#tommyquacksons

summary: drunk tom calls you over to take care of him

warnings: asshole tom, angst, cussing

note: I read a 5sos imagine with the same premise I think so creds to that, but enjoy

Thursday night. 3:27 am. You’re awaken by your phone playing the special ringtone you’d set for him. It only ever meant trouble when it rang at this time of the night but you couldn’t find it in yourself to stop the cycle. You groan before reaching over blindly and answering the call.

“Hello?”

“y/n?” He whispered your name so quietly you almost didn’t hear his voice break.

“tom? are you okay?” You sit up in bed, fuddling with the lamp next to you.

“can you come over please? i’m-“

“drunk? yea. i’ll be over soon.” you sigh and begin standing up, already knowing the procedure.

“thanks babe, don’t know what I’d do without you” the sudden voice switch makes you roll your eyes because you know drunk Tom is a handful.

You quickly get ready and head over to Tom's apartment. You let yourself in and call for Tom, causing Tessa to bark and patter your way. You squat down to pet and kiss her.

“Y/n!” A squeal comes from the kitchen. You walk in and see Tom sitting in the counter with a few empty bottles of beer near him. Once he sees you he sloppily jumps down and stumbles towards you, pulling you in roughly for a hug.

“I missed you, princess,” Tom says kissing your forehead repeatedly, and even though he always does this it makes your stomach flutter.

“I missed you too Tommy. I think we need to get you cleaned up.” I smile while pushing off of him.

“No, please just hangout with me” He pouts at you. You look away so his brown puppy dog eyes won't get you but you know it’s too late.

“Fine, let's get cleaned up and then we can watch movies, deal?” You bargain with the swaying man in front of you. He nods excitedly. You guide him towards his room and begin picking out pajamas for him.

“Ya know, I don’t know what I’d do without baby” Tom slurs sitting in the bed and watching you.

“Tom, what did I say about calling me stuff like that.” You mumble out at him. He always called you pet names when he was drunk.

You were just friends and he never did it sober so it confused you even more. You’ve been harboring a crush on Tom for a while but you know he didn’t feel the same, unless he was blackout drunk and wouldn’t be able to remember spilling his love to you.

You can remember the very first time it happened. It was a night like tonight, all his brothers were on a trip and he was home alone drunk. You went over and took care of him. He begin telling you you’re his and he needed you to breathe. You were his baby and he loved you, it made your heart so happy because you’d been trying to find ways to tell him first. You told him you’d talk about it in the morning but when you woke up in his bed, he didn’t remember you even coming over, you asked if he remembers what you talked about and he said he had no clue, called you buddy and then basically kicked you out if his place.

You shook the memory from your thoughts and grabbed some sweatpants for Tom and turning around.

“Alright, put these on” You tossed them at him and moved towards him to help. You waited for him to lift his arms up while you lifted the shirt from the bottom.

“tryna undress me, love? I like the energy” He hiccuped out while chuckling.

“Tom please don’t make this harder than it is” You sigh, pulling the shirt off.

“just tryna make you smile babe, I love your smile.” He gives you a sloppy grin as you begin untying his shoes.

You don’t speak until you tell him to take his pants off.

“what’s wrong y/n? you look so sad.” He pouts

“I’m fine, now take your clothes off so we can get in bed.” You demand quietly.

“yes mam” you can see him trying to wink but it fails miserably. If he wasn’t playing your heart you’d think he was completely adorable. He struggles a bit to shimmy his pants down his legs so you pull from the ankle. Once they’re on you stuck his feet in the legs of the sweats for him to pull up fully.

While he does that you stand and move to his bathroom, grabbing a Tylenol and some water in a cup. You walk back to him and silently urge him to take it.

“you’re the best sexy nurse in the whole world baby. I love you y/n.” he smiles while crawling up and under the covers.

“so you’ve said”

“Do you not love me?” The look in his eyes looks so hurt and real that it pains you a bit. He looks so innocent.

“We can talk about it tomorrow Tom, it’s time for bed.” You sigh, hoping he forgot about the movies.

“Cuddle me?” He nearly begs. You sigh and slide into bed with him, holding him as sleep catches up with you.

You wake up to a groan and movement behind you. You stretch and look at the clock next to Tom’s bed, 11am. You sigh to yourself and situp, usually, you'd be either in Toms guest room or on his couch, you scold yourself for falling asleep with him.

“I’m guessing you came over and helped me while I was drunk?” Tom grunts out sitting up. You stand up and stretch. 

“Yep, just like I do every week” You speak without even looking at him

"no need to be fucking bitch” He grumbles under his breath but you still hear it and it still stings.

You move downstairs to grab your things so you can leave. 

“Jesus y/n, what's wrong with you? If you didn't want to be here you didn't have to come over last night, it’s not like I would've known the difference anyway” He says the last part to himself, as he follows you down to his kitchen. 

“You are so fucking thick, it makes my brain hurt. I come over week after week and take care of your drunk ass because I love you! It takes everything any me not to cry every time you drunkenly tell me how much you love me because I know you never mean it. You’re sitting here getting angry at me for being upset when last night you called me baby and told me you don't know what you’d do without me. YOU TOLD ME YOU LOVED ME TOM. And the worst part is you don’t remember that it's not your first time saying it.” You snap at him, wiping the tears from your eyes as they fall. 

“I said that to you?” He asks in shock

“Every time. You call me baby more than my own name.” You let out a dry laugh as Tom just stands there.

“Y/n I'm sorry, I am. I didn’t know”

“Doesn’t matter Tom, it means nothing to you and that’s fine. I’m fine.”

“But it does, I do, love you y/n. I just- it's as a friend.” Tom's voice breaks as he reaches for your hand. 

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summary: it’s your wedding day, but where are you?

warnings: angst and fluff!!

note: i am unbelievably sorry for using this gif..... but it fits so the heartbreak will have to pass... this was requested so i hope you enjoy it :)

Powerless, you were completely and utterly powerless right now. Sitting in a fancy car on the other side of town when you had to be at your own wedding in 4 minutes. You looked through the windshield and groaned at the mass of cars you were coming up on, of course there was traffic. You open your phone to call your soon to be husband but as soon as you clicked his name your phone shut off.

“Fuck” You cursed trying to turn it back on. You should’ve never listened to your grandmother when she told you to order a car to take you. You would’ve been there by now if you’d just gotten your makeup done at the chapel. You didn’t even have your damn dress on yet.

“How much longer do we have?” You ask the driver.

“With the traffic about 25 minutes.” He replies back, you slump into your seat, trying to mentally tell Tom you were on your way.

Back at the chapel, Tom was a ball of nerves. His chest is tight and as each second passes it gets harder to breathe. You should’ve been here 20 minutes ago. You both should be down the aisle and saying your vows by now. The only explanation his frenzied brain can conjure, is that you’re gone. You hate Tom and your disgusted by the thought of marrying him. Hearing his brain say those things makes his stomach drop. He would die for you, and maybe you’d never felt the same way. It didn’t make sense, you’d been so excited planning this wedding with him, overjoyed when he’d proposed last summer. What has changed? Was he too overwhelming during planning. Did he rush you into this? Were you not ready? You’d both been together for a couple years, dreamed and planned of having kids and more dogs, wasn’t getting married apart if that. Maybe you did want those things, but with some one else. Maybe tom wasn’t enough for you anymore.

