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If you want to support me and my work consider donating to my Kofi or buying my comics! Things are really tight for me right now and I would deeply appreciate it :,)!
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— your lips don’t lie
title creds
fights with asmo always feel like a slap to the face, lust twisting into hideous displeasure. he shines a bright, vicious smile your way as sweet poison drips from his tongue and seeps into your skin. and his claws dig into the meat of your arms, never seeming to let go.
but you’d grown stubborn in your time in the devildom. stubborn and defiant and daring. all too used to being involved in dangerous quests and having to face the consequences for your thoughtless actions. so, when the corners of asmo’s lips begin to twitch upwards into something sick and sinister, you let your blunter teeth curl into a snarl and bare your own scathing words.
it’s an ugly fight, filled with savage looks and even crueller words. neither of you are willing to let the other have the last say, each sentence parried with growing harshness. and it’s only when lucifer emerges from his office, face holding all the trouble of a storm, that the both of you stalk back to your own rooms, feet stomping heavily against the floor.
brewing in your room, you know what asmo wants, what he expects: you - the pitiful, fragile human - apologising. better yet, on your knees at his feet, begging for forgiveness.
because asmodeus, avatar of lust, does not say sorry. he’s never had to, with a trail of adoring fans always climbing over each other to get his attention, always wanting more, more, more, so long as it got them closer to the demon. any issues and he’d turn to his next plaything, bumbling attempts to amend only half heard. asmodeus hadn’t even had to charm them. and yet, he couldn’t charm you. the bitterness of that truth had long been tucked away under his skin, pulsing beneath his veins.
“you’re different,” asmo had hummed in the midst of the night, limbs tangled with your own, hidden away beneath plush blankets. and you were, are. you adore the devildom, almost as much as the realm loves you in return, inhabitants immediately taken by you during the exchange programme. you adore his brothers, seven pact marks decorating your body for no small reason, though never once exploiting their powers or their inherent sin. and you adore him, in such a way that made asmo afraid of tripping and falling, afraid to play with you and cause you hurt as he had done to so many others.
asmodeus is soon reminded of his compliment, now causing a frown to settle upon his lips than a smile, previously sticky with fondness. come morning, you’re already sat at the dining table when asmo enters the room, looking much more presentable than the demon had hoped.
you meet asmo’s eyes with a steely gaze, refusing to share even a drop of emotion for him to recognise. it makes asmo purse his lips ever so slightly as his frustration gets the better hand over him, just for a split second. but it’s enough, and you hide your smile by taking another sip of your blood strawberry juice.
you finish your breakfast quickly, not letting your attention flicker to asmo again during the meal. and it’s only when you grin a “thank you” to belphie who’s on dish duty for the day, before linking arms with satan to head off to rad, that asmo loosens his grip on his knife and fork. you’re different.
the first change comes five days into your continued disregard of all things asmodeus. a giftbox sits in front of your bedroom door, tag advertising luscious soaps and candied lotions with more nourishing properties than you can begin to understand. you leave the present there, your silent treatment persists.
you hate to admit it but your will chips away with each gift - sweet perfumes gone unsmelt and silky clothes left unworn. and it’s only when a small mountain has formed in the hallway that you finally cave.
picking up the smallest box from the extravagant pile, you gaze at the tube of lipstick. simpler than you’d expected, but costly no doubt if the brand was anything to go by. back in the comfort of your own room and facing a mirror, you press it to your lips, painting them a deep red that you can’t help but admire. asmo always did know what you’d best suit, what you’d best like.
but if there’s one thing you knew about asmo, it was his cunning. he’s slyer than his brothers with tricky thoughts and a devious facade, able to widen his eyes and push forward his chest in all the right ways. because no sooner are your lips coloured crimson do they begin to sear.
your breath quickens at the sensation, lips burning hot. your chest is heaving in panic, fingers swiping at your mouth desperately, half ready to claw away at the terrible feeling.
but it’s too late.
because asmo had decided you’re different, and if you wanted to resort to not speaking to him, you’d not speak at all. lips sealed shut, a muffled scream echoes through the house of lamentation. sharp, threatening smirk returned, asmo wonders how long to wait before he tells you all it takes is a kiss for the curse to break - and how long to wait before he gives in to your wordless pleas.
