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romancecries · 7 days
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«Baby Mama»
Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeous, Beelzebub, Belphegor
Tags: crack, suggestive, fluff, stablished relationship, fem reader, baby pictures are taken from pinterest.
Lucifer:
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Asmodeous:
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Beelzebub
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Belphegor:
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angelltheninth · 3 months
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Going Shopping with Mammon
Pairing: Mammon x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, shopping date, possessiveness, kissing, flirting, trying out clothes
A/N: If he loves me I don't care that he's greedy.
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Going shopping with Mammon feels like an odd thing to do on a date at first. For the embodiment of greed he sure does spend a lot on his clothes. Of course he wants to look good when he goes out, he wants others to see the two of you and be envious of the things he's bought you, he loves the attention, but secretly.
Keeps you close while you're walking around the shopping center, he keeps both hands in his pockets but one of your hands in his. He can give you little secret signals that way, he can ask you for things and he knows you'll give them so easily. What does Mammon ask for the most? Kisses of course. It's his favorite payment method other then money itself.
When you try things on and you like them, and he does too, he doesn't even look at the price tag. Mammon will buy anything you want, no matter how much money it costs. You're the only one he likes to spoil in this way.
"You're gonna have to pay me back for that little outfit." Mammon smiles at you from the chair he's observing your little fashion show from. He pulls out his phone and aims it at you, "Does a few pictures sound fair?"
You smile back at him, knowing full well what kinds of outfits you chose. "As long as you keep them all to yourself Mammon."
"Me? You know I will." There was that greed of his rearing it's head once again. Every time Mammon got possessive like this it always had an air of greed around it, but he never let it control him. Not around you. "You look really pretty."
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fakecries · 1 month
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«Greedy» Ft. Mammon
A/N: «First actual work. Although it's more short than I expected. Hope you enjoy it, angel face.»
Summary: In which you are even more greedy
Tags: blowjob, overstimulation, degradation, praise, slight dark content, female reader, hair pulling, face fucking, sub Mammon.
He was so greedy. Greedy for something that was already his. Big, warm hands always roaming around your body and squeezing your soft thighs. His hot breath fanning over your neck while cuddling as his hips rutted themselves against your covered ass. And how possessive he got everytime his brothers needed you, grabbing your hair in private and telling you that you were his, that your eyes should be on him. Only him.
He was yours, as you were his. So just like everything he owns, he takes care of it. And he'll be twice as damned if he didn't give you everything you wanted and more. Just like right now.
Warm and drool covered lips swallowed his dick everytime your head would move up and down and your pretty hands played with his heavy balls. And how he loved the view. Maybe a little too much. But you knew it, you felt it even.
His hands move to your hair, grabbing a handful of it and making it stay still while he pistons his hips up to your pretty face. Ruined mascara runs down your cheeks and eyes rolling back at the feeling. The tip of his fat cock hitting the back of your throat, making you gag on the process.
“Lookin' s'pretty for me. Taking my cock like a slut, hah, yeah? Ya like it, baby?" His words are soft and gentle but the grip on your hair tell you he's close. You take it upon yourself to suck however you could, paying close attention to his sensitive tip. He grunts, holding your head in place as he let's his cum spill all over your mouth and throats, moving his hips to ride out his orgasm.
With a loud popping sound you take his cock out of your mouth, swallowing every single drop of his cum and licking your lips with a hazy smile dancing on your glossy lips. His breathing was erratic, pretty eyes closed and chest heaving up and down due to his orgasm. But you weren't satisfied yet. You grab his cock once again, making his breath catch in his throat and moan as you start pumping it up and down, putting pressure on his, now, red tip. His hips move backwards on the bed. His moans loud enough for you to hear, sparking something inside you. Something that asked you to make him sound more like that, more whiny, more needy.
Maybe he could feel his sin on you. Maybe he could sense your intentions. Because he looked at you and gave a warning look, eyes hooded a d mouth agape, evening out his breathing. But you didn't care. You kept moving your hand up and down, eventually sucking his tip only, wetting it for you to continue. He threw his head back.
It felt so good. Yet, it hurt so bad. You were greedy. So very greedy.
And he loved it. You were greedy. His sin. His. Only his. And heavens, it made him go insane. Brain on haze as you once again, made him cum. Spilling all over your breasts and hands. Hips stuttering up and down and legs shaking. A dark blush crept up his face, and you couldn't help but admire it.
“This is mine. My treasure. All mine.” oh yeah. You were definitely more greedy than him.
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kitkat11602 · 3 months
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The Possessive Fires of Greed
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mammon x gn!reader
cw: suggestive content, no actual smut happens, all they do is kiss
wc: 1.5k
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His eyes were cold as he gazed across the room. Elbows propped up on the desk, head resided in the palm of his hand, paying no mind to his surroundings as he blatantly glared at you.
There was nothing he could do other than sit at his desk and drown out the teachers rambling, demonstrating some new potion that they were to learn. He really should have been paying attention, but when has he ever? And even if he were to, how could he when you were sitting on the other side of the classroom chatting up another demon with hushed whispers and giggles whenever the teacher would turn their back. 
Huffing for the umpteenth time, Mammon rolled his eyes, frustrated that you hadn’t even given him as much as a small glance to see his irritation. In front of him on his desk sat a notebook, opened to a random page where he pretended to take notes, but instead was littered with a multitude of smudged lines and stab marks. His jealousy truly showing whenever his pen broke through the first few sheets of paper and left a small hole, all because he had seen that other demon lean back in their seat, face nearing yours to whisper something in your ear. 
You could feel his heated gaze on you from across the room, hell, you could practically hear his thoughts just from his expression alone. While using one hand to scribble down notes you used the other to cover the small smile that spread across your face. The demon in front of you chuckled to themselves, their figure hunched over their desk as their pen glided across a small piece of paper they had ripped from their notebook. Reaching their hand back, they let the folded piece of paper land on the corner of your desk before returning to acting like nothing happened.
Glancing up you caught sight of the teacher's back, silently laughing to yourself when you unfolded the paper to see a roughly done drawing of an angry looking mammon. Leaning forward in your seat, you brought your lips closer to the demon's ear, whispering your amusement while tucking the paper into the pocket of your uniform. 
The sound of paper ripping tore your attention away from the demon, heads swiveling in the direction of the Avatar of Greed. His blue eyes widening when noticing that everyone was now looking at him, more specifically the paper he had torn and crumbled in his hand. Ducking his head, he avoided the looks from everyone around him, foot tapping against the floor anticipating the end of the class. 
“What’s up with him?” The demon in front of you whispered, an eyebrow raised as they sent a quick glance back at Mammon. Though despite their question you were assured by the way their lips stretched into a small smirk that they in fact knew what was wrong with him, and that they were the cause of it. 
“Hm?” Humming quietly, you switched your attention from between the board in the front of the class, to the demon in front of you, and finally to Mammon. The white haired demon had taken to staring at you once more, eyes hardened as his hands gripped the edge of his desk. His hair was slightly tousled from the many times he had run his hand through it, and his tie was loosened from around his neck. If you were sitting closer to him you’re sure you could’ve heard the heavy puffs of air escaping past his parted lips, but from where you sat you could only see the rise and fall of his shoulders. 
Shrugging your shoulders in response, you turned back to the front of the classroom lazily jotting down the few notes you had missed. Your lips parted to verbally respond, but the sound of the bell ringing stopped you and before you knew it the demon from across the room was on you in a second. His fingers wrapping around your wrist, stopping you from packing up your things and making a quick escape from the classroom. Mammon’s grip was firm, and the intensity in his eyes burned brighter as he leaned in, voice a low, dangerous growl that only you could hear. 
“Yer enjoyin’ yourself, huh?” He muttered, tone a mixture of irritation and possessiveness. 
Raising an eyebrow, a playful smirk danced on your lips, “Enjoying myself? Whatever do you mean? I was just talking to a fellow classmate, Mammon. No harm done.” You replied, feigning innocence while inwardly relishing in the way his jealousy flared up. 
He scoffed, tightening his grip on your wrist. “Don’t play dumb with me, human. I saw ya whisperin’ with that demon. What they gotta say that I don’t.” 
With a teasing glint in your eyes, you leaned closer, your lips almost brushing against his ear, “They’re quite the charmer, even drew me a pretty picture.” Your smirk grew wider in memory of the little drawing they drew of your very angry demon. 
A low growl rumbled in Mammon’s chest, finally reaching his peak as his eyes glowed a dangerous blue and gold. “Ya think this is a joke, huh? Flirtin’ around with every demon in sight?” 
“Oh Mammon, you’re the only one I tease like this. It was just harmless fun.” You chuckled, enjoying the small game you had been playing. Your eyes darted toward the clock hanging above the door, you only had a few more minutes to get to your next class. But with the way the Avatar of Greed was currently clutching onto your wrist you knew getting there wouldn’t be an easy task. 
His eyes narrowed at your words, but there was a flicker of vulnerability hidden within them. “Harmless, huh?” He muttered, his grip softening momentarily before tightening once more, “Ya should know better, human. I don’t share what’s mine.” 
Before you could respond, he had begun to drag you out of the room and down the hall. He glared at the demon you had been conversing with during class who was waiting outside the classroom door for you, desperate for the details on what the white haired demon had said. Shrugging your shoulders at the other demon you continued to let Mammon pull you along until you reached the student council room. 
