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sammytheotakunerd · 2 years
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Exchange programs, Angels, Demons and Humans But Swap?
I was writing for this a month ago but i accidentally deleted it so now I'm doing it again :D
Part 1: Meetings and Greetings.
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"It seems like they're here."
You said, bringing a teacup at your lips.
"Yes, indeed but i was informed that only 2 Angels was supposed to go, not 6."
Simeon nonchalantly said while pouring tea into another teacup which seems to belong to Solomon. Solomon then smiled.
"Don't you think that there are too many angels? I mean, you only granted pass for only 2 angels, but they seemed to not listen to your words."
You've grown accustomed to Solomon's odd movements, including his strange smile.
"Should i go fetch them your highness?"
Simeon's words intrigued you. You began to smirk peacefully.
"There is no need for that Simeon, let them find their way."
You're sure that they know where the palace is, they've been here before and their auras are awfully hostile. It's just best if they figured their way. They might even bite you.
"Mhm.."
Your hum captured the two's attention.
"Is there something wrong your highness?"
Solomon was your right-hand man and you both knew each other for as long as you can remember. He's the keeper of the seven deadly sins. He keeps the Avatars from breaking havoc as there was no demon that can ever keep them as they are.
"Something is just bothering me."
You sensed frustration from the angels. It was different from irritation.
"Then shall i go fetch them now?"
Simeon is quite impatient, but he would never show these kinds of flaws to you. To you, he must be the most perfect butler.
"Go ahead."
Simeon bowed but before he can leave entirely, someone opened the door. The sudden action made you flinched a bit.
"MC?"
'Oh, it's just Luke.'
Luke was a child that was before a misguided angel, now a demon. He did nothing wrong, but he fell from grace at such a young age. Now here's the fun part, their father created him, but no one knew who he was. So you took it upon yourself to raise the child yourself, well, Simeon's help.
Simeon was like Luke's babysitter. Luke was fully aware of him being formally an angel. Maybe that's the reason he despises angels.
The boy ran to you with open arms, giving you a hug. The gesture made you smile. In the corner of your eyes, you saw Simeon leave.
"Why are you going to let angels stay here in devildom MC?"
Luke whined a bit. That's an interesting question, why did you put an exchange program for peace if you never even desired to have one in all of three realms? The answer was obvious if you know the recent events that occurred this month.
The youngest sibling of the most favored angel in the celestial realm almost lost her life by a demon. It's going to be a huge war and even if you didn't desire peace because in your opinion, this is how life is supposed to be. But having endless and meaningless wars are just a full of wasted resources.
You came up with a plan. And that plan was to hold an exchange program with humans, angels, demons alike.
"I think you know the answer to that Luke."
Luke looked down.
Your attention was now on Solomon. It looks like the human exchange students are late.
"Now Solomon, can you be a dear and have the human exchange students teleported here?"
Your sickening sweet voice was music to Solomon's ears.
"Of course your highness."
He stood up and bowed. He left just like Simeon. Now you and Luke are alone.
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You spend some time with Luke. He's not all that bad. You enjoyed the way he's so energetic.
You started to wonder if Simeon and Solomon abandoned you, but you know they will ever leave you just like that.
You heard the door open.
'Speak of the devil and he shall arrive.'
You saw the angels and humans.
The Angels looks like they'll kill someone, a strong contrast to the happy face the human is giving you.
You put on your usual smile.
"Welcome to devildom."
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nightmarehope36 · 2 years
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OBEY ME SWAPPED AU
I keep seeing that the player can be nice or mean to the characters so ummm sorry sad stuff in this
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VERY tempted to shove all my wips aside and work on my NEW idea for a fic.
Ok so basically, it's a reverse au. All the demons are humans and you are the powerful demon. Diavolo is the son and dean/teacher/whatever at his neglectful father's university. With Barbatos being his assistant. The demon bros are all humans and are students/maybe teachers (?) At the university.
Diavolo summoned you to learn about demons, and hopefully start a course about demons. (Who are commonly known about in this world)
This could be very fun to do with Kaylie, since I said before that if they were an avatar of sin they would be curiosity. Which explains why theyre going along with this instead of being like any other demon and you know, killing the human who dared to summon you. They would also be very interested in learning all about the human brothers, and finding out what makes them tick. Maybe instead of getting their pacts, Kaylie is trying to get them to give their soul away to them.
Belphie is present in this au from the beginning, even though he doesn't like the idea of a demon being around. But since going against Diavolo isn't like, a big thing in this au, he's just being kept away from Kaylie. He's actually trying to find ways to kill a demon, and keeps trying them out on Kaylie. None of them work and Kaylie finds this absolutely adorable. Eventually tho, Belphie gets fed up and the two start to become friends.
And of course, there's smut in this. Kaylie is trying to woo each character and get them into bed with her.
Vincent also shows up later too, just because I think it would be funny for him to track Kaylie down after not seeing her in hell for awhile. Only to find them with a heram full of humans. To be fair, Kaylie liking all of them is the only thing saving them from Vincent's wrath, since he's not all that happy to hear how Diavolo summon Kaylie. Instead of being an avatar I can see him being a Fury instead, tasked to punished mortals.
I'm not too sure what Solomon should be. Maybe a demon himself who created pacts with both Asmo and Barbatos. (Asmo and him definitely created a pact when Solomon meet Asmo at a party, got amazing head, and decided "You know what? I would give my pact away to him" in exchange for basically always being a booty call. Barbatos is just mysterious, no one knows how he got a pact with a demon.) Or if i should leave him a powerful sorcerer like in canon.
Like the bros, Simeon and Luke are humans.
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drowzeewitchy · 2 years
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Okay, but reverse au’s are so much fun!! I’m gonna be making my girlfriend some too ouo
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mochatsin · 3 months
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MC as a Dating Sim Character
An AU in which the seven brothers knew you as a dating sim character from a game they love to play so much. Has nearly the same functions as the Obey Me app. 
It started off as a trend in Devildom, a new app that a lot of citizens and RAD students play with recently. Great reviews when it came to the storyline and the characters. The brothers gave it a shot and surprisingly became attached to it. The reason? You.
