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amaya-writes · 1 year

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Pillow Talk And Confessions Of Love

Notes: I just had a random Belphie idea and it's like 2am so yeah here's some cutesy fluff

warnings: n/a just fluff

characters involved: Belphegor

gender-neutral reader, you/yours

"Belphie."

The sound of your voice made him groan as the slumbering demon hid his head further into his pillow, but the way his arm tightened around your waist told you he was paying attention.

"I can't sleep."

Belphegor let out yet another groan at your words, but this time he didn't bother trying to hide away from your voice.

Instead, he shifted around in the bed so that you were laying against his chest with his head hidden in your neck.

"Just- sleep, baby."

"Oh, how insightful."

Belphie snorted at your reply but didn't bother replying with his usual snark. Perhaps it was the fact that you had shaken him awake well past midnight when the rest of the House of Lamentation was slumbering away.

Or perhaps it was just because his sleep-addled mind wasn't functioning well enough to be able to process your sarcasm.

Whatever the reason, you were happy to silently cuddle up to your boyfriend as he sleepily rubbed circles on the small slip of your waist that was exposed by your raised t-shirt.

The two of you just remained like that for a bit, half asleep with your limbs tangled with each other's as the world came to a standstill around you.

Rain lightly pattered against the attic's windows, the sound lulling you to an almost slumber as your heartbeat slowed to match Belphie's.

However, even then you found it hard to slip into the weary euphoric state you had been chasing for the past hour. The realisation made you let out a small sigh even as you squeezed your eyes shut in an attempt to block out the world.

Belphie suddenly nuzzled into your neck at the action, forcing you to wearily blink your eyes open as his raspy voice suddenly picked up.

"I could pull you into a dream with me- make it easier to sleep."

He sounded far too awake for your liking, but the promise of finally being able to doze off was far too enticing for you to give in to your guilt for keeping him up. Especially when Belphie was more than happy to lightly scratch at your scalp in a way that made your head dizzy with respite.

"I-"

You wanted to say something, anything that would help you translate this feeling of utter gratefulness for how insightful and caring he was. Yet none of the cheesy little rants your mind came up with seemed to be enough for you.

But then came that one thought. That one bittersweet admission you had promised yourself you would only whisper to the one you truly held close to your heart, someone who could care for you just as much as you did them.

Someone who was willing to stay up by your side and sacrifice his sleep just to rid you of your insomnia.

"I love you, Belphie."

You had barely whispered the words but with your proximity, the avatar of sloth could easily hear your confession loud and clear. Unfortunately for him, you fell prey to the sweet whispers of slumber just as he echoed your words back to you.

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malleusfucker · 2 years

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Belphegor Kinks and HCs

warnings: smut/nsfw, unhealthy relationships aka belphie being a toxic bastard, exhibitionism, possessiveness, sadism, belphie being a humongous WHORE, reader is afab but no gender or pronouns are explicitly specified

words: 1.5k

ngl i didn’t expect to be this explicit and detailed but idk belphie is so fuckin fun to write about i got carried away lmao

sleepy sex 24/7

we all know that belphie very much lives up to his title of being “the avatar of sloth” with him still being drowsy after even 20 hours of sleep and let’s just say, he is in no way different when it comes to sex. his all-time favourite thing to do is just to snuggle up in his bed, being enveloped by his many blankets and having a snooze all day. belphie, however, becomes somewhat more animated when you're involved. he’ll be spooning you with his arms wrapped around you tightly so that you can’t get up and eventually you’ll feel something poking your ass only to realise that he’s gotten hard just from you being next to him like this. he isn't patient or gives you much time to wait before he starts slowly grinding his hips into your ass and mumbling filth in your ear about what he wants to do to you.

belphie knows your weak spots and knows exactly how to make you blush, continuing his game to tease you with the pace of his hips getting gradually more erratic to the point where you can feel his dick twitch against you even through his sweats. when he wants to be, belphie is the epitome of “all talk, no action” with him constantly spewing nonsense into your ear throughout licks and kisses claiming how he’ll “fuck you until you can’t walk”.

but in actuality, what he tends to do is to just use you as his own toy to jerk himself off, feeling his dick rub in between your thighs - his hips sloppily hitting your ass, whining into your ear saying how good it feels when, before you know it, you suddenly hear him gasp and see the bedsheets in front of you drenched with his cum. he’ll do all of this, waking you up and interrupting your nap just for him to go back to sleep leaving you restless and unsatisfied.

what frustrates you even more is that you know once you fall back asleep, he’s just going to wake up and do the same exact thing, using you for his own pleasure, making you feel more irritated each time he does it.

EXHIBITIONISM

this mf lives and breathes for exhibitionism in the sense that, he just wants the entire world to know that you belong to him and that he’s the only one that can fuck you. it’s a bit different to someone like lucifer, for example, who would be into exhibitionism for the sole purpose of embarrassing and punishing you, whilst belphie is the complete opposite. he wants you to feel good, he wants everyone to look at you not with disgust or shame but to see how much pleasure he makes you feel. this is all for him to just shove into peoples faces that you’re his and that they should stay away from you which, after you’re done, they most certainly will. this is purely the result of belphie being INSANELY possessive - with him being on the same league as lucifer, if not, even worse. he is completely shameless when being with you, not giving a single fuck about anyone whilst he’s aggressively thrusting into you, making you scream his name on repeat. he wants you to be loud, fuck it, he wants all of his brothers to walk in on you and see the mess that belphie’s making out of you and will literally force them to stay and watch just so he can drill into their head that you don’t belong to anyone else but him.

will FUCK YOU UP when he’s in the mood

belphie is always very sleepy and, majority of the time, enjoys to just have more slow and sloppy sex with you. that being said though, that on the rare occasions that he doesn’t feel tired or drowsy, HE WILL FUCK YOU UP IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE. belphie is not one to be ashamed and will do everything; text you, drag you, call you over just so he can have his hands all over you. in these moments that he’s more excited and eager, his patience wears THIN and in a matter of seconds will have his mouth on you, licking and sucking hickeys onto your skin. he’ll immediately have you on all-fours, feeling up your ass and thighs cooing at you, saying how obedient and compliant you are for him. next thing you know is that you feel the stretch and pain of his dick being suddenly slammed into you from the lack of his self-restraint, hips slap against yours making you buckle and shake from all the intensity - both your moans intertwining with the sound of lewd clapping filling the silence in the room as he continues to ruthlessly pound into you.

unlike his twin who would accidentally hurt you, belphie is 100% doing this intentionally. he purposely wants you to feel sore days after, he wants you to feel the lingering sting and ache in between your legs just so it can remind you what sort of state he had you in the day before. and if that doesn’t remind you enough, the sight of dark hickeys and bruises on your skin will make up for it. belphie loves nothing more than to just mark you and cover you with endless hickeys because for him, it’s a literal way of him claiming you, letting everyone know what you both were up to in his room.

