Fallen from Favor

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The lights in the room flickered uncontrollably for a moment before Fey was turned around and pulled into a kiss. Asmodeus pulled away after a moment, a broad smirk on his face. "It's been a while Fey. Did you miss me?"

She was a bit surprised when she was pulled into a kiss. Then she grinned at the familiar purr, her green eyes meeting his blue. “I have missed you,” she smiled. “You were gone too long.”fallen-from-favor

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“Hmm. Well,” she murmured, “what do you want to do?”

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Asmodeus sat beside her with a shrug. “Have anything in mind?”

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She considered, and pulled him close. “Hug you.”

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Asmodeus embraced her with a grin and a chuckle, “Well I certainly won’t oppose that.”

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Fey smiled softly and held him close. “I like when you’re tall,” she murmured.

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He kept her close with a smile of his own. “I can’t say I don’t like being tall myself.” 

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“Is it because it helps with your intimidation factor?” She chuckled. “You do like that part.”

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Deus made a face of mock thinking, “Yeah, probably something like that.” He chuckled before tilting her chin up and kissing her forehead. 

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First Time For Everything

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“Hush,” she chided gently. “I’m sure anyone who makes that mistake will soon learn you are still lethal. Sleep well, my darling.” With that she let herself drift off.

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Deus chuckled and hugged her gently. “I’m sure they will too.” He responded playfully. “Sleep well.” 

He lay there embracing her for a few hours after she’d fallen asleep, resting his mind but not truly sleeping. In the very early hours of the morning he rose from the bed and walked out to the cabin’s living area, Iskiri scuttling after him curiously. Once out there he settled into a chair with a book, that appeared as if from nowhere, to wait for morning when Fey would awaken. 

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The lights in the room flickered uncontrollably for a moment before Fey was turned around and pulled into a kiss. Asmodeus pulled away after a moment, a broad smirk on his face. "It's been a while Fey. Did you miss me?"

She was a bit surprised when she was pulled into a kiss. Then she grinned at the familiar purr, her green eyes meeting his blue. “I have missed you,” she smiled. “You were gone too long.”fallen-from-favor

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“Hmm. Well,” she murmured, “what do you want to do?”

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Asmodeus sat beside her with a shrug. “Have anything in mind?”

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She considered, and pulled him close. “Hug you.”

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Asmodeus embraced her with a grin and a chuckle, “Well I certainly won’t oppose that.”

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Fey smiled softly and held him close. “I like when you’re tall,” she murmured.

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He kept her close with a smile of his own. “I can’t say I don’t like being tall myself.” 

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You Called? Open Starter

The stillness of the cool night air was whisked away by a sudden powerful gust as the overhanging streetlight began to flash wildly. The summoning symbol drawn in the middle of the gravel crossroads scattered apart as the demon made his presence known. 

“You know, it’s not often that someone summons me in particular.” His voice whispered from behind his would-be summoner. “You must be in a particularly tight spot.”

The Prince of Sin smiled as the other turned to face him. “So, what did you need from dear old Asmodeus?” 

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Kidding

“You’re kidding me, right?” Fey flexed her hand in a fist again. “You don’t actually believe any of the bullshit they say about this place, do you?”

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Deus smirked over his shoulder at her. “What? Do you?” He turned to face her fully slowly stepping towards her with a playful look in his eyes. “Are you scared, or something?” He poked at her teasingly when he came to a stop at her side.  

“C’mon. Don’t worry about it.” He held a hand out to her. “I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

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“What? No! Maybe. I don’t know,” she trailed off. The teenager elbowed her friend in the ribs instead of taking his hand. “Don’t be a dick. I’m fine.”

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He couldn’t help but laugh when she jabbed him in the ribs, even as he jumped back a little bit. But he didn’t relent on his taunting. “Well then quit being a wuss and lets go.”

He walked across the old property’s large yard and stepped up to the front door of the rickety looking building and placed both hands on it. “C’mon don’t be locked. C’mon don’t be locked.” He mumbled to himself as he jiggled the doorknob and gave it a light push, opening it. “Yay~ Not locked.” He turned back to Fey as he stood in the now open doorway with a grin on his face. “You coming with or not?”

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First Time For Everything

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Fey considered that and nodded, sighing softly. “You’re right, of course. We can put a glamour charm on her.”

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Asmodeus nodded back in agreement. “The only question is what would we glamour her as? A bird? A cat?”

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“Cat,” Fey decided eventually.

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Deus rolled over and placed an arm across Fey’s body. “Consider it done then. I’ll get the charm ready and cast before we head home in a few days.” He thought to himself that once Fey fell asleep he could go out and search the area to make sure that no other threats were out there so that a repeat of today didn’t happen. But he knew how much Fey had been looking forward to showing him around on their vacation here and didn’t want to ruin any surprises she might have to show him. He’d just have be sure to be on guard tomorrow while they were out.

