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xans-mindspace · 4 months
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 — ꨄ
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featuring the demon brothers !!! — gn reader — my headcanons !!! — red text in brackets = spoilers , dw it’s very clear what the spoilers are for !!! + it’s only like one minor spoiler — wc. 1.4k
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ꨄ — lucifer : quality time
lucifer loves to spend time with you. this man canonically has separation anxiety mind you !!! he’d send you a random text like “come to the music room” after a long day, or he’d come up to you while you were spending time with the other brothers & tell ask you to go to his room tonight. you rush to his room, expecting to have an important and urgent conversation as he’d made it sound, only to find lucifer sitting on his sofa, a glass of wine in his unusually bare hand and another glass in front of the sofa across from him, as a calming tune plays on the music player.
if you mention the way he had made his request sound so urgent he’d simply say: “what? aren’t i allowed to spend time with my little lamb anymore?” a cheeky smirk plastered on his face.
you would end up talking to him for hours, and the next thing you know, he had somehow convinced you that walking to your room is too much for your little human body to bear this late into the night, so you found yourself warm in the comfort of his bed and his arms as you drifted off to sleep.
ꨄ — mammon : gift giving
what convinced me that mammon’s love language is gift giving is that one devilgram story (mammon at the office) where he worked his ass off to save up for a matching watch for mc ໒꒰ྀི o̴̶̷̤ ︹ o̴̶̷̤ ꒱ྀིა !!! the fact that he didn’t ask money from others like he usually does (apparent from how much debt he canonically has), ‘cuz he actually wants the gift to come from an authentic place !!! it makes it so much more meaningful <///3 and he thinks that the hard work is all worth it if it’s for you !!!
the way the first thing he thinks to do when he receives a batch of money is to take mc out on a date :( he would absolutely spoil you with anything you have your eyes on. you’d be hanging out with him, casually whining about that one thing you really want as you scrolled mindlessly through your phone. the next day, he’ll show up on your door with the exact thing in his hands !!! he def loves surprising u.
ꨄ — leviathan : quality time
levi’s favorite thing is holing up in his room and playing video games. but you rivaled against these, threatening to take their spot on the number one thing that he loves. but why deny himself both?
levi loves it when you come to his room & play games with him for hours. he used to be so used to being alone in his room, mindlessly playing the next video game he had bought. but now, his room would feel so empty without your presence in it.
it’s stupid and cringe, but levi never really cared about that sort of stuff, but you’re his player 2 !!! back then, he’d read summaries of different games. they piqued his interest. he was about to add it in his cart, before he realized it was a game that can only be played by two people. he was left disappointed before deleting the game out of his cart. he basically beamed when he realized that he can play those strictly co-op games he had to drop now that he has you. he immediately jumped to akuzon and bought every single co-op game he wanted to play but was never able to. and adding a few new ones too ! ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა
ꨄ — asmodeus : physical touch
this was a given. we all know that asmo’s love language is physical touch. he just can’t help it !!! whenever he sees you still sleepy in the morning, your hair so messy, he just has to give you headpats !!! it feels like a crime not to !!!
or whenever you two are out together. walking side by side. your hands would touch and i swear to you it would send electrical shocks from the tips of his fingers to his heart. yes, he seems to always have it together, but asmo’s good at performing, right? his heart would thump just from the littlest touches and he can’t help but to intertwine his fingers with yours, holding your hand in his, feeling it click! like a piece of a puzzle connecting. it might be dramatic, but asmo never denied his love for the dramatics, it’s just who he is.
or when you’re acting oh so obliviously and unintentionally cute. how can he not want to give you a tight hug? his feelings are so explosive that he feels like the closest thing that would do his feelings any justice is to let you feel it, literally. physically.
ꨄ — satan : words of affirmation / acts of service
oh satan the man that you are. satan is a textbook gentleman. he has a way with his words. very direct and shameless when it comes to his expression of his love for you. a romantic at heart, at least ever since he’d met you, that is. a romantic at his core, and he can’t think why he would ever hide that from you. it is your fault, after all.
he would flirt openly, and sappily, and he would not bat a single eye ! he’d write you letters, poems. if he were to gift you something, he’ll take the time to stick a sticky note on it, just a cute lil’ message on it ໒꒰ྀི⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄ ·̭ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝꒱ྀི১ he’d give u books & when u open it, you’ll see them fully annotated. i’m talking written little stuff on the margins, color coded tabs / highlights & all !!!
ꨄ — beelzebub : acts of service
BEEL OUR SWEET BOY 💔 he will always ask you for what you want whenever he’s out in madame scream’s. he’d get u your favorite snack whenever he’s out in the convenient store.
if you get sick, or you’re having a bad day, he’d show up on your door with aaaall of your favorite food / snacks. he would put it neatly in a basket, and he’d be the person to make you a bowl of soup or even try to bake for you !!! anything to make you feel happy <3
he would absolutely give you amazing massages. beel is a big boy. & i trust he knows kinesiology & thus he’ll know what to do whenever your body is exhausted or isn’t really working with you. he’d be such a huge help, asking you just lay down so he could help you feel better. he’d even put a snack right beside you just in case! you’d feel ten times better after you feel his firm hands massaging your tense muscles. he’d note the way your body relaxes and melts onto his hands. seeing u feel good makes him v happy too. his big & rough hands, handling you so softly and cautiously. just a total teddy bear :(
ꨄ — belphegor : physical touch
people think asmo is clingy? wait ‘til they see how belphie clings to u whenever u two are alone. he will sleep on every part of your body (lol).
once, lucifer had insisted that belphegor actually try to study since finals are coming, and though his grades are not to be undermined, he should still at least study to be safe. belphie agrees, on the condition that you tutor him. so you do. you were studying together. the night was getting darker and you’d been studying for hours on end. you yourself was growing sleepy, so you couldn’t even blame belphie when his head started to sway and bump against your shoulder multiple times, before settling comfortably on it, nuzzling it beforehand.
it doesn’t even need to be a coincidence, he would just directly ask you to be his pillow (verbatim) because it’s the best way to sleep according to him. he would “borrow” your thighs, setting his head so cozily on your lap as if it was as comfortable as a pillow (or even more). or when you hung out with him and beel in their room. you ended up sleeping in his bed, you’ll be vast asleep when you felt something tickling your neck. sleepily opening your eyes, you’d find belphie’s head on your chest. and if you chose to sleep in beel’s bed? oh, he’d climb right up and slither his arms around your waist without saying a word. it was a little cramped, but how could you deny such an adorable gesture? the next day you wake up with his arms still right where it was when you had fallen asleep. his mouth snoring softly as his warm breath fans and tickles the back of your neck.
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a/n: ahhh i finished writing this at 3 am 😭😭😭 it’s storming really hard outside and my eyes are starting to hurt but it was rlly fun to finally write again :-) i hate writing / reading ooc characters so i hope i did your faves justice !!! 😭🙏🏼
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bloodynectarine · 1 year
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Boiling point
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After weeks of holding himself together and setting clear boundaries, only for them to be broken over and over again, MC snaps.
tags. male mc, post-lesson 16, belphie is his own trigger warning, angst, ptsd, mild violence, hurt and comfort.
notes. i don't want therapy, i want revenge. everyone got over belphie killing us way too quickly, and i find it frustrating. you know what would be really fun? to punch belphie. love him, but the amount of serotonin he would bring into my life if i could just… punch him once. a boy can dream.
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Dying and somehow living to tell the tale was not exactly in your plans when you decided to help the demon stuck in the attic.
Sure, you knew it was dangerous and sure, you understood it was a gamble. But you never quite got that your life was at stake until you felt Belphegor's cold grip around your neck and your vision started to get fuzzy at the edges.
Oh, you thought, with startling clarity.
I'm going to die.
You may still be here, but no, you did not survive Belphegor's wrath and hurt. The sensation of phantom hands pressing down your throat never quite left you.
And Belphegor is nothing but a cruel reminder of the night you died.
First, comes the terror. Even with the pact to protect you, in the days following the event, you can't help but freeze every time Belphegor is in the same room.
As you get used to his presence around the House of Lamentation, as he insists in siting next to you during breakfast and in holding your arm on your way to class, the terror slowly subsides, opening way for a different, less familiar feeling.
Annoyance. Anger. Borderline rage.
Who does he think he is?
Who does he think we are? Best friends, family?
“Belphegor…”, you call for the demon that's already laying on top of your lap, with a tense smile hanging from your lips.
This week's movie night was held in your room. It was one of the rare occasions in which all the inhabitants of the House of Lamentation were present. Even Lucifer is here, looking comically out of place, regal and all seriousness, as if he were in the middle of a meeting and not watching a three-hour-long romance anime film.
Mammon got off from his “rightful place” (“DIBS”, the demon of greed shouted as soon as you sat down, throwing himself across your lap), to rip the remote control out of Levi's hands, who kept rewinding the same scene over and over again (“It's really important for the plot!!!”).
And in the middle of the squabble, Belphegor appeared out of nowhere to climb into your lap, and just. Cuddle.
At your call, he looks up and blinks lazily at you, with his big eyes and his messy bedhead. And the image should be endearing, really, but your chest feels cold, and you can feel your limbs locking in place. You feel trapped, uncomfortable. Ah, it's fear.
“I need. A bit of space. Could you sit somewhere else?”, you manage to let out, and your voice is the only sound in the room. Quarrel and movie long-forgotten, everyone is watching the two of you. Beel was the one who took over and put the film on pause.
