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CHHW - 02
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Trailing your finger along the spines of the books in front of you, you methodically search for the one you’re looking for. So lost in your perusing, you don’t notice that someone else has entered the library until they cough, frightfully close behind you. Gasping, you whirl around, hand instinctively darting to the small dagger tucked into your skirt pockets. The inclusion of pockets had been suggested long ago by one of your stableboys and many times you’ve sent him thoughts of thanks because of it.
“I apologize,” Lord Satan says, holding out a placating hand. “I did not intend to startle you.”
“Don’t trouble yourself over it,” you reply, giving him a smile. “I was lost in thought. Was there something you needed?”
Lord Satan’s compelling green eyes flick from you to the books behind you. “I noticed that you’ve been looking for a book for some time. I’m more than willing to provide assistance if you need any.”
“Oh, would you?” you ask excitedly. “I’m still getting used to the organizational system here. And if anyone knows where it’s located, it’s probably you.”
“You flatter me.” Lord Satan tilts his head slightly. “Now, what title are you looking for?”
“It’s titled Grimorium Verium. Are you familiar with it?”
“I am,” Lord Satan replies, lips pursing slightly. “My question is, what do you need with it? A grimoire on Black Magic isn’t exactly light reading.”
Raising your eyebrows, you click your tongue at the lord. “Passing judgment on others’ reading habits? Interesting choice, Lord Satan. Why, just the other day I saw you with a copy of Heptameron.”
Lord Satan stiffens slightly, perhaps uncomfortable with the fact that you had seen him. He hadn’t exactly been in a well-traveled place at the time and you wondered if Lord Simeon knew he was studying up on angel magic, and if he didn’t, what he would think if he did know.
“And when, pray tell, did you see me with that?”
You wink, pressing a finger to your lips. “Ah ah, some secrets are still mine. Anyway, I want it because it was recommended to me back in the human realm but since it’s so heavily restricted there I haven’t been able to get my hands on it. I had been hoping the Devildom has less of a ban on books, but perhaps I was mistaken?”
“No,” Lord Satan says after a moment. “You weren’t. I’m just unused to humans searching for dark matter. If you follow me I can show you where it is.”
“That would be delightful,” you say, accepting the arm he offers you. “And while we’re here, if you’d be so kind as to share any recommendations with me I would be immensely grateful.”
“Topic preferences?” Lord Satan asks as he walks you through the towering shelves and displays.
“None,” you reply. “I’m sure I’ll enjoy whatever you found worth reading.”
*
You leave the library with a copy of Grimorium Verum, along with a few other books handpicked for you by the Avatar of Wrath. They were thick, with small text, and Lord Satan had warned you some weren’t translated to English, but you had accepted them anyway. The RAD library is a veritable treasure trove of information and you planned to wring everything you could out of it in the year that you had. It would be foolish not to.
On your way to the House of Lamentation, you see two familiar figures on the street, weaving in between the carriages and carts.
“Hello,” you call, waving them down. Lord Simeon and Sir Solomon were becoming more and more familiar to you, and you’ve found yourself enjoying their presence as you get to know them better. “Lovely afternoon, is it not?”
“Hello, Lady F/N,” Sir Solomon greets warmly. “It is. Were you running errands?”
“Oh, no,” you say with a laugh, lifting the pile of books in your arms. “I was merely at the library. Lord Satan suggested some books for me so I’m excited to read them.”
Lord Simeon examines the books in your grasp, a small furrow appearing between his brows. “Did you say Lord Satan suggested them?”
“Yes,” you reply. “He was kind enough to recommend them to me when I asked. Is something the matter?”
Lord Simeon starts, looking up at you hastily. “No, it’s just…”
“Just?” you prompt after a moment, wondering if he too was going to criticize your choice in literature. Lord Simeon turns to Sir Solomon for a brief moment, who, you note, looks entirely too amused by a situation that you’re confused by.
“It’s just that when Lord Satan and I last spoke, he mentioned one of the titles you hold. Specifically how dense and, er, boring he found it.”
“Oh,” you say after a moment.
“I did not mean to upset you, my lady,” Lord Simeon says, and you laugh.
“My lord, you have not. Thank you for the concern, and the truth.” You sigh. “It appears that Lord Satan is either testing me or playing a cruel prank. That is unfortunate, considering I had truly hoped to gain some insight from his favorite reading materials. It is of no matter, though,” you continue, squaring your shoulders, “for I shall finish them all and force him into a long-winded and in-depth discussion about their contents.”
Sir Solomon barks a laugh, eying you appreciatively. “That’s a response I hadn’t expected. My lady, you are truly full of surprises.”
“Well, I wish you luck in the matter,” Lord Simeon says. “I am sorry that Lord Satan found it appropriate to do such a thing.”
“Oh, no need to apologize,” you say airily. “You are not the one at fault. And in my opinion, any book written is worth reading, even if it is only to confirm how useless it is. Anyway, I must be on my way, but it was a pleasure running into you both, as always.”
“You as well,” Sir Solomon says with a small bow. “Please, let me know how it goes with Lord Satan. And I am fairly well-versed in many subjects so if you want someone to actually give you recommendations, I’d be more than willing.”
“I’m sure I’ll take you up on that offer,” you say, and soon enough you’re alone once more, striding down the cobblestone path.
*
A few days later finds you sitting in the garden, sipping a cup of fragrant tea as you skim through one of the books Lord Satan had given you. He was correct; they are all frightfully dense and boring, but you’re powering through. Though your hands itch to flip open Grumorium Verum, you know if you do, you’ll fail to come back to the other titles.
“Oh, Lady F/N,” Lord Asmodeus trills, entering your line of vision. His waistcoat and pants are a crisp white, and his cravat is a beautiful shade of blue, a nice pop of color. As with every time you’ve seen him, he looks impeccably put together, wearing the garments like a second skin. “I hadn’t expected to run into you out here. What have you been up to?”
You delicately mark your place in the book, closing it. “Only a bit of reading. And you?”
Lord Asmodeus sighs, slumping down. “Oh, nothing in particular. I just saw how nice it was today and decided a walk in the gardens would do me much good.”
“It is quite lovely,” you remark. “Would you care for some tea and cookies?”
“As much as I’d love to spend some time with you, my lady,” Lord Asmodeus sighs, “I do have some business to attend to shortly. Good luck on your reading!”
“Thank you, my lord.” You watch him stroll off, a small smile on your face. Your interactions with the fifth-born always leave you in a pleasant mood. After a moment, you devote yourself back to your reading.
“Asmo said I might find you out here,” a calm voice calls a few minutes later, and you look up to be met with Lord Satan. “Doing a bit of reading?”
Lord Simeon’s words echo in your head and you give Lord Satan an inviting smile. “I am! I’ve been making my way through your recommendations.”
“Have you?”
“Oh, yes,” you say, gesturing for Lord Satan to sit. “They’re not what I imagined your style to be, but if you liked them there must be some merit to them, of course. What did you think of the assertions made in Ars Memoriae? I found some of it to be fitting, based on my own personal experiences. Of course…” you continue to ramble, effectively trapping Lord Satan into a conversation he (quite clearly, in your opinion) doesn’t want to have.
Revenge is sweet, especially paired with the delicious tea. You must ask for the blend next time you run into the duke.
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Satan watches your fingers intently as you turn the page of the book you’re reading to him. You’re sitting on his bed in front of the window, legs crossed, your silhouette dimly lit from behind by the stars in the devildom sky and the halo makes you look like a goddess to him.
He stopped processing the story a while ago, just listened to your voice and let it soothe his nerves; his arms crossed behind his head and trying to take in everything about you. Your brows that knit together as you’re trying to concentrate on the barely readable words, the smile that spreads on your lips when you read a line you like, your messy hair after a long day at RAD, the cute rolls that form on your tummy when you lean forward to reach for the glass of water, strategically placed behind him so you have to lean over him and he can get a whiff of your shampoo.
He loves everything about you, the little chuckle that escapes you when you can’t reach the glass and almost fall over, how warm and soft your hand feels on his chest as you try to steady your posture and how small your voice sounds when you mumble an apology and the way your eyes glisten when you look up at him. You were so close, he could just lean forward a bit and your lips would touch.
The redness creeps up his cheeks and the tips of his ears and he quickly averts his gaze to keep his thoughts from wandering any further. This wasn’t the right time, he should tell you how he feels first and he wants to do it properly.
He could have helped you with the water by now but he’d rather revel in this moment when he has you all for himself. No brother testing his patience, no annoying advances towards you that make his blood boil. It’s just the two of you, for now, until Mammon finds out you here with him.
#soft Satan is heavy on my mind today#satan fluff#obey me#Satan x fem!reader#obey me satan#schnitzelwrites
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I need some satan fluff and I did my searcher on flowers so uh Red Carnation with Satan please? Female reader!
(sorry about my last ask i wasn't mean to send it in!)
satan x fem!reader ;; she/her pronouns
red carnation; a rejected love confession
Satan had been thinking about how to confess to MC. Him and her have been friends since a little before making their pact and only got closer and closer since then. But, he could never tell if she liked him like a friend or if she ever had the same feelings as him.