The door slammed shut behind you as the room was suddenly filled with an air of tension. Mammon finally let go of your wrist but kept you cornered against the door, his gaze never leaving yours. “Yer not gettin’ away with this, human.” 
“Get away with what? A friendly chat with a classmate?” You raised an eyebrow, leaning your face closer towards his, enjoying the reaction you were getting out of him. 
He scoffed, his frustration evident. “Friendly chat, huh? I’ll show you what happens when you decide to mess with me, human.” Pushing your back flush against the door, his teeth clashed with yours as he roughly kissed you. 
His hands, that had been pinning you to the door, traveled down your sides and around your backside. Releasing a guttural growl that resounded through his chest, your mouths parted briefly allowing you to lock eyes. His eyes were narrowed, glaring into yours with a blaze of jealousy before smashing his lips back onto yours, tongue breaking through your lips to massage against yours. Breaking away from the kiss you tilted your head back against the door, eyes closed as you sucked in a deep breath. 
“Is this the reason you dragged me all the way here?” You breathed out, eyes opening to lock with his. His hair was tousled and his uniform wrinkled from your traveling hands, but you doubted you looked any better from the way you had been whisked away in such a rush. 
With a swift motion, Mammon grabbed your hand and led you to the large table in the center of the room, forcefully pushing you to sit. Leaning over you, Mammon’s intense gaze peered right into yours. “Ya think you can just make me feel this way and get away with it?” His lips crashed onto yours in a possessive kiss, his pent-up frustration and jealousy manifesting in the intensity of the embrace. 
For a moment you were taken aback, but as the kiss deepened, you couldn’t deny the surge of excitement that coursed through you. His possessiveness was overwhelming, but there was an undeniable passion in the way he claimed you that had your thighs rubbing together. 
As the kiss broke, he leaned his forehead against yours, whispering against your lips, “Yer’ mine, got it?” His eyes glowed with a possessive fire, drawing you in and making you want more, crave more. 
And as the bell rang, indicating that the next class had already started, ensuring that you wouldn’t be making it to Devildom History, you couldn’t help but nod in agreement to his words. 
You were his just as much as he was yours, and he would take every chance to remind you of that. 
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yourlocalstranger123 · 8 months
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Hey! I was wondering if you could do obey me datebles with a yoimiya from genshin impact? She loves fireworks and has a child like way of looking at things and great with kids.
I love her so much🥰
Sorry if its to much or you not taking ask's. So just ignore if so😅 this way my first time so sorry.
《Summary》: You were quite the cheerful human to them. Being literally everyone's therapy as they enjoyed your cheerfulness and the warmth you give out. You were good with children too!
(Maybe they should start a family with you—)
Reader can be read as a girl or boy. Idk
A/N: I do not remember the lessons well so if I get some details wrong, apologies. Also Beel and Mammon has the same end color, sorry!!
ALSO!!! THERE WILL BE PART 2 FOR THE REST OF THE BROTHERS AND MAYBE PART 3
Easter egg: Did you notice I did a little something about the brothers? Y'know, what demon they are. EXCEPT for asmodeus, instead of "lust," it's "attraction/attract" bc I don't really wanna use the word lust for this....❌️ Also, with Satan, too. I put in multiple words that can equal like some wrath in a friendly way? For ex: his heart felt tortured but felt in a good way or etc. (Love definitely lmao)
(No. I do not have a favorite just because I gave levi a sticker. I can't find a good one for his symbol, so...AND BECAUSE I DEFINITELY CAN SEE HIM TRYING TO DO PICK UP LINES WHILE CONFESSING HIS LOVE TO YOU LMAO—)
(SAME WITH SATAN, I JUST DID FIRE...AND YOU'LL KNOW WHY)
Warning: Slight Angst, AND SORRY FOR THE CRINGEY CONFESSIONS. I TRIED OKAY 😭🤧
♤♡~《Obey me•°××× ×××°•Brothers》~◇♧
Lucifer
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(Both should be from obey me game official art)
× he always ignored you. Never really interacting with you unless necessary. You gained quite the popularity of being such a sweet, kind girl.
× But when you defended Luke and took responsibility when he accidentally took the grimoire as you and Beel were simply trying to hide him, he felt his heart ache. Why?
♤ He wanted to apologize to you for yelling at you and almost killing you, but his pride was overthrowing it. But....you...you still welcome him. Asking him if he wanted to join you and his brothers seeing your fireworks. Of course, he declined. Saying it's not worth his time and he's busy as the brothers complained at him for being so mean!
♤he secretly watched you out of the window of his office. Clenching his hands as he saw you all enjoying your fireworks. Heart thumping when he saw your beautiful and warm smile....how could you smile like that? Especially to demons...so freely..
♤ he decided to maybe try interacting with you. Only saying it's for business and only trying to make you comfortable. (He just wanted to spend time with you)
♤ seeing how busy he was, eyes drooping as his hair was messy while he was still doing papers. You decided to convince him to go outside, not letting him know something,,
♤ he went outside with a small blanket you wrapped around him. He sat down on a bench next to you as he looked where you pointed. His eyes shined, filling with bright colors as he saw fireworks firing beautiful into the night sky. He tried covering his face with his arm as he starting tearing up.
♤ he felt a warm hand wiping of his tears as you looked at him, patting his back. It wasn't out of pity, just pure warmth and concern. He finally lets himself rest. Leaning onto your shoulder as he listened to the popping of the fireworks....
♤ everyone was shocked when him, the work-alcoholic getting out of his office to spend some time outside?! He glared at the staring eyes but soften when you happily walked around. So cheerful as you played with the children approaching you. No wonder his brothers and other people had such a liking and attraction towards you.
♤ he was so proud and prideful that he had you on his side and in his life too.
"You're like the peace between heaven and hell. Bring warmth to both sides.....[name], I love you"
(When you kissed him, you could see him smiling as if he wasn't nervously blushing while doing it. And giving him an extra kiss on the cheek? You would make his day better)
Mammon
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(1st is wedding art from obey me game) (2nd is from @angyefdez in Twitter)
× he did really care about you. Only after money, of course, but he didn't know why you kept cheering him up when he's precious Goldie, the credit card was taken away. Always trying to cheer him up with your fireworks and being playful in a random park, which he somehow enjoys a lot and always hopes it every time his precious credit card is taken away.
× the way you laughed but still respected him as the great mammon made a tug on his heart. Clenching on his chest as he thought about you. Whenever he goes shopping and sees something you like, he imagines how happy you would be. Then poof, he suddenly bought it.
$ blushing furiously as he just shoves the gift into your arms and says, "You're w- welcome!" And just walks away. But you can feel the stare burning a hole through your back behind a wall as you open it. Chuckling as you hugged the gift onto your chest. Keeping it near your heart as you smiled. Suddenly, his heart suddenly goes wild! And as he clutched onto his chest, he looks away and blushes.
$ now he buys you gifts every time he goes shopping. Small, big, cute, fancy, you always seem to appreciate it. Praising him and thanking him every time. He sometimes pouts when you hang out with some weak old demon. He's the avatar of greed?! Why hang out with them?!
$ but every time you ask him if he wants to hang out with you and watch your fireworks, always forget about it and willingly follow you. Sitting on the grass, he smiles when you light up a firework and see the usual big warm grin as you run to him and carelessly flop down and wait.
$ he felt quite greedy over you, wanting more of your attention and being more spoiled with your love and affection. (Like who wouldn't)
$ As he watches the fireworks burning brightly, giving light to the dark of the sky. As if the stars are shining even brighter and reflecting off your figure, he looks at you. Smiling as his hand scoots over and comes over yours.
"You're my treasure. I will put you on top of everything, my daimond. [Name], please become my everything, I love you"
(HE WOULD BLUSH SO MUCH THAT STEAM WOULD COME OFF HIS HEAD IF YOU KISSED HIM! and on the lips? You definitely would make him pass out)
Asmodeus
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(Both are official art of obey me game)
× he enjoys fireworks, as it burns brightly and beautifully. He was surprised when he found you slightly messy and with your hair tied up as you're making fireworks. You noticed that he just stood there near the door of your room, watching you.
× You didn't touch him without washing your hands first, and he liked that. He liked that you respected his personal space and boundaries (even though he would love for you to touch him)
× Oh, how he loved to style your hair. It doesn't matter if it takes hours. He'll still do it. He watches you when you would play around with the children and twirl them around. He almost squealed when he felt you pick him up (even if you're shorter than him) and also twirl him around (like a pretty little princess fr. Just like the baby girl he is lmao-)
♡ His face goes slightly pink whenever he sits down as you show him some small fireworks for him to use. Every night, he lays down in bed, thinking about you and what you were gonna plan for him tomorrow. He giggles like a girl teenager in love as he drifts off to sleep, smiling.
♡ He walks along with you as you cover his eyes with a blindfold. He felt you stop and taking off his blindfold. Opening his eyes, he slightly gasped when he found himself near a lake as the night was a full moon. Hearing you chuckle and setting up the fireworks, he watches in awe. It was so beautiful.......
