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misc-obeyme · 6 months
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I got a prompt for diavolo for flufftober! "Stop trying so hard to impress me."
That's always the first thought that pops into my head while listening to no. 1 lol
Hello, anon!
Okay I kinda ran with some of the ideas from the lyrics - specifically where he talks about dancing all night. But I was also just trying to capture the way he sings about being... well no. 1 lol. It's kind of a commanding presence that I think he probably has and that he likely does kind of without realizing.
Anyway! I hope this turned out okay.
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Diavolo
Warnings: none!
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When you arrived at the Demon Lord's Castle, there was a lull in the bustle of the party as you entered. Nobody announced you, but nobody needed to. You looked absolutely stunning in the custom outfit Barbatos had made, as requested by Lord Diavolo himself. All of the demons that were already in the castle paused their conversations to take in the sight of you.
Even more of them watched as Diavolo deliberately crossed the room to greet you. He was in full demon form, standing out among the others like a jewel among rocks. In the soft lights of the party, the gold on his horns and wings seemed to sparkle softly, a glittering that was also reflected in his eyes as he looked at you.
"Welcome, MC," he said. He spoke at a normal volume, but somehow his voice seemed to carry through the space. "I am so thrilled you could be here tonight."
You smiled at him, matching his formality while everyone could see and hear you. "Thank you for inviting me, Lord Diavolo."
The moment seemed to pause for what felt like an eternity until Lucifer entered the castle door behind you. You felt his hand on your back, guiding you down the hall. After him came the rest of the demon brothers, all in demon form. Diavolo greeted them each enthusiastically and the attention of the other demons in the room shifted from you to them.
As you and the brothers began to move through the room, you soon found Diavolo by your side. Due to his fame, people continued to watch him as he remained next to you, asking you questions and chatting about mundane things.
Diavolo launched into an explanation of the food on the buffet table, all of it prepared to perfection by Barbatos. You murmured in appreciation, sampling a few things you knew you'd like to try before they disappeared into Beelzebub.
The castle certainly looked amazing. No expense had been spared in the decorations for tonight. The whole place seemed to shimmer in glossy light, gold adornments, and sparkling guests.
You found yourself next to the most elaborate Demonus fountain you had ever seen. The Demonus was a gold vintage that splashed over the sides of a glass fountain. Next to this was a tower of sparkling glasses. Diavolo filled two glasses and handed you one.
"I know you aren't affected by Demonus," he said. "But this particular variety still has a lovely flavor that I think you would enjoy. It's very rare. We had it imported from across the Devildom."
"You had this much of it imported?" you asked, eyeing the fountain.
Diavolo beamed. "It was no easy feat, but we managed it!"
You sipped at the Demonus. You were pleased to discover that it did actually have quite a good flavor. "It's good," you said.
Diavolo looked positively radiant in response to your praise.
A little later on in the evening, a band began to play. Diavolo bowed to you, which made you blush and caused everyone else in the room to watch you both. He took your hand and looked into your eyes.
"May I have this dance, MC?" he asked.
You couldn't exactly say no with everyone watching. Not that you would have anyway. You smiled. "Of course, Lord Diavolo."
Diavolo escorted you onto the dance floor. He was a good dancer, no doubt having been taught by Barbatos from a young age. He took the lead, moving you effortlessly, but keeping you close to himself. You were relieved to see a few other demons joining you, meaning it wasn't just the two of you.
The music became slower and softer. As it did, Diavolo pulled you even closer to his body, his wings almost creating a sort of shelter around you. His movements were much slower now, making it easier for you to truly look at him.
"You really command the room, you know," you said, taking in his demon form. He was easily the largest demon there. His personality, his presence, it was all larger than life.
Diavolo squeezed your hand, the arm around your waist also tightening. "I am aware of having eyes on me at all times," he said. "They think I'm doing this for them, but the only one I care about tonight is you."
You laughed gently. "Is that why you went to such great lengths? Having Barbatos make me this outfit? Importing rare Demonus? All these gold decorations?"
Diavolo puffed up a little. "Is it not exquisite?"
"Stop trying so hard to impress me," you said. You dropped his hand, stepping in a little closer beneath his wings and putting both of your arms around his neck. "Don't you realize that I like you best when you're just being… you?"
Diavolo seemed so taken aback by this statement that he missed a step. His hands on your waist kept you from stumbling, but you had both stopped moving at that point.
There was something in those golden eyes that you couldn't quite read, though they were so wide as he looked at you, searching your face.
"I have spent so much of my life trying to impress others," Diavolo said, his voice unexpectedly quiet. "Everyone has different expectations of me. It's the burden of being a ruler, one that I shoulder without complaint. And yet here you are, telling me to just be myself."
You ran your fingertips down his cheek. "You don't have to be the next Demon King with me. You can just be Dia."
Diavolo wrapped his wings around you even further before he kissed you in the privacy they created. You put your hands on his chest and felt the rapid racing of his heart.
It was a night to remember. While the other guests would recall the fancy food, drink, and decorations, you would forever hold the memory of the moment Diavolo realized you loved him simply for being himself.
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morallyinept · 8 months
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fourmula1 · 1 year
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Fic Masterlist
thanks for reading. it's so special to me to know that what i write is enjoyed by others! here's a lil' masterlist to link to various AUs, ficlets, etc I've posted:
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AUs:
♥ Depressed Omega Daniel
♥ Eager Baby Alpha Max
♥ Sentient Boy Car
♥ Apocalypse AU
♥ Omega Daniel & his Alpha Harem
♥ Anxious Baby Omega Max
♥ Figuring It Out
♥ Three Kids 'verse
♥ Vampires Max & Daniel
♥ Established Relationship
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Daily-Post Month-Long Challenges:
♦ Sucktember 2022
♦ Kinktober 2022
♦ Summer of Cum 2023
♦ Flufftober 2023
♦ Kinktober 2023
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"5 Times" Fic:
♠ posting max on @daniel.jpg
♠ daniel back to red bull
♠ ways people learn about maxiel's relationship
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Misc:
♦ 5 Sentence Fic
♦ A/B/O 'verse tag (might include reblogs, not only originals)
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♣ general ficlet tag
♣ my ao3 (includes fic not in these tags)
I am happy to accept requests in my inbox for updates on any of these universes, or prompts in general. I don't promise I'll write 'em but I'll do my best!
