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saeyoungchoismaid · 4 months

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{2:54 pm}

You take a sip of your hot drink as you wander the halls. Despite being here for so long, there’s still many things you don’t know about the Devildom or even the House of Lamentation.

One part that you practically know by heart though is the paintings that line all the walls. Before you got close to the brothers, and everyone else for that matter, you used to wander the halls and admire the paintings pretty regularly.

Since getting comfortable here, you don’t do it as often, but you still find yourself doing it at times.

Like now, for instance. It’s the holiday season and you’re feeling a little down. You’re away from home and the brothers have tried to be more than accommodating to your religious beliefs and holiday traditions, but you still feel a little hollow inside. Maybe you just miss the mortal realm?

As you’re pondering it, you pass by a window and pause. Your eyes grow wide as you see it’s snowing outside. Snow? In the Devildom? You didn’t even know that was possible! A smile starts to stretch across your face as you move closer to the glass.

Once you’re closer, you spot a figure outside in the snow. A surprised laugh escapes you as you watch Mammon run around in the snow like a child. Your chest warms at the sight of him having so much fun, the hot drink in your hand unable to hold a candle to the warmth blossoming inside of you.

Your eyes go wide again though when he suddenly turns to you and shines the brightest smile you’ve ever seen from him. His lips start moving as he waves, clearly trying to talk to you.

Laughter bubbles out of you as you shake your head, pointing a hand at your ear to try and show you can’t hear him. His brows furrow at your gesture before realization comes over him. He quickly runs towards the house and comes up to the window you’re standing at.

He has a big, fluffy, gold scarf wrapped around his neck. It doesn’t seem to be doing the trick though from the way he’s shivering. He clearly doesn’t mind though if the way he’s beaming up at you has any say in the matter.

He presses his hand to the glass and you can faintly hear him shout your name. You giggle fondly as you let go of your mug with one hand to reach out, pressing your hand against the glass where his rests.

You two stand there for who knows how long just dumbly smiling at each other. What can you say? The way he looks in the snow…it takes your breath away.

Your eyes shift down when his finger starts to write something in the condensation on the window. Your heart skips a beat when you realize what it says. ‘Love ya!’ it reads. Your cheeks grow hot as you giggle like a schoolgirl. You playfully wink at him and blow him a kiss to return his affections.

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akuzonprime · 3 months

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[7:43 AM] Solomon always waits for you to rise before leaving because he never wants you to wake up to an empty bed – like he did for hundreds of years.

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hwascripts · 1 year

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4:37 am- Late night reading with Satan

The way this UNWRITTEN draft has sat here collecting dust since AUGUST 2021 💀 Anyways, soft!Satan anyone?

Wanna read more? Check out my directory right here. Got any ideas for timestamps? Send me an ask!

Desc: Late Night reading with Satan takes a (tooth rottingly) sweet turn

Word Count: 475

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The room is quiet, with nothing but the sound of pages occasionally turning and the fire quietly crackling. Your eyes, heavy with sleep, turn towards Satan, whose head rests on your lap as he reads a book with unfamiliar demonic texts. Your hand gravitates mindlessly to his soft, blonde hair, fingers gently weaving through his locks.

A soft “Mmm” fills your ears, his head pressing further into your hand. Your fingers continue to twirl his locks around absent-mindedly, and a faint yawn from you greets his ears.

“Tired, darling?” Satan murmurs, closing his book and setting it on top of the impressive stack of novels he had somehow finished in one night. You nod, bringing a second hand to rest on his face, your digits fiddling with the arm of his glasses.

He lets out a yawn before sitting up and reaching for you, pulling your body right into his arms, and promptly laying right back down.

“I am too. Perhaps we stayed up a little too late, hmm?” Satan chuckles softly, lips angling upwards to kiss your temple. You can’t help the goofy grin that makes its way onto your face.

A large hand gently cradles your cheek, tilting your head up to meet his emerald eyes, a soft smile plastered on his face.

“What are you smiling at, my sweetheart?” Satan inquires, his second hand soothingly rubbing up and down your back. A Blissful sigh escapes your lips, your head settling against his chest.

“I could ask you the same question, honey. But if you must know, I’m smiling because I’m thinking about how much I love you.” You mumble, eyes fluttering shut at the sound of his beating heart. His chest rumbles underneath you, the laughter you so dearly loved to hear filling your ears.

“Honestly darling, how much more can you make me fall for you?” He grins, arms tightening their hold around you. Contented sighs escape the two of you as you settle in on the couch.

“I could ask you the same thing,” you yawn, kissing his shoulder.

A short while ago, If anyone had told you, a simple human, that the infamous Avatar of Wrath would be so utterly and entirely in love with you, you’d probably ask if they suffered a head injury.