He hoped she did because he didn’t want to ruin their relationship by confessing and maybe becoming distant if it made her feel uncomfortable. Satan sighed as he shut his book, ‘This has been weighing more than it should…’ he thought. He heard the bell ring loudly.
Normally he would stay behind in the library to read a bit more, but today he didn’t. He left the library quickly and headed straight for MC’s final class for the day. He had just seen her walk out when he called out to her. She looked straight at him with a smile.
“I thought I would have to hunt you down at the library again.” MC joked a bit. “Can I talk to you before we go home?” Satan asked, MC looked a bit confused, but nodded. Satan made her follow him to a more quiet and private place. “What is it, Satan?” MC asked.
“I love you!” He said, his voice quick. MC almost looked a bit startled at the confession. ‘Shit that sounded so stupid!!’ he thought, cursing himself. His cheeks and ears were flushed red, but he noticed a bit of a conflicted look on MC’s face. Like she was trying to find the right words to say.
“Satan…” she started, her voice sounded sad. “I’m sorry, but I don’t like you that way. I care and love you like a brother. I’m sorry, I can’t accept your feelings.” MC said she looked upset, but Satan could tell she was trying to let him down slowly.
Satan gulped a bit, she did let him down slowly, but it still hurt. A confession he spent weeks trying to think of and give himself confidence to do, just dropped like glass on concrete and shattered, just like his heart.
Before Satan could say anything else, MC’s phone rang. “I’m sorry, it’s Lucifer.” She said and excused herself, leaving the blond demon by himself. Which he was thankful for, because tears rolled down his face.
Angry tears. He felt angry at himself for believing MC loved him like he loved her, angry at himself for thinking this would not affect their relationship, angry at lucifer for not giving him the chance to see if something could be done for him to move on, by disrupting them with a call.
Satan punched the wall beside him, it cracking and breaking under his fist, warm blood rolled off his knuckles. “I’m so fucking stupid…” he muttered under his breath. “What the hell was I thinking?”.
Days passed, and it seemed like she was avoiding him, which made him break even more. He ended up becoming even more isolated and angry, back to how he was before she made him feel love. Back to how he used to be because of his hatred towards himself for being nothing but a shadow, all because of his stupid love confession.
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a/n: you really thought you were going to escape the angst hm?
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 — ꨄ
featuring the demon brothers !!! — gn reader — my headcanons !!! — red text in brackets = spoilers , dw it’s very clear what the spoilers are for !!! + it’s only like one minor spoiler — wc. 1.4k
ꨄ — lucifer : quality time
lucifer loves to spend time with you. this man canonically has separation anxiety mind you !!! he’d send you a random text like “come to the music room” after a long day, or he’d come up to you while you were spending time with the other brothers & tell ask you to go to his room tonight. you rush to his room, expecting to have an important and urgent conversation as he’d made it sound, only to find lucifer sitting on his sofa, a glass of wine in his unusually bare hand and another glass in front of the sofa across from him, as a calming tune plays on the music player.
if you mention the way he had made his request sound so urgent he’d simply say: “what? aren’t i allowed to spend time with my little lamb anymore?” a cheeky smirk plastered on his face.
you would end up talking to him for hours, and the next thing you know, he had somehow convinced you that walking to your room is too much for your little human body to bear this late into the night, so you found yourself warm in the comfort of his bed and his arms as you drifted off to sleep.
ꨄ — mammon : gift giving
what convinced me that mammon’s love language is gift giving is that one devilgram story (mammon at the office) where he worked his ass off to save up for a matching watch for mc ໒꒰ྀི o̴̶̷̤ ︹ o̴̶̷̤ ꒱ྀིა !!! the fact that he didn’t ask money from others like he usually does (apparent from how much debt he canonically has), ‘cuz he actually wants the gift to come from an authentic place !!! it makes it so much more meaningful <///3 and he thinks that the hard work is all worth it if it’s for you !!!
the way the first thing he thinks to do when he receives a batch of money is to take mc out on a date :( he would absolutely spoil you with anything you have your eyes on. you’d be hanging out with him, casually whining about that one thing you really want as you scrolled mindlessly through your phone. the next day, he’ll show up on your door with the exact thing in his hands !!! he def loves surprising u.
ꨄ — leviathan : quality time
levi’s favorite thing is holing up in his room and playing video games. but you rivaled against these, threatening to take their spot on the number one thing that he loves. but why deny himself both?
levi loves it when you come to his room & play games with him for hours. he used to be so used to being alone in his room, mindlessly playing the next video game he had bought. but now, his room would feel so empty without your presence in it.
it’s stupid and cringe, but levi never really cared about that sort of stuff, but you’re his player 2 !!! back then, he’d read summaries of different games. they piqued his interest. he was about to add it in his cart, before he realized it was a game that can only be played by two people. he was left disappointed before deleting the game out of his cart. he basically beamed when he realized that he can play those strictly co-op games he had to drop now that he has you. he immediately jumped to akuzon and bought every single co-op game he wanted to play but was never able to. and adding a few new ones too ! ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა
ꨄ — asmodeus : physical touch
this was a given. we all know that asmo’s love language is physical touch. he just can’t help it !!! whenever he sees you still sleepy in the morning, your hair so messy, he just has to give you headpats !!! it feels like a crime not to !!!
or whenever you two are out together. walking side by side. your hands would touch and i swear to you it would send electrical shocks from the tips of his fingers to his heart. yes, he seems to always have it together, but asmo’s good at performing, right? his heart would thump just from the littlest touches and he can’t help but to intertwine his fingers with yours, holding your hand in his, feeling it click! like a piece of a puzzle connecting. it might be dramatic, but asmo never denied his love for the dramatics, it’s just who he is.
or when you’re acting oh so obliviously and unintentionally cute. how can he not want to give you a tight hug? his feelings are so explosive that he feels like the closest thing that would do his feelings any justice is to let you feel it, literally. physically.
ꨄ — satan : words of affirmation / acts of service
oh satan the man that you are. satan is a textbook gentleman. he has a way with his words. very direct and shameless when it comes to his expression of his love for you. a romantic at heart, at least ever since he’d met you, that is. a romantic at his core, and he can’t think why he would ever hide that from you. it is your fault, after all.
he would flirt openly, and sappily, and he would not bat a single eye ! he’d write you letters, poems. if he were to gift you something, he’ll take the time to stick a sticky note on it, just a cute lil’ message on it ໒꒰ྀི⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄ ·̭ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝꒱ྀི১ he’d give u books & when u open it, you’ll see them fully annotated. i’m talking written little stuff on the margins, color coded tabs / highlights & all !!!
ꨄ — beelzebub : acts of service
BEEL OUR SWEET BOY 💔 he will always ask you for what you want whenever he’s out in madame scream’s. he’d get u your favorite snack whenever he’s out in the convenient store.
if you get sick, or you’re having a bad day, he’d show up on your door with aaaall of your favorite food / snacks. he would put it neatly in a basket, and he’d be the person to make you a bowl of soup or even try to bake for you !!! anything to make you feel happy <3
he would absolutely give you amazing massages. beel is a big boy. & i trust he knows kinesiology & thus he’ll know what to do whenever your body is exhausted or isn’t really working with you. he’d be such a huge help, asking you just lay down so he could help you feel better. he’d even put a snack right beside you just in case! you’d feel ten times better after you feel his firm hands massaging your tense muscles. he’d note the way your body relaxes and melts onto his hands. seeing u feel good makes him v happy too. his big & rough hands, handling you so softly and cautiously. just a total teddy bear :(
ꨄ — belphegor : physical touch
people think asmo is clingy? wait ‘til they see how belphie clings to u whenever u two are alone. he will sleep on every part of your body (lol).
once, lucifer had insisted that belphegor actually try to study since finals are coming, and though his grades are not to be undermined, he should still at least study to be safe. belphie agrees, on the condition that you tutor him. so you do. you were studying together. the night was getting darker and you’d been studying for hours on end. you yourself was growing sleepy, so you couldn’t even blame belphie when his head started to sway and bump against your shoulder multiple times, before settling comfortably on it, nuzzling it beforehand.
it doesn’t even need to be a coincidence, he would just directly ask you to be his pillow (verbatim) because it’s the best way to sleep according to him. he would “borrow” your thighs, setting his head so cozily on your lap as if it was as comfortable as a pillow (or even more). or when you hung out with him and beel in their room. you ended up sleeping in his bed, you’ll be vast asleep when you felt something tickling your neck. sleepily opening your eyes, you’d find belphie’s head on your chest. and if you chose to sleep in beel’s bed? oh, he’d climb right up and slither his arms around your waist without saying a word. it was a little cramped, but how could you deny such an adorable gesture? the next day you wake up with his arms still right where it was when you had fallen asleep. his mouth snoring softly as his warm breath fans and tickles the back of your neck.
a/n: ahhh i finished writing this at 3 am 😭😭😭 it’s storming really hard outside and my eyes are starting to hurt but it was rlly fun to finally write again :-) i hate writing / reading ooc characters so i hope i did your faves justice !!! 😭🙏🏼
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WHB Satan
Satan’s H- scene and the way he called mc a dirty bitch in his card story inspired me to write this. His h- scene was hot but I needed more fr
Satan x fem!reader
CW: degradation, choking, creampie, squirting, pussy slapping, fingering, coochie being ate, fucked grammar
MINORS FUCK OFF
You were walking in an alley in Gahanna along with Satan, Sitri, and Ppyong when suddenly you felt an immense amount of pain in your chest so much so that you couldn’t properly breathe.
