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Concubus
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a flag for otherkin, alterhuman, nonhuman folk who identify as concubi, be it alters from a system, species dysphora, gender related or other. this flag is for concubi of all kinds.
concubi are neutral, neither binary and possibly not non-binary either. it is however up to the identifier, as it may encompas both succubi and incubi.
radqueers and transid/transx people stay off this post, none of these are for you.
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#cubi#cubus#coining blog#mogai coining#gender blog#archive coined#xeno coining#gender coining#librarian cass#otherkin flag#alterhuman flag#nonhuman flag#demon flag#concubi#concubi flag#concubus#concubus flag
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Fuck you
#greentea-art#tinnixi#tinnixi art#lilith dedication#loki dedication#thank you to my infernal divine#and thank you to loki for approving of me#i will be here always#demon ocs#demons in love#concubi#nonbinary
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vega said they soveriegns wanted to shape humans into something more demonic and accidentally made vampires so does that mean demons (specifically concubi) canonically have sharp teeth
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raphael tries to convince ana she is the way she is bc of the type of cambion she is and he gets pretty far into it too. get psychoanalyzed by a loser failed daddy's boy, anathema.
#its in the vein of like#you want to be subservient to everyones desires because thats the only way you get any pleasure. thats how concubi are#its a WHOLE LOT OF BULLSHIT to be clear but hes had plenty of time to spin this yarn to become a fine thread
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Gavin in the style of my concubi because I felt like it sfjksdljf
#art#fanart#redacted asmr#redacted gavin#incubus#concubus#demon#sex demon#character design#creature design#traditional art#gonna do more with my concubi soon#having given up (for the moment) on an AMA VIDEO#i'll just do Regular Question-Answering Arts
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“Umm... No comment.” They’re a switch and the Concubi species was crafted as a method of one day over populating the angels in heaven. Take a wild guess about if they’re breedable or not.
#❣ Commentary ❣#❣ In Character ❣#((Me slapping Sawyer's back: This beauty is SO breedable!))#((Also bit of a deep lore drop there#It ties into my lore of concubi being a parasitic species to angels))
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@royalreef warned: “ We do not speak ill of her that sustains and consumes us. ”
There are things older then us, older then gods // Accepting
There is a familiarity to Miranda’s warning. In the same way she warns that she does not speak ill of the sea Sawyer is reminded of how their elders used to warn them not to speak ill of Asmodeus lest he hears them. Then and now Sawyer wonders why. Are both so fearful of their imperfections that they can not handle criticism from those beneath them? With such magnificent power as they have why should they be so concerned as to what others say of them? Both can grant and take life without so much as a second thought. So why does so much as an ill spoken word bother them so. The first thought that comes to Sawyer’s mind as an answer is cowardice. Despite such great power they are fearful of being perceived as anything but all mighty. They are cowards. But Sawyer shoves that thought from their mind. They have no right to call anyone but themselves such a word.
“I see.” Is all they can manage for a time before they fall silent once more. Yet curiosity gets the best of them as it often does and they speak once more. “Have you ever wanted too?”
#royalreef#❣ Can't stop staring into those ocean eyes ❣ Miranda // Royalreef#❣ In Character ❣#❣ Asks ❣#((I HC Asmodeus being the ruler of 2nd layer of hell and like the ruler of Concubi#Though not exactly a favored ruler a respected ruler but not favored#Also feel free to have Miranda be referring to someone/something else other then the sea!#I just made the assumption it was the sea cause my brain went 'Sea sustain and consume merpeople go brrr'))
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idea: concubi having beast forms that look vaguely like animals
#im a full love instead of lust believer for concubi#i can appreciate a good ole classic lust demon#but love demons are a whole different beast and are really cool#also yes this is bcuz i wanted my demon SI to purr and be feral shut the fuck up#she needs pointy ears and horns but she also needs to be four legged
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tags yay
( I'm do the rest later I'm tired rn)
#{ rylie | empathic concubi.#{ boris | friendly companion.#{ malice angel | journey of vanity.#{ audrey | born of ink ; living in flesh.#{ bendy | little devil darlin'.#{ bendlie | heal each others wounds.#{ sammy | misguided prophet.
