Okay I originally had this as vampire!calum but I’m gonna make it demon!calum. so. here we go. i’ve flipped the script a little, I hope you like how I went with it!

warnings: mentions of drinking and slight intoxication

4. “I think I’ve become addicted to you.”

6. “I want to bite you, too.” “A humans bite won’t hurt, it would probably tickle.”

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After your shared kiss with Calum on the balcony opened a whole new door of your relationship. A door that lead to more physical touches, more kisses, and more of his growls that you soon learned became pleasure when you kissed him in that spot on his neck. 

It is now officially Halloween and you’ve dragged him to another costume party. He was adamant on staying in with you watching horror films (he laughs at what you humans see as ‘horror’) but when you showed him your costume? He gave in all too easily.

You readjusted your black pointy horns on your head and fixed the leather straps that criss-crossed over your chest, the silver buckles winking at you in the mirror. You decided to go as a demon (the costume was actually labeled as devil but you wanted to match who he was). 

5. “Are you growling?”

• • • •

Calum’s used to being put into difficult situations. He’s a demon and is in constant battle within himself, the heavens and hell and now between his feelings for you. 

You were quick to figure out what he was, you saw his eyes burn red one day while you were at the grocery store and someone bumped into your cart a little too harshly. You smiled and said it was all right then looked up to see the dark irises. 

He both admired and hated your naivety. It was in admiration because he never met someone who was so hell bent on seeing the good in everyone but hated it because not everyone was good. How could you not see that?

Calum’s so used to fucking up that when a second chance comes his way he’s not sure what to do with it. Demon!Calum

CW: Mentions of death and the afterlife. 

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She shouldn’t be here. There’s nothing. Ninety-two years on the earth and there’s just nothing when it’s all done. Ruby is shocked though, that her hip doesn’t ache anymore. That her she can stand without the hunch or her cane. But she’ll take it that’s for sure. 

“Only people with unfinished business come here.” The voice sounds familiar. It’s much more grovely but the tiniest bit of the lisp and the pacing of the syllables causes her heart to flutter. 

When Ruby turns, she takes a step back. “My eyesight went a long time ago. But my ears remain the same.”

“I know I don’t look the same.”

:) 

“You don’t have to do this.” 

Calum kept his head bowed. He knew better to look at the king of hell in all his anger. The stalactites on the cavern ceiling trembled, raining red dust down on the throne room. They didn’t really need to keep all this gothic decor, he had always said, but the king liked the drama. Calum didn’t doubt that if he misspoke one of those spikes would fall and impale him to the floor for the next few thousand years, at least. 

The king of hell growled above him. “Just take the girl. You’re one of my most high-appointed demons, she’s well within your rights.” Calum didn’t have to look up to know the king was smiling, now. Somehow that was worse. “You would lose your powers, age and grow old for her? No, Hood. Stay and prosper. You can keep your little human here. She’d be beautiful forever. She’d learn to like it. We’d keep a close eye on her, of course, when you’re out.” 

Calum’s stomach lurched. Nausea. It was something he hadn’t felt for thousands of years, not since he had been human himself. But at the thought of forcing you to join him down here, keeping you from sunlight and bubble tea and all the earthly things you loved - it made him physically weak. He couldn’t do that to you. 

“Your offer is more than generous, my liege.” He said finally, licking his lips as he reached for the right words. “It is an honour I do not deserve. My contract is up, my liege, and I wish to return to earth to live out the days I am allotted.” 

“Hood. Look at me.” Calum raised his head to meet the king’s red eyes. His hands fisted at his sides, to keep himself from wavering. He wouldn’t crack under the king’s infernal gaze. He wouldn’t. 

The king shook his head after a long moment. “You’ll only end up right back here, you know.” He said. “When your short human life ends. Right back on your knees before me. And when that day comes I’ll show you no mercy, I hope you know that.” 

Calum bit his lip. He knew. “Maybe.” He allowed. 

The king laughed like nails down a chalkboard. “You think this human can save your soul, Hood? I’ve seen it. She can’t change what you are.” Calum bowed his head again, bit his tongue. Eventually, the king sighed. “Thought you were smarter than to throw it all away.” He murmured. “Well.” 

Everything went black. 

When Calum woke up, his neck ached. He must have been lying on it funny. He hadn’t been sore for thousands of years, and for a second he marvelled in the feeling. Fuck, he hadn’t even woken up since... 

He opened his eyes. One of his arms was thrown over your back, and sunlight had broken in around your curtains. Even as he watched, you stirred in your sleep, nuzzling a little closer into his side. For a second Calum’s heart ached. You were so soft and fragile. How was he supposed to look after you now? 