Levi is the first to fall down that rabbit hole because he’s been waiting for this game’s release for a while now. He saw the roster of dating sim candidates and he fell for you first. Something about your design was alluring to him and when he finally had the app downloaded, he spent the first night playing the storyline to understand you. Learning your lore is what made him fall even harder to the point he has a shelf dedicated to your merch. He grinded so hard to upgrade all your cards (he definitely got those UR and UR+ ones)
Asmo started playing when he saw the trends about it and he wanted to jump on that bandwagon. Play the game and talk about the characters, which ones he like and whatnot right? It was easy, but when it came to your character he found himself playing on the game longer than he wants to admit. His fans can immediately tell whose Asmo’s favorite character is with how much he talked about you in his videos. He makes sure to get all the pretty skins that get released because in his opinion, there’s not a single outfit that doesn’t look good on you. 
Mammon plays the game as well when he attempted to sneak into Levi's room to sell something and ended up finding his brother’s merch of you. Mammon doesn’t want to admit how many hours he’s spent on the game trying to max out the affection level with you. Definitely spent so much money to get the UR cards since he can’t grind as much as Levi does, and he’ll buy those limited gifts to hear those special voice lines from you.
Satan gets curious and downloads it because he’s wondering how good was this game to even make Mammon lessen his casino gambling habits. The storyline is great, but the writing for your character was what made Satan stay in the game. He doesn’t hesitate in approaching Levi to ask about the game mechanics and tips, and Satan has it covered from there. He focuses on the story to get as much lore he could out of you. He wants to learn about every single fact about his favorite character. 
The twins played at the same time, and it’s funny how they both ended up liking the same character. They found out when they were playing the game together and saw you were their home screen character. Beel loves listening to your voice lines while he works out to motivate himself, while Belphie always has your voice lines wishing him goodnight that he uses to fall asleep with. 
Lucifer will never tell anyone that he plays the game. Not as much as his brothers though, this is something he wants to do in his free time or when he’s alone in his private study, he’s more casual about this than others. Your character is honestly pleasant company, it’s nice to hear you cheer him on while he works. Though he’s sure that if his brothers knew he found comfort in a dating sim character, they would mock him for sure (even if they’re all the same).
Though something weird happens one day when all users log in the app. Levi is practically screaming when he runs out of the room with distraught in his face. You’re his home screen character, but for some odd reason you’re not where you’re supposed to be. He thought maybe it’s the game being laggy, but you don’t reappear no matter how many times he refreshes the app. 
The brothers are just in shock, phones on the table during breakfast to check what was going on exactly. Your cards are all glitched out and corrupted, though everyone else’s was fine. People are wondering if this was all part of the game, if there’s some sort of event or what but there’s nothing. It’s like the game actively tried to erase you.
The devs eventually released a statement that due to some complications and unforeseen circumstances, the game will be deleted. Of course a lot of people are outraged, why would the devs suddenly discontinue the game in the middle of its peak? It was gaining a lot of attention and some people have already spent so much money for it. Everything was just unfair when there’s no answers.
Despite any attempts to keep the game, it was somehow deleted from everyone’s phone. Levi only has some of his screenshots and recordings to keep, whining from time to time as he looks longingly on his merch line. Some brothers sulk more than others, though they’re all upset regardless. Why you? Why did it have to be you specifically? You suddenly disappeared from the game, and they never knew why. With the game gone, there doesn’t seem to be a way for them to get their answers. 
Satan wanted to use his connections to figure out the truth, try to find the devs to get the answers everyone is looking for. The truth seemed much more disappointing for Satan though, learning that the devs actually didn’t know either where your character went. They thought it was a virus at first, but all your data was just missing. No matter how hard they tried to fix it, there was nothing they could do. They can’t handle running a faulty game, so they chose to discontinue and start fresh. 
Some fans would probably be thrilled to hear a new game already in the works, but it doesn’t feel the same. You’re the character that these brothers were invested in. There’s just something about you and your charms that had them drawn in the game, so the brothers weren’t exactly excited hearing about the new set of characters. Clearly it upsets the demons.
That’s until Lucifer called the brothers to Diavolo’s castle, as there’s some sort of emergency that requires their attention. Lucifer drags each and every one of their brothers out of their rooms, they can pout and whine about you later. 
Diavolo called in all of them, talking about that dating game that took Devildom by storm once. No matter how hard they tried to hide it, the young prince knew that each and everyone of them were playing it. They’re all embarrassed at being caught, but surely they’re not here just to be exposed by Diavolo right? He says that an unexpected guest has been found in Devildom recently, bringing the boys to a room in a castle.
There you are, standing in the room in front of the seven demons that are staring at you with awe. You’re here… in Devildom? At first they thought you were just some cosplayer, but the way you introduced yourself and your name was the same as the one in the game. There’s no way you’re real, but all the evidence is standing right in front of them. 
Diavolo says that he’s entrusting you in the care of the seven demon brothers. Barbatos somehow knew that you were all of their favorites, so they probably know what you like and how to take care of you. Maybe it would be a good idea. 
To be continued… i think?
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marathedemonoverlord · 11 months
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You know I'm sad about Nightbringer but you know what else I'm sad about?
I have big comics in mind I want to do so which but I don't know which to do or if I should even try to do them given time now. Here they're:
1. My MC's adventure through OM - It'll be Season 1's Adventure and just doing it with Mara even though OG is being discarded (My MC actually has other things going on aside from the main OG story so it's touching on that to flesh her out)
2. Reverse Nightbringer - Idea I'm tinkering with ( Feel free if you're a fanfic author to use it just tag me cause I wanna read it ) but I imagine something happened in MC's past to make them so blasé about demons so the brothers go back in time to when MC is a kid - teenager to figure out what it is and save MC from an event that makes them so uncaring about their safety now they literally have to blend in to the human world and adapt to it to find younger MC and figure out what happened ( For my MC Mara it'll go over her trauma and distaste for Demons and figuring out who made her so Aloof to them )
3. A big comic following My MC's adventure in Nightbringer's story. Just yknow her reaction to stuff now idk.
Also if you have any other thoughts let me know I just want to figure out which big comic I should work on since I'm feeling down and lost about how to get my drawing spark back.