Thanks for all the love and support. ♥
Below the cut here, links to some of my specific fave lil' ficlets I've done as well as ones that just don't fit into any of the above tags.
Sucktember 2022:
Day 5 - filth but make it cute and silly.
Day 22 - filth and kinda sorta voyeurism but not really? what’s the word for ‘likes to watch your partner be aroused’ idfk.
Day 25 - "have you ever done this before?"
Kinktober 2022:
Day 12 - humiliation and breeding kink.
Day 14 - body hair worship
Kinktober 2023:
Day 5: angst
Day 14: somnophilia
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Some of my general faves:
max and daniel get outed
daniel wants cuddles
mclaren drops daniel
the morning after the wedding
abu dhabi 2022, daniel needs release
chunky blonde babies
sleepy domestic smut
maxiel edging / orgasm denial
omega max part 1 / part 2
max sends nudes
daniel comes out to his mom
daniel shows up pregnant to monaco 2023
soulmate marks part 1 / part 2
2023 maxiel discover each other
yuki / micheal / daniel rancid vibes
virginity roleplay
♥ thank you
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misc-obeyme · 6 months
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Flufftober you say?? Barbatos is untaken you say??? Can I request MC taking care of him? The entirety of my mental, physical, and spiritual needs can be fulfilled by thinking of pampering the butler. Bonus points for him being kinda awkward and not knowing how to deal with it but very much liking it.
Helloooo!!
AH yes I loved this request so much lol. I am the exact same way, I want to take CARE of that BUTLER.
This one ended up a little longer than it should've because I am a fan of this scenario and got carried away. I can't help it, Barb needs to be pampered more.
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Barbatos
Warnings: none!
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There weren't often days when Barbatos felt tired. He was reliably capable, always on top of everything that needed his attention. He kept things running smoothly, maintaining the Demon Lord's Castle, taking care of Diavolo, and ensuring that the work that needed to be done was completed.
Barbatos did it all day in and day out, never once showing his fatigue, never once faltering. Whenever Lord Diavolo needed him, he was there. Whenever any of his friends needed him, he was prepared. Barbatos was ready to step in at any time, for any reason.
And then there was you. How could a human like yourself see through so much of his mask? The knowing looks you sometimes cast his way let him know that you were aware of how much he worked.
Most of the time, Barbatos was able to redirect you any time you suggested he should take a break. You sometimes offered to do things for him and he would sometimes agree, letting you take care of minor things. It was a tactic to distract you, a way to let you feel like you were helping without giving you too much to do.
So when you arrived unannounced at the castle one evening, Barbatos was prepared to give you some menial task, something that needed doing, but that would essentially keep you out of his way.
You shocked him by calling him out on it.
"Not tonight," you said, arms folded, watching his face. "I'm not going to let you distract me this time. Did you think I didn't notice how you looked at RAD today? If you were anyone else, you would've been falling asleep in your seat."
Barbatos blushed and closed his eyes. "Forgive me, MC-"
"Don't even start with that," you said. "It's okay to be tired, you know. But you've been pushing yourself too hard lately. And I know exactly what you need."
Barbatos opened his eyes again, but his frown deepened. "What did you have in mind?"
You took his hands and smiled. Barbatos felt his heart flutter at the look in your eyes. Even though he was a little apprehensive about where this was going, he allowed you to lead him to his own room. He was a little surprised that you seemed to know exactly where it was. When had the castle become so familiar to you?
"Just wait here," you said, pushing him down gently so he was sitting on the edge of his bed.
You hurried away as Barbatos folded his hands in his lap. He kept his gaze on the large window, watching the treetops swaying in a gentle breeze while he waited for you.
Barbatos thought about how you knew the exact route to his room. Had you truly been here enough times to know its location so easily? Memories of your presence in the castle flooded his mind. You did come here frequently. Often enough that he couldn't quite pinpoint when you had become so familiar - not just with the castle, but with him, too. Enough to know when he was truly tired, a state he did his utmost to hide from everyone.
When you returned, you had Little D No 2 with you, following along at your heels. Even the Little Ds trusted you enough to simply do as you asked them. Little D No 2 was carrying a tray of tea and cookies.
You were carrying what appeared to be a plastic bucket full of water. Where you had obtained such a thing, he couldn't be sure, but Barbatos was on his feet in an instant, ready to help you with it.
"No, you sit back down!" you said.
Barbatos immediately sat back down. He closed his eyes and blushed again. He wasn't sure why he was so inclined to listen to your command without question.
You brought the bucket over to where he was sitting and he noticed a cord trailing off the end of it.
"What is this, MC?" he asked tentatively.
"It's a foot spa," you said happily. "I borrowed it from Asmo."
Barbatos watched as you plugged in the little plastic bucket full of water. You took the tray from Little D No 2 and put it on the bedside table.
"Thanks, No 2," you said, patting him. "You can go now."
No 2 saluted you and scurried out of the room.
Barbatos continued to watch as you knelt before him, next to the tub. He watched as you began to untie the laces on his shiny black shoes.
"MC," he said. He reached out, grabbing your hands, seemingly unable to let you continue. "What are you doing?"
You looked up at him and again he was struck by the look in your eyes. A tenderness he didn't quite know what to do with.
"You're always on your feet," you said. "And Asmo said this is a really great way to relax."
Barbatos squeezed your hands. He was sure you could see the uncertainty written on his features. For once, he didn't have the presence of mind to hide it.
You sighed a little and moved into a taller kneeling position, scooting forward to put yourself between his knees.
Barbatos blushed as you leaned forward and kissed him. You took your hands out of his and put them in his hair instead. You kissed his cheeks, his lips.
"It's okay," you said. "I want to take care of you. Won't you let me?"
Barbatos closed his eyes for a moment, to brace himself against the assault of love in yours. It seemed you had not only become a fixture in the castle, but in his heart as well. In the end, he knew he couldn't deny you.
"Very well," he said.
