Vaggie doesn't usually get excited when Pride month arrives, as it reminds her how her sexual identity was used against her. Except, now she have a beautiful and awesome blonde girlfriend who will make sure she knows how she is more than what she thinks
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Or, a fanfic inspired by a fanart where Vaggie gets the love she deserved
Out of the shell
➪Not me ignoring the numerouses amounts of one-shots and stories I have to write lol
➪Inspired by this post made and drawn by @pfluffygum.bsky.official
➪Vaggie best girl 🎀 they could never make me hate you 🥹
➪Also it switches the pov, bouncing between Vaggie and Charlie. And the textchat style of writing is getting back to me now wowie‼️‼️(only for like— ten lines at max but hey that's still something)
➪Tw ahead: Vaggie's past romantic and sexual life is wacky af hence there's implication of dubious content, non-con, masturbation and overall objectification and fetishization of lesbians. Yeah Lute is described as a piece of work in this-
➪Anyway enjoy ( ´◡‿ゝ◡`)
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Vaggie was not especially thrilled of celebrating Pride month this year.
It was odd and she was even feeling uncomfortable tingles at her thoughts. She had an amazing girlfriend who also happened to be the princess of Hell. A demon with a bleeding heart of gold who deemed (almost) everyone as worthy for another chance. Literally one of the brightest and kindest soul Vaggie have ever seen in someone! And she was once an angel which says a lot!
Well- were exorcists even consider angels? A lot of them were heavenborn or didn't remembered their human lives which was enforced in the military training service.
Then something else came in her mind.
Maybe the reason why she wasn't thrilled on celebrating Pride month this year wasn't because of the event itself but rather the date that reminded her of her fall.
That was complete nonsense. It has been now 5 years since she accepted the fact that her place wasn't in Heaven anymore!
... So maybe that's why she felt so—odd about it.
5 years since she discovered that a relationship doesn't necessarily meant to be transactional or para social and it can be soft or gentle, not too brusque. 5 years since she has been in a relationship where someone actually accepted her needs—no not only accepted but literally helped her embrace the fact that boundaries were normal and even a crucial part as an individual.
Individuality... A term so foreign for anyone who was in the exorcist army—or who for someone who was once in the exorcist army too.
But that was the main thing about military service. It was about following drills and orders. It was about executing them and the opponent without any second thoughts. It was about breaking down one's uniqueness and taming them until they obey with their entire being, physically and psychologically, building back a weapon, a killing machine who carried dexterity and punished its own weakness before superiors do it for them.
Destroying someone to be something. That was Lute's rigid mentality as the lieutenant of the First Man.
Honestly, Adam didn't really do shit, mainly leaving everything for his most trusted exorcist as Lute took this position with pretty much gusto. Strict schedule. No time for rest until duties all done and any slipping off or questioning was severely punished, physically or psychologically until it was craved into mind to never disobey or go against superior orders.
Which was kind of ironic since Vaggie was now in Hell. Did she slipped off and managed to clutch away from rigid claws? Maybe that was the main reason Lute brutally assaulted her.
Who knows.
Either way, it was clear that Lute, that day, wanted her dead. She wanted her to suffer first then slowly dimming down her fire until she was no more.
Because it didn't started at the moment when she got assaulted, but rather when she and Lute started to sleep with each other.
Of all people, it has to be with the homophobic queer lieutenant who was a sadistic and leaned into genocide and war crimes.
Maybe she was already crazy from the start or went nuts upon realizing she actually liked women but either way, Lute was always surprisingly the one who would initiate the act, whenever Vaggie would comply fully or not. And if not, Vaggie was on her own, either sexually repulsing her lust or get her shit together and touch herself until she was somewhat satisfied. And if Vaggie was genuinely not feeling it, she would instead seek out the other exorcists, at least those who seemed to be interested enough in the acts.
Though it was rare that the ex exorcist would go back to a soldier more than once, for they mainly thought of her sexuality as some sort of accessory or an experimental than a part of what made her, well... Her.
No wonder why she didn't saw the signs yet during her first night with Charlie. Vaggie was used to numb herself in order to not get upset and be seen upset by her partner that she forgot she was also part of the process.
Fuck all of this was the reason why she wasn't in the mood for this pride month?? Some dumb memories of the past with Lute screwing everything up as usual??
That couldn't be right. Maybe she needed some alcohol to get off or blow out some people outside like what Angel Dust—
You know what maybe she ain't going to do that.