OVERSTIMULATION/MASOCHISM - just fuck him up instead

belphie is just very bratty. giving you all this shit, marking you and being aggressive with you just to cover up the fact that he would very much like you to do the fucking up sometimes :/ while belphie never wants to give up all the control, he’ll occasionally give you 10% of it (which means you can basically do whatever you want and he’ll just sit back and comply).

he may or may not want you to push him, spank him or give him all the same shitty treatment he gives you as some sort of “payback”. except it’s not really payback, he just invents excuses to hide the tent in his pants that’s growing rapidly, teasing you with his words that truly do just want to make you shove his face down into the mattress and fuck the shit out of him - forcing him to swallow his words with his pathetic whines and whimpers, spewing out loads of cum from how aggressively you’re overstimulating him. all his begging and “no!”s being drowned out by the sound of his slutty moaning and soon, all that denial and refusal being completely gone along with his shame as he immodestly begs you to give it to him harder.

(BELPHIE IS SUCH A SLUT OH LORD)

WILL MANIPULATE YOU

probably one of the most sadistic and messed up out of the brothers and what’s worse is that you’ll never know what he’s feeling right until he has hand wrapped around your throat, laughing cruelly at the way your breath falters and your shaking hands desperately trying to rip off his grip that he has on you. belphie’s sadistic side is the worst because not only does he enjoy inflicting pain on you, HE ENJOYS IT WAY TOO MUCH. he will let you know just how much joy your tears and cries bring him, spitting on you and calling you pathetic, making you question your entire relationship and whether he does truly love you like he always loves to claim.

that’s where his more twisted side comes into play, he’ll degrade you, spit on you, choke and scratch you - all of this tied neatly with a bow when he suddenly says “i’m just doing this because i love you so much. you know that don’t you?” you’ll nod, trying to convince yourself that his sugar-coated words are true and that he does love you because “you’re the only one that makes me feel like this. i just can’t hold back”. this side of belphie both terrifies you and exhausts you. comparing him to his twin, it’s the younger one that really reminds you that what you’re dealing with is nothing ordinary, but a literal demon. luckily for you (or unluckily if you’re insanely masochistic) is that this side of him rarely peaks through, and if it does, it’s never to the extent where you genuinely fear for your wellbeing.

in the end, belphie is just someone in need of constant love and affection considering how he was locked and kept away from everyone he loved for such a long time. he only craves one thing and it’s for you to always reassure him that you’ll never leave his side and will shower him with your love.

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rukkiya · 1 year

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I think I'm into Belphie's horns. It's large, roundy, curly and makes me rolling on the floory. How about a built-up relationship with a hint of spice and everything nice with Belphegor who became a touch starved mess ever since you tried to touch his horns out of curiosity ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) and over time continuously seeks for it and craves for u to touch it again

Thank youuu and sending my bag of love (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤ - a slave for fictional men 🥐anon

can’t help it

(belphagor x reader)

It was unnatural for Belphogor to have sleepless nights. His mind has been racing nonstop, one thing replaying over and over.

A few days ago while Belphie and you were having your hour nap break while studying, you happened to wake up before he did.

Over time he gradually grew more comfortable with being in his demon for around you. Of course he asked you if it was ok at first as to not scare you or bring back bad memories but you’ve assured him you’re more than comfortable with him being in that form whenever he’d like to. So he had the tendency to let his demon form come out when you sleept next to each other since he claimed it was most comfortable not because he wanted to wrap his tail around you to make sure you stay close to him not at all.

You just so happened to wake up a bit before he did and couldn’t help but admire the round horns that sat on top of his head. The curve and texture were fascinating always fascinated you every time you’d look them.

His face was just about a foot from yours. His cheeks were puffed out due to being pressed against the pillow, his long eyelashes sat upon his cheekbones and his soft breathing put you at ease. You couldn’t help the smile that made its way onto your lips. You’ve both been through a lot and built up a strong relationship as time went on so you were happy to be close enough to be comfortable to sleep around and close with eachother like so.

You couldn’t help let curiosity get the best of you. You hesitate for a second as you bring your hands up to his face, brushing his bangs away then slowly reaching for his horns. You’ve always been curious as to how they felt.

Your touch is feather light as you touch the bottom that’s connected to his scalp, the scaly like texture felt oddly soft on your fingertips. You couldn’t help but wonder if that’s what the whole thing felt like, so you let your hand wander higher. Lightly touching around until you reached the very curve of the horn.

“Is the end sharp?” You wonder as you reach and softly press your finger against it only to feel a hand clasp around your wrist making you yelp.

You look down at Belphie with wide eyes and meet his who’s were just as wide, pupils dilated.

“Y/n? What’re you doing?” He asks, slightly out of breath. His face feels hot. He should’ve warned you before.

“I’m sorry belphie! I shouldn’t have I touch you! I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable or hurt you! Are you ok?” You ask, feeling guilty for touching him without permission. You should know not to, you don’t like it when others do it to you.

He sees your worried expression and feels bad for scaring you suddenly. He just hadn’t expected you to touch his horns, especially since it’s one of the most sensitive parts of him. You didn’t hurt him in any way, but how his blood was pumping and he wants you to touch them more. It made him burn all over. In all honesty he didn’t want to stop you but he was afraid he’d make an embarrassing sound if he didn’t stop you now.

“It’s not that. I’m sorry,” He lets go of ur wrist, sitting up as he sat you up along with him. “I didn’t mean to startle you by suddenly grabbing you it’s just, my horns…….” He makes himself took away, the look on your face was driving him mad. “They’re sensitive.” He feels his face burn even more at your confused expression. You were so close to him, your smell was intoxicating making him want to be closer to you. Your parted lips looked more enticing than normal. He needs to calm down.

You furrow your brows but the longer he stared at you, you notice his flushed face and it hits you.

“Oh my! Belphie I didn’t know I swear! That wasn’t my intention I-it just I-!” You jump up, feeling your face start to burn too and he stands up not a second later.

“No need to worry, I know.” He holds his arms out, giving your am a squeeze before you start to freak out. “I better get to bed it’s late.” He lets out a small laugh, he couldn’t look you in the eye. You made him feel anything but uncomfortable, he actually wanted more of your touch but he didn’t want to push your boundaries.

“Already?” You ask, voice small feeling guilty. He stills for a second but he has to stop himself from saying otherwise. If he could he would want your hands all over him and have you all to himself but he knows he can’t make you do things he isn’t even sure you’d like to do, he needs to be careful with you.

“It’s late y/n, get some rest ok?” He smiles, hand falling ontop of your head as you try not to pout. You felt bad for waking him up like that, touching something so sensitive was something you’d never meant to do, at least not so suddenly when you didn’t know. You didn’t want him to think you were some creep.

“You too Belph, I’m sorry I ruined your nap.” You laugh, giving his hand a small squeeze as he pulls back turning to leave. You felt bad for waking him up and now you felt nervous as well thinking you somehow made him not want to be around you.

Now a few days later, it’s 12pm and Belphie’s tossing and turning for the hundredth time. He just can’t bring his mind to stop running. He wants to be in your room, on your bed. Wake up to you touching him again because your hands are so warm and gentle. He battles himself though, he knows you’re sleeping and doesn’t want to wake you, but you wouldn’t mind, right?

So without a second though he sits up fast, waiting no time as he grabs his pillow and tucks it under his arm heading straight for the one room in this house that he feels himself at. Your room.

He comes to a complete stop in front of your door and lifts his hand to knock, tapping his knuckles four times.

“I’ll be there in a second.” Your sleepy voice calls out and he smiles.

He hears your footsteps nearing the door and stands tall, squeezing the pillow in his hold somewhat tighter.

“Sorry I was sleepi-“

You open the door barley a foot wide, stepping out into the hallway before you’re gently moved back into your room in an instant. Your sleepiness now long gone at the sudden movement.

