The two had not contacted a few weeks. Ever since that night, Odo had been ghosted. No texts, the only time he was able to actually get ahold of Angel through a call the conversation didn't even last five minutes. In fact he's been off the clock even, it left odo to be filling in for Angel, as a stripper mostly and quite honestly he could see the thrill, on top of that many demons really liked his performances probably for his body. He certainly would do private dances but he would slap their hands if they ever got handsy, so far its been great and so were the tips. He would be so comfortable in fact he would even get sexual with some of the Imps that would pay very well and even star in porno movies. It would seem that Odo really was doing pretty well, although as he got better it would feel like he didn't have as much money as he thought, he would have to give Valentino the majority of his money despite the fact he worked hard for it, and while it frustrated him it's not like he could just March up to him and demand he get a substantial cut, he was the boss and so he called the shots. The worst part is not even cherri knew where Angel was,or atleast so she said, it started to concern him. So much so that he couldn't take it anymore, he visited his apartment only for another imp or demon to answer. Definitely not Angel, however he did get some perverted comments and even a touch on his back. Odo of course responded with a big hit to the jaw and stormed off, frustrated now. 'Where are you Angel?' he wondered. Another week passed and odo had just so happened to scroll through the news, the princess of hell? Her talking about rehabilitation for a demon, he didn't think it was impossible. But it seemed everyone was doubting her because if was clear she was losing her confidence quite quickly as a matter of fact. He felt bad for her but it's not like he could blame them for laughing at her. "Look, every single one of you has something good, deep down inside. I know you do! ...Maybe I'm not getting through to you." She said as she got up from her chair taking a deep breath
"I have a dream
I'm here to tell
About a wonderful fantastic new hotel
Yes, it's one of a kind
Right here in Hell
Catering to a specific clientele (Ooooh)Inside of every demon is a rainbow
Inside every sinner is a shiny smile
Inside of every creepy hatchet-wielding maniac
Is a jolly, happy, cupcake-loving child
We can turn around
They'll be heaven-bound
With just a little time down at the Happy HotelSo all you junkies, freaks, and weirdos
Creepers, fuck-ups, crooks, and zeros
And downfallen superheroes, help is here
All of you cretins, sluts and losers, sexual deviants and boozers
And prescription drug abusers, need not fear
Forever again, we'll cure your sin
We'll make you well, you'll feel so swell
Right here in Hell at the Happy HotelThere'll be no more fire and no more screams
Just puppy dog kisses and cotton candy dreams
And puffy-wuffy clouds, you're gonna be like, wow!
Once you check in with meSo, all your cartoon porn addictions, vegan rants, psychic predictions
Ancient Roman crucifixions end right here
All you monsters, thieves and crazies, cannibals and crying babies
Frothing mouth is full of rabies, filled with cheer
You'll be complete, it'll be so neat
Our service can't be beat
You'll be on easy street, yes!
Life will be sweet at the Happy Hotel"Her little musical number ended in total silence finally someone in the audience saying "Wow...that was bullshit!" He yelled as the audience roared with laughter. "What in the Nine Circles makes you think a single denizen of Hell would give two shits about becoming a better person?! You have no proof that this little experiment even works! You want people to be good?! Just... because?!" Said the news anchor, Katie Killjoy. Charlie looked back at her somehow with some sort of confidence "Well, we have a patron already, who believes in our cause and he's shown incredible progress!" She said with a bit of a smile "Oh? Do tell who might that be?" The hypocritical news anchor asked, Charlie tried to look smug and confident "Oh, just someone named...Angel Dust." Odo had perked up when he heard this running towards his TV holding it to get any sort of information "The pornstar?" The Co anchor(?) Asked as katie looked at him menacingly "You fucking would Tom." She smirked turning back to Charlie "In any case, that's not even an accomplishment. I'm sure you could get that hooker to do anything with enough booger sugar and lube." She motioned a hand job. "Oh, I beg to differ! He's been behaved, clean, and out of trouble for two weeks now!" Breaking news soon flashed as live footage had appeared, The live feed shows Angel Dust stepping on an Egg Boi and throwing a grenade over at Sir Pentious, a snake like demon odo had heard of through the recent Turf Wars with visible laughter in the background as Charlie stares at the screen in defeat. Odo looked at the background of the to get any sort of idea about where he was. It seemed to be near his previous job at the diner that was now destroyed, it seem that it was good that he quit otherwise he would be six feet under in a grave. On top of that, it seemed Angel wasn't even alone either or atleast so it seemed. Someone tossed him a grenade in the footage, it made him think that anyone who was helping him had to know him personally. This could all be speculation to him but he was desperate to check on Angel, he just seemed to disappear until...
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Male Imp x Angel Dust - Unlikely Pair
RomantiekWhile this story may not have the best writing, I wish for this to be at the very least, decent to the reader. I hope you enjoy!~