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Unlikely Romances

Requested by @seven709 Thank you for your request! ❤️

Warnings: Heavy cursing, violence, adult themes, smut, angst, s3xual content 🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

Summary Years ago, you were beaten down by the world around you, a fallen angel. In a desparate attempt to save yourself, you accepted a deal to serve great Radio Demon. Now, you argue with him as often as you can, and he's getting tired of your defiance..

"Because I said I don't want to!" You whine, ignoring another one of Alastor's requests while you drink at the bar.

He narrows his eyes at you. "I don't remember the part where I gave you a choice, dear." He snaps his fingers, and a bright green collar appears around your wrist, the chain dangling between Alastor's fingers.

You roll your eyes and yank on your wrist, emboldened after years of defying him. You ignore him, taking another shot.

"You're testing my patience." Alastor snaps, his voice cold and hard. "I've done so much for you already, yet you continue fighting me." He steps back, crossing his arms and staring at you with frustration.

You meet his glare defiantly, knocking back another shot. His eyes narrow as he watches you boldly challenging him.

He moves swiftly, grabbing your wrist and pulling you towards him roughly. "Ow, let go!" You struggle. There's a predatory glint in his eyes now.

"No, I think you've had too much fun teasing me, darling." He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling your neck, making the hairs stand on end. "Now, you'll do as I say."

Alastor snaps his fingers, and with a poof of black smoke, the two of you stand in his bedroom. You cross your arms with a huff, turning your face away from him.

Alastor chuckles, a dark glint in his eyes. "So stubborn." He brings a hand to your chin, grabbing roughly, forcing you to meet his gaze again. His red eyes are filled with a dark hunger.

"But all you're doing is fueling my desire for you."

You jump back, stuttering, shocked to her his proclamation of desire for you. "You.. want me?"

Alastor follows you as you jump back, smirking. His expression shifts back to his usual charming demeanor. "No surprise there, is it? Of course I want you. After all, darling, you already belong to me."

He examines his fingernails nonchalantly, eyes still burning with obsession. "Isn't that what you want too?"

You shake your head, blushing furiously. "N-No!" You stutter out, ignoring the way his voice gives you butterflies.

"Don't lie to me." Alastor snaps, sternly. "I've seen the way you look at me. I can hear the way your heart pounds when I'm around." A sly grin spreads across his wicked features, sharp teeth glistening with saliva.

"You can keep playing hard to get, but deep down, you know you're mine." He snaps his fingers, a magical contract appearing before you. The sight of your signature glowing compells you to look away.

"Or did you forget?" He cackles, grabbing you suddenly, pinning you to the bed. Your face is hot with embarassment, and you feel a heat pooling between your legs.

"Alastor!" You stutter out, looking away, embarassed to have him so close. He chuckles at your reaction, feeling your body tremble beneath his grasp.

"Oh, but you are quite exquisite like this.." He lowers his head until he's nose to nose with you, his hot breath caressing your ear as he whispers. "Just relax, darling. Give in to me."

His free hand slips under your shirt, fingers tracing delicate patterns on your skin. You shudder at his touch, closing your eyes, feeling your mask of disobedience give way to the wonderful sensations.

Alastor notices the change, and a satisfied smirk forms on his lips. His touch becomes more bold, hand roaming lower on your body. His eyes burn with dark passion and desire.

He removes your clothing, basking in the sight of you laid bare beneath him. You look away, embarassed. "If you're going to do something, then just do it already." You mutter, trying to still be annoyed with him and failing spectacularly.

He chuckles, kissing along your neck slowly. His sharp teeth nip at the sensitive skin, drawing blood, and you whimper at the touch.

Once he's fully undressed, too, he leans back and admires the sight before him for a moment, obsessively painting a mental picture of every detail, not wanting to forget a single inch of you.

A low groan escapes his throat as he pulls you close, and you feel his hardness teasing your entrance. You moan quietly, spreading your legs wider for him to have easy access.

Alastor pauses, meeting your gaze. Seeing the hint of neediness in your eyes, he nods approvingly. "That's my good girl."

With one, fluid motion, he enters you, letting out a deep moan as he starts to move rhythmically. His hands explore your body as he pounds you relentlessly, losing himself in the moment.

