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#obey me! thirteen
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Thirteen being nice and liking MC from the get go because they don't have the history of MC breaking into her home, dismantling her traps & helping Solomon of all people steal from her
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Mephisto being nice because at the point of the birthday calls they all still think MC is a demon
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Vs when he knows they're human in their present timeline
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What an asshole (said with fondness) can't wait to watch his ass get dragged kicking and screaming through character development
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loveydovey-leviathan · 11 months
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hello can i request any obey me character with a reader who accidentally hurt themselves?? like i closed a seat on my hand and it hurts like hell 😭😭 i’m so silly..
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injuries and a worried reaper
gn! reader
a/n first time writing for the loveliest of all reapers <3
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"you've got to be more careful," she mutters with an uncharacteristically serious look on her face as she rubs some weird healing balm on your bruised hand. it's cold and makes your hairs stand on end-- but the sight of her taking care of you like this is enough to stop the slightly unpleasant feel of it all. you were so used to seeing her with a large grin as she rants about her newest trap and what she was going to name it, or maybe with pure anger as solomon dodges yet another one of her traps that the frown that decorates her face makes your heart twist guiltily for making her worry. though you have to admit, it does look cute on her. it makes you want to kiss it away.
"i promise it isn't as bad as it looks, i've dealt with worse y'know," she doesn't smile at your little quip, her frown deepens and she stops gently massaging your injury.
"i just... don't like seeing you hurt," she hesitates like she isn't sure she should be saying this at all. her eyes don't meet yours and instead are back to focusing on your hand, though try as she might-- she can't hide the charming pink that creeps up to her cheeks.
then all of a sudden, she feels a pair of lips on hers. eyes widening in shock, she doesn't have time to respond in the way she would have liked (bashful yet cool, totally not completely in love with this plain but lovely human that woefully captured her heart without even really trying) before you pull away.
"i'll try not to, no promises though~" your cheeky smile does nothing to help with the reaper's blush.
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xinhua-jun · 4 months
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thank you devs for giving mc a supportive gf
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I should clarify when I saw the event card Western Showdown I literally did not notice diavolo was also in it I saw Thirteen’s tits and blacked out everything else
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Some Girl Talk (Obey Me! fic)
summary: Retha sits with Thirteen and Asmodeus to just chat it up.
Characters: OC (who is NOT the MC just a 3rd exchange student), Asmodeus, Thirteen, MC
content: mention of depression, casual talk, discussing NSFW lemons, talk about romance
Cafe Lament was noticeably vacant this fine day in the Devildom. Save for one group that was sitting and chatting at a far table in the corner by the full length windows. Two of the exchange students sitting with Asmodeus and Thirteen to be working on a school project for one of their classes. The human that had a pact with the Demon Brothers soon reaching for their D.D.D. to groan when they see it's Lucifer texting them. Which has Retha raise an eyebrow to ask with a huff of humor, "Lemme guess. Mammon is involved? Or is it Satan?"
Asmodeus sighs when the poor human notes with a bit of dread, "Both of them. Apparently, they decided to try a summoning circle for class in the library. Which ended in demon spiders going all over the place. I have to fetch Solomon and Barbatos for a tag team effort of pest control." Thirteen smirks to hand the dejected exchange student their bag as well as some gloves. "That actually sounds like a simple matter to me in comparison to other things. See if you can sneak a few out in a jar for me? I'll pay you top Grimm."
Retha walked their friend to the door of Cafe Lament to then stand there and watch them sprint off towards the Demon Lord's Castle. Her tail flicking about as she shifted her weight from one talon foot to the other. Soon returning to watch how she sits back down so as not to catch that tail on the chair as Asmodeus smiles with a cheeky grin. "Oh. Retha? Do I dare to hope you caught something other than a cold from my precious pact human? Maybe the love bug?" Retha huffed to reach a scaled hand out and gently tap Asmodeus on the nose. "Do not for one second start posting that kind of drivel on my personal blog, Asmo. I was just debating on if I should go and help. But I am sure if we are needed for anything, the will of Lucifer shall be known to us."
