「Solomon X Amani 🥀☁️」- Ethereal Feeling (HAPPY BIRTHDAY SOLOMON)

                                    

                                          
"If you love it just like the pain, let it go."
                          
Mentions of Abusive Speech , Belphegor is the bad guy here sorry , Mentions of Sexual Trauma , Solomon paired with my character Amani , HAPPY BIRTHDAY SOLOMON I LOVE YOU MR. WIZARD MAN!!! , Tirade-ish
                          


                          
"I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"
                          
Was the last thing that was said as the sorcerer fled away into an awry location, heading deeper into the heart of the Devildom Forest. He had taken back those words of, "We will be a couple for all eternity."
                          
"I will always be by your side."
                          
"I love you."
                          
These all now where replaced with heart sickening words such as, "I wish Diavolo had cast a curse to bind your pitiful soul to the ninth layer until forever ends!" 
                          
"Thirteen should see to it that your candle burns faster than the latter half."
                          
"I hate you."
                          
Amani never thought this day would even come, did he forget all the fruitful memories they had together? Nevermind when her sisters invaded the Devildom, she was an exchange student like Solomon.
                          
Barbatos had explained that in every alternate version of a different student... no one was like Amani.
                          
No one could think the way she did, always daring to be snappy with people—but then retaliating with a modest comment as to not provoke the other too much.
                          
No one would ever be a good doppleganger, as a means to try and be like her. The scars that are on her abdomen could never be copied and pasted to another person. They'd rather look like clusters of ragged scabs all huddled together. 
                          
No one could be her, like how no one can impersonate Lord Diavolo himself. None can try and be someone else... but only themself.
                          
Solomon stopped just short of his sprint to look back, the rain droplets that fell weren't as solid as the ones from before. His surroundings were now fogged, but he soon went back to running. 
                          
He didn't know what he was running from... he just knew he had to. 
                          
Because he didn't want to see the hurt look on his beloved's face.
                          
"No! Enough is enough, Amani... you and Belphegor make my blood boil. How could you turn your back on me?"
                          
"Solomon! That's not it at all, when you and Barbatos were looking in the past... did you not see the grief stricken look on my face after that night?"
                          
"All I saw was a dirty little slut..." He felt so ashamed at his choice of words, the human knocked his fist against his noggin hard. Tears began to stream down from his face, rain beginning to mix with the saline solution as it all fell down onto his chin and dripped off onto his clothes.
                          
Solomon now took a new position, sitting down on his knees, he was looking up at the treetops. The ache in his throat began to swell once more as his cheeks reddened.
                          
"You don't mean that... right Solomon?" He had the chestnut skinned human laying on his shoulder, her brace on his lower half was secure... not too tight and not too loose. This... was how lovers embrace each other right?
                          
If the hold was too tight, would that mean the other didn't truly trust their partner? Would it mean they're hiding something important from their soulmate?
                          
If the grip was too loose... would it mean they're slipping away?
                          
He brought himself from his subconscious, wiping away what could be saline and rainwater. 
                          
"I said what I meant."
                          
"Really?" Why would he say that when she was so close to him that she could assault him right then and there? Is she stupid, ill, thick-skulled? 
                          
"Why wouldn't I..." A gleeful smile lit up on his face. She had just gotten back from having her wisdom tooth pulled out, he was the first person she had met besides Lucifer and Asmodeus.
                          
"Why am I so stupid..." His hand flew up to smack him upside the face, resting on his right eye. 
                          


                          


                          


                          
Amani stood by the iron gate, staring into the window where she could see another scene of chaos going on with the demon brothers. A chuckle came from her as Mammon soon came to realize that the black haired girl was standing outside in the pouring rain. 
                          
After a minute or two, the white haired demon rushed over to the human. For a moment he had slipped onto the stone pavement, quickly getting up to then push her inside.
                          
"Human are ya insane?! Ya woulda' died of hypothermia!"
                          
"Amani... are you foolish? Do you want Diavolo and your sister Nova on our shoulders?"
                          
"Woooah?! AMANI YOU COULD HAVE LIKE—turned into Madam Teressi from The Time I Accidentally Ate Ramen And Then Turned Into A Talking Stone That Fell In Love With A Demon Prince!"
                          
"Your skin darling—YOUR SKIN!"
                          
"Amani... I can get you something to eat... like soup."
                          
In the corner of her eye she saw Belphegor flashing her a look, soon taking off to the staircase. Her eyes began to flutter, and soon unconsciousness took over her whole. 
                          
All the human could recall were the sounds of a siren, panicked screams, and a faint flash of Solomon holding her dearly to his chest. His eyes had begun to glow a light blue, and after that she didn't remember a thing.
                          


                          


                          


                          


                          
To be continued... (with a NSFW pt 2) happy birthday Solomon! 🎂 🎉 🎉 
                          
Disclaimer: Amani is an OC of mine, do not commit plagiarism, it's a crime.