And if, before meeting you, anyone had told the Avatar of Wrath that he’d experience the feeling of love, he’d probably send them to their early demise.

You probably looked like the biggest lovesick losers in all three realms. But really, neither one of you could bring yourselves to care.

Wrapped up in each other's arms, the two of you begin to drift off.

“Darling?”

“Yes, Satan?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Two lovesick fools you were, but nobody could deny the two of you were the happiest pair of lovesick fools.

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ikihtoe · 2 years

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[ 21:01 ]

“mammon.”

“mmm...”

“how long do you plan on staying like this?” you grumble, wiggling under mammon's figure to free yourself from his embrace, but to no avail.

he mumbled incoherent words as a reply, his arms around your waist lightly tightening its grip, his face nuzzling deeper into your neck. you've became his body pillow for tonight.

you aren't bothered with his behavior, in fact, you love it. shifting your body to find a more comfortable position, you sling an arm over his body as the other caressing his cheek.

the moonlight shines through the sheer curtains softly illuminating the room. the faint sound of beelzebub roaming in the kitchen can be heard, but that didn't bother any of you.

“not gonna head back to your room?” you asked, watching his eyes flutter open.

“i just... wanna spend time with ya tonight” he whispered, once again burying his face between you and him, embarrassed.

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soul-of-the-sanada · 2 years

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3:17 am - lucifer (obey me!)

(a/n I just finished chap 30, and that conversation between barbatos and lucifer had me in the feels so here's my first contribution to the fandom!)

no warnings, maybe slightly spoilery if you haven't made it that far? also unedited

wc: 200

lucifer sat with you in the music room, simply listening to the sound of the storm raging outside. the two of you had moved to a sette near the window. he had wrapped his arms around you, keeping you curled tightly into his chest.

lucifer very rarely allowed you to sit together like this, outside of the privacy of his room, so he knew you had picked up on the oddity. he was ever more indebted, more thankful to you that you never remarked on it, the silence between the two of you calm and peaceful. he appreciated how considerate you were, it was one of the things he loved the most about you.

his body was physically present but his mind was light years away, replaying his conversation with barbatos over and over

choose between diavolo and my brothers? choose between diavolo and… and y/n?

he knew barbatos was right. before y/n came to the devildom, he could have done it. he would have given up his brothers, begrudgingly, knowing that his trust and faith in diavolo would never end badly. in the long run, at least. but now? he wasn't 100% sure, and that terrified him.

#om! lucifer #obey me #timestamp #A Luna Original

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kemistre · 10 months

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hewwo 'm sorry i haven't been posting a whole bunch!! minecraft has been taking up all my freetime😭 but i've also been promoted to full-time at my job so we'll see how much time i have to myself teehee

#[εïз] — kemi speaks!#i've been writing like a tiny bit #i'm working on a mitsuya timestamp #and some other suggestive stuff for tokrev + obey me!!#hehe #any other suggestions for writing would be appreciated!!#i love to hear new ideas <3

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phoenixspencer · 2 months

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timestamp roulette: Detroit: Become Human - Zlatko

"I didn't want to hurt you. He programmed me to obey him. When I saw the little one risk her life to save you, it was like opening my eyes for the first time. Finally, I could see. I know you have no reason to trust me after what I did, but I know someone who could take you across the border. I could take you there. I could protect you, you and the little one."

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bbyquokka · 1 year

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12:36 pm (bc)

genre: timestamp, smut — MDNI!

warnings: gn reader, established relationship, mirror sex, unprotected penetration, possessive chan, pet name (pup), marking (love bites), finger sucking

words: 0.7k ~ (766)

a/n: im watching chan's live rn and as soon as i saw that mirror i just had to.. :] i also finished this in like, 20 - 25 mins or smth. ops? 🙈

☆ m.list — ☆ you can also read it on my ao3

dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

“look at you.” chan whispers in your ear. his hot breath fanning against the shell. he slides his hands around your neck before holding the sides of your cheeks. “look at how beautiful you look.”

he gently tilts your head to force you to look at your reflection in the hotel mirror. you let out a soft whimper, eyes flickering and scanning yours and chan's reflection. he gently nudges your soft lips with the tips of his fingers. you silently obey by parting your lips to allow his fingers to slip inside slowly.

you wrap your lips around his digits, his fingers laying dormant on your tongue as you suckle on them. he hums softly, kissing the shell of your ear before gently sucking on the lobe. you whimper softly, saliva pooling and slowly trickling down your chin and chan's fingers.