“Solomon?”, Sitri asked with a worried expression on his face as he turned around and saw you collapsed on the ground and holding your chest. Sitri hurried to your side to help you off the ground but you were still panting.
“Oh Mc! I don’t think she can breathe properly, aye!” Ppyong shouted as he floated toward you.
“ Ohh is “that” it?” Satan said while walking back to you. He snatched you away from Sitri and studied your complexion in his arms.
“Did something happen to Mc?”, Ppyong asked.
“It looks like Mc can’t breath”, Sitri stated with an anxious expression on his face.
You could hear the devils around you stirring but due to your current predicament, you weren’t able to understand them properly. At first you felt stifled in the chest and found it difficult to breathe but now, you felt like someone was trying to strangle the life out of you.
“This is a human and we are in hell”, Satan remarked as he looked down at you in his arms.
“Mc. According to your Earthiem knowledge, you’re currently on a different planet”.
“Does that mean… Mc is like this because the environment changed a lot?”, Ppyong asked.
“That’s right”.
“Ooh…! Now I understand, aye! I heard that humans need oxygen tanks or space suits when they go to different planets, aye! But right now Mc…”
“Is completely naked”
“Then if this continues ….” said Sitri.
“Mc will keep struggling to breath until they dry up like a mummy”, Satan explained with a troubled look on his face.
“Mc won’t die right away, but will be in even more pain”.
“Does that mean… that I have to return to Earth. I want to stay here”, you asked Satan as you were still panting from the lack of oxygen. You grabbed the hem of Satan’s clothes and spoke.
“ I’m going to help you until the end.”
“But Solomon, you should worry about your own state”, Sitri commented.
“ Help until the end… I want that too”, Satan said firmly as he looked you in the eyes.
“ I didn’t say there isn't a way”.
Sitri and Ppyong both gasped in surprise at Satan.
“Think of it, descendent of Solomon, humans lived here before you. Solomon. Your ancestor. At that time, there was a method that the devils devised with him. We’ll constantly blow “devil energy” inside of you to make you adapt to Hell”.
“In other words, I think he’s saying that he will give you an oxygen mask, aye!”, Ppyong shouted gleefully.
When Satan nodded, Ppyong proudly wagged his tail. But you were finding it harder and harder to breathe.
“Your Majesty, I think we should use that method as soon as possible”, Sitri suggested.
“Alright” , said Satan, and covered your eyes with his hand to block your view.
“Satan?”
“Think of the place you feel the most comfortable in”
“The place I feel the most comfortable in…”
Your room was the first to come to your mind… No, it was Minhyeok’s room. Where you could be the most comfortable while the sun was up.Where all your precious porn files were …
“ I have it”
“Alright. Before you open your eyes…
You felt Satan look up at the surroundings. Satan started speaking to both Sitri and Ppyong.
“Once Mc accepts the devil energy, she’ll fall asleep for a while. Because humans use their stamina to properly absorb that energy in their body. For those few hours we will have to protect Mc”.
“ Leave it to us, your Majesty Satan”.
“ We’ll do our best, you Majesty Satan, aye!”
“Also, we can never let the angels know that Mc has to receive devil energy intermittently, and that she has to fall asleep because of that”.
“Of course your Majesty Satan”.
“Of course, your Majesty, aye!”
That was the last you heard from Sitri and Ppyong.
“Alright Mc. Open your eyes”.
Satan finished beseeching and lifted his hand from your eyes. Minyeok’s room was spread out before your eyes, and only you and Satan were left in it. You widen your eyes at the surprising and much missed scenery. Satan grinned at you, still holding you in his arms as he supported you.
“Is this really Minhyeok’s room?”
“I don’t care whose room you thought of. But this is a place from your heart where you feel most comfortable. It’s a virtual space in your heart realized”.
You still found it hard to breathe. But when you stood in some place similar, you somehow felt more at ease. The walls with vintage baseball cards that Minhyeok collected. The table with the picture he took with you in the past. Everything was identical to Minhyeok’s room that you knew.
There was one thing that you weren’t familiar with.
“Satan…”
“Hm?”
“Why am I naked?” Pain and impression aside, you couldn’t not ask that question. You thought it was strange how you were the only one who was standing there naked. Standing in front of Satan like this made you feel exposed but it was also turning you on.
Instead of answering your question, Satan took your face into his hands and kissed you deeply. His pink tinted lips were plump, warm and soft. You parted your lips so he took the chance to slip his tongue in. His hands moved away from your face and traveled down to your ass. He grabbed and squeezed your ass in his hands, spreading your cheeks apart enough that your pussy lips spread as well. He released your ass only to slap it and grip it again. You heard a deep growl come from Satan and you felt yourself getting wet. Satan guided you toward the bed and soon you felt something behind your knees. The two of you separated as you began to slowly sit down on the bed. Before you even sit, Satan gave you a cocky smile and pushed your shoulder back on the bed. He leaned over you while his fingers grazed your lips, neck, and breast.
“I thought you were an interesting human. From when I first saw you”.
“Because I’m a descendent of Solomon?”
“No, because the video you were watching was so interesting”
You were now completely laid back on the bed and Satan was on top of you. He trapped you between two arms and it gave you the perfect view of his well toned muscles that were covered with bold veins. He leaned down and gave you a kiss on the lips, jaw, and neck then sat back up and began to slide his clothes off. Each time he took off a piece of clothing, you couldn’t help but look amazed by how perfect his body is. His body has incomparable beauty which is no surprise considering the fact that he was made in God’s image. Your eyes started at his plump chest and traveled past his thick veiny arms and firm abs. He has a bold v-line, a light pink happy trail that matches his hair and even more small veins that lead down to his brick hard shaft. His dick is curved upward and just about reached his belly button. It’s girthy with three visible veins with precum leaking out of the head and sliding down the shaft.
“ You looked at me like that in the beginning too”, Satan said with a red tinted face.
“Hold your legs open. I wanna play with your pussy first”, he ordered in a low tone, grinning. You did exactly what you were told and hooked your arms under your legs and held them up for him. He went straight to rubbing your sopping wet pussy and teasing your hole that. His middle finger slid right in and slowly pumped into you a few times. You were so wet that his ring finger slipped into you with no resistance. He pumped his curved fingers into your pussy to hit that special spot that’d make you cum all over his fingers.
“ I'm not stopping until I make you squirt and your cum’s running down my hand.” Satan declared before taking one of his hands and wrapping it around your throat while his other is thrusting his fingers in you.
“You hear how wet you are Mc? Your pussy’s so noisy. You really are a dirty little human”, he said, flicking his tongue at you.
Satan’s hand around your throat combined with the lewd noises of your hole being finger fucked by Satan’s thick fingers was pushing you to your limit.
“You’re gonna squirt on me huh? Mmm that’s right.. cum on my fingers like a good girl”, he growled, and it immediately pushed you over the edge.
“Wait Satan! I feel like I’m going to-” and that’s when your juices came sprinkling out of your tightened pussy. Satan immediately pulled his fingers out and cupped your pussy with his mouth. He used his big, flat tongue to swipe it up your pussy then latched his plump lips onto your clit and sucked on it. You came even harder with the added stimulation of Satan sucking on your swollen clit. He slurped up your cum soaked pussy and gave your clit one last suck before he sat back up and released his grip around your throat. The lower half of Satan’s face was damp and glossy, covered in your cum.
You flinched at the swift slap to your pussy but it was soon after soothed with Satan caressing you and soaking his hand in your juices. Satan lifted his hand, showing you his glistening fingers then moved them in front of his lips. He parted his lips and flicked his tongue between his fingers, looking you dead in the eyes to make sure you captured the sight of him cleaning your cum off his fingers.
“I want you on your hands and knees for me”, Satan said grinning at you while he reached for his dick. He stood back up, gripped his tip then slid his hand down to the base, wetting his entire length with precum. He couldn’t resist touching himself, seeing you with your ass up, sloppy, wet pussy waiting for him to stuff you balls deep. You wiggled your ass for him in anticipation and he responded with a rough slap to your ass. He slapped your ass two more times before he grabbed your cheeks, spreading your fat, wet pussy lips so he could get a better view of your clenching hole. You felt him slide his dick between your folds and up your ass, picking up your juices and teasing your pussy. The sensation of his tip repeatedly rubbing against your clit and gliding between your lips made you whimper out his name.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you. I’m not giving you what you want until you say it ”, Satan purred in a low voice, pushing his tip into you but only enough to tease you. Satan can really be an asshole. Making you be so upfront about how bad you want him to fuck your brains out. He knows it’s embarrassing for you and that’s why he enjoys it so much. You were hesitating for too long so he spoke again.
