(ON HIATUS)
‼️NOT CANNON COMPLIANT‼️
Y/n is a powerful overlord known as "The Dream Demon"
You drowned in 1957 at age 26.
Winding up in hell was no shocker to you, You were selfish, and cruel towards others, you even killed your own best friend.
Y...
Bro, y'all need to comment more like I only got one comment deciding the song
Don't be shy😌
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(y/n) P.O.V
"DAMN, that sucks," angel carelessly said to me after arriving back at the hotel.
"Angel, can you not show any compassion to her?" vaggie retorted
"Nah," he snickered while grabbing my shoulder. "Well, I think it's great to have you back (y/n)!" Charlie flashed an award-winning smile my way.
"Yeah, it's nice to be back," I said, glancing at the hell-born.
I returned to staring at my shoes, avoiding any awkward glances that may come my way. "aye sugar tits," Angel called after me, "Whaddaya say we go out tonight?" He hooked an arm around my shoulder.
"Is this an excuse for you to get shit-faced or do you want to spend time with me?" I gave him a questioning look.
"Ehh, a mix of the two, it's more fun getting drunk with you," angel said shooting me some finger guns.
"Oh, well, I wanted to go out with everyone tonight," Charlie pouted.
"How about we go out for breakfast tomorrow?" I ruffled Charlie's hair as she gave me a large smile.
