Mangosteen, head of the pool tables and part of emergency security. Who knew someone who worked for the devil himself could be so kind?
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RAHHH MY FIRST FANFIC HERE. Warning: the grammar may be trashy and the plot WILL make zero sense at times but this story is something I've wanted to write for a long time. SO HERE I AM!
This story will follow my version of the story of Mangosteen and the mystery of how he, someone who could be considered a caring and compassionate soul, ended up working for Satan.
By the way, here are some if Mangosteen's family that you need to know (All are siblings! Do NOT ship them!)
• Mangosteen: 8-Ball, Casino Worker, 31 years old, telepathic and has precognition and semi shape shifter, He/him
• Fig: 7-Ball, Unemployed due to disability, 26 years old, charm collector, She/her
• Kaffir: 6-Ball, Florist, 24 years old, studies medicine in spare time, They/Them
• Loquat: 5-Ball, Baker, 24 years old, Worried about Mangosteen, He/She
• Maqui: 4-Ball, Teacher (Math), 22 years old, loves kids but hates her fellow staff, She/her
• Rambutan: 3-Ball, Works at a soup kitchen, 20 years old, loves tomato soup, He/Him
• Mulberry: 2-Ball, college student: 19 years old, studying criminal psychology, He/They
• Jackfruit: 1-Ball, Highschool student, 17 years old, Junior in highschool, She/her
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CONTENT WARNING, This story contains the following:
• Alcohol abuse
• Drug abuse
• Physical abuse
• Murder
• Child death (lots of it)
• Child abandonment
• Implied Gore
• Vomit
• Panic attacks
• Dissociation
• Thoughts of suicide and SH
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This story ALSO contains:
• Implied but not written accents
• Found Family
• Excessive use of 'Yeehaw'
• Implied Autism and ADHD in characters
• Mangosteen being a neat freak
• Ships. Lots of em.
• Characters looking different then in canon.
• Characters having powers/abilities
• Imps being assholesAll Rights Reserved