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(A lot of life things have been happening lately that has left my mind in a dizzying spiral. So here is a soft short piece mainly focusing on Luxe, just before the main protagonist shows up. ^-^ )
Bubbles in the glossy sheen of transparent rainbows froth and roll in gentle sweeping mountains. A few free floating spheres shimmering daintily in midair. A dusty purple clawed hand reaching up to gently balance one on the tip of their finger.
Luxe stares at the glassy sphere of prismatic colors, bringing their hand to their lips to softly blow on the fragile sliver of soap.
They watch it bob up back into the air, giving a little twirl before it pops out of existence. They lean back into the froth and frown to themselves. Their spaded tail curling back and forth on the floor underneath the clawed feet of the bath.
They snap their fingers, and with a shuddering shuffle, the white wallpaper and plain objects in the room change color to a pale baby blue.
They survey the room and scowl, throwing their head back on the head rest of the bath. Tail flicking with sudden agitation.
“No. . . not even redecorating will make me feel better.” They shift, letting their body sink deeper into the water, as their face becomes wreathed by silky bubbles.
“Tragedy. . . A human is to be influtrating our walls within only a few hours time. . . I need to figure out how to get rid of them, before chaos ensues.”
“S-surely you aren’t serious,” Eyes closed, a previous conversation and image fills the concubus’ mind.
“Of course I am,” A cool voice intones, a soft chuckle on the very edges, “In fact, I think this shall be very good for all of us.”
Luxe had smoothed out their expression, taking a polite bow. “. . . Very well then, my liege,” They glance up at the large lounging figure. “Then. . . shall you allow me to test them? And make sure their intentions are true?”
The jingle of beaded jewelry sounded with a shake of the head. A clear no.
“I’m afraid that would scare this particular one away. We must try our best to make them comfortable.”
Turquoise eyes flutter open, staring at the ceiling with gentle floating bubbles.
“Scare them away. . .” Luxe murmurs softly, “That wasn’t what I had in mind to be honest. . . I was thinking more on the idea of putting them into an unending bind of pleasure. . . surely that would keep them busy enough that they wouldn’t cause any disturbances. Perhaps ruin a few sheets but. . . At least they would be distracted.”
Luxe pouts as they think about it more, “Well, I thought it was a good idea.” They blink, eyes shifting to a little bell that sits beside the tub on an elegant side table. The crystalline gently begins to tremble, then slowly raises up from the table, pulled up by an invisible sting. the bell swinging back and forth with a dainty tinkle.
“The show goes on I suppose.” They slowly rise out of the water, pulling a lilac towel to them and stepping down onto a fluffy rug.
With a snap of their fingers their hair is dried and they shrug on their uniform. Giving one longing look back at the bubble bath that is now left abandoned and draining.
Waiting at the entrance to introduce the resident and give them a tour of the castle. They squint and open up a pocket watch, “. . . Fashionably late are we. . .” They murmur to themselves under their breath.
“I’m sorry!” A breathy voice makes the concubus look up from their watch, taken aback at the figure that is quick to run and join them. Huffing in big gulps of air.
“I was— I had— Wanted to— First impression!”
Luxe scrunches their nose and tilts their head, trying to make sense of what had just been said. “I. . . Beg your pardon?”
The figure hangs their head and thrusts out their hands, a basket clutched tightly in their hands.
“I wanted to bring a gift! I wasn’t sure what to get— So—”
“Just breath dear, rest a moment,”
“Th-Thanks-”
The concubus takes the basket as the figure puts a hand to their heart, and breathes deeply.
“Okay— whew! What I was trying to say— I’m sorry I’m late, I wanted to stop by the market and bring something as a thank you but ah. . . I got delayed in choosing what to bring.”
