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cosmicstarlatte · 1 year

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You ARE The Father! (Obey Me!)

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After getting back to the human world you realized you were pregnant. You decided to keep it a secret during your relationship. After having the baby/babies for a few weeks, you finally decide to tell your demon baby daddy.

»Characters: Demon bros // -> [Part 2: Dateables] Now available!

»Tags: Female reader/MC, Unplanned pregnancy, Humor/fluff, Bulleted Style Fic

»Note: Sorry it's kind of long. Also I imagine the babies all heavily resemble their dads. 🥺♡ I might make a part two with Diavolo and Barbatos but they will be short stories. Well, maybe. Lol

Lucifer:

"That's not funny."

Didn't believe you because how could you keep that sort of secret for months from him

You sent him a photo of you holding a very unamused baby boy with black hair and red eyes

The Avatar of Pride has fainted. I repeat, he has fainted

Didn't pack or say anything to his brothers once he woke up, he just bolted out the house to find a magic seal to travel to the human realm

Quickly let Diavolo know why he canceled their meeting whilst on the way to you

He arrived disheveled, man was sweating lol

Anyway he immediately reached for his child and cradled him

His baby's horns and wings popped out!

Barely wanted to talk to you at first, you wounded his pride...Did you think him unfit? Did you think he wouldn't accept?

He would've been there for you no matter what, it pained him that you went through everything alone

Promised to be there from now on

He hugged you and the baby "...I love you two. ♡ Come live with me. You two won't ever be in need."

Dia and Barb visited shortly to see Luci's baby!

His baby slapped everyone in the face at some point

Mammon:

"Ha! That's a good one! I always loved ya sense of humor!"

Really thought it was a joke

You decided to surprise him in person instead

You got permission from Dia to visit

You had only told Lucifer ahead of time about the surprise visit but not why

When you knocked on the door holding the white-haired baby girl Lucifer had to do a double take

"Is this..."

He smiled and excitedly held her for a minute before returning her

"Excuse me" Lucifer said as he closed the door

"MAMMOOOOOOOOON!!!"

yeah the baby started crying

You could hear the loud commotion inside

The door swung open and Mammon stared in shock along with the rest of the family behind him

"YA WERENT JOKING!? GUYS...GUYS!! I'M A DAD!!"

He cuddled his baby girl and gave her so many kisses

You guessed it, the baby sprouted horns and wings after being held by him

Was upset at himself for thinking you were joking

He demanded you move in right away

"Nothin' will break this family. I got ya both! Daddy will take care of y'all! "♡

His baby girl managed to grab his wallet and wouldn't let go

Levi:

"As if..."

Was skeptical...him? A dad? He always thought Mammon or Asmo would be first

He didn't know anything about being a dad but he was getting more excited the more he thought about it

You wouldn't lie to him about that right? RIGHT?

But why didn't you tell him sooner!? He could've been there for support like you always supported him!!

He texted you saying he would be visiting soon

He made a quick phone call to Dia for help getting to the human world

"Yeah let's not tell Lucifer yet heheheh"

He hurriedly grabbed a few figures and collectibles to go pawn off...kids are expensive!

After selling some things he bought some baby stuff and a gift for you...the mother of his child!!

When he finally made it to the human world he cried when he held his own purple-haired baby boy

The baby cried too lmao

The baby shifted into demon form & Levi wailed even more at his beautiful copy+paste baby

Both stopped crying when you played some anime on the tv

"I-I have a ring for you...w-will you marry me? I'll be the best husband and dad I can be!" ♡

He was planning on asking anyway; this just sped things up

He wasn't sure but he thinks his kid was giving him the stink eye when he was taking too much time with you...jealousy!?

Satan:

"You're telling me this now?"

Yeah he was angry

He had a hard time believing it but he knew you wouldn't lie about something like that

After the call, he grew excited and couldn't wait to visit

Told Lucifer what was going on ASAP and he let him go to you

He tried to read as much as he could from parenting books while on the way to you

He brought some gifts and offered to let you nap while he bonded with his daughter

Yeah she shifted into demon form after being held by him

He cooed at her, brushing her blonde hair lightly, remembering his own birth

"Daddy might've been an accident, but you're definitely not. Just a beautiful surprise. ♡"

He would do anything you asked of him, he just wanted to take care of his own little family

"Hey listen to me...I won't ever let you two down. I swear it.♡"

His daughter angrily yanked the new kitty plushie from his hands and smacked him before giggling

Asmo:

"Ahaha...riiight. That's not the first time someone's tried that on me! And triplets!? "

He loved you but that was a weird joke to pull so many months later

Seriously, triplets? You had to be joking!

You were a little hurt but you kind of understood his reaction

Either way you wanted Asmo to meet them and decided to do a surprise visit

You contacted Dia for help and Barb escorted you safely to the Devildom (it was hard moving around with 3 babies!)

You nervously waited with your babies at Dia's castle while they summoned Asmo first before the other brothers

"Lord Diavolo, I'm he-" you heard Asmo gasp

He froze and took in what was in front of him

"You weren't joking!?"

He sobbed and cried out apologies to you, as he tried to figure out how he could pick them all up (sorry only two at a time!)

You handed him the two girls and watched as they shifted into demon form in his arms

Mini Asmos!

He excitedly talked about all the different outfits you could all wear and match as a family

You took one of the baby girls and handed him the boy and watched as he too shifted

"You're my family! My big beautiful family! Papa will make you all proud! I'll work SO hard!♡"

The other brothers happily joined the gathering a few minutes later

Every time someone picked up one of the babies, they were happy and friendly!

Beel:

"Huh? What? What do you mean? ... I'M COMING."

Mixed emotions: Anger for not telling him. Excited that you had his child. Sad that he wasn't there to support you on the journey. Happy overall for his new family.

He wasted no time after you told him, he called on Lucifer to let him go to the human world. His brothers caught wind and wanted to go too.

Teared up when he saw you standing and holding his baby boy, he gave a big soft family hug

Was surprised and excited when his baby shifted into demon form when he held him

It was a mini him!

He was absolutely in love with his new family

"I will give you both everything. No matter what. I will take care of you two, always.♡"

Wouldn't stop doting on you two

Growled when Belphie wanted a turn to hold his baby...he might've been a little too protective

But everyone did get a turn eventually

His baby bit/nibbled everyone at some point

Belphie:

"Twins!? Mine!? When!? You should've said something!"

Was upset you kept it from him. Scared because what if he fails you and them? But was happy to have his own little family

As soon as he hung up, he quickly called Lucifer for help and had Beel accompany to the human world

Freaked out because what do babies need? What did you need? He hurriedly bought ready made baby gift baskets hoping it would help somewhat

Each step towards your place was nerve wracking and exhilarating

Having Beel there soothed him a little so he was thankful

Belphie thought you looked so beautiful standing there holding his twins in little cow print onesies

He nervously held both and teared up when they shifted and they looked so much like him

The baby boy started crying and he freaked out

"Yeah he cries a lot. The girl however is very quiet and sleeps easily."

Belphie hummed a lullaby and soothed his son who rested happily on him.

"This is better than any dream.I will do my best to make you and them proud.That's a promise.♡"

Beel patted his back letting him know he had him and the others

His babies seemed to like cuddling a lot. They really liked holding fingers tightly.

⬦You might also like: MC Feeling Insecure︱Waffle House︱Coconut

*Super long* Authors Note/Ramblings: Moved those notes to my AO3 journal lol

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megantrancyfanfics · 2 years

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Game Over | Leviathan x F! Reader smut

Warning: female reader, blow job, pet names “baby”, “darling” and “good girl” used.

Enjoy💜

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“Levi~” you whined, sliding down the side of his bathtub bed, only receiving a quick “hm?” As a response.

“You’ve been playing that game for 6 hours straight I want your attention”

“Yeah yeah as soon as I beat this level!”

“You‘ve said that after every level” you groaned as you didn’t get a response. Unless you count the squeaks of his game chair as a response then you got a few.

You had tried to asked Levi a few questions a few minutes after, but only realizing he wasn’t paying any attention to you, and he’d just give you generic responses.

“I’m gonna go get a snack you want anything?”

“Mhm that’s great honey.”

You sighed as Leviathan let out a small evil chuckle as apparently something went according to his plan.

“I’m gonna go jump off of the balcony in Lucifer’s room.” You said sitting on your knees.

“Ok, be careful.”

You rolled your eyes and almost let out a chuckle.

“After that I’m gonna go to mammon and see if he wants to recreate any of his sexy fantasies he has of me every night. Maybe I’ll get some dick from him.”

“Ok, have fun.”

If Levi actually heard that he’d blow a fuse and go after his brother, but, apparently his game was more important. Suddenly, an idea sprung into your mind.

If words won’t get his attention, maybe actions will. You quickly crawled over to Levi’s desk. Luckily, it was one of those days that he sat a few inches away from the desk so you could sneak under it.

“Wait- did y/n just say she was going to get dick from ma-ah!” He quickly covered his mouth with his hand as you placed your hand on his inner thigh before moving your hand upwards and over his dick, then resting it on the hem of his pants.

“Levi~” you cooed. “I want you so bad”

“A-after this level ok?” He whimpered out as you pulled down his pants and underwear, his half hard dick springing out.

“I never said you can’t play your game lev, I’m just gonna do what I want too. Let’s call it..an extra challenge. Focus on the game, while I focus on giving you pleasure~” you cooed, bringing your mouth close to his dick, your hot breath tickling him before spitting on his cock. Leviathan was trying his very hardest to focus on the task at hand: his game, but when he felt your hands wrap around his cock, and giving it a gentle squeeze before your hot mouth and cute lips wrapped around his tip, he could practically blow his load right there. He tried to focus on his computer screen, but he couldn’t help but to let his eyes wonder off screen to meet your eyes that stared up at him innocently as your mouth was wrapped around his dick. A shiver ran down his spine. He shook his head and focused back onto his screen, which didn’t make you satisfied. You pulled off his cock, with a satisfying pop, which made him bite his lip.

You had been with Levi for a while, and you knew his body like the back of your hand. You smirked as you licked the sensitive vein on the bottom side of his dick, making Levi throw his head back and moan, his hips bucking up.

“T-that was a cheap s-shot.” He mumbled, his cheeks stained red as you gave him an innocent smile.

“Better focus on your game before you lose.” You say before sucking again, making sure your tongue abuses that vein.

Levi’s head was spinning as he got closer to his climax. He couldn’t help but to start bucking his hips up, whines and groans leaving his mouth, the game completely out of his mind, as he gripped the back of his chair, his climax bubbling up inside of him hard, before coating the back of your throat with his hot cum, a loud whine escaping his mouth as his dick twitched in your mouth.

“Game over!” The computer shouted as you pulled up, giggling softly.