Vaggie grumbled under her breath, slightly massaging her temples as she closed her eyes. She needed to get off of her mind that she would end up back in the quarters, an aching and sadly empty feeling between her legs and the dreadful knowledge that she still had to "make up" from the last time she and Lute fornicated.
It was all in the past.
Years ago.
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God she was bad at forgetting things while also repressive her memory.
Ugh. Maybe she should try something else to get away from her thoughts a bit? It has been a while since she didn't wrote something to vent out slightly.
Vaggie eyed the shelves in her shared bedroom with Charlie and decided to get up as she pulled out the gift that her amazing girlfriend gave her on their third year of dating. Slightly brushing the violet leather above it, she couldn't help but smile fondly despite her brooding throughts. Charlie was really a wonderful person and, even if they had some rocky moments, Vaggie would never trade this treasure of a relationship she had.
Uh. She really had a lot of things to write down now.
She was probably still a teenager in a grown ass woman's body but journaling was something she actually liked to do. It was pleasant to just vent out what was weightening her chest to some... Thing that would never spill it or use it as an example for the sake of helping each other out.
Okay. As much as she loves her partner, the princess of Hell really had issues when it comes to not spill too much.
Maybe.
Vaggie couldn't help but chuckles softly to herself at the duality of her girlfriend.
"Vaggiiiiie!!"
Speaking of the devil herself ironically enough.
A familiar cheery voice rang out as Vaggie looked up from her notebook and immediately got smashed by an overwhelming hug, making the leather item fall on the ground. The exorcist yelped loudly in surprise but then chuckled fondly upon recognizing her girlfriend as she patted Charlie's back. The hug lasted longer than usual which ticked something in Vaggie's brain as the two lovers parted away. The princess bounced eagerly and Vaggie was betting her excitement on another project of her.
Which was a right guess.
"Vaggie! I just heard that a zoo just got opened in my uncle's ring! He said that he remembered my love for animals and decided to let us go there!" Charlie explained with her usual hight pitched and enthusiastic voice. However, Vaggie grasped more the words she said as she widened her eye in surprise.
"Wait—Your uncle? As if the one who rules the ring of Lust?" The fallen exorcist asked as her girlfriend nodded her head vigorously in acknowledgement. That only weighed even more on the poor fallen angel's confusion.
"But—I thought sinners weren't allowed to leave the Pride ring." She argued, frowning deeper but Charlie was quick to add. "Oh I'm aware—But you're my partner and my uncle absolutely adore you! I'm sure we can make an exception?" The princess suggested, smiling brightly, trying her best to not make Vaggie accidentally remind her that she isn't a sinner.
Which would be a tad awkward if she had to be honest.
The fallen exorcist in question slightly bit her lips in stress. She was unsure with all of this, mainly because it was Pride Month and Charlie, like the energized planner she was, would spend days in celebrating in every way possible this event with each member of the hotel. You know, with multicolor flags and glitter everywhere.
But to see her just asking her out for a walk in the zoo? Right in the middle of June? That was... A bit suspicious.
Or maybe Charlie just wants to hang out with Vaggie more, especially knowing they didn't had a lot of time for each other since work caught on. The time in the bedroom was the only alone and intimate moment they had.
In the end, Vaggie shrugged slightly. "If you say so. But—" she caught herself interjecting and sighed internally. "—It's pride month. I thought you would be busy on your own to prepare a parade or some sort?"
"Oh it's no big deal my father wanted to prepare it for me." Charlie immediately answered back. Too quickly for Vaggie's liking, as if the princess was already aware she would ask that question.
Odd.
"Either way!" The hellborn beamed even more, clasping her hands with her girlfriend who blushed in golden. "Do you want to come with me?? Please??" Charlie almost fully begged, doing her trick with the wide puppy eyes.
How could Vaggie resist to that spell. Ugh.
Rolling her eyes, the latter smiled playfully as she caved in.
"Alright, I'll get my shoes."
Hearing Charlie cheering so bright fully was always Vaggie's little reward.
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Charlie ❤️ : Alright everyone! I got Vaggie busy and away from the hotel!!! I hope everything arrived?
Angel 💕🪻: Yeah dw about it toots <333
Charlie received a photo of Angel Dust taking a selfie in front of a bunch of carriages, familiar red, orange and pink colors sticking out from a few of them. Husk is standing a bit far away, his tired and confused eyes looking down at the packages.