♡but the thing that most attracts his attention was you
"You are the one that shines brightly and beautifully in my eyes. You never wither away like a flower and always stay tall and strong, [name], I love you so much"
(He would kiss you first, definitely. Wrapping his arms around your neck or waist as he kisses you. You would take him aback if you kiss him back, and you could see him blushing as he grins. He'll definitely enjoy it if you picked him up and held him like a pretty little princess again and smothering his face with kisses)
Leviathan
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(Both from obey me game)
× He never really gave any thoughts about you. He always sees you playing games with children, either outside games, inside games, or even video games. Although your style of making up games was interesting, he still didn't pay much attention....Until you caught him wearing Ruri-Chan merch and her dress..... (You thought he enjoys cross-dressing or like wearing feminine clothing until he corrected you.....you may or may have not bought him more Ruri-Chan merch and dress)
× he was sooo embarrassed!!! He avoided you as much as he could and locked himself in his room for days!! Not until you knocked on the door, asking about Ruri-Chan and Anime. Saying that you were interested. Which made him hesitant but thrilled to show you the world of it. He squealed when he finally had someone to watch Ruri-Chan and Anime with him!
🎮 And when you asked him to play some video games with you, oh, you could see the excitement in his eyes. He made you come to his room every night and play with him [Don't let your dirty minds go wild >:( ] He would hog you so much that even the Brothers got jealous and tried taking you away from him for their own time with you.
🎮 He always envy those who captured your attention as if he doesn't already hog your attention. (Every brother would, especially Mammon since he is the demon of greed)
🎮 He would hesitate about going outside and spending time instead of staying in his room watching Ruri-Chan and playing video games. But he still followed you. He watches you play games with the children as you drag him over to join you and them. He never felt so active in physical activity. But it was worth it seeing the smile you had.
🎮 He found you making fireworks as you were excited to show him it. He quickly tried putting a blanket on the ground and patted the spot near him. You set off the fireworks as you ran back and laughed. Pointing at the sky, he saw fireworks blooming into a figure. It was Ruri-Chan! He was so excited and watched it as Ruri-Chan made different poses for each fireworks. He really loved spending time with you.....and he loves you
"U- uh, ahaha...." He flips the pages of a book as you stand there and chuckle. "A- are you Wi-fi? Because I can feel a connection!" Or "Are you my phone(life) charger? Because without you, I'd die!"
(Here's the real confession after those pick-up lines and he definitely still is stuttering hehe)
"[Name]...I- I uhm....I would love to spend my life with you...I love you!"
(He'll become redder than red itself if you kiss him anywhere, and he'll explode like a volcano if you kiss him on the lips.)
Satan
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(Both from game)
× he was interested in your fireworks. After you got closer with him, he actually asked for a custom firework. (The fireworks were like klee bombs on safety mode as fireworks) Amazed how it can burn so brightly without burning the near surrounding things since it was on fire....literally.....you kinda had to have a bucket of water ready since it was so hot that it actually burned something.(his heart) the plants ahhaah....
× his heart softly bounded against his chest lately. Did you put a spell on him? He grumbles for the whole day but soon lit up like a cat who sees their favorite person with a treat when he sees you. As soon as he realized, he blushed and quickly walked away. Leaving you behind cunfused.
🔥 this feeling felt painful, torturing, but felt so good. But it felt way worse when he wasn't with you for a while. And even WORSER when he sees you with some random demon. He just felt like ripping that demon to shreds, making them regret and wish they were dead.
🔥He starts to miss you, slightly pouting a bit. But he heard a meow outside his door, checking on it he sees you holding a cat as you have fireworks in a bag.
🔥 he happily held the cat in his arms as he excitedly followed you. Standing under a tree, he watches the fireworks with you. Leaning softly over to your shoulder. And he even invited himself to lay his head on your lap when you let him!
"You set my heart ablaze. It feels so hot but feels so good. But it hurts me to see you with someone else. You have my soul in your hands as it is on a firely blaze.....[name], I love you"
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teal-sword · 9 months
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Love you! Love you too.
Mammon x gn reader
✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧
Mammon who says he's your 'first' as he calls it and always will be.
Mammon who would cry for minutes, hours and even days just with a few thoughts of you leaving, dying even because he knows he can't stop it.
Mammon who acts like he doesn't like you but everyone knows he loves you more than all the riches he has.
Mammon who no matter what time line, day, universe, will and has fall for you.
Mammon who is greedy for lots of things grim, expensive cars, toys that Levi wants, anything he can get his hands on but sees you as the greatest treasure.
Mammon who is protective of you.
Mammon who'll go out of his way for you.
Mammon who loves you more than Goldie.
Mammon who fell first and is still falling harder everyday.
Mammon who doesn't know you.
Mammon who now doesn't even live with you.
Mammon who doesn't know or call you 'your first'
Mammon who was too shy and embarrassed to sing how he loved you and decided to sing about Goldie instead
Mammon who you love just the same.
But also Mammon who you first fell in love with although you still love... It's just not the same...
。⁠.゚⁠+⁠。⁠:゚⁠:⁠。☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚。⁠.゚⁠+⁠。⁠:゚⁠:⁠。☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚。⁠.゚⁠+⁠。⁠:゚⁠:⁠。☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚
The cool wind blows against your body, eyes closed, leaning on the demon you oh so dearly love under a tree and in the silence an small voice comes out seemin scared to disturb you "Hey human?" A small hums leaves your mouth waiting for him to go on "If you weren't our attendent.. let's say another universe or timeline or something would you still.. be with me? Ya know like I would need it *pfftt* I'm asking for like science... Or something.." you open your eyes "I mean I'm sure I would find a way I mean.. I'm here aren't I?" A small,short responsive hum leaves his closed mouth a small but genuine smile reachs his face but as quickly that reaction came as it did leave "Of course you would! I am the great Mammon!" He scoots a but closer to you then hugs you from behind snuggling with into your neck and you can't help but sigh 'Even in another timeline you still love me.. but I probably will always love you. '
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st4rboyhere · 2 years
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Teasing mammon? (Pt.2)
Holding on to his hips as he struggles to properly hump your leg, hands gripping your shoulders as he begs you to forgive him.
His cock is leaking all over and is a bright angry red from being over simulated for so long. Why won’t you look down and see! Is he not important to you?
He keeps saying that its just not fair that you won’t let him cum, that he doesn’t deserve to be punished.
He’s your number one! Yet you give everyone else more attention then him and he can’t help but be a little upset by that. That’s why he acted out! He’s really really sorry! He just wanted you to give him love and praise him for being a good boy.
He wants to tell you that but all he can do is sob and tighten his grip on your shoulders as you once again stop him from the sweet taste of release.
Poor baby :((
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plushyfluffy · 2 years
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Hoodie
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Fandom(s): Obey Me! One Master To Rule Them All
Pairings: Mammon The Avatar of Greed x Female Chubby Reader
Warning(s): Stealing
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You caught Mammon stealing AGAIN.
“Mammon you can just tell me that you want to borrow my hoodie right?”
“W-W-W-Who s-said I w-want y-y-your hoodie?! M-Much less from a human l-like you?!”
Mammon stormed out from your room to who knows where.
You just sighed but smiled at the cuteness of your little tsun-tsun.
You and Mammon have been dating for almost a month now, but he’s still pretty shy at almost everything. But it’s really cute to watch him all flustered whenever you caught him stealing something from your room.
Even though he could just simply asked for it.
You smiled and looked at the hoodie that your beloved boyfriend tried to steal.
It was just a plain yellow hoodie that you always wear.
You took it and went in to Mammon’s room.
You knocked to his room but didn’t wait for a reply and you just opened the door.
You saw Mammon on his couch, pouting.
“I said I don’t want it.”
“C’mon Mammon we all know that you want it. Here you can borrow it.”
You handed him your hoodie which he hesitated to took it from you.
He looked at it and blushed. That really made you curious.
“Why do you like my hoodies that much?”
Mammon looked at you like a deer caught it headlights.
“I-I-I d-don’t like ‘em!”
You pointed out your three hoodies that was poorly hidden beneath his pillow.
“Then why are all my missing hoodies are in your room?”
He blushed harder and mumbled something under his breath.
“What?”
“I said because your scent was in it.”
He whispered again but much more louder that you can understand clearly.
“Just because of that?”
“Yeah so? Do you think that’s pathetic?”
“No no, not at all, it’s just why just don’t tell me?”
“Because you might think it’s weird.”
Mammon looked down embarrassment filling his body.
“Not at all, I also like your scent. It’s making me really warm and comfortable.”
He looked at you with shining eyes.
“Really?”
“Mhm and you can just ask me for everything that you want you know? You don’t need to steal anything from me, I’ll just give it to you. Well except for Grimm because I’m broke.”
Mammon laughed and looked down again to your hoodie.
“Then can we cuddle?”
You smiled and opened you plushy arms which he immediately entered putting his head to your chest to bury his nose in to.
He heaved a sigh of content and put his hand to your tummy and squeezed it.
“You really are soft.”
You just smiled and played with his hair.
Mammon pulled out from your soft form and guide you to his bed and you sat on it while your back was on the headboard. While Mammon was hugging both of your thighs and just squeezing them just so lightly.
You both continued that for a while with a comfortable silence.
“Can I keep your hoodies?”
“No.”
Mammon pouted and you chuckled.