“so pretty.” he mumbles, kissing the valley of your neck. he softly suckles, teeth threatening to sink into your soft, delicate flesh. your chest heaves as you watch chan via the reflection. he looks up at you through his lashes, a slow and sly smirk on his lips as he suddenly sinks his teeth in your neck.

you let out a shriek, pain and pleasure quickly surges through your body. you grip onto the bed sheets, bundling them up in your fist as you squeeze around chan's length. he lets out a throaty moan as he sucks on the bite mark before licking and kissing it.

he gives a hum of satisfaction as he stares at his work. a deep purple bruise with teeth marks forming on your skin. the type of bruise that no amount of make-up can cover.

“you're mine.” he growls, causing you to shiver and close your eyes. “you'll always be mine, yeah?”

you weakly nod, unable to say or do anything. chan has a hold of you. he's casted a spell on you. you're weak, willing to do anything and everything for him.

“good pup.” his hips snap against yours suddenly. you cry out in pleasure as you feel his length stroke the deepest parts of you. it's too much. he knows what makes you weak, what makes you tremble and begging for more. he loves seeing you in your begging, hazy state. he loves ruining you inside and out. he's not satisfied until he sees drool and tears staining your cheeks and nothing but incoherent babbles from your lips–that's when chan is satisfied.

you're his and his only. he doesn't care how many marks he gives you, how loud you may be. he wants people to hear, to see, to know that you are his and his only.

“chan. chan..” you shakily whimper, head hanging low. you can feel it, feel him. it's so much, possibly too much, but you don't care because you're so consumed with pleasure that you don't want him to stop. you'll go as far to say that you're addicted to him just as much as he is addicted to you.

“such a pretty pup. you always take me so well.” he hums, fingertips lightly dancing up and down your spine, ignoring the fact that you're coated in sweat. his fingertips travel up the back of your neck before tangling in your hair by the roots.

he tugs your head back, forcing you to once again, look at the reflection. you clamp around him, whimpering as you look at your lustful, hungry boyfriend. he swallows thickly as he looks at your doe eyes and stained face, jaw clenching as a way to try and compose himself.

but he fails–massively.

his hips pick up in tempo and strength, hand letting go of your hair. within minutes, your arms fail you, shakily giving up which allows your head to softly fall on the hotel pillows. with your cheek squished against the pillow and your lower body high up, this allows chan to piledrive.

chan watches every thought leave your head, your mind and body consumed with intense amount of pleasure. the bed squeaks, hitting against the wall, much to seungmin and felix's dismay. but does chan care? of course not. all he cares about is ruining you, watching you slowly become consumed in him and nothing but him.

tears and saliva roll down your face, landing on the sheets and staining the skin. nothing but breath moans and babbles emitted from your chest and lips. your pupils blown out and half lidded as your hair sticks to your uncomfortably hot and sweaty skin.

“you're so pretty like this. i want to ruin you some more.”

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deanwithscissors · 10 months

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Payback’s A Bitch

Title: Home Sweet Home Timestamp

Pairing: Jensen X Reader

Word Count: 1381

Warnings: Swearing, dirty talk, masturbation (f), throat holding, mentions of: nudes, spanking, degrading names, face fucking, hair pulling and edging, dom!jensen, punishment, unprotected sex, cream pie, tiny slither of angst

Summary: [Y/N]’s paying her dues for sending Jensen naughty pictures while he was with friends

Home Sweet Home Masterlist | Jensen Masterlist

A/N: jensen smut because this picture triggered everyone right?!🥲 *all mistakes are mine* feedback is appreciated, but be kind <3

It had been almost three hours since their first kiss, [Y/N] had been ordered and folded into every position possible within that time.

Her face had been fucked, hair pulled, ass slapped, tits manipulated, clit teased and pussy hammered, and now she was riding Jensen cowgirl style in the enormous hotel bed.

At first her back was poker straight, shoulders stretched wide and chest pushed out as she rampantly bounced on him and followed his every order.

But now, her body was weak and slumped as she barely rocked, fatigue setting in and eating her energy.

Her ass inflamed, bright red and pulsing from the abuse it’d taken, her lips swollen and exploited, throat burning from when he fucked her face. Her pussy red raw and aching, mind completely blown and core destroyed.

“Jen- I- I’m tired,” she whimpered, beads of sweat trickled down her back.

“You’re almost there, keep going,” he told her.

“I- can’t,” her eyes fluttered closed as she swayed.

“C’mon just a little bit more, you can do it baby.”

She groaned as she began to roll harder and circle her clit with fatigued fingers obeying his command. His use of the word ‘baby’ energising her to carry on.

Her thighs burned as hot as the pits of hell. It felt as if she’d done five hundred squats in a row, but apparently three hours of a clenching cunt could replicate that feeling.

She wanted to beg him to finish her, just end it, let the suffering cease, but she knew he’d refuse.

She’d gotten herself into this position and she had to pay. She knew that when she sent those raunchy pictures to Jensen fully aware he was at dinner with friends.

