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Suddenly who is the devil.

He makes a face at her. She’s always been openly flirting with him every chance she got but he’s almost like a monk when it came to stuff like this. “Please don’t whisper in my ear… thanks…”

He’s the one that chases after me. He speaks in my ear without consent on the daily.

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@heavenlycosmos.bsky.social He has sent the other a letter. Though it was sent discreetly as he used paper belphegor gifted him. Paper made from heaven so that letters that could surpass their gates without hell being sensed. Hell made paper would be discarded immediately. “Yutian. Tea?”

@palpablewrath.bsky.social 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.

Touches his lip. He couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss — the one he accidentally shared with Satan.

@heavenlycosmos.bsky.social In another life. There was no tragedy.

I should invest in a therapist so can I stop speaking my thoughts out loud. Though, what do I even put as my name for the sign up sheet. Wei Wuxian? Sloth already is using that name in the mortal realm. He beat me to it. Wei Ying is too corny…but I guess that will have to suffice?

Just because you know something doesn’t mean it’s common knowledge, I keep telling you this……..

Rubs his temples. Why is every heavenly being suddenly here and suddenly overheard him talking to himself?! “They’re all angry that their father abandoned them to fend for themselves. Think of it this way. A president talking to another president. God and I are simply on a peace treaty. —

Relax. You’re all lucky you don’t hear your father anymore. It’s because I’m his counterpart. All he does is complain to me.

Quiet. Just because you’re “me” doesn’t mean I won’t beat the bricks out of you.

God just gave me an ear full for interacting with Yutian. What an annoying old coot. What? I can’t make friends now? I’m ONLY the devil. How is that special?

"𝑀𝑜𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓈 𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒. " - ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʀᴛᴜᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ 🔹🔹🔹🔷🔷🔹🔹🔹 #MVRP | #OCRP

Don’t hate the player. Hate the game.

“Allegedly Azrael is the president of the underdressed club.” Points a thumb over at sloth (also severely underdressed) waving around lightsticks and Azrael nonchalantly waving one with him.

I told you I was more handsome than you. You wouldn’t believe me.

Daiyu forced me to attend @yanluowang.bsky.social’s concert.

Sloth dragged me here…

Your eyes hold the world, while mine hold only you.

“Yes. Familiar. Someone I once knew a long time ago.” He explains vaguely without spoiling anything. Though he wasn’t sure why he was walking on eggshells if this being was 100% not lan zhan. Or if he is, lan zhan disliked him anyway. He wasn’t even sure why lan zhan tried saving him that day. —

“It’s sounds like your seclusion was since the beginning of well… everything then? Since the day you were born until the day you were released.” This can’t be lan zhan then. “You had a familiar face. Perhaps I was mistaken then.”

“Don’t be silly… everyone knows me. You know. The Devil?” He says trying to keep his cool. If this really is lan zhan it’s best that they keep a distance. From what sloth has told him when sloth roamed the mortal world… lan wangji waited for him until the day he died. Wei wuxian ruined his life.

He holds a hand up and gently waves it in front of the other’s face. “Are you… okay?”

“Ah… so I’ve heard. You were created quite carefully by the Jade emperor.” His voice was still small almost as if he was a bit afraid. “Satan. I’m Satan. Funny running into you in the mortal realm of all places.”

He stops momentarily and looks over his shoulder again to quickly observe. His energy was no joke. What if that isn’t lan zhan? If not, why did they look so alike? “… what’s your name? You have an interesting aura.” He’s currently suppressing his own and disguised as a mortal.

He doesn’t remember him. Good. He shakes his head and bows his head before turning on his heels with a small frown. It was good but why was he unhappy? He takes a few steps away but they’re slow.

His blinking flutters as he’s completely speechless. Lan zhan. “….” ….. After that thought he bows his head. “Pardon me.” His voice was small— definitely not Satan of him as he keeps his eyes averted. He couldn’t be selfish.

Inhales.

Suddenly everything is so… ominous. I should have stayed in seclusion.

@xuetaotie.bsky.social @palpablewrath.bsky.social The safest place for this kind of meeting… is 2025. The modern mortal realm. Wei wuxian(s) were at a cafe waiting for who sloth invited. Satan looks at his counterpart with a raised brow. “You look nervous.”

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“You say that with so much confidence and lack of shame that I’m almost impressed.” He bites back but in that fake polite voice. “Wei Wuxian was a piece of work but I have come to accept my new identity as him. It’s not so bad considering what I went through at the hands of demonic cultivation”

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“Hmph. The human I hated the most and now I am him. It is perhaps what I deserve.” He pulls out his own fan and gently fans a small breeze over his face. He knew it was fake. He never nitpicks it and allows the resentment to be present.

Nods his head. He wasn’t quite smiling but he also doesn’t hate the other. “Good day, Lucifer?”

Something is happening in Hell. The hairs on the back of his neck are on end, and he feels… not afraid, but not comforted either. All he wants is to stay with Ren, but it feels as though someone is calling his name.

𝐿𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓇 — 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