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meowsgirldrawing · 13 days
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Many Kisses~ (PolyAU! Obey me!)
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Note: I got no excuse for the last one, the demons just love their human too much <3 (And MC is just loving life)
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queenofallimagines · 8 months
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Hi there! Can I please request headcanons if the obey me demon brothers + side characters (except from Luke obviously) with a female MC with naturally big breasts? Like whenever she hugs the demon brothers her breasts are always in their face and the demon brothers and undateables start to feel a bit dirty and naughty?it's fine if you don't want to do an NSFW if you don't want to.
You sure can!! (Me uploading after literally 4 years????) I am no longer burnt out and I’m hyperfixating HARD on nightbringer so *cracks fingers* 🤭😌
** also didn’t notice till uploading this that it just slowly gets filthier and filthier😭
Part 1
Lucifer:
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- your so real for this anon bc I got them anime titties and I would definitely use them for evil😈
- This man is filthy if anything! Like you see how he’s always ready to invite you back to his room??
- So when you pressing up against him he’s actively trying not to get hard
- The type to be super touchy like “fixing” your uniform saying you buttoned it wrong(you didn’t)
- LOVES when you hug him really tight bc he can feel the curves of your body pressing into him and now he’s imagining you doing the same thing naked
- I’m telling you this man is worse than asmo
- If you’re in his office and lean in to help him with paperwork his eyes are starring holes into your chest
- He wants nothing more than to hold them in his hands and squeeze
- If you tease him about it he will definitely use that as an excuse to do it
- “Hm? Getting shy now after teasing me so much?”
- Like he WILL have you sit in his lap at his desk as he fondles your chest to his hearts content
- As a demon he’s naturally insatiable so he isn’t above pulling you out of class to indulge in his urges
- Leaves bite marks all over your chest
Mammon:
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- absolutely cannot hide how much he likes them
- He’s glad he’s taller than you so he can just look down at you and get a perfect view
- When you hug him it takes every cell in his body not to rip your shirt open
- Wants to shove his face in em and suffocate
- Loves when you ride him because then he can have them directly in his face
- Whole ass has spent full classes just daydreaming about them
- Probably hides your bras so you don’t wear them
- If you have nipple piercings or want some he offers to pick the jewelry
- “NOT BECAUSE I WANT TO SEE IT ON YOU OR ANYTHING!!”
- Fighting for his life not to squeeze em
- Will fake having a headache to lay on your lap to stare up at them
- Leaves bite marks on em too
Levi:
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- hentai watcher loves huge boobs
- Fighting worse than mammon
- Bc he will watch you walk down the stairs with no shame and then get flustered about it
- If you cuddle with him in his bath tub he can’t help but get handsy
- Wants to hold you up with his tail and watch them bounce in his face when he fucks you
- Like he will koala hold you and have his face in your chest as he fucks into you nice n deep
- Completely immobilized
- Might even consider coming to class just to watch you in your uniform all day
- Glitches when you hug him like literally his brain factory resets and he’s going through 7 emotions at once
- Your like awww you cute being shy but he’s freaking out bc he wants to do filthy unspeakable things to you
- Like In his head he’s like “oh my god??? Why tf do I want to paint their face it’s just a hug???”
- Banned you from his room for a while and didn’t say why but he’s damn near in heat the way he’s fucking his fist for hours thinking about you
- Will pretend to be normal but asmo can SEE the gears turning in his head
- “Levi is so cute how he gets flustered holding my hand!”
- “Yeah because he wants his hands around your throat,dear”
Satan:
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- yeah he’s literally just a cat
- Lays on them and paws at them
- Will go shopping with you and compliment them in any tight shirt
- Might even offer to wash your uniform JUST to shrink it a few sizes so it’s even tighter on you
- He’s shameless just like the eldest but he has that flirtatious charm that’s not TOO overbearing like Lucifer
- Cat lingerie
- Puts you in a mating press just to see them squish together
- “Mind warming my hands?”
- Will shove his cold as ice hands in your shirt under the guise of “you’re a warm human I’m cold blooded🥺”
- You know how you squeeze your chest for comfort or just play with them sometimes for no reason? He does that for you
- And it’s all cool and normal until he starts pinching your nipples and kissing your neck🙄
- Like it was normal and now you can feel him grinding against your backside
- “Mmm I can feel your heart starting to race kitten”
- Will brush his fangs up against your neck also
- Wants to keep toying with your body until you start begging
- “Maybe if you ask nicely I’ll fill you up Hm?”