You smiled and sat back on your heels. Barbatos didn't protest again as you removed his shoes and socks, rolling up the legs of his uniform pants and placing his feet into the warm water of the tub. You pressed some buttons and suddenly he felt the tub massaging his feet.
It was such an unexpected feeling that Barbatos let out an involuntary sigh, his whole body sagging slightly as it let out a tension he didn't realize he was holding.
He was so distracted by it that he didn't notice you had moved until you were sitting on the bed beside him with a steaming teacup.
You handed the cup to him, then put your hand on his back, letting your fingers trail down his spine. He shivered beneath your touch.
"Isn't this nice?" you asked, resting your head on his shoulder. "You should really let me do this for you more often."
Barbatos hummed thoughtfully. He had been so uncertain about this plan of yours. It was his job to take care of you, not the other way around. And yet, he couldn't quite deny the sweet beating of his heart. He couldn't pretend to himself that he wasn't already thinking of future moments like this with you. And he knew that even if he felt awkward, even if it felt backwards, that he would always allow you to care for him this way.
Barbatos would make an exception for you because all he truly wanted was to see that tenderness in your eyes.
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misc-obeyme · 6 months
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Hello again CC! I’m back with Mammons Flufftober request
May I request the prompt “stay with me” Fluffy one bed trope/falling asleep together 🥰 I hope that’s okay
Ty! 💕
Hi, Silver!!
Ahh I loved this prompt, it ended up so soft and fluffy! I truly enjoyed writing it!
Thank you for submitting a prompt!!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Mammon
Warnings: none! uhhh unless you count sharing a bed as needing a warning?
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You really shouldn't have been surprised. It wasn't like this was the first time your room had been destroyed to the point where you could no longer use it. Last time, it had been Beel destroying the kitchen. This time, Asmo had given you a bath bomb that turned out to be a literal bomb. Needless to say, your room was now an explosion of glitter and soap.
The result of this was that you needed a different place to sleep. Every single demon brother had been willing to give up their beds for you. It had devolved into an argument rather quickly and in the end, you grabbed an extra blanket and pillow and stormed off. You didn't tell them where you were going, but you did have a location in mind.
Later on that evening, you were still awake when you heard Mammon enter his room. You heard the sharp intake of breath when he realized that you had chosen to sleep on his couch. You were pretending to be asleep, keeping your eyes shut as you heard him move quietly around the room. He seemed to believe that you were sleeping because he was careful not to make any noise.
Eventually he came over to you, kneeling down to look at your face. You tried to act like you didn't know he was there, like you were still slumbering peacefully.
But it was cold. You had grabbed a blanket, sure, but it wasn't enough. You had known that the minute you got there and settled on the couch. You could feel the chill creeping in and now you had been there long enough that you couldn't fight it off anymore.
You shivered.
Mammon sighed. "Shoulda told me ya wanted to sleep here," he whispered, clearly more to himself than you. "Coulda told ya one blanket ain't enough."
You considered opening your eyes, letting him know that you weren't actually asleep. Before you could, you felt him moving again. And then his arm was around your shoulders, the other one under your legs, and he was carrying you, blanket and all, to his bed.
Mammon put you down carefully, tucking all his own blankets around you.
There was a stillness then, as though he was standing at the edge of the bed, looking at you.
You couldn't take it anymore and opened your eyes, but just as you did so, he turned away.
Mammon was clearly ready for bed. He had put on some pajama pants, likely because you were already in his room, but his torso was bare.
You caught his hand just before he stepped away from the bed, on his way to take your place on the couch.
Mammon froze, looking back at you over his shoulder, a blush and surprise spilled across his face.
You looked up at him from the bed and felt the heat rise in your own cheeks. "Stay with me."
Mammon turned back to you. "MC… are ya sure?"
You squeezed his hand and tugged him a little closer to the bed.
Mammon blushed, but he got into the bed beside you. He kept hold of your hand, but he didn't get too close.
You snuggled into him, pressing your face against his bare chest, wrapping an arm around him.
As if this was all he needed, Mammon pulled you close, pressing you into himself, your legs tangling together.
"Why do you keep it so cold in here, anyway?" you mumbled into his skin.
"I don't do it on purpose!" Mammon protested, though he kept his voice quiet. "It's just like that. Ya know, 'cause…"
"'Cause you live in a garage?" you asked, laughing a little.
Mammon let go of your hand so he could tilt your face up to look at him. "Ain't a problem when you're here."
Mammon kissed your head, then your eyelids, and finally your lips. They were soft, sweet kisses and you found you couldn't even remember what you had been upset about before. Already this demon in your arms filled you with a comfort and contentment that made you feel like you would sleep easier tonight than you did alone in your own bed.
You settled your head back against his chest and breathed deeply. You listened to the steady beat of his heart - slowing down as he grew drowzy, instead of thudding rapidly at the fact that you were so close.
You had noticed the way Mammon steadied himself when he held you in his arms. A protective sort of shift in his movements and body language. It was subtle, but here in the darkness of his room, there was no question how he felt about you.
And that sweetness, that unwavering love, surrounded you so completely, filling you with an ease that allowed you to drift asleep in no time at all. Just before you dropped off into dreams, you sensed the way your breaths had synced with his. It was a quiet indication of the comfort your presence brought him.
The next morning, you would sleepily see that comfort in his eyes and neither of you would need to say that you had only pleasant dreams.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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Heya, CC - hope you're doing well!
First time submitting off anon but I noticed you didn't have a Flufftober promt yet for Lucifer so I'm hoping to throw my hat in the ring
I sort of hc that MC carries around eyedrops for when Lucifer overworks himself and his eyes start to hurt😅
Idk, nothing too crazy but I think he'd appreciate the little things <3
Looking forward to your uploads regardless! ^.^
Hello there, my friend! It looks like you were still on anon when you sent this, so feel free to reveal yourself if you'd like! But no pressure, you are welcome to stay anon, too. :)
Now listen, this is exactly the kind of thing that would matter so much to Lucifer.
And since this is Flufftober, well... I definitely fluffed it up lol. I sometimes get a little cheesy when writing fluff, but I also feel like that's just the nature of fluff, you know?