Now you were faced with Belphie’s back who was just casually locking your room door behind him.

“Belphie? Are you alright?” You question, he isn’t usually up this late. Was something wrong?

He turns around sending you a sheepish smile, taking a few steps closer to you.

“Cant sleep.” He laughs, giving you a fake pout. You reach your hand up to brush his bangs aside, checking for a fever.

It was rare for demons to catch a cold but you’ve seen them get sick, it’s nothing compared to catching a cold for a human, it’s much worst and lasts a bit longer than a regular flu.

“Are you feeling sick? Have you eaten? Drank enough water?” You ask, brows furrowed. Concern lacing your tone. Once again his blood rushes to his face.

These small things you do, the things you ask. You care so much just by doing these small gestures and it drives him mad. He’s not the embodiment of greed but he feels the greediest when it comes to you. He has to stop himself from bringing you closer, pulling you in, leaning in closer.

“No, it’s not. I,” his hand wraps around your wirst and he looks away. Your warm hands already making his racing mind ease a bit. “I just wanted to sleep here tonight, next to you.” He admits, the soft pink dusting his cheeks makes your face burn too, but you only smile up at him.

He isn’t the most shy when showing his affection he’ll say what’s on his mind even if he gets embarrassed but he has to, so no one else will tell you first. He needs you to know how he feels.

“Ok, let’s go to bed. I know your sleepy. We’ll both be grumpy without proper rest.” You laugh and waste no time. Turning and pulling him along with you as you do so.

You turn back to him to tell him to climb in first and see him already in his demon form, beautiful horns and long tail on display.

He steps forward, pulling you with him as he sits himself on the edge of your bed. Bringing you in between his legs, holding you in front of him as he leans his head to on your shoulder, sigh of relief escaping his lips.

“Bephie I know I’ve asked this probably too many times but is everything alright? You know you can talk to me right?” You whisper, hands wrapping around him im seconds. His long arms snake around your waist pulling you closer.

“This,” he feels his eyes getting heavy already. “Your touch is what I’ve missed. The other day you just caught me by surprise when you touched my horns but truth is I didn’t want you to stop, it just feels nice.” He admits, placing a small kiss on your collar bone making you let out a small surprised gasp. You fe him smile against your skin.

“Thank goodness, I was afraid you got uncomfortable.” You bring your hands up, running your fingers through his hair hearing him sigh.

“Your horns are just so beautiful Belp, sorry I didn’t ask you before but I’ll make sure I ask before I do touch them next time.” You assure him and he gives your waist a small squeeze.

“You don’t need to ask.” He pulls away, sleepy smile gracing his features.

“If you want to touch them, please do. There’s no need to feel shy.” His hands grab yours, bringing them down to his lips as he places a light kiss, then placing them back ontop of his head near his horns.

“You have me, all of me. I’ve missed your touch and honestly I don’t think I can go without it now, it’s all your fault.” He slowly stands and his hands find their way back to your waist.

“Wait, what do you mean my faul-“

His sleepy smile turns into a mischievous one as he brings you close your chest to his. Not a second later you feel your feet sweep off the ground as he falls back onto your bed making you let out a small scream. He wastes no time getting the covers over you both getting ready to finally sleep. Your thrown into a fit of laughter at his actions, hand coming over your eyes to wipe your watery eyes. You feel the bed dip right next to you, warmth flooding your side.

“Hey,” you hear him chuckle, his hand moving your arm away for your face. You open your eyes and see him smiling down at you as he leaned on one arm, making sure you were both under the covers. “It’s no fair.” He moves his hand from you arm and up to your face, brushing your hair away.

“Sorry Belph, you just caught me by surprise you big baby.” You giggle, lifting your hand to pinch his cheek. He stays quiet, sleepy eyes taking in your sleepy state and he can’t get enough. His body moves before he does, he leans forward placing a kiss on your forehead and one on your nose making your giggles subside. Now your face was burning, pink dusting both your cheekbones and ears. He gives you one last shit eating grin as he takes in your reaction, your red face making him proud. He then shifts down a bit, gently laying his head on your chest, careful not to poke you in or hurt you in any way. You say nothing else, though you don’t need to. Insead your hands lay gently on his head as you slowly grace your fingers along the shape of his horns. He doesn’t need you to say anything else, that action alone gave him all the answers he needs. Not even five minute pass and Belphie’s soft snores are heard. His racing mind no longer keeping him up as he was with the one person who truly helps him sleep better.

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authors note: helloo loves!! ꒰´꒳`∗꒱ I didn’t plan on posting this week but I got this ask and started writing it SO FAST!! I LOVE THIS PROMPT SO MUCH SNHSSJ! seriously Belphie is my close second, Mammon has my heart out of the brothers but Belphie was really close to him on the podium so yesyesyesyes let’s gooo! sorry it took me a while to write but I do hope you all enjoy hehe please take care and stay safe!^~^<33

authors note: jsjzjz

#obey me #obey me x reader #obey me fluff #belphieobeyme #obey me belphegor #belphie x mc #belphie x y/n #fluff #obey me oneshot #obey me headcanons

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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hi!! could i request some soft sex with belphie followed by cockwarming, please? <3

Can’t sleep [ NSFW MDNI ]

✎ Belphie x Reader

✎ Tags : gn! reader, fluff

✎ CW : smut, dom! reader, sub! belphie, soft sex, spooning, cockwarming

: ̗̀➛ Manager’s/Author’s note : After an uncalled for hiatus- I’m back and with- smut, ofc it’s smut, naughty little darlings, all of you (o′┏▽┓｀o) but it’s good to be back, I just pray homework doesn’t take up all my time, miss you dearies a lot <33

As the Avatar of Sloth itself, most believe him dropping into a deep slumber once his head hits something soft that resembles a pillow of sorts, yet that’s all from the case. Sometimes even the demon that could sleep anywhere, at anytime, has difficulties of resting his head.

“Y/N.. I-.. I can’t sleep.. need ‘chu.. help, please?”

His voiced laced with such desperation, need, for you, your touch, your warmth. Not even turning an eye towards him, you motioned with a hand, patting the space beside for the demon to settle himself. Hurriedly, he would scurry, kneeling on the cushions with heavy pants. Slender fingers trailing down, pulling at the bands of his sweats.

His whines growing louder with each draft of the cold breeze blowing at his dripping cock, pre coating the shaft that highlights of blue shines under the moonlight. Your own bottoms and undergarments frantically discarded by the same, lubed hands. His hot nubby breaths fanning over your neck, canine teeth ghosting over before sinking into the flesh with the vibrations of moans, dick pushing into the hole of your ass bit by bit.

“Hah.. y-Y/N..”

You restlessly releasing muffling moans of your own, hands clawing at the covers beneath you, the sting pains of his erection scraping at your clamped walls. With a rocking motion, he moved, neon turquoise nails hugging at your curves, the silky feeling of his thighs rubbing against yours with every hit of his pelvis to the flesh of your ass.

“P-poor baby~ can’t sleep.. hah.. now needing to use master to get yourself off to knock yourself out? How dirty.. ah-aah..”

