Suptober '22: Day 9 "Vintage"
Dagon slips the record into it's sleeve and hands it back to her little brother, Asmodeus, who's been awaiting her approval.
"How did you get this on vinyl?" she asks. He gives her that sassy little smirk of his before answering in the most casual tone possible.
"I know a guy." Dagon laughs.
"Of course, you do." Her eyes go to the door as they hear their older brother's steps on the porch. Asmodeus quickly hides the record in a stack of them on the shelf. Ramiel comes in through the door, eyeing the two suspiciously. He knows they're up to something.
"What about 'I want to be alone' do you two not understand?"
"Oh, come on." Dagon whines.
"Get out." Ramiel tells them, sternly. Dagon stays where she stands as Asmodeus goes to light a candle. Dagon breathes, shakily, at the flame. It reminded her of Azazel and she hasn't been right in the head since they found his body in the graveyard. She was going to make them pay but not quite yet. "Well, I said, get out!"
"How about no?" Asmodeus replies. "I'm sick of you trying to push me away, Ramiel. You've got to miss it, don't you? What we used to have."
"That was a long time ago." Ramiel says, his voice almost carefree. "It ended when you died in my arms. We can't be soft like that again."
"Oh, but we can." Asmodeus insists. Ramiel's face hardens.
"I'll give you two some space." Dagon says, wisely, grabbing the lit candle and heading off into another room.
"I'm not trying to make you weak!" Asmodeus snaps. "We're stronger together, brother. We always were. Even as kids."
"Then why are you here?"
"I just told you." Asmodeus inhales, sharply, composing himself. He walks over to the shelf, pulling out the record he had added to his brother's vast collection of vinyl, cassettes, CDs, etc. and puts it on. Soft, country music that threatens to own your soul and make you sway to the beat comes out of the old speaker. He then turns to approach Ramiel. "Let me seduce you. At least, for the night."
Ramiel leans into his touch as his brother cups his cheek. He missed that touch. "Let me own you." Asmodeus adds, at last.
"Is it really owning if I'm letting you do it?" Ramiel asks. Asmodeus chuckles, dangerously.
"Oh, I'm afraid I'm-a have to punish you for that."
"Give me your worst." Ramiel says, with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"You sure about that, boy?" Ramiel grabs him by the collar and slams him down, pinning him to the floor.
"Fuck me and find out."
"Yes!" Dagon whispers to herself in the next room.
To give you a bit of background, I have a fantheory that when the Princes were human, Dagon and Azazel were together and so were Asmodeus and Ramiel. But, of course, something like that wouldn't just fade away. And Dagon ships the Hell out of those two.
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