- He’s a sadist at heart so he can’t make it too easy for you
Asmo:
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- Hear me out but it starts out normal
- He’s gunna make comments but he’s more enthralled with how they would look in various outfits
- So you and him are shopping 24/7
- You tired from trying on multiple outfits and bras
- He’s picking up more clothes from the rack so you press against his back and hug him from behind tiredly asking if you can stop your exhausted
- And that’s when he’s like…. I actually want to squeeze them
- Stutters a bit as he comes to this realization
- Smiles a sweet saccharine smile and tells you that you guys can leave and he will make you feel better after overexerting your body
- Looking down at you out the corner of his eye and watching them move as you walk
- Watching how they move when you breathe
- Fr like a scorpion about to strike
- And you’re none the wiser
- Pulling out all his nipple clamps and vibrating ones
- Before he was looking at them from a aesthetic standpoint but now all he can think about is them wrapped around his cock and finishing on your face
- “Open wide dear~”
- Will even pull out to cover them in cum so you might have to beg if you want him to finish anywhere else
- Body worship KING
Beel:
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- whew
- Didn’t notice until you go to work out with him and then he’s like they look really soft
- Good enough to eat
- Might bite down a little too hard when marking you because he wants to really see the marks
- Sucking them like his life depends on it
- Breeding kink activated bc if he knocks you up they’ll get even bigger
- You just KNOW when he looks at you w those eyes and says he’s hungry what he wants
- Better find a quiet corner and unbutton your shirt
- Will stick to you like glue in gym class good lord
- Offers to pick you up a lot
- Fav position is when he’s on his knees for you and looks up to see you breathing heavily
- Will massage them bc his hands are huge
- Buuuuut like Satan he will get “distracted”
- Loves reverse cowgirl but is impatient and will sit up to hold them from behind and fuck up into you
- “Mc you taste so good”
- Hickeys will be there for weeks
- Will literally tire your ass out QUICK
Belphie:
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- a clown
- Circus king actually
- He’s been peeped how big your chest is and he’s not shy about it
- He’s literally as shameless as asmo it’s crazy😭
- Will lay on you claiming their the perfect pillows but will also feel you up and just act like it’s not a big deal
- “Mmm your really soft mc”
- Whole body a stress ball😐
- Does this in full view of the others and won’t care in the slightest
- Hard to talk to beel about homework when he’s sliding his hands under your shirt and groping you
- You end up in an attic club sandwich often bc of this😔✊🏿
- Will join in the convo and probably take it over like he’s NOT pinching your nipples in a regular conversation
- Going to sleep is his escape card
- Don’t believe him none of the shit he says are exhaustion induced he means that shit fr
- Will stare at you w half lidded eyes and mumble something about how your tits look like they’d be perfect to shove his cock in between
- “Wandering hands as he sleeps” ass mf
- Man sloth and sleepiness is his DOMAIN please don’t let any of the lies about how he’s just sleepy he can’t help it fool you!!
- He will literally enter your dreams and leave hickeys all over them
- Will give you the most raunchy vivid sex dreams ever until you come to him begging for him to touch you
- You wake up actually feeling his touch and he will lazily smile at you from across the table at breakfast as you fidget under his gaze
- Loose hold as he latches onto you but his hands brushing up against your chest is no mistake
- Will straight up say he wants to suck your tits if you ask him what’s w his behavior
- Has the same energy as satan but where he’s smooth and charming belphie is blunt and honest about his desires
- No flowery words or poetic phrases
- He will look you in the eyes w the most bored expression and tell you how he wants to cover you in his cum
- Probably barely looks up at you phone as he says it too😭
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voiidlizrd · 6 months
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“Just a Sign, Lord, Anything”
(Nightbringer! Simeon x GN! Reader)
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Disclaimer(s): religious imagery, mentions of God, Celestial War spoilers, longing Simeon, religious doubt, blasphemy(?), angst, lots of angst, hints of poly MC, mentions of Lilith, slight Nightbringer spoilers for lessons 10-12 (I believe)
(A/N): I was scrolling through Twitter when I saw an entry of Aziraphale’s diary from Good Omens and thought of Simeon with Demon MC in Nightbringer. I’ll put a picture of the entry at the end of the fic, but if I am hurting, I will share with the masses so I won’t be alone.