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Lucifer
Warnings: none!
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Lucifer was an important demon. He had a lot of others depending on him, a lot of work he had to do every day, so many demands on his time. It required all of his energy to keep on top of everything and yet he managed to do it. And he made it look easy.
To everyone else, Lucifer was the one they could always turn to for help. He could take care of anything. The responsibilities he shouldered were heavy things that he carried every day and he never faltered.
And then you showed up. You became another person for him to take care of and at first he only did it because Diavolo wanted him to. But as time passed, he had to admit to himself that he enjoyed your company. There was something about your very presence that made all of his burdens seem lighter.
For a while, Lucifer just allowed this reality to exist within him. His pride let him tell you directly that he liked when you were beside him, but his pride also prevented him from telling you why.
Lucifer noticed right away when you started doing things that perhaps would mean very little to someone else. You would do something as simple as asking him if he had eaten yet or when the last time he stood up from his desk was. Things nobody else would think to ask because they would just assume that Lucifer was on top of it the way he was with everything else.
But every time you checked in like that, every time you brought him coffee without him needing to ask, every time you simply showed up to sit in his office with him, every time you did some insignificant thing to lighten his load, Lucifer fell for you just a little bit more. He didn't even realize it was happening.
It was a late night and Lucifer still had piles of paperwork to get through. He would never say it out loud, but he was fairly certain that this was some leftover torture method that the Devildom never quite phased out. He was hunched over his desk, fully consumed in the work before him, determined to get through the current pile before the night was over.
You were sitting across from him, quietly reading a book. You often sat up with him, even if every half hour he tried to get you to go to bed. You would just smile at him and say that you weren't tired.
And Lucifer let it go for another half hour. He let it go because he wanted you there.
When he finally finished the last page of the pile he was working on, Lucifer sat up straight, leaned back in his chair, and sighed heavily.
You looked up from your book. "You're finally done!"
Lucifer smiled at you, but it was a weak, tired smile. "I only succeeded because you were here with me, MC."
You rolled your eyes. "Oh sure, Mr. Why-Don't-You-Go-To-Bed-Now."
Lucifer chuckled. He put down his pen and rubbed at his eyes, fingers pressing into them as they burned.
He didn't see you standing up from your chair, but he opened his eyes when he heard you put your book down on his desk. He watched as you pulled a small bottle of eye drops from your pocket and handed it over to him.
Lucifer took the bottle and looked at it with a baffled expression before looking back at you.
"You're rubbing your eyes again," you said, as if it was obvious. "So use some eye drops."
Lucifer frowned. "Do you have problems with your eyes, MC?"
Now it was your turn to look confused. "What? You're the one whose eyes are hurting, not me."
"But you carry these drops in your pocket," Lucifer said. "You must need them if you keep them on your person all the time."
You blinked for a moment, then smiled a little sheepishly. "Oh. Well. I started carrying them for you. This isn't exactly the first time I've seen you rubbing your eyes like that."
Something thudded in Lucifer's heart. Something he didn't know about until that very moment. Something that had been working so hard and taking care of so much that it had forgotten the feeling of someone else taking care of him.
It was so small. Such a little thing. And yet, for Lucifer Morningstar, it was everything.
He put the bottle down on the desk. He would use them in a minute. Right then, he cared far more about coming around his desk to hold you.
You seemed a little surprised when he put his arms around you without speaking. But after a moment, you pressed your face into him, as though his embrace was the one place where you belonged.
The way you so effortlessly made his life better with every little thing you did indicated to Lucifer that it was indeed where you belonged. Right there, beside his heart.
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misc-obeyme · 6 months
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FOR FLUFTOBER,,, domestic satan content, where you finally get to adopt some cats with him. the preparation hed do would be more than most people do for their literal babies
Hello there, anon!
SO. I spent some time thinking about the scenario here, but in the end I decided not to describe the setting. That way you can kind of insert Satan, MC, and the cats into whatever setting you like. At first I thought it could be the House of Lamentation in a situation where Lucifer finally lifted the cat ban. But then I also thought it could be that Satan and MC had their own place somewhere. And then I thought it could be interesting if Satan decided to move into Cocytus Hall only so that he could circumvent Lucifer's cat ban lol. I actually really like that last idea, but knowing me it'd end up with too much Solomon in it.
As for the cats, I dunno I just made some stuff up. Which to be fair is what I do for most of the stuff I write lol. I find that shelters tend to give cats ridiculous names that are either just regular human names or something completely out of left field. I also realize that the cats might've been scared and decided to hide upon being in a new environment. However, I based this quite a bit on the day I brought my own cat home. She wasn't scared at all and in the end she fell asleep on my lap.
Anyway, it's a bit cheesy, but I liked the prompt 'cause I'm always happy to write about cats.
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Satan
Warnings: none!
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"Satan. Did you move the cat tree again?"
You were looking at the cat tree - a piece of carpet covered furniture that was taller than you. It had certainly been in a different spot before, but now it stood in front of the window.
Satan came up to stand behind you. "Of course," he said. "But this is the last time. Don't you think they'll want to be able to look out of the window?"
You cocked your head a little bit, trying to imagine the cats perched upon the tree. He was right. They probably would appreciate being able to look out the window from a tall vantage point.
"All right," you said. "I agree. But you have to stop moving it around."
"I won't have time to move it again," Satan said, glancing at the clock. "We have to go."
You turned to look at him. He had a calm expression, looking relaxed, but you could see the trembling behind his green eyes. He was excited and nervous, his feelings all in a jumble. He tried to smooth them out, keep them below the surface, but you had learned to read him long ago.
You took his hand and smiled. "Everything is going to go perfectly. You'll see."
He really didn't have anything to worry about. Satan was nothing if not thorough. He had stocked up on high quality cat food and the finest of fancy cat treats. There was a box that was overflowing with cat toys of all shapes and sizes. Several cat scratchers were placed strategically around the room. The floofiest cat beds you'd ever seen had been procured. He even purchased a robotic litter box.
All that was left now was to get the cats themselves.