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Fey could sense his unease, and she found his hand, giving it a light squeeze. “Hey,” she murmured. “We’ll be okay. If there’s anything still out there, we can handle it. We’re good.” She kissed his hand softly.

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“Well of course we will.” He gently kissed the back of her neck. “I mean we are us after all~” He let his pride shine through. He wasn’t so much worried about their safety. After today they’d proven they could handle about anything. He just didn’t want them being interrupted from enjoying themselves. 

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His soft pride made her smile. That was truly adorable, frankly, how gentle he was. One would never guess from his softness that he was an ancient and powerful being. Fey closed her eyes at his small kiss, relaxing against him. “Thank you.”

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Deus couldn’t help but sigh softly. “You keep thanking me like that and someone might overhear and think I’ve gone soft or something.” He still held her close with a smile. 

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First Time For Everything

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Fey considered that and nodded, sighing softly. “You’re right, of course. We can put a glamour charm on her.”

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Asmodeus nodded back in agreement. “The only question is what would we glamour her as? A bird? A cat?”

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“Cat,” Fey decided eventually.

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Deus rolled over and placed an arm across Fey’s body. “Consider it done then. I’ll get the charm ready and cast before we head home in a few days.” He thought to himself that once Fey fell asleep he could go out and search the area to make sure that no other threats were out there so that a repeat of today didn’t happen. But he knew how much Fey had been looking forward to showing him around on their vacation here and didn’t want to ruin any surprises she might have to show him. He’d just have be sure to be on guard tomorrow while they were out.

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Fey could sense his unease, and she found his hand, giving it a light squeeze. “Hey,” she murmured. “We’ll be okay. If there’s anything still out there, we can handle it. We’re good.” She kissed his hand softly.

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“Well of course we will.” He gently kissed the back of her neck. “I mean we are us after all~” He let his pride shine through. He wasn’t so much worried about their safety. After today they’d proven they could handle about anything. He just didn’t want them being interrupted from enjoying themselves. 

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Kidding

“You’re kidding me, right?” Fey flexed her hand in a fist again. “You don’t actually believe any of the bullshit they say about this place, do you?”

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Deus smirked over his shoulder at her. “What? Do you?” He turned to face her fully slowly stepping towards her with a playful look in his eyes. “Are you scared, or something?” He poked at her teasingly when he came to a stop at her side.  

“C’mon. Don’t worry about it.” He held a hand out to her. “I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

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“What? No! Maybe. I don’t know,” she trailed off. The teenager elbowed her friend in the ribs instead of taking his hand. “Don’t be a dick. I’m fine.”

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He couldn’t help but laugh when she jabbed him in the ribs, even as he jumped back a little bit. But he didn’t relent on his taunting. “Well then quit being a wuss and lets go.” 

He walked across the old property’s large yard and stepped up to the front door of the rickety looking building and placed both hands on it. “C’mon don’t be locked. C’mon don’t be locked.” He mumbled to himself as he jiggled the doorknob and gave it a light push, opening it. “Yay~ Not locked.” He turned back to Fey as he stood in the now open doorway with a grin on his face. “You coming with or not?”

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You Called? Open Starter

The stillness of the cool night air was whisked away by a sudden powerful gust as the overhanging streetlight began to flash wildly. The summoning symbol drawn in the middle of the gravel crossroads scattered apart as the demon made his presence known. 

“You know, it’s not often that someone summons me in particular.” His voice whispered from behind his would-be summoner. “You must be in a particularly tight spot.”

The Prince of Sin smiled as the other turned to face him. “So, what did you need from dear old Asmodeus?” 

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Have you ever

wanted to rp with someone but you dont know how to ask them

so you just sit like this

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Kidding

“You’re kidding me, right?” Fey flexed her hand in a fist again. “You don’t actually believe any of the bullshit they say about this place, do you?”

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Deus smirked over his shoulder at her. “What? Do you?” He turned to face her fully slowly stepping towards her with a playful look in his eyes. “Are you scared, or something?” He poked at her teasingly when he came to a stop at her side.  

“C’mon. Don’t worry about it.” He held a hand out to her. “I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

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The New Queen

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Fey took his hand when he offered it. Her heart thudded as she looked up at the throne. Taking a deep breath, she walked up with Asmodeus. The crowns and rings caught her eye as well, and she swallowed.

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Deus could sense Fey was nervous. He was too, though he’d never admit it. the knight gently stroked her hand with his thumb as he lead her up towards the thrones where his subordinate waited with their crowns. Once there he released Fey’s hand and knelt down on one knee leaning his head forward. He knew that Fey wasn’t a fan of the whole kneeling thing, but hoped that as it was part of their coronation that she would follow his lead for the sake of the ceremony. It just made getting their crowns placed on them easier anyway.

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First Time For Everything

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Fey considered that and nodded, sighing softly. “You’re right, of course. We can put a glamour charm on her.”

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Asmodeus nodded back in agreement. “The only question is what would we glamour her as? A bird? A cat?”

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“Cat,” Fey decided eventually.