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First year gang react to MC driving the vehicle super fast
Gender-neutral reader
Ace Trappola
This mf in the passenger seat complaining why you’re going so slow
When you’re going about 30 miles over the speed limit
But also has the aux cord
You would think he would be playing smth like Juice WRLD
He’s playing Barbie Girl, and you and him are screaming the lyrics
He doesn’t even have his seatbelt buckled
You slam on the breaks once, and this dude is going through the windshield
At least he’s having fun?
Deuce Spade
He likes going fast in vehicles, like the Twisted Wonderland equivalent of the motorcycle
That I coincidentally forgot the name of
Anyway, he’s probably leaning out of the window to feel the air on his face
Is probably also screaming the lyrics to Barbie Girl
Definitely doesn’t have his seatbelt buckled
He is sitting behind you in the seating arrangement
But anyways, he likes when you drive fast
Because it gives him that sense of nostalgia from his delinquent days
Jack Howl
Mans is panicking and hanging on to the handle
You know the handle on the door for the backseats?
That’s what I’m talking about
He’s shouting at you to drive slower
But you can’t hear him over the music
Speaking of, he does not sing along, mostly because he’s too scared
He is sitting in the way back
Because he’s a party pooper
Epel Felmier
He also likes going fast
Especially if Vil was looking for him, he needs an escape vehicle
Thrives off the feeling of sneaking away and getting away with it
He’s sat behind the passenger
He wants to scream the lyrics to Barbie Girl because he knows it by heart
But doesn’t want to seem too girly or feminine
Unlike the others, he is buckled in
He cares about the law, after all
Ortho Shroud
Do you really think Idia would let him go?
Sebek Zigvolt
If you thought Jack was yelling, Sebek is screaming at you to slow down
Being involved with things like this is very unbefitting for a knight of Malleus
As a result of having a stick up his ass
He is also in the very back
Does not know the Barbie Girl song lyrics and therefore is not singing it
Screams when you hit a speed bump and you go airborne for a bit
Don’t even get me started on when you did a donut to turn around
Eventually, Deuce covers his mouth in duct tape so he doesn’t ruin the fun.
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Malleus's favorite food is ice cream and his least favorite is a whole cake.
Imagine... giving him a whole mini ice cream cake.
Just to watch his face scrunch in displeasure and confusion as he tries to assess why his favorite person would give him his least favorite thing, brows furrowing harder when you grin and encourage him to take a bite. His eyes shoot wide as the cold treat tingles and melts on his tongue into a burst of sweet flavor. He laughs as he realizes your cheeky, mischevious little intentions- you've duped him with a dessert paradox!
He's called you bold plenty of times, he supposes, but you never cease to surprise him. Few have the courage to play a prank on a dragon... he'll add this to the endless list of things he adores about you.
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Every person need to be taught disability history
Not the “oh Einstein was probably autistic” or the sanitized Helen Keller story. but this history disabled people have made and has been made for us.
Teach them about Carrie Buck, who was sterilized against her will, sued in 1927, and lost because “Three generations of imbeciles [were] enough.”
Teach them about Judith Heumann and her associates, who in 1977, held the longest sit in a government building for the enactment of 504 protection passed three years earlier.
Teach them about all the Baby Does, newborns in 1980s who were born disabled and who doctors left to die without treatment, who’s deaths lead to the passing of The Baby Doe amendment to the child abuse law in 1984.
Teach them about the deaf students at Gallaudet University, a liberal arts school for the deaf, who in 1988, protested the appointment of yet another hearing president and successfully elected I. King Jordan as their first deaf president.
Teach them about Jim Sinclair, who at the 1993 international Autism Conference stood and said “don’t mourn for us. We are alive. We are real. And we’re here waiting for you.”