“ Come oon. Nasty, perverted human can’t tell me she wants me to fuck her? I know how filthy minded you are mc. What’s holding you back now? ”
You didn’t even have to look at him to know that he had that cocky grin on his face. Even though Satan’s just egging you on, you’ve got to admit he’s right. You are quite dirty minded. He literally saw your porn collection. You’re always so horny that when you first met Satan, you were only thinking about how good he’d fuck you. So there shouldn’t be a problem with telling Satan how bad you want him, right?
By now, Satan has started slowly pushing his tip further in. He was getting antsy. Your pussy looks so wet and sexy, he could cum just looking at it. You wanted Satan to just fuck his whole length into you so bad that it made you finally gather the courage to come out with it already.
“ I want you to fuc-”
“Look at me in the eyes and say it”
Your face was burning up but you did as you were told. You turned around to look at him in his scarlet eyes and repeated yourself.
“I want you to fuck me Satan” , you said in a shy, sultry voice. Satan growled and flicked his tongue at you. There was a loud “squelch” coming from Satan entering you as he bottomed out. You both let out a moan at how amazing it felt. You’re so full of him right now. There was the pain of being stretched out by his girth but it hurt so good. He moved his hips back and his dick came out glossy, covered in your pussy’s juices. Satan slowly pushed himself balls deep again forcing another “squelch” sound to ring out. He still had a grip on your ass, spreading your lips so he could see your wet pussy gripping him as he went in and out of you.
You felt a sudden pain in your head due to Satan grabbing a first full of your hair, forcing you to arch your back for him. Now he can start fucking you into next week.
Satan loved the view of your ass jiggling and bouncing off of his hips. As he was fucking into you, his balls repeatedly slapped your clit and gave you extra stimulation. The feeling made your pussy clench around his length.
“Mmm fuck. Trying to make me cum already hm? You’re squeezing me so tight mc” , he purred as he kept his steady pace of pounding into you.
“I wanna see you fuck yourself on my cock. Be a good slut and make yourself cum all over this dick ”
He gave you one last deep stroke then pulled out, leaving his tip inside you.
“Go on. Start moving”, Satan ordered in a deep, seductive tone. The strong grip in your hair was still there forcing you to keep your back arched. You first slowly took in his length all the way to the base then slowly moved your body forward, taking in the feeling of his veiny cock sliding in and out of you. You were throwing your ass back on him while rolling your hips then felt his tip tapping your g-spot. Your slick was starting to build up and cream his cock.
“You should see how creamy your pussy is right now mc. It’s so sexy. Keep going just like that until you cum”, he said as he watched your pussy lips wrap around his cock and swallow his length over and over.
You began feeling a heavy tingling sensation as your walls spasmed around his cock.
“Fuck! Satan” , you whimpered.
“You did really well mc. But I'm still not done with you yet.”
He pulled your body up against his own so that your back was against his chest. You felt his dick in you so much deeper in this position. Satan wrapped his right hand around your throat then used his left hand to rub your clit while he stirred his dick in you. You were so wet now that your juices were dripping onto the bed sheets.
“Plop plop plop” along with your and Satan’s lustful moans filled the air.
“Mmhh your pussy’s sucking me so good. Keep taking my dick like that and I’ll let you have my cum”.
The hand that was clasped around your throat forced you to turn your head toward him and look at him in his vibrant red eyes. Satan looked at you with hunger, as if he’d devour you right then and there. He glanced down at your lips then went in for a rough, but passionate, sloppy tongue kiss. He took his time digging his cock deep inside you, almost deep enough to nudge your cervix. The way he was steady rubbing your swollen clit and stretching you out like this made you gasp and break away from Satan’s plush lips.
You were feeling that familiar tingling sensation you felt earlier built up again. You were so close to cuming and you could tell you were going to cum hard this time.
“Satan I’m so close I’m gonna cum ”, you whimpered.
“Yea? Then go on and cum on my dick you dirty bitch. I want your creamy pussy soaking my cock in cum. Do it now you fucking slut”.
Satan’s command was all that was needed to push you into a state of intense ecstasy. Your eyes were rolled back, your legs were shivering, and you were babbling nonsense but that didn’t stop Satan from fucking you through your orgasm.
“Aaah shit mc. Keep squeezing me just like that. You’re gonna take all of my cum like the nasty little cum slut you are”.
As Satan moaned with his gruff, husky voice in your ear, his pace became faster and sloppier.
His cum mixed in with your juices and cream and overflowed in you, causing it to drip down his balls and your legs. Satan pulled out his dick, making a wet sucking sound leave your pussy. You were so exhausted from how fucked out you were that you fell onto the bed once Satan released you. Your eyes were getting extremely heavy. Satan laid beside you then gathered you in his arms to cuddle as you drifted off to sleep.
“Go ahead and rest, Mc. I know you humans need it after being worn out like that. I’ll be waiting here for you”.
That was the last thing you heard as you drifted off into some much needed sleep.
Omg y’all this was my first time writing smut. It’s probably cringey garbáge but I’d appreciate feedback or whateva
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𝗆𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝖼
𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 (𝖬𝖣𝖭𝖨) 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 (𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀), 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝖿𝖺𝖻 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖺
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‘cause he’s so pretty when he goes down on me
gold-skinned eager baby, blue shirt out the laundry
he tells me he’s gentle when he wants to be
so i think he wants to be gentle with me
mammon's eyes glistened as he slowly scanned your face. his thumb traced your lower lip, cupping your chin with a touch so delicate, it was as though you were the most precious gem.
he finally had you alone, quite a rare occasion in the house of lamentation, and he was relishing in it. his greed burned aglow in his chest, the flame being stoked by your warmth radiating through the small distance between your body and his.
you giggled softly at the love struck look on his face and teased his thumb with a swipe of your tongue, his cheeks instantly heating up at the action.
"d-don't tease me, mc." his flustered voice was soft but it seeped through the still air in his room, raising goosebumps on your arms.
you pushed his thumb past your lips, smiling around it and wrapped your fingers around his wrist, holding him in place. he inhaled a sharp breath at your obvious beckoning, pushing his thumb lightly against the press of your tongue.
his tongue peeked out through his lips, dampening them quickly before he removed his thumb from your mouth. you pouted dramatically at the loss of his digit only for mammon to gently push your body down. he hovered above you with his hands pressed against his bed on either side of your head. you took the opportunity to make room for him to slot himself between your legs and he groaned in response, almost instantly laying into your body.
his face found its place in the crook of your neck where he left lingering, open mouth kisses and soft bites.
"so beautiful," he mumbled against your neck.
your hands wrapped around him, pulling his body even closer. he responded most eagerly and pushed his body further into yours, grinding himself against your heat.
"and all for m-me, fuck-" he moaned breathily.
his mouth found yours in a firm kiss, his tongue pushing past your lips. the urgency of his mouth juxtaposed the feather-like caress of his hands traveling from your cheeks, to your neck, and down to your chest. mammon's fingers grazed over your clothed nipple, sending a shiver down your spine. he swallowed your moans as he teased your sensitive nub, responding with his own whimpers when you pressed your own pelvis onto his hardness.
"need to taste ya, treasure." he mumbled against your lips. you moaned in response, your hands tugged lightly on his feathery white hair.
"words, darlin', i need to hear ya." he urged, his fingers trailing down to the elastic of your shorts.
"yes, yes. please, mammon." you bit down on his lip softly.
"good girl," he smirked, pecking your swollen lips once more before he sat up, pulling your shorts and underwear off in one swift movement.
he wasted no time as he positioned his head between your legs, nearly salivating at the sight before him.
"so wet for me already," his breath fanned over your sensitive core and your pussy clenched around nothing, your hands gripping the sheets. he began kissing your inner thighs, slowly inching his way to your wetness.
"ah, m-mammon?" you stutter out, your body shuddering, responding to his lips dragging against your inner thigh.
"yeah, baby?" mammon peeks up at you, eyes glazed over, pupils blown out. he tilts his head, lightly leaning it against your thigh.
"you're so pretty." your voice barely above a whisper, his blush deepened.
"you drive me crazy," a small smile graced his exquisite features. he placed his hands on either side of your thighs pushing your legs further apart, dipping his head down and placing an open mouth kiss to your clit. your body arched off of the bed, hips rising slightly with a rippling pleasure.
your hands shot up, burying themselves in his hair once again. he chuckled lightly before gently sucking on the bundle of nerves. you could no longer control the sounds that escaped your throat as he ran a finger through your folds before pushing two of them into your dripping core. your eyes flutter shut, teeth gritting as he curved his fingers, hitting the sweetest spot.
he began fucking you with his fingers as he focused on lapping up your wetness greedily.
"eyes open. look at me, baby.” he pushed his fingers in roughly, forcing your eyes to snap open. whimpering, you perched yourself up on your elbows and looked down at the beautiful man between your thighs. his hair had become disheveled, strands hanging over his forehead as his frenzied eyes connected with yours.
the sight of mammon between your legs - fingers fucking into you, his mouth expertly working your pussy - was overwhelming, pressure began to build in your lower stomach.