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You Make Me Wanna 2
Warnings: dark elements, noncon, age gap, best friend’s dad trope other dark elements. Proceed with caution.
Note: Please let me know what you think as it helps me a lot with ideas and I love interacting with you all.
Part of The Club AU
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You duck your head just before you can glance off the metal. Walter shoves you into the passenger seat gruffly as you drunkenly gold against his strength. You dizzy pull your feet inside as he grips the door and barely get them out of the way before he slams it. You shake your head, try to break free of the haze. Ugh, too much vodka.
The car jostles as he rips open the driver's door and the axel dips beneath his weight. He growls as he snaps the door shut and ram the keys into the ignition. He lets the engine idle as he shifts in his seat. He slips his phone out and taps with his thumb. He could crack the screen. You grasp your own cell and check for messages.
He huffs and drops his phone in the cupholder. He pulls the seatbelt across his burly figure and clicks it into place. He glares over at you as he slaps a hand around the ridge steering wheel, "buckle up."
You obey. The nightstand taken a rotten twist and the sooner it's over the better. You just need to find Faye. You do up your belt and grab your phone again. You key in a message without a care for typos. Where is she? You suspect she might be too distracted to answer.
He reverses out sharply and you lean into the door. You look up, the streetlights glaring in your vision, then another light draws your attention. His phone is still bright. You squint at the map on the screen and the dot pulsing a couple blocks away.
"What the hell?" You bend to see clearer and he resches over to shove you back against the seat. "You're tracking her?"
"None of your business, " he sneers. "That's fucked up," you say. "You got a nasty mouth. Now I know where she got that from."
"I didn't raise her," you scoff. "Why the hell am I here if you got GPS on her--"
"Because for once you're gonna face consequences for your actions," he growls as he turns the corner without slowing down.
"Stop the car," you demand.
"Shut up."
"Stop!" You pull on the door handle futilely, "let me out."
"Don't do that," he barks as he keeps his foot on the gas.
"Let me out!" You raise your voice, "let me the fuck out, Walter."
"Mr. Marshall," he retorts meanly. "Stop fucking around."
"I said. Let. Me. Out." You hit his shoulder with your fist and the wheels swerve. He slams on the brakes and you lurch back in your seat.
"Hey!" He roars and reaches over to grab your wrist. He twists and you whine. "You're gonna get us fucking killed."
"No, you are."
"You ever shut that mouth," he sneers as you try to free your arm, only further stressing the tendon. You whimper and bring your other hand up to try to peel away his fingers.
"Let me go." He huffs and releases you.
You recoil and rub your wrist as you pout. You're quiet as you evaluate the throbbing in your muscles.
"You know, I don't think you'd want someone treating Faye like this," you murmur.
"Shut up," he mutters as he eases onto the gas.
"No, stop, I'm getting out."
"You're not going anywhere," he quickly builds speed again. "And you're not going to talk about my daughter again."
"Well... you put your hands on me. What kind of man--"
"I'd hate to think of the boys you call men," he spits.
You reel at his inference. Is he calling you a slut? He would laugh at the truth.
"Whatever," you cross your arms and sit back, fingers still tingling.
He drives on in silence, only his grumbles underlining his slow breaths. You don't get it. How is it always your fault? You got better grades than Faye, you did extracurriculars, it isn't your fault you couldn't afford tuition.
You don't spill any of these gripes to Walter. He would care. He doesn't care. He just needs someone to blame besides his precious daughter. If only he knew how many times you kept her from worse mistakes.
You peer out the window, yellow blocks of light flicking in between the dark. You had a bad feeling about tonight. You saw right through Faye. You knew she wasn’t coming for you. These days, your hang outs rarely end up being just that. You just don’t know why. She’s changed.
Or maybe she’s outgrowing you. She’s in college and you’re working down at the diner, scrounging tips to pay your mother’s rent. You slump down as the drunkenness coaxes your self-pity to the surface.
Your eyes wander across the dashboard. It’s not old and grimy like your mother’s used Chrysler. It has bluetooth and lights and the heat works. There isn’t a crack down the plastic and it doesn’t smell like cigarettes.
It was easier in high school to pretend you belonged with Faye. You still had that layer of naivete that made you believe things could get better for you. Well, life’s begun and you’re just the same as you ever were.
You’re rattled suddenly as he shakes you, his large hand on your shoulder, “wake up.”
“Hey,” you shrug him off, “I’m awake.” You swat him away again, “don’t touch me.”
He blows out between his lips and snorts, bringing his hand back to the wheel. You sit up and turn your eyes back out the window. He’s just another person in your life who thinks they can mistreat you. His temper tantrum is nothing to you, just like you’re nothing to him.
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admiral-overseer · 2 months
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SAGAU Idea
(Pretty sure someone has done something like this but I can't find it so.)
So I know SAGAU is obviously the characters being self aware and being able to see you but, can they also see other games you play?
For example, I play Genshin (Obviously) but I also play other games like, Twisted Wonderland, and Obey Me (Including NB), CRK, and stuff like that. However, I also play a lot of ✨horror✨ games. Now I can see them being either jealous of the other worlds like Twisted Wonderland, Obey Me, etc, depending on the SAGAU type (Because I've seen things like SAGAU Cult AU, Imposter, Yandere, and basically all that.) Anyway, back on topic. Imagine them being able to watch you play other games (or what they think are your other worlds) and you play a game like Dead by Daylight, or maybe even Five Nights at Freddy's. I'm curious what people might come up with, especially because there can be so many different reactions and responses to something like this.
Or this can even be reversed with another world watching you play other games, it doesn't just have to be Genshin. Hm, maybe they are all self-aware? I can imagine all of them having smug faces when the, Divine Creator, Overseer, Their Grace, or whatever they call us play their game. Lots of possibilities with this one.
Edit: I just thought of this now but, this could also work on a type of AU where the Creator/Reader can jump between worlds. Bro, we'd give everyone in SAGAU, TWST, and Obey Me, an absolute scare, if we brought them into a Dead by Daylight trial.