“If you want my scent just cuddle with me.”
Mammon looked up to your eyes and smiled.
He moved to your chest and bury his face on it and just whispered something that made you fall even deeper to the demon.
“I love you.”
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Hii, i have like THE BEST IDEA
Can you write a scenario with MC asking the brothers + the dateables (minus Luke) to recreate the Kim Kardashian s€x tape ?
I would be so exited to read that😩
Hey!!
I'm not a writer and I never wrote nsfw before but I'd be damned if I didn't try. 😂 I did the thing just for funsies, so enjoy.
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F!MC asking the brothers + dateables (minus Luke, Thirteen, Raphael and Mephisto bc I don't know them well) to recreate the tape
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LUCIFER
He did his paperwork in his secret study as usual when you entered the room, holding a small camera in your hands and mumbling that silly question under your breath. Nice going MC, there's no turning back now except digging your hole a bit deeper into another circle of hell and maybe, just maybe, ending up burning yourself. Which would be plausible considering the look that Lucifer just gave you. Now the ever-burning flames of inferno didn't seem half so bad of an idea.
The avatar of pride smirked, clearly enjoying the newfound situation you got yourselves in, "I'm sorry MC but I think I didn't hear that correctly. Could you repeat it?"
You felt embarrassment tugging at your every nerve. You knew exactly how much he was enjoying poking fun at you. That idiot. That jaw-dropping, head-spinning, stupidly gorgeous idiot.
"It's just that you overwork yourself all the time and I could use a break from studying you know..."
You hid your face behind the stupid device that barely served its purpose and fell silent to his teasing.
He stood up from his seat in a calm demeanor and started undoing his tie, putting up a little show just for you.
"There's no need for excuses, my love. I missed you just as much."
He came up to you, threw his tie around you and pulled you gently towards himself. Your smaller frame now pressed slightly against his own but still leaving enough room, making you wish for more. His soft baritone voice tickled the left side of your ear and sent shivers through your body, "I suppose a small break wouldn't hurt anyone. What is it that you wanted to show me?"
He doesn't know much about the Kardashians or reality shows in general. He's more interested in human art and culture... and you, a different sort of art (haha such a simp). When you showed him the tape he thought it was a bit tasteless, no offense (the tape is from 2007 after all).
You ended up creating your own sex tape that was hundred times more sensual and passionate. He fell head over heels for you, especially for your "lady in the streets, freak in the sheets" attitude. Family breakfast the next day was totally awkward considering that everyone ate in complete silence. They knew exactly what happened yesterday because your moaning resonated through the entire house. Asmo broke it by admitting how happy he was for both of you and you covered your face in shame. In contrast to you, Lucifer was clearly unbothered. His reasoning was that "this act is completely normal for two people in love". In fact, he was so proud to have the most beautiful gf in all three realms. And, of course, he was happy that others knew just how good his dick made you feel. His and nobody else's.
Usually he drinks demonus or gold hellfire newt syrup to put himself in the mood. Now he's using the tape to remind himself just how perfect you felt under his touch and he's already good to go.
MAMMON
He was in the middle of a call with his modeling employer when you suddenly, and quite shamelessly, proposed the idea to him. The poor guy couldn't bring himself to speak anymore, his face was aflame and his pants felt unusually tight.
"Ss...s..sure I'll c..call you tomorrow. YES I'm fine! I'm TOTALLY fine haha! *dies inside* See ya." *ends the call* "MC YA CAN'T JUST SAY THAT DURING AN IMPORTANT CALL, MY HEART ALMOST GLOCKED!" He was too cute like this.
Of course he knew about the Kardashians, one of the wealthiest families of the human world (which he wishes to collaborate with someday... okay, maybe steal a couple of values while he's at it). He heard of their line of men's wardrobe and cosmetics. People were spreading it all over social media and it would be a real shame if he didn't take the opportunity to shoot his shot. However, he wasn't familiar with the tape (which was the reason behind their popularity to begin with). When you showed it to him, he was so turned on- eyes roaming everywhere but the screen in front of him and his face flushed in embarrassment. The tsundere was back in town.
"Are ya okay with this? I...I mean, of course ya want to do it with The Great Mammon, who else? It's just that... I wanted to check if you're ready for this..."
By this he meant if you're ready to lose your virginity to him this soon. He wasn't expecting you to take his hand and literally push it in your pants, you idiot. You were so wet for him that every ounce of his rational thought flew off the window. He growled, took you in his hands and threw you on the bed with him. From this moment you knew- you won't be leaving his room anytime soon.
You were so lost in the moment that you completely forgot about the whole filming thing, so there was a promise of the next time and Mammon's heart swelled with joy.
If you thought that Lucifer was the possessive type then you were greatly mistaken. Mammon is the avatar of greed, it's practically engraved in his name. He bought you a cum necklace so that "you'll always have a little piece of him with you wherever you go". Demons have a more sensitive smell than humans so it'll drive them away. You take it off when hanging with the bros because you don't want them to look at you weird. No worries, Mammon will make it weird nonetheless. He'll give you his cologne just in case his brothers got any funny ideas. He wanted to ensure that you were absolutely taken and that none of them would even think about making a move on you during his absence. You don't see a problem with it since you love Mammon just as much. To make it even- he's wearing your own version of the necklace and keeping some of your belongings in his car like hoodie or panties for him to jerk off with.
LEVIATHAN
He was playing video games when you knocked on his door.
"What's the secret phrase?"
"The second lord attempted to steal the Lord of Corruption's platypus, which could lay golden eggs. Having incurred the wrath of the Lord of Corruption for this misdeed, it was ordered that the second lord would be forever dubbed The Lord of Fools."
"Secret phrase authenticated. You may enter."
It was funny how you still played this game with Levi although you knew each other well by now. It's not that he wouldn't let you in his room- little things like knowing specific info from his favorite series meant a lot to him. It showed how much you cared about him and his interests. When you entered, he greeted you with a big smile on his face.
"Hey MC, I'm playing Bad Demon Slayer! Would you care to join me?" When you explained the motive for your arrival he showed clear disinterest.
"Ew, no offense MC but why would we do this normie stuff? We're better than this."
"Because my idiot bf is incapable of giving me the time of day. You weebish, pathetic excuse for an otaku." You had already noticed his face flushing and tent growing in his pants.
"I..I have a suggestion." *he hands you his console similar to the Nintendo Switch you had at home* "This will help in distracting you from whatever I'm about to do, o..okay?"
You liked the idea so much that you instantly stripped down and spread yourself wide open in his bathtub. Since you were playing the games on his console, it allowed him to push and poke and test whatever piqued his interest without making it too awkward, at least for himself. Your occasional moaning helped him with figuring out what made you more comfortable and, once he got the hang of things, you felt so good that you completely forgot about the console and everything you were able to think about was him. He used his tail on you and let's just say that you discovered a new kink you didn't know you had. After the first round, he insisted on going again so you watched anime porn (hentai?) to get yourselves into the mood which you did. After the second round, he wanted to try out cosplay but you needed a short break to catch some breath beforehand. Jeez, what have you done? You "unlocked" a sex monster. After the third round, you laid together in each other's arms and dozed off.
"I guess this is one of the fewer normie activities I'm able to tolerate," he murmured and you laughed in his chest. His bathtub wasn't exactly the most comfiest bed in the world, but it was great because it squished you together and you enjoyed the warmth that his body provided. You also loved his notable cedarwood fragrance with musky notes. Funny, you would have never taken him for the type who uses cologne because he's almost never leaving his room. Still, it was a nice detail.
He's still unable to look at the tape, so you were more than welcome to keep it. Pls keep it haha!
ASMODEUS
A special event is being held at The Fall and all the big names have been invited. So, naturally, he needed to look extra pretty for the occasion and that's why he needed YOUR assistance. Yes, yours, because nobody else has a sense of style the way you do. And since you were helping him with all the "important life decisions", you were joining in on the fun + he paid for everything because he felt extra generous today (and because he needed to spoil his precious little kitten once in a while, it's all. ♡)
You spent hours on shopping, then beauty salons and afterwards you visited the massage center since you were, as Asmo claimed- "walking the entire day and in need of a fulfilling relaxation experience ♡".
You came back home, stored all your shopping bags in your respective rooms and entered the jacuzzi (another excuse for relaxation). You talked about all kinds of topics- some viral DevilTube videos, beauty tips, your love lives, even sex poses.
To Asmo, it came as a second nature- he was the avatar of lust after all. Being the more experienced of the two, he discussed every type off the top of his head and gave his honest opinion on it. What he didn't know is the effect this had on you and your tights rubbing together to help you ease the frisky feeling building inside. Spending time with Asmo was such a common occurrence for you that you completely forgot that you were sitting in a luxury tub resembling the "Temple of Love" in Versailles with a guy, both butt-naked as the day you were born. You either never really paid attention or you were seriously that oblivious, but the way his wet hair shone under the dim chandelier lighting or the way his muscles barely protruded through his lean form, did things to you. He noticed your eyes wandering and not just around water covered in rose petals. Asmo learned a long time ago that you were immune to his demon charm, so he thought that discussing sexual subjects with you wouldn't be such a big deal but apparently- he was wrong.