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Deus rolled over and placed an arm across Fey’s body. “Consider it done then. I’ll get the charm ready and cast before we head home in a few days.” He thought to himself that once Fey fell asleep he could go out and search the area to make sure that no other threats were out there so that a repeat of today didn’t happen. But he knew how much Fey had been looking forward to showing him around on their vacation here and didn’t want to ruin any surprises she might have to show him. He’d just have be sure to be on guard tomorrow while they were out.

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The lights in the room flickered uncontrollably for a moment before Fey was turned around and pulled into a kiss. Asmodeus pulled away after a moment, a broad smirk on his face. "It's been a while Fey. Did you miss me?"

She was a bit surprised when she was pulled into a kiss. Then she grinned at the familiar purr, her green eyes meeting his blue. “I have missed you,” she smiled. “You were gone too long.”fallen-from-favor

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“Hmm. Well,” she murmured, “what do you want to do?”

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Asmodeus sat beside her with a shrug. “Have anything in mind?”

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She considered, and pulled him close. “Hug you.”

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Asmodeus embraced her with a grin and a chuckle, “Well I certainly won’t oppose that.”

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Home Sweet Home

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Once Asmodeus was sitting and steady, she held out the baby for him to take. “There. There you go, support her head.”

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Asmodeus gently held out his arms and cradled the baby, making sure to support her head as Fey said.

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Ruan was sleepy, and waved her arms up at her father.

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Asmodeus smiled down at his daughter, holding up a finger for her little hands to catch. When she did so it only made his smile grow wider. One would scarcely think that such a gentle face could belong to a demon.

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The New Queen

Asmodeus stood waiting in the throne room as the time drew near. Today was the day that Fey would officially become his queen. He’d dressed himself up especially well for the occasion, wearing a jet black suit of the finest materials he could acquire. He wondered to himself briefly how his beloved would look when she came through those doors to be dubbed the new queen. “My lord?” The voice of another demon broke him from his thoughts and the rounded on the subordinate. “Yes Eblis?” His tone was sharp and firm. It’d had been a struggle for him to get the demons to agree to this new arrangement due to the fact that Fey was a nephilim, and even those loyal to him had their doubts about it. But he’d finally been able to pacify those who would listen to reason…and silence those who actively stood against their king’s wishes. After all, was not their parent an angel as well? Thankfully he’d only had to take extreme measures in a few cases. “It’s almost time for the ceremony.” Eblis continued nervously. “But how do you expect your betrothed to get here? A simple hellgate would put her at risk of radicals waiting near wherever the gates enter.” “I’ve taken care of it.” Deus smiled at the lesser demon. Her naivete only stroking his ego on feeling three steps ahead of the rest of demonkind. But it made them precious in their own way. Ebils bowed slightly in subservience. “Of course, my lord.” The female demon stepped back among the other few demons in attendance. In a few moments Fey should use the gate key he had given her that would place her right outside the throne room with whoever she brought as her company for the ceremony, he thought to himself. His entourage of loyal demons who had accepted the idea of this union were already gathered here with him. All that was needed was the new queen-to-be.

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She checked the dress and adjusted her hair one last time. It really was an excellent creation, white flowing into a deep red at the skirt, with black crystal accents. Intricate flowers, and elaborate patterns, covered the home of the skirt. She also had a train, quite a luxury for a wedding dress.

“You really do look like a queen,” her friend murmured. “I am sure you will take his breath away. Metaphorically speaking.” Fey smiled softly at that.

“Thank you, Mikhail.” Her heart fluttered excitedly, and she turned the key over in her hand. “Ready?”

Mikhail straightened his bow tie. “Whenever you are,” he promised. Fey nodded and opened the gate. Holding tightly to Mikhail’s hand, she stepped through.

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Deus snapped his fingers as the doorway began to glow. the other demon all gathered to their positions and waited as the door opened and Fey and Mikhail entered into the throne room. Asmodeus was left almost agape at his new queen’s appearance. The dress was beautiful, and on her it left him completely in awe. He swallowed a little nervously as the two made their way up the aisle towards the thrones. 

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Her heart fluttered in her chest, but seeing the look on his face brought a smile to her own. Mikhail was the only reason she kept moving, guiding her up the aisle. Deus looked incredible as well, and as she arrived to stand in front of him, she was blushing and smiling. She supposed she could be forgiven for crying if it happened later.

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Deus straightened himself up and composed himself as she approached. He was smiling as well when she came to a stop in front of him. He couldn’t hold it against her if she were to cry. He could feel himself growing quite emotional as well. He locked eyes with her and offered her his hand to walk her to what would from this day forward be her throne, where Eblis stood waiting with a cushion in hand. Upon it two crowns and matching rings. 

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First Time For Everything

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Fey considered that and nodded, sighing softly. “You’re right, of course. We can put a glamour charm on her.”

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Asmodeus nodded back in agreement. “The only question is what would we glamour her as? A bird? A cat?”