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koolades-world · 24 hours
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one bed troupe w/ Satan
Satan had the perfect idea. He had heard you rave about the city you had grown up in and all the precious memories it held. You told him often whenever you were reminded of familiar faces, the local bookstores, the bakeries, and most importantly, the beaches. He felt as if he could listen to you talk about your childhood forever. That's when he got the grand idea to take you to see that city again for a day. That way, you could see it all again and he might get the chance to make precious memories with his favorite person.
Upon suggesting this idea to you, you practically began bouncing off the walls, shaking him, asking when you would be able to go. When he told you he could arrange for the both of you to leave that weekend, you began jumping for joy. "I'll be able to show you everything! You're a genius." You hugged him tightly. After pressing a kiss on his cheek, you disappeared, presumably to tell someone else. You hadn't even stuck around to hear the rest of the details.
He laughed to himself, and called Barbatos to let him know they planned to leave that Saturday. Barbatos was more than happy to help them, and glad to hear you were so excited. Saturday came quickly. You gripped Satan's hand tightly and skipped to the palace, dragging him behind you. You had on a small backpack filled with essentials that Satan knew he would inevitably end up carrying at some point, but he didn’t mind. He was just happy that you were happy. Once you reach the palace, and made it to the human world, you were quick to take Satan to all of your favorite places.
First, you took him to your favorite bookstore growing up. You knew he'd be just as obsessed as you were and still was. There were book stacked up to the ceiling, and were somewhat categorized. The tights aisles forced you to walk one behind the other, but you still never let go of his hand. The two of you easily spend an hour along in the section with Sherlock Holmes. Once you were done in there, you took him to your favorite ice cream place. The beach you often watched the sunset on with your family was nearby, and while it wasn't sunset quite yet, you figured the two of you could still get something and enjoy the view.
After a little more wandering around, you were getting hungry since ice cream isn't really filling, so you took him to a cafe that held more memories as a teenager to you. After school, you'd meet up with friends there for projects, or for just in general when you weren't quite ready to go home yet. While the two of you were chatting, cuddled up side by side, enjoying a coffee each, you happened to see a familiar face.
"Mc?" You turned after hearing a familiar voice.
"Mom! What a surprise seeing you!" You got up to hug her. Satan looked at the woman you'd happily greeted. He could see the resemblance. The two of you chatted for a bit, standing beside your table. Evenutally, she turned to him.
"Who's this? Sorry for ignoring you, dear." The tenderness she addressed him with hit him like a brick. He was almost certain that Mc's immediate family knew about the exchange program, but he still looked to them to check. After they gave him a little nod, he introduced himself.
"I'm Satan, ma'am. It's a pleasure to meet you. Your child is lovely." He stood up to shake her hand, the small backpack falling over since he stood up so fast. She hugged him instead, ignoring his outstretched hand.
"No need to be so formal. Anyone who's good enough for Mc is good enough for me. Besides, demon or not, you're one of the family. That reminds me, the two of you need to spend the night, if you can extend your day trip. The rest of the family hasn't seen you in a while and they'll be excited to meet you, dear." She pulled back so she could hold both of your hands in hers.
Mc looked at Satan, imploring him to agree. "I think I can make that happen." He nodded with a smile. He had never felt so welcome somewhere he'd never been. Mc began squealing and almost jumping on the spot. Satan got his second hug from Mc that day, and his third total. After agreeing to meet up at Mc's childhood home at five pm, you parted ways. The both of you sat back down, and as you began chattering about your family, Satan sent a few messages to Barbatos letting him know they'd be back tomorrow at some time.
Before he knew it, five rolled around and they made the short walk to the place Mc grew up. They skipped up to the doorstep, and he followed at a little bit of a slower pace. He couldn't help but be nervous. But, as soon as that door swung open, he immediately knew he would always be welcome there. After being greeted by a hoard of people that look like Mc at the door, they were ushered in. After being briefly separated to chat with different people, they were reunited at the dinner table when it was time to eat. It was heartwarming to see Mc in their element, surrounded by their family. He felt almost bad to have taken them away from something like this. He got to see his family everyday, but they didn't. It seemed, unfair, in a way. Before they knew it, it was time to head to bed.