Belphegor blinks the drowsiness out of his eyes. His brow furrows, just a little, and if anything, he looks put off by the question, a little lost.
“I don't want to sit anywhere else. I know Mammon was here just seconds ago, but I'm a better cuddle-partner than him anyway. You can ask anyone.”
And he doesn't move. He lays his head against your chest with a yawn.
“I don't…” want to be close to you. You stop yourself from uttering those words, mindful and considerate, truly doing your best. You don't want to lie either, so you decide to play around with the phrasing. “I'd rather you gave Mammon his place back. Or, you know what? I can change seats myself.”
Your tone is as lighthearted as you can manage, and you start to get up from the couch, with Asmo, who's sitting next to you, moving out of the way to give you the space that you need. The space you very specifically asked for.
But Belphegor's weight is heavy against you and traps you in place. Not only that, but his hand reaches for your arm and pulls, looking at you with the same bewildered expression as before, genuinely confused. When you fall against the couch, still under him, you're reminded of how strong he is. Of how weak you're in comparison.
“Oi, Belphie. No one is better at cuddles than me”, says Mammon after a too long pause. “And of course he wants to be with the great Mammon, everyone does. Now move, we still have, like, two hours left of the movie and if we don't finish it tonight, Levi is going to complain all week.”
Levi, who would normally jump into the conversation to defend himself, is barely visible, half hidden between Beel and Satan. His eyes dart between you and the hand that's holding your arm.
“Well, we are already so comfy, so I won't get up”, you wonder who “we” is. Belphegor talks lazily and moves the hand that isn't holding you in a dismissing manner, as if this was not more than a bothersome request, interrupting his nap for nothing.
Your teeth grind together, and there it is, once again. The ugly pressure that holds your gut in a tight grip, the heavy discomfort in your throat. Once foreign, but now you can tell it apart so easily. Anger.
“Belphegor. You heard him already.” This time, Lucifer is the one talking, and he sighs as he gets up, coming closer in an attempt to pry him away from you.
“Oh, please.” Belphegor rolls his eyes, clearly irked by Lucifer's intervention. “We are okay. Right?”, he looks back at you, and this time around his voice is filled with doubt, bordering hopeful, searching for something in your eyes.
“We aren't.” At last, you say it, flatly, and it comes out sharper than you intended, if the way Belphegor flinches and Asmo whimpers is any indication. You're tired, what little patience you have left is quickly running out thanks to the stubborn remarks and your words falling on deaf ears. “Let me move.”
The demon on your lap has the gall to look affronted, hurt. His bewildered expression does nothing more than increase the feeling already boiling deep within you. You can feel Satan's eyes boring in your cheek, but you refuse to look at him.
“Hey… Relax”, Belphegor mutters, now looking a little concerned too. For you. He's worried about you, and yet he still won't get up. “Are you okay? What's wrong?”
What's wrong.
What's wrong?
You're so taken aback by the question that by the time you react, his hand is already on its way to hold your cheek.
The most violent of flashbacks comes through you, a whiplash that hits you with the force of a truck. His handprints on your neck, trying to catch your breath, feeling cold all over, with the only warmth coming from your own blood ringing loudly in your ears, flowing right next to his voice, so full of hatred.
You can't freeze this time around, you need to move, you need to run, you need to do something, anythi--
“Belphie, I don't think you sh--” Satan tries to warn him, but it's too late.
By the time Belphegors fingertips touch your cheek (and this time they're warm, not dead-cold, you notice with surprise) your fist is already hitting against his nose, punching him right in the middle of his face, with a force you didn't even knew you had in you.
Not that you've ever done it before, but you can imagine this is what it feels like to hit a wall. Your hand hurts and goes numb.
The impact pushes Belphegor against the cushions, his hands flying to cover his nose. And any other day it would have been impossible, your punch would never land (he's that much faster, that much stronger), but right now he was so worried about you, so desperate to stick by you. His guard was as down as it will ever be.
His nose is bleeding, you notice, at the same time as Asmo gets up with a gasp. Levi shrieks in the background, and Mammon let's out this weird noise, a mix between one of his “Oi”, your name, and a scream.
Everything stands still, and, to your credit, you're just a shocked as everyone else.
With the punch, all anger has left your body, and now you're just a bunch of nerves, looking at Belphegor with big eyes. Belphegor looks back at you, so shocked, and you suddenly feel like crying. Oh, how much you hate being an angry-crier.
Satan is the one that breaks the silence, with a heavy sigh. “Told you so.”
Beel comes next, taking two steps in your direction but stopping when you raise your palm. You're trembling, but you come close to Belphegor all the same, refusing to back down.
“Asshole.” It's the first thing you say, and defying the impossible, Belphegor's eyes grow even wider as you tower over him, kneeling on the couch.
“Are you deaf? Wasn't I clear enough? Loud enough?”, and when you raise your fist in the air, Lucifer approaches, but all you do is gently punch Belphegor's chest. Again and again. “I told you to move. Several times. And still, you didn't. I was… I was dying of fear, and you weren't moving.”
“You, inconsiderate shit.” Punch. “You, deaf moron.” Punch.
“You… Stubborn cow.”
Belphegor has let the blood simply flow across his face, and now he's kneeling in front of you, holding his own hands, the same surprised look on his face.
And that's that.
You let your arms fall with a groan and simply sigh. For Diavolo, violence really isn't for you, you are so tired.
“S-Should we separate them?” Levi asks in a trembling voice, frantically waving his hands, unable to decide whether to approach or flee.
“No. He has more to say.” Satan gently holds Levi's wrists, and waits.
That's when you realize that yes, you got more to say. In fact, you've had something to say for way too long, and now you're dying to get it off your chest.
“I gave you my trust, and I knew I was being childish and reckless in doing so, but all I wanted was to help. I cried for you, I felt for you, and I did everything I could to be by your side even though all I had to offer was just. Just me. Mortal, human. And in response, you killed me.” Belphegor recoils at your words, but you go on.
“It hurt. It still hurts, even now. Sometimes I see you and all I can think about is your betrayal.”
Belphegor looks down, biting his lips, in silence. You can see his hands shaking, and you remember your talk under the stars, his eagerness when he offered you a pact. When he gave you the control you needed. His hands were shaking back then, too.
With a groan, you reach out to hold his chin, lifting his face. You take the long sleeve of your pajamas and begin to wipe the blood running down his chin, across his lips. Slowly, with care.
Your fingers run through his hair just to be able to look directly into his eyes. He looks anxious, fearful, and you know that your next words have the power to break or mend his heart.
So you decide to, once more, open yours and leave the rest in his hands.
“I don't hate you. And this isn't me cutting our ties. I understand your pain, I really do. Please, understand mine.”
Your thumb caresses over his forehead. Carefully, gently.
“I need time. I'll let you know when I'm ready.”
Belphegor inhales and exhales deeply, holding your gaze. Slowly, but surely, he takes your hand between his, from his forehead to his lips, leaving the lightest of kisses against your palm. You feel the pact mark that binds you together tremble and sing.
“I'm sorry. For the pain, for my insistence, I just… Wanted to be close. I need to be close. I'll wait for you.”
Straightforward as ever. But you are struck by the sincerity in his voice, in his eyes, and this time around it takes you no more than a second to nod.
“Right. Be good and wait for me.”
Unable to resist, you pat his head, just as you would to a small, rebellious child. He's the baby of the family, after all. He groans, and you laugh, feeling so much lighter. And unbelievably tired.
By the time you remember that you're not alone in the room and turn around to placate the others, you make eye contact with Satan.
He's looking prouder than ever, the little smile on his lips telling enough. “Go on”
The brothers needed no further prompting to launch themselves at the two of you, a jumble of limbs and shrill voices.
“MC, that was, as usual, reckless. From now on, fist fights are forbidden in and out of the house. Evade further conflicts.”
“B-But wasn't MC so cool?!?! Belphie is so much stronger, but he was down with one punch! W-way too op, MC!!”
“Oi! Human, how dumb can ya be?! Tell me before you go around punchin' demons, I can punch them for ya!”
“I knew you were good at controlling your anger, but I never imagined that much. You are full of surprises.”
“Belphie, gosh, your clinginess finally got you in trouble, mh? Your surprised face was so cute! Do you need concealer?”
“Belphie, does it hurt? Do you need ice? We have popsicles in the freezer… Wait, I ate them all yesterday, sorry Belphie… Do you want me to go and buy more? MC, which flavor would you like?”
“We are good, Beel.” Belphegor answers, still looking at you. “Right?”
You laugh at his not-so-subtle search for assurance, and your chest feels astonishingly full. “We will be, for sure.”
Movie night turns right into a sleepover after that, as every single one of the demon brothers refuses to leave your room. Lucifer might roll his eyes, but he still settles on your couch, right next to Satan.
And for the first time in weeks, you're able to close your eyes and rest, feeling safe and at home.
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i swear bypassing the nsfw filter is a million times easier if you're a dude. the filter prob thinks they're just fucking platonically. <3
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cowboyfatgum · 7 months
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The brothers: I don't know I guess we were just, goofing around?
MC: You all threatened to kill me just to goof?🤨
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cutetehe · 2 years
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Male mc playing the hot villain in a movie that him and the brothers are watching
Iil story
It was movie night in the HOL and mammon was the one to choose the movie. when Mc saw what movie he picked he realized it was a human film but failed to realize he had a role in it
Anyways timeskip to where all the brothers are together and watching the movie intensely and then in the movie the villain reveals their voice and the brothers recognize it but thought it was a coincidence- they did bring it up though
“Sorta sounded like mc” Leviathan pointed out
“Yeah- mc did you acted in this?” Asmo asks
“Idk” mc says not trying to continue the conversation so he could watch the movie
Not long into the movie the villain in revealed and looks EXACTLY LIKE MC
The brothers look over at mc and mc sighs and says he is an actor and played a role in it but forgot he was in it
The brothers are a lot more interested in the movie but little did they know that the movie had a ton of ….fan service
Lucifer
He was surprised to hear you were an actor
You’re a great actor he can give you that but… why take part in a movie with so much… fan service
In one scene you didn’t have anything on and only had a towel cover you and it was so unnecessary-
Lucifer has a lot of criticism but he loves your role so much
Your character is interesting and sadistic- it’s amazing
You’re his favorite character out of the entire cast
Some of the scenes in the movie with you were stunning
In another scene there was you standing over the protagonists while degrading them was the best scene
he’s not gonna lie though, some of the fan service scenes made him feel something
Any scene with you in it he’s gonna like
Lucifer asks if you ever did theater
Lucifer is a good actor so if you ever bring him to the human world so you can audition you are gonna force him to also join
Imagine if you got the villain role (again) but instead of some dude playing the protagonist it’s Lucifer
Mammon
Oh cool mc is in this moviea
Oh cool it has ton of fan service
…what a minute
HES SO FLUSTERED WHEN ANY SCENE YOU ARE IN
literally any scene even the ones that aren’t fan service
Surprisingly his favorite scene in the movie wasn’t the badass or the fan service ones
The scenes he liked the most was the ones where you looked happy
…and some of the fan service ones but anyways
His second favorite was the fan service one where you were changing and-
Ok maybe he should’t go into detail…
But anyways HES SO IMPRESSED THAT YOU ARE AN ACTOR
Mammon will try to relate to you and say that he is also an actor he isn’t lmao
Mammon asks if you acted in any other movies
After you say yes he’ll subtly ask you what movies
Mammon isn’t the best actor but he’ll cheer you on from the sidelines
Leviathan
He saw this movie before but that was before he met mc
But when he watched the movie his favorite character was the villain
Leviathan realizes this is why he recognized you
Wait a second- HES DATING FRIENDS WITH THE BEST ACTOR EVER
Leviathan asking you for autographs and everything
Leviathan favorite scene is the one where you interrogate the hero
An example of somewhat of the scene of the interrogation
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I’m not gonna lie- I just wanted an excuse to use these gifs
He made a ton of edits of you
He’s not showing you them though
He’s usually not a fan of fan service (I think) but…
when any of the fan service parts come Leviathan looks down but occasionally looks up
He doesn’t know if he’s allowed to look
When he’s alone he’s gonna rewatch the movie though
He makes velocity edits of you 100%
If you ask what part was his favorite he says “all of it was my favorite”
Leviathan is adorable I love him
SATAN
Was not expecting to see you in the movie
You are the opposite of a villain
But you do play the villain role really well
Satan wants to take acting classes now or at least get training by you
He LOVES the fighting scenes and the ones where mc looks intimidating
“Mc do you know how to fight?” Satan asks after the movie is done
“Sorta? Not a lot I just got a basic training so I could fight without using a stunt guy” mc says
“Stunt..guys?” Satan does not know what a stunt guy is
“..do demons not use stunt guys???”
After explaining what a stunt guy is Satan is impressed
Anyways satan was one of the most calmest during the fan service… sorta
He’s trying his best to ignore the fact that mc is in a… suspicious position with the protagonist
HOW WERE YOU ABLE TO DO THAT WITHOUT LOOKING EMBARRASSED
impressed by your amazing acting
ASMOOOOO
Gets excited when you showed up in the movie
Every scene your in he’s gonna point it out
“ASMO WE GET IT. MC IS IN THIS SHUT UP SO WE CAN WATCH” Mammon yells
“oh hey mc is in this scene!” Asmo responds wanting to get a reaction out of mammon
Mammon glares at Asmo- about to yell at him again
“Oh hey mc is nude in this scene!” Asmo says cheerfully
“WHA-” Mammon immediately looks at the tv than realized he was tricked and looks down
You and Asmo had a good laugh
His favorite scene is all of them but he had to choose one his favorite would be the fighting ones (Suprisingly)
Asmo loves a man who can fight
Asmo thinks fighting scenes are interesting and way more better than lore
“Mc we should recreate that!” Asmo says pointing at the tv that shows mc pinning the protagonist while smooth talking
“Sure!” mc and Asmo look at mammon and mammon looks like he’s about to explode
BEELLLLL
I fucking LOVE Beel
Trying to keep belphie awake
I SPELT BELPHIE RIGHT FIRST TRY LETS GOOOO
Beel is impressed by the fighting scenes
Also confused by the relationship between you and the protagonist
“Mc is the villain and the protagonist a thing?” Beel asks
“sorta? Never goes beyond flirting but it is hinted that they had feelings for each other-” mc gets cut off by belphegor
“shhh!” Belphie hushes the two
Mc and Beel apologizes and continue to watch the movie
Beel favorite scene is the same as mammons, he likes seeing you happy and you seemed genuinely happy
Belphieeee
Wasn’t paying attention until he heard mc voice in the movie
Really enjoyed the movie
Loved the part where you stared degrading the protagonist
Belphie watches the movie over and over
He’s really grateful that Beel kept waking him up whenever he got tired
The movie wasn’t bad but if he could change a couple of things he would change it to be you being both the protagonist AND the villain
You played the villain role amazing despite being the opposite of evil
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justice-maul · 1 year
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Quit Teasing~ Mammon x Dom Male Reader
Word count: 1,083
Request: Can you plz make sub!mammon x dom male reader. I personally think that mammon has a praising kink , so if you can a praise kink i would like that :D Hope you a good day/night Love night-anon
Author Note : sorry this took me so long this wasn’t proof read so sorry for any mistakes or spelling errors english isn’t my first language I hope you like this cause I sure as hell had fun
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Warning(s)⚠: Sub/Bottom mammon, praise kink, grinding, fingering (character receiving), dumbification, a little bit of drool, and breeding
It all started innocently enough,
you were helping mammon study and he finally got a question right and all you did was pat his head and tell him
“Good job Mammon” and his face immediately heated up and turned red up his ears.
It was way too obvious not to notice so instinctively you grabbed the shell of his ear and rubbed it
and he immediately shivered before jumping back from your hand as you had just attacked him
“What’d you do that for!” He shouted more embarrassed than he was angry You looked at him shocked before a smirk filled your face.
“Do you like being praised Mammon?” You asked holding his chin up and staring him down
“N-no of course not!” he said turning away but not trying to leave your touch
“Aren’t you cute when your nervous” you chuckled at him watching as his face flushed an even deeper color
Which just made you laugh more before you pulled him in and kissed him softly as he immediately leaned into the kiss melting into you
During the kiss, you reached down to his legs caressing his upper thigh as mammon wrapped his arms around you
You pulled him towards you making him straddle you as you made out with him and he moaned into you
“You’re so pretty like this” you whispered to him in between breaths watching as he pressed himself into you
You grabbed him by his hips grinding him into you and he continued to moan into the kiss, moving with your hands
You took your hand off his hip and grabbed his ass “keep making those cute noises for me” as Mammon leaned into your neck trying to muffle his voice
You pushed him onto the bed and he landed on his back as you positioned yourself between his legs watching as he tried to shut them
“Leave it.” You told him in a stern tone and grabbed one of his legs as he finally stopped, and you can see his hard-on now in full display
“What are ya thinking” he finally managed to get out staring up at you with dilated pupils and a messed-up top
You reached over to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants as mammon blushed harder and helped you by lifting his hips
You grabbed him through his boxers as he hid his face behind his arm and softly whimpered before pulling off his shorts
“Good job Mammon just relax for me like that” you praised him as you started rubbing up and down his leg before spreading his cheek and groaning at the sight
In front of you was Mammon red as ever whimpering as his cock and ass were exposed for the world to see, his dick stood proudly completely hard as his pretty pink hole glistened
You grabbed some lube from your bedside table using it to ease your thumb into his hole as you groaned at how much he clenched around you
“You’re so wet and loose here, god” you groaned as you replaced your thumb with your finger and watched as he pressed himself against your hand
You inserted another finger and then another scissoring him while enjoying your time as Mammon couldn’t handle it anymore
“P-please stop teasing me..” Mammon said covering his face as he let moans that his hands couldn’t stop from coming out
You looked up at him as he whimpered loudly and chuckled to yourself as you pushed your knuckles deeper
Mammon let out lewd moans as you fingered him faster and took your fingers out before unzipping your pants
You pulled out your cock and tapped it on his hole that was twitching and clenching around nothing
Mammon watched you with half-lidded eyes as you pushed your cock into his still-tight hole feeling as he clenched around you before relaxing while letting out a long and low moan
“Move, please” you hummed as he tightened around you once more before you slammed into him roughly as he mewled
You let out a groan pulling back out and slamming into him once more as Mammon practically screamed from pleasure
You rammed into him hard over and over again holding him by his hips before moving to his thighs and pushing them for a better angle
You moaned lowly as you bottomed out completely staying like that for a second as you made sure Mammon was ok moving strands from his head
“You feel so good Mammon, your so fucking tight” you practically moaned out giving him slow and deep thrusts as he whimpered at the praise combined with the movements of your hips
You completely pulled out before turning him over and pushing his face down, ass up as you slammed back into him hard
you put your hands on his waist and used them to help you with your thrusts as you moved almost animal-like as you pounded into that one spot repeatedly
“You so pretty like this Mammon I can see every curve in this position” you’d aid rubbing him up and down exploring his body before settling on his chest
You played with his nipples tugging and rolling one in your hands as you moved your hand to cock stroking him in sync with your thrusts
“You’re so good for me” you whispered in his ear bitting down on the shell as you were later with his cock repeatedly hitting his sweet spot
“Oh f-fuck” he whimpered out in a small voice posing the strength to talk as you completely wrecked his hole he cried out mewls whimpers moans and incoherent words
You turned his face to the side kissing him and shoving your tongue down his throat and grabbing him by his neck before letting go watching as he let a bit of drool slip out
You held him by his shoulders and pushed into him bottoming out and releasing inside as Mammon spilled out everything on the bed collapsing
as you thrust into him slower and deeper this time you pulled out groaning and spread his cheeks watching as your cum spilled out of his ruined hole which was now red puffy, and gaping
You kissed Mammons back to calm him down before cleaning him up and cuddling him to sleep forgetting about the work you had to do
You knew Lucifer would be furious but you didn’t care you just wanted to spend time with your first great Mammon
~The End~
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blithesharem · 7 months
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@redcurrantorchard I saw you use he/him pronouns so I did it with a AMAB MC but if you want it with AFAB I can post an edit too ayyy
Explicit, 18+, dead dove sleep fucking (though it’s kind of more sleep foreplay lol)
“One more?”
“One more…” you mumble sleepily, giving a long stretch under the covers. Leviathan’s cool bathtub walls press against your back, making the warmth of his body next to you all the more cozy. You’re mid-marathon of the new season of a niche anime about ramen chefs competing for title of Ramen Lord, and despite how late at night you’re sure it is, the last episode landed on a cliff hanger and you can’t exactly stop there, can you?
Levi presses play on his phone, his hands holding it against his knees so you both can see. You’re curled against him, cheek pressed to his shoulder, his breath gently tickling your hair on your brow. If you weren’t concentrating so hard on keeping your eyes open, you might be proud of him for the steady rhythm of his heartbeat – the first several times you spent the night together, you could feel it racing against the cheek the entire time.
The opening plays, light flickering over the two of you in the dark room, and a deep content sigh leaves you. Beside you, Levi swallows, something in your soft relaxation making his heart ache happily.
Despite your best efforts, you find yourself mostly listening to the episode, half dreaming up the scenes until at last you can resist no longer, and you tumble into a confusing dream. First you and Levi are cooking ramen together, chattering and focusing on the ingredients, but soon it almost nonsensically devolves into another sort of dream, where he’s bending you over the table and grinding between your legs from behind…
When you wake up next, the room is dark, and you’ve rolled over to face the tub wall. You’re warm – hot even – but a sudden exhaled breath against your neck makes you shiver. You can feel Levi’s hands moving over your stomach and up your chest, and with a thrill of delight you realize you can feel his cock hard against your ass.
“…fuck…” you mumble, eyes falling closed again and body melting as Levi freezes. He swallows hard, and you can feel his length flex against you. It’s then you realize that your shorts have been pulled down, and his boxers are rubbing against your bare skin. A long moment passes where Levi is still, frozen in panic as he realizes the implications of what he’s been caught doing.
He hadn’t meant for it to end up like this. He’d noticed you’d fallen asleep fairly soon into the episode, as he usually stole frequent peeks to check out your expression when you watched anime together. You’d looked so cute, and peaceful and…trusting? It blew his mind that you could let your guard down and relax so much against him of all people.
And your lips…they’d been parted lightly, soft and cast with a strange purple flush from the blue light of his fish tank. They were always so soft looking, and he couldn’t help his thoughts leaping to the time you’d…
No, no, he couldn’t think about that now. Not when you’re cuddling so nicely with him, a leg draped over his and arm around his chest. He’d turned off the show, unable to concentrate, and did his best to resign himself to sleep.
And then you’d moaned his name.
Well, maybe it was more of a mumble. But still, he’d heard it! The breathy exhale, followed by a shift in your body, movement raising goosebumps on his skin as you rolled over. Cautiously, he rolled with you, wrapping his arm around you and pressing his chest against your back. He’d wanted to hear you say his name again, that was all!
But the blanket had moved off your thighs, and they were practically glowing. He swallowed hard, fingers drifting downward, stroking barely perceptively over the softness of your skin there.
Another soft noise had left your lips, and he’d frozen. Really, that was supposed to be the end of it! He was going to roll over and go to sleep and…and…
And he was so hard.
And your ass was pressed so snugly against him.
And…your thighs…
He hadn’t meant to move his hips, really, his body moved on its own, giving a twitchy rut against your plushness. His hand was on your hip, and the pressure against his cock immediately sent a wave of pleasure through him. He was going to keep his hand there, nice and safe on your hips…
Until it wasn’t, sliding forward to palm your own length through your shorts, a low moan escaping Levi when he realized you were half hard as well.
He had a sudden thought of you waking up then, finding him with his hand on your cock, and his own leaking pre into his boxers against your ass. The look you’d give him, one of disgust and indulgence, how predictable that your dirty pervert couldn’t handle himself for one night…
“Fuuuuuck…” Levi moaned shamefully, giving in completely as another shudder of pleasure tore through him. Okay, he admitted it. He was gross. He was a pervert. And more importantly, he was so so so horny.
He wanted…more. Moving slowly, not wanting to wake you despite himself, he moved his fingers to the waistband of your shorts. Lifting them, he frozen as you sighed in your sleep, before gently slipping them down your hips.
Now he was able to touch you freely, palms moving over the curve of your hips, pulling you back against his shaft. He slipped his hand back to cup your cock, swallowing hard at the heat of it. Pressing his lips against your shoulder to keep him from moaning again, he’d given you a slow stroke, inhaling shakily as you twitched in your sleep.
Another rock of his hips, and his own eyes had closed, head falling back with an exhale as his hand moves back up your stomach to squeeze at your chest. How far was his lube? Had he left it in the bed the other night when you’d…
“…uck”
Levi had frozen, a hot wave of terror immediately flushing over his body. That was the most coherent sleep mumble you’d given so far, and it sounded like…
“Levi…” you sigh his name now, and he can feel his eyes burn suddenly with tears of shame. Oh god, you were going to hate him. What was he doing? He-
“…n’t op…” you mumble, flinging a hand behind you to fumble for his thigh, squeezing it demandingly.
“Wh-wh-wh-“
“Don’t stop…” you whine louder, pouty now. You were squirming, pulling at the leg of his boxers, trying half-heartedly to coerce him to move against you without having to roll out of your position.
“Y-yeah?” Levi gasps, hand squeezing at your chest again with relief, before leaving to yank his own pants down. Immediately you feel the thump of his cock hitting your back, a hot splatter of pre landing on your skin. You shift to move your leg up into a bend, wanting him more tightly against you, wanting him inside you…
Practically dizzy with lust, Levi is fumbling in his blankets, praising whatever angel is looking after his slutty fantasies when his palm finds the bottle of lube in their folds. He pulls away to slick it over his shaft, his shaky pants hot against your ear. When you feel his fingers shyly press against your entrance you sigh in relief, closing your eyes and melting once more.
“So nice…” Your voice is still sleepy, and Levi wonders if you’re even fully awake, though that’s the last coherent thought he has before he’s pressing the head of his cock into you.
A low groan leaves him as you swallow him up, and you give your own mewl at the sudden feeling of fullness. He doesn’t move for a moment, fingers squeezing your hips so tight it’s sure to leave bruises, as he holds his breath and tries not to explode inside you right then.
Finally, he starts to move, rocking his hips against you, dirty little whines leaving his lips where they’re pressed against your neck. You tilt your jaw, opening your mouth to offer him your tongue, and he claims it greedily, thoughts of shame long gone as he desperately ruts against you.
His hand falls back to your cock as he begins to moan your name, half pumping and half just squeezing tightly, too drunk on your body to move with any intention. Then, with a shudder and a burst of heat, he cums, crying out and pressing you into the cold tub with the force of his grind.
“Oh my god…” you groan happily, lashes fluttering as he hilts inside you.
“I’m sorry,” he says automatically, and it makes you give a dizzy giggle.
“Poor baby,” you coo, “Couldn’t wait for me to wake up, hm?” He flushes red, and you smirk at the shamed expression that quickly replaces his well fucked face.
“I…I…” You stop his stammers with another heated kiss, rolling over to face him properly.
“Well, you better take responsibility for it, hm?” Between you, you’re still hard, cock flushed red and leaking itself now. Leviathan flushes, but doesn’t hesitate a moment, wriggling to nuzzle down your stomach and kiss the thick shaft.
“That’s my dirty little pervert…”
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oboy-me · 1 year
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NSFW prompt for ur consideration: The Demon Brothers' first time with a he/him transmasc!MC? You can pick which brothers you wanna do if u don't feel like writing all of em!
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Ooooh what a fantastic request, and the first saucy prompt for the blog! This will presume the MC's had his top surgery but hasn't gotten around to the bottom surgery yet (either due to just time, money, or maybe has been looking around in the Devildom now instead of the human realm for a good way to do it, etc..)
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▸▸ You have him all riled up, either by accident or on purpose; either way it happened, you find his hunger to consume your love growing more and more needy until it comes time to remove the clothing barring his eyes from beholding you in your purest form. Your hesitation speaks volumes and his heels cool a bit to see what's bothering you, to make sure you're comfortable above all else.
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Lucifer already had a suspicion what this was about. He's read your file, gathered information on you; he knew you hadn't yet fully transitioned in the physical sense. So when your hand grabs his wrist lightly to stop him from undoing your shirt buttons, he immediately had a clue what was happening. He ceased what he was doing and leaned in to press a loving kiss to your forehead. "Are you concerned with what I will think? That it is your first time in such an intimate situation, with a body you have not quite come to terms with yet?" he'd mutter into your ear; though his tone had kept that silky smooth flit that made your spine shudder in anticipation, you could also hear the soft consideration behind it echoing his desire to make you more comfortable. You nod a little, and he just smirked in response at first.
"Do you really believe I would judge such a good boy on frivolous details?" His playful-yet-genuine words made your heart skip a beat. How did he always seem to know just what to say? "When I fell in love with you, I fell in love with you for more than just your body — it was your spirit, your heart that drew me in first. How it is presented to me matters very little beyond presenting me another way to please you." Another kiss of his graced your temple then, and you could feel how those lips were pulled in to a smile.
"I won't rush you, however. I know plenty of ways to bring you to your climax without moving a single inch of clothing aside... So tonight I'll treat you to something special, and if you're an obedient boy, I may even let you take in a rare sight indeed... Make sure I can hear you, or I might just punish you instead..."
Mammon initially gets a bit flustered when you grabbed for his hand — he thought maybe he'd been a bit too eager and crossed over into aggressiveness when he practically tore the bottom of your shirt out from under your belt. It takes a lot of stuttered words to convince him it's not anything to do with him, you're just nervous about how you look to him, on top of it being your first time ever having sex like this. There's a moment of short-circuiting from Mammon who just looks at you dumbfounded and you're nearly certain you already messed it up, until...
"Wha? My absolutely handsome human, lookin' bad? Tch! As if! Did'ja forget I got an eye for sexiness? That's right! And The Great Mammon ain't gonna let anythin' but the sexiest hang off his arm, so you best believe I'm madly in love with ya inside and out!" Him calling you handsome and sexy made sure it was your turn to get flustered, and he made sure to move and gentle straddle over your belly while you were still trying to process what he'd just said. The way he leaned back gave you an absolute mouthwatering eyeful of his toned body, and following it up showed his lopsided grin flashing his fangs down at you.
"No need 'ta rush, right? We'll just work ya up until you're feelin' ready, so instead of focusin' on any of that right now, why don't we see how good that sweet little mouth of yours is? You've always got a way with your words, so why don't'ya show me how you work that tongue in other ways if you want? Or I can just put on a private modelin' show for your eyes only — the thought of havin' my handsome boyfriend starin' me down like that's already gettin' me all sorts of riled up...
Leviathan ended up riled up after a fair bit of teasing him and once there was a mutual approval to let things get much more intimate past the touches and kisses he was the first one mostly out of his clothes. He only stopped when he realized you probably shouldn't just be left in yours too and had thought to try a slick move he watched in a hentai "educational anime series" by letting the tip of his tail slither up your back and around your neck, exploring down in to your shirt. He only got to the tips of your collarbone before you yelped for him to wait, and to say he looked guilty would be an understatement.
Poor Levi's immediately apologizing, swearing up and down he's just some filthy pervert of an otaku for ever trying to make the first move, and it takes a moment to calm him down and reassure the demon that it's not him at all, it's about the fact it's your first time and how you feel about your own body. Cue a few more moments before something dings in his head and he turns to go find a box that had been hidden in a rather inconspicuous spot — and from that box you see a flash of what looked like a very specific belt-like accessory, meant to hold a very familiar toy. His face is beet red as he seems unable to show the strap-on in full, but he seemed rather excited for the prospect.
"Th-That-- That's totally fine! I... I went out and watched some anime that h-had some protagonists like you, uhm... a-and I... I ord- ordered some stuff in advance... I figured y-y-you'd be worried... bu-but I promise I'll like it! I even tried it out on myself first! ... I-I mean, gah! I'm no-not f-f-forcing you to do this to me though okay?! I just... uhm... I'm really t-turned on by the thought of being topped by my hot human boyfriend, no matter how we do it!!"
Satan already had been teasing you with being relatively hands-off, utilizing his words and ghosting touches to get you hot and bothered; the way he muttered near your ear and let his breath wash down across your neck was but a small part of the myriad of ways he worked you up without ever letting a finger lay upon your body. You thought he'd be content with this alone but when you found one of his hands nearing your shirt you asked him to pause for a moment. You felt the need to tell him it was your first time, and on top of that you were unsure what he would think of how you looked. The way he paused to think made you nervous that you might have spoken out of line, but the smile he wore said differently.
"I've been alive for a couple centuries now and have seen a lot of things; if you think I will mind that your body does or doesn't have certain traits, then let me remind you..." You yelp softly when you feel his fingers trace the underside of your jaw, gasping when he finally graced the side of your neck with his lips. It was surprisingly sensual, thoughtful, careful; his free hand had grasped at your thigh only to then drag upwards with a light curl to his digits to pull the fabric of your clothing with them.
"I love you, Y/N. Everything about you, even as you are now, even as you will be in the future. Even if you don't trust yourself... trust in my words, in my touch, in my love. I could write a book a day for centuries filled to the brim with words of affection and adoration for you, and that still would only be but a droplet in the ocean that has welled up in my heart. You will always be the handsome human I am honored to call mine."
Asmodeus is no stranger to affairs of the body, both the good and the bad. Even when you got him all hot and bothered and ready to pounce on you, he could tell you were nervous by the way you hesitated at times. That cat-like grin remained on his lips as he crawled over top of you, letting his honey-pink eyes watch yours closely — but not to induce any magic upon you. You could tell he gazed at you sincerely, sweetly, wanting no question of his feelings to remain as he adjusted on his elbows to let his hands cradle the sides of your face with dancing fingertips.
"Oh hon, I know that look so well," he cooed quietly, his perfectly painted lips pulled in to his prettiest, most genuine smile. "That's the look of a young man who's still unsure of himself, isn't it? You know, I had that very same look once upon a time." Surely he must have seen the shock on your face because he'd follow that up with a giggling laugh. "Surprised? It's not just humans that often feel wrong in their bodies! We demons just have a much easier time making the changes we want. That's why I totally get it, my absolutely gorgeous boy. ♥ "
"I would never offer my body to just any old someone, Y/N~ That someone's gotta be drop-dead gorgeous, in a league anywhere near me, and I can confidently say that you're just that! In fact... You're the only person I've ever wanted to chase that wasn't just myself. If you were scared of how you looked... You've got my mark of approval — and I'll put that mark right in the most scandalous places, just for you...~ ♥♥♥ "
Beelzebub, despite being someone who seems unconcerned with most details not related to food, always takes your comfort very, very seriously. So seriously in fact that even when you were pulled up to straddle his chest as you both made out, he could see you weren't daring to put your full weight down and immediately stopped what you both were doing. He started to ask you if you were hurt, if he'd somehow pulled your legs too hard; it took a few tries of guessing before you finally blurted out that you're both a virgin and nervous about what he'd think of your appearance.
You can see the head empty stare he's got. "But... why does that matter?" He asked it sincerely, but realized he worded it poorly so he tried again. "What I mean is... would I be here showering you with love if I didn't like how you looked, or thought any less of you for this being your first time? If anything... I'm even more excited than ever. It's really special for humans to have their first time, right? So the fact you chose me... It makes me feel really good." Every inch of your body flushed hot as he picked you up effortlessly and sat you down on the bed next to him, his sweet eyes focused on you from below.
"But we don't have to rush at all. Like a gourmet dish, you've gotta go slow and savor it to really enjoy it. As much as I just want to drink up all your love, it wont taste the same if I sour it from pushing you. So we'll go at your own pace. Are you still up for anything? If you are, just let me know what you're comfortable with. If not, that's okay; we can go grab some dinner together instead."
Belphegor couldn't care less, but this meant that he didn't really look at you in any binary sense; even as you shared your transitional journey with him, he stayed supportive of you, unbothered by the changes because all he was looking at was you. Not a constantly-changing body, not some arbitrary label, but you as a whole. This couldn't be any more obvious than it was as you two lay intwined in bed, Belphegor leaving sloppy kisses down your jaw and neck, his hands bold as they groped at your posterior enough to arc in to his body. You only barely muttered out a plea to wait a moment, which he gave to hear you out. When you told him what bothered you, he threw you a quizzical look.
"Y/N, you're so caught up in what others think of you," he remarked earnestly as he trailed his finger up and down your spine. "But how do you feel? Not "what do I think Belphie wants to hear," but "what is my heart telling me?" Then listen to that voice." Belphegor always had a way of stunning you silent, and he could tell he had a profound effect on you. His lips would graze the outside of your ear, the trail left in its wake warm for a few moments before it felt like an icy chill across your hot skin.
"Besides. You shouldn't be thinking about anyone but me. You belong to me, and you know I'll always love you no matter what happens... Even if you changed your body little bits at a time every day for the rest of your life, all that would mean is I get new things to love about you. So come a little closer... Let me indulge you in how good I can make you feel, and let me show you just how much I've fallen for you..."
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WHEW goodness, more suggestive than outright NSFW mostly, but I hope you like it regardless anon! As a confession, despite being transmasc myself I've never actually sat down and written proper transmasc smut, so that's part of why I was a bit shy on the more sexual nature of things. But still, I do hope I did alright! if you need me to go back and do another take please let me know! 💖
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Hi! I'm resending the request for royalty half demon part 2. So the idea was reader takes the demon bros to or Diavolo to his Kingdom and they have never even knew it's royalty before. So they see a giant demon(like Diavolo's castle size giant) believed to be the king. So they bow do a formal greeting while reader looks at them and goes 'Dude, that's my mom, my dad is the human' and just the reaction being imagined makes me laugh already. Thank you and sorry, again, if it's weird
[A/n:Sorry this took so long, and i just went with the characters I wrote for last time, so Diavolo, Lucifer, and Barbatos. Thank you for requesting]
Summary:Part 2 to royalty reader
Type:Hcs: Diavolo X M!MC: Lucifer X M!MC: Barbatos X M!MC
Version: One Master
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Diavolo
He was honored to to go to your kingdom
He didn't really know what to expect, so when he saw your mother, he was flabbergasted
He bowed and said his greeting only to hear a laugh from beside him
When you told him that was your mom, he was surprised but it didn't really matter to him, he's actually never met another demon queen
But when you told him your father was human, that's when he was surprised, like truly surprised
He stared at your dad shocked, not sure if he should bow and say his greeting or what, he still did either
Even if you told him it was alright
In the end he found it delightful that a human and demon still loved eachother despite all the conflict with humans and demons
He loved your parents
Barbatos
He went with the young master, so he heard and seen all that happened
He was definitely surprised but didn't show it
He would open the doors for both family's, and even help the other bulter at your palace
He would definitely ask questions about how your mother and father met, especially since all the conflict between the realms
He would ask you all the questions, though, to not seem nosey with your parents
But he'd definitely be interested in your family's history since your father's human and all
He'd make sure the young master didn't ask questions that were to personal
And made sure to ask the other bulters about the different tea at your kingdom
Barbatos would be glad the young master enjoyed his stay
Lucifer
Lucifer would be shocked you even invited him to your kingdom
But he wouldn't waste time, he'd tell his brothers and worn them about the consequences if they destroyed the house in any way
He's mainly worried about his brothers destroying the house
But once he got there, he'd give his best formal introduction when meeting your mother
When he heard your laugh he sent you a glare, but when you said that was your mother and point to your bad and said he was king
Lucifer was at a loss for words
That was king?!
He would apologize and shake your father's hand, he'd still be abit confused and now alittle more cautious
By the end of it, he'd ask you a ton of questions and probably learn your family's back story
[A/n:Again, sorry this took so long. I hope you enjoyed]
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usernu11 · 1 year
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beelzebub nsfw headcanons ft. oral fixations
warnings* 18+ content ahead, minors dni
tags* male!reader, reader has a dick, no pronouns mentioned, beelzebub has a serious oral fixation, reader is implied to have one as well, size difference kink is pretty prevalent as well
notes* i have a pretty bad oral fixation and beel is a bad influence on me so i decided to write abt it lmao.
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Beel's oral game is no joke; it's something you assumed due to his gluttonous predisposition but when you first had sex with him it simply on a whole other level. Whether it was your first time or not, Beel is hellbent on sucking you off while prepping your hole. That was fine and all but what you didn't expect was to come twice just from his mouth alone, not even to mention him eating you out halfway through the prep.
His mouth is everywhere at once: licking, sucking, biting, anything to keep his mouth preoccupied and keeping you feeling good. Your thighs are absolutely covered in bite marks and hickies before he even gives the rest of your body any sort of attention. It isn't until your hole is puffy and stretched out enough to even handle half of him that he relents and makes his way upwards. His tongue is lapping up a trail up your skin, only for his mouth to stop at your chest.
Giving head is absolutely Beel's favorite thing to do; but his second favorite? It hands down goes to marking every inch of your chest and making your nipples so puffy, red and sensitive your body flinches just when they get rubbed. The heavy bite marks he leaves around your nape and neck are also something he heavily enjoys; he likes seeing the marks the next morning while you're drowning in one of his massive shirts, barely awake enough to get embarrassed at just how marked your body is.
He loves kissing your swollen lips, tongues fighting for control while spit dribbles down the side of your mouth. The hazy, barely there look you give him while heaving for air makes his chest feel warm and fuzzy. Breathing in your moans while you struggle to fill your oxygen deprived lungs is also a nice feeling as well.
Beelzebub is huge, probably the biggest out of any of the brothers and you both are very aware of it. Even after all the prep in the world, it always ends the same way depending on just how far-gone you are. Even just the head alone leaves your eyes watery and gasping for wobbly breathes of air. He can only go about halfway into you before you're hiccupping at just how full you are. You're always overstimulated just with half of him inside of you; especially since you've already came from just the prep. Beel doesn't want to hurt you so he usually settles with only about halfway, never fully entering you. He's okay with it though; the way his name falls from your lips and how you're sobbing about just how good your feeling always makes up for it.
Keeping up with Beel is nearly impossible; you feel bad about it but your stamina isn't even half of what his is and your body can only take so many orgasms before you start to shut down. You always end up feeling guilty since you never feel like you've fully satisfied him but he always reassures you that giving you pleasure is the greatest turn on that can never leave him unsatisfied. Even if it stops at just foreplay or jerking each other off, he's happy to just give you anything you need. He's never admitted it, but he actually really enjoys wearing you out. Again, he'd never want to push you too far but it does make him feel good to know that he's pleasured you enough to bring you to your limit. He's very much a service top in a way.
Beelzebub's greatest turn on? Anything to do with your mouth. If your conscious enough to leave marks on him during sex Beel lets out the most erotic of moans. You've never seen him come faster than after you've given him head; not much fit so you were left mainly licking the shaft and sucking on the tip but Beel looked like he'd never felt pleasure before. He was an absolute mess, eyes barely able to open while he covered his mouth to stop the embarrassingly load moans he was letting out. He usually gets hard if you're eating anything like a popsicle or a hotdog but he also seems to be entranced when you're eating anything you yourself enjoy. You were starving and absolutely loving the bowl of cereal you whipped up real quick? Beel's cock is twitching in his pants while he tried real hard not to stare at the pleased expression you've got.
If you're a tiddie enjoyer than Beel is very much for it. Just groping it makes him blush up to his neck but if you decide to mark it up just like he does with you? Might become his favorite pastime. He does get a little embarrassed over it and since he does go to the gym often, he requests that the marking not be done too often since he does shower there. However, if you're particularly into it, he'll allow it after some getting use to and wear the marks with pride.
Beel is the perfect person to cuddle with; his body swallows yours easily and he's just like a personal heater on cold nights. What you weren't expecting was to like this fact so much and neither was Beel at first. He just adores at how he's so much bigger than you in every way. One night, while cuddling up to you, he found himself hard and unable to do anything because you were sleeping so peacefully in front of him. His hands just fit so well on your waist and even better on your ass; it didn't make matters any better that the hand holding his disappeared when he clenched around it. When you did happen to wake up and was in the mood enough to help him out (despite barely being awake, he noted), your efforts did anything but calm him down. Your cock was just so much smaller than his when you put them together and both of your hands could barely wrap around both of them. He ended up doing all the work that night, his one hand alone enough to bring the both of you to a swift climax. Ah, but you just had to mention the size difference while half-awake, hips jutting forwards to rub your cock against his as you attempted to milk the both of you for any last moments of pleasure. You didn't get to sleep much longer after that.
If you were into the idea, Beel would most certainly be down to be the bottom once in awhile. Not as much prep would need to be done and even he's thought about it on occasion. He thinks you would really be able to mark him up and enjoy yourself to your hearts content; it would even solve the issue of you feeling guilty for not giving him enough pleasure. The stamina issue would still be a bit of a problem but foreplay can easily solve that issue.
Speaking of stamina, Beelzebub has only ever been worn out and fully bottomed out on one occasion. It just so happened that you drank something that you shouldn't have that night and it also just so happened that what you drank was an aphrodisiac. It was as if your body was on fire, cock dribbling at the tip just from the thought of your ass getting spread wide by Beel's massive cock. You felt no pain that night and practically pounced Beel the moment you had saw him; he was very hesitant at first and was going to bring you to Satan to try and figure it out but seeing you in pain from the need alone made him reconsider. He was overwhelmed at how tight your ass was, swallowing him whole with ease. It didn't matter how long you two were going at it for, you just seemed to only get more and more turned on the more you came and milked him for all he had. It wasn't until he jolted awake the next morning that he realized he was the one to pass out this time.
Needless to say, you were so sore that morning that you couldn't move properly for days. Beel, the sweetheart he is, said that he had to take responsibility and took care of you the entire time. If you needed to get up he would simply carry you where you needed to go. He made sure to prepare you your favorite meals and made sure to apply ointment on all the marks he happened to leave that night so they would heal nicely. You have thought about taking an aphrodisiac again just so you could take him entirely once more but Beel was super against it since your body was in such horrible shape afterwards. If you're persistent enough, he might go to Solomon about making a potion that would lessen the pain and heighten the pleasure without having you so out of it that you go past your limits.
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ao3 *** about me
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flappingdragon · 3 months
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They both will be bottoming and the reader will be male. So make your decision wisely!!!
Answer before time runs out!!
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momomallowart · 11 months
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I made a NSFW Twitter account bc the man is keeping me down (Tumblr keeps flagging the lewd posts)
If you wanna see more of the NSFW art I've drawn go search @ MomoAfterDark on Twitter
Here's a censored pic to entice you
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bloodynectarine · 2 years
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Pants are for the weak, and I'm strong af
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MC refuses to wear pants. Chaos ensues.
tags. male mc, amab reader, shameless mc, mix of crack and fluff, slightly suggestive content (a healthy dose of horny grip), all the brothers.
notes. this is my first fic ever and my debut post, oof, sweats. what does one says. open up? enjoy the meal? come back soon?
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After everything you've been through since your arrival at Devildom, including (but not limited to) a murder (yours, to be precise), you've slowly but surely carved your own way into the brothers' chaotic life.
Every time you wake up tangled in Mammon's arms and legs, you simply snuggle in, even when you were pretty sure you went to sleep to an empty bed the night before.
Walking around school holding Satan's arm feels as natural as breathing, and if you end up close enough to lay your head on his shoulder, so be it.
Whenever Asmo crosses the room to fix your hair or touch your face, rambling about how long your lashes are, how soft your skin feels, you lean in and bask in the attention.
Naps with Belphie are an everyday thing now: you let him lay on top of you, hide his face against your neck and snuggle anywhere between fifteen and forty minutes.
You already know every single one of Beel's eating habits. You can tell when a 108 seeds salad will do the job, and when you'll have to phone Barbatos, asking for his Bloody Terrine recipe.
Anime binges with Levi have introduced you to so many new series you love, and the amount of inside jokes the two of you share is probably a bit unhealthy.
If Lucifer decides to make eye contact with you from across the table at dinner, you have no problem to hold it, and if you let out the secret smile here and there, you're rewarded with an identical one.
They love it. They indulge in the way you let one wall down after the other, relishing in your company, constantly wondering, how close can they get? How much can they take from you before you stop them?
And still, when yet another wall crumbles down, and you show up late for breakfast one fateful Sunday morning with nothing but a long white t-shirt on —rubbing your eyes, tumbling in, clearly more asleep than awake—, the silence is loud, deafening.
“Legs” is the first thing that Asmo blurts out, immediately shutting up at the glare he gets from Lucifer. Nothing and no one can stop him from looking though.
“What? What leg?” You ask, voice low, slow, and drowsy as you sit down on the only available seat, between Levi and Beel.
Not even half a second later Levi gets up, muttering something about someone please switch places with me, do you want me to die, is that what you want, a shitty otaku like me isn't built for this, this is one of my favorite tropes--.
On cue, Mammon and Satan get up and rush to take the now free seat. The winner is Mammon, “That should teach ya!! Taste the power of the second born! THE Mammon!” he shrieks, loud but uncharacteristically evasive, face and neck as red as they get whilst holding intense eye contact with Levi's cereal bowl.
You laugh, as you always do, no longer surprised by their weird antics. “What's with that? Already fighting, so early on?” Elbow on table, cheek on hand, and the oversized t-shirt slides down, flashing an incredibly soft-looking shoulder.
While Levi chokes up with his own saliva and Beel reminds him he needs to breathe, Belphie sighs and shakes his head, unfazed, biting into his toast “Humans are pretty oblivious, uh? So dumb”, and if he moves his chair a little bit closer to try to get a better look, it's no one's business but his.
“Calling me dumb as soon as I get here? Mean”, you halfheartedly complain. Belphie might be onto something this time though: you have no idea what's going on.
Beel resumes chewing as he puts down a half-eaten cookie in front of you, “Saved this one for you”, which gets him a smile. In the next breath, Asmo puts two cookies (unchewed) on your plate “And I saved these for you, honey”, which gets him an even brighter smile.
Before everything gets out of control —he can already see his brothers wrestling until filling up your plate to the brim—, Lucifer decides it's time to intervene, “MC. Where are your pants.”
It's not a question, you notice. You scratch your neck and tilt your head, suddenly overly-conscious of your attire (or lack thereof) “Well. In my room. I hope.”
That gets you an exasperated sigh. Weird, that was even faster than usual. “Let me ask once again, and this time answer accordingly. Why are you not wearing your pants.”
“Oh. Haha. Actually, it's super funny” It's not. “But, you see, back in the human world I used to do this all the time.”
“This as in… Walking around naked?” Satan is the one asking, but while Lucifer sounds every bit of judgmental, he sounds playfully curious, his voice carries an obvious smile, even as he tries to hide it behind his mug (it's the one you got him, with cat ears, and a heart-shaped tail as the uncomfortable-looking handle).
“Not naked” How ridiculous would that be? You roll your eyes, reaching for your own mug (the one that has “Why be a demon hunter when you can be a demon kisser?” in bold red letters) and stopping halfway, thinking. “Surely I'm wearing boxers right now.” And to corroborate that you are, in fact, not walking around naked, you look down and lift the shirt. Just to be sure.
You've barely got a glimpse of black fabric (great, you didn't forget, that could've been embarrassing) when Mammon comes back to life, reaching out with both hands and pulling down to cover you once again, with more than enough strength. “Oi, oi, oi! W-w-what do ya think ya're doin'?! Are ya really that stupid?! Don't go around lettin' them s--”
A glimpse of your left nipple as the t-shirt slides even lower is apparently the straw that broke the demon's back, if the multiple gasps and squeals, delighted giggles (pretty sure those are Asmo's) and Lucifer's loud groan are any indicative.
“Enough. From now on, pants and t-shirts that actually fit are mandatory in and out the house.”
“Thank you, but no, thank you. I can't go back to wearing pants, they're suffocating. Also, it's only inside the house, so it should be okay, right?”
“It wasn't a question, this isn't about you agreeing or not, it's regulatory, and--”
“I say, if my darling doesn't want to wear pants, let him be, maybe it's a strange human tradition? We should join him!”
“That can't be the case, I haven't read anything like that before.”
“C-couldn't you at least wear a longer t-shirt? I'm going to pass out, it's exactly the same as in the second episode of I Turned Into a Bat Thinking My Childhood Friend Wouldn't Care But We Ended Up Married in The Afterlife where the protagonist--”
“It looks comfortable, MC. You probably can eat a lot in that.”
“And naps in a long t-shirt are the best, right? We should test it out. Right after breakfast.”
“Oi!! No! It's a no-go! Don't ya think I don't see ya lookin' at my human all over! Do I need to remind y'all who his first man is--”
“I don't see why it is such a big deal”, you mumble, pointedly not looking in Lucifer's direction, finally biting into a cookie as you let the t-shirt slide and move as it pleases, feeling snug and comfy in its embrace. So soft. “Aren't we all guys? There's nothing that I have that you don't.”
You continue chewing, eyes widening at a sudden realization “Or there is?” you ask, mouth full of cookie, trying to recall your limited knowledge in Demon Anatomy. Not your best subject, if you're being honest.
And thus a new round of shouting and squealing starts, so chaotic that getting a word in is impossible.
Or, at least was, until the ringing of the bell stops everyone in its tracks. Getting a few crumbs off your hands with the help of your very controversial t-shirt, you get up, walking towards the door with all the confidence of someone who's actually wearing pants.
It seems like ages since the last time all seven siblings agreed on something, but right now, they all scream in unison “Don't open the door!”.
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ya'll need to rec me some good male reader fics bc ive been searching high and low
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tomakoshark · 1 year
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A Human’s Prey
Lucifer x Male Reader (Yandere?)
Spoilers to chapter 16
(it’s a short one)
Something has changed in you, something unsettling to the demons of the HOL.
Something is different about MC.
Ever since he came back to the devildom.
Ever since Belphegor killed him in cold blood.
Yeah, something has changed.
It was subtle at first, in the ways he peered at us in passing. The flicker behind his eyes as he gazed from across the room. The way his smile stretched across his face but fell short from his eyes. It was subtle, but it was there.
Then he became more confident in his actions. A more "hands-on" approach, if you will. How his arms snake around us as he catches us off guard. His hand on our lower backs as we walk side by side. The way he stalks us down the hall, "escorting" us to our rooms. How tight his grip gets when another acknowledges our existence. The gentle yet daunting caress of his hand on our faces, praising us for nothing. No, he's definitely not the same. He's not the human we fell in love with.
And as demons we've never felt like prey, not until now.
“MC.” “What’s the matter my dear? Not having fun?” His red eyes meet yours as you advance him, that oily smirk spreading across your face without hesitation. Stalking closer towards his desk you rest your hands on his paperwork, leaning in to take a closer look at your demon, a flicker of panic gleaming in his eyes. “MC I’m warning you to step back and get off of my documents.” He dictates sternly as he stands up from his chair, trying his best to hide his emotions behind cold eyes. You cock your head slightly in false pretense, a contemplative look on your face. “Hmm, I don’t think so, Lucifer.” “I mean it MC, don’t forget who you’re talking to.” Your eyes snap from playful to cold in less than a second, matching his stern response. “No, you don’t forget who you’re talking to!” Your hand slams onto the surface as you lunge forward. “I’m the one in charge here Lucifer, I let you play your little games but we both know who would win!” He stumbles backwards, tripping over his chair as you pounce further onto his desk. Fear strikes his heart when he knows it shouldn’t. He could end this now, subdue you, take the problem in to Lord Diavolo, kill you even. But that’s where his fear comes in. He can’t fathom hurting you, he may have made his advances in the past, but now?
Your chuckle breaks him from his thoughts as you continue to watch him from your perch. “Aww, what’s wrong? Is the Morningstar himself scared of a little human? What happened Lucifer, grown soft?” His eyes bore holes into you as he feels his anger take control, his head swimming in his thoughts. “You’re right MC.” But he can’t lose his control, he knows to play along. “Oh?” “You’re right, I’ve grown soft for you.” For you, he has to play along for you. “You’re cute Luci.” You admit, climbing down from his desk. “One of the many reasons why I love you.” Sauntering over to him you stop in front of his form, still splayed on the floor where he landed earlier. “Really, who would’ve known Lucifer, of all demons, could be such a lover boy?” You’re kneeled before him, hand reaching out to caress his beautiful face. Eyes glowing as he leans into your touch, anticipating your next moves, all the while setting his own. “How could I not, with such a wonderful person in front of me? The most adored human in the Devildom.” He clasps his hand around yours, the other reaching out to return your gesture. “You’re the only being to have ever made me feel this way … I love you MC.” “Lucifer..” Your eyes soften, what was once inhuman seems to regain what was once lost. Regained too late, as Lucifer's grip on you tightens, a spell released from his lips as his magic engulfs you. Your consciousness slips from your grasp as he holds you still. The love of your life gazing into your eyes as he locks away your soul. Another problem for the eldest to tackle. A problem he hopes to solve.
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cutetehe · 2 years
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Diavolo dad banishes Male mc because he’s making the brothers “to soft”
Little story
Mc and the brothers were invited to Diavolo castle for a banquet, they didn’t know that Diavolo dad would be there
Diavolo also didn’t know his dad would be coming either
Everyone was enjoying themselves until smoke appeared into the room and then someone appeared
Diavolo dad pops out of the smoke and looks around, almost like he’s looking for somebody
(for the sake of making this short I’m gonna call Diavolo dad king)
“You.” The king
“uh, yo” Mc responds nervously
“Are you Mc?” The king walks towards Mc
“Damn am I that famous?” Mc jokes- trying to calm himself down because he’s literally INFRONT of the king
“I’ll take that as a yes” the king then lifts up mc and Diavolo tries to ask his dad what’s he’s doing
“What are you doing?”Diavolo asks
“Getting rid of the problem” The king responds
“What do you mean problem? If you are talking about Mc are you wrong-" Lucifer was cut off by the king
“This thing is making you all to soft, and we can’t have that, now can we?”
“ I’m making them soft? Do you mean helping them grow to be better people” mc snaps back
“Tsk” the king opens a portal to the human world and tosses mc into it
“I hereby banish you from devildom” The king says bluntly
“WAIT-” Mc was cut off by the portal closing
Lucifer
Everything happened so fast
One minute everyone was enjoying themselves the next you got fucking banished
“Like mc said, he was helping us not making us soft” Lucifer argued
“well he’s gone so it’s to late” The king responds
“AY BRING MC BACK” Mammon yells
The brothers and Diavolo tried to convince the king to not banish mc
“I don’t know why you guys think you can convince me to bring it back, when have I ever brought someone back after banishing them?” The king says before leaving
Lucifer asks barbatos to take him to the human world
Barbatos was also affected by Diavolo dad, Diavolo dad cursed Babratos by taking away his powers until Mc dies
Barbatos explains he can’t and Lucifer gets angry
Lucifer is gonna spend everyday trying to find a way to get to the human world
Whenever he gets close to figuring out to getting to the human world it goes wrong
Works with Diavolo to find a way to get you back
If you two DO reunite he’s gonna be so happy
years of experimenting he can finally see you in the human world thanks to the help of his brothers and Diavolo
Lucifer isn’t the type to cry but he finally reunited with his lover friend after a long time so don’t blame him for crying
“LUCIFERRRR” Mc cries into Lucifer shoulder
“I tried finding a way to devildom but it seems you beat me to it” Mc says while hugging onto Lucifer tighter
“Yep, it seems I have” Lucifer says enjoying the moment
Lucifer and Mc enjoy the moment until the rest of the brothers come
Mammon
Doesn’t know where he got the courage to argue to the king but that coward left before he could curse!
“THAT COWARD LEFT” Mammon yells
“Mammon calm down, we shouldn’t waste our time with him and try finding a way to get to mc” Lucifer says
Mammon gets grimm and pays some of his debts for information on how to get to the human world
He worked with Lucifer and Diavolo for a bit before asking other people
He still works with Diavolo and Lucifer but he has a side quest
And that side quest is paying people to tell him ways to get grimm
He spends one year saving up grimm to get information out of a witch who travels in and out of the human world regularly
“Please, give me information on how to get to the human world”
“You must be desperate, you’ve spent a year to save up grimm and somehow succeeed, I didn’t expect you to make it far” The witch says while taking out some stuff
“Just tell me how to get to the human world” Mammon says getting impatient
“Alright, alright here’s what you need and what you need to do” The witch explains everything and Mammon leaves as soon as the witch gets done explaining
Mammon does everything and nothing happens
Mammon sighs, he’s more sad than angry
Mammon is about to cry until a portal opens
Mammon quickly goes through and finds you
You and mammon reunite
Mc thought he was dreaming when he saw mammon
“Mammon?” Mc turns towards mammon
“Mc?”
Mc and mammon run to each other and hug
“MAMMMON I THOUGHT ID NEVER SEE YOU” Mc says while crying happily
“IT TOOK ME AWHILE BUT I DID IT” Mammon smiles
Mammon tells mc everything that happened
“I tried finding a way to you guys, solomon tried to help me but he was also banished from devildom for being friends with me” Mc sighs
“Wait solomon is here aswell?”
“Not at the moment but we are living together” Mc smiles
Mammon would usually feel jealous but he’s glad that you had company
“Let’s go see my brothers, I’m sure they miss you”
LEVIATHAN
Stunned
Doesn’t know if he should say something
Leviathan just watched his favorite person just get banished, of course he’s stunned
“LEVIATHAN SUMMON LOTAN!” mammon yells and without thinking he summons lotan
“..uh oh” The king disappears but he did get injured by lotan
Levi looks all over the internet to find a way to the human world
He worked with mammon for a couple of days until he decided to work my himself
Leviathan looked through every site and cried every time it failed
Was the first one to think “..wait a minute didn’t mc have his D.D.D?”
Leviathan found out that Mc left his D.D.D in his room
Leviathan holds onto his D.D.D just in case if he meets mc again
One day he find a sketchy website that promised that this ritual will be easy way to the human world
Out of desperation he does all the steps and waits
he waits for two minutes and sighs
Leviathan was about to blow out the candles when all of a sudden a portal opens up
“..it actually worked” Leviathan carefully goes through and spot you
Leviathan looks around and sees he is in the woods
You looked like you were also trying to make the same portal but missed a couple of stuff
“dammit, it didn’t work” Mc says while picking up all the candles
“You did it wrong” Leviathan says
���oh thanks leviathan- wait WHAT LEVI”
“hi mc” Leviathan looked nervous, he didn’t know if you still liked him
“LEVIATHAN I MISSED YOUUU” Mc hugs leviathan
“I MISSED YOU TOOOO” Leviathan says hugging mc back
Mc and leviathan talks and leviathan remembers about his brothers
“Hey mc I wanted to give you something” Leviathan says digging in his pockets
“Oh what is it?” mc says
“Here!” Leviathan gives you your DDD
Mc hugs leviathan tightly
“Thank you leviathan” Mc smiles
Mc let’s go of the embrace
“I bet you want to see my brothers more than me so I’ll go get them”
“I want to see all of you, please don’t say that I’d prefer to see them more than you. I cherish you all the same” mc says
“Right my bad” Leviathan smiles before going to get his brothers
SATANNNNNM
“…was that Diavolo dad?” Satan ask
“Yes and he hasn’t changed one bit” Lucifer says
Satan didn’t think he was serious when banished for “making the brothers to soft” ..like what?
After a week he realized “oh shit he wasn’t lying” Satan then goes into research
He thought it would be easy to find a way to get you back
It was after he looked through EVERY BOOK is when he realized that this would’t be easy
It’s been two months and he hasn’t made any progress
He got angry and destroyed his room
Had to sleep in your room until it got fixed and now he misses you even more
He starts getting so desperate that he worked with Lucifer
After two years Lucifer and Satan finally did it
“ah.. we did it” Satan says calmly trying to not freak out
“Mhm”
After a couple of seconds of staring at the portal Lucifer finally spoke
“Well, aren’t you gonna go through?” Lucifer asks
“You aren’t coming?” Satan says
“I am, I just want to give you both some space” Lucifer says
“Lucifer..” Satan was about to thank him but didn’t and walks through the portal
Satan sees Mc
“Mc!” Satan yells
Mc looks around confused on who said his name until his eyes land on Satan
“Satan?” Mc ask confused
“I thought you’d be a lot happier” Satan says
“OH MY GOD ITS ACTUALLY YOU” Mc runs at Satan and hugs him
“Looks like you’ve missed me” Satan says all smug (internally he’s trying to not cry out of happiness)
“OF COURSE I AM! ITS BEEN TWO YEAARSS” mc cries
Satan finally breaks
“You got me crying too” Satan says smiling
“I’ve missed you so much- I’ve been working everyday to find a way to you and even worked with Lucifer” Satan says hugging onto mc tighter like mc is gonna disappear again
“I’ve been finding a way to you guys too!” Mc responds
Mc and satan talk a little until Satan gets his brothers
“Don’t go disappearing on me again Mc” Satan jokes before leaving to get his brothers
I’m gonna do all my requests now because some of thing are really interesting (Speaking of requests send me some)
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