sickeningly sweet

A collection of one shots about valentino. Mature content fr. Cover art def stolen from someone on pinterest.

trigger warning: my stories will include bdsm, kinks that are questionable, and cnc/coercion. please don't make yourself uncomfortable by reading my work.

Teaser below!!!
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"Okay, I'll cut you a deal," as the words leave his lips he sticks his hand out as if to shake hers. The air around them gusts wildly, scarlet swirls fill the empty spaces between them. Her breath catches in her throat, eyes going wide as her hair whips around her face. She shoves his hand away from her frantically, attempting to cease the chaos around them.
"N-no! No deals! I'm not an idiot." The words fall from her mouth in an exasperated manner. She takes a step back from the desk, suddenly feeling terrified of this demon in front of her.
"Not for your soul, sweet angel, just a simple favor for a favor. I'll tell you where Angel is, all you have to do is stay here with me for an hour. Only rule is you can't leave, and, well, you can't tell me no."
She furrows her brow, thinking hard about his offer. It was just an hour, she thought. What could he really do to her in an hour? Without a word she stepped forward, reaching the desk once again. This time, she sat in one of the padded chairs across from him and extended her hand to his. The wild smile that stretched across his face that made her feel uneasy. She bit her lip as their hands met, and the wind blew sporadically once again. The air was glowing bright red and his touch sent shivers down her spine.
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