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+ Mila +
Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Eyeshadow with @sagittariahx
🍓 🍓 🍓
errr hit me with some of that good demon jeremwood fluff if you can (also ur writing's just oft so good)
(thank you so much! I’m glad you enjoy! and I’m always up for Jeremwood fluff)
It’s not meant to be complicated when you’re a demon. You make the deal, you follow through with the deal, you leave until the next deal. Done, dusted, next please.
When Jeremy was first summoned, he was sure it was just another selfish human wanting something they could have gotten themselves. Instead, he met Ryan. Ryan, who sat in his protective circle, armed with candles and a notepad, looking expectantly at the Demon he’d summoned.
“Hey, My names Ryan. What’s yours?”
Jeremy had leapt on it straight away, true names were power and he tested the edges of his binding circle armed with that name. No such luck, finding it well warded and the name not the true one.
“You know it already, duh, you summoned me. But call me Jeremy.” he introduced his preferred name, taking the form of smoke since he took offence to the height comment, letting a few sparks of lighting through his form for affect, “Now, what do you want from me?”
“Where do you live?” Ryan asked next and Jeremy swirled about in a confused circle while he considered an answer.
“The immaterial plane. Like all demons.” He answered quickly than boomed his voice dramatically, “What are your orders master?”
“What’s it like there?” Ryan asked next, pen scribbling. Jeremy sagged into the form of a horned toad as big as a large dog, croaking indignantly.
“Immaterial. Have you got orders for me or what?” Jeremy asked, eyeing this strange human. The human chuckled and shook his head, indicating his notepad with a tap of his pen.
“No orders. I just wanted to ask a higher formed demon a few questions. I have no intention of keeping you here too long.” He smiled and tilted his head, “How many forms can you take? do you have preferred one’s? That first human form, is that your true form? or this one?”
Jeremy needed hands to rub his eyes so from the toads back, a slimy arm emerged to rub one eye then the other. The human recoiled slightly which was satisfying but didn’t even come close to breaking the circle he was sat in.
“Hang on. Let me get this straight. you’re not going to give me a task?” No human wanted to just talk and Jeremy turned his head to narrow one bulbous eye, “What’s the catch here?”
“No catch. Just questions.” Ryan promised. Jeremy looked at him for a long moment before raising his eye again and giving a loud croak.
“Ok, fuck, sure. Ask away.”
Four years later, Ryan asked the best question yet. Jeremy wasn’t sure if Demons could get married but his answer had been yes. He wanted this human forever.
Maliban sa adobo, ikaw lang ang may toyo na aking paborito.
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Little bit of love
Love is the madness inside,
The fool you are,
Nor blind nor deaf,
Entire attire,
Love is the hardest shell.
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