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st4rssky · 13 days ago

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You wanna kiss me so bad..

☆ inspired by this silly post from Ro<3 ☆

“Are you kidding!? The main character is obviously in love with her best friend!” I huffed in frustration, feeling the heat of our argument pulse in the air. I had been going back and forth with Satan for the past fifteen minutes over the book he had so enthusiastically recommended.

He slowly lifted his gaze from the pages of his current read, a sly smile forming on his lips. “I see how it may seem like that to a novice reader like yourself, but I can assure you it’s not like that.”

I scoffed, rolling my eyes with a laugh. “Novice? Just because I don’t have my own personal library doesn’t mean I’m a novice. I know what I read.”

Satan leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, the smugness radiating off him like heat from a flame. “Ah, but sometimes the best stories require a deeper understanding. You have to look beyond the obvious.”

“Look beyond? Seriously?” I shot back. “The girl is practically pining over her best friend in every chapter! It’s like a neon sign.”

He tilted his head, pretending to ponder my words. “Or it’s simply a reflection of a strong platonic bond. Not everything has to be romantic, you know.”

I raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corners of my mouth. “Sure, if you ignore all the longing looks and the way they keep finding excuses to be alone together.”

“Maybe they’re just really good friends,” he countered, a teasing glint in his eye. “You’re reading it like a rom-com when it could just be a heartfelt exploration of friendship.”

“Yeah, right. Tell that to the thousands of readers shipping them online.” I leaned forward, fueled by my conviction. “You’re just in denial because you like this book too much.”

Satan chuckled, shaking his head. “Or maybe I’m just more discerning. You should try it sometime. Might improve your perspective.”

“Discerning, huh? Sounds like a fancy way to say ‘wrong,’” I retorted, but a smile crept onto my face. The playful banter was what I enjoyed most about our discussions, even if it made me want to throw the book at him.

“God, you are so stubborn!” Satan replied, a smirk tugging at his lips as he chuckled. “It’s okay to be wrong, you know?”

I shot back, folding my arms defiantly over my chest. “You wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”

He paused, a flicker of mischief in his eyes. Silently, he closed his book, stood up, and took a few steps toward me. “Oh? I can’t make a fool of myself now, can I?”

Before I could respond, he backed me against the bookshelf, the hard wood pressing against my back. My breath hitched, caught off guard by the sudden intimacy. Satan's fingers brushed gently along my jaw, sending an electric thrill through me.

He held my gaze, his eyes searching mine, before flicking down to my lips. There was a heartbeat of tension, and then he leaned in, kissing me sweetly.

It was soft and lingering, the world around us fading into the background. My initial surprise melted away as I kissed him back, warmth flooding through me. When he finally pulled away, that teasing smile returned.

“So, am I still stupid?” he asked, a playful glint in his eyes.

“HE KISSED ME?? WE WERE FIGHTING AND HE KISSED ME??” I exclaimed, pacing back and forth in front of Asmo’s bed, my heart still racing from the unexpected turn of events.

Asmo giggled lightly, his focus on filing his nails, a playful smile dancing across his lips. “Maybe next time he’ll get you naked~”

I stopped mid-step, turning to face him. “Asmo! Are you kidding? We were literally at each other’s throats one minute, and then—bam! Kiss!”

He tossed the nail file aside, leaning back on his hands, looking thoroughly entertained. “Sounds like a classic move to me. Tension builds, and then... surprise romance!”

“Surprise romance? I was ready to strangle him!” I said, throwing my hands up in exasperation. “And now I’m supposed to just brush it off like it’s no big deal?”

“Why not?” Asmo shrugged, grinning. “Kissing during a fight is like a plot twist! You know you’re dying to see where it goes next.”

My steps faltered lightly, my face flushing. I looked away, huffing under my breath. I hate it when he's right.

@l3viat8an mwah mwah<3

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st4rssky · 20 days ago

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The Morning After..

