ʟᴜꜱᴛ ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ { Leviathan x Reader }

A twisted case between an obsessive want for love, and an obsessive need for lust. A case of mutual gain, and mutual hurt. Lust doesn't always mean love, although that is just a difficult saying to follow, for some that is.

Leviathan a basic 'normie' in love, and lust, falls in love with a popular succubus, and camera girl.
One session was all it took, being so exposed to the female succubus, felt simple, and easy. The way she'd coo, and awe, at him, how her voice, felt flush against his ear, against his skin. It may have been a bad idea, but he was in love with a camera girl, and her name was 'Love'. Matters of love can only ever complicate, and Leviathan manages to discover the identity of 'Love', the succubus he loved, is discovered to be the same woman he hated most in Devildom. (Y/n) (L/n). What a complicated first love he chose.