“Z, please tell me you’ve heard from her?” He begs the bridesmaid.

“Tom, i’m sorry. I haven’t heard anything. You know she’s taking that car here I’m sure she’ll be here any second.” Zendaya tried her best to comfort the boy but it hasn’t worked all day.

Tom huffs and leaves the room, slamming the door shut. Zendaya sighs and pulls out her phone to text Harrison to check on Tom.

Harrison searches everywhere before finally finding Tom in a small room sitting in a chair with his head in his hands. He’s overwhelmed by all his thoughts and feelings, his mind running a mile a minute trying to figure out where he went wrong.

“It’s okay Tom, ev-“

“DONT SAY ITS GONNA BE ALRIGHT! She probably realized she doesn’t love me anymore and is running away. She hasn’t sent a single text to anyone Haz.” He cries out, tears threatening to fall.

“No she does love you tom. Don’t think like that. Weddings can’t always be perfect and on schedule. She’ll be here any minute.” Haz hates this for Tom, Harrison knew you wouldn’t do this to Tom, you wouldn’t get his hopes up just to ditch at the last second. You were hopelessly in love with Tom. Haz could count the number of times you’d drunk cried about how much you love Tom when you were just hanging out. You both were a power couple and were more than perfect for each other, he knew Tom was just nervous but his heart broke at seeing his best friend think such horrible things.

“What if she realized i’m not good enough...” Toms tears become sobs and he hugs his best friend and best man.

“The only thing she’ll realize is that she’s never gonna stop loving you. You gotta stop thinking negative, it’s just the nerves ok?”

“But she-“

“TOM! SHES HERE!”

Both boys snap their heads towards the door and see Harry looking in each room before finding them.

“Her car was stuck in traffic and her phone died while trying to call you. The girls are getting her in her dress now.” He says out of breath from sprinting.

Toms never been more relived in his life. Hope filling his chest, he feels a little guilty that he thought you would leave him cold like that, you never have and he’s certain you never will.

He straighten himself and mutters a few words of encouragement to himself while walking out to where he’s supposed to stand. Excited nerves flowing back into his body, his smile back on his face, causing his cheeks to ache. He watched and waited as his family and friends walked down the aisle before you. When he saw you, his tears cane back, but these where good tears, joy and happiness and pure love filling the church. He couldn’t help but swoon when you finally stood infront of him, bouquet of your favorite flowers in your hand.

“I love you” He whispers as you smile and hand your flowers to your best friend and maid of honor.

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summary: a perfect angel isn’t as perfect as she’s lead to believe, and there’s no other angel who knows more about imperfection than the one who fell

warnings: SMUT! mentions of violence, the stark family :)))

note: this has a MINOR endgame spoiler...so be careful i guess? also we have a 2 more parts :(( enjoy tho!!!

As days turned into weeks, you became the official unofficial Queen of Hell. You helped carry out decisions when Tom was busy, you hosted small parties, you’d even been in charge of a few small meetings with Sam and Harry and the captains of the army. Your favorite part however, were the weekly village visits you made. The people loved and adored you as if you’d been there forever, bowing and curtsying as you walk past and greet the townspeople. You loved walking on the black pavement in your heels and dress, buying small trinkets at the market. You mostly helped the people prepare for the war, feeling guilty it was your fault. You built underground shelters where families would be safe, helped grow and harvest extra food to stock pile, and helped charm people’s homes for protection and health.

“Queen Y/n! I thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow?” A 12 year old girl named Morgan called at you, her family ran the farm with all the animals the small town relied on.

“I was getting bored sitting in that castle waiting on Tom to finish his work, so I decided to come down for an extra visit.” You scoop her on your back and carry her towards the farm house her and her large family lived in. 4 other children came running out of the front door to greet you.

“Good morning Mr Stark, Mrs Potts. How is everything today?”

“Oh Your Highness, please. Tony and Pepper” Tony speaks smiling at you as you set Morgan down.

“Then please, y/n.” You smile as Pepper hands you a water. “How can I help? Is the animal shelter coming along well?” I ask ruffling Howard’s, their oldest sons hair.

“It’s almost done, should be done by tomorrow afternoon. You don’t need to do anything, you’ve already done more than we can ask for.” Tony speaks sincerely at you.

“I know, I just- Hell is going to be under attack and it’s all because of me. I don’t know what I’d do if anything happened to anyone down here.” You look at the floor.

“I want to fight in the war! I could kick some angel a-“

“Howard Stark, I would think very carefully about what comes out of your mouth next.” Pepper gives him a look only mother’s can give.

“I was gonna say wings, mama.” He speaks lowering his voice.

“As long as I’m here, you won’t even have to worry about those Angels. No child will fight an adults war. But, I could use your enthusiasm at our Ball next week, will you come, and escort me?” You ask the boy. He agrees quickly begging his parents.

“Are you sure?-“

“Nonsense, Tony. You can bring the whole family and they’ll be out of your hair for the night. Our workers are having a separate area for all the children. The whole town is invited.” You say.

“We’ll be there y/n. Thank you” Pepper says touching your hand.

“Now, I’d better go help Morgan and Nat with the horses and cattle.” You stand and kiss both parents on the cheek before walking out the the fields where the 2 girls are play fighting.

“Now shall we milk the cows or tend to the horses first?” You say scooping Nat up into the air. You all agree cows first and walk to milk them, talking to the girls about any and everything.

“So, have you and King Tom kissed yet?” Nat asks making kissing noises. Your face turns red.

“Yes, we have.” Your face gets very warm.

“Are you in love? Is it true love?” Morgan squeals jumping up and down, you nod to the cow she’s supposed to be milking giving her a “get back to work” look.

“I don’t know, Love isn’t always simple. Me and Tom aren’t like your mother and father, we have some weird circumstances but we do care for each other, i just think it’s better if we focus on the safety of Hell” I say filling the bucket with the sweet drink.

You continue your whole day with the Starks. Doing chores until it’s dark.

“Thank you both for dinner, I better get home before Tom throws himself off the balcony from going insane without me.” You kiss each child’s head and hug the adults.

“Of course, our home is yours as well. Have a great night y/n. Thank you for your help today.” They see you off, watching you walk back towards the castle.

As you walk through the main doors, you’re greeted by Haz.

“Oh thank satan” He sigh heavily at the sight of you.

“I was ready to punch Tom in his face with how much he was telling us he missed you. Please never leave that poor demon again.” He laughs, offering you his arm so he can walk you to Tom presumably. “How was your day though?” Haz asks, looking down at you. Harrison is truly becoming a good friend to you, always there to tease Tom and joke with you.

“Good, I did lots of chores. So, very exciting” You smile a small skip in your step.

“Did you know, you’re the only person, nevertheless a royal, who likes chores?” He laughs at you.