Although, if you asked her, it was his fault for having flowing locks of shiny hair, piercing green eyes that swallowed her whole, a perfectly trimmed beard and that damn white long-sleeved top he decided to wear that day.

In this state Jensen could only finish once she had come over his dick, but due to his extreme stubbornness, he had one rule to fully satisfy himself and fulfill her punishment; She was to use him to get her there.

If she wanted this torture to end, she’d have to do it herself.

Sometimes his appetite was grueling, wearing her down to the bone and squeezing the life from her, but this was beyond anything he’d put her through before.

Of course, she could give as good as she got, but he could destroy her by a single look and make her come with just his voice. A God among men for sure.

He was buried so deep inside her, she could feel him in her guts as he stretched her hole to the point of pain.

“Jensen—” she moaned, “t-talk to- me.”

Almost sobbing, she was desperate for the torment to end and too tired to get herself over the hill alone.

“Is my baby all fucked out?” He asked, his voice wrecked and gravely, worn out from directing and taunting her for hours.

“Y-esss.” She rocked and rubbed in a hypnotic rhythm as her skin bubbled with the heat increasing in her core.

“You deserved it, didn’t you?”

“Y-yes.”

“Sendin’ me those filthy photos with your wet pussy on display while I’m out with friends, you knew what that’d do to me.”

His hand was around her throat in a flash, like a pillar he kept her upright with his fingers denting her flesh, not forceful enough to restrict her breathing, but a decent amount of pressure to cause a little discomfort.

Discomfort that only tripled the thrill for her as she slaved for his mercy.

“I— did.”

“You’re a filthy little slut, aren’t you?” His grip tightened ever so slightly, threatening her jugular vein.

“Only for you,” she choked out.

“Damn fuckin’ right, you’re my girl,” he growled, thrusting with all his might.

Screaming out and falling forward, a ripple of pleasure shot through her mind, body and soul as his dick relentlessly barreled inside her.

“How close are you?”

“The— edge," she stuttered as his swollen head ravaged her tunnel.

“How many times have you cum tonight?”

“I- I, don’t—”

“Yes, you do," he said sternly, sending a shiver ricocheting down her vertebrae.

“Fo- five.”

“Just one more, okay?”

She groaned, crumbling further into his hand. "P-please Jensen."

“Have I ruined you baby?” His plump tongue danced along his bottom lip as a devilish grin made home on his face. Pride and joy flashed through his eyes as he sneered, under her, but still in complete control.

“Oh fuck,” she gasped as his thick throbbing shaft scraped along her inner walls, stretching her entrance to bursting point.

She was so close, just one more little nudge—

“Have I?” His voice lowered further and his fingers dug unforgivingly into her thigh and her throat.

The deep bass from his words trembled over her skin, rumbled through her core and rattled her bones.

She rode him furiously and hammered her clit, holding her breath every few seconds, inflating her lungs and tightening her core as the electrified pleasure burst through her veins, ravished her muscles and pushed her to the edge. The havoc bubbled inside, causing wave after wave of pure pleasure to tear at her soul, the almighty warmth building and building…

Until her entire body went into rigor mortis.

Freezing midair, back arched and mouth open, she was silent as unfiltered love from his punishment overwhelmed her small vibrating vessel.

Holding onto his shoulders for dear life she screamed holy murder as the coil snapped, sending shrapnel everywhere, obliterating her insides, melting her brain and destroying her pussy.

The world dismantled around her, the bed rocking as if on a stormy sea, her vision blurry and head woozy as she ascended to paradise while her orgasm ripped through her.

"That's it baby, cum for me," Jensen encouraged as he began thrusting up into her rapidly, ready to blow himself, now that she had.

She surrendered to her sixth orgasm, collapsing onto his chest in hysterical sobs, like a dead weight, but utterly relieved the end was here.

Whimpering, gasping and shaking, he continued to relentlessly pound into her, chasing his own end.

And after hours of buildup, it didn't take him long to catch it.

His hips jutted into her as spurts of his seed flowed inside her hungry cunt and he roared just as loud as she had screamed.

Hours of edging maximized his climax tenfold, it was glorious, furious, hectic and exhilarating, like the mother of all storms it battered him from all sides, not an inch of his body or soul being forgiven for his wicked little sins.

His embrace tightened as he rolled through the aftermath, his dick still twitching, but balls empty.

Sobs escaped her mouth and filled the room, just like he had promised, as she lay on top of him, essentially nothing more than a rattling corpse.

“Are you okay?” He asked between gasps of air, the post-nut-clarity hitting hard.

“Y-eah,” she mumbled into his chest without moving.

“I love you,” Jensen said, kissing her hair.

“I love you too.”

After an ethereal and soothing comedown without words, wrapped in the bedsheet, each other and the serenity of passion, Jensen broke the silence.

“I didn’t go too hard tonight?”