"Night guys! See you all tomorrow morning." You waved to the crowd in the living room, and grabbed Satan by the hand to free him from the gaggle of uncles surrounding him. A few of them chuckled at how easily he went with you. Your mom passed you two towels and waved you both after her up the stairs.
"You should still have clothing in your drawers since you didn't take everything with you, and if you need something for him, let me know. I can borrow something from your father's wardrobe. Sweet dreams, angel. It truly feels like a miracal being able to see you today." She kissed Mc's forehead. That simple act warmed him. Sometimes, he considered Mc to be his angel too, someone he didn’t deserve.
"Night, Mom." They smiled.
"Good night, ma'am. Thank you for your hospitality." Satan chimed in, not wanting to seem rude.
"No need for the formalities. You're practically family. Now, go get some rest." She walked off after leaving them in front of a shut door together. Satan had almost assumed he would be walked to a different door.
"This is my childhood bedroom. Promise not to laugh?" Mc put their hand on the doorknob.
"The fact that you had to ask makes me curious, but yes." They swung open the door to be greeted by a colorful, cute room that had been designed for what looks like a toddler. The decor looked like it was for a teenager, but the walls were painted like a forest, with forest creatures scattered. "It's cute in here." He took in the entire room. Mc glanced away, bashful.
"You should go shower quickly, before everyone downstairs moves up to bed." They opened one of the dresser drawers, and passed him a large hoodie and pair of sweatpants. He chuckled, but let you push him towards the bathroom. Once both of you had showered and changed, you were in your room again together.
You pulled back the covers of your bedspread, wiggling under it, and avoiding Satan's gaze. "I can sleep on the floor, if that makes you more comfortable." He said.
"No, no. It's fine. That would be unfair to you." You wave him off and pat the bed softly.
"You could've told them we weren't dating. I wouldn't have been offended, Mc." He tried his best to hide the smile on his face.
"Well, they seemed to really love you. I just couldn't break their hearts like that. Besides, I actually don't mind that idea..." You trailed off shyly.
"Hmm, what was that?" He decided to tease you a little.
"Nothing! Nothing, 'tan." You laugh a little.
“Well, seeing as everything is usually about me, and my dysfunctional family, tell me all about yours.” That seemed to do the trick to ease you. As he settled into bed next to you, you began to talk about family member he’d met downstairs. It was no wonder you fit in with his family so well. You knew each member of both of your families like the back of your hand, down to every detail. It really showed how much you payed attention to detail and cared.
As you fell asleep with a quick apology and a yawn, he remained awake. You were facing each other, so he was able to see your facial features and the awkward way your arms rested. He moved the blanket up higher over your shoulders, studying your features with a small smile.
Despite being a demon, he couldn’t help but feel blessed by some divine power out there to be graced with someone as sweet, and caring as you. Watching your chest rise and fall, he brushed your hair aside a little. The domesticity of this, and of everything that day had entailed made him fall more and more for you. Just being in your presence was enchanting.
He could get used to this. The next morning would be even more fun, since he knew you weren’t exactly an early riser. With a sigh, he shut his own eyes, but not before he put one of his arms around you. He was so grateful for you.
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syazrock · 5 months
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Satan celebrate his own birthday party
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malachiexists13 · 1 year
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LUCIFER???!??!?
"You're going to play demon tamer? I suppose I don't mind." WHAT KIND OF FUCKING SUBMISSIVE RESPONSE IS THIS?
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ilychld · 4 months
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the brothers would definitely tag-team MC. they'd take turns and when deciding, it's not the most pleasant thing.
the brothers would probably decide who fucks MC first by making it a game to who can make you cum with their hands the most, they wouldn't care if you're a sobbering mess or when you scream for them to stop. they just know you could handle more than what their hands are giving, you just have to wait.
and you did, you lay nearly motionless as your hole ached to be filled. you wanted to scream, to tell them to just fuck you at the same time but you can't. your mind has turned to a puddle, alongside your sheets and words couldn't form anymore. you could only babble until they were done with you.
using you, or fucking you with only their hands lasted for an hour or two until you were able to scream beelzebub's name as you came undone for the upteenth time. and when you did, they stopped. grunts and muttering filled the room shortly, cursing as they stepped away for beel to ravish you.
"say beel, we're twins right? how about we share MC together?"