Now with that in mind, who do you think would survive in a Dead by Daylight trial, and who do you think would go first? Who do you think would survive against who. Honestly I don't wanna see them get hooked because that just hurts to imagine, however, maybe as the Creator we can make it not hurt... Because I say so.
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 — 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐞𝐢
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!prize!reader, dub con, manhandling, rough sex degradation / barou being mean, name calling ( whore, bitch ), all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ originally posted on 02.15.2023. this will eventually be a reverse harem au just give me some time to set it up. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. thanks for reading <3
𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ the beast and the harlot by avenged sevenfold
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“Con— gratu— lations!” you spat in between ragged breaths, your brows knit tight together, your features twisted in both pain and unwilling pleasure. each syllable seemed to erupt from your lips, shot out by the force of Barou’s hips pounding into yours from behind. each time, you bite back a hoarse squeak, your feet stomping on the floor. you could feel the grate in his locker imprinting against your cheek the harder he pushed your head against it, his other hand was clasping your wrist— the hand that you’d used previously to attempt to coerce him into a gentler victory celebration now successfully restrained.
Barou was snorting through his flared nostrils, dark eyes wild with lust and adrenaline, and each time he bucks his powerful hips, he fills you to his hilt, and none too gently. “You don’t seem very excited for me.”
you bite down harshly on your lower lip; his voice was deep and raspy, and the hot puffs of breath on the back of your neck as he fucks you like a feral animal raised your hairs on end.
“I was promised an eager fucktoy,” it was a hiss, as if he were disappointed in your services. however, his body told a completely different story. he was throbbing in your guts, and each time he rams into your depths, you pull yourself forward against the locker. with nowhere to go, you tremble, impaled on him. “Instead, I get a whiny bitch that can barely even take me.”
your hand, the one not balled into a tight fist down and wrenched behind you, pushes flat against the locker, trying to push back against his strength— just to get your face off the harsh, cold metal. “I’m— trying—“ you whimper, indignant. you typically didn’t mind your stay or your contract in Blue Lock; most of the boys were needy, but never hurt you. this was your first time with the beast that was Barou Shoei, and you were blindsided by just how little he cared about your body. he twisted you up into whatever position he desired, like you were nothing but elastic, and fucked you so brutally that you knew you’d be sore for days to come. you could only hope that the next victor would be content with using your mouth instead. “y—you’re being too rough, that h— hurts!” you felt as though you were being ripped open. with each, greedy thrust, Barou was battering your limit, and he didn’t seem to plan on stopping any time soon.
“‘Cause you keep trying to run from my cock,” Barou released your wrist and your face simultaneously, both hands clamping against your shoulders to lock you in place. naturally, both of yours follow, nails biting at his forearms. maybe you were just trying to hold on to something as he drilled you with more aggression, as if emphasizing his following point. “I know it hurts, but I wouldn’t have to be so rough if you would just be still and take it, like you’re supposed to.” your calf muscles burned, and that when you realized you were struggling on your tip toes, the velocity of each thrust nearly sweeping you off your feet. “Come on, whore,” he snarls, grinding his teeth, “stick it out for me. Give it up.” you were practically screaming— the shrill moans hardly even sounding like yourself, but you obey. arching your back as tight as it would go, your feet dangled just above the floor as the strength behind his merciless fucking took over. as if you were perched on his lap, his lower half supports your weight so he can pound upwards, and you slammed down to meet him.
“Fuck!” you cry out, planting your palms on either side of your ass, fingers pressing into the muscle pads of his lower abdomen. like caressing pure steel. if you could just get a moment of reprieve, push yourself up and away from his pistoning hips, you could try to regain some control over your own body. but he was granting none of it.
his fists grip your waist instead, both hands so massive that you swear he can almost interlace his fingers around you, and he pulls you down harder. “That’s better,” he grunts in approval; the bestial edge to his voice in your ear eliciting a surprised mewl, “now you’re starting to sound like you like it.”
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another-lost-mc · 9 months
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LEVIATHAN masterlist
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➤ fics
someone leviathan loves [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: making out, dry humping, demon form!levi
player two [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: yandere-ish levi, suggestive content
vibration sensations [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: invasion of privacy, sex toys, tailfucking, light dom/sub dynamics
take pity on me [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: vampire!au, suggestive content
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➤ poly / multi-pairing fics
second chances [ afab!reader | nsfw ] mammon x reader, leviathan x reader (separately) cw: threesome, resolved sexual tension
one for all [ gn!reader | nsfw ] the demon brothers x reader cw: vampire!au (demon brothers are vampires)
fun and games [ gn!reader | nsfw ] mammon x reader, leviathan x reader (separately) cw: implied threesome, levi's demon form/tail, jealousy
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➤ drabbles / thirsts
kissing in the water [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
kissing in the rain [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
levi likes to watch [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: cuckholding, voyeurism
when mc compliments him a lot
levi with an otaku!mc cw: jealousy
wearing skimpy clothes around him pt. 1 [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
wearing skimpy clothes around him pt. 2 [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
pervy levi thoughts [ gn!reader | nsfw ] cw: invasion of privacy, morally dubious behaviour
leviathan the treasure-hoarder
late-night cravings [ nsfw ] cw: sexting, masturbation
older step-brother!levi [ nsfw ] ↳ part 1 | part 2 cw: step!cest
tucking snake!levi into your clothes [ nsfw ]
nicknames [ nsfw ]
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➤ headcanons
when it's mc's turn to cook
when mc needs a little TLC [ nsfw ]
high-achiever mc struggles at RAD
mc is reborn in the celestial realm
when they go down on you [ afab!reader | nsfw ]
when mc steals their clothes [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
living with a rich mc
your first kiss [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
the demon brothers go into heat [ afab!reader | nsfw ]
mc misses their sibling
when mc is quiet in bed [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
f*ck lucifer! (jokingly)
oral distractions [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
mc sends them audio porn [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
mc that feels burnt out/numb
where they bite mc (as vampires) [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
why they don't want to be vampires
would they use a love potion on mc? [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
being with a shy mc [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
mc drives them on a road trip
going to the movies
when movies make them cry
what they wear to see Barbie
lactation kink headcanons [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
when mc is scared of snakes
chubby demon headcanons
size kink headcanons [ gn!reader | nsfw ]
watching over your human family
how the little d's act when you date the avatars of sin
when they hurt you by accident
when they find out you have a fwb [ nsfw ]
when they find out solomon is your fwb [ nsfw ]
watching the movie se7en [ nsfw ]
shadow-walking with mc
summoning their shadow forms
how they mark mc [ nsfw ]
when mc is a professional f1 driver
when they turn into their symbolic animals
when mc has a reversible plushie
when it's mc's birthday
sharing the same birthday with mc
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howdoesagrapewrites · 10 months
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𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 [𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙫𝙚𝙧]
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Cw: fluff, the title might be misleading but it's not yandere or anything, kinda unhinged Miles but it's all jokes, reverse au?, reader uses they/them but it's called spiderman, you are spiderman and Miles is the fan, earth 1218!AU (no powers or tech), reader has a canon love interest who's also named MJ but they're not Mary Jane Watson (unless you want her to be, I don't judge)
Notes: So Miles canonically has written fanfic about himself, but I wasn't in the mood for that, I will make two versions of this post though (that's why the title has delusional version 💀). Also this is low-key a highschool AU, so Hobie is in last year, and all other characters are second years (I have no idea what's a senior or freshman or whatever is, and I will not learn)
Miles loved comics. His art style is heavily influenced by it, and he'll rant about this week's number to anyone who'll lend an ear, but he has a very clear favorite, being more than evident by his collection of t-shirts, poster filled wall, social media pfps, and the endless amount of fan content he creates and consumes in the spiderman fandom.