The two of you walked to the adoption center, picked up the cats, and brought them back. Satan was practically vibrating with nervous energy as you put the carriers on the floor, opening the doors, and allowing the cats into the room.
The first one to come out of his carrier was a handsome long haired tuxedo cat. He sat down in the middle of the room, looking at you and then Satan and then at the cat tree.
"You know, I was surprised when you pointed this guy out to me," you said. You were sitting on the ground with a pile of cat toys nearby, waiting to see what the black cat would do. "He reminds me so much of Lucifer."
"Me, too," Satan said.
This surprised you enough to look up at him, but Satan's eyes were on the cat.
Before you could inquire further, the second cat poked her head out of her carrier. This was a calico cat with a sweet face. She came over to sit beside the black cat. They were already friends from their time in the shelter.
"And this one reminds me of you," Satan said.
Another surprise, but he still wasn't looking at you. Satan hadn't told you any of this before, simply bringing each of the cats to you for your approval. You had loved them both instantly. The black cat was a little aloof, but sweet once he got to know you. The calico loved everyone and was always rolling over for tummy rubs.
You laughed. "Really? She reminds you of me?"
Satan met your eyes then, as if he was startled by the fact that he had said anything about it at all. He blushed and looked away again. "Her agreeable personality and ability to befriend anyone is similar to you, that's all."
You tried to hold in another laugh because you didn't want to embarrass him. "They named her Kitchen."
Satan sighed. "We can change her name."
"Beel would like it," you said.
"He would. Are you suggesting we keep it?" Satan asked.
You shrugged. "It is kind of funny. But I think we should keep Maurice."
"Maurice is a good cat name," Satan agreed. He bent down and picked up one of the cat toys, a long pole with a string and a stuffed mouse on the end.
The black cat, Maurice, instantly jumped at it, catching it easily in his claws. He meowed and swished his tail as Satan pulled it away only to dangle it near him again.
The calico sauntered over to you and pressed her head into your hand. You rubbed between her ears and she began to purr.
"She's so sweet," you said.
Satan looked over at you. "Sugar."
You frowned. "Huh?"
"Her name," Satan said.
You grinned. "It's perfect. And I think Beel will still like it."
Satan chuckled. "I'm glad you approve."
The cats eventually found their way to the cat tree. Satan sat down to watch them inspect it and you sat beside him. For some time, the two of you sat in silence, watching the cats as they climbed the tree, finding all of its toys and spaces.
Eventually, both Maurice and Sugar came over to the couch, apparently having decided that curling up together on Satan's lap was preferable to remaining in the cat tree. You scooted closer, leaning in against Satan as he put an arm around you. How both cats managed to fit on his lap, you weren't sure, but they did.
You kissed Satan's cheek. "Are you happy?"
Satan looked over at you and the way his eyes shone with joy answered your question. "More than I've ever been. I have these two. And I have you."
Satan kissed you, gently and softly, the cats purring in his lap. It was a moment that you would hold in your heart for the rest of your life. It was the moment you thought of when you heard the word home.
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Hi, I hope I’m submitting this correctly…!
Can I please request Simeon for flufftober, with the word hygge? Feminine or gender neutral pronouns are fine :)
Hello there!
I looooved this prompt. I really enjoyed creating the atmosphere of hygge, which is a really great concept that I totally love. Add beautiful Simeon into that and this was really fun to write. Hopefully it turned out okay!
Thanks for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Simeon
Warnings: none it's all fluff
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It was a cold and windy autumn day in the Devildom. It had been chilly for some time now as fall began to give way to winter, bringing with it lower temperatures and even more darkness. It was the perfect kind of day to stay inside somewhere warm and pleasant with someone special.
And that was exactly where you were. You were in the kitchen of Purgatory Hall, where you had been baking bread with Simeon. The angel himself added to the atmosphere of coziness, his smile emitting a light all its own. The two of you had the place to yourselves - Luke was with Barbatos at the Demon Lord's Castle, Solomon was at the library at RAD, and nobody knew where Raphael was, but he wasn't at home.
You had been planning this evening with Simeon for a little while, as both of you felt the winter creeping in. You had discussed it at RAD, talking about how nice it would be to spend some time together inside, doing things to bring yourselves some peace in the encroaching darkness.
You had brought the recipes for human world dessert breads and now the kitchen was filled with the scent of a baking pumpkin loaf. You already had a couple of loaves of banana bread cooling on the counter. There was plenty of it for you to bring some back to the House of Lamentation later, too.
When everything was finished baking, you and Simeon made up a tray. It was full of bread slices, two mugs of apple cider, and some cookies Luke had made earlier shaped like autumn leaves. You carried the tray into the living room, where Simeon had started a fire in the fireplace. There were already soft blankets and pillows piled in front of the fire.
Through the windows you could see the sky was grey; a light rain had begun to fall. The living room was filled with warmth and the soft orange glow of the fire. There were a few candles, too, adding a little additional light to the area.
As the two of you settled down in front of the fire, Simeon placed the tray in front of you. There was a stack of books nearby, in case you decided to relax and read in each other's company.
For now, you sampled some of the freshly baked bread.
You took a bite of the pumpkin, finding it exquisitely soft. The flavors of cinnamon and nutmeg filled your mouth and you hummed in appreciation.
"Did it turn out okay?" Simeon asked. "This was the first time I made pumpkin bread."
"It's delicious," you said. You broke some off the piece in your hand and held it out to him. "Try some."
Simeon met your eyes for a moment, then ate the bread from your fingers, his lips brushing momentarily against your skin.
You smiled. "It's good, right?"
Simeon smiled back at you and nodded.
You picked up a mug of cider, sipping it carefully. It was just the right temperature now, not too hot and not yet cold. You held the mug in your hands, letting the warmth of it seep into you.
"I'm glad it turned out so soft," Simeon said.
You let out a content sigh. "This is so nice," you said, your eyes closed as you absorbed that feeling of coziness. "I'm so happy to be here with you like this."
Simeon shifted a little closer to you, his leg now pressed up against yours. "I've never done anything like this before. In the Celestial Realm, the sun is always shining. It doesn't usually get this cold."
