*not a request, and NOT an x-reader, Not a shipping either. XD

*just some back story for anyone who wants to know more about Lock and Cupid :3

----------------Have fun~ There is cursing~

Lockheart stared at the world through rose colored lenses, or Cupids eyes if you want to be specific.

It got very tiring, everyone loved the little angel and his stupid dumb a** match making, his disgustingly cute face.. His teeth rotting sugary sweets.

It all made the horned skeleton angry. He didn't ask to have this job, his creator knew he was the best at it though, and she was right.

He just didn't know why everyone hated him for it.. Some people need to be broken apart.

He broke up the couples that weren't supposed to be together, while Cupid helped them all through all the heart break, but.. He blamed Lock just to get the lonely ones to love him even more.

It seemed as if the only one that was on his side was his creator.

"They don't give me any recognition.. Why does he get all of the love!? People need to be great full that I end the bad relationships! But no! Every one is sweet talking that dumb a** pixie!" Lock yelled stomping his boots against the wooden floors of his creators living room.

She adjusted her glasses, glaring at him. "Lock stop it, you're gonna owe me a new floor if you keep doing that. If you're so mad about it, then do something about it. Show them what you're made of, prove to them that you're the one who needs the spotlight." She said sipping her coffee.

Lockheart stared back at her, then looked back down at his hands, a smirk rising on his face.

"To be the perfect angel a little sin must be done.~"

His creator rolled her eyes at him before going back to typing away at her computer.

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Cupid smiled at the happy couple in his scrap book before closing it, his horned double ganger stomped into the pink room, hands on his hips.

"Oh.. Its you lock.. What do you want no wings?"

His eye twitched, his tail flicked to the right sharpening.

"You.. Why does every one want your mushy lovie s*it!? Life isn't damn fluttery hearts and flamingos! Everyone needs a little heartbreak!"

Cupid signed. "We are not going over this again. I am not arguing with you again."

"Cupid! You never listen to me! Some people are happy being single! Not everyone needs a stupid lover to be happy!"

Cupid scoffed and rolled his eyes, his back to his brother. "Thats not true, if humans wanted to be alone then why do they come to me? And not you."

He could tell that the pixie was smirking, and that made the devil pixie's eyes burn with hate.

"Thats because you lure them here! Using your little siren song! Can't you see that you're making people fall in love just so you can fuel your enormous ego!? Its not healthy!"

Cupid paid no heed, just shaking his head. "Why don't you do as you're told and run off to your room, or am I gonna have to lock you up again?"

Lock had finally snapped, his tail was as sharp as a razor as it sliced the wings off Cupids back.

Cupid fell to the floor his back arching, blood pouring onto the floor, it ran down his chin, his body shook in pain.

The heeled pixie circles the bleeding one, lacking empathy, after one full circle, he stops and tears the halo from Cupid's head, and shatters it with his fists and lastly his sharp heeled boots.

Cupid screamed in pain, the hearts on his cheeks melted running down like mascara.

Lockheart didn't need to speak as he kicked Cupid over onto his back, his tail pierced through Cupids chest, hitting his beating heart, Cupid gasps as his eyes burn out like candles, and he dies in cold blood.

"Heh.. If only you didn't have a heart like the rest of them, you would've lasted longer.. Too late now.~"

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A full year had passed before the girl returned to Cupids old garden.

All of the roses were a crimson red, thorns growing out freely, the fountain had pink water instead of blue, some of the grass had turned black at the tips.

There was a line of humans in the office, some walked out saddened yet happy at the same time, there were more single people these days.

She entered the office and saw her horned creation sitting on a golden thrown.

"I see you got what you wanted?"

He shook his head as he stood up, hot pink cape dragging on the tile floor as he walked over to her.

His newly found black feathered wings spread behind him, his halo fixed yet crooked, was a faded gold, the hearts on his cheeks, one was mended, while the other stayed broken.

His hand cupped her chin. "Not quite..."

She stared at him slightly confused. "What else could you want? You have everything."

He shook his head, as he planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

She blushed but pulled away from him.

"I'm you're favorite aren't I now?"

She slowly nodded.

"..that was the last thing I wanted." He smiled charmingly.

End...? I hope you enjoyed, even if it didn't really make since.. Heh.. Heh.. This isn't his true back story more like an au than anything. *shrugs*