"Oh, sorry MC. You should've told me to stop the moment I started talking about it... Unless you really liked what you heard~"
When you suggested the tape idea, he was overjoyed. Of course he's familiar with the Kardashian tape- the start of western indulgence. Only Diavolo knows how many times he was summoned to satisfy the deepest pits of humans' carnal desire. Humans were impure creatures by default, and although you bore angelic blood thanks to Lilith, some things never changed. You weren't like any other human though- you were special to him.
It was already evening when you arrived home so the "bathing time" was prolonged until you decided to switch to his bed and practice "another form of relaxation". Long story short- Asmo's the best at aftercare and you felt like a literal princess. You kept the tape and made sure you gave him the copy the next day. Although he refused to watch it because of the new sex poses he wanted to film with you depending on your schedule. Oh, you're worried that you won't be flexible enough? Don't worry, you'll be~
SATAN
You were minding your own business when someone knocked on your door.
"Hey MC!"
"Not today, Satan."
"What?"
"Nah forget it, it's not even funny. Come in."
When he entered your room, he handed you the book that he borrowed from you and lent you something from his own collection as well. You were holding a book marathon where each was supposed to read at least one book per week, considering that the read was meant to be quick and easy on the tongue, since you didn't want to burden yourself with more work on top of your school responsibilities. Satan came up with the idea because he wanted to "spread his horizons" and you just so happened to bring your favorite juicy stories from home this weekend. It... wasn't exactly his cup of tea to begin with, but that's why he insisted on it so much- he wished to enjoy your interests without unnecessary judgment or criticism. Reading was all about having fun. Refusing to read different genres was equivalent to closing the doors towards greater knowledge. You were watching him expectantly, wearing that shit-eating smile as you waited for him to share his final impressions on your latest recommendation. Needless to say- his face was flushed and his eyes were intently avoiding yours.
"Thank you for the book. It was... very erotic."
You burst into laughter and he "Oi"-ed in disappointment.
"Were you pranking me just now?! If so, your plan has definitely failed because I read the whole thing in just two days. It was no big deal."
"Oh, two days? So it was this interesting to you~" You enjoyed teasing him, partly because you loved how worked up he gets over simple things and he pinched the space between his eyebrows.
"I took the task seriously and read the whole thing as promised. It... wasn't that bad."
Your face perked up in curiosity and he continued.
"I appreciated the story's build up and the emotional aspect that the main heroine and her love interest shared. They gradually got closer as the plot proceeded despite all the hardships and it was overall an interesting read. Solid 5/10."
"Seriously?! You started praising it so well and then gave it such a shit rating! You're so contradictory."
"You know how much I love murder mysteries, this story didn't have any of them. Plus- I raised the rating by a number just because of the heroine's cat."
"C'mon you jerked to it. Admit it."
"... Ok 6/10."
"YES! XD" you cheered over such stupid reasons that he couldn't help himself but to smile a little. You were such an idiot, and yet he loved you more than anything. However, you caught him off guard when he processed your next words.
"We can... recreate some of the scenes if you want..." your request was followed by a short silence and you covered your face in embarrassment, "Forget it, it's stupid."
"I'd like that."
You uncovered your face and felt your heart skip a beat.
"Just make sure to lock your room so nobody could barge in on accident."
"Even so, wouldn't it be suspicious? I'm never locking up the doors. They'll wonder what's going on."
"Don't worry, they'll hear the reason."
He gave you one of his seductive smiles and your face went aflame. You rummaged through drawers for the keys which felt like decades to find, hands shaky from all the hurrying (and excitement).
Sure, he predicted Mammon or Asmo knocking on your door for whatever annoying reason. He wasn't expecting Lucifer of all people standing at your doorstep, asking you to join him for a moment. Perfect timing. Satan picked up the pace and pounded harder into you- your broken cries and moans and all the filth echoing between your shaky legs enough evidence for the (now traumatized lmao) avatar of pride to take his leave.
You suggested the Kardashian tape for your second round and he agreed to whatever, as long as he could feel more of you because your pussydrunk bf was this desperate for your touch aw.
He's not leaving your side the following day. He's a dotting bf and he's taking good care of you (mby I'm biased now but he's the best bf material, he'd always baby you so much it's almost impossible to believe that he's the avatar of wrath). He also made fun of Lucifer for walking in on you lol.
BEELZEBUB
Surprisingly, not horny at all unless you're exercising with him in the gym he visited so often. Other demons already assumed you're a thing considering that you're always arriving together. Despite no one wanting to approach you because of fear of getting on the giant's bad side, they still gave you side glances or checked you out briefly. And whether their interests were driven by hunger or sexual attraction, you managed to ignore it and concentrate on your workout. Well, for the most part. Which doesn't mean that you weren't feeling a tad bit uncomfortable with the whole situation. Sure, Beel was a dense guy from the day you met, but he wasn't ignorant of your problem and he wanted to help you the best way he could. He avoided fights and tried to talk to the owner about their gym etiquette. Sadly, to no avail. You were offered a security guard in case you felt threatened by other gym users, but there wasn't a need for it since Beel was built like two bodyguards combined. You were just hoping for some basic respect from fellow gym visitors. However, the owner couldn't give someone a restraining order based on just "a couple of glances". Disappointed, you returned to your training equipment and continued with your exercise.
"If you're still not feeling well we can leave this place. We're not required to stay here."
"It's okay Beel. Maybe he's right. Maybe I was just exaggerating."
The longer you stayed, the more irritating it got and Beel couldn't stand looking at you keeping up with everyone's harassment. He took your hand in his own and brought you to the changing room where he could at least make you feel safe. You both ate at the bench and talked about random things that put a smile on your face. Excluding his undying obsession with food, Beel could be very compassionate and sweet towards you, the way nobody else could be. You needed to watch your language around Lucifer. Satan and Belphie were troublesome. Mammon, Levi and Asmo annoyed you in their own ways. Other demons mistreated you. Only Beel felt like your safe place and it was in the middle of your conversation that you realized just how deeply you'd fallen for him... and how nicely his muscles shone under the white led lights of the empty locker room. You got bolder and asked him if you could lean on him to take some rest and he complied. You leaned your head on his shoulder and put your hands around his biceps. He was so strong... you really felt safe in his presence.
"If only they could realize that we mean business and leave you alone..."
Beel's thoughts gave you a naughty idea but you needed to ensure that he was absolutely okay with it. You suggested locker sex, so if they heard both of you, they'd most likely avoid you in the long run. His face turned bright red and you wondered if you'd crossed the line. To your relief- he wasn't bothered in the slightest. He locked the doors to give you some privacy but he didn't know where to begin with, so you showed him the Kardashian sex tape for the reference. One thing was sure- Beel was amazing at oral. In fact- he was so good that everyone at the gym knew and refrained from looking at you the moment you returned to your previous spots.
Your mission was accomplished and your day fulfilled. However, Beel wasn't nearly as satisfied as he would have liked, so he asked if you could continue with your ministrations at home. Your eyes were basically shining by now.
BELPHEGOR
He was skipping classes. You were skipping classes. You were alone at home. Only one logical conclusion could be drawn from this- you were napping (I knew what you were thinking perv no you didn't).
Belphie loved holding you in his arms during those peaceful morning naps because of how warm and soft you felt against him and he really liked your scent. It comforted him. You two were always hanging in the attic when wanting some alone time and although this was formerly the place he dreaded the most, it now turned into something special because of your first time spending together and your determination to get him out of there. You were so selfless at this particular moment. You didn't really have any use of helping him, but you still took it upon yourself to make sure that he felt loved again and he wanted to return your affection with the same measure, if not more.
One of the things he liked to do during those intimate moments with you was lightly trailing his fingers on your skin. It gave you goosebumps and it made him happy how comfortable he made you feel. And although he refused to admit- he was jealous of Mammon and Asmo for being the clingiest of the bunch and he hated sharing you with them. He loved his brothers, especially Beel, but he wanted to be the one who held that special spot in your heart and sometimes he wondered if maybe he was being too selfish in his wishing. He'd come to the planetarium every single night and wish for your happiness upon the stars. If only he was the reason behind your smile. Behind your moans and cries, your passion and love. If only. But he wasn't. Because of the way you held your gaze with Lucifer. The way you hugged with Mammon. The way you laughed with Levi. The way you flirted with Asmo. The way you snuggled to Satan. The way you ate with Beel. He felt insecure. Sometimes he thought that you're just sticking around out of pity so he wouldn't feel more miserable than he already did. He loved you, more than the human world itself. But he was afraid that he wouldn't live up to your love. That's why he needed to work harder for you. To be more approaching, more dearing, more territorial in a sense that won't make you uncomfortable which he feared the most btw. If only you knew how much you meant to him.
He hugged you tighter while spooning you and his silent "I love you" tickled past your earlobe. Unbeknownst to him, you harbored the same kinds of feelings for him as well. Sure, you were affectionate with his brothers, but that's all there is to it. Belphie was special- he listened to your problems and he comforted you on days when you didn't feel so hot. He was there for you in good and bad, through thick and thin. You were practically flooded with happiness when you heard those three little words leaving his lips.
Of course you recreated the Kardashian tape, Belphie gave you the dirtiest treatment worth of a slut that you are, but later on he only peppered you with more hugs and kisses. You loved your lazy foul-mouthed bf Belphie. ♡ And he loved you more than anything in the entire world.
