An Angel's Crow • ANGEL DUST x Male Reader

5 • The Vees

A/N
Hello guys! Sorry this chapter came so late. I was kinda busy with some other crap. And I was thinking about adding another one of my OC’s in. She's a fallen Angel like Vaggie, except her story is slightly different. So a few chapters ahead I'll be adding her into the story. Might ship her with Vox, because I fucking love that flat screen hottie.
⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠️
Strong language, adult topics and agonizing torture... Hah but it's Valentino so who cares? PFFFT—
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“How are you enjoying the stay so far? Anybody ya hate yet?” Angel Dust asked with a snicker. “Hmmm.... No. I am afraid Valentino is the only person I truly hate.” Crow replied.

“Ah yeah, well can't blame ya. Who doesn't hate him?”

“I suppose the people he's working with... Vox and Velvette right? Ah yes.”

Angel Dust shrugged. “Yeah normally I don't keep up with names but they work with Val. Kinda hard not to know them.” he replied, leaning back in his bed, snuggling with fat nuggets.

“I see. As an overlord myself I'm usually well acquainted with my equals and superiors.” Crow replied. Obviously Angel and Crow knew a lot about eachother. But there were still things that they hadn't known about eachother. So they would learn these things through communication like any other successful relationship.

Crow certainly didn't have much to hide from Angel. And Angel didn't have much to hide from Crow either.  They had been together for 8 months and everything was great. They even knew how each other had arrived in Hell. Basically nearly everything about each other.

“Yeah well, I gotta hit the hay. Got a shoot tommorow at the ass crack of dawn. Val will be furious if I show up late.”

Crow chuckled. “And he'd better think very wisely about his next actions if you manage to still fall behind schedule.” he remained silent for a moment. “Or he'll be experiencing some of the most excruciating torture. And I'll have Alastor broadcast his screams all throughout hell. He wouldn't mind.” his grin widened nearly ear to ear. That concludes what he wanted to say.

“Please Crow, don't worry about it. Honestly. Val has always been a bit violent. It's normal...”

“I don't think his abuse should be normalized Angel. If it gets out of hand, I'll have to step in.” he argued. He couldn't sit idly by while the love of his life was being hurt.

“There’s not much ya can do about it. He has my soul and owns me by contract. Even if it's only during studio hours. He still has control over me either way ya put it.” Angel Dust shifts around under the sheets and tries to get comfortable. Crow never sleeps, but he did lay beside Angel every time he got the chance. And now that he was staying with him at the Hotel, he could do it more often.

He wraps his arms around the spider demon and holds him close. Fat Nuggets was now laying at the edge of the bed. Crow felt sympathetic for pigs back in his day. They got slaughtered as much as his people did. And it seemed slaughter was impossible to escape. Especially in hell. He was glad he had did what he did though. He'd never met Angel if he didn't, after all. Most people would be questioning his sanity. But he was a demon, who really cared about morals in hell anyway?

“Oh darling, you'd be surprised on what I can do. Suffering is something I know all about.” he said.

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Angel Dust had woke up earlier than usual, knowing what could happen if he was late to his photo shoot. Val wouldn't let him hear the end of it, and he'd probably even get violent with him too.

Crow already seemed to be gone. Probably at the shop or doing some overlord crap. Angel shrugged and headed out of the hotel room. Charlie and Alastor were already out in the lobby. Perhaps the others were still sleeping. “Ya’ll seen Crow leave already?”