“I never had to do anything in Heaven, I stayed on my knees all day and then went to bed, it’s intriguing.” You laugh and elbow Haz. As you get closer to the throne room, you can hear Toms voice.

“Don’t be an idiot! Needing a competent person is not missing them, just cause y/n can do all of your jobs better. It’s simple stuff!” He groans, you can hear the desperation on his voice. Haz opens the door and gestures for you to enter. When you walk in, you see Tom facing a few demons, lecturing them on how to do who knows what.

“Won’t you cut them some slack Tom, no need to be antsy just because I went into town” I say interrupting his small speech. He whips around at my voice grinning like a mad man. He runs and presses me into a forceful kiss, heavy breathing and hands in hair. He pulls away and rests his forehead on mine.

“I missed you” He whispers.

“I’ve heard, how much work do you have to do?” You ask curling the ends of his hair around your fingers.

“Im dismissed, you lot can figure this out quickly and then head home. Goodnight everyone.” Tom shouts out to everyone in the throne room. He looks back at you and picks you up bridal style, walking you through the halls until you get to his room.

As soon as his bedroom door is shut he pulls you into a kiss.

“Tom, goodness, you haven’t even asked about my day.” You giggle as he moves to kissing your neck, surprising you.

“How was your day, angel?” He asks kissing your cheek and jaw.

“Lovely, thank you. I would ask about yours but I think I have a clue.” You say grabbing his head to make him look at you. He pulls his lips to a pout and gives you puppy dog eyes.

“What’s gotten into you Tom?” You ask quietly.

He lets out a heavy sigh and pulls you to his bed, laying down with you on his chest.

“I missed you darling. Everyday i find my self getting closer to you. I miss you any moment that I cannot see you and i’ve never felt this way.” He speaks kissing your head and rubbing up and down your arms.

“Tom, ha-have you ever been in love?” You ask looking up at him.

“Only you, angel” He grins widely.

“You love me?” You whisper in amazement. Your heart begin beating faster and your wings rustled behind you.

“I do, I don’t know where your heads at, but I love you y/n.” He pulls you up as he sits against his headboard.

“I love you too Tom, more than anything in the world” You speak confidently. He grins and pulls you into a kiss. You grab his shoulders to keep yourself supported. The world seemed to disappear around you, the only thing you could feel was Tom. You felt his large hands on your jaw and bottom of your back, pulling you as close as physically possible. You felt his lips pushing against yours and the small vibrations of him groaning. You could feel his muscles under his shirt as you gripped his shoulders. You could feel his hips pressing against yours, moving with each deep breath you both took. You push your hips closer to him, causing him to buck his hips up.

You pull away and gasp, friction against your core shocking you. You’d never felt it in your life, a sin that was forbidden for you. It was so wrong and unacceptable, the higher angels would tell you it never felt good and your heart would shatter at the forsaking of God. If it was supposed to hurt, why did this feel so good. Why did it excite you? You’d never thought about another person in the way you feel about Tom, lust. A deadly sin, but now you were more than happy to die for this cause.

“Tommy, I wanna do it.” You speak as he kisses up and down your neck, sucking and nibbling at the skin there.

“Do what angel?” His hands moved from your back to your thighs, gripping and rubbing slowly.

“Sex. I want to have sex, with you” You breathe out, your whole body heats up but you can’t bring yourself to be embarrassed. Tom looks at you and smirks, his face only looked like trouble but you wanted it, wanted all of it.

“Yea? Want me to fuck you?”

You gasp at his words, and the shiver that they sent down your spine. Your core felt almost uncomfortable, you needed him to do something, anything to relieve the pressure.

“Answer me angel.” He pinches your thigh making you jump.

“Yes Tom, I want you.” You practically moan out at him. He groans and pulls you back for a deep kiss. He pulls away and quickly takes off his shirt. He helps you out of your working shirt, leaving you in just a bra and your shorts. He kisses lower on your neck and collarbone, whispering how flawless you are. His hands go right back to your hips, but now he slowly moves them against his. You gasp and sigh again, the continued friction finally releasing the pressure you had.

“Wanna take off your shorts” He mumbles. You sit back and pull them off and throw them on the floor with the rest of your clothes. You look back at Tom and see him staring at you. You look down and cross your arms lightly. He lightly smiles and pulls your arms away.

“Can you take yours off?” You whisper at him. He smirks and slowly pulls them down his legs, watching you watch him.

“You’re so gorgeous baby, gonna make you feel so good.” He pulls you down so he’s over you. “Can I touch you angel?” He asks kissing your nose. You nod your head quickly and immediately put your hands in his hair, wrapping your fingers in his fluffy curls. He leans on one arm and allows one of his hands to trail from your face to your chest. His thumb rubs over your bra, making you push your chest up at him.

“My responsive little angel.” He kisses you before fully grabbing your boob, kissing the top. You whimper at the feeling and allow yourself to immerse yourself in the pleasure Tom is giving you. It’s almost magical how good he makes you feel. He moves down a little then kisses right above your belly button and lets his hand sneak down further, over your underwear. Your hips jump and you moan out at his slow circles he’s making.

“You’ve soaked through your panties princess,” He groans out, his head falling on your stomach. His hand slips into your underwear, and runs through your folds. Your heart is practically beating out of your chest, your breathe is struggling to leave your lungs and your body heat is hotter than the air outside.

“Gonna slip a finger in okay?” He moves up and kisses your cheek, and slips one of his finger inside of you, causing you both to groan loudly together. His finger slowly pumps in and out easily. “So fucking wet”, you moan and your stomach flutters and jumps at every movement you feel. Your brain clouds over, unable to form any coherent thoughts.

“more please” you manage to stutter out inbetween moans. Tom slips another finger in, stretching you out a bit more. He watches you as you close your eyes while he picks up the pace. Your head falls back but your hips move in time with his hand. Your lower stomach begins to turn and coil as his hand moves faster and faster, your thighs begin to quake and your moans get louder. Tom curls his fingers and hits a spot on your walls that makes you nearly scream. The only sound your able to make is his name, over and over, sounding just like the prayers you’d heard humans make day after day. Without warning, your stomach snaps and your mind goes blank, you only feel pure euphoria. You feel your juices gush onto Toms fingers. He slows his hand down to a stop.

You tried to ask Tom what that was but aren’t able to form the question.

“Yea angel, you came for me. Your first orgasam. Took it like a champ. Such a good girl.” His voice is raspy and his eyes are bright red. His chest heaves as he moves back up your body. He pulls your bra off and then your underwear, leaving you completely naked. His briefs are incredibly tight, showing you the outline of him. Your eyes widen at the size.

“S’okay angel, gonna make you feel better than you ever have. gonna take real good care of you” His accent is stronger than you’d ever heard it before. He pulls his underwear down and his cock bounces up against his stomach.

“You ready baby?” He asks kissing your nose and cheek. You nod quickly and bite your lip. Tom grabs himself and rubs his tip across your core, spreading all your wetness around. He slowly presses the tip against your opening, stretching wider than his fingers. You spread your thighs as wide as possible to give him more space. Once just the end is in he groans and lays his head down in your neck, one of your hands grabs his bicep while the other grin the back of his neck.