The princess smiled brighter, tightening her grip on Vaggie's hand slightly as the fallen angel was reading infos about the rare species of demonic jellyfishes only found in the seas of Envy. The zoo was absolutely beautiful and was mostly—if not purely—intended to made for Charlie and Vaggie. Some architecture and animals put there and there were either the princess's favorite or a subtle reference to Vaggie's own animalistic interests.
Right now, the two women were in what seemed to be a giant oyster like biome, with around water cages where any type of fluorescents aquamarine was swimming peacefully around, with the sounds of awe and steps by other hellborns. Charlie had to admit, her uncle Ozzie really gave himself in for this whole little rendez-vous they had to surprise Vaggie with something even more authentic.
Said princess of Hell briefly looked at her partner who was deep in thoughts, looking at the aquariums, amazed. She smiled fondly to herself before typing back again on her phone.
Charlie ❤️: That's great!! :D Do anyone help you with it? @LuciMagne ?
Dad 🐍✨: Ofc duckkling! You can count on me and Alsto!! :p
Charlie raised an eyebrow in confusion.
Charlie ❤️: Wait Alsto? As If Al
The princess didn't had time to fully write Alastor's name that Vaggie slightly tugged at her hand. Charlie perked up and immediately followed.
After all, it wasn't every day that Vaggie would get excited in a zoo of all places.
The fallen exorcist's eye was glued to the different murals that depicted in a folkloric way, typical of the Lust Ring, with erotic but colorful themes of different animals found only in there. Charlie couldn't lie to herself, it was really breathtaking and, maybe one day or later, she would come back here again, maybe with Vaggie, her dad or even one of the hotel's member!
Except, this time, it wouldn't be an excuse to distract Vaggie.
Speaking of her—
"Hey honey, look. They have large moths!" The shorter woman exclaimed, almost in pure awe, as she pointed upward the dark dome they were in, only a few bright and gargantuan moths were fluttering and crawling on the glass. Charlie couldn't help but also get incredibly amazed and she gawked.
"O-M-G this is actually really beautiful!" She squeaked, smiling brightly as she went a bit closer to the nearest glass wall, almost tempted to touch the flying creatures if it wasn't for the transparent barrier.
Vaggie's smile became small but way more significant than a few seconds ago as she approached her girlfriend and grabbed her hand, running her grey finger on the pale knuckles. Fortunately there weren't that much people in this part of the zoo so there weren't unwanted noises that would come to disturb their moment.
"Vaggie look!" Charlie exclaimed almost like a child, pointing at a purple moth with gradient silver and gold motifs along its wings as well as the tip of its antenn. Vaggie didn't need to tell it out loud, her girlfriend was faster and beat her to it.
"I don't know why but it reminds me of you. In—in the most positive way o-obviously!" The princess clumsily added in the end, her rosy cheeks going to a deeper red. The fallen exorcist only chuckles fondly, her gaze vacant as she seemed to be hypnotized by the light dances the insects were making. Charlie sighed out in relief and, even if all of this was mainly to make sure Vaggie would be away from the hotel for a few moments not only because of some relaxation but also for another surprise, she found herself enjoying this little escapade.
And, by the way, might as well get to know Vaggie even more too.
"I never knew you would actually love moths. Or at least that they would be you're favorite animal." The princess started. Vaggie perked up at the statement before relaxing again. Charlie didn't know, however, if it was Still nonetheless a bad idea when she noticed her girlfriend's smile getting a bit bittersweet.
"I don't... Really have a specific liking for any animals." The latter admitted as she gazed down at their interlocking hands. "But moths do have a special place in my heart. It's mainly because of their message and what more they convey." Vaggie confessed honestly.
Now that piqued Charlie's curiosity.
"Really? Like what?"
Vaggie bit her lips slightly, unsure if she should continue or not. Instinctively holding a bit tighter the other woman's hand, she continued, her tone showing a sign of edge.
"I don't really know to be honest... But what I mainly know about them is how they love the light. Because I found it quite poetic you know? Like... When they areost or feel low, they are seeking guidance to the nearest source of comfort and optimism they found and cling to it." She explained before catching herself rambling on and blushed in golden. Charlie's gaze softened, already sensing the way this conversation would go. The lights dimmed down slightly at that point—all was part of the show to make it more immersive for everyone—as both Charlie and Vaggie could only discerns the luminous bugs as they casted soft shadows on their faces. Nonetheless, the princess could discern out fragments of Vaggie's beautiful face.