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Men i simp for:
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their rivals/men they hate, that i also simp for:
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(just realized both sides have different skin tones)
Simeon teases lucifer and annoys him that's what I mean!
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bamsara · 1 year
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Mammon Mammony Mammon Mammon Mammon Mammon
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samdrawzzz · 2 years
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back on my bullshit guys👍
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callingmayday · 5 months
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Mammon NSFW Alphabet
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A - Aftercare (what is he like after sex)
Tired, it takes a lot of energy out of him but he'll fight through it to make you two comfortable
B - Body part (his favorite body part, as well as his partner's body part)
He love's his hair and likes keeping it fluffy, and he loves your heart. After the close calls you two have had he loves to just listen to your heartbeat, knowing you're safe 
C - Cum (mostly anything to do with cum)
Loves seeing you covered or pumped full of him, he finds it hot
D - Dirty secret (his dirty secret)
He likes to look at you, weather it's in the sweetest or spiciest moment, loves looking at you and knowing you choose him
E - Experience (how experienced is he? Does he know what he's doing?)
No experience despite what people may think of him in the Devildom. He simply never found anyone he trusted enough. He doesn't know what he's doing but will try his best, just be patient and understanding
F - Favorite position (his favorite pose)
Cow girl/ Cow boy
LOVES it
Loves being able to look at you like this, to him you look divine
G - Goofy (is he serious? humorous? etc..)
Serious when needed but tends to be more humorous with it
H - Hair (how well groomed is it?)
Well, not perfect but every time he remembers to he does it
I - Intimacy (how romantic is he?)
Very, he tries his best. He may be a tsundere but he more than makes up for it during anything more intimate.
J - Jack off (masturbation)
More than he'd admit, but quite often
K - Kink (one or more of his kinks/fetishes)
Masochist and praise kinks
L - Location (favorite places)
A bed or his car. The bed is soft and he loves how you look in it but sometimes he feels the car just hits differently.
M - Motivation (what turns him on)
Knowing that you want him, that alone will do him in.
N - No (what he wouldn't do)
Do anything you don't say yes to directly, nor will he ever be comfortable being tied down (with rope) in a sexual setting
O - Oral (prefers to give or receive?)
Yes.
P - Pace (is he fast and rough? slow and sensual?)
Depends on how pent up he is and what you give the go-ahead on
Q - Quickie (does he like fast sex)
If you guys don't have time for longer then yes, but prefers to take his time with you if you can
R - Risk (does he like experiments/risks)
He loves them, as long as he won't die via Luci
S - Stamina (for how many rounds it is enough)
As many as needed, but starts to overstim after one or two
T - Toys (does he have toys? does he use them?)
Some, and only if you mention them, he's shy at the fact he thought to buy them for you two and will pretend the were given to him by Asmo if you don't ask directly 
U - Unfair (does he like to tease)
A bit, not to much tho
V - Volume (how loud it is, what sounds it makes, etc.)
Very, very loud and verbal
W - Wild card (random headcannon)
He knows how bad the whole 'I'm your first' thing sounds
Y - Yearning (his sexual attraction)
High, through the roof. He tries to hint at it with saying he's your first even if he brushes it off as not understanding how bad it sounds. He knows, knows indeed...
Z - Zzz (how quickly he then falls asleep) 
Right away if you're both comfortable and clean enough. If not only long enough to get that done, then it's cuddle time
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noonvoid · 2 years
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for all your MC desires.
Feel free to use, just credit or tag me! :) my obm blog is @devilishdelights
Three more extra templates in the rbs!
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ghibaby · 1 year
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P.O.V: MC finally seeing their family after the program but they hate their families
MC's mom: MC where have you been!?
MC: sorry, I was in a student exchange program and I got busy
MC: ......
MC's brother: everyone was worried about you, you can't just disappear, you really hurt a lot of people...
MC's dad: yeah and you could've atleast visited us yo know!?
MC: well that's cus I just didn't want to
MC's brother: w-why!?!
MC: well sometimes you just gotta take responsibility of your own happiness...
MC's mother: w-well you don't think that's a little SELFISH!?!?
MC: I don't know what to tell you
MC: I'm happy for the first time in my life and I'm not gonna feel bad about it
MC's dad: I-I don't understand..?
