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💚 Argument 💚

Context: Satan is not in a good mood and starts bad-mouthing Mammon, and then you anger him further by standing up for Mammon. . .

Request made by: random_dayDreamer_

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Satan was smiling to himself as he organised the books in his room. He rarely cleaned up his room which was usually filled with scattered books and discarded clothes. On this day however, he always found his hands began to clean up any mess that caught his emerald green orbs.

Every Wednesday, (M|n) and he had a book club, which only they participated in. Satan made sure that word of this small meeting never got out to his brothers.

This was the only day Satan could really spend time reading alone with (M|n). Every week, they'd take turns in choosing books to read together. It was honestly an enjoyable pastime. Satan used to enjoy reading in solitude, but ever since he met (M|n), he found that he was beginning to prefer reading with (M|n) at his side more than reading by himself.

He hummed to himself as he put one of his books away on a high shelf. A small shiver shook his body for a small moment. Lately, it had only been getting colder in the Devildom.

Satan's room was especially cold. Maybe he should buy a heater so (M|n)'s toes didn't freeze up? He mentally started to make a list in his head of all the things he could get for his room that would bring (M|n) comfort whenever he was with him.

Satan sighed in satisfaction once everything in his small room was in order. He let out a relaxed breath as he slumped in a seat that was positioned close to his desk.

He shut his eyes, lacing his fingers tightly together. Now that all of that stuff was done, he had time to ponder upon what book they would be reading today. They had just finished Charlotte's Web, a book from the human world that (M|n) had suggested.

Satan thought that the name of the book sounded peculiar. He never thought that he would come to like the tale so much. . . He needed a book from the Devildom that would top (M|n)'s choice. He wanted to see the human's eyes glitter when they read the story today.

He laid languidly in his chair, thinking hard. His eyes shot open when a book title finally came to mind. Admittedly, it was quite an antique book.

He kept it hidden away from his brothers, fearing that one of them may do something to it. He remembered a time when (M|n) told him that he loved reading classic tales. He was sure that the other would definitely enjoy the story!

Satan had leafed through the book numerous times. He almost knew the story off-by-heart because of how many times he'd read it. This book was one of his most prized possessions. He began to sift through the books that he just put away.

He narrowed his eyes when he couldn't find the title that he wanted. It was a very worn looking hardback book, with a golden spine. It was an eye-catching book that could be seen almost in an instant if you knew what you were looking for.

His originally happy expression slowly became a frown as he failed to find it. Where had it gone?! His fingers began to tremble. Had he lost the book?! No, of course he couldn't have! He wouldn't misplace such an important book.

The demon began to gnaw on his lower lip, his movements becoming more frantic as he searched. Where could it be. . . Where. . . He narrowed his eyes when he spotted something on the floor. Something familiar.

He knelt down, glaring at the expensive pen that sat on his bedroom floor. He knew whose pen it was. It was Mammon's. That scumbag had been in his room! He snatched the pen and gripped it tight in his hands. His grip grew so strong that his veins looked close to bursting out of his hand.