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💘 Charm 💘

Context: You wanted to gift Barbatos something for everything he's done for you. You asked Asmodeus to help you make a charm for him. Nobody knows about yours and Barbatos's relationship, so you have to hide it from everyone for now.

Request made by: kimigashineee

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(M|n) asked Asmodeus whether he could help him make something. Being the kind and helpful demon he was, he agreed to help. . . On one condition that is. He had to do a fashion show in front of Asmo, and he had to let him take pictures of him whilst he was posing.

(M|n) knew very well that Barbatos would not be pleased with hearing this. They were. . . In a relationship after all. No one in the House of Lamentation, nor Purgatory Hall knew. Lord Diavolo, however, accidentally discovered their hidden relationship.

The Demon Lord had walked in on them when they were just about to kiss. Ever since then, whenever (M|n) was spotted by Lord Diavolo, he would ask him how he and Barbatos were doing. It was always embarrassing, having to answer the king's numerous questions about his relationship.

Diavolo promised not to tell anyone, telling them that he would let them reveal they were dating whenever they were ready, which (M|n) appreciated a lot. The human came to realise that Barbatos always made him desserts and food, but he never actually made anything for the butler.

He felt guilty not having given anything, so he decided that he wanted to make something special for Barbatos. He ended up wanting to make a clay ice-cream charm for the other.

The only person who he could ask was Asmodeus because he knew his talented fingers could craft such things. Asmodeus was suspicious of who it was for. As they sat opposite each other, cross-legged on his comfy, soft, pink bed, working together to create some cute, clay charms, Asmo eyed him intently.

(M|n) could feel the gaze burning furious holes into the back of his head. He was going to originally ignore Asmodeus, but soon he found that he couldn't avoid that look.

With a frown, he glanced up, locking eyes with Asmo. He tilted his head. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Asmodeus put down his creation before reaching out and taking (M|n)'s hands into his own. He bounced excitedly on his bed.

"So, who are you making it for?!" Asmo squealed in excitement. (M|n) gulped at his query, trying not to betray the anxiousness he felt on his face. He shuffled away a bit, trying to get rid of Asmodeus's tight grip on his hands so he could continue making the tiny ice-cream charm. Asmodeus wouldn't give up so easily.

He could be surprisingly strong when he wanted to be. His grip only grew tighter and tighter as he drew in closer and closer to (M|n).

"It's for me! I already told you that." (M|n) exclaimed, hoping that the demon would back off. Asmodeus didn't relent.

"You have to tell me the truth! You can easily trick my brothers, but not me. . . I see that sparkle in your eyes as you work. You're making this for someone. . ." Asmodeus had hit the nail right on the head. He'd found out that he was making this for someone.

With a sigh, he averted his eyes, knowing that Asmodeus wouldn't stop until he got an honest answer. "Fine. You're correct. I'm making this for someone. I can't tell you who though." Asmo pouted, but finally pulled away from him.

He picked up his clay charm and continued to shape it. "Why can't you tell me, (M|n)? ~ I promise I won't tell any of my brothers." Asmo whined. (M|n) raised a brow sceptically.

"No. You're not getting anything else out of me." (M|n) grumbled. He finished his charm quickly with a satisfied smile. He shook some glitter onto his finished product.