Thirteen snickered before taking another sip from her frosted death mocha. A hum of thought escaping the grim reaper before she looked to Retha with expectation in her gaze. "So not the sheeple then. Although I love how you nicknamed them that. But I did hear that you've got a fancy towards a certain someone the other day. Luke told me you've been writing love songs on your guitar a ton while staying with the angels at Purgatory Hall. Although Simeon said the lyrics are pretty death metal type stuff. It honestly scared him."
Asmodeus turned his gaze to a now blushing Retha to look like a shark on the prowl and all but jump out of his chair. His squeak soon flooding over with a babbling of questions as Retha huffed a breath out. "Wait! What?! You've been writing songs about love?! Oh you have to tell me everything! What are the lyrics and do you drop names?! Are you going to perform for the upcoming music festival this month?! Tell me, tell me, tell me!"
Thirteen openly laughs as Asmodeus almost falls over onto the table. Thankfully, Retha plucks the Avatar of Lust up by the collar so as not to tip the table or their drinks over. Which has the light catch her dragon scales and the lush sheen of her horns in the process. Her violet eyes staring into Asmodeus to make her point with her words. "There is one song I am going to perform at the music festival for everyone. But not the one you are dying to hear about. That one is to get my pent up feelings and urges out of my system without grabbing said love interest and tossing them into a bed. You are not going to hear me play that song with the lyrics unless I am severely drunk. But I will tell you something that you will take with you to the grave, Asmodeus."
Asmodeus nodded so fast to then lean in as Retha pressed her lips to his ear. While Thirteen watched as Retha gave several deep rumbles of words that had Asmodeus openly blushing. Both his hands coming up to cover his mouth after a second before he started squealing and snickering in delight. His own words silken and sinful as Retha pulled away for Asmodeus to put both hands to his heart and swoon. "Oh my goodness! Retha! I never would have pictured such a daring and zestful side of you in a million years! Now I'm getting such naughty and delightful ideas! Oh my heart might just burst at this rate!" Thirteen looks about ready to demand answers as Retha chuckled out loud. "Asmo. Breathe. You blowing a piston would mean messy clean up. As well as a flood of flowers and Lucifer losing more sleep. So let's be kind to your beloved eldest brother and not give him heart and head aches." Thirteen is tapping her foot at this point for Retha to smirk and lean over so she can whisper to Thirteen. Who all but goes wide eyed for her jaw to drop open and gasp when Retha is finished. the reaper openly taken aback as the dragon hybrid leans back into her chair. Thirteen then just throws her head back and laughs. "Wow! If I had not heard you say that yourself, I would never have believed you! But that does sound like something you shouldn't be singing in public!"
Asmodeus instantly giggles to then look more serious as his gaze goes back to Retha with a hum of notation. "To think the former ordinary human would have that kind of skeleton in her closet. Guess it answers a bit on how you survived being changed into a hybrid. Nobody even thought it was possible to fuse Demon, Angel, Vampire and Sorcerer into one being that I know of. Which Satan and Solomon have been so curious about they chase down any book or lead. You have a strength of confidence and willpower that is uncanny, Retha. Yes, you do show weakness and you cry when you get sad. But you own it as part of who you are at heart. You don't hide how you feel or what you think. Instead, you make it into your foundation and stand firm. I love that about you, Retha."
Thirteen nods as Retha blushed at the compliment. The reaper nodding to extend her hand and make a comment. "It is evident when I see your soul. Actually, it's like a glossy shine of polished metal. But it has a kind of color to it that is more like a gemstone. Like Amethyst. Kinda why I wanted to get to know you as soon as I heard about you."
Retha gave a shy smile for all three of them to jump in their seats. Since all three of their D.D.D's started to ring. Which had them openly groan in unison at the fact it was Lucifer calling them all. Which meant more trouble.
