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#WHY DOES ASTAROTH HAVE TO BE SO HOT#ITS NOT FAIR#I WANNA TAP THAT#BUT I DONT#CAUSE HE'S FUCKED UP#HE'LL FUCK ME UP#BUT THE MASOCHIST INSIDE ME IS LIKE#HELLA#BUT MY BRAIN IS LIKE#NO

“Is everything okay?” 

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Hell || Astaroth & Tadashi

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{♙} ‘No..’ He knew that voice. Knew it all too well. The dark whisper in his head as the fabric wrapped around his mouth and stifled all protest. His whole body froze and he turned to look at the face he never thought he would see again. A fear filled him. It was different then before, it wasn’t a fear for his life. This was just fear of not knowing. When Tadashi met those eyes he could hide nothing. 'Astaroth..’ The very demon that brought him down this path and tainted his soul. Oh he prayed to never see him again.

      "Rejoice, Tadashi."

      "For an angel as fallen as you, has become well-deserving       of a classical physical torment." There was no mistaking       the humorous malice in Astaroth's voice. The demon prince       did nothing to hide the smug smile that curled up his lips as       he crouched down, hands resting on knees, to observe the       shaken angel right in the eyes. "Those guilty of committing       the deadly sin of lust, are punished「in hell」by being sm-       othered in fire and brimstone," he said. "Your wings have       turned pitch black, certainly, you're smart enough to under-       stand why."

"T-a-d-a-s-h-i, he he he~♪" 

"You have been a very naughty boy." 

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