He couldn’t help but whimper at your words, it wasn’t the first time he had came over, on his knees, staring up prettily by your feet for a chance to relish himself. His ass high, face smushed within the sheets of your bed, white spilling over the crooks of his ass, trailing down his thighs, pooling the mattress. Yet after more weeks of him waiting at the frame of your bed, you finally gave him permission satisfy his urges with the use of your own body. He couldn’t be happier.

“..close- hah~ lowe you- love y-you so.. ah- so much~”

Head snuggling further into crevices of your back, soft lips ghosting over your sweat smeared skin. A silent moan caught within the confines of his throat, his back arching, brain envisioning white flares as he relishes the savory act of his release. Hazy lilac trailing down, eyeing the overflowing fluids leaking down your calves, the spot in between darkening, soaking in the cum.

“Belphie, stay for tonight, why don’t ‘chu?”

You hushed, gripping at the hands of the demon, who in turn was just about to retract himself from your bodily warmth, instead was now pulled closer, forcing his hardening tip to rub against your prostate. Fingers lacing over his own, dragging his pearly knuckles towards your lips, leaving feathery kisses to each. Without the strength to fight, he forfeit, draping himself at you from behind.

With how much you pamper him, no wonder he alway comes back for more~

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celestial-dreamscapes · 1 year

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Hihi!

I was wondering if you could do a period comfort for Beel, Belphie and/or Levi? I just love these so much!

Thanks so much!

Another request said: Hello, could we please have period comfort with the twins and Levi as well?

A/N: Hii I’m soso glad you liked the other posts thank youu 🙏🏼 and thank you for the requests!!! :D

Taking care of you on your period part 3

Word count: 1.5k

Warnings: blood mention, fainting, mention of dying

Part 1

Part 2

Levi:

-He very rarely attends class in person and not online, and on one of those rare times you weren’t feeling well so he’s just very confused before you tell him because you keep standing and leaning on the desk which doesn’t look comfortable at all to him

-And it hardly helps you with the pain but it’s all you can really do while you’re in class besides pacing around which you decide to do as well near your desks at the back of the class

-The teacher decides to embarrass you in front of everyone and asks you why you’re not sitting like everyone else instead of coming up to you which makes you feel even worse, and you don’t even have it in you to throw any retorts at them

-Eventually the pain gets really really bad and even after waiting for some time after taking a painkiller it didn’t kick in, so you tell him you’re just going to head back home and so obviously he comes with you because he’s very concerned and even after you tell him the bleeding is normal, he’s heavily questioning if the amount of pain you’re having is really a normal thing for humans

-His room is unsurprisingly a really good distraction considering he has most of the stuff you’d need to be able to stay in there for hours on end (except for proper food, he only has snacks) so once the pain becomes lighter it’s a good place to unwind and get your focus off of the smaller pains

-It also provides light (from the aquarium part) without being overwhelming enough to give you a headache or migraine and it’s the perfect amount of light to still be able to fall asleep with

-He has tons of blankets and I headcanon he has a couple weighted blankets as well and he’d bring them over for you (you could fold a couple to put behind your back and on your thighs to help ease the pain a bit)

-If you’re on the taller side, his bathtub probably won’t be the comfiest considering you’re already in pain and you’d have to put yourself in an uncomfortable position that would put you in more pain and also share the tiny space with Levi on top of all that, so if you’re not willing to deal with the hassle it’s best you just both go to your room and have him carry all the blankets there for you

-He starts off embarrassed about buying you period products, but he gets over it pretty quickly after thinking about how much pain you’re in and how much effort he’s saving you, along with the fact that anyone who mocks him for it probably isn’t able to get into a relationship of their own

-Overall, he’s really good with everything but there’s a chance he’ll get the wrong product even though he checks your messages a bunch of times to make sure 😭😭 for example, he might get the right size pad but without wings, but he does learn quickly luckily for you

Beel:

-He’s naturally very warm which most of the time is really cozy and nice but during the times when it’s warmer out or when your body is really hot on its own due to the pain it can get a bit overwhelming

-At the same time though you don’t want to distance yourself physically because then everything just feels even more off, so cuddling with the AC on and a fan blasting while you have a couple light blankets covering you are the best, especially feeling yourself drift off when the sleeping conditions are so perfect and he’s rubbing your back

-Has a tendency to be a bit suffocating with his arms when you two are cuddling so you have to squirm around a bit to figure out a comfy position

-Constantly picks you up with no problem (which all of the brothers can do technically he’s just the one who does it the most often) so that you don’t have to move if you want to go to your room or somewhere else. He has no shame in it too he’ll just carry on like it’s the most normal thing in the world and he’ll act like anyone who judges is the weird one instead of the other way around lmao

-Definitely the type to tell you to focus on resting instead of stressing over your schoolwork, since even if you stress it’s not like you’re able to do it anyway when you’re not feeling well (even if it does sound kind of harsh) so he offers to help you write an email to your teachers to ask for an extension on the deadlines because you aren’t feeling well

-Some teachers are more understanding than others, and the latter ones just get mad at you for not having started sooner, and so you’re still worried you’ll get marks deducted if you hand anything in late

-So in the end he does your work for you 🥺 he doesn’t want you to start slacking in your classes because of him but he doesn’t want you to be in so much pain and also be stressing out about something that seems so insignificant to him at the same time, so he decides to just do it for you even if it takes him a while to understand the material from classes he’s not in

-He gets you basically everything while you rest and doesn’t make any comments about you not being productive or anything that might make you feel bad for relaxing

-He’s still constantly hungry (as usual) but he does his best to push it aside so he can take care of you, especially if you’re cuddling and you fall asleep on him, he doesn’t wanna risk waking you up

-Though he will probably text one of his brothers asking them to grab him something from the kitchen (how likely are they to actually do it though 😭)

-Sometimes when you’re taking a bath to relieve the pain you want pressure on your lower stomach at the same time but it's a lot of effort to keep your hands on your stomach at the same time as you’re trying to fully relax your body, so he does it for you while taking a bath together. If you’re at the stage where you can literally bathe together why would he be shy about touching your stomach if it’s not a problem for you?

Belphie:

-He definitely knows about periods from Lilith, I imagine she’d learn about it after visiting the human world and them both being horrified at the thought, because why is it necessary to make them bleed so often? Why not once a year instead?

-Despite this though I don’t think he’d know too many of the details, and since he’s never had actual firsthand experience helping someone with it, it would take him a while to adjust to the fact that there are so many other problems that come along with getting your period, not just blood 😔

-I’m not sure if this is canon but if it’s not, I have a headcanon that he can put others to sleep so that would definitely come in handy pretty often. You’d be in too much pain to fall asleep on your own and you can’t stay still enough to keep trying so you’re just ranting about it to him and he offers, so obviously you accept and then you wake up a few hours later feeling much better

-One problem that you encounter quite often is him falling asleep on you, which is fine on its own, but after some time it stops being comfortable for you. But he’s pretty hard to move when he’s asleep so you have to fight for your life to free yourself

-And then all your hard work trying to move without disturbing him (which hardly ever happens anyway) is thrown away because he wakes up as soon as you get out of his grip smh

-A good thing about Belphie specifically when you’re in pain is that he’s down to lie down and sleep literally anywhere so if you think that lying down on the floor in the middle of his room with a heating pad on your stomach will help your back pain and cramps he’s down, doesn’t even take any convincing from you he’ll just do it

-Even though he still feels a bit awkward helping you and isn’t always sure what you need him to do, he starts to put in a lot more effort in accompanying you everywhere after a while

-More specifically, after you told him about how you were once home alone and the pain was so bad you thought you were genuinely about to die, and no one was answering your messages either. And about the time you forced yourself to go out even though you weren’t feeling well and nearly passed out

-Both stories really concern him so he starts going with you literally everywhere when you’re on your period because he’s slightly paranoid that you’ll end up being left alone somewhere and you actually will die from it, and he’ll have no idea until after it’s too late

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honeycreamsweets · 2 years

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Needing Rest

Belphegor x MC

Gender neutral MC.