“So fucking tight” He mumbles, making heat rush straight through you. He continues to slowly push into you, moaning right into your ear. Once he’s almost fully in he stops and just sits there. You take deep breathes trying to adjust to the sensation of him sitting in you. You accidentally clench causing him to moan loudly.

“Fuck angel, you do that again and I just might blow” He rasps, finding one of your hands to hold.

“Tommy, please” You whine, lightly moving your hips, fully adjusted to the feeling.

“Please what?” He presses his forehead to yours.

“Fuck me” You whisper against his lips. His hips snap at your words, making your moan out.

“You’re gonna kill me sweetheart” He begins moving his hips slowly, your heart falls and rises with each thrust he delivers to you.

“Gonna make love to you first, show you this pussy is mine” He speaks between each thrust.

“Oh god” You groan as he begins thrusting faster.

“No god down here, angel. Just a devil” He gives you his signature smirk and pounds into you, one hand gripping your hip. Your legs wrap tight around his waist.

“Fucking love you, everything about you. So pretty, so kind, so strong.” He mutters compliments in your ear as you get closer again.

“Tommy, please getting close” You screw your eyes shut and he rubs your jaw.

“Yea? Gonna come on my cock angel? Lemme see you baby, wanna watch you fall apart.” Your moans get louder and louder as his thrusts get harder and harder.

“I’m so close Tom!” You nearly shout. He angles his hips and hits the same spot as before, turning your moans to screams.

“Open your eyes, look at me baby” He grips your jaw a little tighter. You open your eyes and as soon as you meet his eyes, you fall apart, body trembling and screaming his name repeatedly. If you thought your first orgasam was near magical, this one was ground-shattering. He groans and yells your name as he finishes, warmth filling you up. You both hold each other tight as you come down. You whimpering and legs shaking, Tom breathing heavily.

Tom slips out of you and flops to beside you and pulls you close. You both allow your heartbeats to regulate and beat together.

“You’re officially unholy, angel” He smirks kissing your temple.

“What an oxymoron.” You giggle.

“I love you” He speaks rubbing your arm.

“I love you too” You happily sigh.

“Come on, lets go take a bath” He smiles, picking you up to carry you to the bathroom.

You bathe together and slip back into bed. You fall asleep almost as soon as your head hits a pillow. Tom watches as you sleep, breathe slow and deep. Your face squished against his pillows yet so relaxed. Your nightgown is slipping off your shoulder and he can’t help but smile. You were his little angel, he had no idea he could ever love someone so much. He wanted to marry you, start a family and rule his kingdom with you right by his side. He hates God for putting you through all of that bullshit. You were nothing but kind and loving, your demon side just making you brave and daring. You were far from evil, yet they ripped your wing off just like they did to him. He’s nervous but ready for the war. He has no idea when the angels will come kicking on Hells gates but he’s ready to tear them limb for limb and watch them burn. He’d been having his demons and witches working double hard to hide Hell from them, but he know as soon as he dropped the charms and magic, they’d come flooding in. He watches your wings flutter as you dreamed. He stared at them in awe. He loves your wings, how the flapped a bit when you were excited, how they shuttered when you were coming under him. He just loved you, everything about you. Mostly he loved how much you loved him back. He was sure you were the love his life, his soulmate. He’d kill anyone who dared to hurt you, or even looked at you funny. He found himself falling asleep, pulling you closer into him.

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summary: you and tom go on Ellen and spill some tea :)

warnings: rushed writing fluff, like that’s it

note: i got this idea because i always pretend that i’m a famous actress and im on a talk show talking about my “troubled” upbringing:))))

“You go on in 5 minutes so get any last minute touch ups and come wait by side stage”

This is it. You were finally going on Ellen. You’d worked so hard and now you can finally say you made it. You fix up your makeup and take a deep breathe before walking out to side stage, where Tom was waiting already.

“You excited?” Tom asks nudging you with his elbow.

“Beyond. This is like my dream” You say biting your lip to stop from smiling too hard.

“Im happy for you” He says smiling at you, his eyes showing genuine pride and love. You smile back at him. You hear both your names called and a crew member points you to where to walk, you both walkout to the fun music and greet Ellen. You hug her and gush about how good it is to meet her and wave at the clapping and cheering crowd.

“So, how are you guys? It’s both of your first time on my show right?” She asks pulling her leg up and sipping her mug.

You both agree.

“So this new movie, it looks very good by the way and i’m excited for it, but I heard that these were both different roles for you guys, especially you y/n.”

“Oh yeah, i’ve always done mostly teen movies and falling in love quickly so I was a little nervous to do an action type movie but I loved it and i think it just helped me to strengthen skills i don’t typically get to use.” You nod at her.

“And tom?”

“Definitely. When i was originally told about the role i figured it was going to be similar to the Marvel movies, but it’s so unique and it was so much fun to shoot.”

She talks to us about the movie a little bit more, before moving on to other topics.

“So y/n you just recently moved in to a new place and I heard that someone moved in with you. Is that true and if so who is it?”

“Jesus Ellen, really getting to all my secrets. Um yea. I just bought my home that I’ll hopefully be in for a while. It’s gorgeous and yea my boyfriend has moved in with me.” I speak adjusting my legs on the couch.

“Who’s your boyfriend?” She asks.

“It’s a secret Ellen.” You laugh.

“Is it Tom?” She gives you both a look. Tom looks at the crowd with wide eyes.

“I don’t know how she figured it out” He speaks to the crowd. Everyone cheers and Ellen claps.

“Well congrats to you both, how long have you been together?”

“About a year and a half now” You smile at Tom who’s looking back at you.

“Ok no sexy eyes on my stage please” She interupts your moment.

“I can’t help myself Ellen” Tom speak throwing his arm around me and kisses my head.

“Well that’s all for questions. Let’s play a game”

After a game and some crowd interactions. You both leave the stage. You walk back to your dressing room and sit in the chair.

“Hey love, your not upset that I told Ellen, are you?” Tom asks stepping into your room.

“Course not, it had to happen sooner or later. I’m a little nervous about people’s reactions. But we have a couple of days to let it sink in and everyone already pretty much thinks we’re together anyways” You shrug before moving to the couch with him.

“Good, because i’m so happy that we can show each other off and live in our home and raise our dogs and be together” He says kissing me.

“Ok cheeseball, lets get our stuff and head out. We have a few more appearances to make today” I stand up, offering Tom my hand.

Not My Gif

summary: a perfect angel isn’t as perfect as she’s lead to believe, and there’s no other angel who knows more about imperfection than the one who fell

warnings: hell, religion, drowning, fluff if you squint

note: so this chapter is a lil but shorter but i promise the next few ones will be great.