“Oops. I guess you lost. Sorry baby.”

“Oh no don’t sorry baby me.” Levi said grabbing your hair, making you sit up as he pulled your hair. He leaned down capturing your lips with his harshly.

His tongue explored your mouth, hints of his cum coating his tongue before pulling back.

“You better be ready for a long night. We’re not stopping until the sun rises.” Leviathan spoke has he held your chin in his hand.

“B-but Levi we can’t tell when the sun rises in your room-”

“Is that a problem? It better not be, you wanted this. So get your ass up here. We’ll stop when I’m satisfied and when I feel like you’ve made it up for making me lose my game.”

You knew you were in trouble when his tail, and horns started to appear.

“Unless you wanna go get dick from mammon instead.” He mocked you as you shook your head.

“No, I only want your dick. Your dick makes feel so good only you can satisfy me.” You whined out making leviathan chuckle.

“Good girl.”

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“ACHOO!” Mammon sneezed, wiping his nose on his jacket before placing the magazine he was looking at down on his bed.

“Ya! One of my stupid brothers must be talkin bout the great mammon! As they should.” He says confidently before picking up Goldie that Lucifer has recently given back to him.

“Now, how about we do some shoppin Goldie ol girl?”

End

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sorastage · 9 months

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satan’s catgirl.

be belphegor’s cowgirl

satan was reading a… very informative book one day and it gave him a great idea. he buys something off akuzon, and texts you.

(nsfw, smut, you perform oral, feminine clothing, you call him master, he calls himself master, he calls you dumb and kitten)

you’re so excited to see what it is that you spritz some perfume on yourself and slip into some green crocs and walk to his room.

you decide to knock.

“hey mc, just come inside.”

gaining his permission, you slink inside.

“soooo. gift. where?” you get straight to the point.

he points to a box on a stack of books.

“i hope you like it. i thought of you when i saw it. i’ll wait outside, get changed and call me back in whenever you’re ready.”

why is he leaving, he’s seen you change a bunch of times before…

before you can ask this question, the door shuts.

“might as well.” you reach for the box and open it.

…

alright.

even though you feel a little scared, you can’t shake this feeling of pure excitement.

as you wear these… clothes, you start to feel more and more confident. you even pull at your own tail.

since satan’s still waiting outside, you could wait in any position you want…

you decide to kneel down at the entrance so you can be the first thing he sees as he walks in.

sitting far enough to not be smacked by the door, you call out:

“satan… your catgirl is waiting for you.~”

the door flies open.

he shuts then locks the door before turning around.

his eyes dart around the room, not noticing you crawling up to him and pawing at his ankles, slowly making your way up.

“look down. is this what you wanted..?” you whisper.

“f-fuck, you decided to surprise me, huh? you naughty little-”

you cut him off by suddenly grabbing his dick through his trousers.

“permission to take this off… master?”

unable to speak anymore, he just nods.

you pull his trousers and underwear down and trace lines up and down his hardened cock, lightly blowing on it.

“s-stop being such a tease. use that mouth of yours for something good.” he grabs your head and shoves his entire length in your mouth.

“can’t talk anymore now huh? dumb kitten, you only know how to use that mouth to please your master.” he continues to mock you and all you can do is gag as tears threaten to fall from your eyes.

he pulls you back up and shoves you back down, continuing for a few minutes before he starts to whine incessantly.

“s-shit. good kittens swallow.” he mutters before releasing in your mouth.

you make sure to fulfil his request and open your mouth to prove it.

“you’re the best kitten… come here.” he pulls you up and lays you on the bed.

he peppers kisses all over your body, flips you over and yanks your tail, causing you to yelp.

he laughs before hooking his finger round your panties and pulling them off in a swift motion.

“i’ll make sure you mewl my name for hours.”

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i hope i’ll see you again ღ

thanks for reading ☆

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thatguyfromforest · 7 months

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Mammon looked around.

This is one of the few evenings when the whole family gathered in one room. Lucifer did not write his endless papers, Levi did not watch the next anime marathon, Asmo did not go to a party, Satan did not close himself in the library, Beel did not stay late for training and Belphie did not sleep (well, almost did not sleep).

The topic of conversation was changing every minute, everyone was involved and it seemed that nothing could be better. The TV was hissing softly behind him, a pleasant warmth was coming from the fireplace, causing drowsiness. Mc was here too. She sat opposite him between the twins, stroked Belphie's hair, who had fallen asleep on her lap, carefully passed packs of snacks to Beel and smiled.

Oh, whatever Mammon would do for that smile. Whatever he would do to wake up seeing that smile, fall asleep next to her and so on from day to day.

You're the love of my life.

"Didn't you recently write a diploma for the university?" Lucifer asked, and all attention turned to Mc. She smiled guiltily, as if she had done something wrong and lowered her gaze.

"Exactly! I remember what you said about it" Asmo nodded and moved closer.

"How did it go? What do you think to do with this next?" - Satan closed the book and turned to Mc, waiting for an answer. But for some reason she was silent. She was still smiling and looking at the floor. Mammon felt uncomfortable for some reason.

And most importantly, why does no one but him pay attention to this change of atmosphere? Why is she silent? What's wrong? She didn't pass? Or she's going to...

"Mc" he called. "what do you want to do next? Will you leave us? Will you leave me?"

The room went cold in an instant. He blinked and now it was just him and Mc in the room. There was no fire in the fireplace, no TV, no one nearby. Just the two of them. She still had her hand in her lap, as if Belphie was still lying there.

"This is cruel Mammon" she whispered "It's not even fair"

"What ya talkin' about?"

She looked up at him, still with the same faint smile.

Now this smile did not bring happiness to his soul.

Only cold fear.

"I've been dead for a long time Mammon. I have no future, I left it in this house. There is only the past in which I can't breathe"

Mammon blinked again and now there was no one in the room but him. He jumped to his feet and looked around. Something is missing. Something's wrong. Where did everyone go? Mc?

His trembling legs led him towards her room by themselves. The step turned into a run, and he could no longer notice that her drawings, which she gave to the brothers, were missing from the walls, her little garden was not visible from the window, and there were no cute pink slippers at the entrance.

He opened the door with such a bang that it seemed the whole Devildom heard it. Moonlight illuminated the outlines of the room, covered with a century-old layer of dust. No one has been here for years. But how so, Mc went out of here to hang out with them, he saw for himself.

This is some kind of joke. Another failed prank by Belphie and Satan over Lucifer.

Mammon went into the room, trying not to make unnecessary sounds, as if he could disturb someone. The bed is neatly made, notebooks are stacked on the table, empty flower pots are on the window. It's the same as always, except...

Neatly standing vase on the shelf. In the corner, almost invisible. Mammon didn't remember her.

The realization came only when he opened the lid and looked inside.

Ashes.

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Mammon inhaled so hard that his chest ached. His eyes were open, but his vision was hazy, he could not even see the ceiling of the bedroom. He almost fell off the bed, but managed to roll over and immediately grabbed his throat. It was as if water had been poured into his lungs, he could not take a single breath.

It is not true. It is not true. It is not true. It is not—

He jumped out of bed and immediately collapsed on the floor. His legs refused to obey him, but Mammon forced himself to stand up. Not seeing where he was running, he just trusted his instincts. A long-learned path.

The house was quiet, as well as behind the door of her room. He opened it, not caring about the silence. He went straight to the bed and only then was able to exhale.

Mc was lying there, wrapped in a huge blanket like a caterpillar. She sniffed softly and made a funny whistling sound with her nose. His legs betrayed him, and Mammon collapsed to the floor, having managed to catch on the edge of the bed. From a thud, Mc stirred, mumbled something and removed her hair from her face.

Mammon grinned nervously and immediately put his hand over his mouth. He didn't care that he could wake her up, just another second and he wouldn't be able to restrain the hysteria that was bursting out of his throat.

"Mammon?..." came a soft whisper from the bed. Mammon shifted his gaze and felt tears flowing down his cheeks. Mc sleepily rubbed her eyes and looked puzzled at the night guest. "Mammon, what happened? Why are you crying—"

He did not let her finish, throwing all his weight on her, wrapping his arms and legs around her body. Mc let out a small squeak of surprise, but immediately quieted down when she felt Mammon's shaking.

"It's okay. I've got you. I'm here."

"Yes," he sobbed "you're here. I beg... Please, always be here... Don't ever leave me..."

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All the next morning Mammon did not move away from Mc more than two steps, which was not surprising, but he was so quiet that all brothers thought about another curse had been put on him.

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anikasheep · 6 months

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Lucifer: MC, the teachers told me that you fell asleep in class at least fifth times. Care to explain it?

MC: ...I am sorry. I think I was fell unconscious and can't focus on the class. *Sad*

Lucifer:... Is it because you're bleeding? *Turn soft*

MC: Not only, I also feel pain and tired... exhausted is more accurate.

MC: But I know I can't blame my behaviors on my period all. So, what should I do to make up my lost? *Lips quivering and their eyes are red*

Lucifer: Are you cring!? *Shocked and doesn't know what to do*

MC: *Wipe the tears and sniffed* Sorry, emotional waves.

Lucifer: *clear his throat* Well, I just want an explanation for your performance recently, but if you feel guilt for that, how about this?

MC: You sure this is enough for making up?

Lucifer: *sips his tea* It's the better way for us, don't you think? You can rest all you want, and you won't have to force yourself to listen the classes.

MC: Yes, but—but I thought that would have some... punishment?

Diavolo: *chuckle* No, MC. Licifer wouldn't do that if he knew you're in uncomfortable. He's a reasonable demon and he's really soft for you. *Beams when Lucifer give him the eyes*

Licifer: Diavolo... *Shifting his eyes away and blush*

Barbatos: Here's your favourite cake, MC. The tea I prepare for you is help to ease the cramps.

MC: *sob* Barbatos...thank you all.

The fantastic three: *Smile and glad they have some quality time with MC.*

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l3viat8an · 1 year

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Imagine diavolo’s absolute horror when he catches MC, in his bedroom waiting for him after a meeting, eating a pickle because of period/pregnancy cravings. He’d feel devastated and betrayed, and would ignore her for a week straight until he eventually caves when she starts crying and/or incessantly messaging him that she’s sorry and that “it was only a pickle, I just couldn’t help myself, the craving was too strong!”

(Btw, can I be 🐦‍⬛ anon?)

Diavolo would be so hurt, not the pickle!!!- anything but the pickles!

But he can’t stay made for long. I’d imagining more like that happening in the early afternoon and by evening Diavolo is walking back into his bedroom and apologizing for overreacting, after all that’s his lover pregnant with his baby.

A pickle isn’t worth hurting their relationship, “It was simply shocking seeing you eating that thing.” still with a look of disgust on his face ofc. “And it would be wrong of me to hold a craving against you……just don’t eat them in my bed.”