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Simeon is an archangel of God, mighty and powerful, yet so gentle and warm, embracing all and protecting every soul to guide them to Fathers Holy Light. Simeon, the archangel, who felt his heart shatter when he was forced to battle his Brothers, especially Lucifer, the one who he loved the most. He wept for days after their fall, the halls of Heaven were so much more colder after they left. Micheal couldn’t even comfort him, no matter how hard he tried. Heaven was warm, still, but quiet after the War. But Simeon had to move on, he knew.
But then he had the visitation from Diavolo to join the student transfer program to unite the realms. His heart clenched, stomach twisting in knots as he looked down at the letter clutched in his hands, he was close to shaking. In the Devildom, there would be demons, and with the demons, there would be the Brothers, but no Lilith.
He was fearful, even more fearful since that day.
Simeon was scared to go, but he had to. A part of him wanted to see this unification project through. He wanted to see the Brothers again, to be able to talk to Asmodeus, to drink coffee with Lucifer, to try and convince Mammon to stray away from his little pranks on his poor big brother.
Oh to have those mornings with them again, but he had to move on from the past. They would not be the same since the fall, especially now that they are slowly adapting to the Devildom. Maybe he was being a bit hopeful; delusion? But he could only wonder and question; have they been well? Are they okay? Are the demons welcoming them? Is Diavolo taking caring of them? Where are they living? Where would he live? Would he be with them?
His mind raced and he couldn’t pick a single one to fix himself to, for now, all he could do was pack his bags and be off with Luke.
When he arrived, was met with the expected reluctance, the heavy tension still lingering in the air, and the stiff presence of Lucifer who hung around him, protectively guarding his brothers.
But what he wasn’t expecting was you.
“Hello, you must be Simeon, right? My name is MC, the demon that is watching over the brothers during their stay of the Devildom!” You smiled at him so warmly, a warmth that he would expect to see from a fellow angel, as you held out your hand for him to take.
He felt his heart catch his throat when he looked into your eyes, a glitter in them that made him feel oddly nostalgic. His heart pounded, his knees felt weak, his skin was tingly as he grasped your hand, shaking it firmly. It was an odd feeling, a feeling he couldn’t quite explain when he met your eyes. They were so inviting, comforting, something he did not expect to see from any demon, like looking into the eyes of an old love.
Simeon shook himself out of his strange moment of vulnerability, silently, his guard was up. You were a demon. He could smell it on you, could feel the aura of your magic pulsing around you, sending a shiver down your spine. With the feeling alone, he felt it could take a single snap of your fingers and all realms could crumble.
But those eyes spoke otherwise.
“Ah, it’s good to know that Lucifer and the others are being taken care of.” Simeon smiled gently to you, retracting his hand, the tingle of your touch on his palm.
“Psh, it ain’t like we need the help. But Diavolo insisted.” Mammon crossed his arms, unconsciously leaning close to your side.
Simeon noticed this.
He only smiled while he watched you interact with the brothers for days after he arrived. The way you comforted Asmodeus and immediately noticed something was wrong, even if the facade he put up was practically perfect. The way you could calm Satan down. The way you brightened Mammons day, bring a smile and confidence to Leviathan, know exactly when Beelzebub was hungry and have everything on you immediately, carry Belphegor whenever he was sleepy and find a place for him to nap, and most of all, you’d always take care of Lucifer. Bring him coffee, make him food and snacks, convince him to sleep at odd hours.
You were more than he expected. It made his heart flutter at these acts of kindness, to see you beam with pride whenever you did these acts with nothing to gain in return, to see you be the safe haven for the brothers when they are ostracized by the demons of the Devildom, even despite their status. You were the arms of heaven that they couldn’t reach anymore, you were the home they deserved, the love they needed, and he saw it.
Lucifer looked at you with such softness, even when his words would even feel like nails against the skin, even to Simeon.
Mammon was greedy, constantly wanting your attention and words of praise, melting into your touch and wanting nothing more than to hold you.
Leviathan was a bit confident whenever he spoke to you, being proud to speak little by little about his interests, finding his home in your arms much like his brother.
Asmodeus admitted to wanting to stare at you for hours, and there are days where he finds Asmodeus staring at his phone, looking at pictures of you and him together with a smile on his face and cheeks pink.
Satan is… A hard on for Simeon to read, but the only noticeable thing Simeon can see is the anger vanish as soon as you enter the room or come near him, leaning in close to you to melt into your touch.
Beelzebub shared his food with you always, making sure you take the first bite and watch you as you eat. Seeing you eat, he could tell, brought him joy knowing you enjoyed it as much as he did.
