Will there be fluff? Yes
Will there be angst? Definitely
Will there be oneshots that go from one to the other (fluff to angst and vice versa)? Absolutely
Will there be smut? Fuck no, I don't write that shit
Will there be cursing? Hell yes, so keep y...
"Isn't this great?" The demon asked, hugging his beloved angel from behind. "I have you all to myself now. No Zak, no Callahan, no Clay, no one. You're mine, and mine alone."
The angel nodded, smiling. Maybe Good was right. Looking back on it, all of his supposed friends were incredibly toxic. With Zaks trolling and Clays psychotic tendencies. Maybe Good really was what his name implied.
~<•>~
"You're so pretty when you're skinny." The demon commented one day, taking in his beloved angels skinny figure. "I want you to stay that way."
Darryl nodded, smiling widely at his beloved. He could eat less, or even skip eating altogether some days! Eat something small once a week, just the bare minimum to survive.
~<•>~
Darryl traced the scar on his forearm gently with his thumb. A scar his beloved left for him. It wasn't much, just a simple line, but he was marked. His beloved marked him, showing anyone who dared look at him that he was his.
Every day, his beloved would add Another line, until the scars formed a word.
'Mine'
~<•>~
Darryl had grown significantly paler, since his beloved won't let him outside much. His arms, legs, and even torso was riddled with scars, both from his beloved and from his own hurtful desires. None of his clothes fit him the same way anymore. They were all loose on him, some being a size or two too big now.
But anything for his beloved.
He'd even kill himself if his beloved asked him to.
~<•>~
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This is a book idea I've had in mind for a bit now, inspired by these prompts I found on Tumblr
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In this AU, Good (BBH alter ego) is in love with Bad, and will do anything to get him, even if it means manipulating him into thinking that only Good loves him. Afterwards, Good continues to manipulate him, slowly killing him. He's malnourished, littered with scars, and just overall not having a good time.
I want this to be a phycological horror, partly inspired by some amazing Stockholm Syndrome fics I've read, where it absolutely traumatized me (but in a good way). Idk if I'd call this Stockholm Syndrome, since Bad isn't kidnapped at any point, but it is definitely manipulation, which is what Stockholm Syndrome is (albeit a bit more complicated than your typcical manipulation).
Idk, I'm tired and it's 11pm rn. This is mostly a skeleton for what I want to be a fic I write either after I'm done with flowers or when I'm done with ATOTK AU in general (aka finish all the sequels and prequel I plan to do)