You opened your eyes to meet his blue ones. "When it gets cold and dark in the human world, we have to find ways to keep our spirits up. Some of us like to embrace the way winter comes and slows everything down." You put your mug back down on the tray and leaned your body into his, letting your head rest on his shoulder.
Simeon grabbed a blanket and draped it over the both of you. You grasped it with one hand and he held the other side, cocooning you in a softness of fabric. Simeon also wrapped an arm around your waist, holding you close and letting his own head rest on top of yours.
For a moment, all you did was watch the fire crackle, the bright orange dancing and flickering.
"Simeon," you said quietly.
"Hmm?"
"Being with you like this makes me so happy," you said. "Is this what heaven feels like?"
Simeon chuckled. He pulled away, using the hand holding the blanket to tilt your face so he could look at you. "This is far better than heaven, my love."
You felt your heartbeat increase, your eyes fluttering closed as he kissed you, the soft press of his lips against yours filling your soul with the same comfort that surrounded you.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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If no one else has a fluff prompt for him, what about the prompt "You're lucky I love you" for Belphegor?
Hello there, anon!
I quite liked this prompt and I had fun writing it! Belphie is such a cute lil guy when he's not trying to kill us. (I'm sorry but I would make fun of him for that until the end of time lol.)
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Belphegor
Warnings: none!
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It was something you always danced around, a heavy awareness you held in your chest. It was a threshold you didn't think you could cross. Every day, chances presented themselves to you. Every day, you let them pass you by. Opportunities were in abundance, but you found it was something you were too nervous to actually say.
Every once in a while, it almost slipped out. You would be going about your regular life when suddenly you'd turn around and find yourself looking into Belphegor's eyes. Your heart would pound and you could feel the words behind your lips for a moment before you swallowed them down.
And always, the moment would pass.
You weren't entirely sure if Belphie experienced similar feelings. Sometimes you thought maybe he was, but other times it seemed like he wasn't. He was attentive, always paying attention to you, often by your side. But he was also quiet and he never said how he felt either way.
If the others were aware of the delicate way you were tip toeing around him, they didn't say anything. You were too focused on Belphie to pick up on their knowing glances or how they sometimes left you two alone deliberately.
It felt like any normal day as the last class finally ended and you prepared to walk home from RAD. Belphie was snoozing in the desk next to yours. You nudged him awake.
"C'mon, Belphie," you said. "Class is over."
Belphie sat up, rubbing at his eyes for a moment before stretching and yawning. He got up from his desk and smiled at you. "Thanks for waking me up, MC."
You folded your arms. "I'm surprised I was even able to. It's usually a lot harder."
Belphie shrugged as he started toward the class exit. "I always hear it when it's your voice."
You flushed, but Belphie didn't see it. You were behind him, following him out of the classroom door. You stayed quiet as the two of you made your way out of the school's main entrance.
You made it about halfway home when it began to rain. It was a light drizzle at first. You frowned because you hadn't brought a jacket or an umbrella.
"Was it supposed to rain today?" you asked Belphie.
He frowned up at the sky. "Not that I heard."
"Great," you said. "If it gets worse, we're gonna get soaked."
As if the weather had heard your complaints, the rain suddenly increased significantly, a true downpour.
You yelped. "Oh no!"
"Come on," Belphie said, grabbing your hand and tugging you beneath a tree. "Hopefully it'll quiet down soon. We can wait it out until then."
You looked up at the branches of the tree which mostly prevented the rain from drenching you. You frowned as it dripped on your head and face.
Belphie sighed and pulled a jacket out of his book bag. Instead of putting it on, he held it open over your head. He had to step close to you to do this, his arms stretched out on either side of you. A heat encompassed you, emanating from Belphie's body, though your back was still exposed to the cold air.
You hugged yourself a little to get warmer. You looked down at Belphie's chest. "Thanks."
Belphie huffed a little. "You're lucky I love you."
You made a strangled noise, a gasp that you tried to hold back. Your eyes shot up to meet his. He seemed surprised by your reaction, his own eyes widening as he stared back at you.
"Do you?" Your voice trembled only slightly.
Belphie watched you carefully. "You didn't know?"
His voice was quiet and gentle. He didn't seem upset or confused. He didn't even seem nervous. It was steady, confident.
You frowned. "You never said it."
Belphie lowered his arms, letting his jacket fall onto the top of his bag on the ground. He took your hand and pulled you closer, his other hand resting on your back.
"I didn't think I needed to say it," Belphie said. "I'm sorry, MC. If you want to hear it, just ask. I'll tell you as many times as you like."
You squeezed his hand. "Then say it."
Belphie smiled, a sweet smile with a hint of a smirk. "I love you."
The rain dripped down from the leaves, hitting the top of your head, but you didn't pay it any mind. You leaned close to Belphie and said, "I love you, too."
Belphie's kiss filled you with a warmth that would stay with you for the remainder of the time you spent waiting beneath the tree for the rain to stop. It lingered even as you walked the rest of the way home, hand in hand. And it settled into your heart as you sat together in the planetarium, his head in your lap. From then on, no matter how often you asked, Belphie would always say exactly what you wanted to hear.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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This may be a little bit of a harder ask, but I saw this post (https://www.tumblr.com/l3viat8an/727484739449143297/mc-i-should-warn-you-im-not-very-good-at?source=share) the other day, which made me think— could I request something with Solomon and tickling for flufftober? It seems really cute haha
if you’d like a scenario or a little more to work with, please feel free to lmk and I’ll send another (probably anon lol) ask in!
Hi there, anon!
I fear my love for Solomon is probably rather evident in this one lol. I really enjoy writing for him. Anyway, as we discussed in your other asks, I included MC enjoying being tickled, but not necessarily wanting to tickle others. And of course I wrote it for a fem!MC! Hopefully it turned out okay!
Thank you for submitting a prompt!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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fem!MC x Solomon
Warnings: none!
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There were a lot of things that Solomon loved about you, but he found he could never quite get enough of hearing you laugh. It sounded like a bright waterfall full of music, cascading melodies accompanied by your bright smile.
Most of the time he was just content to observe you. You were so easy with your laugh, letting it bubble out from you simply by being with the people you cared about. Solomon could just watch you as you interacted with demons and angels, the way you so effortlessly engaged with them, laughing happily in their presence.