Mentions of having anxiety and stress. But it’s open ended of what it’s from. Talk of spacing out. Comfort. Mc is dealing with some anxiety and has been trying to deal with it alone. However, Belphie figures it out and offers to help you with resting.

Word count- 1087

Notes- Comfort for me but I hope it’s good! No beta reader cause I don’t have one ;;v;; so sorry for the mistakes in advance! I know my writing is kinda short but hopefully I’ll do some longer fics soon! I hope you all enjoy this one!! :D

Belphie aimlessly wandered the halls for a sleeping spot. He tried to stay awake for the sake of knowing you might join him for a “short nap.” He knew that you wouldn’t really sleep but keeping you close was the most important thing. He knew it allowed your body to rest. You could completely rest without any hidden tensions or discomfort. You slept better because of his sin and even his brothers were more at ease by this. You’re a human. And they all cared about you so much in their own ways. They couldn’t possibly let their dear MC pass out from exhaustion.

The sleepy demon trudged towards your door. A yawn escaped his lips before briefly knocking and entering. “Mc, do you want to-“ His sentence came to a halt as he stared at the sight before him. You were completely dazed and seemed like you hadn’t slept as of late.

It’s not that you were intentionally trying to stay up! Things just got.. complicated. A storming swirl of anxieties and concerns plagued your mind in the evenings. You couldn’t seem to get a moment alone where you didn’t feel uneasy. No one had noticed since you were able to conceal your emotions pretty well. But at this moment? You had no time to prepare. You were hoping the state of exhaustion would calm your racing thoughts. It barely helped though. In fact, this situation was worse. You were caught when you thought you could handle your emotions on your own…

Belphie leaned against the doorway and he shook his head at the sight of you. Normally, he’d be excited to see you tired. But not like this… he walked over to you and held out his hand to you. “Come on.” You turn to look at his hand before his face. A frown was already on his face before you could make up an excuse. Hesitantly, you took his hand and followed him out your bedroom.

You felt so weak and stupid. You had all of them fooled for the last week and a half. If only you had just waited a little longer… you didn’t want to burden the brothers, or purgatory hall, or Diavolo and Barbatos. You knew deep down Mammon, Lucifer, Satan, Solomon and Barbatos would have figured it out sooner or later. Belphagor finding out wasn’t surprising either. He would have found out too but you hadn’t anticipated him finding out soon enough.

Up the spiral stairs to the attic, Belphie led the way and he never let go of your hand. His hand was so warm and his hold on your hand was firm but not painful. He held you securely. Once in the attic, he stopped in front of the bed with you. You glanced at him with saddened eyes. The sleepy demon snaked his arms around you gently. “I’m not the type to pamper but you need sleep.” He whispered near your ear.

You shut your eyes as you carefully hugged back. You buried your face into his shoulder. His hoodie smelt like clean linen. Beel probably washed it recently. There was a hint of lavender to his clothes..? As you allowed your body to relax into his, you clutched his hoodie tightly. With a shaky breath, you snuggled further. Yes, getting caught in a vulnerable situation wasn't what you wanted. But In a way..? You finally came to terms to accept getting peace and allowing the sadness in you to be visible. You felt his hands starting to move on your middle back.

Belphegor rubbed small circles into your back as he yawned softly. “I know youre not doing okay.. I’m here to listen. And if I fall asleep, you can wake me up. This is important to me… You.. are important to me..” Hearing him speak made your chest tighten. You had purposely hidden Your emotions and you were now being confronted with the guilt of not telling anyone. You knew everyone cared, this wasn’t news to you. Sometimes hearing those words of reassurance was exactly what you needed to hear.

With a meek voice, you finally spoke. Your voice trembled slightly as you shifted your head from being completely buried into his neck. “I-I’m.. not ready to talk yet but I want to lay down and sleep with you still.” Belphie hummed softly as he pulled away from your body. He laid down on the bed and opened his arms to you. You took a deep low breath before crawling onto the bed. You took your spot beside him.

Much to his surprise, you were curling up so close to him. You hid your face into his chest and held onto his waist loosely. Belphie frowned slightly.. Any other time, he’d be thrilled to have you, his precious MC, to be clinging to him desperately. He would have sent his brothers a picture as a taunt. But not today.. not now. You need sleep and comfort. He pulled the blankets over you two and pressed a kiss to your head. He waited to feel your body relax more before using his sin to encourage your body to sleep.

Your eye felt heavy and your breathing was synced with his. Slow, rhythmic and soft. Even though, this wasn’t your bed. It was comfortable for you to relax in. You felt your body relax further than it had in a while. Clearly, the sloth demon had used his power on you but you were grateful. You’d have to deal with being open about your troubles when you woke up. But it wasn’t as important as this moment. Your mind was finally at peace as you dozed off. Despite your stress, your heart felt a little warmer with the tender embrace from belphie and the sleepiness. Your breathing fell into sync with his while you drifted off deeper into a well deserved rest.

Belphie felt his DDD vibrate and he groaned as he answered. “What.” He whispered and rubbed your back gently to keep you asleep. He heard the sounds of mammon, Leviathan and Lucifer on their other line asking about you. The youngest brother rolled his eyes and grumbled. “They’re sleeping. With me. Bye.” Before anyone could respond, he hung up with a smug smile plastered on his face. “They can wait. You’re all mine for now. Sweet dreams, Mc..” He whispered as he caressed your cheek gently. Belphie pressed a small kiss against your forehead before going back into a deep sleep with you.

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strawberry-cow-smut · 2 years

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Bratty Belphegor

🌸Ageless + Minor = DNI🌸

Characters: Bratty Bottom Belphegor

Reader: Gender Neutral, Dominant, Brat Tamer, Top Reader (Reader is written in second-person. The only pronoun used to address the reader is "You". Reader is described as having a cock, but can be interpreted as being AMAB or as the reader having a strap-on)

Exploring: Dom/Sub Dynamic, Brat/Brat-Tamer Dynamic, Begging, Dacryphilia (crying), degradation, Choking, Dubcon/Coercion

Content Warnings: Coercion/Dubcon, Choking, Degradation

⚠️WARNING: DARK CONTENT AHEAD!⚠️

Sneaking up to the attic with Belphegor during the day for a nap, but you have absolutely no intention of sleeping. He's fucking tired, as usual, and you're at your wit's end; libido fogging your brain and making it difficult to control your hips grinding against the little spoon in your grasp.

"Belphie, please? I need it so fucking bad right now. It's like that golden hellfire newt syrup or whatever, but this time it's affecting me instead of you!" Belphie rolls over a tad more, shoving his face in a pillow and letting out a barely audible muffle.

"Babe I'm tiiiireeed. Can't you just get off yourself? Or use a toy? Wanna nap before dinner…"

"Why do you always have to be so mean? I just wanna show you how much I love you, how much I need you, Belphie.