Luxe’s eyebrow raises, a finger tip raising the basket lid to reveal a container filled to the brim with pastries. They blink, once again taken aback.
“I uh. . . brought. . . a little bit of everything?”
They couldn’t be all poisoned, could they? That would be a lot of work. . .
Luxe smiles gently, and lets the lid fall. “Very well then. I shall be sure to let the staff know you have brought a gift with you.”
They stare at the bright and hopeful expression the human was giving them, before suddenly turning shy and shuffling their feet.
“I ah— know it’s not much, but I hope they like it.”
Luxe eyes flicker to the basket again. Not much. . . ? Was it customary to give such grandiose presents? Did this pale in comparison to what they had intended to bring?
Luxe found themselves saying, “I am sure they will enjoy them immensely, usually we are not able to enjoy human sweets.”
Another bright and hopeful expression, “I. . . I could go and get more. . . if you’d like! It’s on the way here!”
Luxe gives an amused huff, “I. . . don’t think that’s necessary dear, you will be staying here from now on. I heard it is quite a walk to the nearest town.”
The human flusters and rubs the back of their neck in embarrassment, Luxe’s eyes crinkle at the reaction.
Judging by the reaction. . . it looks like they are easily flustered. . . Perhaps they can dissuade the human before they are even let inside.
A mischievous smile crosses their face, smoothing their hand up their collar.
“You hadn’t been told this?”
Luxe reaches out to box in the human, leaning closer. The large basket sandwiched between them.
“Why of course dear. . . this is your home now, but of course. . . if you happen to feel lonely I—“
In a reaction that shocks both of them, the human’s hands had reached to hold onto the other side of the basket, one hand reaching into it, taking out a pastry. Intending to give it to them as a peace offering, this action offshoots and boops Luxe in the nose with the treat, causing the concubus’ eyes to widen and flicker, two small hearts forming in their eyes. Luxe stares confounded at the human, who peeks up to look back at them.
The human, judging by their expression, had realized they had just smashed a pastry into the face of someone above them looks utterly horrified.
Luxe’s expression wobbles, their attempt to shake the quirky creature had been thrown out the window. The demon laughs, and loudly, leaning back to wipe apple jelly from their nose and mouth as the human dithers and raises the basket in defense.
“I-I- I AM SO SORRY—“
“No, no, I apologize. That was profoundly unprofessional of me.” They turn elegantly on their heels, turning to push open the door. “Let me redeem myself by showing you around.”
Luxe’s tail trailed behind them, the very tip of the tail brushing against the human's thigh. They keep their eyes forward, a very faint blush lining their cheeks.
Luxe stands in front of their vanity mirror, hands resting on the edge of the table. After showing the human around, they had given them a room on the main floor and had retired themselves to their own.
Luxe stared into the tiny dark hearts in their reflected eyes.
“Well. . . it’s been a while since this has happened.” They huff, and lean closer to scrutinize their reflection. “A silly creature is cute, yes, but that may just be a ruse. I will. . . have to keep a close eye on them. . .”
And kept a close eye, they did.
#monster x reader#monster x human#incubus x human#incubus x reader#concubi x reader#concubi x human#exophilia#sfw
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I kinda wanna write Fizz getting fucked by several concubi (maybe even Verosica with a very sparkly strap-on) while Ozzie watches…
Just, Ozzie as the King of the Concubi is so interesting and I just… wanna.
#helluva boss asmodeus#helluva boss fizzarolli#fizzmodeus#fizzarozzie#Concubi are always fascinating to me#also verosica is hot and should fuck fizz I‘m sorry
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“Why do all the concubi look the same?” bc all the one’s I’ve drawn are related
#also concubi are kinda inbred anyway#given they all come from the same source originally#not that demons care nor does it affect them#*gestures @ magnus' family tree*#itsskoll thoughts
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Have some pompkin bois from Halloweens past! (featuring a completed YCH at the top)
The orange lad is Seres (he/they), and the ghastly critter is Deo (they/it)
I shall refer to them as Cucurbi (like concubi/succubi/incubi, but they are sexy gourd monsters)
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Okay so. Lust has a dedicated type of demon (concubi/succubi/incubi) but what about other cardinal sins? Are there greed demons? Wrath demons? Etc? I must know.