Since the last movie came out, Miles Morales has lost the basic skills a human would need to survive, in order to devote himself fully to his newest hyperfixation, and his friends haven't been able to get some rest from it. They don't understand!! He does need to go to the movies again, he needs to memorize every photogram in that movie in order to play the move in his head and be able to analyze it properly!! No, he is not crazy! Ok he might be just the tiniest bit "over excited" but this is the most sane reaction he could've had, the movie is literally a masterpiece, script, humor, ANIMATION, soundtrack, it has it all! And the fact that it's centered around you? Miles needs to go and personally kiss every person that worked in that studio to make you.
"Miles?"
"Miles!"
"oh my god, he's at it again" said Pavitr, imitating the reaction of a disappointed mother
"is he reading fanfiction again?" Asked Gwen, chuckling
"Yes, and Y/N YL/N x reader, to one's surprise" Pavitr added with a teasing smile "I don't get it though, isn't Y/N dating someone named MJ?" He questioned
"It's called self insert, the reader plays a part in the story as if they were another character, and in romantic scenarios, they tend to replace the canon love interest, or just ignore they even exist" Hobie added, popping out if nowhere to show off what Miles have been explaining to him the last couple of weeks.
"You read it too, Hobie?"
"Nah, Wonder comics started as a protest to talk about the discrimination the founder felt being jewish in the industry but it morphed into the capitalization of the struggle minorities face, selling us representation while they still shove the propaganda in our faces, and telling us that even if you have bloody superpowers you still need to obey to a higher authority and cannot influence politics or call to action."
"You still went to the theater to watch it with Miles last week" Gwen shot a questioning look at Hobie
"The kid invited me, I'm a punk not a twat" he shrugged his shoulders "And we stole the carton cutboard they had at the entrance" Hobie happily added.
Miles continues reading on the way to school, without listening to his friends' mocking, he knew it was in good spirits, and they were kinda right, he was obsessed with someone that didn't exist, but it wasn't like it was affecting his health or life.
"Did you... Sleep today?" Gwen had her hand on her friend's shoulder, concerned
"It was too late so I decided to just stay awake, I'll be fine though" He reassured
"Were you reading again?"
"No, I actually discovered this page called character.ai where you can chat with an artificial intelligence of your favorite characters" Miles excitedly told his friend
"OMG, you can chat with anyone?! I have a few things I'd like to say to Scarlet Witch" Gwen joked, she was also a comic fan, but she wasn't losing her mind quite as hard as Miles
Miles would tell the ai about his day, sometimes would roleplay using his very own spidersona, in his alternate universe, you were his partner (as heroes of course) but you also were classmates and had a crush on each other, but none of you confessed because you didn't want your loved ones to be hurt by your job, it was all very dramatic, but he always envisioned a happy ending.
{Y/N: You did a great job today, [<BOT>]
Miles: You say so? So... Do I get a reward? *Smiles suggestively*
Y/N: I guess you do, *pulls up his mask and kisses him*}
No, he wouldn't say this, he would be in a panic frenzy if he saw Y/N, let alone be next to them, but hey, at least his spidersona was bold and confident with them.
A few days after, he barged into Pavitr's house, with at least four incredibly loaded supermarket bags, hardly walking
"Are you okay? Do you need help?" Pavitr rushed to aid his friend and take some literal weight off his shoulders
"Yeah, yeah, I just need help with something" he left the boxes in the floor "Inside one in 4 boxes of cereal, there is a spidertoken, if you get 15, you can exchange it for an exclusive limited edition figure, and I can't eat all this cereal"
"Bro, how many boxes are in here? I don't know, man, I'm trying to keep my figure"
"Pavitr Prabhakar, who held the cardboard sign for you when you confessed to Gayatri?"
"You..."
"And who lied to principal O'Hara for you when you forgot your final project and we had to pretend you suffered a brain concussion?"
"You..."
"And who was there for y-" his friend interrumpted
"Okay, okay, I get it. Bring me a spoon, but we're going running tomorrow"
He nodded with enthusiasm as he started to rummage looking for spoons and bowls
And after almost dying choking on cereal, Miles looked at his new figurine sitting prettily on the shelf with nothing but pride.