You awake quickly, shooting straight up and taking a deep breathe, the thick air around you causing you to cough. It smells strong in the room, like metal or copper, like blood. Then there’s the darknesses, you’re in a room filled with smooth black rocks with red stones that flowed like angry eyes. Black Marble furniture decorated the large room, everything is neat and if everything wasn’t so clean and pristine you would think no ones been in this room for years. There’s one window, you walk up to it and see a vast land of large black trees and fields of burning coals. Then there’s the small houses, filled with people walking around and living their lives. You look to the left and see a lake, except it’s not a lake, it’s black boiling liquid where people are drowning and trying to desperately stay afloat. While some people laughed at them and others cried for them. You look away from the window and back at the bed you’d woken up on. You’re in hell. You should be scared, terrified even, but you’re not. You’re calm about this whole situation. You’ve been kidnapped, taken to the worst place in all the Realms and yet, you’re just curious. The most pressing question, where was Tom? You looked in the bathroom connected to the bedroom and then look at the door, that you assume leads to the outside of the room. You walk towards it debating if you should go out and look for Tom.

“Morning, angel” You jump and turn around to see Tom sitting in a chair that was previously empty. You put your hand over your chest and just give him a look.

“You threw me over a cliff” You say moving back into the bed, crossing your arms.

“True, but I also jumped over a cliff so, call it even. How’re you feeling? I know you’ve done more realm jumping in the past 2 days then you’ve ever done and it can be tough on your body at first” He asks, not moving a muscle from his slouched position on the chair. His legs are wide open his arms are resting in the sides, while one hand lightly scratches his chin. He looks almost bored.

“I feel much better this time, how long was I sleep?” You ask trying not to meet his eyes which are taking you in.

“Only about 30 minutes. Now, i’m sure you want to bathe and all that good stuff, i’ll have someone assist you in a bath” He finally stands and moves to the door.

“I don’t need help bathing, I can-“

“Angel, I’m a king. Don’t worry, i’ll send in a servant and she’ll help you bathe. You’ll feel spoiled after, I promise” He winks, leaving the bedroom. You move towards the bathroom and wait.

“Ms. y/n?” A women’s voice causes you to look up. She’s about your age with black hair, pulled into a bun and a plain black dress on. You smile and let her know she can drop the Ms. She smiles and begins to fill the large bathtub with hot water, occasionally asking you which scents and soaps you’d like.

“Oh, I’m Katie” She smiles after you awkwardly sit in the bathtub. The suds luckily cover your naked body, but she doesn’t seem worried anyway. Your body melts at the feeling of hot water. You’d always taken cold baths, but this was amazing. You felt your muscles relax and your shoulders sink slightly.

“Do you normally bathe Tom?” You ask as she sits behind you and begins to wash your hair.

“Yes, it’s either me or Frankie, she’s one of my best friends and another servant here” You can hear the smile in her voice as she begins telling you about Frankie.

“So whats it like being a servant for the devil?” You ask.

“Not as bad as the humans and angels think. I’m a demon, so i’ve always lived here in Hell, but Frankie is from Earth. He treats us well, we get fed and a place to stay and when we get older he pays us. He’s never been unkind to me. The older ladies say when he first fell he was mean, but he’s not anymore. He’s actually funny sometimes” She says beginning to wash your back.

“Do you know why i’m here” You speak a little quieter while she gets your arms.

“No, I don’t. I do know that Tom has been very anxious to get you here though. I also know that you are safe here and Tom has no intention to harm you” She looks you in your eyes. You smile and look down at the water. You allow your thoughts to wonder why Tom would want you down here.

“Alright, this is your dress. Let’s dry you off and get you in it” She speaks helping you out of the tub. You use the towel to dry yourself and Katie allows you to put on your underwear while she turns around and begins to drain the tub.

Once she’s done she helps you step into the dress and you both move to the large mirror in Tom room to tie the dress at the back. It’s a black floor length gown. It stops fairly low in a v shape on your chest, the straps sit on the sides of your arms, the bottom is flowy but the top half is fairly tight, clinging to your sides and stomach. Your wings stick out of the back and flutter excitedly. It’s the most revealing thing you’ve ever worn in your life, actually it’s the only thing other than your robe you’ve ever worn. Katie pulls your hair into a loose bun in the back but leaves a few pieces in front of your face. She puts on rings with red and black stones and a braclet that diamonds glittered in the red glow of the walls. She sits you down and helps put on black heels. You stand in the mirror and smile at yourself. You’re beautiful, you look like you could takeover Hell yourself if you truly tried. You hug Katie and she just laughs lightly.

“I’d get used to it if i were you. The wardrobe Tom had us pick out for you was extremely fancy” She looks at you and smiles before urging you to follow her out of the room. You walk down a hallway with tapestries made of jewel and lanterns the glow red. You enter a large area where multiple people are moving around. You pass through and she opens one of the many doors in the large room. When you walk in you realize it’s a throne room of sorts. Tom is sitting on a large obsidian throne with swords in the back, talking to a young man standing beside him. Toms wearing a beautiful black crown in his hair. He looks towards the door and stops talking. Katie bows and leaves quickly, smiling at you as she goes.

“Wow Angel, you look...sinful” He bites his lip as he looks you over. You stand in the middle of the room awkwardly until Tom curls a finger and you walk closer to him and the man.

“Y/n, meet my best friend and right hand demon, Harrison” He waves his hand towards the man, who smiles and bows at you while he takes your hand and kisses it, causing heat to warm up your cheeks. Tom rolls his eyes and lightly kicks Harrison in the shin.

“Angel, lets take a walk.” Tom stands and extends his arm. You hook your arm with his and begin walking. He explains how his castle runs and the demons within it. He introduces you to many people, explaining their job and how long they’ve been serving him.

“Everyone here plays an important role in my kingdom, even you angel. To these people, you’re my queen. Now you don’t have to do all the technical stuff yet, but they are going to treat you like royalty. I know this is all very confusing, but it’ll make sense soon. For now, you’re going to go through some training. You’ll be taught to fight, you’ll learn a little more about Hell if you wish and then i’ll explain everything to you, about why you’re here. Unfortunately, i’ll be fairly busy for a while, but I see you’ve already made friends with Katie, so I hope you won’t be too bored through the day. You’ll stay in the room next to mine, unless of course you wish to stay in my bed” He winks causing you to become warm again.

Did Tom like you? Is that why he so often teased you? Was he planning on marrying you? Was he planning on keeping you as a friend. Nothing made sense, but you couldn’t bring yourself to be worried, you trusted Tom. Why wouldn’t you, other than the fact that he’s literally Satan. You’re brought out of your questions by tom standing behind you.

“If i’m away from you and you need me. Hold this and call for me and i’ll be here as quick as I can” Toms hands run across the back of your neck before clipping a necklace around you. It hangs just past your collar bone is a bright red glowing stone. You grab it between you fingers and se the rings in Toms hand begin to glow with intensity. You turn around and smile at Tom.

“Thank you. It’s gorgeous. I’ve never been given a gift before” You speak meekly.

“I’m going to change that Angel.” He speaks rubbing his thumb across your jawline. His fingers feel calloused but so nice against your skin. You lean into his hand and close your eyes, you’ve never had someone treat you with such gentleness. You open your eyes and see Toms eyes slowly tuning red. You stare into each others eyes for a while, both lightly smiling.