Your whimpering's starting to get to him. You can see his eyes glance about the room as he tosses his words around his mind. Your left-hand traces down his side as you continue to softly rock your hips against his ass, catching on the hem of his shirt and sliding under. Fingertips gently graze up his side and back down, only to slide under the waistband of his shorts and trace his hip. His breathing catches for a moment. Wandering hands are rather persuasive.

"You really are such a pain in the ass sometimes, you know that? Just make it quick so I can sleep."

That's all you needed to hear. Belphegor keeps his face nestled against his pillow as your hands keep tracing his body. His breathing stutters and shakes as your touches linger against his sensitive spots: the back of his neck, his hips, the backs of his thighs, the middle of his back between his shoulder blades.

He doesn't move an inch; fitting for the avatar of sloth. He does, however, raise his hips up slightly when you decide to stop teasing him as much and take off his shorts and boxers. He props himself up on his knees, chest, and head still laying against the soft and fresh linen sheets.

He's exposed so beautifully for you. The lavender scent of the body wash from his shower earlier that morning still clings to his skin. His ass is small and soft. It's squishy and fits perfectly within your grasp. The flesh turns a light shade of pink after a playful pinch. He manages to barely silence a squeak, though you noticed a tiny tremor shoot through his body. He's oh so honest, even when he isn't.

"Good boy."

"Shut the fuck up and get it over with already."

Belphie readjusts his legs and relaxes a bit, waiting for you to make your next move, but you don't. You just sit there. He grows irritated.

"Hurry up! Quit staring and get off already! I'm getting cold laying here like this!"

"Not yet."

"'Not yet'? What do you mean 'not yet'?!"

"That's just it. Not yet."

"What?! But you were the one who was fucking begging!"

He's right, but it seems something's changed. You're not the only one riled up anymore. His cock's hanging in full view; erect with a bright red head and leaking tiny beads of precum that start to accumulate at the tip.

"You're right, but now it's your turn. Beg."

"You entitled piece of shit! I'm not gonna fucking beg for you! Not now!"

"Tsk tsk tsk. You'll wish you wouldn't've said that."

"What do you-- AH!" His sentence is cut short as a handprint begins to take shape on his ass.

"You?! You fucking asshole!"

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Belphie. The choice is yours."

"Fuck you."

"Hard it is."

"Since I love you so much, I'll give you one last chance to beg for me to fuck you." You lean down and press a kiss to the lower portion of his spine where his tailbone begins, allowing a river of your saliva to trail down to his hole. Your hands continue to knead at the soft flesh, helping to guide it.

"Eat shit."

And with those words, you pull away and shift your body closer to his, placing one hand over the back of his neck and allowing the other to grip his waist as you guide your piece into him.

He whimpers below you, shaking and asking what the hell you're doing, saying it hurts, obviously expecting more prep than just some spit and you playing with his cheeks. You just continue to smile and push further. It's supposed to hurt this time.

Truth be told, you wanted to be nice to him today. You wanted to treat your special man and please him, make him feel so fucking good that all he can do is whine and cum and cry and cum and hold onto you for dear life and cum, but he had to be a fucking brat today instead.

You're still going to make him do that for you, but he's gonna have to fucking earn it.

Although he's gonna have to be punished a bit, you show a sliver of mercy and decide to stay still after bottoming out so he can adjust to your size. He's holding fistfuls of the sheets and taking deep breaths to relax, refusing to show any kind of weakness.

You don't particularly like this attitude of his. You think it needs some adjusting. You wait for him to adjust to your size, but you don't wait for him to finish adjusting.

You rock your hips once against his. He gasps and his thighs tense as does his torso.

"Still not a sound out of you? So disobedient today~"

"I'm nngh… I'm not gonna break that easily, not for you at least. You're gonna have to do better than that to break me."

"Oh, I plan to. Now, why don't you think about what I told you to do earlier? Be a good boy…" you pull out slowly, almost to the tip, and suddenly sheath yourself inside with a quickness that tosses his body, yours, and the bed forward to knock against the attic wall.

He yelps and his arms shoot forward to try and keep his face from hitting the headboard. He manages to catch himself, and you in the process, but ends up with you balls deep inside him

"…And beg for me to fuck you."

It isn't long before you're thrusting into him at a steady pace, the tops of your thighs hitting against the backs of his several times a second. He's drooling but refusing to let any noise escape his mouth. He's so fucking stubborn, but you know he's close. There's a puddle under his cock from all the pre he's leaking with thin strands connecting it to his tip. His fingertips are losing color with how tightly he's gripping his pillow.

"Slow down! SLOW DOWN!! IT'S TOO MUCH!" Reluctantly, you oblige his request, slowing your thrusts before completely stopping, your cock resting inside him. Your hands gently rub his back and find their way to stroke his hair.

" 'Too much' in the sense that you need to stop everything, or 'too much' as in it feels too good?"

"Fuck. It's too… I'm… I need…"

"Speak up baby. Talk to me."

"Close… I'm too close… I'm not gonna cum!"

He sounds so shameful, almost pitiful. He's lying to himself. He's shaking with every breath and his cute little ass is twitching around your cock.

"Oh, Baby, I'm just getting started. I know exactly how you wanna fucking take it. You're gonna fucking cum for me." Your words are punctuated with sharp thrusts straight into him, ones strong enough to lift his knees from the mattress and send him crashing down on your cock hard enough to finally make him scream. You resume the pace you'd held before, pinpointing the exact angle you know will drive him over the edge he's trying so hard to avoid.

"Come on, sweet boy. Fucking cum for me. Wanna see that cute, fucked-out expression you get when you just can't keep yourself together anymore. Maybe if you stop being a fucking pathetic brat and be honest with yourself I'll be nicer next time!"

The hand you'd kept on his hips makes its way around his cock, pumping it in time with your thrusts.

Tears are starting to flow down from his eyes and wet his chest and your hands. You loosen the grip on his neck, but continue to hold him close to you with it.

Your grip on his cock changes. It's loose near the base and tight at the tip, almost as if you're trying to milk every last drop of cum out of him. He's so fucking close to letting go. All he needs is a bit more to push him over the edge.

"You can do it, baby! Be a good little brat and fucking cum for me! Let it all out! That's all you're good for when you're like this!" The mixture of pleasure, encouragement, degradation, and praise is just too much. Belphegor tosses his head back with a high-pitched whine, grabbing the hand around his cock and holding it still as he thrusts his hips forward, fucking his release into your fist and himself back on your cock with every stuttering movement of his hips.

His mouth is stretched open. His tongue peeks over his bottom lip, threatening to spill out of his mouth entirely. His hips are shaking and his ass is squeezing around you. The only sounds he's able to make now are unintelligible mumbles and quiet little mutters about how good he feels. He's digging his nails into your arm. It only hurts a little, but it's more than worth seeing him reduced to such a slutty mess.

You let go of his neck, bringing your hand down to rub his chest and hold him close in a more loving embrace.

"Shh… That's right, baby. Let it all out for me. You're so good when you're like this, all fucked out and dumb for me. I love you so much for letting me turn you into this depraved, thoughtless mess. Such a beautiful sight." You pepper kisses on the side of his neck and his shoulders. He needs a moment to calm down from his high, and it's honestly your favorite part of the whole ordeal: getting to see him reach Cloud Nine and then float back down to Hell with you.