Idk about the other sins, but in Dante the 8th circle (Fraud) is run by demons called the malebranche, literally "Claws of Malice"
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Pinnie I want Lacai to give me kissing lessons (I'm a virgin who's never been kissed even though I'm in my 20s it's so embarrassing)
[Oh shut it, things will happen when they're supposed to happen, jfc. Fem reader. Also, terrible idea as a whole.]
TW: Dubcon.
Boy, he lucked out. Lacai really got lucky this time.
See, when Lord Vesper spends a little more time in the surface than usual, Lacai is allowed to wander. On a bit of a tight leash, but wander nonetheless. And when Lacai's crafty, when luck favors him, he can mingle with the perfect crowds.
What he didn't expect however, was to find someone amongst the crowds like you this time. A virgin. Cute, shy little thing. The type of human concubi in Lust would lick their lips at and claw each other over. He can picture it now, demons of all ranks circling around your helpless form like sharks in a tank, bloodshed and frenzied arousal, tugging at your clothes, groping, biting- You'd be ruined.
Which makes the impcubus all the more giddy to have you all to himself.
Lacai is shorter than you, and yet, when he first approached you, you nearly jumped out of your skin. He could hear your poor heart thunder against its ribcage, a hint of immediate desire muffled by the scent of great panic.
He had to beckon you somewhere quieter, hidden, to be able to have a real conversation with you, bring you out of your shell. This careful process is one that not all of his kin have patience or time for, but Lacai is no stranger to it, enjoying getting to know some of his meals on a deeper level. And besides, virgins should be treated with care. If he is to be your guide into shared carnality, then he must make more than a good impression.
Conversation flowed surprisingly easily between you two, gentle laughter and awe from your part as the imp regaled you with happenings from his home, his work. Most of them scandalous in some way or another... And, as time passed, the fear you exhibited started to melt, your tense shoulders relaxed, those small hints of want starting to grow into genuine thirst. Lacai himself blushed, the pull of a soul yet to experience sex being stronger on those of low-rank, he perspired faintly.
Without him even having to steer the topic too much, you eventually brought up your inexperience, your desire to experience things you claim most people your age already have. It struck him as a bit silly that you were complaining about it as if you were in a race to the finish line -When really these first experiences ought to not be rushed- But fiend that he is, Lacai was very quick to assure you that such a simple request could become reality.
You wanted experience?
You wanted a kiss from someone who's embraced many a lover before?
He'd do that for you.
It seems, much to his fortune, that sexuality isn't the only thing you are inexperienced in. Because anyone who has ever dealt with demons would think twice before accepting a transaction disguised as a favor.
You didn't.
You were as blind as a bat, seeing only your goals within reach, and not the teeth behind Lacai's smirk as he rested a hand on your cheek.
And so, committed to this, perhaps endeared by you, the dance started. With the servant of Lust setting up a specific time and place where the two of you meet, and he helps you "practice".
Truth be told, Lacai is getting a little too fond of these moments. Seeing the way your eyes light up with joy at the sight of him, how you shrink slightly in yourself but always manage some sort of cheeky greeting, your attention and the way you hang off his every motion is a sweet respite from his duties back in the Rings. Even if these moments are too wholesome for his tastes, leave him dreadfully famished by the end, Lacai finds them to be worth it. Because they're part of the game. Because he...
He's grown to like you. More than that, truly.
Which is interesting, he'd always thought himself a little too hedonistic to humor the idea of genuine love, something that isn't fleeting. The imp doesn't know where this is going, but he does know he wants to be a part of it.