Teach about the disability activists who laid down in front of buses for accessible transit in 1978, crawled up the steps of congress in 1990 for the ADA, and fight against police brutality, poverty, restricted access to medical care, and abuse today.
Teach about us.
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I Hate That I Love You
Solomon x Reader
Summary: Solomon teases you until one day he goes too far and you confront him about it, leading to a steamy encounter.
You and Solomon had an interesting relationship. It started innocently enough, with Solomon doing little things to tease his fellow human such as stealing your books and hiding them on shelves too high for you to reach. However, it got to the point that you dreaded seeing Solomon, for you knew he would cause you some inconvenience whenever you did. And he’d always have such an innocent look on his face afterwards too. Eventually, every time you locked eyes with the smug sorcerer anger boiled inside you and you wanted to knock that smirk off his face. But he would always pretend not to notice and continue his shenanigans. He found it amusing. And you, for some reason, secretly liked it.
Solomon’s little pranks kept ramping up to the point that one day when he walked past you in the hallway he sent a gust of wind with his magic that made your skirt float up, revealing your underwear. Your face immediately turned red as a tomato as you quickly shoved your skirt back down and turned to face Solomon, who was walking by looking the other way innocently. You grabbed his shirt and angrily dragged him to a nearby empty classroom, shoving him against the wall.
“What is your PROBLEM?” You shouted at the sorcerer, who was pretending to be shocked at how rough you were being with him. “My problem?” Solomon asked with a sly grin. He stepped closer to you as you stepped back until it was now you with your back against a wall. Noticing how close you two were, your heart began beating faster. Leaning down next to your ear Solomon said in a hushed tone, “You’re just too fun to tease. Every time you get this cute red blush from ear to ear, kind of like right now.”
Flustered, all you could think to mutter was “Shut up..” Solomon leaned back and crossed his arms with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face. “Oh yeah? Make me.” Those last two words turned something inside of you, and immediately you leapt toward Solomon and crashed your lips into his. Although surprised at first, Solomon quickly gained his composure and used his magic to close the door as he deepened the kiss.
Next thing you knew your hands were all over each other, both of your uniforms becoming disheveled in the process. Your tongues fought and eventually you won, using the victory to further explore the territory you never thought you’d be exploring at the start of this conversation. Solomon helped hoist you up as you wrapped your legs around his abdomen, continuing to make out as you did so.
Eventually you heard a knock at the door, causing Solomon and you to jump apart in an instant as the door swung open. To your surprise it was Lucifer and Diavolo. Diavolo laughed when he saw the two of you. “What happened here, did a bomb go off? You two look like a wreck!” You glanced at Lucifer who remained quiet. He had a look on his face that let you know that he figured out what the two of you had been up to, and you blushed slightly.
“Yeah, I was practicing some magic and messed up some spells,” Solomon exclaimed, joining Diavolo laughing. You begun to awkwardly laugh too, hoping with all your heart that Lucifer wasn’t going to ask you about this later.
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This post was inspired by the song “SHUT UP” by Hayes Warner
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oh yeah yeah so i'm not being an asshole and just collecting on my own, here's everything that, PER LEAKS, scaramouche will have as ascension materials and what you need to fight/do
by my estimates....
vayuda turquoise (anemo hypostases)
1 sliver, 9 fragments, 9 chunks, 6 gemstones
46 perpetual caliber (aeonblight drakes)
handguards (nobushi)
18 old handguards, 30 kageuchi handguards, 36 famed handguards
168 rukkhashava mushrooms (found in sumeru, mostly in the ashavan realm and lokapala jungle)
keep in mind that this is ALL BASED OFF OF LEAKS and could very possibly change. in the event that it doesn't, it might be a good idea to get started on your farming if you plan to pull for scara. especially since, at least, it definitely feels like the mushrooms are a lot less out in the open than cyno's scarabs (at least the mushrooms don't move pfff). it's just nice to have this (again, subject to change) info out there SO early before his release. i'm maxing this man on day ONE
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𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟗 — 𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
✦ kinktober day 19 — dumbification feat. al-haitham : childe : ayato : zhongli x fem! reader | kinktober masterlist.
