Pairing: KOH!Calum Hood x Reader x KOH!Ashton Irwin (poly!Cashton)
Warnings: Religious themes, swearing, HOMOPHOBIA
A/N: The outcome of the survey was overwhelmingly in favour of making this a Cashton fic! So here it is! I hope you enjoy the final piece of the write-fest. And, as a quick thing, I know that I kinda mixed Greek Mythology with King of Hell but that’s how I wanted to write it and I really liked how it turned out like this, and so please don’t give me a hard time about that (I’m aware that a couple of the ‘Gods’ I use in this are actually Goddesses but I just thought it worked better like this) but please remember to let me know what you think of this! Send me an ask, reblog or comment, I love hearing from all of you :)
Also y’all said you wanted some spin-off blurbs from this fic so please feel free to send in any blurb requests you wanna read set in this universe :) I tried to leave a couple of areas unexplored and some questions so that it could be further expanded in those blurbs :)
Y/N’s breath caught in her throat when she realised where she was.
She had woken, laying in fetal position on the floor, everything aching and burning, both from the immense heat which surrounded her and the impact with which she must have fallen.
It didn’t take her long to figure out where she was.
She had grown up in Heaven, hearing the nightmarish tales of Hell. Of the four cruel rules who dominated the underworld. Of the sinners who were banished there for crimes committed in their lives. Of Angels who had allowed themselves to be led astray, towards a life plagued with tyranny and endless guilt.
What she had done to end up here, she wasn’t sure.
“I figured you’d died,” Y/N’s head snapped up and she let out a whimper of pain at the sudden movement, curling further into herself, wanting to get as far away from the figure as she could physically manage, though she knew that it wasn’t likely to happen. “You’ve been lying here for fucking hours,” Y/N winced as the curse left the man’s lips and he let out a cruel laugh. “Shit, you’re gonna have to get used to that if you plan on surviving down here.”
Y/N peaked out at him, glaring at the man, who stood above her with a smirk set on his lips.
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