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abogwitchnamedsage · 1 year
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loafbud · 2 years
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phew idk man, this ain't my final outfit design of her (far from it)- just wanted to mess around with a concept! the design at the bottom right is final, tho (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)
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fallencrowkarma · 2 years
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Monthly server challenge gave me the prompts contempt + thirteen! I like how it turned out so i thought i should share
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13daze · 2 years
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season four wohld be a lot better if they let thirteen kill someone
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boxbusiness · 3 months
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o3o
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So Thirteen says her sister is a more stereotypical reaper....
goth? goth right? she's goth? that's what you're telling me right? 👀
also think it's funny that Thirteen has the name associated with death but is all pink/blue/purple and giggly and colourful nails/eyes/eyeshadow and basically things you'd associate with the word "candy"
Meanwhile Candy's a more stereotypical reaper and so presumably everything you'd associate with the word "thirteen"
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he-calls-me-kitten · 5 months
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Dirty Dozen (ft. +2)
GN! MC x Pervert! OM Characters
(Cause y'all seemed to love the first one omg. Also TW: I made everyone wayy more sleazy and nasty than before so read at your own risk. MInors DNI)
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Pervert! Mammon who likes to ask you for something specifically when your hands are full. "MC, lend me a few Grimm could ya?" He asks when you're in the middle of cooking.
"My hands are covered in cake batter, just take some from my back pocket."
"Are you sure it's there? Let me check both pockets." He isn't so much searching for coins as much as he's feeling and practically groping your ass. Seriously you start to wonder how it's taking him 20 minutes to find something that's right there.
Pervert! Solomon who keeps his room colder than usual when you come over for magic lessons.
"Is it too cold for you MC? I apologise, I kept it this way because some of the potions have bad reactions to heat but if you'd like-"
"I'm absolutely fine, Solomon. You worry about me too much." You smile at him reassuringly, not noticing how his eyes are so eagerly trained at your nipples perking up through your thin t-shirt.
Boner Bonus points if you allow him to hug you for some warmth. His fingers will definitely brush against your chest more than once.
Pervert! Beel who seems to make a mess whenever he's trying to help you in the kitchen. "I'm so sorry, MC. I didn't mean to spill it on your hands!"
"It's okay Beel, it's just some cream and syrup. I can just wash it off right away."
"But it's such a waste. Please allow me." He starts to thoroughly lick your fingers and you shake your head and let him knowing his fixations on food.
But he can't help it - you taste so good. He secretly wonders what you might taste like down there, drooling at the thought.
Pervert! Levi who has taken to sitting on pillows Japanese style while gaming and offers you the same. Sure enough you don't even suspect an ulterior motive.
"Did you get inspired by some human world anime again? Careful though - your legs and butt will start to cramp after a while."
"MC you're too gracious! Caring so much for an otaku like me!"
After you leave, he promptly takes the pillow you were sitting on and puts it in his bathtub. He's going to sleep on it ofc. Your scent on it helps him jerk off better.
Pervert! Belphie who now asks you to rub his belly till he falls asleep. "What's so funny?" He asks as you giggle at his request.
"Since when do you need help falling asleep?"
"I care about the quality of my sleep. And I sleep better this way."
Fortunately you believe him and don't suspect that it's because it's the closest he can get you to fondling his dick. He has such a difficult time holding in his moans and hard ons, every time your hands go even a bit lower than usual.
Pervert! Barbatos who got into sewing clothes as a hobby and specifically likes making them for you now. But you never understand why he needs to take same measurements over and over again.
"Oh? This is a different kind of design, MC. So the measurements will vary from before."
"Always making new things aren't you? You never fail to suprise Barbatos." You smile at him admiring.
The tightening of the tape around your chest and crotch are subtle. He can hardly keep it together when you praise him after all. But he has to if he wants to skim his hands over your body like this again.
Pervert! Diavolo who takes you on such long drives that you always doze off in the front seat, waking up apologetic for missing so much of the journey.
"Hahaha, it's okay, MC. We've been on this same road lots of times. I assure you, you didn't miss anything. And I like that you feel safe to sleep in my presence."
"But still, I'm so sorry, it feels disrespectful..." You apologize, not even knowing how hard he is in his pants right now.
Afterall, he can keep squeezing your beautiful thighs, maybe let his hands wander between them and imagine himself fucking you in the back seat as much as he wants, when you're asleep.
Pervert! Simeon who will have noone except you as his muse for art classes. And the themes just keep getting more erotic each time.