But that beautiful face was filled with something more... Guilty. Doubtful.
"I'm... Sorry I shouldn't really ramble on, you probably don't really want to hear about it—"
"No no I want to!" Charlie found herself immediately chiming in before composing herself, chuckling awkwardly. Vaggie only looked at her, wide eye. "I-I mean... Please continue. It's not everyday you get to feel comfortable to share and I really want you to have a good time!" The blonde hellborn explained more clearly. Vaggie found herself smiling as she did what was told.
"What I was trying to say really was the fact that..." The fallen angel trailed down as she looked up.
She particularly looked at a smaller, but still nonetheless imposing, violet fluorescent moth who seemed lost before following the nearest glowing brethren next to it.
Vaggie, oddly enough, felt a light ache in her chest at the sight of the creature.
"... I can relate a bit."
Charlie couldn't help but widen her eyes at the aveu and Vaggie felt at the same time relieved but also caged, as if the height on her shoulders weren't lifted up but rather held loosely on her back. Luckily, the princess caught on the meaning and softened. However, her expression also showed worry as she, this time, brought her hand to Vaggie's shoulder, the latter tensing up under her soft grip.
That was what Vaggie feared the most.
"Vaggie..." Her girlfriend started but the shorter woman preferred to let it all out, putting her hand above Charlie's. She couldn't meet her in the eyes as she kept looking up.
"I never really told you the reason I was feeling a bit down lately, even less during this month of Pride."
Oh yeah. Charlie got caught up so much in Vaggie's surprise and all she literally forgot the whole point of it.
"Well—yeah! You really seemed to be bothered by something today. Even more than usual—not that you're always grumpy or something!"
Vaggie ignored the last comment as she continued in her rambles, her gaze vacant.
"It's not really about Pride month don't worry." She reassured. However, the fallen exorcist's breath got a bit hitched, tightening her free fist. "It's—a bit more complicated than that."
Charlie's worried frown got deeper and she was about to tell Vaggie to stop if she didn't feel comfortable in telling her what was bothering her. The princess learned her lesson too many times about boundaries and to stop if one was not ready for venting. But Vaggie was quicker as her speech became a bit slurred and choppy.
"It's about me being a lesbian I suppose. It was something I was definitely not proud of and, honestly, I thought this would be just my downfall and I would be lost forever." She then whispered, almost hushered completely. "I just thought that me being different from the different exorcists would lead me to darkness. And I was ashamed." She let out a bitter laugh, feeling her throat tightening up. "I mean... Who would be proud of being passed around like a sex toy for experiences and pleasure? It's—"
"Vaggie..." Charlie repeated, honestly not knowing what to say. Finally, she found her words as took both Vaggie's hands in her. The one eyed woman looked up, vulnerability and confusion written on her face. The hellborn beamed softly, the dimmed lights and moths accenting her blonde hair, making her even more radiant.
"Don't feel ashamed because of who you are and about something about you can't change." The princess steadied her breath for she knew she needed to keep her cool down, especially when she was going to abord this kind of topic with her girlfriend of all people. "The exorcists... Lute... They were absolute assholes and they never considered people who were different. You deserve better. Waaaaaay better than what you thinking your worth is. Even more."
Vaggie didn't had time to form an answer as Charlie brought her closer, her breath hitching as well, hitching the top of the shorter woman's head who blushed even more.
"You are my everything Vaggie. And you are so much than what you give yourself credit for. And you're tough too but... In these moments, always feel free to come to me. But never forget that you never did anything wrong for being who you are. And never feel as if you are at the fault because you own nothing to no one."
"Not even me." She almost wanted to add but she knew it wasn't the time to dive into that particular discussion.
She got out of her thoughts when she heard sniffing from her partner and immediately panicked internally. Did she do too much?? Or—
Charlie didn't had time to spiral even more that Vaggie immediately huffed her tightly, closing her eye. At first, the princess was too stunned to speak or do anything but when she heard the muffled compliments and babblers that ressembled to "thank you", the taller woman wrapped her arms around Vaggie, resting her chin on her silver hair.
Charlie felt her phone vibrating slightly and decided to check out her dms, still clinging on Vaggie.
The group chat she created was going crazy. More than twelve messages has been sent, with a lot of them who were deleted either by her dad and Angel. She frowned at the sight as she scrolled through the messages, feeling a bit stressed out about the context.
But when she saw a photo of the hotel's main lobby, now completely different and more festive, she sighed in relief.