“Of course not, I would’ve used the word, you know that,” she assured him.

“I know, but, y’know.”

“You’d think after seventeen years together you’d stop askin’.”

“Do you remember what happened in LA a few years ago?” As soon as the words fell out his mouth, he regretted them. “I’m sorry, I just meant—”

“I know. I love that you still ask me. It means you care, even after all these years.”

“Forever babe.”

“And always.”

The couple had stayed in the position they’d finished in, love locking them together to relish in the gratification of the evening’s adventures, his dick big enough to remain inside her despite being completely soft.

And although her punishment was complete, Jensen wasn’t done with her yet; Now he had to make love to her, make her feel like a celebrated Queen and a worshipped Goddess in the wake of the relentless discipline she’d taken so well.

#Jensen ackles fanfic #jensen ackles x reader #home sweet home timestamp #fanfic #smut

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slytherinshua · 1 year

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[ 11:20PM ]

genre. fluff. modern royalty au. timestamp. warnings. sneaking around(?) kisses. pairing. prince!yeonjun x servant!reader. wc. 413.

You were sitting alone in the staff quarters of the palace, scrolling your phone with boredom and trying not to think about yesterday. You had screwed up so badly, and you were sure Yeonjun had taken the fall for it.

You sighed and ran a hand through your hair, feeling the urge to go see if he was okay. But you were too scared that you’d mess up bigger this time to do that, so you stayed where you were.

“Psst. Y/n!”

You swivelled around in your chair, seeing the shadow of a person on the back wall that led to the corridor along with a glint of a shining crown. You stood up immediately, rushing to the corridor where you knew Yeonjun was hiding. He wrapped his arms around you tightly as soon as you were close enough to do so, hugging you as if he hadn’t seen you in years. In reality, it had been less than 24 hours.

“I was so worried about you after I left. Did they scold you too much?” You asked urgently, breaking the hug and scanning Yeonjun to make sure he was okay. In the morning, Yeonjun had been caught with you while trying to avoid a meeting. He had taken you to the garden where he thought no one would look for him, but he was wrong.

“Darling, I’m fine.” Yeonjun assured you, a cute smile on his face from your actions.

“I shouldn’t have left with Mrs. Kim when she told me to leave, I should’ve stayed with you.” You mumbled, head dropping.

Yeonjun lifted up your chin so you were face to face again, “Don’t say that, you just did as you were told.” He murmured, bringing his lips to yours a second later.

“Don’t ask me to come up to your room with you. They might catch you again.” You warned after breaking the kiss.

“But I really want to. We haven’t snuggled in forever.” Yeonjun whispered, searching for your lips again.

“Yeonjun…”

“What if I said it was an order?” He asked in between pecks.

You paused, “I would have no choice, I guess. You know I have to obey orders from my prince...”

“I’ll use that as the excuse if they catch us as well, then. ‘She was just following orders’, how does it sound?”

“Convincing.” You grinned.

“Let’s go, then.” He kissed you one more time and grabbed your hand to lead you up the steps.

↳ txt taglist: @kangtaehyunzzz,, @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @90steele,, @ddeonudepressions

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saeyoungchoismaid · 2 years

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[6:21 pm]

You study Mammon over the rim of your mug, taking a sip of your drink and feeling its warmth spread through your system in an instant. You let out a quiet hum, continuing to study him as he sleeps face first on the sofa in his room. He looks so peaceful, serene. You almost don’t want to bother him, to just stay on his bed and drink away.

But the other half of you wants to touch, touch, touch. The cheek he’s laying on is red from him resting on it for too long, a bit of drool on the pillow under his head. He’s shirtless and his back and arms look smooth to the touch, begging for you to ghost your fingers over his soft skin.

“I can feel ya staring, yanno…”

Your eyes widen when he suddenly speaks, your round eyes meeting his golden ones. You’re met with a sleepy, yet smug, smirk, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.

“Did I wake you up?” you tease, standing up and walking over to his form. He lets out a long hum as he stretches his limbs a bit.

“Nah. Well…” he trails off, giving you a teasing look. “I think my body just missed yours.”

“Oh. Well, we can’t have that, can we?” you joke, setting your cup down on the side table by his head before climbing onto the couch. You sit yourself down on his butt, leaning forward to start rubbing your hands into his back. He sighs and groans with every knot you rub out of his back, a smirk on your lips now.

“God, I love ya…” he whispers, opening his eyes to look back up at you.

“I love you more, sleepyhead.”

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akuzonprime · 2 months

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[6:02 AM] Lucifer wraps his arms around your waist as you work around the kitchen, pressing a soft kiss against your hair with a loving smile, "I was scared it was all a dream, but you're still here... with me."