✦ warnings: nsfw : dumbification : !!! both parties are consenting !!! : calling you dumb, pathetic, stupid but in a cute way
✦ 𝐀𝐋-𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐌
"shh, this is okay, you're okay." you could perceive al-haitham's warm breath coating the shell of your ear, his rough lips tracing over your sensitive skin before sucking down on your earlobe. "we're not done yet, you know that, right?" the obvious feeling of a self-satisfied smirk playing across his rosy lips was somehow turning you on further, your already fucked out state perceiving new heights.
your mouth widened upon trying to say something, anything, yet nothing of importance was coming out, only short babbles and incoherent sentences of pure filth. You adored whenever al-haitham wouldn't hold back, whenever he'd claim you like that, fucking you silly until you felt like an empty shell, only filled with his cock that hit all the right spots deep inside you. Your cunt was aching, sucking him in as his hips grinded themselves into you, his pelvis rubbing hard against your clit which caused you to squeal out, eyes scrunched shut with your back arching into him.
"my stupid little baby, have i fucked you dumb already?" you're nodding frantically, a faint line of drool pooling out of the corners of your mouth as your lips slightly carved up into a tiny smile. "how much I love seeing you like that." his eyes closed suddenly and his mouth fell open, a guttural groan coming right out of his throat as he felt you squeeze around his girth. It's the most expressive he's been all night with you, his usual collected demeanor slowly falling apart and it's your fault alone, a little current of self satisfaction ringing over you.
✦ 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄
how thankful you were that childe always took such good care of you, his lips twitching up into a smirk upon seeing you unravel against him. You felt so full, his cock fully sheathed in your tight cunt before slowly beginning to rut himself in. You tried your best to spread your legs wider, anything for ajax to be more efficient in fucking your brains out.
there was drool running from past the corners of your lips, enhancing the already lewd expression on your face, "how beautiful you look like that." ajax had a self satisfied smirk on his face resembling a man who knew he was in power, who knew he could do just how he pleased. "beautiful, but pathetic." his words turning into a moan as he grinded himself in another winkle to reach deeper into your cunt. You're crying out his name, legs flying up in the air to wrap around his body tighter, spine arching into his passionate touches.
your make-up was splotched on your face, mascara runny with your lashes sticking together, a sinful masterpiece in childe's eyes, one that needed to be engraved in his mind forever. He was tasting his orgasm on his tongue already, dreaming of staining your sensitive walls with his warm cum before finally reaching his desired climax upon hearing you groan out incoherent words. Childe threw his head back, feeling how you sucked him in, tightening around his girth and archons, how he adored fucking you dumb like that.
✦ 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎
ayato's grip was hard on your hips, your behind pushed up in the air while your face was shoved into the soft pillows. You could feel his hand pressing against the back of your head while rutting his cock forward into your heat, your pussy splitting open with every thrust. "fuck, angel, you're getting messier." his voice husky and playful, with innocent undertones that you very much knew weren't sincere.
your hardened nipples were rubbing against the bedsheets with every snap forward of his hips, only adding to the already unbearable pleasure you experienced. "more." you're crying out, feeling as if you were in a deep haze unable to escape, the ache in between your legs growing within minutes. Ayato was surprised you still were able to voice anything by the brute force he was fucking you into the mattress. "yeah?" he smirked, his sexual confidence radiating through the room as your body shivered around his hold.
"spread your legs wider then." his commanding tone was deep, hoarse and guttural, coming from deep inside his throat as you whined at his simple command. You were trying your best, shuddering legs gradually spreading a few inches while it was becoming harder to breathe from the way ayato was pushing you into the mattress. "good." your blood was boiling, ayato twirled his fingers in your hair, suddenly thrusting forward to push his cock deeper down your sobbing cunt, catching you off guard. "my dumb little baby, is that what you wanted?" you weren't responding, unable to do so, really. Yet by the way you were desperately clenching around his girth, was enough of an answer to him.