You certainly didn't hold back when you were talking to him either. Most of the time, all he needed to do was say some witty remark and he would be rewarded with that sweet sound.
But there were times when Solomon just could not help himself. Times when you weren't quite paying attention, completely unsuspecting, and it was just too easy.
And there was something a little bit different about the way you laughed when he tickled you. It was the same beautiful sound, but with a tinge of embarrassment, even a little bit of protest.
The first time he had done it, he had been trying to get you to tell him a secret he knew you were keeping. The attempt was a success, as you finally caved and told him what it was. You looked so guilty about having revealed it that he had offered to let you tickle him back. Solomon noted the way your demeanor instantly changed. You became shy, pulling back your hands and looking away.
When Solomon pressed you a little further, you admitted to him that tickling others made you uncomfortable. Solomon was overcome by how cute you were, bashfully telling him how you didn't like to tickle other people and then reassuring him in the same breath that you didn't mind being tickled.
Solomon wasn't sure he believed you at first. It seemed unlikely that you were really okay with it. He suspected you were only saying that so he wouldn't feel bad.
Until you very deliberately tried to get him to do it again. You started casually mentioning that you had a secret and then pretending you didn't mean to say anything about it. You even made a joke about him tickling it out of you.
Solomon was a smart man. He knew what you were trying to do. And when he finally gave in, your secret was that you didn't have a secret at all. He already knew that, of course, but hearing you say it was almost sweeter than the laugh you said it through.
Ever since then, Solomon didn't stop himself from tickling you if he saw the chance. He didn't do it all the time, usually saving it for when he really needed to hear that special laugh.
It was a quiet day in Cocytus Hall. You had been back from the House of Lamentation for a little while already. You were quiet at dinner, but it was subtle. Solomon could barely tell, but he still knew that you were feeling a little down.
He had gone to his own room, removing his cloak and preparing to do some reading, but he couldn't stop thinking about the look in your eyes. How your smile didn't quite brighten them, like it was a show you were putting on for him.
Solomon sighed and left his room, going down the hall to yours. The door was open a bit and he stuck his head in to see if you were there.
You were standing with your back to the door, looking out the window. Your hands were hanging at your sides, subconsciously tugging on the fabric of your dress. He could see your somber reflection in the window's glass.
Solomon snuck up behind you, making enough noise at the last second that you would be aware that he was there. He circled his arms around your waist, tickling at your stomach and sides.
The sound of your musical laugh greeted him and he smiled into your hair, even as you squirmed in his grip.
You protested halfheartedly as you managed to turn yourself around in his arms. You slapped lightly at his chest and leaned your head against him as he showed you no mercy, your laughter uncontrollable.
"Stop, stop!" you cried, pushing away enough to practically double over. "I can't breathe!"
Solomon was laughing now, too. He gave you a minute to catch your breath, even stepping away to make you think he was retreating for good.
You took a few steps toward him, ready to start pretending like you were offended when he moved in again.
You twisted and tried to get away, letting out a little yelp of surprise. You managed to trip over your own feet and then you really were grasping onto him.
Instead of keeping yourself upright by grabbing Solomon's arm, you only succeeded in pulling him down with you as you fell backward on your bed.
"Woah!" Solomon yelled as he fell, managing to stop himself from crushing you by putting both hands on either side of your head.
Solomon looked down at you, eyes bright, cheeks flushed, breathing heavily. He reached out to run his fingertips along your lips.
"What was that about?" you asked. "I don't have any secrets."
Solomon smiled at you. "It's hard to tell because you're so beautiful when you smile, it dazzles everybody. But I still know when you're having a bad day, MC."
You huffed a little. "You were trying to cheer me up."
"Did it work?" he asked with a smirk.
You laughed again, soft and short and lilting. "Yeah," you said, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck. "It did."
Solomon leaned down to kiss you. He was satisfied. At least for now, he had managed to tickle away the sad look that had been lingering in your eyes.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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For your Flufftober event, could I possibly request Asmo with the prompt, “planning a special date night for MC”? 😍
Hi Jes!! I hope you're having a lovely day! <3
Okay, I loved this prompt, it's so Asmo. I just feel like he'd go all out! I really enjoyed writing this one as I'm really quite fond of Asmo.
Thank you for submitting a prompt!!
FLUFFTOBER 2023
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GN!MC x Asmodeus
Warnings: none!
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The moment he was able to secure plans with you for a date night, Asmodeus got to work. He knew exactly what to do and he was careful to make sure you had no idea what he was up to.
The truth was that Asmo had been looking forward to this date for a long time. The idea came to him when he was watching you in the garden, smiling happily with everyone. It was always dark in the Devildom, but you were like a little light, attracting every single demon right to you. There was something bright and warm that emanated from you. Maybe the others didn't realize, but Asmo could see that it was your love, your shining human heart.
And whenever you turned your eyes on him, when you said his name or smiled his way, it made him feel like he was the center of the universe. It was a feeling he was constantly chasing in his long life, but he found it so easily with you.
So when you looked over at him, out in the garden that night, Asmo was overwhelmed by his feelings for you. He knew in that moment that he wanted to try to give you just a fraction of that feeling that you always gave him. He wanted you to feel like the sun in his solar system - every part of him revolving around you.
For days, Asmo was going from place to place, gathering everything he would need for your perfect night. Then he just needed to keep you out of the garden while he set everything up. Fortunately, Asmo was able to convince Belphie to fall asleep on your lap for a bit, so that if you left your spot on the couch, Belphie could report back.
Asmo had purchased a new outfit, a well tailored black and pink suit with just enough sparkle to add a bit of flourish. He had just finished getting himself ready when Belphie poked his head into Asmo's room, letting him know that you had left the couch. Likely you were preparing to meet Asmo by the front door, as the two of you had planned.
Asmo hurried down the stairs and waited by the door. He was surprised to find he was actually a little nervous, the butterflies fluttering in his stomach. He smiled. How unusual it was for someone to make him feel that way. But of course, there was something special about you.
