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Mammon was the first to wake up, his head was pounding. Mammon turned to look and saw Queenie laying next to him on her stomach. He sat up slightly panicked, worried that he might have smothered her. Till Mammon noticed Queenie's chest gently moving up and down. He let out a sigh of relief, Lucifer knew he had heard enough horror stories about plus sized people. Who had rolled over on to their partners and killed them. One of Queenie's wings was laying on the floor while the other was covering him like a blanket. Mammon moved Queenie's wing off of himself and laid it on top of her. Mammon then leaned over and laid the other wing on to Queenie's back on top of her other wing. Mammon then returned to his normal height and made his way to the bathroom. Once he was done in the bathroom Mammon climbed back into the bed. Once Mammon had made himself comfortable on his own back, he then gently laid Queenie on his chest. Then using his lower arms Mammon laid the blanket on the bed on top of them.
Hours later Queenie woke up surprised to see herself on top of Mammon. Queenie smiled and then slowly slid off of Mammon and landed onto the floor. She started for the bathroom when she felt a gentle tug on her wing. Queenie turned and saw Mammon smirking at her. Queenie returned the smirk and tried to pull herself free.
"Unless you have some kind of piss kink, you should really let go of my wing." Queenie said, staring at Mammon.
Mammon released Queenie's wing and watched her leave. When Queenie got to the bathroom she turned to face him and stuck out her tongue before shutting the door. Once Queenie was done in the bathroom she flew back to Mammon's chest. Once there she sat there for sometime, Queenie then laid back down.
"I think we can both agree that we've had enough of Bee's parties." Queenie said, placing her head on her crossed arms.
"On the one hand, Bee did me one...no correction, seven big favors. I got six new hires and you and I gotta have some fun." Mammon said, running his hands over Queenie's body. "Granted this wasn't how I would have had it happen."
"Same here, but...it's the only way to burn off the energy from the love potion." Queenie said, with a tilt of her head.
"Aw and here I thought ya just really wanted to jump my fat ass." Mammon then watched Queenie hide her head under the blanket. "I was joking...wait, are you serious?" He said, watching Queenie pull the blanket tighter around her head. "I'm surprised...I mean let's be honest I'm not exactly a type for anyone."
"I don't really have a type...for whatever reason looks were never a big deal for me." Queenie said, from under the blanket. "But I do have a power kink..."
"A power kink?" Mammon asked, with a raised eyebrow.
"I like it when men flex...no matter what it is. It could be them showing off how smart they are or in your case actual power with your magic." Queenie said, finally pulling her head out of the blanket. "I mean I had always liked you...but then when Asmodeus showed up here." Queenie said, watching Mammon as he watched her. "I was so cold the night before because I was jealous...I kept things hidden because it was easier. And there was a very small chance of getting hurt again."
Mammon's phone went off, he picked it up and took a quick look. Mammon laid his phone back down on his dresser with an annoyed sigh. A video of what happened at Beelzebub's party had been making its way around. Then a text from Lucifer letting everyone know about a meeting. Lucifer wanted the meeting to be held at the Hazbin Hotel and to bring their partners.
"I guess this means I'll finally meet Fizz and Charlie." Queenie said, staring at Mammon's phone.
"I guess so...I should warn you that Charlie can be a bit much. She also doesn't think before she does or says something." Mammon tightened his arms around Queenie.
Mammon was thinking about Charlie, her hotel and why she had started it. He respected what Charlie was doing, but thought that she would try and redeem Queenie. It actually made Mammon anxious, anxious about losing her. Anxious about being alone again, of having another partner taken from him. Mammon felt that all too familiar lump in his throat. Mammon then felt Queenie's hand on his face.
"I'm not going anywhere..." Queenie said, moving herself closer to Mammon's face. "I'm not Ruby or any of your other ex's...and I don't get bored easily." Queenie said, tucking her head under Mammon's chin. "It's going to take more than that little nat of a sin to chase me off."
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Meanwhile Leviathan and Belphegor were at Beelzebub's because she had called them. Belphegor had of course fallen asleep while Leviathan's heads were listening to Bee. They were trying so hard not to yell at her. Both heads were tired of this, both were tired of Bee running to them whenever something happened. Never breakups, Beelzebub always ran to Asmodeus for breakups. Bee went to them whenever a 'joke' her word not theirs fell apart.
"Enough!" Both heads screamed as Beelzebub was about to start saying once again about how some people can't take a joke.
"A love potion isn't a joke." Athan said, her voice almost toxic in tone.
"Haven't you, Ozzie and Satan taken enough from Mammon?!" Levi said, as tears filled her eyes. "You and Ozzie stole Lucifer's attention, Ozzie stole one of Mam's partners. Satan took his antennas, because of you and you dare pay Mammy back like this!"
"What?!" Beelzebub said, staring at Leviathan. "What are you talking about? That fat ass probably just..."
Leviathan out of pure anger slapped Beelzebub, Bee stared at them with honest fear in her eyes. Beelzebub couldn't believe what had just happened. Leviathan had just hit her, the only other sin besides her, Ozzie and Belphegor that didn't usually get physical. Belphegor, after hearing the slap, lifted her head from the small honey-colored table. After lifting her head Belphegor let out a yawn and the flame on her head flared. The flame grew till it filled the room, then images started to appear. First of them after the fall, Lucifer and Lilith had fallen first. The sound of crying could be heard, Beelzebub's own cries. Lucifer and Lilith were on the ground bloody and broken. Satan barely fazed, running around laughing, breaking rocks and breathing fire like a living flamethrower. Beelzebub was crying, holding her knees close to her tiny body. Asmodeus was flat on his stomach sobbing into the ground. Leviathan just sat on the ground looking up at what used to be their home. Belphegor was silently crying and trying so very hard to stay awake. Mammon was sitting next to Bel, he was crying and shaking. Mammon wasn't looking at anyone at first, at first he was just staring at the ground. His eyes were huge from shock and fear, Mammon looked like his mind was still processing what had just happened. Then Belphegor started to play Mammon's thoughts so they could all hear.
'That prick actually had me thrown out for being too weak.' Mammon's head shot up. 'Wait...how many of us have been thrown away?' Mammon started to look around. 'Wait, is that Beelzebub? Why her, she's just a kid barely out of diapers.'
Beelzebub kept crying for her mommy, Mammon jumped up and ran to her side. Mammon was clearly hurt, he had a small cut just under his right antenna. Mammon's right lower arm was holding his left one as he ran. Once Mammon got to Bee he quickly pulled out three small balls one a bright apple red, one bright green and the other white. Mammon had also wiped his eyes on the sleeves of his robes and put on the best smile he could in the moment. At the same time his badly broken and bloody wings started to disappear into his back.
'I can't let them see me scared or sad.' Mammon took a deep breath. "Hey ya want to see something cool?" Mammon said, waiting as Beelzebub nodded. 'Here goes nothing...' Mammon thought to himself as he started to juggle the balls.
As Mammon juggled everyone started to watch smiles slowly forming on their faces. Then the red ball fell on Mammon's head, Beelzebub laughed and hugged him. The image changed, to all of them playing with Lucifer. But then Lucifer had started to cry, Mammon who was holding the now flat red ball put it onto Lucifer's face in place of a nose. This made everyone laugh, Lucifer smiled down at Mammon who was sitting in his lap. Lucifer then pulled out a small jester hat and placed it onto Mammon's head.
"That should help keep your antennas out of your eyes." Lucifer said, hugging Mammon.
It changed again, this time Mammon was with a female imp. They were talking and laughing, then the same imp was with Asmodeus.
"I'm sorry Mam, I really didn't know you two were together. But I love Ruby, please let me have her." Ozzie said, watching Mammon.
Mammon's hat hung low covering his face. 'I want to hit him, but...he's still my friend.' Mammon thinks to himself as tears fill his eyes. "Take her...I don't give a fuck anymore." He said, turning his back on the couple.
The image was now of Mammon alone in his room. His fur was matted, water stains from his tears littered the floor. As did thousands of alcohol bottles and food wrappers. The bedroom was totally trashed and reeked of booze. Mammon sat on the bed with a massive knife in his hands.
"Would anyone actually miss me if I just ended it all?" Mammon says placing the knife to the inside of his elbow. 'No they wouldn't care...in fact they'd probably be happy about it.'
They watched as Mammon forced the knife into his skin. And with one quick movement Mammon sliced his arm open. Mammon then lays down on the bed ready for it all to end. Then not long after Belphegor appeared and quickly started to take care of Mammon. Beelzebub covered her mouth before she could scream. Tears had started to fill her own eyes. This explained the strange metal taste Beelzebub would sometimes get from Mammon. They then listened to Mammon begging Bel to just let him die. Leviathan's arms were wrapped around themselves, their eyes closed tightly. Those words had cut through Beelzebub like a knife, here was a man that played the part of a happy jester. As away for him hide all his pain, this Mammon wasn't the same one she had grown up with. Or maybe it was and they were just now seeing it, Bee couldn't stand hearing Mammon's cries. She couldn't stand hearing Mammon beg for death, the taste in the room was one of booze and death.
The image changes again, Mammon was on stage performing. Ozzie was in the crowd, anger filled Mammon's face as he started doing more and more dangerous stunts. Till finally he and the stage fell, ceiling, lights and massive metal beams fell on top of Mammon. Mammon had pulled himself free of the wreckage, his left shoulder was lower than the right. The arm he had cut open was clearly broken. Mammon forced himself to stand despite the pain. There was a massive cut on his right hip and then there was a sickening pop from his knee. Mammon almost fell again, but caught himself. Asmodeus watches, too shocked to move, he then tries to push through the crowd. With very little success, even teleporting didn't help and by the time Ozzie got there Mammon was gone.
Next they were at Satan's, Beelzebub was sound asleep on the dirt floor with a smile on her face. Mammon showed up and quickly started to wake up everyone. Satan had arrived home before Mammon could get Beelzebub out of there. They watched as Satan started towards Bee, Mammon quickly appeared in front of him.
"I did it! I threw the party, not her!" Mammon said, looking Satan in the eyes. "And may I say...it's not very smart leaving your home unprotected."
Satan grabbed Mammon and held him tight as he removed Mammon's hat. Then Satan punched Mammon in the stomach and then blew fire onto Mammon's head, the smell of burning hair and antennas filled the room. Satan then dropped Mammon while laughing the whole time. Leviathan was there, but they had stayed hidden till Satan left. Beelzebub was unable to look away even after the memories had faded. Bee fell to the floor crying and then she let out a small scream. Which was oddly the one thing Mammon hadn't done during any of it.
The image changed once more this time Mammon was in Pride, he was looking out at the carnegie caused by the angels. Mammon just stood there for some time before turning back around to clearly head back to Greed. As Mammon turned back to get one more look, Bee knew what he was thinking without needing to be told.
"He was going to try and kill himself again..." Beelzebub said, her voice almost stuck in her throat.
Then Bee saw it, Queenie dragging herself to what she was hoping would be safety. Beelzebub watched as Mammon teleported to where Queenie was and he quickly scooped her up. And just as quickly teleported himself and Queenie away from the nightmare. Then they were in Mammon's house, Beelzebub watched as Mammon laid Queenie down on his bed. The outfit he was wearing was soaked in Queenie's blood. Her pinkish red skin now looked like someone had mixed a little red paint into a bucket of gray. Queenie's breathing was low almost nonexistent, Mammon had pulled out his phone and was calling Belphegor.