She typed a simple sentence.
Charlie ❤️: So everything has been set up?
Dad 🐍✨: Yeah! 🔥🔥
Angel 💕🪻: We only need y'all to come back before Husk gets drunk out of his mind again lol :p
A photo of a blurry Husk doing a flip off at the camera was sent to the princess, making her snort.
Charlie smiled to herself.
It was about time they go back home.
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"Don't look, Vaggie!" Charlie shrieked in both joy and slight panic as closed her eye, raising her hands as an act of defense. She chuckled softly at her girlfriend's behavior.
"Charlie, what are you doing? Will you tell me what got you so excited already?" Nonetheless, she complied. "I won't, I won't don't worry." She reassured, still grinning like a dork, semi-yelling as Charlie bounced on her place, clearly excited for... Well everything! How the surprise would go, how Vaggie would react, if everyone stuck to the plan, how—
Angel Dust slightly opened the door, making Charlie jump a bit. She whipped her head to look at the spider demon as the latter titled his head to the side repeatedly. She immediately understood what that meant as she gave him a thumb up. Angel smiled wider and was about to close the door but Charlie held it. The sinner said nothing and let her.
"Alright!" She started, feeling her heart beating faster and leaping on her ribcage, guiding Vaggie by holding her hand as she led her to the hotel's lobby. "Now open your eye in three... Two... One—Go! Open! Open!"
At first, Vaggie just blinked a few times to get rid of the black veil in front of her sight. However, as soon as she was able to discern everything clearly, she nearly gawked out of her mind.
Lesbian flag. Lesbian flag everywhere. As a banner, on the table serving as a tablecloth and even the icing of the giant cake in front of her had the orange and pink hue of colors.
And everyone else wore it as well.
From Lucifer's bowtie to Cherri Bomb's entire outfit, it would almost be eye straining if it wasn't for Vaggie who saw brighter colors who almost burned down her eyelid. All of the hotel's members and staff gathered, each holding a bigger or smaller size of the pride flag and—wait were those pancakes with colorful frosting on top??
"Sorpresa!" Charlie exclaimed joyfully as everyone cheered for the exorcist as well.
"Happy pride Vaggie!!"
Oh how Vaggie wanted to just collapse right now and weep out her entire being to tears until she was dry.
And the fact that Charlie draped a huge lesbian flag on her shoulders didn't made it better.
Lucifer was the one who started with the row of gifts and more pleasant surprises.
"Here. I made this for you Vaggie, I hope it's not too over the top." The short king chuckled a tad awkwardly. The pancakes were fluffy and tantalizing as always but, what differed from usual was the icing made from chocolate on it saying with a cute grammatical error "Don't let anyone chage who you are Vaggie!" With a decorative duck that looked like her next to it and a small flag planted in the dough.
Cherri was next as she grinned like the punk she was, toying with one of her explosives as usual except, you guessed it, pink white and orange was the color of the bomb. Her answer was a tad violent but just—really in character.
"To anyone who says anything against you, we'll blow their face up!!"
Luckily, when the cyclop tossed to her the bomb, it wasn't detoned yet, much to Vaggie's relief.
Both Husk and Angel only had one shared gift but the way they were both proud of their crafts was already enough for Vaggie to feel touched. It was a simple envelope with the same color pattern as everything else and, by the look of the bumpiness of it, money may be inside or a letter.
But money was more likely since it was Husk and Angel Dust.
"Look I made these decorations myself." The spider purred before his partner corrected him, although his gruff tone didn't carried any sharpness or bitterness. "Actually we both had the same idea for the envelope but he insisted on making some nice decorations just for you." Husk explained and, honestly, Vaggie couldn't cared less about what they put as decorations (as long it wasn't dicks or some immature shits of that kind), the genuine gesture was enough for her.
But Niffty, surely, top them all.
Not only she brought two gifts but they all seemed really... In character. And her energetic aura was infectious instead of bothersome.
At first, it was the giant card she held with the colors of the lesbian flag with bold letters saying "Miss Vaggie, you are very dear and important to us!!" Before she quickly tossed it away and scurried to get her own piece of work.
Yes, you heard it right, Niffty wrote an entire book dedicated to Vaggie. Well—more like dedicated to her relationship with Charlie who was depicted as homoerotic but also sweet and sensational.
Even the book cover was made by her!