#obey me #obey me blurbs #obey me! shall we date?#obey me imagines #obey me timestamps #obey me scenarios #obey me fluff #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x mc #obey me lucifer x reader

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melishade · 1 year

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what would happen if Optimus would to land in AOT before the plot began, when it during Ymir founding titan time?

Oh god Optimus is gonna go from:

To:

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In about 5 seconds.

Optimus is about to become feral Optimus again. It's gonna be great.

So Optimus being dropped right in the beginning means that nothing would have happened. Attack on Titan wouldn't have taken place and a story of tragedy becomes one of healing and living.

Let's say Optimus gets dropped near a battle with Ymir's titan form completely active. Optimus sees her attacking an army of humans and immediately springs into action to attack her. Eldian weaponry isn't helping. It's just spears and shields. It can't do much to him, and the Marleyans are thinking: just let this happen, they might kill each other.

Optimus is weaving and bobbing around Ymir's titan form because of how massive it is. And he's trying to find out her weaknesses to kill her. I'd like to think that because she's the original titan shifter and not split into nine parts in this moment, she would have an immunity to energon. So his blasters aren't doing much and he needs to get a clean shot.

But then Optimus hears something. He hears someone barking a command, an order, a slew of insults at this creature. And...it was reacting negatively. Optimus managed to follow the noise and realized that it was King Fritz shouting at the beast.

"You pathetic slave!" King Fritz roared, "Do your job and kill that monster! You are of no use to me if you can't do your job! Obey you useless whore!"

Optimus is just mortified while Ymir's attacks get more desperate, more urgent. Someone who's trying to fix a mistake so they won't suffer consequences. Her cries even become louder, causing the Marleyans to cover their ears. Optimus sees that this isn't a monster. It's someone who's afraid. Ymir manages to slam her fist down on top of Optimus, but Optimus manages to catch it and force it upwards. He is struggling due to the force, and Ymir is trying so hard to kill Optimus, but Optimus is stronger than she thought. The Eldians are cheering and the King is smiling with glee, while the Marleyans are looking on with fear at the prospects of their survival. Optimus sees tears pooling out of those empty eye sockets, and his spark just breaks.

"You are not a slave!" Optimus shouts at her, "You do not have to be! You have the power to choose your own fate! You do not have to serve him if you do not wish to! You are allowed to be whoever you wish to be!"

"Kill it, slave!" King Fritz shouted at her, "Or I'll caste you out forever!"

"Kill the monster!" Both Marleyans and Eldians shouted, the Eldians at Optimus, and the Marleyans at Ymir.

"You are not a monster either!" Optimus told her, "All I see is a broken soul acting on command out of fear! He is not making you feel safe! He is taking advantage of your strength! Please, let me help you, and I swear that I'll protect you!"

Optimus could feel Ymir's fist loosen, but she did not stop her assault. She was still trying, but wavering in her resolve.

"I will not caste you out! I swear you will never be alone again! Whatever act you make from now on will be your own! But please let me protect you! Please let me save you!"

Optimus then grunts as Ymir stops her assault completely. He's venting as he's looking up at her. He couldn't read her face because it was a skull, but her hands were trembling. Before Optimus could decipher what that meant, Ymir cried out in pain as King Fritz and his men were climbing on her titan form, intending on getting to her actual body. Optimus doesn't know that and quickly climbs onto her back, just under her nape. He doesn't want to fire at humans but they are climbing fast. Optimus then feels steam right behind him and turns in horror to see a teenage girl coming out of the nape of the neck. There were marks on her face, but her gray eyes and tears told a clear message.

"...Please...save me..."

Optimus then pulls Ymir out of her titan form and fires at the corpse in front of the Eldian army. A good portion of the men are blown back and the corpse begins to disintegrate. Optimus uses the smoke cover from the corpse to flee and transform into his alt mode, with Ymir in tow before driving as far away from the battle as he could. He doesn't even think about stopping for a second. The Marleyans, sensing the opportunity, almost thinking it was from the heavens, charge at the Eldian army who are confused and in disarray. They end up killing King Fritz, and the Eldian Empire quickly falls as soon as it began to rise.

About 12 hours later, Optimus feels that he's at a safe distance away and finds a cave to stay in. He sees that Ymir is passed out and checks to make sure that she's alive. He turns on the heater and quickly finds a way to set a fire in the cave and get something for her to eat and drink.

When Ymir wakes up, she's a little woozy, but then in a state of panic as she sees that she's in Optimus' alt mode, thinking that it's another prison. She's prepared to transform, but Optimus quickly opens the door with his holoform and reassures her that everything is alright.

"It is alright," Optimus reassured, "You are safe. I swear. I will not hurt you."

Optimus saw the girl's labored breathing slow to a stop. He saw that she took a look at her surroundings, realizing that the two of them were in a cave together. Ymir saw the fire, some fish on a stick cooking above it, and a rock shaped cup next to the fire.