He can dwell on it later, when he's not claiming your lips.
You were never a bad kisser. Timid, for sure, barely ghosting across his in your fear of upsetting Lacai, but not bad.
In fact, it's never been hard to sway you into the right movement. The way you're so responsive paired with his natural sensuality, the drunkenness of need, it all makes this learning process a lot easier than you were probably expecting it to be.
Every night you meet, Lacai takes it just a bit further. However much you're willing to humor.
It didn't take too long for him to be slipping his tongue into your mouth the same way he does now, playful yet full of fervor, every one of your explorative motions rewarded with more of his intensity and an encouraging moan.
A kiss from an incubus is a trap. A weapon. A deadly seal coated in saccharine promises you're too flustered to question. It's the lure that makes you set your foot in a bear trap with a smile on your face. All the tastes you've ever loved you shall find on his tongue and all the pleasures you've yearned for will manifest in your mind. To you, it's an unstoppable force.
You were never able to kiss him once and stop, as expected. From day one, you'd always follow when he would pull away, more for your sake than his. And he always took the care to stop when he thought you'd had enough to be kept wanton and anticipating the next time.
Lately though, it's getting harder to do such. Because the further Lacai lets himself go, the more he indulges you, the less willing he is to leave you- To leave a meal worth writing home about after sampling but the very tip of it. Painful.
" You're getting better. "
The impcubus praises as you part, having allowed you to take initiative just to see how far things had gotten. And while yes, you had made a lot of progress, swiftly on your way to becoming a better kisser than most humans- Most of his rabid enjoyment came from your touch, from the fantasies he keeps conjuring of you putting your lips elsewhere.
" You- You think so? "
The demon nods eagerly, a hand on the back of your head bringing you forward to lick the sheen off your lips, bite at your bottom one. His breathing was quick but yours came faster, it was something of an open secret that neither of you were doing this for the sake of learning anymore.
The next kiss is rougher courtesy of his excitement, but you can handle it, he's made sure of it. It's nothing new, even as his clawed fingers drift to your neck, tracing your throat and darting to your sides, hungrily groping, pulling you closer. A growl of his has you shivering just the way Lacai likes it, and he wonders for how much longer he can keep things tame.
His drool starts taking, as it always does.
Pretty eyes turn glassy, you nearly sway in his grasp, overheated, disoriented. You lean onto his pervy fondling and Lacai purrs his delight openly. A stream of soft, almost pleading noises dies muffled on his tongue, and he has to tense his every muscle not to throw you to the ground, show you what lies beyond hidden kisses- Make you feel it all firsthand, fuck you over and over and over and over so that you learn to be the very best. Trained by Vesper's head servant. Trained to be a fine example of his Ring's standards.
Lacai's greedy left hand finishes its trip up your thigh by dipping between your legs. The touch alone, even through your pants, is enough to sober you up some. When your legs try to close around his hand, either to trap it there or in a futile effort to remove it, he grins and presses harder against your core, another desperate gasp falling out of your slightly swollen lips.
" Mm, what's that face for? " He teases when you offer him a scandalized look.
" It's not all just kissing, you know honeybee? "
Lacai takes advantage of your contemplative silence to move his fingers towards your zipper, pulling it down playfully.
" What are you going to do when you want to move onto the next steps? I can help you prepare for that... "
" And then I can teach you how to touch others. " The concubus huddles closer, nearly panting. " After all, you have so much to learn... "
#Lacai oc#yandere teratophilia#yandere monster#monsterfucker#terato tag#monster boyfriend#demon x reader#not sfw#minors dni
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An idea: Daemons’ horns can tell you a lot about them. You can always tell an empathy Daemon because of their sheep-like horns, while Concubi have more exotic looking horns, like Scorpius and his Markhor horns.
Their horns shape or length could symbolize power as well.
Also, among Daemon couples, touching their horns together could be considered a sign of affection or domination.
Just food for thought. Do you have your own ideas?
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