"I drew and wrote this for you!! Please please please read it!!" She bounced on her place before practically smothering Vaggie's shaky hands with the book. The fallen exorcist bowed her head to look closely at the art of her and Charlie seen as humans. So far, she could stills stay strong and made sure that her face didn't betrayed any dam of emotional cries.
However, as soon as she flipped the first page and saw numerous signatures with words of encouragement from each member, the dam broke.
"We love you Vaggie!!"
"Keep it up Vagina <33"
"You're doing great kiddo."
"My perfect step daughter M—Vaggie!"
A hiccup came out from her mouth, silencing confettis and everyone's speeches before a few tears escaped. Then she took her face in her head, keeping herself from seeing anyone as the rest of the hotel member let out a collective "aww".
Not wanting to weep and humiliated herself, she buried herself in Charlie's chest, the latter taken aback by her gesture. Nonetheless, it wasn't an unwelcomed one as she smiled fondly at her girlfriend and wrapped her arms around her already quivering body.
Finally, after what felt like a long time, Vaggie found her voice back, although it was still shaky and hiccupy. She clung to Charlie a little bit harder while the taller woman gently stroked her hair.
"I was already noticing that every time Pride month came, you seemed a little bit sad." Charlie started, her hands going to stroke her girlfriend's cheek and arm. "So we wanted to do something for you and let you know that we love you." She explained gently as the fallen angel clung to her even more, putting her hand on top of hers.
"Y-You—They didn't had to do it, it wasn't necessary, I—" she fumbled slightly but Charlie quickly cut her off.
"No Vaggie, you are important and I love you. We all love you very much." The princess reinforced as everyone gathered around the couple. Lucifer, especially, put his hand on Vaggie's shoulder, his tone softer.
"I—we get the feeling of not being accepted for who you really are for years, M—Vaggie. It was the least we could do."
"That wasn't my least!"
"Niffty not now." Husk slightly berated as Vaggie chuckled softly at her enthusiasm. She spoke up again, her voice still hoarse but now more emotional.
"Still... Thank you. Thank you to all of you, it's..."
"Did someone said lesbians???" A familiar static voice echoed. Vaggie jumped slightly, out of reflexes, as she saw the familiar green aura that emitted from the floor. Everyone widened their eyes as Alastor made quite the flashy entrance. He still wore his typical Harlem Renaissance suit and clothing but, this time, its color palette and theme was completely base on the lesbian flag like the rest. The tip of his cane had the flag attached to it while his own eyeshadow was a deeper purple rather than the usual dark red.
Lucifer was the first one to break the astounding silence, his frown showing nothing but confusion.
"W-wha—How the—That what you have been preparing this whole time???" The king asked to the radio demon, who merely shrugged. "Why can't I join in our favorite angel's pity party, no?" He said smoothly.
Despite the backhanded compliment, Vaggie couldn't help but also feel touched when she realized that even Alastor, of ALL people, bothered himself to participate in. And God knew he actually looked ridiculous with the amount of eyestraining orange and pink he had.
All of them in some way dedicated their time and effort to made this whole surprise just for her, to cheer her up even though Pride month was also about them as sinners—no as people. As part of the family.
As her.... Friends.
Yeah. After this whole thing, friends was more than suitable to design them. Vaggie smiled a bit wider, the typical dispute between the deer demon and her future father-in-law drowned in whispers of amusement between Husk, Angel and Cherri while Charlie, the ever peacemaker she was, tried to ease down the conflicts. Niffty, as usual, was just feeding herself on the drama.
Vaggie leaned herself a bit more on her agitated girlfriend, wrapping the lesbian flag around her like a blanket as she felt the emotions of the day catching up on her psyche, wearing her off. Maybe, after they would actually all calm down, they would gather up to eat some of the sweets Lucifer prepared or probably Niffty would ask her to read out loud the novel she wrote, much to her own embarrassment. Or even Cherri would invite her to blow up some buildings with Angel while Husk would intervene if it gets out of hand.
Either way, Vaggie would end her day with giddiness in her stomach and while cuddling Charlie in their shared bed, she will feel as if she actually matter this time and know her worth.
As herself.
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➪Fun fact my keyboard corrected "night with Charlie" to "night in Charlie" and I was like "yeah same thing"
➪Anyway I had fun writing this (and I may went abit overboard. Like. Just slightly. Hehe—) and, even if I'm not really happy with the end, I loved writing most of it. Especially Vaggie's part! Oh wow who could have thought—
➪Eh either way, I hope you enjoyed and stay safe, veloma daholo 🌺🥥
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