But then one eye cracked open and you smiled at him sleepily, pressed a little kiss to his collarbone. If he was good, he could have this for the rest of his time. And god, he wanted to be good to you. 

“When did you get here?” You said, throwing an arm around him as well to try and hug him better from your awkward, sleepy position. “I woulda woken up or something.” 

“No, you wouldn’t have.” He couldn’t help himself from teasing his girl a little.

“No, you’re right.” You agreed. He could see your brow furrow as you rubbed your hand up and down his back. “Wait, there’s - oh my god.” 

“Baby -”

“- Cal, your wings, what happened?” Your touch was gentle, moving your hand from his newly unweighted back to cup his face. “I’m so sorry, you must be -”

“Don’t be.” He said, catching your lips in a kiss. You drew back quickly, and he didn’t need demonic powers to tell how anxious you were, but he urged you gently on your back so he could bend over you. “Nothin’ to be sorry about. Best thing that ever happened to me, my love.” He kissed you again, longer this time, finally feeling his heart beat strongly in his chest for you. “All yours now. If you’ll have me.” 

“Please,” she said, and she kissed him again. 

ohh my god especially if Calum likes that he’s bigger and stronger than you and he’s got all kinds of infernal powers but if you touch his wings esPECIALLY at the base his knees go weak and the second you find that out you’re using it to your advantage like it gets to the point that if Cal’s trying to pin you up against something to kiss you he grabs your wrists before anything else because he knows otherwise you’ll be fumbling for his wings and he’ll go weak and won’t be able to hold you down otherwise 

Part 2 .. and Cal is trying so hard to be a badass to impress/corrupt her and one day she’s like “you know there’s an easier way to get me I to bed than all this dark side stuff” and he’s like “what!? I’m not trying to do that” and she’s like “hmm okay” but he def was and now he’s scrambling cuz he’s never encountered someone (human or demon) who wasn’t super impressed by him and he’s just desperate to be with you now

I love this concept SO fucking much like there are rumours going around Hell that whatever demon can bring you back from the mortal world (willingly, of course, not that there's much of an option with your powers) will get all sorts of favours from Satan Himself so when Calum comes up to the surface to try his luck you're tempted to send him right back in a cloud of sulfur except that he keeps calling you "princess" and your friends think he's cute so you don't smite him right away

And that's your mistake because Calum just wedges himself in your life like a barnacle - he's at every party, showing up at your work, knocking on the door to your place past midnight with tickets to DC like "come on, princess, you know you want to fix it" but you promised your mother you wouldn't live like that and you're not about to break it for a pretty boy who only smells faintly of brimstone. He ups his game - you make a point of sitting in the middle of crowded spaces, but he always scares away the people next to you to sit down next to you with that smile only for you

Then one day he’s with you, and you’re usually pretty scared of him because he’s a ducking demon and he can tell that for some reason today you’re even more freaked out and he’s relishing in your fear as he gets even slightly close to you, you’re in your kitchen cooking and he comes behind you and sets his hands on either side of the table, locking you in place and making you freeze and your heart is just pounding as he simply breathes against your neck and finally pushes forward a little (2/?)

And he grins himself against your bum and he’s already hard as fuck from watching you be a useless human and you let out a small moan and he just laughs at you but his hand presses you down so your face is against the table and he dirty talks the shit out of you about how you like that he’s dangerous and your heart is racing and you’re weak and he just eats up your small sounds and small “yes sirs” and makes you beg for it because maybe you’re not worth his time and a demon fuck is a blessing 3

Which is ironic but whatever, and he gets you begging for anything, he ends up fucking you against the table and ripping your clothes off then making you look at him while he makes you cum over and over, eyes turning black and a delicious smile spreading across his face as he sees the fear conflicting with the lust in your eyes . Ok I’m done

...hi i did NOT have to wake up to this omg i’m still reeling but maybe you’re like collateral for someone else’s deal with the devil so Calum’s there to make sure you’re not going anywhere and to drag you to hell if your friend doesn’t complete their bargain but you really try not to think about that and at first he’s so mean bc he can’t believe you have to eat again you just ate yesterday and how he has to go with you on public transportation and how you little heart starts pounding when you see him, like all that adrenaline could prtect you. he keeps calling you a foolish little human like it’s your fault you’re in this position until one day you’re reaching for something on a high shelf and he comes up behind you and holds you up against him while he grabs it and with your warm little body against his he feels more true desire than he has in thousands of years and he swears then before he’s called away from you he’s gonna make you his completely