☀︎︎ 𝘼𝙨𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙪𝙨

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───── ❝ 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙨. ❞ ─────

sort of like a song fic? i just made stuff up until it made sense- This constantly switches POVs :)

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'A blossom cannot grow without their sun, do not restrict their growth' (your POV)

I always felt.. at home in Devildom. It was like I was able to grow and have fun. In the human world, I was always restricted. Whenever I strayed from people'd expectations, I was shut down. But here, here was different. I was safe, I was able to let myself be free. The brothers always gave me the comfort whenever I needed. Asmodeus in particular. He was the Avatar of Lust. We always got along despite the contrast in out personas. 


'Blossoms are a caring, bright flower. They release a sense of tranquillity.' (Asmo's POV)

When they first arrived, I didn't know that they'd be so.. Caring? Out of all my years of living in the Devildom, I never met someone as kind and bright as them. They radiated this energy of relaxation and tranquil. They never stuck to negativity but they did if necessary. 


'If leaves fall off of a blossom, they grow back within an instant.' (your pov)

Of course, being in a happy place also has some.. unhappy moments. There were these two she-demons who would constantly poke fun and make fun of me. They also gave me warnings to stay away from the demon brothers. I literally live with them, I have no idea how I'm gonna avoid them. Sometimes they would also punch and kick me. Did I mind? No, not really. 


'Blossoms are blessed with beauty and grace.' (Asmo's POV, also if you get the reference, ily)

It was like I was charmed myself by their beauty. Mesmerized is more like it, now that I think about it. They always made my heart flutter. They looked so graceful doing anything. 


'However, they are cursed with naiveness and obliviousness.' (Your POV)

Asmo always flirted with me, I normally take it as a joke and go along with it. Everytime I hear his voice, flirting or not, it just makes my stomach do backflips. I keep on wondering what makes me feel like this..


'They are lovable, cherishable.' (Third Person POV, omniscient)

Y/N sat on the edge of her bed while Asmodeus painted their nails. A clear blush could be seen on Y/N's face. Once finishing painting their nails and letting it dry, the human sat down next to the demon. Obviously being tired, Asmodeus let the person slumber. The demon could tell that they would cherish this person forever

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