MC: it takes a long time to realize how truly miserable I am and even longer to see how it doesn't have to be that way..
MC: only after I give up your selfish expectations of me, can I begin to find a way for me to be happy.
*phone rings
MC: Hello
Mammon: MC where are you, you've gotta see this, Lucifer is drunk and is having a make out session with a street pole!!
MC: be there in a minute.(hangs up)
MC: sorry, I'll be leaving now, good bye.
MC's family:M-MC WAIT, WERE SORRY!!
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abrabloodycadabra · 1 year
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This is my 123456789th attempt to post this because tumblr doesn't show it up in the tags
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koolades-world · 27 days
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Can you do a fanfic of an MC who likes to play a game with the brothers where MC steals the easiest thing that they have on them (like Mammon’s glasses or if Lucifer is wearing glasses, they take them) and the brothers have to chase them around to get them back? It’s all good fun and they know they’re joking haha
hi! yes, of course!! another fun idea!!
please enjoy!
Mc strikes again!
Lucifer was enjoying his coffee at the table with his daily newspaper, casually reading like he did every morning. He got downstairs early in order to enjoy the peace and quiet it brough to his routine. Everyone knew this, because when they arrived downstairs, he was always about halfway done with the paper and his coffee at that point.
It was the perfect time to strike. Before he knew it, Lucifer's reading glasses were swiped right off his nose by a pair of hands he would know anywhere. He did nothing to stop the mischievous human who he could hear running down the hall in their socks, giggling the whole way. He couldn't finish reading the paper without them, so, with a small grin, he got up to chase after them.
Lucifer was sure the entire house heard them, and at one point Mc smacked straight into Beel and after apologizing, kept running. He had also been awake for a while, thanks to his morning workout routine, but left Mc and his older brother to their own devices. Finally, the chase ended when Mc tried to get into their own room to shut the door behind them, but the door was locked. Lucifer triumphantly took his glasses back, in exchange for a kiss. He gave them a lighthearted scolding, and before going back to the dining room, unlocked their door for them. Next time, Lucifer would be more prepared for a surprise attack from Mc.
Later that day, Mc did the same thing to Belphie and his pillow. He was, of course, asleep during their scuffle with Lucifer, so he had no clue what was about to hit him. While he was taking his third afternoon nap, they snuck up and attempted to yank the pillow out from under him. While they knew he had a strong grip while asleep since they had been the victim of his many naps, while he had fallen asleep while holding them, they still thought they'd be able to steal away with the pillow.
They were severely wrong. As much as they tugged and tugged, they couldn't get it to budge at all. When they thought they'd gotten a little bit of leeway, Belphie grabbed them by the arm and yanked them into a cuddle. After he knowingly questioned them on what they were doing, Mc tried their best to pretend they were doing nothing, but failed. As a toll for attempting to snatch his pillow, Belphie made them cuddle with him until he was sure they'd learnt his lesson.
They tried the other brothers, but failed and eventually decided to just try the easiest target: Mammon.
Later that week, they tried the glasses trick on Mammon while he was scrolling on Devilgram. That was much easier than trying to steal from Lucifer or Belphie because Mammon had such a soft spot for Mc. They asked for several things, all of which he complied to. He had to He could've just snatched them back and played the same chasing game but, he loved them. He cared about them, so even if his glasses weren't at stake, he would do it. He actually had spares he could grab, but he'd do anything for you.
It was a good day to be Mc, surrounded by some of the most powerful demons in the Devildom, yet they would do the silliest things for them.
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syazrock · 7 months
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Singing practice.
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tfshouldidohere · 11 months
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ilychld · 3 months
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okay okay
MC is loaded, really really rich y'know! so when mammon got into trouble in a casino in the human realm, MC would just stroll into the police station and pay for his bail with a bouquet of flowers. i'm betting that this happened more than once already so when mammon refuses to take the flowers, MC would just say something along the lines of "you'd still be in jail without me so accept the fucking flowers." with a pretty smile on their face
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rambeu · 1 year
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YEAAA i love him sm )': happy birthday to the loml levi !!!!!🎂🎁🍰🎉🎊 doesnt matter ur made of pixels babygirl.. ily 🫵 (featuring my mc’s hand & dialogue from his birthday even this year!!!!)
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