"m-mammonnn," you moaned, unable to think straight, "baby, i'm s-so clo-ose!" you nearly squealed, fingers tightening their grip on his hair, pulling his soaked face closer.
he sped up his movements, the pressure continued to build in your body, your pussy clenching harder around his fingers.
mammon could've cum right then - your voice, your body, your everything. his eyes never left yours, taking in the sight of your fucked out face, tits bouncing as he pressed his fingers into you. you were his human, all his.
you took my breath away
so now i can’t suck in my stomach around you anymore
“cum for me, baby.” he moaned against your wetness. the vibrations of his voice pulsed through you and almost as though a switch flipped inside of you, you screamed out, throwing your head back as you reached your orgasm. sparks went off all over your body, stars blurring your vision. your body tightened around mammon's fingers as you rode out your release, heart pounding against your ribcage.
he placed a delicate kiss on your thigh, removing his fingers. you sucked in a light breath through your teeth at the sudden emptiness, watching as mammon sucked his fingers into his mouth.
"all mine." he smirked, leaning down and pressing his lips to yours. you moaned at the taste of yourself on him, sitting up and pushing him onto his back. mammon's eyes were wide, his mouth slightly agape.
"my turn." you smiled devilishly, straddling his hips.
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For the 1k event can I request angst hcs with the demon bros with a fem mc whos a fallen angel but with mauled wings? Like we’re talking loose feathers and flesh sticking out bonus if they randomly met her in the forest
bloody damnation
synopsis - when they meet a fallen angel in unfortunate circumstance
includes - lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor
warnings - fem!reader (no pronouns), heavy angst, very little comfort, body horror???, lots of blood, wc - 1.8k
lucifer ★↷
↪as part of his brotherly duties, he had to go search the forest out back of the house of lamentation when one of his brothers ran inside claiming there was some 'horrid monster' lurking. creatures in the devildom normally didn't stray as close to the house so he immediately knew something was up.
↪although maybe he would've preferred you to have been 'a horrid monster' purely for the reason of the awkward situation you have placed him in. it's one thing to find some demon or creature with mangled parts, it was another to find an angel - or the reamins of one.
↪your once beautiful, silken wings lay crumpled and tangled in a mess behind you. he could practically smell the blood, see it too as it stained the grass beneath you and soon covered by the white feathers that turned darker as they hit the ground.
↪for obvious reasons, lucifer reluctantly brought (snuck) you into the house and hid you in his room until he managed to get hold of diavolo to sort out your situation. however he knew he couldn't just leave your wings in such a state, it looked like it hurt and he couldn't imagine they'd heal prettily if left like that.
↪he once had beautiful wings, some say he still does. so he knew how important keeping wings in a good condition was and so he managed to convince you to let him provide a basic, temporary solution to your wings. he hardly wanted to know what happened for you to fall let alone fall and end up with your wings in such a condition so he remained silent.
↪bu the time diavolo arrived, lucifer had performed basic healing magic and bandaged your wings to allow the membranes to heal inside your wing. he could think more clearly about the situation of having a fallen angel in the devildom knowing your pain had been limited for now.
mammon ★↷
↪mammon had decided to sneak out again and somehow lucifer found out and was actively searching for him. so he decided that sneaking through the dense forrests on the outskirts would be a good way to avoid lucifer and sneak back in - hopefully convincing lucifer he'd never left.
↪the smell of iron hit his nose and made him stop in his tracks. it dawned on him that he had no idea where he really was and so his mind decided that the blood was because some vile creature was feasting nearby - maybe he'd become the next victim? but when nothing showed signs of appearing, he kept moving forward until he halted at the sight of the blood.
↪he never knew there could be so much blood in one place. the grass was practically a sea of crimson and i the middle was a brutal mess of white that covered what appeared to be a body. mammon felt sick to his stomach at the sight, especially the bits of flesh that clung to your feathers like parasites.
↪now mamon was greedy, he could save himself from your sorry sight and leave or he could do something for you. fortunately mammon could be more kind that greedy at times so when he finally realised just what you were or used to be, he knew he couldn't just leave you to bleed out on the forest floor of unfamiliar territory.
↪he didn't mind recieving a scolding from lucifer when he emerged from his hiding, mainly because lucifer was too stunned to see you in his brother's arms as mammon asked for him to help you. mammon knew how scary it was to fall, he helped his brother and now he wants to help you.
leviathan ★↷
↪it was a well known fact that levi spent most of his days locked inside his room. he barely went outside unless it was for RAD or absolutely necessary for him to leave the sanctity his room provided. however sometimes he'd have to leave his room but he never dwindled around.
↪levi was desperate to get home, it had been a long day at RAD and he finally managed to snag a limited edition item from a store on the outskirts of the devildom. all he had to do now was get back with his purchase in perfect condition. he practically jumped out his skin when he heard a scream from further beyond in one of devildom's forest beside him.
↪he knew he shouldn't walk into a dodgy forest after hearing a scream - it was like every horror troupe! but surely a peak couldn't hurt after all what if someone was hurt? not that he'd normally care all that much but something felt different, more serious.
↪and he was right, the sight wasn't pleasant by all means. the remains of what could only be an angel thrasing around desperately trying to subdue the bleeding that was a constant stream of crimson. levi felt sick, by no means was it your fault but he just couldn't stand the sight of your flesh and feathers mixing together.
↪he fumbled desperately trying to reach his d.d.d to contact lucifer for help but he felt absolutely helpless in the scenario. he had fallen once, sure it wasn't aa brutal as you but he could only imagine the fear you must be feeling - especially whe you're wings are practically falling off. but what could a lowly otaku like him do?
satan ★↷
↪on his way back from RAD, he had seen a rather adorable cat run past into a nearby forest and naturally satan followed. a part of him was convinced that maybe he would get lucky and find some sort of secret cat hideout in the devildom.
↪he found it rather alarming that the cat suddenly turned heel and ran back past him not to far fron a clearing. although when he looked into the clearing, he hadn't expected to see the fallen remains of an angel crumpled into the floor.
↪ originally he thought you looked absolutely ethereal, ironically the devildom's light seemed to highlight your features perfectly. however he quickly doubled back on his thoughts when he could see the mess that were you're wings. the crimson coated over what used to be a pure white, feathers had fallen and in their place was evidence of flesh that certainly shouldn't of been there.
↪he had always been curious and so showed no hesitation in stepping towards your poor form. the exhaustion from blood loss and the actual act of 'falling' was evident on your frame and so you barely paid attention to the approaching demon - perhaps he'd be kind enough to put you out of your misery.
↪satan knew you were still alive but he was stumped. did he just leave you here for something crueler to come along and finish you or did he help you?
asmodeus ★↷
↪it had been another late night for asmo, he had snuck out once again against lucifer's demand and asmo had spent some time at the fall. although for some reason he wasn't actually in the mood to be there no matter how hard he tried to convince himself to stay, so he had left way earlier than normal.
↪it was a rather quiet night all over devildom, way quieter than what asmo was used to seeing and so he figured he might as well just head back. or that was his plan until the sight of a rather deep crimson caught his attention. small drops lead into puddles and eventually the source lay at the edge of the outskirts of a forest.
↪asmo started panicking and immediately fumbled out his d.d.d to call atleast one of his brothers who may be able to help. he wasn't dumb and could recognise those wight feathers, he knew you used to be an angel because the greying feathers told him that you were no longer welcome back in the celestial realm.
↪he took great pity on you. he was sure you would've beeen a stunning angel but know you were reduced to nothing but a former shell - just like him all those years ago. he took cautious steps toward you but it became clear that exhaustion had taken over you, oh how he wishes he could help you return to your former beauty.
beelzebub ★↷
↪it had been another late fangol game. the other team had put up more of a fight than beel's team anticipated and the matches dragged on and on. once the game had finished he informed his brother's that stayed to watch that they could go home without him as he'd still be a while.
↪he didn't mind walking home on his own at all or atleast until he closed nearer to the house of lamentation and saw a very concerning amount of blood trailing off into the closest forest. beel was a kind soul at heart and if somebody was hurt, he'd want to help.
↪although he wasn't exactly prepared to find a bleeding angel at the end of the trail. the sight of you and your mangled mess of feathers, flesh and blood was by no means pretty. he approached you carefully but he could tell that even if you did notice him, you didn't care. you were too exhausted to do anything but accept your fate.
↪beel felt pity when he watched your slumped form crumple to the ground, he did rush over and checked if you were alive. one minute you had been laying face down in youe own blood, the next some stranger was carrying you away and before you're mind slipped into darkness you heard multiple voices as somebody laid you down on a rather comdy surface.
belphegor ★↷
↪the avatar of sloth wouldn't be the avatar of sloth if he didn't spend most of his time lazing around or sleeping. he rarely went out without nearly falling asleep many times. but sometimes the house of lamentation gets too loud. way too loud. normally he just goes into the attic but between mammon being ounished by lucifer and satan going through a rage, he'd rather not.
↪the forest behind the house was normally quiet and no unwanted creatures normally came near as they also seemed to fear lucifer. sure it wasn't the attic but he was tired and needed one minute of peace without fearing that satan would wreck through the entire house or lucifer would do the same trying to catch mammon. he didn't plan to be long but the unpleasant smell of blood quickly hit his senses.
↪out of weird curiosity, he followed the smell and he wished he didn't. he stared at you as a flurry of emotions swirled inside of him. was this what pain lillith had to endure when she was forced out of the celestial realm? no, no she was sent to the human world, surely it was painless physically? all belphie could do was stare awkwardly at the bloody mess that was you.