Belphegor was a demanding one, the youngest of the seven, the one who is spoiled the most aside from Mammon. He would always come to you and lay himself on you when you were sitting, or sit in your lap, promptly falling asleep on you happily.
Simeon noticed all of those, his heart clenching whenever he saw these little things. He wasn’t expecting to feel so much love inside the home, to see it for himself, to see that a demon is the one causing the House of Lamentations to feel so… Welcoming, so much like home.
And he wasn’t even going to start with Solomon, the human with hundreds of pacts and as powerful as you. The way he acted like a newlywed husband was clear in how he held you. It was even more strange to see the brothers get quickly jealous over Solomon, especially knowing you’d have to leave and go back to your home, where you live, with him.
The looks of admiration were even clear on Diavolo’s face! And even his butler!
It baffled Simeon.
It bugged him to no end. A demon like you had the whole Devildom wrapped around your finger. You could easily crush it under your thumb, bring the entire realm to its knees, yet you cradled it in your hands like it was home, feeling yourself only a resident living your life.
Everytime he saw this, everytime he saw you whenever you showed up to HOL, his heart fluttered and he barely knew how to speak, finding himself trapped in those eyes again, close to drowning in them again, submitting to the love that you emitted everywhere you went, so much love you wanted to give. He found himself envious, just like the brothers would be whenever Solomon showed off his relationship with you. Craving you. Desiring you.
It was wrong.
He knew he shouldn’t, he couldn’t. It was wrong.
So he resisted you while being kind, promising himself that he wouldn’t fall into the arms of your warmth. He promised himself to Heaven, and Heaven alone, to his Father and Their love.
But then it was that day he found out that it would be more difficult than he anticipated.
Simeon and Luke were in the kitchen together, attempting to bake whatever they could to gather experience with Devildom’s strange ingredients. Simeon had his back turned for only a moment, failing to see Luke attempting to climb the counter to grab the flour that was on the top shelf, when he found himself tumbling backwards with the flour coming down as well. Simeon turned around to grab Luke when he heard the little Angel yelp out, when you suddenly appeared and grabbed Luke into your arms, the flour hitting your head and spraying all over you and onto the floor. Luke looked up at you horrified as you coughed and clutched your eyes close tightly, sputtering to get the bland, thick flour out of your mouth.
“Well… This was unexpected.” You coughed out.
“MC!?” Luke gaped at you, the look on his face was of pure guilt but also embarrassment with you holding him. “P-Put me down!… Please?”
He figured saying please was the least he could do to the person holding him and the one who saved him from having to suffer a huge bump on the back of his head, even if his savior was a demon. He plopped himself on the ground and looked about at the flour, flushing with embarrassment.
“Are you okay Luke?” You asked, wiping the flour off your face.
His face darkened with red and looked down, nodding silently, and then running off to grab something to clean up the flour.
That left you and Simeon alone.
His heart was already thumping hard as he looked at you. You were so beautiful even with flour all over you, that smile running across your face as you looked at him, that sheepish grin that set his heart ablaze.
“Sorry about that Simeon. You didn’t get any flour on you, did you?”
He shook his head. Heart trapped in his throat as he swallowed. He couldn’t bring himself to speak.
“That’s good! I actually came here to ask if you wanted to see the stars with me tonight before, uh, you know…” you gestured to the flour and chuckled a little. “But, do you wanna see the stars with me tonight? You don’t have to if you’re busy, I just wanted to know if you’d like to see the Devildom constellations with me. Belphegor is grounded after cursing Lucifer’s ties again.”
He couldn’t. This was dangerous, he can’t say yes to you. This feeling would only worsen. Saying yes would mean burying himself further into the possibility of giving into the temptation.
“Yes, I’d love to.”
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The stars were beautiful, especially reflected in the color of your eyes, lighting them up as you stared up at the glass of the observatory, the stars lighting up the dark room as the two of you laid out on the ground with a blanket beneath you to make the two of you comfortable.
The stars were so beautiful, but you were more than the stars themselves, you were greater than the light above and he believed it deep down, even if he were to try and deny it. He understood what the brothers saw when they looked at you, the feeling inside of them that swelled inside, so close to bursting whenever he was near you. It was so unbearable, but he couldn’t get enough. It was a sin to be as greedy as this. The guilt followed him whenever this feeling occurred, but the overwhelming love would cloud over it, making it easier to bear, just a little.
“And that one, it looks similar to the one back in the human realm. It’s called the Libra, I think. But I’m not exactly sure.”
