#devilsdoor

✨ Before It All Fell Apart ✨ Han and Schmoon — after everything with Badu was finally settled, before the storm rolled in, before everything got heavy again. Just a rare, quiet moment that almost feels like peace.

💚 I’m obsessed with her green hair. 💚

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💔 AITA for wanting to keep a soul that was never mine to begin with?

I know how it sounds. Believe me, I’ve replayed it a thousand times in my head.

My job — my existence — is simple: guide the lost, collect the fallen, let go when it’s time. That’s the rule. The only rule that ever mattered.

Then she appeared. The kind of soul that makes silence feel loud and eternity feel too short. She smiled like she didn’t know who I was… or maybe she did and just didn’t care.

And for the first time, I hesitated.

I told myself it was curiosity. That I was observing her. Protecting her. Anything but what it really was — wanting. You don’t get to want when you’re Death. You don’t get to love. You just… escort and vanish.

But I didn’t vanish. I stayed. And every second I did, the universe started to crack at the edges.

Now I’m here, pretending it’s fine, pretending I can send her away when the time comes. But I know the truth: I already crossed the line the moment I called her “Schmoonnei.”

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🃏 AITA for thinking chaos is easier to love than Sims?

Alright, listen — before anyone jumps into the notes swinging their moral sticks, let me explain.

So yeah, maybe I accidentally snapped my fingers and turned half the underworld into a Sims-like simulation. Maybe I did it because it was quiet… too quiet. And I hate quiet. Quiet feels like thinking — and thinking usually leads to guilt, and we don’t do guilt here, compadres.

Anyway, the Sims — they listen. They don’t judge. They don’t whine about “boundaries” or “emotional responsibility.” You build them a house, give them a pool, remove the ladder — boom, peace restored. Easy. Predictable.

Then there’s everyone else — real people, real emotions, real complications. Schmoonii looks at me once, and suddenly chaos doesn’t feel like enough anymore. Aii karamba, what’s that about?

Now everyone’s calling me “detached,” “unfeeling,” “devilish.” Like—hello? That’s literally my brand.

🌇 Sunset at Gideon’s freight yard hits different… There’s something hauntingly beautiful about it — quiet, golden, almost too still.

And that young man over there? That’s Jazane — one of Gideon’s employees… and maybe, just maybe, a little bit of a spy. 👀

✨ PRESENT ✨

🔥 DEVIL’S DOOR: Han & Gideon – a Dangerous Deal 🔥

Gideon (not too thrilled to see Han):

“What do you want here, Han?!”

“I’ve got an idea. The money’s already there – but I need your approval!”

“What’s this about?”

“It’s about Schmoon! I know you’d do anything to make sure she learns the truth!!”

Gideon (glares at him, angry):

“You’ve interfered way too much already! You were supposed to watch over her – and what do you do? Act like you’re her lover! And that thing with Diego… that was me!”

“I figured as much.”

“Don’t meddle more than you’re supposed to, understood?! Or you’ll end up just like Badu!”

“Understood, Boss. One more thing, though…”

“What now?”

“I can’t pull this off on my own. I’m a doctor – not a sorcerer!”

“Do I even want to know what you’re up to?!”

Han (silent, just stares at him).

“Who do you need?”

“Matthäus.”

“I see what you’re planning. He still owes me a lot – so take him!”

🔥 DEVIL’S DOOR: Han & Gideon – ein gefährlicher Deal 🔥

Gideon (nicht begeistert, Han zu sehen): „Was willst du hier, Han?!“

Han: „Ich hab eine Idee. Das Geld hab ich schon – aber ich brauche dein OK!“

Gideon: „Um was geht es?“

Han: „Um Schmoon! Ich weiß, du würdest alles tun, damit sie die Wahrheit kennt!!“

Gideon (sauer): „Du hast dich schon viel zu sehr eingemischt! Du sollst auf sie aufpassen – und was machst du? Spielst den Lover! Und das mit Diego… das war ich!“

Han (kühl): „Das hab ich mir schon gedacht.“

Gideon: „Misch dich nicht mehr ein, als du sollst, verstanden?! Sonst passiert dir das Gleiche wie Badu!“

Han (nickt): „Verstanden, Boss. Nur eine kleine Sache noch…“

Gideon (genervt): „Was denn noch?“

Han: „Ich kann das nicht alleine umsetzen, was ich vorhab. Ich bin Arzt – kein Zauberer!“

Gideon: „Will ich überhaupt wissen, was du da treibst?!“

Han (schweigt, schaut ihn nur an).

Gideon (sehr genervt): „Wen brauchst du?“

Han: „Matthäus.“

✨ PRESENT ✨

🏕️ DevilsDoor: Camping – Day 1 🏕️

Barely arrived and the grill almost went up in flames! 🔥

Eliah starts playing guitar 🎸

Luzifer grills (and nearly sets the whole place on fire) 🍖

Scar shows up, and Marten sends him off:

“Scar, I’m here with my family. Back off!”