Even though Asmo hadn't told you the kind of outfit to wear, you had clearly assumed you would be on a fancy date. You came down the stairs looking absolutely stunning and for a moment, Asmo forgot all his grand plans. For a moment, he was mesmerized by your light, shining so brilliantly, filling him with warmth.
You reached him, meeting his eyes and smiling. "You look so handsome tonight, Asmo."
Asmo shook his head a little. "You're the one who's practically glowing right now, MC!"
You laughed, a sound just as sparkling as you were. "Where are we going tonight?"
Asmo put his arm out for you to take. You put your own through it and he pulled you closer to him, just to feel you against him.
He didn't answer your question, but opened the door for you, leading you out into the House of Lamentation's garden. The moment you entered it, you let out a little gasp.
In the middle of the garden was a table, covered in tasteful decor in the form of a tablecloth and centerpiece, with a lovely array of delicious looking dishes and an unopened bottle of Demonus.
And all around it, radiating out from it on multiple different surfaces, were what looked to be hundreds of candles. Some of them were on little pedestals, others nestled in tall candelabras, still others held in the hands of beautiful statues. More could be found tucked inside little lanterns that hung from the trees. The whole space was illuminated with the warm glow of the candlelight.
"Don't worry," Asmo said. "I had Solomon fireproof everything. It looks so different, doesn't it?"
You turned to look at him, your eyes wide. "This is amazing."
Asmo felt the blush that crept up in his cheeks, but he didn't let it derail him. He took both of your hands in his. "MC, you always make me feel like I'm the most important demon in the world. I wanted you to experience that feeling, too, even if it's only for tonight."
Asmo watched as you blushed, too. Your expression changed rapidly, as though you were feeling several different emotions and you couldn't quite figure out which one to display. In the end, you settled for a bright smile that nearly made his heart burst.
"Asmodeus, don't you know that you always make me feel that way, too?" you said softly.
You had the sweetest look in your eyes as you said this and Asmo couldn't hold back. He stepped closer, putting a hand on your waist, and kissed you. And as long as your lips were pressed against his, you might as well have been the only two beings in existence.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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FLUFFTOBER 2023
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CC's 2023 Flufftober Prompt Masterlist
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OCT 2-8
Lucifer - MC has eye drops for when he's overworked | complete
Solomon - tickling | complete
Beelzebub - autumn leaves | complete
OCT 9-15
Asmodeus - planning a special date night for MC | complete
Leviathan - hot chocolate | complete
Belphegor - "You're lucky I love you." | complete
OCT 16-22
Mammon - “Stay with me.” | complete
Simeon - hygge | complete
OCT 23-29
Diavolo - "Stop trying so hard to impress me." | complete
Satan - adopting cats | complete
Barbatos - MC taking care of him | complete
OCT 30: Masquerade Headcanons
demon brothers
everybody else
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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KINKTOBER/FLUFFTOBER
Information and Prompt Submission Rules!
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I've decided I want to do one kink and one fluff prompt for each character. So I won't be doing one for every day of October, but that's because I have a wedding I have to travel for and other such real life obligations. So I am doing 22 days of prompts, alternating between kink and fluff.
I'm listing the characters by week, since I'm not exactly sure which days I'll be posting. I'll have six prompts for each week except the one where I'll be traveling, which will only have four. I'll likely go in the order that the characters are listed, I'm just not sure which exact day they'll be posted. But they'll all be posted within the week they're listed under.
THE RULES:
I'm currently accepting prompt submissions for any of the characters in the lists! Submissions are open until October 1!
Kinktober List | Flufftober List
Pick one character, tell me if you're submitting for kink or fluff, and then give me your idea! It can be one word (e.g. biting) or it can be a scenario. You can give me more detail than that if you like, such as a short dialogue prompt or if you have an idea for the setting, but that's not required. You can also specify MC's gender for either type of prompt, but this is also not required. I will default to gender neutral.
If you are going to submit a kink prompt, please read my request rules for a list of things I will not write!
I will update the prompt lists with the prompts as they're received. If I still have characters without prompts by the deadline, I will assign them myself. I already have a nice list of both types of prompts, so don't worry if they don't all get claimed. I just like being interactive with my followers, so that's why I decided to accept prompt submissions instead of just filling them all in myself. :)
To the anon who submitted a prompt before I posted this - don't worry, you're good! I realized I should probably make some proper posts for this stuff lol. Your prompt has been accepted and added to the Kinktober list. <3
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MASTERLIST
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BY TYPE
headcanons
ficlets
drabbles
thoughts/event posts/lesson recaps
series masterposts
OC/MC masterpost
BY CHARACTER ~coming soon~
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Diavolo
Barbatos
Simeon
Solomon
Raphael
Mephistopheles
Thirteen
MULTI-CHAPTER
The Threads That Bind
EVENTS
500 Followers Prompt Event - Complete
1,000 Followers Prompt Event - Complete
Flufftober 2023 - Complete
Kinktober 2023 - Complete
Cozy Comforts - Complete
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TAGS
misc writes: all the writing
misc naughty times: anything slightly suggestive or NSFW
misc rambles: whenever I just talk about stuff
misc lesson recap: every lesson breakdown post
misc writing update: when I write little status updates about what I'm currently working on
misc oc arsenios: any and all posts related to my OC Arsenios
misc mc ciaran: any and all posts related to my MC Ciaran
misc queues: all the posts I queue - if this tag is on a post it means I queued it up at some point so I might not be actively online when it posts
misc scenario: short quote/script format posts
nonsense posting: when the thing I'm posting seems especially ridiculous to me
late night nonsense posting: my super secret nonsense tag that I add to things that I post after 12 am my time - peruse at your discretion (much worse than regular nonsense posting)
midday nonsense posting: my even more secret & quite rare nonsense tag for things I post during work hours - usually while waiting for zoom meetings or if I can't get something off my mind
obey me game play: any and all Obey Me tutorials/explanations/references on things game play specific
character tags: all characters are tagged with "obey me name" where name is obviously the name of the character (e.g. obey me barbatos)
obey me mc: any and all MCs (except mine, but including canon)
obey me oc: any and all OCs (except mine)
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