“Alright, com’n. Let’s get you some lunch” He steps back and holds out his arm for you to grab again.

Not My Gif

summary: a perfect angel isn’t as perfect as she’s lead to believe, and there’s no other angel who knows more about imperfection than the one who fell

warnings: blood, war, swords and shields, powers, pain and injury, fluff :)

note: this was the last main chapter :,) all that’s left is the epilogue....thank you all for your support :)

The entirety of the castle was in overdrive. Tonight was the Ball and everyone was doing their part to prepare. Tom was ensuring the security and food was ready to go, Haz was helping servants with decorations and you were helping Katie and Frankie with the kids area and other activities. Orange lights have been replaced with beautiful red and blue ones, Skulls ceremoniously hung around the castle, holding candles and other artifacts. You helped create games and activities to keep over 100 children entertained for the night, while also trying to find the best servants to handle said children.

“Y/n? Do you put a reading area or a napping corner?” Frankie asks you while you’re creating a time table.

“Napping corner and then on the other side of the room. Make a finger painting and hand washing station” She nods and a few servants quickly begin putting things together. You helped where you could, using your new found powers to move things.

After a few hours, Katie and Frankie helped you into your ball gown and jewelry. It was a deep red, off the shoulder gown that flared at the waist. The girls helped you get your wings out the back and placed pretty silver and red gems within your feathers. They worked on your hair while you begin putting on dainty rings that matched Toms necklace. You hadn’t seen Tom all day but you could be patient. The girls slipped a beautiful black tiara that matched Toms crown on your head. You looked like a real queen.

You walked down to the stairs, where Howard would escort you. Tom pouted a little cause he wanted to walk you but you promised him the first dance. You saw the little boy standing in a nice suit, bouncing around Frankie.

“Hello, Howard” You curtsy at him. His eyes widen and stare at you.

“You’re so beautiful my queen” He bows and sticks his arm out for you.

“why thank you” You speak at his politeness.

“Welcoming, Y/n Y/L/n with her escort Howard Stark, Son of Tony Stark.” One of the court men yell as you walk down the steps. You meet eyes with Tom, who’s standing by his throne which had been moved from the throne room into the ballroom. He smiles and you look down at your feet. Once you get to him, you kiss howard on his cheek and thank him before he runs off to his parents. You look back at Tom who bows at you.

“You look, stunning” He breathes looking over you.

“You’re not too bad yourself, my king” You poke fun at him, as you both begin to dance.

“I love when you call me that, really gets me going” He dips down to whisper in your ear.

“I love you, my king” You smile and he chuckles lightly.

“Whatever shall I do with you” He continues dancing until the song ends. Once it’s over you both breakaway to greet and talk with all of your guests. Most people just thanked you for all your help in the village and told you they brought gifts. The gift table was overflowing with presents and you were almost overwhelmed with amount of love you were receiving tonight.

You make you way back to the thrones at the end of the room, Tom had a throne just for you. You sit into yours and relaxed a bit.

“Tired already?” Haz asks from behind you.

“Oh yes, but it’s so much fun. Everyone is so kind” You turn towards him.

“How’re the gates looking?” You ask quietly.

“Last I checked, all clear but we should be careful. Angels could come any day now.” Haz puts his hand on your shoulder.

You stand to go find Tom when your chest tightens quickly. Your stomach lurches and it’s suddenly harder to breathe.

“Haz something is wrong.” You speak turning back to him, grabbing his shoulders before you fall, suddenly having no faith to walk. Your body was going into panic mode and you weren’t sure why.

“Y/n? Whats going on?” He asks passing you a cup of water.

You grab your necklace and beg for Tom. He speeds through everyone and makes it to you and Haz, where haz breaks down what just happened.

“Angel? Baby can you tell me what’s wrong?” Tom asks grasping your face. Your heart pounds and you’re getting visions of the angels marching in their armor. You hear the chants to god and the promise of fulfillment of their duty. They’re close, you can feel it in your fingertips.

“Tom, They’re at the gates. They’re here. It’s time for war” You look at him and see he’s looking at Haz in surprise. They both nod and Haz goes over to the other demons on security and whispers something to them.

“Excuse me everyone. It’s time to wrap up the ball. I need you to trust me and my queen. Please if you have children, make your way to the left and pick them up and use that exit and get into your safe houses and shelters. If you don’t have children, please go straight to your safe houses. Anyone who doesn’t have a safe shelter needs to get to the castle basement. Thank you” When he finishes, security begin asking and moving people from where the were.

“Come on love. We have to get ready now!” Tom takes your hand and you both enter your rooms, getting dressed in your war gear. You quickly shake the gems from your wings. Throwing on pants and a tight shirt. You go into Toms room and see him talking to his rings, which means he’s talking to his brothers, Haz and Jacob.

Once he’s done, you walk over and grab his face.

“No matter what happens. I love you and I love your family. Under no circumstances do we let Heaven take me back. I don’t care if you have to kill me Tom-“

“I’m not doing that”

“Hopefully we won’t have to worry about it. But please just tell me you love me” You hug him tightly, sirens are going on outside to tell all people to get into a safe place.

“I love you y/n. So much” He hugs you back and you both let go and make your way down the halls. Once you get out of the main castle doors, you see the entire army with Sam and Harry at the front. Tom yells something and then tells you everyone will be super speeding to the gates and that he’s going to fly with me. We flap our wings and fly as fast as we can, through fields of burnt grass and hot coals and plain black rock. Once at the gates, you land and stare up at the large black gates. You can hear angels on the other side, clawing at the doors.

Sam and Harry nod at you, and you nod at Tom. He squeezes your hand quickly before yelling at someone to open the gates. As soon as their fully opened, you see all the angels standing in perfect formation. You look at Haz who tosses you a large golden sword and a circle shield. No one moves for a second, until you see Gabriel shout something and all the angels glide forward, blending into the army of demons you’re in.

Suddenly your arms and legs move, your sword impales some angels and blocks the hit of others. Loud banging and screaming is all that is heard from you. You see Uriel making his way to you, you run towards him and bring your sword down. He blocks it with his sword and bring his shield around to knock you down but your wing sends it flying. You both stand stagnant, fighting off each other’s sword for a minute until his wing knocks you down and you lose your shield. You use the empty hand to send fire into his face. He screams and falls, so you stab him in the heart screaming. You see Paddy being attacked by three Angels. You run over and knock one out, helping him fight the other one back to back. You take the arm off of the angel you were fighting and kick it in the chest. You turn to help Pads and see the angel bringing the swords from the side to his stomach. You quickly wrap your wing around him and bring him close to you. The sword slices through part of your wing but misses pads. You spun around and shove your sword into its rib cage and then through its stomach. You nod at Paddy before moving on to other angels.

“Y/n! We can stop this, please just come with us” Michael speaks in the middle of the field of pavement you’d all found yourself in.

“I will never come with you, i’d rather die” You spit at him, sword and fire ready.