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DIAVOLO
And there he was- the man, the myth, the legend himself. The Future King of The Devildom. Sitting mouth agape from the words that just spilled from your mouth.
"Why in the middle of our afternoon tea?"
"You either watch me touch myself right here and risk Barbatos walking in on the show or you take me to your room and fuck me like an actual demon lord."
"You're suggesting I'm not living up to the title?"
"You're acting like a pussy."
You were either really brave or really crazy, because any normal person would've run for their dear life by now to escape the strongest demon's wrath. But not you- the exchange student who dominated all seven deadly sins and did whatever the hell she wanted. Even Solomon looked up to your power despite being a skilled sorcerer himself. You were the reason the three realms almost broke apart. You were the G.O.A.T. and you knew it. You also knew how precious you were to Diavolo's plan in strengthening all the three realms through the exchange program so logically- he'd never hurt you. But you took it upon yourself to test his patience right then and there. Not only did you order him around, you also dragged his name. You expected him to throw you over his shoulder and fuck you senseless to prove what a demon of his caliber was made of. However, you were taken aback by his following reaction-
He smiled the sweetest smile but his words were like poison to you, "I take it that uncultured bitches in heat such as yourself didn't learn the basics of dignity when visiting other people's properties or dining at their respectable homes. Am I right?"
The shame that overflowed you was too much to take and you prayed for the floor to swallow you whole. You covered your face and wished to disappear into the thin air. Maybe being killed by The Crown Prince of The Devildom was a better option than being humiliated like this.
"Why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry. I thought it'd turn you on."
"... Why would you think that?"
"You're a demon so I assumed... well, I was wrong. And I'm so sorry."
The fact that you wanted to seduce him and not outright disrespect him put a genuine smile on Diavolo's face. Diavolo's problem was- sometimes he understood things too literally and he needed assistance in helping him explain other people's intentions. Being isolated from the outside world since childhood has taken a tool on his social life. Now he felt bad.
And while you were distracted by your chanting fits of "oh my god"s and "I'm so sorry"s- he knelt next to you to your left, took your hand in his own and kissed it delicately. The fact that the king himself was kneeling before you made you cry even more and the humiliation, shame and embarrassment were almost unbearable. Barbatos noticed your misery and offered his help but Diavolo refused and asked for some alone time. He wanted to regain whatever was left from your broken trust. He stood up and took you by your hands, making you stand up on your feet as well. He hugged you and held you like this until your cries died down to a whisper.
"It wasn't my intention..."
"It's okay. I know." Diavolo shushed you and kissed your head. And despite the readhead's attempts to make you feel better, you still felt like you won't be able to live this down. And it was true- the relationship between you two has majorly changed now and refusing you would only make things more awkward the next time you meet each other. You were lucky he liked you back tho. He bowed down to your level and whispered into your ear-
"Would you like to be my queen so you can order me around however you want? Because I wouldn't mind."
"You seriously don't have to-"
"I insist."
He put his finger under your chin and lifted it, locking his eyes with yours. Now you were the one at a loss for words.
"I'm a gentleman before I'm a demon, so I want to take things slow with you. Before I fuck you- would you like to go on a date with me? I promise that it'll be the best fun you ever had. But if I'm not living up to your expectations, you can leave and everything will be okay between the two of us. Please, don't feel pressured to stay because of what just happened."
God, what did you do to deserve him? Nothing. And yet he tried so hard for you that you couldn't help but comply. You agreed to go on a date with him and he was so happy that he scooped you in his arms and kissed you passionately.
Maybe you made a good decision after all. Although you were a hair strand away from losing the best thing that ever happened to you.
BARBATOS
Despite being a butler and a busy one on top of that, he always found time to meet up with you because of his power to see the future and choose the one which was the most convenient for both of you. Lord Diavolo forbids him from using his power for personal gain, but you were an exception to the rule. So he entered a couple of doors leading to a certain future situation to clean Young Master's mess, leaving him with less work and more time to spend with you. It was stressful and it was tiring, but he'd do anything to see your beautiful smile again.
It was unusual, he never felt like this towards anyone in thousands of years of his career. He swore to himself that he'd never lose sleepless nights thinking about the person he loves and yet there he was- thinking of nothing but you. You can only imagine the surprise on Diavolo's face when Barbatos gave him Mandragora Tea instead of Hellfire Rose Tea and he never makes mistakes, matter of factly. The demon butler has fallen head over heels for you. Congrats girl- you've gotten yourself a dream boat.
Because of his intervention with the future, he set himself a day-off and called you over to the Demon Lord's Castle on a baking date. You were making all kinds of desserts together and sampled the ones that didn't end up so well. A bit of cream remained on the corner of your lips and Barb would casually come up to you and kiss the remaining bits away, making you all warm and flustered. Your butler bf was so smooth in the most unpredictable of ways. Or was he planning this all along? You wondered how far into the future he could look to predict certain actions. However it may be, you felt safe with him. Moreover- it meant that he could warn you of all the troubles happening beforehand and assist you in the time of need. Despite being a powerful sorceress yourself, you felt like you could rely on him. That brought comfort to both of you because Barb took great joy in helping you.
Maybe Mammon was your first demon you made a pact with, but Barb was the last and he wanted to have the same impact on you the way Mammon always bragged about your relationship and emphasized how much it meant to him. Barb wanted to be special to you as well, and you proved it in your own ways by going out with him tea shopping or snuggling up to him in his bed listening to your favorite music.
He hated his tail being touched, but you were the only one whom he allowed to do so. He liked being close to you like this and you noticed that Barb didn't smell of anything in particular besides maybe a couple of herbs from the tea shop that you'd visited this afternoon. It's because of the nature of his job that he refuses to wear any strong fragrances and you hugged him closer in hopes that your perfume would somehow imprint on his own clothes. When he realized what you were doing, he kissed you and you stroked his tail which made him even more eager. You won't believe it- but your beloved demon bf is getting a hard-on from your touch only. Your hand gliding up and down his smooth and sensitive tail did things to him and he loved wrapping it around one of your limbs while making out or cuddling. It made you feel more connected and safe.
Barbatos never had a person he could trust himself with. He was always considered "the most powerful of all beings", but that's because he had never let himself rely on anyone else before. He always had his own back and that's how it has always been. Until the day you entered his life- so getting Barb to open up to you was a big deal by itself. And since then, the two of you have shared a special bond not even fate could break. Because he'd stop the passage of time dead in its tracks just for you.
Horny Barb was another sort of demon. The only thing that never changed was the way he treated you like royalty and you wanted to return the favor by recreating that hot tape everyone talked about. Don't get him wrong- he fucked before. But it's been such a long time and he wanted to make sure that you felt absolutely comfortable with him, so you discussed all kinds of things- from safe words to what toys you wanted to use. He thought of everything and ever since your first dating experience till this day- no one has paid so much attention to your own pleasure the way Barb did. He got off to your happiness and you knew he was a keeper from this very moment.
When you thought that you were done and prepared yourself for sleep- no, that's where the interesting part began. Barb can also open a portal to the dream world so brace yourself for more fun in another universe which, depending on your preferences, could be just as exciting and pleasurable. Wherever you go, he'll go with you because that's the kind of lover he was. Before he thought he could be this caring only towards Young Lord, but now you were of similar importance to him and he really hoped that Diavolo wouldn't make a big fuss over it which would be pretty funny btw.
No offense to the guys, but you asked Diavolo if you could change residences from House of Lamentation to Devil Lord's Castle and he agreed if it meant making your stay at the Devildom more comfortable. So you basically got Diavolo's blessing and Barb's room became your own. Now you were always together.
SIMEON
Ngl you were a bit surprised by the outfit choice when you first met at the RAD, him being introduced by no other than Diavolo himself. Why were demons so overdressed and angels so underdressed? Where was the logic in that? It opposed everything you ever learned at your religion classes. Now you felt like a total delinquent because a) you couldn't just ask an angel why he was dressed like a male escort and b) at a loss for words, you kept staring at his exposed hips and wondering if he wore a leotard or just a regular shirt underneath. God, the unholy thoughts that kept wandering through your head. And he smiled so politely as if he didn't know what kind of effect this had on you. Did he have any self-awareness? From a logical standpoint, you concluded that this might be due to them being holy creatures like that time when Adam and Eve were naked but not ashamed because they had a perfect conscience. But then again- he didn't look anything like an ordinary angel so logic couldn't be applied here. This was so confusing.
It confused you even more when he covered Luke's ears from hearing all the dirt that the avatar of lust conveyed. He was also familiar with kinks and you thought about whether angels were prone to consuming offensive content or if it was just Simeon. It made sense tho, because he was a writer in his free time- writing a good book requires lots of knowledge from different fields, so maybe he was more progressive and open to diversity than the rest of the angels who were just blindly following the rules.
The more you were hanging out, the more you realized how pure he was from a personal level. He was a shining example of an angel- always caring and thoughtful. So lovely that sometimes he'd catch you off guard by his rebellious side. He'd subtly flirt with you by touching hands and whispering sweet nothings into your ear when no one was looking, making you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Angel was a daring one. And he could be anything you wanted him to be, as long as it made you happy.