"I'm just saying it's possible!" Miles protested
"Y/N has a type, every canon love interest has been sassy and quick-witted" Gwen continued to debate
"I can be sassy and quick-witted!" Gwen gave him a side eye, that being able to neutralize his argument "Ok, but there's a multiverse, there's millions of possibilities, if a pig can be spiderman, why can't I date spiderman? Anyone can wear the mask, anyone can kiss the one inside the mask" the boy smiled, confident in his winning argument
"That's such a basic answer, you can justify literally anything with "the multiverse" I'm speaking things that actually can make sense inside the canon"
"But my answers makes sense, in fact, I'm sure there's a universe where Y/N is reading fanfiction about me right now, if not, Pav can hit me"
"Pav, hit him" Gwen deadpanned
"But it does make sense, I won't" Pavitr responded
"Ok, but my point still stands" the girl crossed her arms
"what were you fighting about in the first place?" Pavitr asked before going back to eat his lunch, he sat long after his friends started arguing, being mildly lost in what was the main point in this
"I said I'd be a better girlfriend for Y/N" said Gwen
Pavitr gasped and covered his mouth dramatically "No you didn't".
Maybe Miles was just obsessed, but he saw in you strength, inspiration, power. And he felt oddly comforted, safe, loved by fantasizing with you, and as slim as the possibility may be, he likes to tell himself you two are together in another universe. ♡
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nightmarehope36 · 2 years
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After reading the headcanons if mc had a villain arc in a au where the boys play au, by @everlasting-elegy I wanted to draw what I pictured
Yea I lost motivation after a while
Sorry it's a male mc, I've been trying to find an au with male mc is the game character and the obey me boys Simp for him
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anitalenia · 2 months
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𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙀 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙀𝙈 ⋆⭒˚。⋆‎♡‧₊˚
꒰ঌ definition ໒꒱ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷   𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠. 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑥 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒. ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ below you will find sub genres under this category, as well as some useful pairings for this trope. for educational writing purposes — contains dark content <3
note: several of these can also be used in other tropes as well, just depends on how you write it and interpret it. Also, this is strictly woman x multiple men because reverse harem is just that. Harem is man x multiple women, ergo reverse harem
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₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A being hunted by a group of people — the circumstance can be interpreted in many different ways (can be a game between them as to who gets her first)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A being passed around a friend group
₊˚⊹.* ♡ multiple yandere loving person A
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A lost somewhere and taken to the home of person B, where multiple suitors await to take care of her
₊˚⊹.* ♡ demon brothers and their love (person A) — obey me! anyone ???
₊˚⊹.* ♡ kings and their favorite princess
₊˚⊹.* ♡ multiple boys at school wanting person A (like in anime’s where every boy has a vastly different personality / social status)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ enemy vampire clans wanting person A
₊˚⊹.* ♡ werewolves sharing person A in the pack
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A’s professors find other ways to help her grades
₊˚⊹.* ♡ men of different species wanting person A (dark fantasy au) — like elf king wants person A, rogue werewolf wants person A, vampire lord wants person A, etc.
₊˚⊹.* ♡ stuck in a house with your captors (kidnapped au)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ biker gang x waitress who serves them
₊˚⊹.* ♡ angels x demons fighting for person A
₊˚⊹.* ♡ kings x maid
₊˚⊹.* ♡ rivaling princes of different nations x princess of one — they come together in their want for her (can be kings too ig)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ criminal x cop partner x best friend wanting cop!person A
₊˚⊹.* ♡ its mating season for monsters and they all want person A
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is the only human in the monster clan
₊˚⊹.* ♡ queen x servants (where person A is the one in control / the dominant one)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A and her group of boys she grew up with
₊˚⊹.* ♡ sorceress x her creations
₊˚⊹.* ♡ servant x princes ( can be demon brothers, any kind of royalty, where person A is hired to be their servant)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ multiple psychos playing a game with person A to see who can get them first
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is a criminal being hunted by multiple bounty hunters / cops
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is stalked by a group of men then later taken by them
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is the new farm hand or new to a farm x cowboys
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is the creation of person B, but she gets passed around to his partners with his permission — maybe her needs need to be met by more than just one person (person B is the main partner, but lets others use person A)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ bouncing off that idea, person B is the main partner of person A but person B’s partners / brothers / friends also want person A so he allows it
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A and all her step brothers
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x her step brother and his best friends
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x her step dad and his best friends
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x her bosses
₊˚⊹.* ♡ succubus x demon men who love offering their services (can be human but humans die so do what you will)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x incubus men who always come to her
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x vampire coven
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A on house arrest x her security guards ( a lot of ways this can be twisted — different species, different circumstances, etc. )
₊˚⊹.* ♡ princess x her bodyguards
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is a scientist studying alien life forms — they take turns using her so she can “study better”
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is traded to a dark king in return for her kingdoms safety (whatever reason you want), only to be shared between him and his royal court (including brothers & best friends)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A is a highly fertile woman in a dystopian world, shared amongst lords in hopes to reproduce
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x the men sent to kill her
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A passed around between the Zodiac (as in the twelve Zodiac signs — dark fantasy)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ omegaverse — person A is passed around between the Alpha and his betas
₊˚⊹.* ♡ omegaverse — person A is passed around multiple Alphas
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x powerful gods who want her for themselves
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x dragon princes
₊˚⊹.* ♡ princess who gets kidnapped by pirates (doesn’t have to be a princess obvi but regardless she getting passed around the ship)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ villain x the men sent to watch her and keep her in check — bonus if at least one of the men is strongly on the hero’s side but can’t deny his attraction to her
₊˚⊹.* ♡ alice in wonderland au — person A is new to the world and taken under the care of person B. person B takes them home and is introduced to all the men there. some are also just introduced at some point and want person A (like white queen and red queen are really sexy menz, werewolf boy, twin boys, yk yk. Im trying not to make this too long but I already did)
₊˚⊹.* ♡ person A x the lost boys — person A is lost and/or new to the world and is found by the lost boys (lowkey dark fantasy peter pan au)
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hyperfixat · 7 months
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baby’s first masterlist :3
ao3 - i don’t always cross post
obey me
levi fnaf err autism
mammon comfort lesson 16 og spoilers
simeon hurt comfort
the fantastic three cuddles
playing house w luke (platonic!!)