Eliah secretly texts his dad 📱 because he’s upset he didn’t come.

Schmoon tries to calm him down, Cas chimes in, and Gideon snaps:

“Cas, take care of Eliah. If I hear Rufus’ name one more time, I’ll lose it!” 😤

Later there are marshmallows, clay figures, and ghost stories.

But suddenly, a skull hovers above the campfire ☠️ – and Marten knows exactly what it means…

Later, Gideon takes Schmoon to the lake:

Enjoying the view 🏞️

Taking a selfie 📸

A little promise:

“I’ll make sure you get a break from all this mess.”

And so ends Day 1: chaos, secrets, and a touch of campfire mystery!

🏕️ DevilsDoor: Campen – Tag 1 🏕️

Kaum am Campingplatz angekommen, brennt schon fast der Grillplatz! 🔥

Eliah spielt Gitarre 🎸

Luzifer grillt (und sorgt für fast Brandstiftung) 🍖

Scar taucht auf und wird von Marten direkt wieder weggeschickt:

„Scar, ich bin hier mit meiner Familie. Rückwärts, los!“

Eliah schreibt heimlich seinem Dad 📱, weil er sauer ist, dass er nicht da ist. Schmoon versucht ihn zu beruhigen, Cas mischt sich ein, und Gideon wird sauer:

„Cas, kümmer dich um Eliah. Hör ich noch einmal Rufus Namen, dreh ich durch!“ 😤

Abends gibt’s Marshmallows, Tonbasteleien und Geistergeschichten. Doch über dem Lagerfeuer schwebt plötzlich ein Totenkopf ☠️ – und Marten weiß genau, was das bedeutet…

Später nimmt Gideon Schmoon mit an den See:

Aussicht genießen 🏞️

Selfie knipsen 📸

Kleines Versprechen:

„Ich sorge dafür, dass du mal abschalten kannst.“

✨ PAST ✨

Han & Schmoon – The Talk!

Schmoon sat down on Han’s couch, still shaken.

Han: “What happened? You look like you’ve seen a ghost!”

Schmoon: “I think… I’m with Badu now!”

Han: “WHAT, HOW, HUH?!”

Schmoon: “He went down on one knee and told me he loves me! But before I could say anything, Lucien stormed in, yelled around and said my dad wouldn’t like it. And I just saw red – because my dad always interferes!”

Han shook his head: “Schmoon, you fool! Then talk to Badu!”

Schmoon: “I don’t want to hurt him…” Han wrapped an arm around her: “He’ll understand.”

But then Han got suspicious when Schmoon mentioned the meeting at that old hotel in Newcrest – and no one showed up. Han: “Schmoon, we knew nothing about that meeting. We were all at the bar. Lucien and Badu never came – and you left your phone at home, didn’t you?” Schmoon nodded.

Han: “So Badu planned all of this… without us.” Concerned, he added: “Okay, I’ll talk to him. Stay away for now.”

Schmoon frowned: “I can handle this myself!”

Han: “I know, Schmoon. But let me handle it, okay?”

She reluctantly agreed – because Han knows Badu better than she does.

Han & Schmoon – Das Gespräch!

Schmoon sitzt auf Hans Couch, noch ganz aufgewühlt.

Han: „Was ist passiert? Du siehst aus, als hättest du einen Geist gesehen!“ Schmoon: „Ich glaub, ich bin mit Badu zusammen!“ Han: „WAS, WIE, HÄ?!“ Schmoon: „Er ist auf die Knie gegangen und hat gesagt, dass er mich liebt! Aber bevor ich was sagen konnte, kam Lucien rein, schrie herum und meinte, meinem Dad würde das nicht gefallen. Und da hab ich rot gesehen – weil mein Dad sich immer einmischt!“

Han schüttelt nur den Kopf: „Schmoon, du Dummkopf! Dann rede mit Badu!“ Schmoon: „Ich will ihn nicht gegen den Kopf stoßen…“ Han nimmt sie in den Arm: „Er wird es schon verstehen.“

Doch dann wird Han hellhörig, als Schmoon erwähnt, dass sie sich in einem alten Hotel in Newcrest treffen wollten – und niemand aufgetaucht war. Han: „Schmoon, wir wussten nichts von diesem Treffen. Wir waren alle in der Bar. Lucien und Badu sind nicht gekommen – und du hast dein Handy zu Hause gelassen, oder?“ Schmoon nickt.

Han: „Also hat Badu das alles geplant… ohne uns.“ Besorgt fügt er hinzu: „Okay, ich rede mit ihm. Halte dich erstmal fern.“

Schmoon wirkt genervt: „Ich kann das auch alleine regeln!“ Han: „Das weiß ich, Schmoon. Aber lass mich das regeln, okay?“