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kpop-otome-yandere-here · 8 months

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Belphie: This date is boring!

Mc: This isn't a date, I said I was going to the store

Belphie: Then why did you invite me?

Mc: I didn't, I specifically said "don't come with me" then you said, "fuck you Mc I'll do whatever I want!"

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rinsramenshop · 2 years

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Hello, please, may I have Belphie with <how about a kiss before i go?>?

hello, yes of course!

it wasnt unusual seeing you and belphie walking the halls together, everyone knew about your relationship. you had managed to get him up, so he couldn’t sleep the day away. you two sat nearby your classes, chatting away. he leaned onto your shoulder, eyes closing as he listened to you talk. “im honestly nervous about the pop quiz that my potions teacher was talking about..” you rambled on, knowing that he was still listening. as the time quickly passed, the bell for first class had rang. belphie was the first to stand up, offering you a hand. he took his time walking you to class, enjoying the people who noticed you two holding hands. when you arrived at your class, you looked back at him before entering. “how about a kiss before i go? i dont know if i can wait until next class.” belphie asked with a sweet smile. you indulged in his request, giving him a quick, yet sweet kiss. “there, go before you’re late,” you said while walking in. he left when he knew you weren’t going to come back out, the kiss you left had created a smile on face.

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amaya-writes · 2 years

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Obey Me Brothers Reacting To You Kissing Them/Their Neck When They're On A Call Pt 2

Part One: Lucifer, Mammon, Levi

Notes: y'all know the drill, i saw a tiktok prank and decided to do this for OM so here's pt 2

Warnings: n/a

Characters involved: Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

Satan

Just like Lucifer, Satan is probably on an important call when you do this. Which is why your little prank can go one of two ways.

Either he's in a playful mood and keeps you by his side while continuing the call and occasionally planting a peck or two on your lips while the other person speaks, or he gets annoyed and shakes his head at you to indicate he's actually busy.

No one would be stupid enough to actually persist after the second result, but if you do, be ready for a genuinely annoyed Satan who chastises you quite a bit.

For Satan, the line between endearment and annoyance is one that's very thin which is why you really need to read the room before you make a move.

Regardless of what he thinks, Satan will definitely be flustered and even try to get you back for your little prank, so don't be surprised if you're walking around the house on a call and suddenly get pulled into a long drawn out kiss.

He's kind enough to not say anything and let the person on the other side of your phone know what happened, but the way Satan winks and softly pecks you again before leaving is probably worse as it does nothing to quell the sudden storm of butterflies holding your stomach hostage.

Asmodeus

Thinks you want to do something dirty.

He's the avatar of lust, what did you even expect? Of course his first thought goes to some unexplored voyeurism-esque kink of yours that you want to explore.

But Asmo is quick to realise the sly little smile on your lips is more innocent and playful than lustful, which is why he simply tugs you to his side and casually continues the call while occasionally kissing you through it.

Even if he was having a serious discussion Asmo doesn't really care, after all, he's done worse things while on a call. (no I will not explain this).

If you still persist and try to distract or annoy him with affection, it really just backfires since Asmodeus is quick to flip the situation and try and make you flustered.

"You can do whatever you want, love, but don't blame me if my editors hear you scream for me."

He might come off as smooth, but it's very easy to flip the situation. After all, Asmo's always willing to have you on top of him.

The only way he'd actually get mad is if he was doing a serious call and saying something important and you kissed him, but even then he just sends you a glare and keeps you by his side so that he can ensure you don't try anything till he's done with the call.

Overall, Asmo's probably the only one who would receive your prank well regardless of the circumstance.

Beelzebub

This oblivious baby-

Beel really doesn't think much about your prank, he just presumes you wanted a little affection which is why you decided to kiss him.

At first, it seems like he's unaffected but once Beel's done with his call he'll turn to you with a small smile and ask if you wanted affection and offer to cuddle.

He doesn't really get that it's a prank, since Beel tends to just randomly kiss or hug you whenever he feels like it so he thinks you're doing the same thing.

If you do mention it was supposed to be a prank/you wanted to see how he would react then he's just genuinely confused because why would he ever be angry if you kissed him?

Beelzebub is honestly just too understanding and sweet to really get annoyed over such things.

If somehow you do decide to do this prank during the off occasion that something serious is going on, which probably just means one of his brothers was injured/Belphie got caught up in a fight, then Beel finds your action more comforting than annoying.

Belphegor

Belphie doesn't really do calls, so you best expect that if you ever catch him on the phone something is either terribly wrong or Lucifer decided to annoy him inform him of something that is in dire need of his attention.

If the situation is the former, then Belphegor's menacing aura will be enough to scare you off and swap out your playfulness for concern.

But if it's the latter, then Belphie will be happy to have you distract him from his brother's droning complaints.

When you first joined him on the bed to plant a quick but passionate kiss on his lips you had expected at least a bit of visible annoyance if not a pillow thrown in your face.

However, what you hadn't anticipated was the sly smirk that tugged on his lips as Belphie pulled you down in his lap and all but made out with you.

He doesn't even bother moving the phone away because he wants Lucifer to hear the small whine you let out as he kisses you like his life depends on it.

"Sorry Lucifer, my baby was being needy."

Doesn't even care that Lucifer called the two of you to his office and gave you an earful of what is and isn't appropriate behaviour when on the call. In fact, that only heightens his smugness.

You can't even say anything because Belphie is quick to throw you under the bus and say he was simply satisfying your needs.

It's safe to say you never think of pulling such pranks on Belphegor. Unless, of course, you are needy.

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kumaonna · 2 years

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Lucky (Belphie X MC)

pairing: belphie x gn!mc

word count: 487

summary: MC comforts a sleeping Belphie from what they assume is a nightmare during a cuddle session.

warnings: mentions of nightmares, saliva

You shift slightly under the weight of Belphie as he clings to your torso in his sleep, forehead nestled into the safe warmth of your neck. He tightens his arms unconsciously as if in protest of your minute movements. You roll your eyes with a huff.

What a baby.

You readjust your grip on the game console in your hands with silent amusement, resting your forearms over the expanse of his shoulder blades once more. It certainly wasn’t the most conventional or comfortable position for either of you, but he refused to move.

Quiet clicks from the controller join his even breathing in tandem to fill the silence of the room. You’ve been like this for at least an hour, propping your console up lightly on his back while he naps. Unfortunately, your job as a virtual farmer doesn’t have the luxury of relaxation.

Your productivity is interrupted again a few minutes later, this time by an unintelligible mumble from the avatar of sloth. You crane your neck slightly to look down at him, unable to tell if he was trying to tell you something or just talking in his sleep again. The smallest whimper escapes him.

After calmly pausing your game and putting it on the table beside you, you gently run one hand down his back. You lean your head to the side just a bit more to get a better look at his face. The crease in his brows coupled with his tightening, twitching grip around you was enough to tell you he was probably having another nightmare.

You know better than to try and wake him, for a multitude of reasons. But you hope maybe you can soothe him before it gets out of hand.

Soft whispers of assurances accompany your gentle touch as you rub his back, fingers running lightly through his hair as you attempt to comfort him. It’s not too long before he mutters something else as his grip gradually loosens, expression settling into something calmer. You continue your ministrations a little while longer, ensuring the storm has passed.