“Then I suppose you’ll be dying” He speaks before battling with you. He knocks the sword out of your hand and you try to slow his sword with you telekinesis but he’s stronger than you. He kicks you down causing you to fall on your stomach. You light your fire and aim at him, he grabs your wrist and wrenches it so your stream of fire is on your wing. You scream in horror at the pain and try to stop the fire. You turn your head and see Tom being attacked by multiple angels and everyone else is too occupied with their own Angel to help. He must have felt you because time slows as Tom turns his head towards you, locking eyes, you watch in horror as an angel takes a sword to his lower ribs, causing him to double over. You scream in more panic as your wing is burnt to the bone and Tom is hurt. You look up at Michael and scream loudly. He’s knocked off and sent flying, your scream in pain and all angels falling to their knees at the cry. Your body lifts into the air and you realize it’s surrounded by blue flames. Except this fire didn’t hurt. It was healing you. You fall back down and land on one knee. You look at both wings and realize the one that was burnt off has grown black feathers, just like Toms. You look up and begin to make your way to where Tom is, slashing and stabbing every Angel in your path. You get to him and he’s clutching his side.

“Tom baby? Can you hear me” You grab his body and lay him down, holding him.

“M’okay, just an injury.” He groans. “Look at you Angel, you’ve gotta a wing like me” He chuckles and winces at the feeling.

“I’m gonna fix it Tom, i just have to figure out how. I can-“

“Ah-ah, don’t worry baby. Imma be okay. You just get haz when you’re done fighting. Gotta finish the fight angel.”

“I can’t leave you Tom” You cry more tears filing your eyes.

“Just kiss me okay? Kiss me then go fight for yourself” He rasps, eyes droopy. You kiss him tight and hug his stomach. When you open your eyes, his wound is glittering with gold. You watch and see it healing. Of course, how has you been so stupid as to forget, Angel tears could heal just about everything. You cried more, onto his wound and watch as it closes up.

“You’re so special angel, i’d die without you, you know that?” Tom says watching you.

“You’re gonna be okay. Go hide til you’re strong enough to fight. I love you Satan.” You kiss him and wink as you stand back up to destroy every angel in your path.

“You are of sin now y/n! There is no choice but to take you back and use you to defeat Hell.” Raphael speaks at you as you’re both standing there.

“I’d much rather drown in sin than ever go back to heaven. You have the audacity to call this torture? My whole life was miserable and pathetic. I’m a queen here.” You seethe your jaw clenched, one eye burning gold while the other burns bright red. You slaughter more and more Angels until you finally make your way to Raphael.

“You’re the last angel left” You grin holding your sword to his throat. He turns his head and see all his angels dead on our ground.

“So here’s what you’re gonna do. I’m gonna let you go and you’re gonna go to God and tell him face to face, he’s a pathetic coward who cares for nothing but his evil agenda and if I ever catch you or any other angels down in my realm, I will turn Heaven upside down and turn it into my vacation home. Am I understood?” You spit at the tall man.

“I don’t run errands for filthy blooded concubines.” Raphael spits blood on your cheek. You smirk at him and drag him through the battlefield to where the boys are watching you.

“You keeping a pet y/n?” Haz asks looking him up and down.

“Course not, I just wanted everyone to know Raphael called me a- what was it raphael? Go ahead? Tell the king and our counsel what you called me.” I tighten my grip on him and push him forward.

“I called her a filthy blooded concubine. As she is! You’re all damned to misery! This contaminated whore will never-“

All the boys shoved their sword into a different part of Raphael’s body. You dropped him and whispered in his ear.

“They left you alive for a reason. Crawl back to heaven” You deliver one last kick, watch the pathetic angel try to crawl across the battle field.

“He’s gonna die before he reaches the gates” Jacob says watching him.

“True, it’s better if he dies thinking he failed his last mission of god” You roll your eyes.

“You did good angel.” Tom says stumbling over to you.

“Thank you babe. Let’s get you back home and get rid of these bodies.” You grab onto Tom and help him back to the castle. Once Tom is in the infirmary, you go out to make the announcement to all the people.

You tell for everyone to come out of hiding, riding through town and letting know food and water is at the castle. Once the whole village and court are rounded into the castle, you finally change into a clean casual dress and no shoes.

“Hello everyone. As you’ve heard, the war is over! Every angel sent down here is dead! We did lose some demons, funerals will be in succession these next couple of weeks. Your king is okay, he’s resting in the infirmary but he’s strong and will recover in no time. You may now go back, to living your lives without fear. Thank you” You curtsy at the crowd and watch them cheer and get excited.

You walk back down to where Tom is watch as he gets patched up, while sipping whiskey.

“How’re you feeling my love” You ask kissing his head.

“Better now” He smirks at you. “No but really, i’m getting ready to leave. You wanna go back to my room?” He wiggles his eyebrows.

“Let’s save the celebratory sex until you aren’t brusied everywhere yea?” You laugh kissing him once more. You help him through the castle and into his bathroom. Filling up a bath with hot steaming water. You help him step in before also slipping in, immediately melting into his body.

“You did it Angel.” He says kissing your shoulder.

“Yea, but, now what?” You lean your head against his shoulder.

He spins you around so you’re facing him and grabs your hands.

“I was gonna wait but i don’t think I can anymore. Y/n, you’re my angel, my love, my queen and everything else I could ever ask for. You love me for me and despite of what I am. You look at me and see someone to love, not just the devil or lucifer, you see my family and best friends. You see my future with you in it and I can see it too. I want you to be my official Queen of Hell, want you to be tessa’s mom and then I want you to be a real mom. I wanna marry you in front of everyone and I want to travel Earth with you for a honeymoon. I want to dismantle every negative thought heaven gave you and replace it with thoughts of hell. I love you angel, will you marry me?” Your eyes blur with tears and you nod slowly. Your heart is racing and you can really breathe but damn are you smiling. Your tears fall into the tub below you as you watch Tom slip a silver and ruby ring over your finger. You jump on him, kissing him tightly.

“Wife of Lucifer, Bride of Satan, The Devils Angel, Queen of Hell.” You sigh dreamily. Tom just chuckles and holds you in the tub, thanking god for the first time in millions of years.

Not My Photo

summary: a perfect angel isn’t as perfect as she’s lead to believe, and there’s no other angel who knows more about imperfection than the one who fell

warnings: blood, satanism?, death of a small animal

note: im not sure how many parts this is but it’s probably gonna be a lot. :) thank you all for the support you’ve given me and this fic

After a few hours, Tom had given you the privilege to speak . You mostly just asked about the things and animals around you. You didn’t ask many questions about Hell, or why you were going there. You walked through the forest for a while before you came upon a small wooden house, overgrown with plants and vines. It looked dark and dirty, but it was so different than you’d ever seen in heaven. Tom allowed you to walk on your own, causing you to realize how tired you were. He knocked on the door and stepped back. The door creaked open slowly. Tom stepped through and you followed. As you walked into the small one room building, it was clear someone lived here. The bed was overcrowded with books and papers, just like the living room area. The kitchen had snakes slithering around. Crystals and satanic symbols were littering the walls. There was a raven, sitting in a window seal above the bed. When he saw you and Tom he began to speak causing you to widen your eyes.