☆ first post kinda nervous.. ☆

The sound of shuffling footsteps in the hallway awoke me. My eyes fluttered open, a small yawn escaping my lips. "Mc..?" I heard my name softly call from beside me. I shifted my gaze to see Levi curled up next to me, his unruly hair a dark halo against the pillow.

His eyes blinked slowly, still heavy with sleep, and I couldn't help but smile at the sight. My gaze traveled down his body; he was wrapped around me, arms snugly holding my middle, our legs intertwined in a comfortable mess of limbs.

I shifted slightly, trying not to disturb him, but he tightened his grip, pulling me closer. The warmth radiating from him felt like a gentle embrace, a cocoon against the cool morning air.

"Did I wake you?" I whispered, my voice barely above a murmur.

He sighed, burying his face deeper into the crook of my neck. "Just a little," he mumbled, his breath warm against my skin.

I gently shifted in his grasp to lay facing him, my hand reaching out to push his messy bangs away from his face. As I brushed his hair aside, I couldn’t help but be captivated by his bright orange eyes, their warmth drawing me in. There was a light dusting of pink on his cheeks, remnants of the sweet conversation we had shared the night before—soft whispers of affection, promises of undying love hanging in the air like a delicate mist.

Lost in thought, I recalled every word, every laugh we exchanged, how the vulnerability between us had deepened with each sentence. A night of video games and anime turned to kisses and hand holding.

Just then, his voice pulled me from my trance. “You’re staring…”

I smirked, my heart fluttering at the way he glanced at me, half-loving and half-embarrassed. “You’re nice to look at,” I replied, matching his peaceful tone.

Levi hid his face in my shoulder, a soft whine escaping his lips. I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound bubbling up despite the situation. “You can’t just say things like that and expect my heart to be okay!” he protested, his voice muffled against me.

I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. The mix of his frustration and affection was endearing, and I ran my fingers through his hair, savoring the softness. Gently, I grabbed a fistful to use as leverage, tilting his chin up so our eyes met.

“Look at me,” I urged, my tone teasing yet tender. His bright orange eyes blinked back at me, a mix of exasperation and something softer lurking beneath the surface.

“What do you want?” he huffed, trying to maintain his sulky demeanor, but the corners of his mouth were already betraying him, twitching up in a reluctant smile.

“I want you to realize how much you mean to me,” I said, my voice low and sincere. “You can’t just drop sweet nothings and then hide like this.”

He sighed dramatically but didn’t pull away, his expression shifting from annoyance to something more vulnerable. “It’s just… sometimes I don’t know if I deserve it,” he admitted, his gaze flickering away.

My heart ached at his words. I tugged lightly on his hair, bringing his focus back to me. “You absolutely do,” I said firmly. “Every single word. You’re worth it.”

He searched my eyes, looking for any sign of insincerity, and when he found none, the tension in his shoulders eased. “You really mean that?” he asked, his voice quieter now.

“Of course I do,” I replied, brushing my thumb across his cheek. “You bring so much light into my life, and it’s okay to let that in.”

A small smile broke through the remnants of his earlier frustration, and he leaned into my touch, the warmth of his face contrasting with the cool air around us. “Fine,” he said, feigning reluctance. “I guess I’ll let you keep saying nice things, but only if you promise to deal with the whining.”

“I can handle it,” I chuckled, pulling him even closer, feeling the rhythmic beat of his heart against me. “Just know that I’ll always be here, ready to catch your heart whenever you need me to.”

His gaze softened, and for a moment, we simply held each other in silence, the weight of our unspoken promises hanging in the air, filling the space between us with a warmth that felt like home.

“Levi! Get up, it’s time for breakfast!” Mammon’s voice called from the other side of the door, slicing through the tranquility of our morning. A small frown fell on Levi’s lips, and I could see the reluctance written all over his face.

I moved my hands to cup his face, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my palms. With a gentle tilt, I pressed my lips against his in a short, sweet kiss, savoring the softness and the lingering taste of sleep.

“Time to start the day,” I murmured against his lips, pulling back slightly to meet his gaze.

“Only cause you're with me.”

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