''Schedule the meeting for tomorrow morning,'' Y/n said to her assistant as her heels clicked against the floor. She sipped her coffee and glanced at her new design on the tablet.
"But miss tomorrow morning you have the meeting with the overlords", She looked over her assistant. 'The overlords...' she smirked and let a small chuckle seeing the little lavender haired lady shivered from fear.
"Fine then tomorrow afternoon", She placed her coffee on the plate without even looking before going in her office.
Her office was a reflection of her imagination—and her mental state. Papers were scattered everywhere, with others pinned haphazardly across the walls. Her computer glowed with two screens, both crowded with colorful post-its. Mannequins stood in one corner—some dressed, others bare. Her sewing machine was buried under scattered pieces of fabric.
'hmm.. Well let's see.'
She sat down at her office and look through sinstagram. She scrolled not finding anything interesting or even worth her attention. Suddenly, her attention turned on Valentino's new post. 'My new collection feat Velvette coming soon~~~', it's a picture of him in a pink flashy nightgown showing a lot of skin.
'Eww'
She almost gagged. Valentino and her are pretty much enemies since she arrived in hell. They have different tastes, different mindsets, different personality, but doing the same job - except for the whole porn thing. When Y/n descended into Hell, she rose faster than anyone expected, becoming the realm's most celebrated designer—and it drove him mad. She stole the spotlight, her name on everyone's tongue. So naturally, any opportunity to insult her or tear down her reputation was a moment of pure joy for him.
Her phone vibrating makes her lose the focus she had on her computer. She took her phone from the desk without even looking at the name.
"Hi here's y/n, who thinks is worth my attention ?", She said while looking at her manicure speaking in her unbothered tone.
"Hi toots !", she heard her best friend's voice through the phone and her eyes flashed opened as she stood up and kicked her chair away.
"Angel it's you ! It's been so long ! How have you been ?", she said completely changing her previous tone.
"I'm good. I've been wanted to asked you something...", he said with a bit of hesitation in his voice, almost anxious.
She and Angel had known each other for some time now. She'd been Lucifer's personal designer for years, and when she heard about his daughter's project, she immediately offered herself as the hotel's designer for any special occasion they might have.
"Sure Angel anything you want love !", she said super excited.
"I kinda have.. a party with you know..", her face dropped at the mention of Valentino and she rolled her eyes. "Yeah yeah that pimp so what ?", she sighed and leaned against her wall still holding the phone over her ears.
"I wanted to ask you first.... He want me to bring a friend and I was like 'how can I annoy him ?' and I immediately thought I can bring the most fantastic designer in the world with me that he despise more than anything !''
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"So you're basically using me"
"NO NONO JUST... Have some fun you know", he was stuttering and she chuckled.
"I'm joking Angel, I know. Fine I'm coming.", she heard him yelling of happiness while jumping around.
"So I guess we need an outfit for this party huh ? Count on me I will see you tonight Babe", she took some papers she had on the wall and examined it while hearing his final words.
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FanfictionY/n was a really famous designer when she was alive. Everyone from her time would proudly wear her brand. When she arrived in hell, she couldn't handle being a nobody, she made her way up to the top making connections everywhere around hell. Making...