"You must be hungry, right?" Optimus began as he walked over to the fire and grabbed the fish, "This should sustain you for a while until we find an adequate source of food."

Optimus handed the stick over to her and guided her hands to hold the cooler end of it. Optimus then grabbed the rock cup and showed it to her.

"This is freshwater," Optimus explained, "There was a river nearby. It is safe to drink. I made sure of it."

Optimus grew stiff when the girl suddenly started to cry, her tears stained her tattered dress and hit the scales on the fish. "I am sorry." Optimus placed the cup down. "You must be overwhelmed. I did not mean to frighten you. Do you desire some time? I would be more than fine to give you some space-!"

Optimus grunted as Ymir quickly grabbed Optimus and held him tight. She continued to sob in his chest and furiously shook her head. He winced a little as her grip got tighter, but not once did he force her to let go.

"I do not know what you have endured," Optimus began, placing his hands on her back, "But I swear to you, young one. As long as I still function, I will not let anyone harm you. You are safe now. I promise."

So instead of Optimus going through turmoil, horror, and pain, he's going to be giving Ymir the best life she could possibly have. Which would include.

-Optimus recognizing that she was technically mute (I mean we don't hear her speak) so Optimus teaches her how to read and write so they can communicate better. Optimus doesn't know her name for the longest time because of this barrier.

-Ymir's conditioning is slowly undone with time. Cause she was continued to be a slave and has immense trauma and Optimus has to help her through that.

-Optimus having to find a way to map out a world that's practically in the stone ages for someone like him.

-The Marleyans end up taking over instead, but they swear on peace instead. They tell tales of Optimus as a deity from the stars who defeated the devil of the Earth. Because Optimus just came in, defeated Ymir, and left, and because he's made of metal, they think he's not of this world.

-Ymir's eldest daughter, Maria, still exists in this universe. Because King Fritz gave her a 'reward' before that battle, and is showing symptoms of pregnancy about 8 weeks later. And it's freaking both Optimus and Ymir out because they were not equipped for this. They don't know how to handle teen pregnancy.

(I am willing to write more about this if someone asks. But yeah, Optimus being dropped into Ymir's time would lead to a world of peace. Hell, let's assume the future of this timeline is the Attack on High School AU Isayama made at the end of each manga chapter. Lol.)

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pparkjays · 11 months

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waiting

2:22am

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warnings: hard dom!jay, idol!jay (implied), unprotected sex (y/n is on birth clcontrol), fem!reader, squirting, just jay being mean tbh.

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i woke up to the sound of shuffling, lifting my head to see Jay putting down his bags after entering my room.

"Jay?" i whispered groggily, still half asleep.

he looked in my direction and his expression instantly softened. "hey, baby." he whispered as he caressed my cheek in the darkness, me instinctively leaning into his touch. "i'm sorry i woke you up, go back to sleep."

i sat up fully. "what time is it? why'd you take so long...i tried to stay up for you"

he sighed, pulling me closer to him while standing beside the bed. "practice ran way over today...i'm sorry"

"it's fine i just...missed you" i whispered, hugging him close and looking up at him.

he smiled. "it's 2 am...go back to sleep baby, i'll join you soon i just need to shower."

i shook my head, "i'm waiting for you so we can cuddle."

"fine. i'll be quick."

i smiled and let go of him, seeing him turn around to start the shower before he stripped, his toned back muscles obvious as he lifted his shirt above his head.

i bit my lip and got out of bed, the cold air nipping at my skin through the thin nightdress material. "let me help you." i looked up at him as i undid the drawstring on his sweatpants and pulled them down over his boxers. i put my fingers under the waist band of his boxers and he inhaled sharply, me looking up at him innocently as i slowly traced the outline of his dick with my fingernails, before pulling his boxers all the way down. i got on my knees in front of him and looked up innocently.

his eyeborws furrowed as he held my hands together with one hand and pulled me up towards him with the other. i gasped at this and he whispered against my neck. "what are you doing?" he asked.

"i- i just wanted to-" i stuttered against him.

"aren't you tired? we don't have to do this now, okay?"

"i want to. please can i, sir?" i replied, knowing how the title affected him.

he inhaled sharply and pulled me along with him to the bathroom. once we got in he closed the door and pressed me against it, kissing me slowly and sweetly.

his one hand kept mine above my head against the door, while the other toyed with the hem of my pyjama dress.

"take it off." he said, letting my hands go and getting into the shower. i wasted no time pulling it up over my head and following him inside, pussy throbing with anticipation. once we were inside the shower under the hot steam he pushed me against the wall again, attacking my lips with his.

my hands found their way to his exposed cock and he pulled away, me whimpering at the loss of contact.