↪he could hear your laboured breathing and could see the amount of pain you probably were in, yet he froze. the right thing to do would be to go alert his brother's of your presence but he doubted they wouldn't be much help right now but he could barely help you himself.
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Satan x gn reader
What is love?
✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧
Honestly the question by itself was pretty but not that bad of a serotype, he's seen it in his romance books and his favorite shows that have a romantic twist where the main detective falls in love with his most hated rival and he can't manage to wrap his mind around it.
Satan doesn't hate the trope of a character asking what love means to them but whenever he sees it in a book he already expects the outcome to be they go in a spiral but then think about experiences and then realize they love a certain love interest because every moment their heart beats faster it's for them
Did love feel that good? He wants to know. But will his brain and heart ever agree on one person alone and what if they don't love with him? Satan wasn't an overthinker but.. nevermind.
It was like that until you.
He hated living he was always angry it seems like it was the only thing he knew someone saw a cat and pet it but it would let him become (disappointed, sad) mad, someone ate his leftovers be (frustrated) mad, someone ripped his book (commit murder) kill the person who did it but then you changed him.
You would talk to him not in fear but like he was like his brothers, you would ask about his books and shows that he was interested in and you would give the best book recommendations and the best thing is the way you looked at him like you. Loved him..
He knew he loved you on one particular day it was a normal weekend dinner Asmo and Mammon were fighting over something he didn't care about, Beel had basically eaten everything and the plate and was going for 4ths, Belphe is eating sleepily even though he's slept for more than half the day, Lucifer ate in silence looking at papers lord Diavolo had asked him to check and Levi geeked out on you about a new game he bought but quickly said he'll come back and show you and ran to go get it to show off and Satan was reading while eating it was a bit loud but it's a good book that you recommend him (he told you it was one of his favorites in the original timeline and would often read it to you) you seem to have a knack for finding books.
Satan couldn't help but smile at the thought maybe the fact you have similar tastes he could take you to a cat library he saw "Why are you smiling?" Your expressive voice got him out of his thought train you genuinely seemed to care what he was think about "Oh just a thought" Satan hummed "by any chance are you free tomorrow?" Satan asked " Yes actually, I was going to ask you that because I saw a cat library while getting groceries for here! " "Solomon's been busy so I have no one to eat or spend the day with today and tomorrow" you complained to him " so wanna go? " You happily asked and Satan smiled " let's spend the whole day there tomorrow " he'll keep these feelings to himself for a bit he put down his book and had a full conversation with you about what you two should do tomorrow but just with your smile he knew he loved you and you loved him.
(MC your the only one who'll he'll put put his book down willing just for you <3)
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I didn't proofread this and did this late at night where my brain was half asleep sorry
#obey me x reader#obey me x you#obey me x gender neutral reader#obey me satan#satan x reader#satan x male reader#satan x male mc#satan x mc#satan x gender neutral reader#satan x gn reader#satan x gn mc#satan x you#satan x y/n#satan x fem reader#obey me satan x reader#obey me satan x mc#obey me x male reader#obey me#satan x m reader#obey me satan x gn reader#obey me satan x you
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Baseball Price unhinged drabble
This is such a out of fucking character, indulgent post but @joebeargraves started this with her BASEBALL stuffs and little story and suddenly now this has happened, I had no choice really. This is dedicated to you my lovely hoe, hope it helps ;)
Purely indulgent drabble down below, smutty and probably completely filled with incorrect baseball terms.
warnings: eighteen +, goes without saying. light degradation, fem!reader, lil spank, just general demon behaviour you get it.
John Price is the meanest pitcher in the league, the way he rockets those balls with such malice completely contrasts with the build-up before he pitches. There’s always steely silence in the crowd as they watch his preparations, feet steadily planted on the dirt mound as he brings his throwing hand up to his mouth. One long, languid lick across the tips of his fingers, a short huff of air.
“Better grip.” He’d grumble when you asked about it after your first time watching him. The tension thrums through your body, every game, every time. Thighs clenched, he’d raise his digits and lick, you’d swear John would flicker his gaze upward to you in the crowd, and your heartbeat would drop down to your knickers.
The ace in his team, you always knew that one day you’d surprise him with new merchandise. Price could barely keep himself contained when he finally came on field, the white-hot summer sun blazing down, doing nothing to help his case. The way you fanned yourself on the stands, his old jersey clinging to your breasts, the jostling sway of each desperate waft. The second your eyes clapped onto him it was over, shot up in your seat, bouncing up and down like you hadn’t already caught his attention.
He’d bombed the game, furious of course. You liked him angry, though this was new, the clear diversion of your devotion had stumped him completely. It was routine to clamber down from the stands and meet your pitcher by the players changing rooms, cheer and congratulate him before he went in. This was new, desperate grasp on your waist, the rushed snarl that left him as Price barrelled you inside the changing room, shoving and herding you past the lockers and showers. You stumbled ungraciously into a dim corner, John crowding you with his gait, panting harshly as his hungry gaze ripped you apart.
“Can’t fucking concentrate.” Hoarse growl, a clue to his crumbling psyche. His lips crushed onto yours in a bruising kiss, the hands on your waist dragging you forward to meet his hips, cock strained hard against the material of his uniform. He’d barely been able to hide it during the game, head swimming with the image of you in his jersey.
He took you in the corner, rough and barely lucid as the whistling of his fellow teammates made no difference to the volume of his pleasured grunts, the jersey stayed on, of course.
“Such a supportive little slut, aren’t you?”
“Pretty girl putting me off my game huh, it’s a good thing I love this little hole so much.”
“Wanna come for me? No chance love, can’t decide if you need punishing or not.”
He’d fill you up thick and fast, pulling out with a sordid slap on your bare arse. His hand soon followed, pushing up into the sopping cavern he’d ploughed into, fingers plugging his cum in as you shook against the wall, cheek pressed against the cool tile.
“Grind.”
His fingers left you, soon to be replaced with the smooth sensation of wood. You look down to find yourself clenching over his baseball bat, white already smearing over it as he pushed it back and forth between your legs, angling it just right. The motion dragged it dangerously slow against your clit, already raw from the relentless fuck he’d sprung upon you.
John made you ride the bat until you came, shamelessly grinding yourself into it as he supported you from behind, twisting and thrusting the implement in time with your needy pulses. Only when he was satisfied with hearing your sweet little drawls did he let you collapse back onto him.
Finishing up with a soft smack as he slapped the sticky bat against your core, pulling the bat away and bringing it up to his readied tongue, licking the wood clean of your juices.
#captain price#john price#mw2 price#captain john price x you#john price x y/n#john price x reader#captain john price x reader#captain price smut#captain john price smut#captain john price#mw2 hcs#drabble#i have nothing else to say#but hi satan#fem reader
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Things I will be writing,I will take requests
-Hazbin hotel/helluva boss:(Blitz,Loona,Moxxie,Millie,Alastor,Angel,Charlie,Lucifer,Adam)
-Attack On Titan:(Eren,Levi)
-My Hero Academia:(Izuku,Bakugou,Kirishima,Denki,Shinsou,Shoto,Dabi,Amajiki,Hawks,)
-Honkai Star Rail:(Dr.Ratio,Sampo,Caelus,Dan Heng,Gepard,Welt,Jing Yuan,Blade,)
-Genshin Impact:(Wriothesley,Childe,Xiao,Diluc,Alhaitham,Neuvillette,Kaveh,Kazuha,Itto,Zhongli,Thoma)
-Jujutsu Kaisen:(Toji,Megumi,Gojo,Sukuna,Nanami,Maki,Naoya,Yuji,Yuuta,Inumaki)
-Fairytail:(Natsu,Gray,Romeo,Mest,Yuri,Ezra,Max,Loke,Jellal)
-Seven Deadly Sins(Ban,Melidao,Xanxus)
-Obey Me:(Lucifer,Satan,Mammon,Asmodeus,Belphagor,Leviathan,Beelzebub,)
-Bungou Stray Dogs:(Osamu,Rampo,Junchiro)
-Haikyuu:(Tsukishima,Sugawara,Kuroo,Daichi,Yamaguchi,Kageyama,Osamu,Atsumu,Suna,Kita,Sakusa,Terushima,Tendou,Semi,Bokuto,Akaashi,Oikawa,Iwaizumi)
-Hypnosis Mic:(Doppo,Ichiro,Jyushi,Hifumi,Saburo,Rosho)
-Nijisanji EN:(Vox,Ike,Doppio,Hex,Luca,Shu,Ren,Sonny,Vanta)
(i'll do NSFW and sfw posts)
#fem reader#x reader#dazai osamu x reader#gojo satoru x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#bakugo x reader#satan x reader#ban x reader#levi x reader#sampo x reader#wriothesley x reader#hazbin hotel headcanon#helluva boss x reader
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🐝 Uncorrelated Curriculars | Satan x Reader
>> commissioned!: by unnamed commissioner!
>> a/n: thank you so much for commissioning me! i hope i got down all of the details and things you wanted :]
>> masterlist: house of lamentation
>> summary: you and satan both have different tastes in activities
>> reader prns: she/her
>> warning(s): second person pov; flirting;
You had no idea how you got to be so lucky as to date someone like Satan. Such a calm, collected individual dating someone like you was totally mind-blowing. But now that you and he were together, there was no way in hell–well, the Devildom–that you were letting him go.