mephisto :3
yandere luci chronicle 01
yandere luci chronicle 02
levi + mammon / mc
mammon fluff 01
mammon fluff 02
mammon fluff 03
the fantastic three febuwhump muzzle
lover girl thirteen
demon brothers + affection
side chars + affection
belphie hcs (w a tiny bit of canon) … anon add on
mammon forget
Plants
chemist mc
gabriel (tmc)
tattoos
paint his hair and brush his nails
inspired by a song
brain rot
nap time
my savior !! &lt;3
babe
someone flirts w both gabriels hc thingi
fnaf
rpg 01
rpg 02
honkai star rail
self aware suiana inspired
self aware 1
genshin impact
sagau in fontaine’s court
all free to use w credit
mephisto prompt (free to use w credit) (om)
nb beel angst prompt (free to use w credit) (om)
courting prompt (free to use w credit) (om)
another mephisto prompt (free to use w credit) (om)
reverse gabriel au from that fic i wrote (free to use w credit) (tmc)
thirteen x mc (free to use w credit) (om)
argenti (free to use with credit) (hsr)
art
honkai star rail caelus and gepard sloppy
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mochatsin · 2 months
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MC as a Dating Sim Character Part 2
An AU in which the seven brothers knew you as a dating sim character from a game they love to play so much. Though the game glitched and was shortly deleted after. The demons end up finding out that their beloved character is actually alive… or came to life?
Thank you for all the love you guys gave to the first part of the Reverse!MC AU.
The seven would sit you down and ask you questions, ones specifically catered to you to check if you were the same character they played. It ranged from your basic interests to something that were more personal. To them, they’re just lore that they got by playing through the game. But to you, those were some deep secrets that you never tell anyone unless they were your closest friends. 
It felt weird to sit in a room with several strangers that seemed to know everything about you. It was like you were bare to the world and to everyone, unaware that you were a video game character. In your perspective, those storylines and game events are memories, things that actually happened to you. Now you’re surrounded with demons that assume they know you.
Satan is the first to notice how uncomfortable you look when Levi tries to prove that he knows your lore, reciting it all perfectly and you’re confused on how they knew this personal information. The fourth born is the one that tries to stop his brothers from saying more than they need to, and a few got the hint to keep shut. There’s some things that should come from your mouth, not theirs. 
This is what the demon’s gathered. As far as you know, everything you’ve experienced was real. You don’t know about the game they say you came from, but you know the other roster of datable characters as if they were also real people to you. Some of them were your friends, and it’s beginning to dawn onto them that you’re more than just some character now. You’re your own person with more complex feelings than codes can ever give. No more scripted lines that make your responses predictable. 
The royals say that you should stay over in the House of Lamentation for a while and when you asked what room you’ll be staying in, the brothers started talking all at once on why you should pick their room. 
If you want to admire a collection of model cars and luxury brands, ‘The Great Mammon’ is willing to let you bunk with him but it’s not because he wants you to stay or anything. Levi has a lot of games and shows you both can enjoy (because your character profile already stated what you’ll like) but his bathtub may not give enough comfort as a bed would.
Asmo offers his gigantic bathroom and promises you can sleep with the finest silk linen sheets with some calm inducing aromatherapies. Satan is cursing under his breath when he recalls how his new books took up more bedspace, his pigsty of a room can hardly offer you anything but clutter.
The twins are happy to let you stay with them, Beel would promise you some of the best midnight snacks and Belphie is willing to let you borrow his cow pillow to make sure you sleep well. Lucifer had to intervene with the brothers, shutting down their offers (even when he himself has so much to give) and states that you will be occupying the guest room for the time being. At least it gives you the much needed privacy.
While you try to adjust to your life here in Devildom, Lucifer makes the arrangements for you to stay at the House of Lamentation. It’s best to focus first on getting yourself comfortable in this new world before everyone sorts things out with how you got here. To players, your file was corrupted and glitched in the game. To you, your vision went blurry and you passed out before waking up in Devildom shortly after. 
You still have the same personality that you had as your old game model, so the brothers have a vague idea of how to approach you. Though they needed to constantly remind themselves that you’re not just some character anymore. Before you could even visit their rooms, they cleaned up their ‘mess’ which meant hiding all the merch products and photos of you. Now that you’re real, it’s quite embarrassing and awkward if you found this. Levi had the hardest time hiding an entire shelf of merch. 
The demons, especially those who were so invested in your lore, made sure not to romanticize or make light of your stories. Regardless of how your background was well-written for character development, it was still very much real to you. Levi needed to personally note to himself to be more sensitive about it when he heard you talk about your backstory. It’s different when it’s coming from a game and when it’s coming from you. 
All those voice recordings they have saved needed to be archived or put somewhere more private. Mammon accidentally had it played while you were around and he ran away so fast before you could even react to your own voice. There was a reminder from Lucifer at the end of the day in their group chat to be more mindful about any saved ringtones or voice packs. It’s best to replace them for now. They don’t need it as much anymore now that they can just talk to you, it was much better than any recording.
If you ever said any catchphrase or lines that you normally say in the game, they always get caught off guard and turn to you immediately. At some point, Satan managed to complete your sentence when you spoke the first line and he tried to play it cool but you can see how flustered he was behind the book he was hiding from. It just so happens that he memorized some of your home screen lines and blurted it out. 
Asmo helps you get some better clothes, there’s no way he could just let you wear the same thing everyday or any sort of hand-me-downs. He brings you around Majolish and several shops until you find what sort of outfits would suit you. Watching you come out in different outfits, showing him some of the clothes you both picked out makes Asmo so giddy inside. Maybe one day he can try to get one of your old in-game outfits sewn or something inspired by it, he has the money and talent to make you shine.
Since you came from a game, you belong to neither realms and it was better you stayed in Devildom surrounded by people willing to take care of you and know about your situation. You’re now the new transfer student now in RAD with one of the seven always tailing you behind your back. It’s perfect timing because Diavolo was planning an exchange program and you’re just the last student they needed!
The only problem was that since the game you came from was quite a big hit before, it’s undeniable when some of the students or other demons seem to recognize you. You looked like that beloved character that suddenly went missing, you even sound like it too. This sort of unwanted attention can be uncomfortable when they get too close to your liking.
Beel is always the one looking after you if any demon tries something funny, making sure they all back away from you. There was one point that a demon kept insisting you were that game character and poked your face, resulting in Beel almost hurling them to a wall. 