"no touching, okay baby? i need to shower, so you can't touch till i'm done, understand?"

i whined, "so what, i'm just supposed to stand here and watch you fucking shower?"

i saw something in his eyes change and he grabbed my by the neck, pushing me onto my knees on the shower floor. "yes. you're gonna sit quietly and watch me like a good girl, or are you too fucking dumb to do that simple task?"

i whimpered at his sudden act of dominance and nodded my head.

"words."

"yes sir. i'll be good and wait for you to finish"

"good" he said, letting go of my neck and preceding to shower.

i stayed on my knees, watching him shower for a few minutes before i started getting restless. my pussy was throbbing watching him naked as my mind ran wild thinking of all the things he would to do me when he finished. i snaked my hand downwards to rest on my heat, unintentionally whining at the feeling, causing jay to look my way.

he raised an eyebrow, "didn't i say no touching?" he said as he stepped closer to me, cock in hand.

i quickly retracted my hand. "sorry."

"stand up." he said and i quickly obeyed. he pushed me onto the wall and i whinced, my face and boobs in contact with the cold tiled wall.

i arched my back for him out of instinct and heard him scoff, rubbing his tip over my pussy.

"you're so pathetic. you want it that bad?"

i whined at the feeling, "please."

he moved my hair to the side and put his lips on my neck. "what do you want, baby?"

i moaned, pushing back into his dick. "i want it inside."

i felt him smile on my skin. "i can't put it inside, we don't have a condom."

i whined again. "i'm on the pill, dumbass. just put it in...please!"

he suddenly let go of his cock and grabbed my neck, flipping me around to face him. he slapped me and i gasped, my pussy clenching around nothing. "what the fuck did you just call me?"

"i'm sorry sir."

he growled and lifted my leg, putting it around his hip and immediately thrusting his whole length into me. i screamed at the feeling and felt tears prick my eyes.

"i know you're- fuck" he was interrupted as he groaned "on the pill, i just wanted to be fucking safe. is my baby so dumb she can't even understand that?" jay asked as he started thrusting at a constant pace.

i moaned, unable to speak as tears fell from my eyes. "i- ugh, fuck, jay" i screamed as he thrusted particularly hard into me.

"what? suddenly can't talk?" he said as he slapped me again, before returning his hand to its spot on my neck, the other gripping at my hip.

"i- fuck yes, jay it feels so good!" I groaned as my eyes rolled into the back of my head.

"you like that, baby? you fucking slut. so needy for me at this time of night, huh? pathetic."

"Jay, can I please cum I need to cum please please, shit it feels so fucking good oh my god!" strangled moans errupted from me as i clenched around his cock, shaking as he kept drilling into me.

"cum for me like the dirty whore you are." he said as he drilled into me at an inhumane pace.

"fuck! ugh, jay!" I moaned, tears prickling my eyes again, throwing my head back against the cold shower wall.

I clawed at his back at the overstimulation on my sensitive pussy. "fuck, stop, jay it hurts so good"

he grunted against me as he kept going, one of his hands leaving my hips in favour of 2 fingers on my clit. "you have a safeword" he grunted out as he

continued to fuck into me at an insane pace, his fingers rubbing my clit "use it"

he challenged and i shook my head, my eyes rolling back in my skull as i felt my second climax coming.

"where do you want it?"

"inside, please. fuck, Jay i'm gonna-" i started but stopped as i felt my pussy clench as i squirted my juices all over him. "fuck, y/n" he groaned as he quickened his strokes, rolling his hips and stalling as he came inside me as i squirted. my fingernails dug into him at the overwhelming sensation, him groaning at the pain.

he collapsed his head onto my shoulder, catching his breath as his fingers left my clit, going back to my hip while the other held my leg up. we stayed like that for a while, catching our breaths before he let go of my leg and pulled out, me whining at the feeling.

he gently moved me under the water of the shower and helped me wash up. "Jesus, y/n" he said as he saw his cum dripping out of me and the bruises forming around my pussy and on my neck.

"hm?" i whispered, clearly fucked-out and tired.

he turned off the shower and we got out. he helped dry me and put my pyjamas on before he carried me into bed, putting on his boxers and joining me.

"you know i didn't mean any of that stuff i said, right?" he said, stroking my hair as i snuggled into his body.

"mhm" i said, fighting to keep my eyes open just to look at him a while longer. "i liked it."

he smiled. "goodnight, y/n" i heard him say as i drifted off.

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hwascripts · 1 year

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garoujo · 2 years

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a collection of my favourite sfw drabbles, hcs + timestamps i’ve written for other fandoms!

TIMESTAMPS / DRABBLES

OBEY ME

MAMMON

[2:34am] hell-sauce flavour

HEADCANONS

OBEY ME

DEMON BROTHERS

you dodge their kisses

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