But as you and Satan spent more and more time together, both of you began to see the differences between your two personalities. You were someone who was more outgoing and willing to try new things. You enjoyed doing carpentry and rollerblading. You really got into the more dangerous extracurriculars that were offered at RAD. And Satan, someone who preferred to sit inside with a good book and a cat on his lap. Someone who would rather sit inside all day or wander to find a street cat to adopt.
For your first date as a couple, you took him out to the beehives that you were taking care of. Unfortunately for Satan, you didn’t tell him where the both of you were going. So he had quite the shock when he saw the swarms upon swarms of bees. He had held your hand through the suits the entire time the both of you were there. He tried his best to care about the names of the hives and what you and your group had named the Queen, but he was too focused on the bees that were way too close to his face. Bringing up a hand, he had swatted a couple of them away from his face.
“Hey, don’t do that, Satan,” you reach over to grab his other arm. You could see the very visible scowl that was on his face.
“These bees are just… so damn…” his arm broke free from your grasp as he hit some of the bees in front of him, accidentally squishing one in his hands. “Annoying!”
Next thing you knew, the both of you were being pushed towards the exit by your group members. When you two were split to take off the bee suits, one of your group members came over to say one thing to you.
“You’re welcome here when crazy-guy over there,” she points to Satan. “Isn’t tagging along. Don’t ruin this project for us.”
Just because Satan was a demon didn’t mean he was inhumane. He felt embarrassed for embarrassing you, and he felt bad that he got you kicked out of your own club (even though he didn’t know that you were still in it). So as an apology, he decided to take you to one of his favorite places. A cat library.
Stepping inside the building, you were astonished by the hugeness of the building. You were mesmerized by the tall pillars and the stain-glass ceiling. You could feel as Satan’s fingers intertwined with yours. You looked over at him, making it easier for him to read the confusion set on your face.
“It’s easy to get lost here on your first time,” he smiled softly. And you could tell that what he was saying was more than just intuition. “This way.”
As the two of you walked farther and farther into the library, it seemed to get bigger and bigger. Soon, you could start to smell a faint scent of coffee and lemon cake. “Wha–”
“Shh…” he softly shushed you. “Wait for it.”
In a few seconds, you found out what you were waiting for. As you rounded the next bookshelf, you were greeted with a small cafe. “Woah…”
“I know, right?” he stopped for a moment before tugging on your hand. “C’mon.”
As the two of you stood in line, you stared at the menu before sighing and grabbing a water bottle from the front cooler. You knew that having coffee or tea or anything with caffeine, really, would not be beneficial for you in such a quiet place. When Satan ordered his frappuccino, you could feel the eyes of the cashier on you.
“Well, pretty lady,” he said as he handed Satan his change. “How would you like to go on a date with the best demon in the Devildom?”
Satan’s hand tightened on yours. You knew what he was thinking; how does this moron not see your hand in his?
“I’m doing that right now,” you gave your best fake smile, really rubbing it in his face. “Thanks.”
You could feel the judgemental stare from the cashier soaking into your body. “You sure?”
“She said no, dipshit.” Satan said. You could tell it was getting harder and harder for him to keep his cool. “Go make my coffee, and stop being a perv.”
The cashier scoffed and turned away to go make your boyfriend’s frappuccino.
“Thanks, Satan.” you smiled, kissing him on the cheek.
“Of course, honey.” he chuckled when he saw your face flush red from embarrassment at the nickname.
And when you heard that laugh, oh that laugh, you knew you wanted to be with him for the rest of your life.
>> obey me! taglist: @oseathepebble | @ventisaircurrent | @epelys | @pastelmages | @xphantasmagoriax | @atlasnessie | @divinesapph | @ze-maki-nin | @oepionie | @flqyd-is-lost | @kyraxiyn | @booming-spam | @ruggiethethuggie
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Obey Me! Masterlist
Lᴜᴄɪғᴇʀ
| Way Too Prideful
Mᴀᴍᴍᴏɴ
| I-I'm your Good Demon!
Lᴇᴠɪᴀᴛʜᴀɴ
| Dirty Little Player
Sᴀᴛᴀɴ
Asᴍᴏᴅᴇᴜs
Bᴇᴇʟᴢᴇʙᴜʙ
Bᴇʟᴘʜᴇɢᴏʀ
Bᴀʀʙᴀᴛᴏs
Dɪᴀᴠᴏʟᴏ
Sɪᴍᴇᴏɴ
| Not So Pure Anymore
Sᴏʟᴏᴍᴏɴ
#top reader#my writing#smut#mvsked.writing#fem reader#femdxm#male reader#obey me x female reader#om! nightbringer#om! shall we date#om! leviathan#obey me x reader smut#obey me x mc#obey me x reader#obey me#om! lucifer#om! mammon#om! asmodeus#om! belphegor#om! satan#om! beelzebub#om! barbatos#om! brothers#om! diavolo#om! smut#om! solomon#om! simeon#top fem reader#top male reader
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Evening primsrose with Satan? Fluff with a female reader with she/her pronouns! :D
satan x fem!reader. ; she/her pronouns
evening primrose; fast heartbeats
a/n: apologies about taking so long with this, i was having a bit of trouble writing these few days.
MC enjoyed cuddles, normally ones where she would lay against her demon boyfriend’s toned chest. Satan didn’t mind, he would just normally set a book on her head as he read with her laying on his chest.
She wasn’t heavy to Satan, basically because of the difference in a human man’s strength and a demon’s strength in general, this was something he had to convince her of the first time she would try and cuddle with him.
At the moment, the two were laying in Satan’s room, MC had her body on his and Satan had his book on her head. MC was scrolling through her phone when she came across a Devilgram picture of Satan, she then saw herself in the picture asleep, with a cat ears headband on.
She read the post and gave a tiny chuckle. “What is it?” Satan asked. “Just found one of your posts.” she said. “One of my posts?” Satan questioned, he moved his book to look at her screen. Satan’s face turned a bit pink after seeing the picture.
“I-I thought I had that on private!” Satan said, quickly trying to grab his own phone. MC hummed, since her head was on his chest, especially her ear she heard Satan’s heart quicken. “Your heart is beating so fast.” She said.
The demon looked away, his cheeks were tinted pink and his ears were burning red. MC only looked up at him, “Did me falling asleep on your chest make you think of me as a cat?” she asked. “You were being cute, then adding cat ears made you cuter.” Satan said.
“Your heart is racing faster Satan.” MC teased. “Stop!” He said, his entire face turning red. MC continued to tease him a bit, just until she found the cat ears that were in the picture. She swiped them and placed them on the blond’s head. “Hey!” He looked away when she laughed a bit.
“You look so cute Satan!” She said, she quickly snapped a picture of him. “Delete that!” he said, trying to grab her D.D.D. MC only laughed, “I’m not going to give it to anyone else, I’m going to keep it for myself.” she said.
Satan’s cheeks were still a furious red. “Your heart is beating fast again Satan.” MC teased. He only bonked her with his hard cover book. “Yours is too, so stop teasing me about mine.”.
fluff prompt list
angst prompt list
#obey me shall we date#obey me#omswd#obey me mc#obey me swd#obey me satan#obey me satan x reader#obey me x reader#satan x fem!reader#she/her pronouns
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Since requests are open at the moment. Can you please do some head cannons on the brothers reacting to MC having this picture as the background on her DDD (I actually currently have this picture as the background on my phone I originally found it on Pinterest) Anyway thank you
Hi Pretty~ thank you for the request!
[Totally didn't write gender neutral first then had to change it to fem MC...]
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FEM!MC having Belphie as the picture on her phone background
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Lucifer was surprised to see the picture at first, though he didn't say anything about it. He would definitely be a bit envious that Mc had been doing it to Belphie. But he cant decide what she does. He will silently glare from a distance at the couple though.
Mammon is jealous when he saw the background. 'Wha?? Why did Belphie get kisses and not me?!' He is happy for Mc when he sees her happy with belphie, but he is jealous at their relationship as he loves Mc too..
Leviathan mutters about how unfair it is when he saw the picture on Mc's phone background. He will grumble about it when he plays games and watches anime. He will never talk about it around her when he sees Mc with Belphie. Though he will glare a bit.
Satan doesn't really express anything when he sees the picture. He will continue on with his day. He will start to feel the jealously build up as he watches the couple together, but will never say anything.
Asmodeus is the most vocal about this [Mammon behind him]. He is a bit jealous on how belphie gets kisses from her and not him. He will be salty and pouty for a bit, but in all, he is happy for you, but very jealous...
Beelzebub is very happy to see his twin happy with Mc when he saw the background. He won't do much and doesn't really feel that jealous of the two of you. He will hang out with you two still when Mc and Belphie invite him to join.
Belphegor is very smug seeing the picture on Mc's phone. He loves to see his brother's reactions to it and will purposely start to leave the lipstick on after Mc has attacked him with her kisses. He is just a happy and very smug cow.
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Thanks for reading!