You moan at each thrust, wrapping your arms and legs around his body, closing your eyes at the overwhelming pleasure.

Feeling your embrace, he picks up the pace, driven by the sounds of your cries. Your moans serve as music to his ears, fueling the fire he feels within.

He kisses your neck passionately as his movements become harder and faster. "That's right.. I own you.. Don't forget.." He murmurs between gasps, completely entranced in the ecstasy. It feels like everything else is fading away in this moment -

Only you remain, only pleasure, only him claiming what's his.

Your cries of pleasure grow louder as you reach your climax, and you can feel yourself tightening around his hardness.

He feels the wave of your orgasm and it sends him over the edge, too. He buries himself deep within you, clinging to your body tightly as he reaches his own climax.

The intensity of the moment leaves him breathless for a few seconds before he collapses beside you, pulling you close.

"Mmm... don't forget who you belong to. Don't forget what happens when you make me angry, dear."

I nod. "Yes sir.."

I swallow as he leaves the room, imagining what kind of future I'm going to have as his personal toy, now.

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Happy Reunions

Requested by @toydynesianimation13

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Summary

Adam and (Y/N) are a couple that live peacefully in Heaven, and one day, they're reunited with their sons, Abel and Cain, after years of being separated.

"Adam, could you get the door?" You ask your husband, running around the kitchen trying to finish dinner. Your husband groans. "Sure babe."

You hear the door open followed by Adam shouting, "What the FUCK?"

You run over. "What's going on-" You're cut off by your own shock, staring wide eyed at the sight of your two sons standing at your door.

The last time you saw them was years ago, separated by influences in Heaven after Cain had murdered his own brother. The sight of the two of them together surprises you, but you sense no malice or tension.

Tears spring to your eyes at the sight of your sons. Adam stands there, wide eyed, mouth hanging open. The first to break the silence is Cain, who leaps into your arms.

"I missed you so much, Mother!" He says happily. You hug him back tightly, and Adam groans. "Still clinging to your mother's skirt, eh?" He jokes, patting Cain on the back. Abel walks up quietly, and Adam pulls him into a hug.

Your heart swells at the sight of Adam being a father again, although uncharacteristic for him, he can't help but feel pride when he sees his two boys.

You all head inside, and your eyes dart between the two boys. "So, how did you guys, uh, find each other?"

They look at each other quietly. "Abel rescued me from Hell." Cain breaks the silence, and you and Adam exchange surprised glances. "Really? How?" Adam asks.

Abel simply shrugs. "They let me take him. Guess they didn't like him." He jokes. Cain rolls his eyes and gives Abel a playful punch. "He's leaving out the part where he negociated for me like a lawyer."

Cain scoots to sit next to you, and you ruffle his hair. He bats your hand away. "Mom! I'm not four anymore!" He groans. You just laugh. "Can you blame a mother for missing her children?"

Abel smiles happily as he and Adam chatter amongst themselves too.

You smile at the sight of your family together again. You reach and hold Adam's hand tightly, and he rubs your knuckles softly with his thumb.

We're all home.

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A Little Update

Hi everybody, thank you all for the love and support ❤️ I've been working on requests today and I'll have some new stuff up tomorrow!

Thank you all for your love and patience ❤️❤️

#fanfic #fanfiction #x reader #smut #hazbin hotel #angst #fluff #adam fanfiction hazbin hotel #adam x reader

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chaotic-fandom-writer · 5 months ago

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can we get a Adam x reader where we reunion our 2 sons Cain and able finally meet again also Cain is a mama’s boy it will be sweet to see them again 🤍❤️

I haven't been writing today because ugh, I've been ✨working ✨but I will defnitely get to your request tomorrow ❤️ Thank you for always supporting me! ❤️

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chaotic-fandom-writer · 5 months ago

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Adam x reader sumt pt.8 plz I need some spicy anyway I love the work u put in❤️

Oh, it's coming sooonnn~ 🤭

Thank you so much, I appreciate all your love and support ❤️❤️

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chaotic-fandom-writer · 5 months ago

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And now I'm obsessing again 💀

who up thinking about corpse husband

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Alastor x PregnantReader (Hazbin Hotel)

Warnings: Cursing, adult themes, pregnancy

Summary

(Y/N) is pregnant with her husband Alastor's child, but lately she's been feeling pretty insecure about her body, and Alastor doesn't like that.