✦ 𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈
the pleasure you were encountering because of zhongli made your head feel dizzy and heavy, your vision blurred with your own tears as you scrunched your eyes shut to get rid of them. You swallowed thickly as you fluttered your eyes open again, meeting his gaze in between your legs. Zhongli was licking his lips, his lustful expression making it difficult for you to remain silent, whining at his touches.
his eyes were never leaving your sobbing cunt, your folds glistering with both your juices and his spit as he dove back in, lapping up everything you gave him. You bucked your hips up into his mouth, loosing control over your own body as your hands tangled into his unruly hair. "it seems you like that." his voice eliciting soft whimpers from you, you could hear a groan coming out of his throat upon hearing you moan his name, over and over again.
"have you already reached your limits?" you desperately tried to shake your head, to tell him that you were fine and could still take it, could take him. Zhongli pulled away his tongue for a second, staring at your wet core, "I'll continue then." he teased, sliding a finger past your folds before spitting on your cunt, moving his tongue around again to get you even wetter, eyes rolling back as your legs got tighter around his head. He had you were he wanted you, even though zhongli wouldn't admit it, always hiding his real intentions with poems and riddles, he was quite possessive towards you, only ever showing it to you like that.
kinktober masterlist.
do not! share, copy or repost my work. ✎ ©ANANTARU 2022
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hi everyone. my grandpa has taken a turn for the worse and my last post has lost traction so here’s the gofundme for the medical bills/hospice care/funerary costs. pls pls pls reblog and donate if you can. even $5 makes a huge difference < 3
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Cupid Carving His Bow (detail) by Parmigianino (c. 1533-1535)
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can you tell which one of us is hikaru (´｡• ω •｡`)
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Game Fun Facts 121-130
• Satan so far has successfully pranked Lucifer twice. Once he transferred his pain from Solomon’s cooking to Lucifer and another time he put a spell on Lucifer that caused him to keep almost tripping
• Mammon is a professional model and sometimes teams with Asmodeus to model his products. Asmodeus even compliments his looks as sexy
• Solomon once took MC on a date among the stars, Levi tracked them down with a drone and yelled at them to stop
• Lucifer plays the role of Santa for his brothers
• When Lucifer asks MC which of his brothers they like, if MC responds Beelzebub he tells them to make sure he doesn’t eat them
• Mammon thought he found his car by luck but the truth is Lucifer had Diavolo call someone to get the car in the color Mammon wanted and made it look like luck
• Barbatos has insane luck to the point he wins the casino slot machines every time
• When Satan breaks the rules by letting two unauthorized people into a section of the school only for student council members, Barbatos reports it immediately but is ignored
• Diavolo once participated in a haunted house but the students were more scared if the fact their principal/prince was jumping out at them than they were of how he was dressed
• Diavolo’s name is Italian for Devil
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Obey Me Fun Facts 61-70
• Solomon and Asmodeus made a pact when they were both really drunk
• Barbatos made a pact with Solomon after Solomon used all his magic to summon him, endangering his life
• MC is the only human who’s ever dared to ask Diavolo for a pact
• Mammon sees Luke as his kid brother, even allowing himself to stay cursed in favor of not throwing out a gift Luke got him
• An unseen demon mentioned in the game is Dantalion who is said to be a great artist and has his work in galleries
• Diavolo became very attached to a Fire Salamander and subsequently depressed when it ran off
• It is confirmed in the game many times that Mammon is Lucifer’s favorite
• Michael is the one who taught Belphegor all about the stars
• Beelzebub will find random bugs/creatures/fauna and take them home to try and eat
• When Leviathan is excited or has good luck he sometimes celebrates by treating his brothers to dinner
51-60 • 71-80
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Hey if you are trying to be globally minded, take a moment to educate yourself on the bombing that just happened in Kabul. There is active ethnic cleansing going on targeting Hazara populations in addition to the continual attacks on Shia populations and it will only get worse as the Taliban will continue to escalate to even greater levels of violence.
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