He loved how good you were with Luke and in moments like this he'd imagine the three of you as a cute little family, away from Michael's threats and Diavolo's plans for you. It helped him face his challenges through the day. He hated the way Diavolo was using you as a means of pursuing his personal interests when you were supposed to have a saying in the matter too. He wanted to be your guardian angel, wrap you in his wings and never let you go.
That's what he did during one of Diavolo's invitations to the Demon Lord's Castle. Initially, the aim of the retreat was for demons, angels and humans to intermingle so that each could gain a better understanding of the other. What Simeon didn't like was the way everyone turned into their true forms, which didn't necessarily make them more intimidating, but they certainly had the upper hand in the situation and demons never really did that unless they were provoked into conflict. So Simeon took you to one of the rooms, seated you on the bed and you talked. You told him about Lucifer threatening you and hurting your hand, which was the first time you saw the angel this upset. He and Lucifer were good friends from back in the days and he didn't understand why he, of all people, would've done something like this to you. He suddenly grew very overprotective of you. He was grateful to Solomon covering up for him when he did because, if it weren't for him, only Michael knew what kind of disaster could've occurred. The worst possible outcome would've been the announcement of another war and tbh nobody would like that. He knew he didn't have a good feeling about this whole event.
First, he healed your hand and then he asked if you wanted to go downstairs and rejoin them, to which you decided to stay. You sat further on the bed, settled yourself between his legs and leaned your back on his chest. He then proceeded to put his head on your shoulder and wrap his hands around you in some sort of comfort position. You were surprised by the beautiful white wings emerging from either side of your body like they were shielding you from the outside world, forming their own bubble of vulnerability and protection.
Curiosity got the best of you, so you touched his feathers and he let out little noises from how sensitive his wings were. It made you laugh until you felt something poking at you from behind and he apologized. He expected you to be uncomfortable by his reaction only to realize that you were grinding against him and one thing led to another.
When you suggested recreating the tape, he was a little concerned and didn't approve of it right away until further conviction. He hated the way the celebrity couple did it because it was lewd and emotionless (which is the reason why they broke up). He wanted to make you feel loved, that's what he was always aiming for. But if that's what you really wanted, then he couldn't really say no to you.
You did a bit different version of the tape so that both of you could feel comfortable doing it.
Simeon was a big cuddler and he'd pepper you with hugs and kisses while holding you in his arms. You were meant to part soon because the devs were probably looking for you by now and you hated to disturb such an intimate moment between you. You promised to pay him a visit to the Purgatory Hall soon.
SOLOMON
Wizard grandpa! 🤠 You never really knew on what terms the two of you were because of his chaotic mannerisms towards you. One moment he was tickling you and kissing your cheek and the next he was suggesting buying you friendship bracelets. You were constantly tossed between the friendship zone and out of it and then back to it and then out of it again like some rodeo of never-ending doom. The rush of butterflies you'd get in your stomach would be replaced by the cold stabbing feeling of disappointment and when you thought he wasn't thinking of you in that way- he'd always come back to you to prove you wrong because Sagittarius people were this annoying (and cute). The mixed signals were giving you a headache and you seriously needed to talk to him about where your relationship was heading. To be frank- he wasn't the problem here. He always treated you so nicely and your heart was the one going through a terrible whirlpool of feelings. You were tired of feeling that way... so you made a move on him.
During one of your sorcery courses with him, you scooted closer to read a magic book together and when he reached for the potion in the opposite direction, you kissed the space between his jawline and neck and he froze.
You wondered if you had made the wrong decision but when he turned to look at you, he took your face in both hands and kissed you so deeply that all his pent-up affection he felt for you came up to the surface. He held you in his arms like he was assuring himself that this was truly happening and that it wasn't just one of his dreams.
When you parted for air, he pecked you once more to get your attention.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Why were you pulling this buddy bullshit on me?"
"I was afraid."
And then it dawned on you- you weren't open about your feelings for him either, so making you company was his way of keeping you close without complicating things.
"But now everything's okay... right?"
He bit the skin on his finger and drew blood, drawing a symbol on your exposed thigh from your hiked-up skirt, "More than okay."
He chanted a spell you weren't so familiar with. Suddenly you felt all hot and bothered and you realized this was actually Solomon's doing. It's not that he wasn't confident in his ability to pleasure you himself- he was, in fact, making your pleasure his top priority. Magic could be a great helper in achieving one's objectives and it wasn't all that graceless to rely on it once in a while. If it made you happy, then it's all the more reason for him to keep using it on you. Sure, he was taking pride in his work as the world's strongest sorcerer, but all that ego would soon falter when it came to you- the world's most adorable apprentice. A perfect match for his madness.
He was prepping you on your chair, eating you out on the table, fucking you against the bookshelves, bending you over the table and fucking you again. Your hips felt sore from hitting the table's edge all the time so he turned you around and put your legs over his shoulders to better accommodate you.
He was so good at this it made you realize that he's lived for a very long time, so ofc he had a couple of moves up his sleeve. You wondered how many lovers he's had before you and the thought made you jealous. Little did you know- the wizard in front of you had never had a serious relationship before and the reason why he put such a fast pace was because he was really nervous and really horny.
The moment you got his attention and told him to go a bit slower, he blushed so much. He didn't want to mess this up. All his life, since living in different realms, he had to remain strong by himself. And he's also been really lonely- being the only human representative in the world that wasn't his own must have felt exhausting. He'd use magic and potions to fill up his time... and to prevent negative thoughts from occupying his mind. His family, friends and acquaintances- everyone was dead and he was the last remaining human of his generation. Sure, he made new friends and met a supportive bunch along the way. Asmo took care of him on days when sadness and hopelessness got the best of him and angels were there to collect the remaining pieces of his broken heart and connect them into something more beautiful, which made him grow really found of them. And they all helped to a certain extent. Until he returned home and realized that he was all by himself again. That's how he felt at the beginning when he first entered the exchange program, but the more his lifespan prolonged- the more he came to terms that it was okay to embrace his loneliness. Except for the day when you came into his life. Another human standing by his side- you were nothing like the mean bunch at the Sorcerer's Society association. Sure, he may have had someone like that once. Or at least he thought he had, because the feeling he had for that person wasn't mutual. And he didn't have anyone else like that anymore.
You reminded him what it meant to love again, so the thought of losing you or your trust gave him a mini heart attack.
He confessed to you, every single thing, because he was tired of making memories of his own. He wanted to share them with you. And he wanted to be with you, if you allowed him to do so. (mby I'm biased again, but he's also the best bf material bc he clearly went through a lot and he's gonna fight for your happiness so that you won't feel the same kind of pain he went through).
Most demons are afraid of him because he's fairly unpredictable (and because he treats them like playthings lmao). But to you he was different- he showed you the most sincerest side of himself and you knew you could trust him hundred percent. And what's better than a man who's helping his beloved achieve her true potential? You loved your, ahem, interesting rewards after each of your sorcery accomplishments- especially your Kardashian sex tape that you oh so eagerly recreated with him. Your. gramps. is. whipped. Just pls don't use "grandpappy" as your word of endearment bc it would be a huge mood killer.
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Sorry for the grammar. I tried to fix it the best I could. 😅 I hope you enjoyed it.
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙉 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈.
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yes. 4 u @armin-stan​ i’m feeling angsty yes. it is 5am. bit of a short one. 
warnings ;; mild language possibly, unrequited love (?), angst etc
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗠𝗔𝗠𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
He likes to play pretend. But, it’s alright, because three’s a charm. Always has been, always will be. He can keep trying, right? There’s no harm in trying. (Is there?) He doesn’t think so. Although, maybe he’s so caught up in his own vices, he considers, what seems like too little was already beginning to overflow into too much.
Guiding his palm resting against your lower back, up towards your shoulder blades, his fingertips tangle into the stray hairs scattered across the nape of your neck, gently pushing your forehead deeper into the crook of his own neck. It’s platonic. Completely platonic, is what he tells himself. Friends take care of one another. It’s what you do, it’s in the unwritten rulebook.
Yet, the comfort Mammon offers to you, feels like some sort of punishment towards himself; something he could have, but still out of his reach. Maybe Greed got the better of him - wanting and wanting and wanting and never giving. (But, he’s been giving and giving and giving for God knows how long and he feels near about empty, he’s not sure how much he can give).
He’ll continue to give to you, though. Even as he’s rocking you back and forth on the carpeted flooring of your shared dormitory, he’ll give everything he has. You deserve it, at least. More than most. But, still, he finds himself imagining what it would be like, at least, to have you holding him with the same affection he does you.
Maybe you’d interlock your hands with his own, thumbs brushing over his knuckles. Kiss them even. 
To have love reciprocated; that’s all Mammon wanted. 
He understands everyone communicates affection differently. Everyone is different with that; some openly and some not. And that’s okay, ‘course it is - but he feels guilty, for wanting more. More of what he already has in the palm of his hand. 
Is he settling for less, compromising even? He doesn’t think so. You aren’t less. 
(He still wants more).
He’ll play pretend for as long as he has to; as long as he can keep this feeling close to him. Even if it’s not being shown in the way he wants it to be.
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romancecries · 29 days
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«Insecurities»
Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeous, Beelzebub, Belphegor.
Tags: Insecure reader, female reader, fluff, comfort, just a dash of angst if you squint.