You stand in your mirror, staring at your big, round belly. It was beautiful that you could make a whole life, and you loved that about yourself, but lately it was getting harder.

You went out the other night and overheard some strangers, who probably didn't even know you were pregnant, commenting on your body.

It just made you feel icky. If people already think that way about me now, what will they say once I'm not pregnant anymore, and I have a postpartum body?

Suddenly, you hear your bedroom door open, and your husband, Alastor walks in.

"Hello, darling!" He walks up to you, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"How are you today?" You look away, pulling your shirt back over your stomach and moving away from the mirror. You felt embarassed. "I'm okay."

Alastor's head cocks to the side. "Well, you certainly don't appear to be okay. What's going on, my dear?"

He sits on the bed, gesturing for you to sit next to him. You sigh, sitting and turning you head away. "I've just been feeling a little.. insecure, I guess."

"Insecure?"

You sigh again. "The other day when I went out, I overheard some people talking about me." You see Alastor's gaze darken. "What do yu mean?"

"They were commenting on my body, saying some nasty things about how I look overweight and stuff. I don't know, it's probably silly, I guess it just bothered me."

Suddenly, Alastor stands in front of you, grabbing your chin forcefully.

"My darling, you are the most beautiful specimen to ever grace the entirety of Hell. You are a goddess - you're creating an entire life form. And that's not something just anyone can do with the amount of grace you carry yourself with."

You blush, and try to turn away out of embarassment, but he holds you firm, yanking you to your feet instead.

He snakes an arm around your waist, and with a snap of his fingers, elegant, smooth jazz begins to play throughout the room.

He guides you around the room in a ballroom waltz, gazing into your eyes. "You are the most stunning creature to ever appear before me."

"Your beauty reminds me of one of my favorite operas.. La Traviata."

He lowers you into a graceful dip, quoting the opera to you, a romantic lust clouding his eyes.

"Amor e palpito dell univero intero.."

(Love is a heartbeat throughout the univese..)

"..misterioso, altero, croce e delizia al cor."

(..mysterious, altering, the torment and delight of my heart.)

"..Amore! Follie! Gioir!"

(Love! Madness! Euophira!)

As Alastor sings the opera to you, he twirls you in a delicate dance. You stop, putting your hand to his face.

"Alastor, that was beautiful."

"No dear, you're beautiful." He sweeps you up in a dramatic, passionate kiss. "And if I ever catch the people speaking badly about you.."

His eyes go dark. "Let's just say, they'll have to be the next guests on my radio broadcast."

You giggle. "Thank you, honey. I love you so much."

He smiles, rubbing your tummy lovingly, and kissing your forehead.

"I love you too, darling."

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chaotic-fandom-writer · 5 months ago

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the accuracy

they’re a big happy hotel family 🥰

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Adam x Reader P.7 (Hazbin Hotel)

Warnings: Heavy cursing, violence, ADULT THEMES, 18+

AN: I kind of want a smut next chapter?? Do we want smut next chapter? Let me knowww~

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII

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Knock, knock, knock

You awaken to a soft knocking on the door. You lay still for a moment, waiting to see who it is.

"(Y/N)? Are you awake?"

You sneer, pulling the covers over your head and turning away at the sound of Adam's voice.

He knocks again. "(Y/N), can we please talk?"

"Go away, Adam!" You shout.

"Please, I really want to talk to you. I.."

You hear him cut off and take a deep breath. "I really missed you, (Y/N)."

You laugh. "I guess that's what happens when you let your wife get killed."

"I didn't want that to happen! What was I supposed to do?

I never meant to let you get hurt. I never meant to hurt you."

You laugh again. "I'm sure you didn't, because nothing means anything to you. It's all just one big game, constantly."

You hear a thud against your door, and a big sigh. "(Y/N), can I come in and talk to you, or are we going to shout through the door?"

You get up and swing the door open, glaring at Adam, not caring that your hair and face were most likely a mess. "No, we aren't going to shout through the door, because you're going to leave me alone."

He reaches his hand for you, but you slap it away. "Seriously, stop trying to reach out for me. I don't know why you think that we can just go back to normal, because we can't, and we probably never will."

