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#btw this is the sequel of the 244 days snippet
still-selena-here · 3 months
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the next and last part of this small snippet: https://www.tumblr.com/sweetbrier2908/736463970496561152?source=share
(or a different ending of season 2)
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what day is it? oh, today must be day 268 from the day you completely disappeared from his life.
it’s five o’clock, he is just getting start to write his letter for you. normally, he write those letters when the night ends, when his day is finally over and when his stupid brothers are all asleep so no one can interrupt the stream of his thoughts about you. but today, something is telling satan that he should write a letter for you just right after he wake up, so now, he’s sitting by his desk, a quill on his hand, a blank paper placed in font of him. maybe today he’s going to tell you about his dream. most demons don’t dream (except for when belphie makes them) , it’s the same for satan. he doesn’t dream. normally. but since you were gone, he kept having the same dream over over. in that dream, he were trapped in a castle. it was not like he was “trapped”, there was just something stopping him from going outside. the outside world, when he looked through the windows, he could see the storm was raging on and destroying everything on its path. but maybe it was his imagination, maybe it was not a dream but he could be sure that he saw a light, a small spot of light lingering in the middle of the storm. he thought maybe it was you, so that dream he had over and over from days to days and months to months, is maybe not a nightmare at all. he didn’t know. but today the dream finally ended. he didn’t see you in his sleep though, but somehow he was not trapped in a castle anymore, but somehow he saw himself in RAD student council and there was a small spot of light approaching him. he wants to tell you about all of that, because somehow, he thinks, it is a sign.
it is a sign.
so he wrote about this dream. not sure if this is the kind of story you want to hear but know you love it anyway. you always love stories about them.
he finished his letter (his 268th letter and maybe, he hopes, his last letter) for you, he folded it, put it in a cat-illustrated envelope, sealed it with green wax and placed it in the box with the other 267 letter he had written. and he can imagine the look on your face when he gives you the box filled with all the stories he wants you to hear, your face will light up and maybe you will cry a little. don’t you worry, he will be next to you to wipe those tears away. then you will throw your arms around him and pull him into a hug, and then maybe he will place his lips on yours just to feel that you are for real. and you both would be so happy, only if you came back, only if he saw you again.
it’s 6 o’clock. it’s time for him to prepare breakfast. despite your disappearance, they still have to try to keep it together. he still has his duty like everyone else, he still has his life to carry on even when everyday he misses you so much and it is getting hard to breathe.
it’s 6 o’clock on the 268th day since you were gone.
satan is just getting downstairs. he hears a small sound from the door, it’s probably asmo or mammon, who just come back from their nights out, he cannot care less. but he still heads to the door anyway because that’s just the way satan does thing.
but there is no asmo or mammon standing at the door, there is just a human. the human.
and there is a voice he has not heard for 268 days.
“satan?”
he looks up, and it's you standing at the door.
devildom sky is always dark, but somehow now it's brighter than ever.
and when his arms finally wrap around your warm body, there is only one thought in his mind - luckily, you don’t miss a single story.
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thank you for reading. i did cry a little while writing it.
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