"Are you sure you're okay with this, MC? You don't have to do it if you're not comfortable-"
"Nonsense, Simeon. I feel super comfortable if it's you. You're a true artist after all." You say as you lay on his bed wrapped up only in bedsheets, exposing your entire back and legs.
If only you knew, this angel has thoughts dirtier than most demons. How he's practically fucking you with his eyes. How he's definitely going to jerk off into those bedsheets, moaning your name.
Pervert! Satan who loves teaching you things - standing right behind you, guiding your hands to make latte-art, or trying a new style of painting.
"That's it, nice and slow. Look how much you've improved, MC." He beams at the cute kitty in the coffee cup.
"All thanks to you, Satan. I can't wait to learn more from you." You smile at him earnestly.
He almost feels guilty for tricking you this way, but the way your hands feel in his, and your ass feels against his groin is so addicting. One of these days, he wishes could teach you to be on all fours and take his length in your pretty little mouth.
Pervert! Asmo who loves keeping your eyes on him and noone else. From elaborate performances to petty staring contests, he cannot have enough of your gaze.
"Oh you're turning red in the face, Asmo. Did I manage to flutter the heart of the Avatar of Lust?" You lean forward smiling.
"You're my only weakness after all, MC. It's your fault for making me this way." He almost moans.
You laugh and mock apologize at his antics but you don't know he's been grinding like an animal on his seat, and creamed his pants under your innocent gaze. Your undivided attention just turns him on so much.
Pervert! Lucifer who makes his desires too obvious sometimes. He'll regret it in the morning and take you to dinner to apologize but not until he's already done something dirty.
"Lucifer, it's 2 am. You need to throw away that coffee and sleep." You're practically dragging him to bed.
"Fine. I'll go sleep if you'll stay in my room tonight." He says knowing you'll comply. You care too much for your own good. He's not even going to let you sleep on the couch, no you have to stay wrapped up in his arms.
You might wake upto him groaning your name in his sleep and you might mistake it for a nightmare - not knowing how he's balls deep inside you in his dreams.
Pervert! Thirteen who likes how excited you get over her newest inventions and keeps making more things to call you over.
"And this little baby and can throw pie at people's faces without ever missing. Guaranteed headshot." She smiles proud.
"This would be so useful in a cafeteria food fight and then get banned right after its glory. But I so wanna use it!" You whine.
She loves how much you appreciate her inventions. She is secretly working on a 'pleasure' device scented like her to give you - she hopes you'll like it just as much.
Pervert! Mephisto who is actually taken aback by your duality. You're such a mischievous little imp usually but turn so well-mannered in front of Diavolo's esteemed guests.
"So even you can be prim and proper sometimes? If only you could maintain this on the daily." He huffs.
You laugh and mock-bow in front of him. "Of course, anything for you my dearest lord. Would you like to dance with this proper human while you can?"
He blushes at the sudden offer. Why you little- how dare you tempt him like this. You can't complain about him gripping you somewhere improper or too tight. You deserve this for your attitude.
Pervert! Raphael who is still navigating new feelings of lust he's never felt before he met you. Why his heart skips every time you fall asleep on his shoulder or why he felt a sudden warmth at the pit of his stomach feeling you breath so softly into his neck.
"Thank you for helping me tidy the classroom, MC. I didn't even know where the cleaning supplies were."
"That's alright. It's more fun with two people anyway and wait Raphael there's a bucket over the-" The fresh bucket of water already spilled splashing all over both of you.
You immediately fetched a towel to help him dry up but he couldn't stop staring at you instead. With the uniform sticking to your body like and the water glistening on your exposed skin - why was he so enthralled? Why does he feel a strange pulsing between his legs as you hover over him?
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xinhua-jun · 4 months
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Nightbringer!Barbatos easter egg?👀
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whatever-fanfics · 6 months
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Headcanon that the demons and angels don't have that instinct when somethings wrong.
MC *feels the hairs on their arms stand up*: Somethings wrong
Solomon *feels a pit in his stomach*: I agree
Demons and Angels: What the fuck
*Something goes wrong*
The Demons and Angels: What the F U C K 🤯😱🤯
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suiirens · 6 days
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Bonus:
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voidwasstolen · 2 months
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Pov obey me pokemon au
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