He furrows his brows. "I can't just leave things like this, though. It's going to fucking bother me. I.."

He swallows and cuts himself off again, looking away uncharacteristically. "I don't like listening to you cry."

Caught off guard, you just look away, feeling a little heat rise to your cheeks. "J-Just leave me alone."

"No, (Y/N), wait-" You cut him off by slamming the door, curling back up into your bed.

"We need to talk about what the plan is when Heaven comes down here, because there's no way they won't with the two of us here."

Adam stood in the center of the room, the rest of the gang lounging around, listening to the plan.

Charlie stood next to him. "As much as I hate to admit it, he's right. We are going to have to work together if we're going to survive this.

It's not going to be like normal exterminations anymore. They're going to hit us full force. We have to be ready."

Vaggie pipes up. "I've already started working on getting weapons from Carmine."

Charlie nods at this. "Good. Angel, Husk, Pentious, how are reinforcments?"

The boys all nod. "Coming along nicely." Angel replies.

"We may need more sheet metal, I noticed a couple of weak points over here.."

The buzz of the group fades into one big chatter, discussing the best defense plans. You couldn't focus on them, anymore, because all you could do was stare at Adam.

He'd decided to finally loosen up a little and remove his normal garb and mask. The problem was, seeing his normal face, seeing him in a tight black button up shirt that hugged his biceps just right -

No, no, no nono-

You shake your head, looking away and standing to grab a drink. I need copious amount of alchol right now. I can't think about him like that.

You take a seat at the bar. Husk had come back to his usual spot.

"Need a drink?"

You nod. "Please. Something strong."

Husk eyes you. "You doin' alright? With uh.."

He nods at Adam. You turn to glance at him one more time, and make eye contact. You look away first, not wanting to see if he was still looking at you.

"Not really, no."

"I'm all ears."

You sigh, playing with the rim of your glass before slamming it.

"He literally watched me die, and continued to work for them no problem. What more is there to say? He basically decided to forget I ever existed."

Husk nods. "I can see why it would feel that way. Has he told you his side of things?"

You sit up a little. "His side?"

"Yeah. Have you asked him what happened before, after, all that? I'm not saying it'll change anything, but it might give you a little closure to know how it all went down."

He pours you another shot, and you knock it back.

"I guess so."

He fills your glass again.

"Something else wrong?"

"It's just.." You look back at Adam. He's with Sir Pentious and Alastor now, pointing out weak spots in the building's interior.

You watch the way his muscles flex as he moves around, his shirt clinging to his arms and back in all the right spots.

You slam your drink. "Why does he have to walk around like-" You wave your arms dramatically in his direction.

"So hhhott??" You start to slur. You look down at your cup. "Ss-strong stuff." You giggle. Husk holds his hands out to you cautiously. "Hey now, be careful or you'll fall of the stool. That's my mistake, I should've given you something else."

You shake your head, giggling again. "Nope, I love it, and I feel better already. Anotherrrr!~"

You say sing-songy, and hold your glass. He grimaces. "One small one, and this bartender is cutting you off. Got it?"

You nod, still holding your glass like a little kid asking for water. He sighs, and fills it again. "Thank youu!~"

You knock it back and look over at Adam again.

"That's, that's it!" You slam your hands on the bar as you stand.

"What are you doing?" Husk asks.

"I'm going to give him-" You hiccup, "a piece of my mind for walking around like that!"

"I don't think you should-" Before Husk can stop you, you're already pointing a finger in Adam's face.

"Hey!" He jumps, looking at you surprised. "(Y/N)? Are you okay?"

You hiccup again. "How dare you walk around like that."

He looks around, and then down at himself before looking up at you. "Like what?" You gesture to his entire body wildly, stumbling a bit. He holds his hands out in front of you, ready to catch you.

"Like that. I'm trying to be pissed, here, how can I be mad if you make me want to-" You hiccup again, "want to fuck y-" Adam's eyes go big and he cuts you off, looking at Alastor and Sir Pentious behind him.

"Oh-kay, it looks like you've had a lot to drink. How about I get you back to your room?"

He gently grabs your arm. You giggle. "Back to my room~ huh?" He smirks a little bit. "Look, as tempting as that sounds, I think we should just get you into bed."

