorry, rambling"
"I love your rambling. But yes I should probably find someone I can trust to uhh deal with that- ugh not deal with it! Like accept it! I'm trying really hard to not use negative language, can you tell??"
"Yes and you're doing great! Nothing wrong with some uhh what's it called"
"I guess consensual non consent stuff. and if it's a new kink sure and if it's just my brain and body having to work through the assault and then moving on sure"
Virgil nodded along with half a pizza piece in his mouth "Yes healthy"
"So basically what I'm saying is that we can choose a town, or well we can take a few trips around earth to find a town we like, and we can rent a place. And I can work on rebuilding my relationship to sex while you can figure out what you want to do. Or not even that. You can do whatever you want! You can get over your Jannie or eat ice cream and be a storm cloud all day! I'm just suggesting! Brainstorming a little! Dreaming even!"
Roman looked once more to Virgil and as the music started for the fireworks show and the lights in the rest of t he park dimmed Virgil smiled.
"I guess that sounds nice"
"It was just a little something something idea I spun up during a couple of nights of staring at you napping" Roman joked back.
Virgil enveloped them both with his wings and repeated "Yeah that sounds really good...But I'm not living in a town that gets above 25 degrees or else you won't have a me, you'll just have a puddle"
Roman laughed "Like Olof!"
"Sure...Like Olof"
With a giddy smile Roman pressed a kiss to the top of Virgil's head and held him tightly in a hug while the fireworks went off. Despite it all it had been good a day, it had been a good week and the future was being slowly and maybe painfully but steadily built into something good.
Sorry, not an ask, but I just wanna say I binged the whole fic rn for no good reason, expecting it to be finished for some reason, and I am in shambles this is diabolical, our lil gays aren't okay and me neither 😭
don't worry dear anon, it's close to finished so u wont be heartbroken for too long
Hopefully I'm getting the Roman & Virgil bonus chapter out tomorrow (: