Vows ❤️Asmo x Reader❤️

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a/n thanks so so much to my proofreader who is literally the best person to ever exist Meggku
ps. this has nothing to do with my other language fic
F/C is favourite colour

"Maybe I should go over it one more time?" You paced back and forth; worry etched on your face.

"If you practiced anymore your mouth would fall off." Satan laughed and grabbed your shoulders. "He's going to love it, even if you butcher it under pressure."

"That didn't help!" You shoved him away playfully. Checking the clock, you noticed you only had five minutes until you were supposed to meet Asmo at the altar. Which meant only 15 minutes until you said your vows! Satan had helped you learn how to say your vows in 'Devilish', which should hopefully surprise your soon-to-be-husband. Yes, you could have saved at least 2 weeks of your time if it weren't for you practicing the hard pronunciations and accent but go big or go home.

Satan ended up being the only person you could ask. Lucifer was probably too busy to spend that much time with you, Mammon, Levi and Beel couldn't keep a secret to save their lives, and Belphie would just tell you no. Now, even with Satan comforting you telling you that the last 5 times you've ran through it were perfect, you were still walking a trench onto the floor.

"What if I mess up? What if instead of saying beautiful I say something offensive? Oh no, the Demon King is going to be there! What if-"

Mammon barged into the room, stopping you in your tracks, "Hey Y/N! Asmo's getting- Whoa you look awesome..." Satan flicked Mammon in his forehead before Mammon could start drooling on his suit.
"Oww! What'd you do that for?"

"Not yours."

He pouted before continuing what he was saying,

"Anywho, Asmo's getting antsy and Lucifer told me to come get you." You looked in the mirror one last time and smoothed out your outfit. Satan grabbed your hand before you could touch up your hair too and started walking you towards the lake.

Asmo and Barbatos stood in the gazebo and the rest of the brothers and guests were sitting in chairs along the shore. The garden was decorated in shades of pink and F/C, all of it blending to form beautiful flowers and ribbons. Asmo stared at you in awe, his jaw was wide open until Satan motioned for him to close it. He snapped his jaw shut and you took a good look at his outfit.

A black suit jacket was worn atop a light pink button up shirt. His pants were the same black as his jacket, and both had intricate white and gold decorations. A black bow was tied neatly to his neck and he paired the outfit with simple black shoes and gold jewellery. His wings and horns were also on full display.

You walked up the aisle in time with music, just like you practiced. Lord Diavolo gave you a thumbs up from the first row. When you finally reached your fiancé, he took your hands and looked you in the eye.

This time felt different than the other times you looked into each other's eyes. Those were loving, normal, and comforting stares. This was nerve-wracking and exciting, and he was even blushing a little. Not to mention your face was feeling like it was on fire.

Barbatos started the ceremony, incorporating Devildom traditions into the traditional western wedding.

"Thank you all for being here today as we witness Asmodeus and Y/N enter into an eternal union. Today we celebrate the separate journeys that brought them together, and we usher them toward the new journey they will embark upon each other as partners." You zoned out while he gave the invocation, and just stared into Asmo's eyes. Barbatos words still went through your mind, but you weren't listening. Asmo's stare softened and he squeezed your hand gently as Barbatos' words ended. "Without further ado, Asmodeus, are you ready begin your vow to take Y/N in an everlasting marriage and present them with their ring?"

Asmo nodded, "Yes, I am." He gripped your hands a little tighter as he started.

"I thought I could find love without someone else, I thought I could find it in lip gloss and sex, in lotions and kisses. But I learned from you and the years we spent together that I could find it in your gaze, in your laughter, in your touch. When I'm able to make you smile, the happiest feeling flows through my chest. Love isn't in adoring fans and perfume, but in you."

You closed your eyes shut for a moment to stop yourself from crying. When you opened them again, there was a ring on your lift ring finger.

"Y/N, are you ready to begin your vow to take Asmodeus in an everlasting marriage and present him his ring?"

"Yes." You took a deep breath and started your vows. With the first syllable, Asmo's eyes widened. As you continued his smile got wider and wider until it looked like he would break if he smiled any wider. A tear fell down his face and he hung his head when you finished. His wings fluttered happily as you slid his ring onto his finger.

"By the power vested in me by the rulers of the three realms and before these witnesses, it is my pleasure to pronounce you two as spouses. Y/N, please kiss the poor man."

Asmo almost leaped at you and locked you in a kiss. Everyone clapped as you dipped him, his wings helping with the weight. When you parted, he rested his forehead on yours. "You learned that? For me?"

You cupped his face in your hands, "Of course, I would do anything for you."

He wrapped his arms around your waist, "Anything?" His usual smirk back on his face.

"Today? Yes, anything."

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