He tries to guide you up the stairs but you tug at his arm, whining. "Nooo, I don't want to walk up all the stairs." You sit on the first step, pouting like a child.

He laughs. "Why-" You hiccup, "why are you laughing?"

He smiles down at you, a sparkle in his eyes. "I just haven't seen you this trashed in a while, that's all." You stare up at his face quietly.

"What's the matter?"

"You're so fucking hot."

His eyes go big again, and he smiles, blushing a little. "Of course I am, babe, why do you think you married me?" You punch his knee. "Shut uppp!~" You giggle again.

He smiles at you. "Come here." He picks you up bridal style, spreading his brilliant, gold wings and flying you up the stairs to your bedroom.

Once inside the room, he helps you into bed, tucking you in the sheets. You look up at him, staring at his perfect features. Stupid, perfect man.

"What is it?" He asks you.

Don't say it, don't-

"I want you to kiss me." You mentally slap your forehead. Dammit, I'm supposed to be mad at him. I'm never drinking whatever that was again.

He smiles at you, and reaches out to you, cradling your face between his hands. He strokes your cheek with his thumb. "I want to kiss you, too, but I don't think I should while you're this drunk. I think you'll be upset about it tomorrow."

You try to look away, feeling your face get hot, but he pulls you back to look at him.

"But, if you wake up tomorrow, and decide you still want me to kiss you, come tell me, okay?" He smiles again. You smile back. "Okay, Adam."

"Get some sleep."

"Will you stay?"

He runs a hand through your hair. "Of course I will. I'll take your couch." He snags a pillow, stretching out on your couch. With his presence in the room, you drift off into a comfortable slumber.

The next morning, you wake up, head throbbing. Your eyes still all squinty, you slowly sit up, putting a hand against your forehead.

"Owww.."

You throw your legs over your bed, and you're about to stand, when you see a steaming hot plate of eggs, bacon, and toast sitting next to a cup of coffee on your table.

"What.."

You walk over, mouth drooling, and start shoveling food into your mouth, when you notice the note next to it.

'(Y/N,

Sorry to leave, but I had to get an early start today.

Hope you're hungry when you wake up.

-Adam'

You stop chewing for a moment, your eyes going wide as you stare at the toast in your hand, now.

Oh god, we didn't..?

You look at your clothes. You're still wearing the same thing as yesterday.

You think really hard..

And your face goes bright red.

That's so much worse than sleeping together! You think, covering your face with your hands.

After finishing your breakfast and getting dressed, you start to leave, pausing at the door.

'If you wake up tomorrow, and decide you still want me to kiss you, come tell me, okay?'

"Ughhhhhhhh-" You groan as loud as you can manage, burying your hands in your face and sliding down your door.

"I can't believe I did that! What do I do now?"

Well, do I want him to-

"No!" You cut off your own thoughts. No, no none of that. You think to yourself.

You stand up again. "But.." You imagine it for a second, how wonderful it would be to just have one more..

That's it! Just one more because I want it, and then no more ever again! It'll drive him crazy!

You smile, ignoring the butterflies you still feel in your stomach, and leave your room.

You walk down the stairs to be met by Charlie. "(Y/N)!" She comes barreling over to you, practically sceaming. You look around the room, and you spot Adam look up at you at the sound of Charlie mentioning you.

You guys make eye contact for a brief moment before Charlie yanks you down by your hand, forcing you to snap out of your haze.

"What's going on?"

"It's bad, it's bad it's ba-"

"Charlie." You grab her by the shoulders. "What's going on?"

"Adam got a message from Lute. According to her, if we can still trust her, Sera is planning an attack in 2 days from now."

You roll your eyes. "Oh, you can definitely trust her. She's extremely loyal to Adam." Charlie blinks. "Like, how loyal we talkin?" She raises her eyebrows at you.

You shrug. "Who knows? I was 'dead' for a while."

Suddenly, any feeling you had of kissing Adam is replaced by your anger again.

And speak of the devil, or, the angel, and he shall appear.

He comes up behind you and touches your elbow, making you jump and turn. "Oh. Hi."

"Hey." He scratches the back of his head. "Do you, um, remember last night at all?"

You cross your arms and look away. "Oh yeah, I rememeber everything." You see him perk up at this. "Really?"

"Yeah. I'm not sure though, might need to check with Lute on that one."

He rolls his eyes and sighs, leaning back from you. "Goddamnit, (Y/N), I don't know why you always have to do this shit."

"Me? What about you?"

He scoffs. "I didn't fucking do anything. In case Charlie failed to mention, she sent a message to warn us about Sera."

"Warn us, or warn you?"

"Oh my god, you always did this shit when we were together too. I don't fucking get it." He walks away. You follow after, ignoring how everyone in the hotel is staring.

"Well, you always fucking did this too!" You gesture at him, but he doesn't look back at you, storming outside and down the steps. "Do what?"

"Walk away! That's all you've ever done is walk away from me!"

He stops for a moment and takes a deep breath.

For some reason, all you can focus on is how sparkly his wings look between your tears. He turns to face you. "Why are you starting a fight with me right now? Did I do something? Aside from everything else?"

You shake your head. He smirks. "Why are you fucking smiling?" You ask, even more pissed off.

"So you're jealous?"

Your eyes go big and you quickly turn away from him, rubbing the tears from your face vigorously.

"N-No!"

He laughs, which makes you huff. "You're so fucking jealous!"

"I am not!" You start to turn to walk away, but you feel his arms snake around your waist tightly.

"L-Let me go!" You want to be mad, but for some reason, your heart won't stop pounding in your chest, and your face is getting hotter and hotter.

You feel him nuzzle his face into your neck, stubble brushing against your cheek.

"Then why are you blushing?"

You stop fighting him, turning your head away, defeated. "I-I'm not blushing." He laughs again. "Stop laughing at me!"

You feel the warmth of his wings wrap around you, and he turns you to face him. "You remember last night, then?"

You try to look away, but he grabs your chin. "Do you remember?"

You look into his eyes. "Yes.."

"And?"

For a moment, you say nothing. All you do is stare up at his face, studying his golden eyes, his perfect jaw line. The look in his eyes when you look at him reminds you of your wedding day.

You perfectly see it when you stare at him now, him in his tux, flower petals floating in the breeze. It truly was a perfect day.

"I want you to kiss me."

His lips come crashing into yours, almost violent. You can feel how hungry he is for you, how much he needed you, how long he had been waiting for it.

His tongue flicks against your bottom lip, and you open, allowing him in. His tongue plays with yours, and it's all you can do to keep yourself from moaning into his mouth.

One of his arms holds you tightly around your waist, pressing you hard against his body, as if he feels that you'll run away the moment he lets go. His other hand cradles your cheek, his fingers tangling up into your hair.

You wrap both of your arms around his neck, and suddenly you feel your feel dangling in the air as he lifts off.

You don't bother breaking away, kissing him passionately as he flies straight up, holding you bridal style now.

The kiss lasts for what seems like an eternity, and then finally, you feel your feet hit the pavement again, and you pull away, leaning against a wall for support..

He breaths heavily, staring down at you, eyes glazed over like an animal looking at it's prey. He leans over you, placing an arm against the wall on either side of your head.

"One more." He demands.

You smile, completely forgetting what you told yourself earlier about revenge, closing your eyes and giving him one last kiss on the lips.

He kisses back before pulling away to look at you, still leaning against the wall.

"I've been wanting that for so long, you have no fucking idea."

A small pit forms in your stomach. "Even when I died?"

His smile drops. "Especially when you died. I always missed you, (Y/N), always."

"Do you still love me?"

He blinks, and pauses.

"I-" You raise a hand. "Nevermind." You try to push past him, but he won't let you, bringing his wings on either side of you instead.

"I don't know why I asked that, just let me-" You can feel hot tears sting your eyes.

"I do still love you, (Y/N). You surprised me when you asked that. But please don't doubt that I love you.

With everything happening, I need you to know that. I don't want anything bad to happen without you knowing."

You feel a tear escape your eye, and he wipes it away with his thumb.

"I love you, (Y/N)." He pulls you close, and you bury your face into his chest.

"I love you, Adam."

Want a part 8? Let me know!

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AN: I kind of want a smut next chapter?? Do we want smut next chapter? Let me knowww~

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII

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