As long as MC can agree to that, he’ll be climbing into the bed for some cuddles cooing to the baby in her stomach.

(And ofc you can! Tho on my phone it looks like a bird and black square hskaja so hopefully it looks right for you)

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sparkbeast20 · 2 years

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Half or Whole?

Everyone is shock to see MC carrying a baby in her arms. But was more shocking to see the baby has white or Silver hair. Lucifer who quickly whip his head towards Mammon.

"Mammon... If you have anything to do with this!"

"Wow, wow!! That kid ain't mine!" then he turns his head back to the baby. "Though it wouldn't be that bad-"

"Could it be Solomon's?" All the demons turn and glare at the white haired human, who side step behind Simeon.

"I knew we shouldn't have let he be alone with MC!" Belphie voice his anger

"Yeah! He was so happy to have MC all to himself whenever she's has to go back!" Satan chimed in.

Solomon hid behind Simeon, who step aside so the demons start yelling at him.

While that was happening, Raphael walks over to you, looks at the baby they stare back at him before reach up they're tiny hands at him. He raise a brow before summoning a spare and brough it close enough for the baby to hold it. They giggle and place their tiny hand over Raphael.

He smirk and looks at you. You smirk back at him before looking back at the baby and saw that they wrap their tiny hands around Raphael's finger and mumbles the word "Da-da"

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with-love-from-hell · 11 months

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Melancholia

{part Ten}

Fandom: Obey me!

Genre: Angst

Written for F!Mc

WC: 3k

CW: Kidnapping!, Michael is a heavy antagonist and angels are fucked up, slut shaming/victim blaming, mention of suicide vaguely, fear-based content and lots of tension, angst, depression, mentions to past sexual violence in Vermillion Skies, Torture, anxiety, descriptions of deceit, season 2 spoilers

A/n: Michael is quite the wad in this chapter, just as a fair warning! I will be discussing his character in my brain more in the q&a post later on, so send in your questions about the series to my inbox! Also I apologize if the formatting seems wonky or out of order...tumblr is deciding to test my patience this morning.

Music Accompaniment (Point of No Return thru No Love)

>> Though I have a Masters Degree in Psychology and clinical training in treatment for mental health, I am not your therapist. If you have experienced any form of depression or suicidal thoughts, and are in need of help, please utilize the Suicide Prevention Lifeline, NIMH helpline, or the SAMHSA helpline. <<

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You can find more of this series by searching the tag #Vermillion Skies or #Melancholia on my blog!

“Are you sure that’s what you saw?” Diavolo’s eyes darted between Simeon and Belphie. He wanted desperately for their concerns to just be baseless anxiety, but the grim look on Luke’s face made his heart sink deeper into his stomach. The phone call he had received from Lucifer hours prior was alarming, but he figured the sounds of shuffling and distant grunts meant he had just pocket dialed him. He never would have expected mc and Lucifer to end up missing, and in the brutish hands of the Archangels, no less. After what he had seen Simeon go through, he only hoped that they could get to them before its too late.

“I’m almost 100% certain that Michael has taken both of them.” Simeon clenched his fists, fighting back his demon form. “I don’t know what he’s planning, but it will surely be nothing good.”

Diavolo’s lips pressed into a thin line. “I see...”

Luke squeezed his eyes shut to prevent himself from crying. His grip on Simeon’s sleeve tightened as he tried to make himself calm down. How could this be happening? Michael was a good angel; a merciful angel. This had to have been some sort of mistake!

There was a moment of silence as the brothers looked amongst eachother with uncertainty.

“Well...ain’t we gonna do somethin’ ‘bout this?!” Mammon finally asked, giving a pointed look to Diavolo and Barbatos. "We should be stormin' that fuckin' palace and destroying everythin' in sight!"

A tense sigh passed through Diavolo’s lips as he massaged the slight headache developing at his brow line. “Mammon, it’s not that simple. We have no idea where they’re being held, or why. We have no idea what their next move will be, and we dont know what they'll do when they hear of our rescue efforts.”

“And we certainly don’t have the manpower amongst us to fight the entire celestial army, even with our combined strength.” Satan paced while rubbing his chin, trying hard to think of how they could get both Lucifer and Mc back with the least amount of bloodshed.

“I just...I d-don’t understand...” Luke shook his head, still trying to wrap his head around what was happening. “W-why would Michael do something like this?!”

The demons looked amongst each other, unsure of how to respond to the small angel’s query. They felt so much pity for him. He was really having his worldview tested more over the past 4 months than than he had in his entire life.

“Michael is obsessive.” Solomon chimed in as he entered the room, a bag of tinking glassware slung over his shoulder. “He sees Mc as a threat, and it appears as though his desire to renew the exchange program was a ploy to get our guard down so he can neutralize that threat. I only wish i would have picked up on the signs sooner.”

The remaining color left in Luke’s face drained, and he stared at Solomon, wide-eyed. “W-what..? Do...do you mean they’ll...”

Solomon locked eyes with him for a second, a glint of sadness passing through his expression. “They’re going to try to kill her, yes.”

Simeon shook his head, finding himself feeling strangely numb in this moment. "They wont just do that. They've risked too much in even kidnapping Mc.”

Everyone in the room turned to him, looks of pure terror on their faces. The fact that the situation would likely provide Mc with more trauma was enough to try to stomach already, but to run the risk of losing her again made their blood run cold. Each waited with baited breath for what Simeon had to add to suggest that it could get worse than you’re death.

Simeon sighed, avoiding their desperate eyes. “Michael had said over and over that their worst mistake he made during your fall was not ensuring Lilith had been unable to be reincarnated. To ensure that Lilith’s bloodline won’t ever be able to cause a disturbance in the celestial realm again, they are going to attempt to wipe her from existence, along with the one person who could and would stop at nothing to ensure they would never see another day of peace. The one person who, without him, would leave the Devildom vulnerable in the event of an all-out war.”

The brothers each dropped their eyes to the floor, slowly understanding what Simeon was getting at.

Not only would they kill Mc- but they were going to kill Lucifer too.

“But...But...” Luke stuttered, looking amongst the brothers. "Michael's a good angel! He couldn’t...H-he wouldn’t...”

Tears burst from Luke’s eyes, now fully unable to hold back any more. Simeon kneeled, wrapping his arms around him gently, and allowed the small angel to sob into his shoulder. Simeon glanced to Diavolo, who’s expression had become a mixture of grim anticipation, and deep anger.

“My lord, what would you suggest our next move be?” Barbatos did his best to bite his tongue, but was holding onto his sanity by a mere thread. It was bad enough that you had to be taken and threatened with death, but to have a close friend and necessary ally suffer the same punishment made the situation all the more dire. He himself wanted to charge in and swiftly decapitate any angel that crossed his path, but he knew that running in without a plan would be foolish. "If what Simeon says is true, we are already at a major disadvantage given they have been in their grasp for nearly 5 hours. We don’t have much more time left to lose.”

Before Diavolo could even respond, Beelzebub stepped forward, catching his attention. His normal flat expression was turned into an furious scowl, his muscles bulging under his shirt with all the tension he held in his body. The prince didn’t think he’d ever seen the avatar of Gluttony so angry before.

“Our next move should be getting our family back, no matter what it takes.” He stated matter-of-factly, but there was a lust for blood behind his tone that neither of the royals, nor his brothers, had ever heard from the 6th born. “I’ll annihilate their entire army by myself if I have to.”

“While I agree we should prioritize their safety before politics, we mustn’t forget that charging in without a plan only gives them the advantage.” Diavolo sighed. “Though right now, I am frankly at a loss for how to develop one that won’t just be a suicide mission.”

Beel closed his eyes, trying to refrain from snapping on the prince. He was terrified for your wellbeing, and didn't think he could handle the uncertainty of your fate for much longer. He needed you- all of his brothers did. And they needed Lucifer too. Without both of you, his family would fall apart. No one would ever be able to recover from such a loss.

Luke stared between Beelzebub and Diavolo, almost as if he couldn’t understand what they were both saying.

“First we should decide who will be doing what.” Simeon stated, now rising from his knees. He gestured toward Solomon to take Luke from him, who quickly scrambled to replace Simeon’s place as Luke’s support.

Barbatos nodded. “We should establish a rendezvous point as well, in case we get separated.”

Simeon looked to Barbatos, nodding in agreement. “I think it goes without saying that Diavolo and Luke will be staying behind.”

“What?!” Luke and Diavolo both yelled at the same time, seemingly insulted by the assertion that they would not be helping.

“Yeah, What?” Mammon added, crossing his arms. “I understand leavin’ the Chihuahua behind, but Diavolo’s got some mad strength. He could take down 10 seraphim at once without even tryin'!"

“Really, Mammon!? You’re going to call me a Chihuahua now?!” Luke wiped his tears, shooting Mammon a glare.

Barbatos interjected, ignoring Luke’s annoyance at the teasing name. “But if he is injured- or worse, killed- during battle, the Devildom will be without a leader. That’s not something we can afford. We would be susceptible to both external invasion and violent anarchy amongst the lower demons.”

“Besides, it might be helpful to have someone here to prepare a space for injuries.” Satan added, tilting his chin toward Simeon. “If his vision is right...Mc and Lucifer could be in pretty awful shape...”

Mammon winced at the idea of Mc being hurt again, not wanting to accept it as a possible reality.

Diavolo sighed. “Fine, we’ll stay back for now. But if things go south...” He gave Barbatos a deathly serious look, “...I will not hesitate to charge in there- full force.”

Luke shook his head, now pulling out of Solomon’s arms and nearly groveling to Simeon. “No! Wait, I...I could talk to Michael! I could get him to s-see reason!”

Simeon closed his eyes and sighed. “Luke, I know this is hard for you to understand, which is why it’s best if you don’t get involved.”

“But...Mc...” Luke swallowed back more tears, looking at the floor. “I...I want to help...t-to do something...”

“I know...I know.” Simeon took a deep breath to maintain the softness in his voice. He pressed both hands to Luke’s shoulder. “But the way that you can help is holding down a place for when we come back. Please Luke...this is what I need from you.”

Luke sniffled, hanging his head and nodding. “O-okay.”

Simeon gave him a firm hug, solidifying that things were going to be okay. He had experienced a loss of optimism for anything for so long. He hadn't felt the ability to cling to any sort of hope to allow him to move forward. Whether it be denial, fear, anger, or just wanting to see Mc smile one last time, the feeling allowed him to be strong enough to stand as an anchor for everyone else, and to make a plan to get them both back. He needed to be a rock for everyone else, who were near the edge of panic because the two who would normally take the lead were now indisposed.

Mc and Lucifer will be brought back alive...they had to be.

Simeon stood, resting a firm hand on Luke’s shoulder. He pointed toward the brothers, giving fervent direction of what he wanted them to do. “Beel, you will be our tank. Belphie and Satan, you’re his backup. Your job is to neutralize anyone in our way of getting to Lucifer and Mc.”

The three looked at each other and gave a single nod to signify that they understood.

“Levi, and Mammon- you two will help me and Barbatos get into the Celestial prison cells to search for Mc and Lucifer. We will need help getting past guards, and the more people we have searching rooms, the better. You'll take the east wing, and Barbatos and I will be on the west wing.”

“Got it.” Mammon nodded to Levi, winding up his shoulders to stretch the muscles. "I'll wipe the floor with any crumby angel that dares to do harm to the family of the Great Mammon!"

“Solomon- You and Asmo will take up the rear. Do what you can to ensure our portal home isn’t infiltrated and that the others have first aid in the event of an emergency. You will also be our center point of contact.”

Asmo nervously glanced to Solomon, who pressed a reaffirming hand to his shoulder. “Not a problem.”

“For the rest of us outside of Asmo and Solomon, our meet up point should be at the treeline just south of the prison.” Barbatos added, giving a nod to Simeon for thinking through the division of the groups. “If we need to change it, Solomon and Asmo will spread the message. No one should break off from their pairs. There's safety in numbers, after all.”

The group nodded amongst each other, now preparing for what they assumed was going to be an absolutely bloodbath, and the beginning of the end of peace between the realms.

“Get up.”

Lucifer groaned as the words echoed through his throbbing head. He tried to bring his awareness back- to figure out who the voice was, and where it was coming from. A swift kick to the stomach caused him to sputter, the pain pulling his consciousness back to the surface.

How long had he even been out?!

He forced his eyes open, trying to adjust to the dimly lit room he found himself in. As he tried to move his weak muscles, he found his arms restrained tightly behind his back. He looked up, trying to push his vision to convert the blurred outline into the image of the individual standing before him.

“I said: Get. UP.”

Lucifer snarled as the individual grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked him up to his knees. He gritted his teeth as his vision adjusted to the shape of the blonde angel, who’s nose was only a few inches away from his own.

“Stand, Demon.” Michael commanded, pulling on Lucifer’s hair again to make him stand.

His knees buckled beneath his weight as he tried to remain standing. Eventually he was able to keep his balance, albeit barely. He hadn’t felt this groggy since Diavolo had spiked his tea with tranquilizer a few months prior. His mind wandered briefly to you, and he was desperate to know where they were holding you. He hoped that you were safe, but given the aggressive handling that Michael and the guards were treating him with, he concluded they were probably weren’t treating you much better. Regardless, he knew he had to figure out a way out of his binds- to make sure you were safe again in his arms.

Michael snapped his fingers, signaling for two armored guards came to Lucifer’s side. They hooked their arms under his armpits and followed Michael out of the room. Lucifer swallowed hard, taking note of his surroundings. Clearly, he was in the celestial palace, but he was unsure of his specific whereabouts- that is, until he was brought before the familiar, intimidating council doors.

He narrowed his eyes, staring daggers into the back of Michael’s head. The last time he was here was when he was begging on his knees for Michael to help him to convince father to let Lilith live. An odd sense of familiarity washed over him as Michael grasped the handles on the doors. He swallowed hard, trying to bring back his cold and confident demeanor...but the fear about whether you both would make it out of this situation alive continued to sit like a rock in his stomach, making it hard to turn away from the anxiety.

Lucifer was thrown down to his knees roughly before the council. He gritted his teeth through the pain, trying to wiggle his arms our of their binds enough to where his shoulder wasn't threatening to dislocate. He took a deep breath before looking to the judging eyes of the council, but was surprised to see only two council members other than Michael who were looking at him with glares of hatred. The rest harbored a look of shock and uncertainty.

"Lucifer. It's been too long." Michael mused sarcastically with a wicked smile as he took his place amongst the council members. “I would love to say it’s good to see you, but unfortunately the mere sight of you is very unpleasant.”

Lucifer tightened his jaw, but said nothing.

Michael cocked his head at him, the smile turning into a teasing smirk. "Come now, you're not going to even give us a proper greeting?"

Lucifer hissed his retort. "Fuck you."

Raphael winced as Michael let out a sickening chuckle. He looked to the other council members, noticing Uriel and Saraquael with similar grotesque smiles. Gabriel, Raguel, and Remiel, however, shared in his discomfort, and tossed nervous glances amongst each other.

"Uh, Michael..." Gabriel nervously chimed in after a pause, trying his best to keep a smile on his face, though it was clearly weathered from nerves. "We...we shouldn't delay in discussing why you've brought Lucifer before us so suddenly, especially considering you didn't not get all of our approval before doing so."

Lucifer lifted an eyebrow as Michael's eyelid twitched. The archangel slowly tilted his head back to look at Gabriel, his intense eyes boring holes into the second in command. "Approval was not necessary. I made an executive decision for the safety of the Celestial realm."

Lucifer furrowed his brow. Safety? What was he talking about??

"When you discussed the revamping of the exchange program, I did not expect this to be your ulterior motive." Raguel shook his head in disapproval as he scratched his long, grey beard. "This isn't right, Michael. Send him home."

"And the human too." Remiel added, a furious look on her face. "I know many angels- including yourself- are wary of deceit from humans after what happened with Simeon, but we have no right to-"

"Silence!" Michael slammed his fists on the podium in front of him, breathing hard. The other council members snapped their mouths shut, not wanting to evoke Michael's fury. "Humans as a race are not the problem here. I've explained this to you thick headed fools 5 times already!"

Remiel gasped quietly, looking to Raguel and Gabriel for support. They said noting, only looked on in shock at Michael’s behavior.

Michael continued. "The problem is this particular human, and those who enable her. She should be exterminated for her sins... and Lucifer..."

He glanced to his former brother over the rim of his glasses, seeing his eyes go wide with panic at the acknowledgement that he wanted to have you killed.

He shook his head. "Lucifer is our second biggest threat if we are to get rid of her, and as such he should be imprisoned indefinitely at the very least- if not sentenced to suffer the same fate."

"Agreed." Uriel stated, without hesitation. "It took 5 injections of the strongest sedative we had to bring him down."

"Who knows what destruction he could cause with those brothers of his if we didn't include him in this." Saraqael glared at him, seemingly disgusted by his actions. "We should have executed all of them after their betrayal instead of letting them fall. The blood of their sister still runs through their veins, and the veins of that wretch of a human."

Michael nodded as Lucifer's lips upturned into a snarl. "His brothers will come for him, and prove just how much destruction they're capable of- but they're no match for our army." He turned back to Gabriel, shaking his head once more. "Mercy for blasphemous actions are what lead Simeon to fall in the first place. Are you suggesting you're fine with every angel turning a blind eye to grace and becoming demons themselves? That simply will not do!"

Gabriel gulped, glancing toward Lucifer and then back to Michael. "Demons are allowed to make their own decisions for how they run their realm. Lucifer having the freedom to love a human doesn't concern us at all, Michael. We have already agreed not to become politically invested in the Devildom beyond maintaining peace."

Raguel stood, mirroring Michael's intensity with his hands firmly on his podium. He had enough of Michael's dictator like order over the council, and unfairness in making such extreme decisions without their input. As the oldest member of the council and a man of tradition, he was insulted by Michael's apparent insolence and side-stepping of the parliament rules. "What you've done is akin to a declaration of war! We're you not able to set aside your petty jealousy of father's favoritism for one moment to think of the consequences of your bull-headed actions!?"

"Tch!" He stood and rounded the podium to the front of the room where Lucifer knelt. He paced in front of him, dark brown irises glaring down intensely at the eldest brother, completely ignoring Raguel's words. "Tell me: What would we have done if this human wasn't given the ring of light?"

“I hardly see what this has to do with anything.” Remiel muttered, sharing a nervous glance with Raguel.

“Just answer the question.” Michael demanded, glancing amongst the council. “Tell me what would have happened.”

Gabriel sighed, crossing his arms. "It was told to us by the sorcerer that her pacts with the brothers would have been revoked."

Michael let out a sickening laugh. "And you believed him?"

Gabriel was taken aback by his words. "I beg your pardon?"

"Lucifer needed to die in order to go with that route. Do you really think the demon prince, had he known, would have allowed that?"

There was a pause, before the hesitant council members slowly shook their heads.

Michael nodded, lips turning upwards into a smile. "Precisely. Now, wouldn't there be an easier option that would produce the same results? And it didn't even cross any of their minds."

The room wad quiet for a moment before Michael let out a 'tsk.'

"What they should have done was dispose of the threat. She not only holds pacts with 7 of the strongest demons at their disposal and could be considered a danger to both the Celestial Realm and the Devildom in that right, but weilding that power has made the entire fabric of the universe unstable."

Michael turned to Lucifer, crossing his arms. "Now, wouldn't such a danger to the 3 world's go directly against your precious Diavolo's plans?"

Lucifer swallowed, but remained silent.

"It would." He answered for him, turning back to the council. "And yet, his love for the human resulted in them risking the stability of not just the Devildom, but the Celestial Realm and the human world as well!"

"The solution that was arrived at was a suitable one." Raguel argued. "Providing the human with the ring of light was more than a reasonable solution, And I remember that you had hidden it from the council. Even after Simeon approached us with the option, you were still vehemently against it because of your own pride."

Michael glared at the older archangel. "And what if she were to take the ring off?"

Remiel sighed. "You saw it with your own eyes, Michael. She was terrified. Why in heavens name would she do that?"

"It doesn't matter how or why." Uriel nodded toward Michael. "His point still stands that it's a possibility, and made the option a mediocre one at best."

Raphael gripped his pants tightly in his fist. He wasn't sure who to side with at this point, and kept finding himself thinking back to Luke and the interactions he witnessed between the two of you. Raphael was still indifferent toward you, considering the bias he initially came into the Devildom with, but even a week with you was enough to sway his opinion slightly in the opposite direction.

Perhaps Michael was obsessed and blinded by anger and power, like Raguel had said to him before the meeting.

"Michael...y-you've gone mad..." Gabriel shook his head in a panic. "This isn't the way father would-"

"And how are you to know what father wants!" Michael snapped back. "I am the leader of this council, and I am the direct executor of his will!"

"Enough, Michael!" Remiel shouted, now standing. "The council was elected as a whole to execute father’s will. Cease this absurdity at once, and release these two back to Devildom! They are innocent!"

"Innocent!? Hah!" Michael laughed sarcastically at her. "Even meeting Mc in real life was enough to convince me she is anything but!"

Lucifer growled in warning, wanting desperately to tell Michael to keep your name off his lips.

Michael shook his head, feeling a shiver run through his spine as he remembered his encounter with the human. The way he felt such an unnatural pull toward her made him feel so disgraceful, and only re-affirmed his mindset on how dangerous she was. "Just the way in which she was dressed told me everything about her intentions. She’s clearly well able to use manipulation and seduction to her advantage. No wonder demons and angels alike have a difficult time controlling themselves around her- clearly she's inviting them to defile her!"

"Shut your fucking mouth!" Lucifer finally spat at him, finding himself enraged at the suggestion that your state of dress they had captured you in- that was supposed to be for his eyes only- was somehow an excuse for the trauma you suffered. His eyes bore holes into Michael's as they stared each other down. Lucifer panted, snarling at him as he wrestled with his binds, wanting to beat Michael to death right there.

"Tch." Michael narrowed his eyes. "How pitiful."

"Look, Michael..." Gabriel sighed, "despite your personal feelings on the matter, this entire situation needs further discussion, both amongst the council and with father directly. Until that is done, these two are not to be harmed, and should be returned home."

"We are not doing anything to either of them as long as there is disagreement among the council." Remiel reiterated Gabriel’s words, glaring at Michael with her emerald eyes filled with fire. "That is final."

Michael let out another sickening laugh, making the opposing council members' blood run cold. Even the two who were on his side lost the smirks they displayed through the meeting at the unsettling sound of it.

"This was not a request for any stupid debate, or a vote." He smirked toward Lucifer, who continued to glare at him. "This was just a warning to you that the wheels of retribution are already moving. Her punishment was started well before this meeting, and I saw to it personally."

"Wait...what?" Raphael finally spoke, unsure of what to make of Michael’s words. He glanced uneasily toward Uriel and Saraqael, who shared in his confusion. "Y-you said you would get the councils permission before...before-"

The color drained from Lucifer's face as Michael's smile grew. He felt his stomach churn as Michael folded his arms over his chest, staring Raguel down as the realization of what he had done sunk in to everyone in attendance.

"M-Michael... what did you do to that human?" Gabriel stuttered out, completely blindsided by Michael's descent into madness. He glanced to Lucifer, seeing the Avatar of Pride barely holding on to his emotions.

Michael stayed silent, watching the horror on their faces grow with each passing second. His wicked smile told them everything they needed to know.

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bam-here · 2 years

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//Short Sexy Obey Me Headcanons//

Still writing my longer hc list but here's one of just the brothers for now.

Lucifer likes to grab your chin and tell you that you are his and no one else's.

Mammon tells you how much of a good girl you are when you give him head.

Levi can't help but to whimper when he's close to coming all over your breasts.

Satan adores the way you look up at him as you obey his command to suck him off.

Asmo loves pulling your hair back to expose your neck and lick all over you.

Beel loves hearing you moan in his ear as you squeeze around him, coming.

Belphie loves hearing you say how good he feels in you and when you're ready to cum.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcannons #obey me belphie #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me lucifer #obey me beelzebub #obey me mammon #obey me smut #obey me f!mc

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arhiweebs · 2 years

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A Night with Lucifer.

Genre: smut

Warnings// let me know if I missed anything so I can add it// whimpering, whining, Cum, mentions of cum, breeding, cum tasting, overstimulation, begging, dominance, oral, making out, demon sex, aggressive, /// READ AT OWN DESIRES. Viewer discretion advised.

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He lifted your legs and pulled you close so his hips met yours. He leaned down to place a kiss on your lips. Taking a soft moment to look in your eyes and give a smile. You winced a bit as he went in. His tip stretching you ever so slightly. A hum rising from him as he pushed in deeper. A soft moan that only continued to grow left your lips.

He held your hands down. Holding you in a mating press as he bottomed out inside you. Feeling how lovely and wet your insides were. How warm it felt around him.. he kissed your neck and whispered in your ear. “I love you, I’ll love you all night long and for the rest of forever.”

You nodded and whimpered as he started slowly thrusting. It only hurt for a bit, but that pain quickly turned into pleasure. Two bodies connected. Two hearts became one. He held your hands interlocked as he thrusted into you. His hair falling in front of his face. Grunts and groans escaping his lips. The room was filled with lewd sounds of moans and mewls. Hips rocking together and the slapping of his skin on yours. The sound of your juices mixing together. And the sound of the popping fire.

“Oh Lucifer~ p-please.” You started to beg. Beg for what exactly? Who knows.

“Please what? Mngh~ use your words Mc.” Even in such an intimate moment he showed his dominance. Hot really. Giving butterflies in one’s stomach.

“More. P-please I need more of you.” Your hands moved from his and wrapped around his neck.

You wanted more, and more he would gladly give you. He started to speed up. His whole length inside you. His cock reaching places unimaginable and scratching against all the right spots. His crimson eyes started to glow a bit as his horns erupted from his head and his wings sprouted from his back. You really bring out the demon in him. Bring out his most sensitive instincts and his most powerful desires.

His wings started slowly flapping behind him. Which only made him fuck you kire aggressively. Roughly. Scratching into back and loud moans danced from your tongue. Speaking of tongues, his mouth connected to yours. His tongue exploring every inch and crevices of your mouth. Dancing against yours like the most beautiful tango. The smacking of lips and rolling of hips was enough to hurl you into your first orgasm. He kissed down your neck as your back arched. He slowed down a bit but kept going just as hard. Your legs shaking as you were slightly overstimulated.

He pulled out of you and quickly dipped between your thighs. Slurping and sucking on your clit. He wanted to taste you and all you had to offer. He licked you clean and ate ul all your juices. Humming in pleasure just from the taste of you. His cock was throbbing and twitching. He jacked himself off a few times and groaned. He looked up at you. Your face was flushed red and you panted out. He waited a moment, giving you a soft break…before he stood up and flipped you around. Helping you get into the right position as carefully and quickly as possibly. Having you bent over on all fours.

His soft black wings tiptoed against your skin. Sending goosebumps all over. He trailed his hand up your back, pressing into your arch. His other hand rubbing your ass and giving it a nice smack. He chuckled. Didn’t talk much but his actions spoke louder than anything he could’ve said. He realigned himself up and slide back into you. His hand on your back trailed up more, snacking around your neck and giving it a nice grip. His chest pressed against your back as he thrusted into you.

His Grunting turned into moans. His thrusts were faster. Yet becoming sloppier.. “Fuck, MC. You’re gonna just sit there all pretty and let me fill you up like this?”

He gripped your hips with one hand. Thrusting harder and deeper into you. The pounding of his hips starting to sting your ass. He used two fingers from the hand that was around your throat and moved them into your mouth for you to suck on. He was moaning loud and proud now. How could he not be filled with pride? His precious MC bringing him so much pleasure. Just that thought alone was enough to get him all riled up. Your muffled moans sung out like the most beautiful song. He gave a few more thrusts before you felt that warmth inside you. He bit your shoulder letting out a muffled moan of his own. His fingers sliding out your mouth so he can wrap both arms around your waist.

Moaning loudly and holding you in place so he could fill you with his seed. Enough for it to drip out. He breathed heavily and held it there. Catching his breath and kissing the back of your neck as he slowly pulled out. Whimpers escaped you as you felt his cum fall out of you. Your legs now like jelly as you collapse down onto the bed. He rubbed your back. “Oh you did so good MC. As perfect as always.” He leaned down and kissed your head. “How about we take a nice warm bath together… listen to a record and perhaps watch a movie as we whine down for the evening. Would you like that?”

He spoke softly and was so gently with how he handled you.

“Y-yes please.”

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tyrian-sexual · 1 year

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probably not gonna color/finish this but you know mammons the type to forget to knock before barging in during the first few days/weeks of the exchange program

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nbmc-isgay · 1 year

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Obey me random quotes part 26

Nb!MC: *in Asmo’s room cleaning up the cut they got while training and sighs*

Asmo: Hey Nb? Whose your favourite?

Nb!MC:*stops what they’re doing and looks over at him*..what?

Asmo: Who’s your favourite sibling? Like out of the three you have?

Nb!MC: I don’t.. have a favourite

Asmo:Oh come on there’s gotta be 1 you love the most!

Nb!MC: No! I love my siblings equally!

M!MC: *passes by the door* Hey Nb!

Nb!MC: Hi M

Gn!MC: what’s up buddy?

Nb!MC: Hey Gn

Fem!MC: Hi Nb

Nb!MC: Hi Fem

Asmo: Huh.. I guess you really do love your siblings equally..

Nb!MC: see! I told you!

Satan: Hello Nb!

Nb!MC: *stops what they’re doing and looks over at Satan* Hi Satan!~

Asmo: Wtf-

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kimikothesussytranslater · 11 months

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當班上的詭異情侶在妳和他面前秀-兄長篇

⚠️MC在此為女性

⚠️此文章純屬妄想

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R.A.D，妳和他在教室裡，靜靜的享受著你倆獨處的時光。偏偏這時一對情侶走了進來，不知是無心還是有意，他們在你們前面的位置坐下。

妳和他一開始覺得不怎麼樣，但你們前面的那對情侶開始做妖。

「寶寶，我頭痛痛!」

「來我親一下，波波！痛痛飛走～」

如此肉麻的場面，讓妳寒毛直豎，雞皮疙瘩掉滿地。

那對情侶對著你們的方向投來挑釁的目光，似乎是在炫耀自己才是校園最甜蜜的情侶。

雖然理智告訴自己這根本沒啥好比的，但攀比心油然而生...

在妳開口前，路西法已經搶先一步，用吻阻止了妳的行動。

男人抵著妳軟舌，在妳嘴裡肆意活動，彷彿要將妳的甜美吃乾抹淨。

由於路西法突然的行動，妳忍不住嬌喘了幾聲，兩人的唾液也滿溢而出。

路西法終於和妳分開，他用舌頭切斷與妳牽出來的銀絲，斜眼盯著挑釁你倆的情侶。

那對情侶一臉錯愕，但很快又恢復成不屑的模樣，他們也做了同樣的事來表示不服，那女人甚至喘的更誇張。

路西法的臉陰沉了下來，攤軟在惡魔懷裡的妳也是一臉嫌棄。

那對情侶結束後，又挑釁的看著你們

黑髮惡魔對著那對情侶狠狠瞪了一眼，陰沉臉和血紅的眼睛讓原本就不怒自威的路西法看起來更加恐怖

在此之後，那對情侶變的安份許多，妳很高興他們吸取了教訓，誰叫他們在傲慢的化身面前耍大刀呢？

瑪門毫不客氣的大聲乾嘔，彷彿快把剛吃進肚子裡的食物吐出來

「你是故意的吧？要演就好好演！噁心死了！」女惡魔不耐煩的對著瑪門嚷嚷

「喔？妳竟然也知道我演的很噁心？代表我學的很像啊，對吧？」

瑪門將妳摟的更緊，讓妳坐在他大腿上

「你只是嫉妒我們比你們恩愛多了！」對面的男惡魔也摟緊自己的女人叫囂著

妳和瑪門同時做出嘔吐的動作

「比我們恩愛是吧？」

瑪門陰著臉，將嘴唇緩緩貼上妳的脖頸，輕輕吸吮

妳摀著嘴，克制著自己不要叫出聲，但在瑪門大力的咬妳一口後而宣告失敗

「她的身上有本大爺的印記，我手上也有她的髮圈，但你們的呢？我沒看到啊！」

瑪門壞笑，那對情侶對著瑪門又叫又罵，最後兩人被他推出教室

「兩個遜咖，那麼噁也敢叫『恩愛』？我看叫『恩怨』還比較貼切」瑪門不屑的說道

「別的情侶在撒狗糧，他們卻在潑豬食」妳回應

妳和瑪門哄堂大笑，瑪門甚至還捶打著地面

「潑...潑豬食...哈哈哈哈哈...形容的好貼切...嘻嘻嘻嘻...」

等到你們笑完，瑪門牽著妳的手一起離開

在回家的路上，瑪門給妳買了許多昂貴的禮物，至於哪來的錢，妳不用猜也知道

貪婪的化身自有他賺錢的方法

「愚蠢的平凡人...我都能做的比他們好」利維握著遊戲機嘟噥

看著鮮少主動的紫髮阿宅，妳起了壞心思

妳轉身跨坐在利維腿上，抬起男人的下巴與他面對面

「那能不能向我證明呢？Mr. Otaku? 」

妳放下利維的遊戲機，雙手貼著他結實的胸肌嬌媚的看著他

利維的臉瞬間炸紅，他感覺心臟快要跳出來，這種夢幻的場景對宅宅來說衝擊力太大了

惡魔臉上寫著驚慌失措，但雙手卻主動扣住妳的腰，當利維意識到時，早已進退兩難

「呦呦呦！裝純呢！看來嫉妒的化身也不過如此嘛！」對面的男人不屑的嘲諷道

這下利維完全被刺激到，他低吼一聲，冷不妨的在妳柔軟的脖子上咬了一口

妳來不及驚呼，紫髮惡魔就堵住了妳的嘴，他吻的很深，抱的非常緊，讓妳幾乎喘不過氣

等到利維終於放開了妳，妳才發現他剛剛用尾巴緊緊的纏繞著自己

「不要小看宅宅，而且我好歹也是個魔王」

利維沙啞的聲音不大，對妳來說很溫柔但對面的情侶聽出了句子裡的怒吼

利維將妳打橫抱起，在出教室前又瞪了那對做作的情侶一眼

原來嫉妒的化身也可以這麼Man啊...妳心想

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me f!mc #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan

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A Lover and a Friend, Pt. 6

Welcome to Part 6! This is a long part, so saddle up!

CW: MC is afab, she/her pronouns are used. Reference to Lesson 16, Lesson 8. Profane language. Pure smut, graphic description of unprotected sex (f! receiving fingering, penetrative), graphic description of male and female genitalia, praise kink, daddy dom, sub reader, sex in demon form. Use of names during sex: good girl, daddy

New: I will now be putting a marker where there is smut coming, so that for those of you who just want to read the story, can skip it [or if you're like me and want to find it right away to read again:)] It will be a pink asterisk (*)

Themes: Sex and romance, some angst/jealousy/hurt, fluff and important storyline in the beginning, playful chase/pursuit, smut at the end, DiavoloxMC

Characters: All brothers, Diavolo, Barbatos, MC="You", mentions: Solomon, Simeon, Mephistopheles

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

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Over the course of a week, you had many visitors at all points of the day. Satan and Mammon took turns in shifts to rewrap your arm and other little things to take care of you like refilling your water or helping you move in the bed. Solomon had finally returned from his human world trip and tended to you as well, giving you potions to speed up the healing process. Simeon even dropped by to lend you some of his healing powers, making the process a lot easier to start using your arm again. What should have taken months to heal was looking better within a few days.

Diavolo visited twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Barbatos came along a couple of times with tea and snacks just for you. Diavolo offered countless times to move you to the castle, but you declined. You enjoyed the interruptions since you were cooped up in the room.

Lucifer would come check on you just before he went to bed. There was once that he came by so late that he ended up falling asleep in the chair he sat in, with his head leaning on the pillow behind your back. Beel and Belphie made sure you ate plenty and got good rest. Levi was your dealer for a fresh supply of manga to read, and Asmo took good care of your skin and hair, because his little human couldn't look as disheveled as you might have felt.

After Satan was satisfied with your healing, he eventually gave the okay for you continue your daily routine. It brought Satan great joy to take care of you like this, and you both became closer for it. It was quite the juxtaposition to have the Avatar of Wrath act as your nurse, but it was only because you were special to him, just don't tell anyone else about it.

When you went back to RAD, your friends had brought you all sorts of "Get Well Soon" gifts and cards, it was rather sweet. You were sorely missed while recovering, and it felt good to be back. The brothers and royals admired you as well, being able to go through so much and see how beloved you truly were, it was hard not to fall a little harder for you.

However, you missed Diavolo terribly, and found yourself wandering to his office at RAD after your classes were done. You weren't able to spend much time together since the incident, though, that wasn't entirely your fault.

When he visited you on bedrest, he wouldn't stay for too long, as he said he had work to catch up on. The truth was, Diavolo had also been distancing himself from you and the brothers in order to distract himself from what happened. He felt responsible and he couldn't get the images of you out of his head, no matter how much he tried. He had nightmares about you being dead in his arms, and he wondered if that was how Mammon felt the night Belphie got a hold of you.

Diavolo also had another issue on his mind, one involving his feelings for you. This entire experience has made him realize that your life is short and fleeting, and he didn't want another day to pass by where you didn't know exactly how he felt about you being in his life.

You knocked on the office door and received an allowance of entry in reply. Diavolo was busy working at his desk, and the moment you stepped in his head snapped up to see you. A big smile crossed his face.

"MC! For what do I owe the honor of having you visit me?" he beamed. You smiled and rolled your eyes, walking in to sit in a chair in front of his desk. "Surely your many admirers are missing you!" he joked.

"But there's only one who's attentions I truly seek," you said smoothly in reply, smiling back like a fox.

"And who might that be?" he asked, resting his chin on his palm.

"Definitely Mephistopheles," you replied, fighting back a laugh. Diavolo dropped his jaw in shock and pretend hurt.

"Oh..." he said sadly. His pouty face pulled on your heartstrings, so you got up and went around his desk, standing next to him. He pulled away and faced you in his chair. You bent down at the waist and held your hand under his chin.

"No one could ever dream to acquire my affections like you have, my lord," you purred, lowering your eyelids.

"Is that right?" Diavolo asked, matching your tone.

"Indeed. There's nothing like the attentions of a prince who just wants to hold me, make me feel safe, please me, make love to me," you replied, voice smokey.

Diavolo grabbed your hand that was under his chin and proceeded to kiss your knuckles, and then spoke softly, "You forgot one thing."

"What's that?" you mused, smiling seductively.

"He also wants to love you," he replied, eyes wide and face entirely serious.

Your eyebrows raised and mouth fell agape. "You..." you trailed off.

"I love you," he said. He had never felt so sure of anything in his life. His heart squeezed watching your response. You stared at him, unblinking, unmoving, processing what he said. Your heart was pounding, and you'd swear it was audible to both of you, and it was.

"I..." you started to say.

You hadn't really thought about it, but in a moment, you reflected on all the feelings you ever felt with the prince, and indeed love was one you knew you felt. Not just in the times you had sex, but in the times he visited you while recovering, the times where he laughed at your dumb jokes, the tickle fights, chasing each other around in the castle. But you weren't just in love with him in the physical sense. You loved his big heart. He's shown you great kindness ever since you arrived in the Devildom, and more so when you were in your fallout with Lucifer. There were also his noble ambitions, or his willingness to listen and adhere to change for the better. You loved him as a whole demon.

"I love you too," you said, sounding surprised.

"You do?" Diavolo asked, clasping your hand in his. He looked surprised as well.

"I do," you said more confidently this time. He flew to his feet and swiftly pulled you into his arms, enveloping you into a fierce kiss. Your mouths quite literally tried to crush each other. It was as if you were trying to meld into one another, becoming one. Small whimpers and moans escaped both your mouths. If it weren't the middle of the afternoon and running the risk of being caught, Diavolo would have taken you right there, on the desk, the floor, the wall, wherever he could.

You both continued this kiss for what seemed like forever in your minds, but neither of you could stop. It was like you two were the only people in all the three realms, and time was irrelevant. Diavolo gripped at your clothes, fighting his urge to rip it all off of you. You leaned closer into him; he was able to just be your rock and hold you up. Your hands raked through his locks and down his neck. Diavolo then started to move down to kiss your neck, and you let out a small moan when there was a sound.

There was a cough at the door and seven sets of eyes on you two.

While still embracing each other, your heads snapped to all the brothers in front of the doorway in Diavolo's office. Neither of you heard a knock or the door opening.

Asmo was eagerly watching the two of you with an eyebrow raised. Mammon, Levi, and Belphie immediately walked back into the hallway, red-faced, to go die of embarrassment. Beel just stood there waiting, watching to see what you two would do next. Satan hid his smirk behind his hand as he watched Lucifer's reaction. Lucifer stood there with his arms crossed, a tinge of pink on is cheeks, and looking anywhere but at you two.

Lucifer finally spoke up, "I believe there was supposed to be a Student Council meeting, if you two would finish up and join us," still not looking at either of you. Satan looked like he could burst a blood vessel trying to not laugh. Lucifer sharply turned and silently ushered his brothers out with a glare and slammed the door on the way out.

You and Diavolo finally looked back at each other and started laughing uncontrollably. Tears were forming in your eyes from laughing so hard. It was like a scene out of a movie - if there was ever a movie about seven brothers all vying for your affection that walked in while you made out with a prince without noticing.

After a couple minutes, you both calmed down, still smiling like idiots. Diavolo kissed you again.

"I love you," he said again.

"I love you too," you replied, blushing. He kissed your forehead.

"Hm, I don't think I'll get tired of hearing that," he said.

"Well, it will have to wait because I think it's best we go to the meeting and not make Lucifer even more mad," you said giggling. Diavolo groaned and kissed you once more before taking your hand. You both ran to the Student Council room, laughing.

After the meeting, which was very awkward all the way through, everyone went their separate ways. Levi and Mammon couldn't make coherent sentences, nor could they look at you in particular. Satan and Asmo couldn't stop giggling and whispering to each other. Lucifer looked as if he could kill someone.

You and Diavolo walked back to his office, talking about your notes from the meeting. Diavolo went into the room quickly to gather some documents and met you back at the doorway. He had invited you to stay the night at the castle and of course you agreed, so you both began your walk there. It wasn't long until Barbatos met up with you both halfway there, evidently Diavolo tasked him with going to Madam Devian's for your favorite sweets to have after dinner.

It didn't take long before you three arrived at the castle and Barbatos went to the kitchen to prepare for dinner. A rather sly smile crept a across your face and you looked at Diavolo. He was about to start getting settled for the evening and head to his office with his papers when you whispered in his ear,

"Come find me," and you bolted down a hallway, hearing his boisterous laugh echoing through the halls as you ran. You ran for a few minutes, trying to lead Diavolo astray so he wouldn't figure out where you were actually running off to.

You finally found one of the guest bedrooms, the very last one at the end of the hallway, and quietly went into it. It was the one you stayed in with Asmo and Simeon for the exchange program retreat a while ago. You couldn't help but giggle to yourself as you waited for the demon chasing after you to find you.

Diavolo couldn't stop smiling after he started searching for you. He loved these games you'd play with him, he certainly missed it while you were at home. He started in his office, just to get the obvious out of the way and put his things up. Finding no one, he wandered into his bedroom, secretly hoping you might be in there on his bed; to his slight disappointment you weren't.

He continued to think about how lonely he truly felt without your presence while you were gone, and you had become the friend that he wanted as a child. That was one of the reasons he fell for you, you befriended him and treated him as such. He checked the library, surely, you'd be in there. Nope. He continued to walk the halls, wondering what got you in such a playful mood, then he remembered his confession from earlier again. He still could hardly believe how perfect it went, and he continuously replayed you saying "I love you" to him in his head.

He walked by the kitchen as Barbatos was working on dinner preparations, and without missing a beat he said,

"I would maybe look in a place the young mistress has been, like the very first time she visited the castle," Barbatos hinted. "But she's not here, my lord," he finished saying with a smirk. Diavolo grinned and proceeded down another hall.

You heard footsteps approaching, and you started looking around for a place to hide. There really weren't a lot of options being offered to you in that moment, so you thought if you stood beside the door and flush with the wall, you could stay out of Diavolo's field of vision. It was risky but there was a chance.

Diavolo slowly opened each guest bedroom and looked around. You could hear the opening and closing of doors as he made his way to the one you happened to occupy. You couldn't help but silently giggle, trying to hold back any vocalizations. He finally reached the one across from your room and you stiffened up in anticipation of your attack.

Your stalker opened the other door, and then you heard the door close. You waited for your door to open, but he never did. Your thought process was that he must have been trying to think about where you were. It sounded as though he had walked away, his footfalls becoming quieter. Once you couldn't hear them anymore, you decidedly opened your door and looked down the hall, not finding your lover.

You came out of the room fully and stood there. What you failed to realize was you had been played: Diavolo made you think he left, but he slid into the space behind where the door would open and the wall at the end of the hallway it was next to, so you couldn't see him. You, still facing the empty hallway, back to Diavolo, reached out your hand to close the door quietly. Once the door latch clicked, you heard a growl behind you, and something grabbed your shoulder.

Your soul nearly left your body as you shrieked. Diavolo quickly pulled you backward into his embrace when your knees buckled. He laughed into your ear heartily.

"I'm- so- sorry!" he said in-between laughs. You weren't laughing but you certainly were gasping trying to get a grip back on reality. When he finally felt you get your feet back under yourself, he let you go. You whirled around and put your hands on your hips.

"You scared me so bad!" you chastised. He giggled some more.

"I said I was sorry, MC," he said, "but that shriek was probably the cutest thing I've heard."

You tsked him; you didn't mind being scared but he got you really good that time.

"Oh, don't tell me you're cross with me," Diavolo said, grinning.

"I might be," you said, nose up in the air, arms crossed.

His tone completely changed, "What can I do to make it up to you, sweetness?" It was smooth and low, and he took a step closer to you, now just a hair's width apart. You gave a tiny gasp as he towered over you; it wasn't menacingly, but definitely to assert his presence.

"Well..." you said, averting your eyes.

He took his thumb and index finger under your chin and tilted it up, so you'd look at him. "Name it," he commanded.

*That little smile of yours returned, the one he knew meant you had a rather naughty idea. You gave him the "come hither" motion with your index finger and darted into the room you hid in. He followed you in just as quickly and wasted no time getting his hands on you as you tried to escape him. You barely made it halfway in the room and he had you in his grasp from behind.

He growled in your ear and squeezed your waist. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked.

You whimpered but made no motion to answer. Diavolo nuzzled his face in your hair, breathing in your sweet scent. He then used one hand to sweep it off to one shoulder, and he proceeded to kiss the back of your neck. Little did he know that was a "hot button" of sorts and you jolted. He squeezed you harder so you couldn't leave his grips. A surprise moan escaped your lips, and it seemed to activate something in him.

He continued kissing the back of your neck until he found a particular spot that made you jumpy. He proceeded to suck on that spot hard and used his teeth to nibble on you. A very loud moan then left your throat, and Diavolo smiled. He stopped his work to see the red and purple colors easing onto the surface of your skin. He went back to your ear. "I want you," he said animalistically.

You nodded and he proceeded to gently push you into the nearest wall so that you were flush with it, facing the wall. He grabbed your hands and plastered them to the wall and kicked your feet apart. He brought his lips to your ear again and gave the lobe a soft bite. "Don't move unless I tell you to," he said. His voice was different than the times you fucked before; it was domineering.

You nodded. "Good girl," he whispered. He made quick work to take off your uniform jacket and blouse, followed by pulling down your skirt and panties so they pooled around your ankles. He unhooked your bra and let you slip your arms out of the loops, and then you quickly planted your hands on the wall like he made you do before.

"So obedient," he called to you. He pressed himself against you, still wearing his clothes. His hands trailed your sides and stopped at your hips. He dug his fingers in. "You must like being my good little girl to listen so well," he praised you.

"I- I like being your good girl," you whispered back. Your cheeks were aflame with embarrassment, but this felt so good. He chuckled.

He pulled away, leaving you naked and cold against the wall. You did not dare move, though. You heard the rustling of clothes as Diavolo disrobed completely. He looked at you on display on the wall, looking so perfect and ready for him. He came back to you and grabbed your hips again, pulling them towards him, with your chest and head still flush against the wall. You could feel his hot skin against yours, and more importantly, you felt his throbbing hard cock against the curve of your ass.

Diavolo then planted kisses along your back and shoulders, sucking and using his teeth in some places to mark you. His hand snaked around to the front of your pelvis and his fingers wandered to your vulva; it was already wet with your desire.

"Already wet? My, oh my. Would you like me to help you with this?" he asked playfully, teasing his fingers to slip past your folds but then withdrew before reaching your clit. You whimpered at him. "I can't hear you; I need you to tell me," he said.

"Yes, pl-please," you whined.

"Since you said please," he replied. One of his fingers then slipped in to find your clit, rubbing circles around it. You moaned loudly into the wall as the ache was being relieved. Your hips bucked forward when he found the pace you liked, and he pulled your hip back with his free hand. "Now, now, I said don't move, not yet," he purred in your ear. He proceeded back to that spot on the back of your neck that he marked, and continued how he did before. Your gasp turned into another moan, one of pure shock and pleasure mixed together. Your high was approaching quickly, and your body began to tighten up on its own.

But as quickly as it approached, it was taken away when Diavolo moved his hand from your clit back to your hip. You whined in frustration, and that made him give a low chuckle. "Don't worry, I'll give you what you want," he cooed. "I need you to continue being good for me, can you do that?" he asked.

"Y-yes," you replied.

"Yes what?" he asked, sinking his teeth into your shoulder. You flinched with pleasure.

"Yes Daddy," it flew right out of your mouth. You froze as you sat there with it echoing in your head.

"Daddy?" he mused. He nuzzled his face into the side of your neck and then brought his mouth right next to your ear. "I think I rather like you calling me that," he growled. You felt like the floodgates opened when he did that in your ear. The bass in his voice and growl did something to you, and you just wanted to be railed on the spot. You moaned and he obliged.

"Daddy is going to fuck you now," he said in your ear as he pushed his chest into your back, and you nodded eagerly. He lowered himself to accommodate the height difference, and his cock pushed against your folds as he aligned himself with you from behind. Pulling your hips back towards him again, he put one of his hands on top of one of yours that laid on the wall. His cock stopped right at your entrance, and it was so hard to not move so you could slide onto it. He waited a few seconds, and you let a frustrated whine out.

He chuckled again. "Am I teasing you too much? Tell me what you want," he commanded.

"Please," you whined.

"Please what, sweetness?" he asked. "Tell me how much you want my cock," he whispered, his jaw rubbing against your ear.

"Daddy, please. I want you. I want y-your cock, please, it hurts," you cried out, as the ache started to creep in again in your core. You were desperate, but didn't move, just as he told you.

"Oh, you sound so sweet like that," he said. He gently kissed your shoulder. His voice dropped again, "I'll take good care of you." A shiver ran down your back. Just then, his hips snapped up into your ass, and his cock finally plunged into your pussy that was dying to be filled. You let out a small scream of pleasure as he filled you up all at once. Diavolo let out a low moan as he relished feeling your core tightening and fluttering around his member. He placed his free hand just above your hip to keep you in place as he began his slow methodic barrage of thrusts into you.

You pushed your ass out more to him, arching your back, and the angle of his thrusts got deeper, causing his cock to kiss that sweet spot that would have you fucked out so quick. You didn't hold back your gasps, moans, and screams as he laid himself into you, and he made sure to reciprocate with his groans and grunts of equal pleasure as he increased his pace. He brought his head down to watch as he fucked you, your ass jiggling with every thrust, the sounds of your skin colliding with his in tandem with watching his dick sink back into you. You could feel his hot breath on your shoulders. He kissed your shoulder blades and left more love bites on you.

He kissed his way up your back and found the back of your neck again, finding your spot once more. He sucked on it, which immediately drove you into ecstasy. His teeth grazing that spot, sending shivers down your spine, is what finally tipped you over, strings of screams erupting from your throat. This orgasm was so powerful your knees buckled, and he wrapped his arm around your waist, holding you to his body, to keep you upright as he fucked you past your point of no return. Your screams turned into sobs as he thrusted faster into you.

Diavolo released his mouth's hold on your neck and cooed at you in your ear as you rode out your orgasm on his cock, "You're doing so good for Daddy, keep going." And soon all that left your mouth was the word "daddy" over and over, as that's all your blissed out mind could think of in that moment. Tears ran down your cheeks as the overstimulation hit, and it felt like another orgasm was coming in wake of the first, but Diavolo slowed his thrusts and slowly made them shallower as you calmed down. He came to a stop and slowly withdrew from your core.

He pulled his arm back from you, the one that was holding you up, and used both arms to whirl you around and push you back up against the wall. You gasped to find Diavolo in his demon form. This entire time, you hadn't been able to see him, and now you saw the possessive and hungry look in his eyes. You took in his magnificent horns, and you almost wanted to touch them, but you reminded yourself not to move.

He grabbed one of your thighs and hoisted it up, hooking it around his hips while he slid his cock back into you. You gasped and moaned at the sudden intrusion again, as you were distracted with looking at him. With no effort at all, he grabbed your other thigh and did the same as the first while pushing himself into you and thus pushing your back into the wall. Now you were completely off the ground with your back pinned to the wall. You grabbed a hold of his shoulders as he fucked into you again, faster than before.

It was all you could do just to stare at him as he ground himself into your needy core. You marveled at his demon form, the glorious markings across his chest and arms, his ornamental horns, and his beautiful wings. He was simply gorgeous in this moment, and you didn't want to miss any of it.

"What is it?" he asked, breathless.

"You're gorgeous," you said, voice equally breathy. He slammed himself into you hearing this and he smiled.

"I should be saying that about you," he replied. His mouth dove in for yours, and you moaned into his sweet kiss. His eyes fluttered shut as he finally felt your delicious lips on his. Your tongues danced and swirled around each other, making attacks as one tried to overpower the other.

Diavolo shifted his weight back, pulling you away from the wall, and began to use his hands that grasped your ass to start bouncing you on his cock. You used your hold on his shoulders to also bounce yourself, and this time Diavolo moaned loudly into your lips. He was quickly approaching his release, but he wanted to give you one more orgasm, hopefully with him. His fingers dug in as he was racked with pleasure from your pussy sliding up and down on his cock. Your head fell back as you shuddered, the heat of pleasure pooling in your abdomen.

It was his turn to stare. You looked like a painting in his eyes, doing nothing to help stave off his climax that closed in. "You're so pretty like that, my love," he murmured.

You started bouncing faster and your moans changed into gasps when your toes started to curl. You were so close, and your fingernails scratched into his shoulders, stimulating him further. He pushed you back into the wall and he started to rut into you as hard and fast as he could muster.

Feeling bold, your hands found their way to his horns, and you gripped them firmly, but not squeezing. Diavolo gasped at the sensation, feeling the electricity running down his spine when you did that.

A silent scream formed on your lips and your legs trembled around his hips. Your eyes fluttered, trying so hard to keep your gaze on his beautiful face, but your orgasm took hold and pulled you into the darkness behind your eyelids as your eyes screwed shut.

He gave a few more harsh sporadic thrusts and withdrew to slam his body into yours as ropes of his cum shot out onto both your stomachs. He gently rested his forehead on yours. Your ears were ringing, and Diavolo listened to your heavy pants, feeling your heart wildly beat inside your body that was pressed into his. You felt like a ragdoll in his arms as your hands dropped to his chest, slumping a little. After a few moments, he carried you over to one of the beds and gently laid you onto it. He found tissues to clean yourselves up with, and then he sat on the edge of the bed back in his normal form.

He watched you lie there, your frame was lifeless, but your breathing had slowed to a normal rhythm. You looked blissful.

"Are you okay, MC?" he asked. You nodded, still not moving or opening your eyes. He smiled. Deciding to let you rest, he got up to get dressed again, and he gathered up your clothes and folded them for when you were ready.

Diavolo informed Barbatos via text they would be down for dinner soon.

You finally shifted around and decided to sit up. Diavolo came to your aide, helping you get dressed. Once you were both put back together, he gave you a kiss on the forehead, and then looked in your eyes.

"So where did "Daddy" come from?" he asked, mischief dancing in his eyes. Your face bloomed with red, and you quickly averted your gaze. He chuckled and said, "I did say I rather liked that, didn't I?"

"It just... felt right in the moment," you replied quietly. He embraced you while still chuckling at your embarrassment.

"I look forward to hearing it more, then," he said, after breaking away. He held out his hand for you.

You huffed but still smiled at his enthusiasm. Taking his outstretched hand, you and Diavolo went back to the dining hall to enjoy dinner together.

Thank you for reading~ <3

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Too sweet | Beelzebub x f! Reader smut

18+ MDNI

Warnings: female reader, a bit of food play, a bit of body worshiping, eating out, fingering, a bit of dirty talk, talks of getting caught. I think that’s all

Enjoy 🧡

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It was after class, beel and you walked hand in hand towards the gym, talking about your days.

“I’m hungry..” the devil mumbled, placing his free hand on his stomach, with a small frown making its way onto the handsome devils face.

“Don’t worry honey, I got an after school snack for you, then if you want something after the gym I have a box of granola bars you can eat to tie you over until we get home. Then I’ll make you whatever you’re craving.” You say with a smile on your face as you watch Beelzebub’s face light up with excitement.

“Really? Thanks baby.” He said, taking the after school snack and devouring it whole.

“Sometimes I fear you’re too sweet.” He says, his mouth still full.

“You fear? Why?”

“Because I fear one day someone will take advantage of your kindness.”

“That will never happen! I’m strong! I’ll fight back.”Beel laughed, which made your face redden up.

“Sorry, that was rude of me: how about you show me how strong you are at the gym.”

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Once the two of you arrived at the gym the two of you went into the locker rooms to change, then met out by the punching bags.

“Alright, show me how strong you are, plant one on me.” Beelzebub said getting into a fighting stance on the mats.

“Are you sure? I don’t wanna hurt you.”

“I’m sure you won’t, c’mon hit me.” He says letting out a soft chuckle.

You let out a sigh, before hitting as hard as you could on the hand he had out.

Instead of laughing, beel simply just moved the already extended hand in a stop motion before walking you over to the punching bags. For about an hour he showed you how to punch, and taught you a few tricks as well.

Then, as you went to take a shower, beel continued to work out until you messaged him that you were finished with your shower.

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As the two of you wrapped up at the gym and left, you asked beel about what he’d like to eat. Of course, like every time beel comes home from the gym, he wants something sweet.

“How about I make cupcakes while you take a shower?”

“That sounds good, I’ll help you once I’m out of the shower, ok honey?”

You smiled softly before letting out a quick “mhm!” As the two of you went your separate ways

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When beel walked into the kitchen, he felt his body become hot. He watched as you leaned against the counter, your face angled upwards, mouth open, as you squirted some whip cream into your mouth.

Oh how the impure thoughts came flooding into his mind. What sealed the deal was when you swallowed, a quick “mmm” followed afterwards before your eyes met his with a smile covering your face.

“Hey baby how was your shower?” You asked running up to him and hugging him, inhaling the smell of his body wash. Oh how he was fighting the urge to just push you on your knees as he pulled is dick out of his pants and made you suck it.

“It was good.” He said running his hand through your hair, then resting his hand on your cheek as you looked up at him.

“The cupcakes are already in the oven, so once they’re out we can put the whip cream in the middle then frosting them then finally eat them-” you let out a soft gasp as Beelzebub ran his hands down to your ass and gave it a squeeze. “Are my brothers home?” He questioned as he starting kissing her neck.

“I-I don’t hear them.” You whimpered out before beel captured your lips in his as he allowed his big hands to run all over your body.

Once he pulled away, beel removed your shirt, and bra, he kissed down the valley between your breasts, as he got on his knees, then captured your nipple in his mouth as he sucked on it before letting it go with a satisfying pop, and moving onto the next one.

As he pulled back, beel got off of his knees, and gently moved you over to the counter, turned you around, and gently bent you against it. He pulled down your stretch pants and underwear. “Your body is so stunning.” He mumbled against your skin, causing goosebumps to arise on your skin. “You have the body of a goddess.” He said getting back down onto his knees. “Spread your legs honey” he said. Of course you did as he wanted. Your heart pounded in your chest as whimpers and soft moans escaped your lips when beel started to eat you out. The fear of getting caught was exciting.

When beel’s mouth got tired, he quickly moved away, and shoved 2 of his long fingers inside of you, stretching you out. “Does this feel good honey?” Beel asked as he quickly moved his fingers inside of you. You nodded, your mind going blank as your climax started to fill your body. “I’m going to cum” you whimpered out, before beel pulled his fingers out. You whimpered at the lack of fullness before beel’s tongue entered your entrance, you moved your hips around, practically fucking his face as you came onto his tongue. After beel lapped up all of your cum, beel stood up, pulled down his pants and underwear, and rubbed his dick against your folds before he slid into you. He lifted up your leg, holding it as he pounded into you. You let out a loud moan before he covered your mouth. He leaned forward, whispering into your ear “my brothers should be home any minute now, you don’t want Lucifer, or anyone else to walk in on us hm?” He felt your insides tighten around him as you shook your head. He let out a soft chuckle. “You say no, but your body is telling me you like the idea of us maybe getting caught like this. Such a dirty girl. We need to keep your mouth shut: suck.” He commanded as he shoved 2 fingers inside your mouth. You sucked his fingers as beel kissed all over your shoulders. As the two of you got close to your climaxes, the two of you started to hear mammon’s voice ring through the hall that lead to the kitchen. Beel quickly took his fingers out of your mouth and clamped his big hand over your mouth, then sat your leg down. That hand quickly moving to your clit to rub it as he fucked you harder.

“Don’t make any sound unless you want to get caught and not get to cum.” Beel said quietly. Your eyes rolling into the back of your head as your climax washed over you, cream coating his cock as beel pulled out and came onto your back and ass.

“Good girl..good girl..” he cooed as he reached forward and quickly grabbed a paper towel, wiping you off, then helping you get your clothes back on before he pulled his pants up.

“Mammon don’t go into the kitchen dinner will be made soon!” Lucifer yelled.

“Yeah yeah I just want a quick snack!” Mammon’s voice rang by the door of the kitchen. In a swift movement, beel sat you down on the barstool then threw away the used paper towel, before slipping a hand into an oven mit, and pull out the cupcakes just as mammon and Amso came into the kitchen.

“Oh- beel and y/n are here!” Asmo said as mammon went straight to the fridge. “Mhm.” He said looking into the freezer. “Say, do you think Lucifer would hide Goldie in here again?”

“After you found it the last time he put it in there? Doubt it.” Beel said placing the cupcakes onto the cooling rack.

“Damn. Guess I gotta look somewhere else. Ya! Do you think Levi will help me out?”

“Unlikely” all 3 of you said in unison, which made mammon “tch” before leaving the kitchen.

“I hope you guys had fun.” Asmo said with a wink as he grabbed an apple and left the kitchen, leaving the two of you red faced. Of course Asmo would know what the two of you just finished doing. He is the avatar of lust.

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