A soft kiss to the top of his head followed by an “I love you” marks the end of your vigilance as he relaxes comfortably back into your arms. Your hand still lovingly threads through his hair as you watch his now-peaceful expression. It’s little moments like these you wish you could cement into your brain forever.

Well, kind of. Before you know it, he’s back to drooling on your neck again.

Ugh, ew.

You move slowly to pull your shirt up a little higher on your neck, slight disgust evident in your expression as you feebly attempt to protect yourself from the inevitable.

“You’re lucky I like you,” you whisper half-heartedly as you grab your game console from the table and get back to work.

Your crops won’t tend to themselves, you know.

#belphie x mc #belphie x reader #belphegor x mc #belphie x y/n #belphegor x reader #obey me #obey me! shall we date?#obey me belphie #he is a baby but PLOT TWIST he's my baby unfortunately #/hj #inspired by my recent stint of stardew valley as my cat napped on me

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lilxxbrainrot · 1 year

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Belphegor x reader ficlet bc I had a dream where I kissed him and I didn't want to forget it kdjdje <3

#obey me #belphegor #obey me belphie #belphie x reader #belphie x y/n #belphie x you #gender neutral pronouns

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rae-pss · 3 months

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masterlist

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . little prompt.

mc: banging a pen on the table out of frustration

michael /gabriel/leviathan: stop that. how would you feel if i banged you on the table?

mc: i-

mc: i don’t know the correct answer to that question.

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dollwrites · 10 months

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I have a request!!! Can you maybe do a dark fic of Yandere Belphie (OM) where the MC reader (fem preferably) somehow accidentally goes into Belphie’s room/cage without being able to get back out? The longing of Belphie as he watches her come and go…but now? She can finally be his.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, yandere!belphie, noncon, begging, fingering, very brief degradation, touch starved belphie, all characters featured are aged 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

“Don’t leave me,” it was a pathetic and whiny moan against the shell of your ear. one you might have even thought was precious had he not been pressing all of his body weight against you. his fists wrapped tightly around your wrists, pinning the backs of your hands to the floor as he littered your sensitive neck with hungry, open mouthed kisses. “Stay with me. Play with me.”

you could feel the graze of his teeth, and the roughness of his horns as they rub against you, his tongue swirling circles, leaving trails of warm saliva over skin that he swells by suckling hard. “B—Belph…!” you gasp, tilting your head back to try and look towards the gated exit. it must’ve been charmed by magic you didn’t understand, because once you’d managed to get inside, you couldn’t get back out. your DDD lay just on the other side, though, and you could see Lucifer’s stoic expression every time the phone lit up with another call. “I-I need to…” your arms could fit through the bars, if he wasn’t pinning them down. your hands make fists, and then uncurl, as if you were trying to grab for it, and bite your lip as you stare at the screen. you could imagine Lucifer was robocalling you, unable to find you in the manor.

“Don’t worry, he won’t even think to look here.” Belphegor elicits a breathy moan, pressing his body to yours. his eyes flickered up to the DDD, too, and he allows a lazy smirk to stretch his lips as he presses them in a seal against your collarbone. he shifts his grip, taking your weak wrists together in one palm to push them above your head. this new position freed one hand that he then slipped under the waistband of your jeans, regardless of your gurgled protest. he didn’t even have to unbutton them, digging underneath the fabric of them and your panties to cup your warm sex. you whimper, pushing your back off the floor at the sensation— it’s greedy and uncouth, the tips of his digits hooking underneath your netherlips to anchor his hand there. your thighs clamp together, legs trying to rub and kick between your bodies, but his hand was already between your hips, and there was no pushing him out now. “You’re such a good girl, my brother wouldn’t suspect you’d break his rules, come exploring the attic even though he told you not to. You’re safely here with me, and I don’t have to let you go.” he whispers each syllable, signing his name over your chest with his tongue as if to claim you as his.

“I’ve been waiting… watching for so long… I’ve needed this. I’ve needed you.”

“W—wait,” you breathe out, bucking your hips, squeezing your fists and pushing against his strength. it was no use, you were much, much weaker than him, but you tried to show as much resistance as you could muster, “d-don’t touch… Belphie, Lucifer will eventually find me! I don’t want you to get in more trouble…” you were panting, now, be it from fear or the pleasurable strokes as he rubs his finger pads between your folds, feeling all of your slick, vulnerable sex. you didn’t want to show that it felt good, being played with against your will, but you couldn’t help it if he felt the heat from your blushing cheeks, or the way your cunt trembled under his fingertips. “J—just help me reach my DDD, yeah..??” you bite down, harshly on your lip when he lets out a bestial snort, using his horns and hooking them through your top and bra. with a shake of his head, like a mad bull, he’s shredded your clothes, and nuzzles his face into your breasts, smothering himself with them. your eyelids flutter when he nips at one, delicate bud; it hardens between his teeth, a pleased growl rumbling in the back of his throat. “L—Lucifer might reward you for h-helping, I could even… maybe I can ask him to let y-you out—!” you try to add, but his middle finger slips into your clenching hole, and it spasms in protest as he sets a brutal pace. “B-Belphegor..!! D—don’t..!!”

“You’re so stupid, it’s kinda cute, even.” Belphegor teases, his gaze burning into yours as he rolls your nipple between his teeth, before clamping his mouth down around it, sucking. he makes a loud, smacking sound as drool leaks out of the corners of his mouth, as if he were feeding from you as desperately as a starved animal. he moans, his ring finger joining the middle one to stretch you open further. they pump, knuckle deep, inside of you, and you can feel every subtle curl as he searches for a sweet spot. you mewl his name, pathetic tears in the corners of your eyes. he was rough, but you didn’t think that he was trying to hurt you.

he was just so damn desperate— and you could see a wildfire of hunger burning in his eyes. he couldn’t be gentle, even if he wanted to.

prying his mouth from your nipple with a dizzying pop, he breathes, ragged, glaring up at you with his dark tresses hanging in his eyes. “You’re here with me, now. I don’t care about getting out, not anymore. Not now that I’ve snagged a pretty, little plaything to keep me happy.” his fingers thrust in, deep and fast, until you’re squealing and writhing around on the floor, and he nuzzles against your breast, smearing saliva between his cheek and your mound, before dragging his teeth and tongue over your areola with his fist clenching your wrists tighter. he moans, closing his eyes, when his fingers batter a bundle of spongy nerves that send you into a yelping, kicking fit, coming unraveled beneath him. “And you like it, too, don’t you?” when you shake your head, trying to bite down on your lip so you don’t make any more flustered sounds, his pace only picked up, coaxing your body to answer for you. clenches, spasms, and soaking through your jeans, your eyelids fluttered and your head fell back. you could still watch Lucifer lighting up your DDD, no doubt urgently looking for you. “It’s okay, you can lie to me and tell me you hate it, if that’s what you want.” Belphegor presses all of his weight on you, dragging his open mouth against your cheek as he breathes heavily against it. there’s a sizable, firm lump that grinds against your trembling thigh when he rests his body on yours, and you hate how wet it makes you to feel the shape of his cock prodding, searching for your hyper-sensitive cunt. “As long as you never leave me, you can act as bratty as you want to. Our little game,” he coos, nibbling on your jaw, before inching up to smother your mouth with his own, “just remember, the more you resist, the rougher I’ll have to get, baby.”

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