“There’s 2 people here! Satan and an angel”

“What do you mean there’s 2 people?” A tall brown woman swings open her back door.

“Oh, hello Tom. Is this her?” The woman looks at you. She’s very gorgeous. Her hair was long and black and slightly curly. Her lipstick and eyeshadow were both black. She has tattoos all along her arms and chest that’s on display with the black lace dress she’s wearing. She’s got a crown made of sticks on her head. The raven flys over to her shoulder and she pets him as she takes you in.

“Yep. Zendaya meet y/n.” You smile at her and she smiles back.

“I was just making dinner, will you be staying?” Zendaya says now looking at Tom.

“If we could stay the night, that’d be amazing. The angels are surely searching all my main entries for her so we’ve gotta take a secret one. It’s luckily fairly close to here.” Tom explains, taking a cup from her cabinets, that are over grown with plants as well.

“Of course. Noon will clean up the living room for you.” At that the Raven speaks.

“They’re not even my guests!”

You let out a giggle, causing everyone to look at you.

“You can understand Noon?” Zendaya looks at you.

“Yes, Older Angels speak to animals.” You say in a small voice.

“Huh, I figured that was something only witches and their familiars could do. I’ll add that to list of things that bastard took from me” Tom says raising his eyebrows.

“Well, why don’t you both go make yourselves at home. I’ll make dinner.” Zendaya says smiling and heading to her small kitchen.

Noon flys over and begin picking things up. You and Tom sit on the couch.

“Um, Noon? Is there anything we can do to help?” You ask as the bird picks up books and papers.

“Oh, you don’t have to but there are extra blankets in the purple chest. I would just move everything from the couch into this bookshelf here. Then we can move the table over a bit so one of you may sleep on the floor and the other on the couch”

You nod and begin to pick things up while Tom watches you in marvel. How were you so okay with this situation, sure you’d put up a bit of resistance at first, but here you are helping one of his best friends pet Raven clean up. For an angel, you certainly were curious. Maybe this whole thing would be a bit easier. You’d barely even mentioned Heaven and going back.

“Are you gonna help?” You ask innocently. Your head cocked to the side, not sure if the Devil was one for chores.

“I don’t know what he told you to do” Tom says lightly biting his lip. You recite the instructions and Tom also begins to help clean, making the process a lot faster. By the time Zendaya came back in from outside, you were all sitting on the couch, talking, reading her grimoires and petting Noon.

“Dinners ready!” She speaks handing you both a bowl and plopping some of whatever she’s made in a small plate for Noon. Over dinner, you learn Zendaya is a witch, and she’s been one for 20 years. Tom visits her when he comes to Earth to thank her and help her out. In return, she helps him out with earthly matters. It’s pretty late when you all finish talking so you head to bed. Tom tells you to take the couch and he’ll sleep in the floor.

You fall asleep quickly, but it feels weird, you’ve never gone to bed or even gone whole day without praying. You dream of Hell again. Things are little clearer than last time but it’s still hard to make anything out, except Tom you can see him. You try to look down at yourself and see your hands orange like metal in a fire. Youre not in your white robe anymore, you’re not sure what you’re in but it’s black or maybe brown. You’re awaken by Noon in your ear. Had it really been that long already?

“Y/n, it’s time for you and Tom to go.” You open your eyes and see the large bird on your stomach, nuzzling it’s head in your hand. You smile and pet him while you stretch. You look and see tom picking up his pillows and blankets.

“Thank you Z. We better get going, if anyone shows up here for any reason. Call me. I would stay on alert for a couple days. Put those protection spells to use.” He speaks to her as she’s making something on a desk in her corner.

“Of course. When everything calms, feel free to visit and bring her. Noon likes her and so do I” She winks at you. You stand up and pick up your blankets. Once everything’s together you all walk outside.

“Goodbye Noon. It was lovely to meet you and i’ll see you soon. Thank you Zendaya for letting me stay the night and for giving me dinner” You say giving her a hug before waving and following Tom past her house and deep into the forest once again.

“How far is your portal?” You ask walking next to Tom.

“Only a few hours, we can fly to make it go faster if you’d like.” He says stopping and looking at you. You agree happily, you don’t get to do much flying in Heaven, despite having wings. You stretch them out and shake them a bit, allowing Tom to fly ahead of you so you can follow. You rise above the trees and look down while you soar. You can still see Zendayas house but it looks tiny. The trees make the ground look like a sea of green. The sky is very blue today, but there are plenty clouds, but not too many to cover the sun. You fly fairly straight for a while, just flapping your wings before Tom begins to descend towards the ground, you follow and prepare for a soft landing. Once on the ground, Tom urges you to sit on a tree that’s fallen. You watch as he walks around, collecting a few things like rocks, sticks and leaves. He creates a small hole in the ground before looking around from his place. He shoots off faster than light into the woods and comes back with a small rabbit that’s sick. He between the rabbit and you quickly before nodding. He snaps the neck and pulls out a small knife from his pocket and slices it open, blood filling the hole he’d dug. He begins knocking the rocks together and the blood begins to bubble before a voice speak from it, freaking you out.

“Tom, i’ve been waiting. Is everything good so far?” The blood speaks, causing you eyes to almost fall out of your head.

“Everything’s great so far Haz, i’m almost there. Can you make sure the portal is clear for us?” Tom speaks into the bowl.

“Give me a second. Yep. All clear. See you when you’re here” The blood goes still and Tom buries the rabbit in the blood, placing sticks and leaves over it.

“Alright let’s go” He stands up and walks ahead.

“Uhm, what was uh that ritual?” You ask still in disbelief.

“Oh, that’s how’s demons communicate between Hell and Earth. There are no phones down there. You’ll get used to it. How’d you know the rabbit was sick?” He asks, clearly using his mind reading again.

“I could feel it. I can sense emotions and state of well beings. It’s pretty easy in animals but a little harder but still possible in demons and angels” You explain, hand ghosting over plants you pass.

“Can you sense my emotion?” He asks looking at you.

“Haven’t tried” you shrug. “Did you want me to?” You look in his eyes. He just shrugs and looks back forward. You walk for several more minutes before you come upon a small cave. Tom grabs your arm lightly and walks through the pitch black cave. You can only hear things going on around you, bugs scuttling across the floor, water dripping from unknown sources, whispers that are most likely from dark fae. Your vision adjusts and you can see clearly, you’re surprised because you never knew you could do that. The fae stay back behind rocks and columns and the bugs run in the other direction as you walk in deeper, then you come across a chasm. Tom stops the both of you before looking around.

“I don’t know how much you’re gonna like this angel, but you gotta trust me.” Before you can ask what he means, you’re out of control again, unable to do anything unless Tom does it for you. He grabs your arm and jumps over the edge. You fall for a second before you see the bottom approaching quickly. Once you hit it, you don’t feel the impact, you see colors of red and black flashing past you. Your insides twist and curl again before you black out again.