Belphie is always dozing off next to you in classes, but his murderous glances are always enough to make the rumors quiet down during your first few days. You think that most of the time he’s just sleeping, but others swear that they can feel his piercing gaze hiding behind those bangs. 
The seven are all fascinated by you now that you’re here. Those days were spent where they were wondering what happened to you in the game, now they knew why. For some unknown reason, you just came to life. Their own favorite character is now living with them but they knew seeing you in that light could be harmful. They needed to remember you’re not just some character anymore. You’re you now.
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Up All Night 2
Warnings: dark elements, noncon, age gap, narcissim, probably name calling and nasty words, other dark elements. Proceed with caution. (older!reader)
Note: I wasn’t serious about this but now I were. Please let me know what you think as it helps me a lot with ideas and I love interacting with you all.
Part of The Club AU
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You wait by the door. Movement sparks in the corner of your eye and you glance over at your reflection in the long mirror above the shoe mat. This entire place is built for vanity; whether it be admiring oneself or showing off. You check your watch and tap your toe.
You think of marching back up those stairs and dragging Drysdale out by his ear. You’re not his mother though. In the end, you’ll have to let him fall on his face. Besides, there are better ways to get him to hurry up.
You exit the house and go back to your car. You settle in the front seat and grab your cup, imbibing in the coffee with a sultry sigh. It’s the simple things in life.
You lean forward and plant your elbow on the horn as you keep drinking. The blare is jarring but you can tolerate it if it gets him out of bed. You ease off and sit back. You twist the cap to seal the lid and turn the engine, turning on some music for the wait.
You thump your hand on the horn again. Short beeps until you see the front door shift, the sunlight gleaming off the glass. Your boss comes out looking hungover. He’s still buttoning his shirt as he approaches your car.
He stands outside but makes no move to get in. You roll down the window and angle to see him through it. You give a trite smile.
“Laing will be there before us,” you gird.
“What the fuck are you doing?” He bends to glare through at you, wincing as his forehead lines with agony.
“My job. Which I believe includes reminding you of upcoming meetings,” you retort.
“Fucking Christ,” he bends an arm along the edge of the window.
“It’s an important meeting, Mr. Drys–”
“I know. I am the editor,” he snips, “go. I’ll meet you at the office.”
He pushes away from the car but you make no move to obey. You watch him feel around his pockets and growl. He stumbles back up the walkway and to the steps, nearly tripping. You wait patiently as he comes out again, searching the ground. You notice that he wears one brown loafer and one white one.
He spins and throws up his hand. You see how the night before chisels away at his posture. You tap your fingers on the wheel as he approaches, fixing the lapel of his jacket as he opens the door.
“Beemer needs a tune up anyway,” he lies as he flips down the visor and checks his hair in the mirror.
You say nothing and get out. You strut up to the front door and pop your head inside; the brown go better with his outfit, the white are tacky. You return to the car and drop the shoe in his lap. He grumbles and switches them as you shift into gear.
You reverse and swerve around to steer down the long drive. You stop at the edge of the trimmed green lawn and turn onto the mainway. Drysdale fiddles with his seat, reclining it too far before fixing it, wiggling around like a nervous puppy. You glance over briefly before focusing on the road.
“Put your belt on,” you say.
“Ugh, do you try to sound like my mom or is that just your personality?” He growls.
You tap the breaks and he slides forward, slapping his palm on the dash to keep himself from hitting his face. You lift your foot and let down the gas without a word. He huffs and clicks his belt into place.
“Coulda rescheduled…”
“Again? The last time took two months, Mr. Drysdale.”
He sniffs and reaches over. He grabs your mug and flips the lid around. He takes a deep swig and empties out the cup. You furrow your nose but repress a comment.
“Ugh, you call that coffee?”
“Dark roast,” you inform him, “if you asked, you would know.”
He straightens the ring on his finger before leaning forward to feel beneath the seat. He slides it back, giving himself more leg room. He pulls out sunglasses from his front pocket and covers his eyes as he tilts his head back on the suede rest.
“I’m your boss. I don’t ask. And you don’t tell me what to do,” he flicks his fingers dismissively, “I could have you fired.”
“With just cause. Don’t think I won’t pursue litigation.”
“Fuck it,” he waves you off, “you always gotta make everything so goddamn serious. I’m hung the fuck over so why don’t you find somewhere to grab some espresso and get me to this oh so important meeting.”
“There’s coffee at the office,” you insist, peeking at the time.
“I don’t want that piss.”
You take a deep breath. Somewhere quick. The Starbucks coming up isn’t as bad as the one downtown. You redirect and join the queue for the drive through. Drysdale pulls out his phone and thumbs over the screen.
“Wild night,” he flicks his finger, “looking at them now,” he holds his phone away from his face, “they’re hotter than I thought. I was most into the whole twin thing. Kinda freaky how they’ll touch the same–”
“Drysdale,” you warn as you putter to the speaker.
You roll down your window and give your order. Another dark roast for yourself and a cappuccino with oat milk and a sprinkle of cocoa powder. You pull up to the window and wait, staring vaguely through the windshield.
“Ha, you remember my order.”
You shrug. It’s not that hard when he’s constantly screaming it at interns. You thank the barista as she hands over the coffee. As you try to put his in the cupholder, he graps the bottom and with intent, tips it out of your grasp. The hot liquid spills onto you and stains your beige pants.
You let out a gasp and hold your dripping hand up. You see Drysdale’s smirk and it assures you it is no accident. You sit back stunned as the barista hovers the dark roast outside your window.
“Sweetheart,” he leans over, pulling that crooked playboy grin at the young girl, “I’m clumsy as hell, you think you could do that over?”
“Yes, sir,” she answers cheerily as he reaches to take your dark roast and puts it into the cup holder.
“Extra cocoa, please, sweetie,” he winks as she grabs a stack of napkin and offers them.
He doesn’t take those, instead waiting until you do. You clutch them tight and work at sopping up the mess from the interior. You say nothing, knowing if you call him out, it will only feed his smugness.
“Looks like we are ahead of schedule,” you gesture to the clock, “I forwarded you my notes, Mr. Drysdale, better catch up.”
He sits back heavily, huffing. A child forced to do the bare minimum. He got his victory. You’ll get yours.
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