𝙈𝘼𝙈𝙈𝙊𝙉 𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙏𝙎!

A deal

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🔥/🎭- slight nsfw / drama
⚣- Male x Male
Ships: Solomon x Mammon

A/N: A LOT of headcanons and some Asmodeus x Solomon because I embrace angst.

----I have a short skit for ya'll----

Shiho Fujioka's Lucifer: *Suffering and being abandoned by all of his brother one by one because of his mistakes*

My Lucifer, who would commit treason for Mammon, even if it's the last thing he does- will gravel at his feet in forgiveness if Mammon ever even thinks about leaving him or the brothers: *Stares at him with disgusted eyes* Pathetic.

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Summary: Solomon tries to make a deal with Mammon and the said demon calls him crazy for doing so, but he says yes anyway.

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Mammon had never liked Solomon. Both of them never usually crossed paths unless it involved MC or Asmodeus, but Mammon rather stayed away from him.

So it was hard for him to really understand why Solomon had texted him at 3 in the morning, demanding that he meets him right away. MC always had a curfew so he knew it didn't involve the lamb. Mammon had also argued with Asmodeus before both of them shut their doors, with a loud bang to assert dominance. (lmao)

Mammon had just left him on seen, not replying nor even sitting up to at least acknowledge the wizard's demand.

That sham of a wizard had no right to boss him around, they are NOT bounded by a pact either.

Before Mammon could drift back to sleep, another buzz came from his D.D.D-- Mammon was very tempted to ignore it, but he answered in anyway.

" GRR.. What do ya want!? " Mammon slightly yelled, annoyed at the wizard's antics. He could hear Solomon huff from the other side before clearing his throat.

" I had something important to say to you-- " " Ya know that ya could've said that shit to me in the morning?" Mammon said, frustrated to be awake at such a hour and disturbing his sleep filled with dreams of his dear goldie and him winning a lottery.

Mammon could feel the annoyance from the sigh Solomon had let out, but his voice was composed and calm, " It concerns a huge amount of money. If you meet me now; you might be able to have a hefty share of it. " Solomon said, knowing that if it concerned money, Mammon would agree.

And Mammon was curious now.

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Lucifer would strike him down if he knew he was meeting someone in a sketchy hotel, none the less-- that someone being Solomon; breaking the curfew rule.

Mammon was wearing his sleeping outfit; no, not naked. He had a thin sateen, gold coloured, dress shirt with a fitted jeans-- he didn't think that the shady wizard would call him at a hotel; he would've dressed better. And it was freezing at night. He put a brown shawl over himself to be protected from the cold. Funny outfit to say.

He was definitely giving him an earful.

Mammon stepped in the room, receiving the key from the front desk. He looked around the slightly dim lighted room, seeing Solomon immediately, pacing around. Solomon had looked this way the moment Mammon opened the door. Mammon stepped inside and closed the door behind him. Solomon raised a eyebrow at Mammon's outfit, Mammon rolling his eyes at the wizard.