Masterlist
#obey me#obey me belphegor#obey me beelzebub#obey me asmodeus#obey me satan#obey me leviathan#obey me mammon#obey me lucifer#obey me mc#x fem!reader#obey me female mc
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DATING THE FEMALE RULER OF THE UNDERWORLD WOULD INCLUDE:
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Prologue
-Her taking you on extravagant dates both throughout the underworld and the land of the living. She’s the kind of person to reserve an entire restaurant so you can have the privacy you want. Money means nothing to her, but it is an extension of power she happily uses to make every moment with you a fantasy.
-Her oozing fluid confidence and elegance but you being the only person she feels safe enough to be vulnerable around. While others see an unwavering mask of power, you see the lovely face that lies under it, the face that makes you realize why she was god’s most beautiful angel.
-Her softly purring? The ruler of hell seems to have something akin to a purr whenever you caress her face and she leans into the touch. She will immediately deny that any “sounds or purring” occurred, you pretend to go along with the denial, not wanting to embarrass your ruler…well..not too much at least.
-You are immediately given the title of “Insola”. At first, you have no idea what it means until a follower pulls you aside and explains it’s the Latin word for sun. They see the confusion in your eyes and they spell it out for you, “you feed the ruler’s soul like the sun’s rays feed the plants.” You casually bring up the nickname to her, and you see panic flash behind her eyes for a split second before she responds with a coy answer. You gently hold her face and tell her you love the nickname, only for her to instantly say, “I love you.” The air changes as she takes you into her lap and begins worshipping you.
-Her constantly giving you small gifts which you later find out were her giving you religious offerings. No one has ever received offerings from the ruler of hell (who is essentially a god), but you do because she says you deserve it, saying, “I love and worship you as a devout follower that is both your equal and your worshipper.”
-Whenever you two are intimate, the effect of being so connected to her results in you gaining a very small sample of her abilities for 24 hours straight. You’re essentially able to tell when someone is lying, have people tell you their inner desires without asking, and see in the dark.
-Her spending time with you under a starry sky as she tells you stories about what you would refer to as “heaven” and everything that led her to this moment. She tells you she was the favourite until one day she decided to disobey. She explains she’s never regretted her decision but even more so now because it led her to you.
-She creates a sanctuary for you in hell. You have a luscious garden covered in flowers and plants you’ve never seen before, but they are gorgeous in look, smell, and taste. You love spending hours in your garden, every day you tend to it more and more.
-Whenever a creature is sent to her for sacrifice she gives them to you as a pet. This started with you begging her to allow you to keep a little colt that was offered in her name, your request confuses her, but she allows it because she really can’t say no to you. You’ve started to collect a small zoo of animals that are more than happy to be loved and cared for by you.
-Any physical contact with her sends all of your senses on fire temporarily, it’s a euphoria you’ve never felt before, and it takes some getting used to. You couldn’t help but gasp when she held your hand for the first time.
-Everything about your shared home in hell is like an art gallery come to life. Luxury paints the wall with marble sculptures, fabrics so soft to touch you never knew they existed, pure gold and other brilliant gems accented throughout the space. Despite what should be a clinical atmosphere, you feel nothing but warmth throughout the home, and your bedroom especially as rich reds surround you. You can often hear what you assume to be some sort of demonic opera music coming from your lover’s study.
-Her wearing a rotation of immaculate suits. All are perfectly tailored and handcrafted with the finest materials. They match her various rings and accessories. You tell her one day you wish to match with her and you see the giddiness behind her eyes. The next day you’re gifted with a brand new wardrobe. She never tells you how much it means to her for you both to match but you see it, oh how you see it.
-Her telling you she has very “important” meetings to attend to, only to be told by a follower later on she was asking her council for suggestions on how to make you happier while in hell.
-The fire in hell suddenly turning a colour you’ve never seen before, a brilliant mix of golds, blues, and reds. You find out later on that many of Hell’s landscapes are a direct reflection of the ruler’s emotional state. She tells you one night as you lay in bed, that the fires have changed because she’s fallen for you.
-Her telling you how she can shift into any form you desire, her voice heavy with suggestion. Since day one, she’s been focused on your needs, what makes you feel good, etc. and this is simply another extension of that……but she seems to miss that her being her authentic self through and through is enough. You tell her that you desire what she considers her most authentic form, which makes her tilt her head with surprise, she almost looks self-conscious. She takes a moment and then lets out a heavy breath before physically shifting into another form. You assume this must be the form she was originally created with, it’s similar to the depictions of angels you have in the land of the living but not quite. She’s still humanoid in shape but with a devil-like tail and claw-like harpy feet, her skin is akin to a black and white marble with a few strands of gold that branch out from her golden eyes. She bears brilliantly sharp teeth, gorgeous wings and horns that scream “forest god”. She’s the most beautiful image you’ve ever seen and yet, she sits before you, her posture small and guarded. You stare at her in awe and remind yourself to speak, “You’re perfect.” You say while releasing a breath you didn’t know you were holding in. Her head jerks back to your gaze, her eyes asking if you’re serious. You embrace her with a warm hug, and she returns it, her wings wrapping around you as she suddenly feels safer than she ever has. That night you become one with her and feel overwhelming pleasure as golden eyes look back at you; not the eyes of a ruler but the eyes of the soul that perfectly compliments yours.
#my writing#dating#dating hc#monster fucker#hell#satan#female satan#female ruler of hell#female devil#devil#inferno#women in suits#lucifer#female reader#devil x fem reader#reader self insert#demons#luxury
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in my dreams, you love me back
part 1
pairing: satan x f!mc.
content: sfw, fluffy! could contain slight suggestiveness
part 2 here
Those flowing cherry blossoms, and that glowing moon that acted as the sun.
This was the last dream I had ever had involving him. Although, at the time, I was unaware of it.
This was the ethereal place where we met every slumber, and shared our deepest thoughts together. I knew he wasn't real. But I sought comfort in his presence. I couldn't understand why he began appearing in my dreams since months ago. But ever since last month, they stopped becoming more frequent, and were only occasional.
I missed him. However, it was too late to express those few words to his pretty face, basking in moonlight.
"I can't stay here anymore." He stated, sternly looking at my face with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Why not?" I solemnly asked him.
"I'm sorry, I can't disclose any information right noq."
"Okay, I understand.."
The glistening blonde swept the leftover strands of hair out of his face and lay his hands on my shoulders.
"I'm afraid I don't have much longer, this will be the last time we meet. I wonder if we are destined to meet again one day."
I looked down at his shoes, containing the formation of tears in my eyes. "But you aren't real."
He chuckled softly, and offered me his hand.
"This will be the last time we run away together." He spoke, looking at me with those dispirited eyes, shimmering like emeralds.
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I rose out of my bed.
8:00AM, my clock read. Rubbing the sleepy dust out of my eyes, I took my uniform out of my wardrobe and got dressed.
Suddenly, my DDD was bombarded with a concerning amount of text messages, all from my best friend, Iara.
IARA: hey mc, are you ready for the new semester? i heard that those demon brothers are coming back this semester. everyone is so excited!
I grinned softly at her message.
MC: oh cool, we'll actually get to see what they look like then!
I plopped down onto my bed and began scrolling through useless emails until I found my RAD timetable.
Lesson 1: Devildom History
I groaned helplessly after reading the result.
I made my way outside of my dorm and downstairs to the hallways of the academy. My eyes were met with a crowd of people huddled against the doorway like hungry zoo animals.
"Looook! In there! There's Asmodeus!" A muffled voice shrieked from the huge colony of people overwhelming the door window.
"Oh my god! Look at Lucifer, he's so handsome!"
"Oh yes, definitely had a glow up the past year!"
I quietly laughed at their remarks while trying to get a close peek myself.
"Hey, MC!" Somebody shouted from down the hall.
"Iara! How are you holding right now?"
Iara's cheeks appeared as if they had been stained with cherries as she was breathlessly panting for air.
She beamed brightly, still trying to catch her breath. "I'm.. great! Are you excited to see these brothers?"
"I really am! I had heard from somebody over there that they were really handsome." I grinned, eyeing the individual who had been the loudest since my arrival.
The starving crowd had split in half as the magnificent doors were opened, presenting seven tall, attractive men.
Iara's face was practically screwed open, and I started worrying if her jaw would dislocate if she kept gawking like that.
I analysed each of their features, especially the blonde one stood near the back. I recognised him from somewhere, he was familiar.
"Hey, that's the guy-"
Iara twitched. "What guy, MC? Point to him!"
"Oh, don't worry. I think it's the blonde one?"
"What about him, do you like him..?"
"...No, of course I don't. I didn't mean to say anything, sorry."
My eyes began swelling up. I tried to control the overflowing waterfall of tears that could gush down my face. I had left the area where all students were crowded and went to somewhere more secluded.
"Tell me, boy, why won't you leave me alone? Are you not finished yet? If so, appear in my dreams again will you?"
I could feel the wetness of the stream travelling downwards on my stinging cheeks. Fool.
Why do you cry over a man whom you have never met? Is what I had asked myself in that moment.
That is right, I had never met him, so why am I letting only his presence consume me?
Did he do this on purpose, or was it a coincidence?
part one finished
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