Lucifer:
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Mammon:
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Leviathan:
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Satan:
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Asmodeous:
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Beelzebub:
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Belphegor:
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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What if Mammon gets sucked off so good he wants to return the favor?
Well then the sucking game must be really damn good.
Pairing: Mammon x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, cunnilingus, pussy worship, cum swallowing, fingering, clit stimulation
A/N: He needs that extra good suck!
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When you pulled away from Mammon's cock your jaw ached, it was a struggle to close and swallow but you knew he hated when you left a mess. He kept looking at you expectedly, looking at you handling his now soft dick with care, kissing the tip as if to thank it for all the cum. "Get on your back." He commanded just like every other time, and you obeyed without a second thought.
Your gulp was audible when you swallowed his cum, accidentally getting some on your thighs as it dripped. "Sorry." He didn't complain. He didn't say anything as you leaned back on the bed where he was just seconds ago, it was still so warm. Your legs opened with the expectation of his fingers, instead you felt his lips pressing against your folds. The sensation was unfamiliar, he rarely ever went down on you, so your hips jumped off the bed as a surprised gasp left your lips.
"Did I scare you?" The smugness is palpable in the way he licks your clit, "You know I hate being in debt to someone. Let me do this for you." His eyes scan over you pussy with a look of pure hunger and admiration. Rough fingers slide upwards to your clit, his tongue following along until he can close them around the small bundle of nerves.
"Ah!" You take his hair in a vice grip.
Mammon licks again, more deliberate, using more then just the tip of his tongue, "I like the sounds you make for me." His words and touch make your eyes roll back, barely registering his finger prodding at your entrance. "I want to hear more, feel more." Two pressed inside you at once, unable to hold himself back, his mouth so greedy on you, kissing, licking, moaning against your pussy. "You treat me so well, I want to show you you deserve the same."
Against Mammon's lips o your clit and his fingers expertly working in and out of you there was nothing you could do to hold back as you came, making his face shiny with your come. True to his sin he greedily tried to gulp all of it, losing himself between your legs, "Ple-please don't stooop." He was the sin of Greed after all, he's not stopping until he laps up every last drop, gets every shiver, every bit of orgasm out of your body.
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temis-de-leon · 1 month
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Based on that one joke from TikTok. My pc is still broken and I can't write anything decent:
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MC: Fuck… I forgot to peel my skin today.
Mammon: What?
MC: My skin, I didn't peel it today.
Asmo: Like a mask?
MC: No, just my skin.
Asmo: Solomon's never done that.
MC: It's just the girls, Solomon doesn't know shit.
Satan: You have to peel it?
MC: Once a month, just after my period.
Asmo: You're molting?
MC: Yeah, sure.
Mammon: And you didn't do it today??!
MC: Don't worry, I can do it tomorrow.
Satan: Nonsense MC, we can help you now.
MC: …no, don't worry… it's kinda taboo for girls anyway…
Asmo: Don't be silly, MC! We'd never judge you!
Satan: And it'll probably take less time if the three of us are helping you.
Mammon: That's right! C’mon MC, let's peel your skin off!
MC: …oh no.
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MC meets their male version!
#1
Something happened with one of the doors in Barbatos's room and. M!MC (male MC) ended up walking in this devildom where's our F!MC/GN!MC is.
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Lucifer: .......so you're saying he basically travelled universe accidentally, because of your mistake.
Barbatos: it wasn't my mistake, the other Barbatos made the mistake
Lucifer: and now you want me to keep him here, with our mc?? Did Diavolo even approved it!?!
Barbatos: he was the one who suggested it, yes.
Lucifer: ...ugh *facepalms*
MC: *looking at M!MC with squinting eyes*
M!MC: *doing the same*
M!MC: ........ask away..
Mc: how big is that peni-
M!MC: that's the first thing you ask? ......Not surprised.
M!MC: I'll tell you , if you tell me your bra siz-
MC: Deal.
M!MC: Deal.
Barbatos:
Lucifer:
Barbatos: .... I'll see if I can fix it up till tomorrow.
Lucifer: please.
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[A/N]: this is gonna be a series ......maybe :p
Common tag that used: MMC x MC (use this tag to find more)
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vcill · 5 months
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💜《Good Boy》💜
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The elder brothers not being demons for some pussy.
(300 followers special + srry for disappearing 🥲)
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|Lucifer
The prideful eldest brother was on his knees looking at you and only you. Cum staining his pants, eyes gloosy, mouth quivering. All he's ever done was take care of you and his brothers, he deserves more respect then this.
Let him take pride in what he does best by giving you the other most pleasure. He loves the praise you give him when you tell him a good job from working so hard. Good job for getting all his paperwork done. Good job, not cumming until you said so. He wants more. He wants to work for more from you. Let him eat you out, sit on his face, and ride him until dawn. Let him be a good boy for you and make you cum.
Oh, when you shove his face into your pussy letting him eat like a madman. His face covered in slick, hair sticking to his forehead with glossy eyes just staring at you in admiration. Telling him he won't come again until you're completely satisfied. He's going to work hard, putting more effort than any assignment diavolo had given him to make that make that pussy squirt.
And when he does, of course, he feels so proud of himself. Since he seems so confident, he can wait even longer, how about him telling you about his day while sucking his cock. If he dares to stutter or even stop, that's an extra five minutes of waiting. Suddenly, you seem to be the prideful one between you two, but he sure isn't complaining.
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|Mammon
Greedy, always such a greedy boy. Just wanting more and more from you without working for it. But that's not gonna stand by you, oh no, he wanna cum? He better work for it.
Have him on his knees slurping and sucking that wet pussy all teary eyed begging you to cum on his face. Maybe after the third time you cum he can too. He LOVES it when you headlock him where he can't do anything BUT eat. Trying to use his hands to get himself off? Just squeeze those thighs harder against his face. Can't tell if he can breathe? Don't worry about it. He definitely isn't.
Tears of joy are forming when it's FINALLY his turn to cum. Him telling you he won't misbehave again. He won't steal or lie or none of that if he can cum on your face. He promised. Even when you tell him he will be greatly punished if he lies, he'll keep saying he'll keep the promise. The promise you both know he won't keep. But sure, you'll let him cum and watch him beg and whine later. He brought this on himself after all.
Anytime he wants to act all high and mighty after this, all you have to do is remind him of how good he looks begging on his knees, and he'll immediately be at your mercy. The poor baby doesn't receive praise often, and when he does, he just turns into mush. Just let him be greedy and keep earning your praise.
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|Leviathan
He's surprised you even wanted to be around him, let alone touch him. When you grab his hand or kiss his cheek, he doesn't know what to do but asks, 'Are you sure that wasn't an accident, mc?'. It breaks your heart whenever he does this, so you always have to remind him how much he means to you.
Just slowly stroking his cock while kissing the tip of the other making him tell you every good thing about himself, kissing his cheek and telling him he's so good for you.
Soon, you're teasing him so much he can only babble and whine. Repeating 'I love you' over and over again. And when he finally cums letting his cocks squirt all over your face and tits he could've sworn he got sent to heaven. How good it makes him feel knowing that he's the only one that's deserving of this, that he's capable of being loved by someone so angelic as you.
He makes sure to pay it all back later, eating and slurping your cunt with his tounge, using his fingers to feel all inside of you. Tears stream down his face, hearing how he good he's doing and how much you love him is just too much for him to handle.
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lovebelphie · 6 months
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☆ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ☆
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feat. mammon, belphegor, leviathan
content warnings: female! reader, fingering (mammon), facesitting (implied) + oral sex (belphie), doggystyle (levi), brief dirty talk, kinda eager/needy levi (implied-ish)
author-note: a certain someone is making a comeback after finally deciding to restart <3 anyways heyyy loves! (。ゝ∀・)b★
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✧.* 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 ༉‧₊˚.
it should have been obvious that studying with mammon meant barely even studying. for the most part everything kept being repeated more than twice. you were studying for an exam that was rather important. insisting y’all needed to study hard.
only to end up seated on mammon’s lap during your break with your legs wide and his fingers pumping into your tight cunt. your moans and shaky hands holding up the flash cards you were trying to study. “come on, be a good girl and relax~” he whispered into your ear. “i think we deserve a reward for all that studying.”
✧.* 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 ༉‧₊˚.
not once has he ever studied for an exam despite his good grades. it was difficult to believe. still you went to him in hopes that he’d help you somehow. despite him not interested in studying at all. you even had to stop him from napping a few times.
belphie figured if he was helping you, you at least owed him. which is why you found yourself in a compromising position. his tongue licking around your pussy and sucking on your clit. his eyes looking up at you as he held your hips close to his mouth. “if you get the next question right maybe i’ll reward by fucking you~”
✧.* 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 ༉‧₊˚.
sometimes even levi needed help with studying and he figured why not study with you. he thought he learned better with you and also got to hang out with you which was a secret bonus. should’ve realized how easily he’d be distracted while you were in skirt. laying flat on his floor with your legs kicking up in the air making your skirt rise a bit higher.
it was only a matter of time before he threw his notebooks aside and started pounding you from behind. his hands on your waist not even bothering to undress you just pushing your panties to the side and pumping into you like a dog in heat. “you’re such a tease, so much for studying.”
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