“You know a lot about the human realm and their stars, but not of the Devildom’s?”
“Ahh yeah… Is it wrong to say I was more interested in the stars of the other realms than in the Devildom?” You gave him that sheepish grin again, a small bit of sweat going down your brow.
He could tell you were lying. But said nothing. The lie went straight over his head because the smile you wore shrouded any doubt or concern he had. And that was wrong for an Angel to do, wasn’t it?
“No, no… Not at all.”
Then the silence. It left him alone with you and his thoughts, the feeling of you nearby made him warm inside. The more you inched closer, the more it grew, a fire inside of him growing hotter and hotter, the craving of greed to have and to hold you beginning to form, but he beat those thoughts down. They wavered the moment your hands touched, just a little.
“I hope to get to know you more, Simeon.” You whispered, his name on your lips sounding oh so sweet, sweeter than any cake or pastry, oh so sickening.
“And I, too, MC.” Your name flowed off his tongue, as if he were exhaling it just like he breathed it, your very existence hanging off your name on his tongue, burying itself inside of his chest and filling him. He wanted nothing more than to speak your name over and over, to call onto you every second of the day, to try and quell the desire that bubbled inside of him, but at the same time, wanting nothing more than to let this feeling simmer inside of him. He never wanted a moment to get enough of you.
But it was wrong to put something above the Divine.
The time passed and you were asleep right beside him, head lulled to the side and close to his shoulder, the feeling of your hair tickling against his skin.
He stared up at the stars, the simmering of his desire and his guilt fulling growing inside of him like a tight knot only growing tighter and tighter.
The thoughts of craving your touch, of wanting to feel your lips pressed against his skin, his lips, his face. To feel nothing more than your back pressed against his chest while in the kitchen, baking sweets and sharing a moment of being domestic like you’d be with Solomon.
Father, I don’t ask You for much, it’s not my place to ask and Angels don’t pray.
As he stared up at the stars he couldn’t help but feel his lower lip tremble and fists clench when you shifted yourself closer to him unconsciously, nuzzling yourself further into him, a small smile on your face.
But if you could give me a hint. Just a little one. Anything really.
He unclenched his fists, chest so much heavier than it was previously, fingers twitching as your hand was so much closer to his, the warmth of your body radiating onto him as you cuddled into his side while he laid there stiffly.
Is this a test?
“Simeon, as the brothers attendant and yours, I’d like to offer my help anyway I can. You are welcome here as far as I’m concerned. Any issue you have, let me know.” That smile again… Oh that smile and those eyes, those imperfections that came with that only added to your complexion, that only added to you.
I’m sure I’m being foolish. You’re far too busy to waste Your valuable time with a lowly angel like me.
But is it?
“Thank you for taking care of the brothers while I was in my coma, Simeon… I cant thank you enough and I truly can’t thank you enough…” You brought him into a hug, the warmth of your body much like how you’re cuddling him. “Even though I don’t regret what I did, I’m glad you were around for them when I couldn’t.”
Is MC my apple?
I’ve said no to them so many times… Yet they keep coming back everytime…
“Please, MC, I don’t need you to tell me how to handle my… ‘problems’ that I might have with the brothers. I appreciate your help, but I don’t need a demon to tell me how to deal with my problems.”
He doesn’t mean that. He needs your help desperately. He needs to know how he can make himself more approachable to the brothers, more close to them as he was before.
“That’s just fine. If you ever need me, Ill always be around for you.”
When everything else is uncertain, they are there.
I don’t want to disappoint You, Father, I don’t want to fail You. Everyday we grow closer, and everyday…
He brings his hand close to yours.
Simeon turns his head, your head close to his, his forehead touched yours. He turned his body to where he mirrored your position, his forehead still touching yours and he exhaled lightly, a shaky breath leaving him, tears close to escaping his eyes as his lip trembled, holding your hand in his tightly, feeling the warmth as if it would be for but a fleeting moment, the guilt only worsening but he couldn’t bare to find himself pull away from your warmth. The rise and fall of your chest hypnotizing to him, you looking so peaceful, even when you were just a demon. Your lips were so close to his with how his forehead was pressed against yours, so delectable and looking so soft and sweet.
I don’t know if my resolve can last much longer…
Please, Father, just a sign. Anything.
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Here is the picture I found on Twitter, I’m currently sobbing and will need to recover.
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l3viat8an · 1 year
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18+ content MDNI repost
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Thank youu anon!! ‘n hsjahajah~ oh to be degraded by 7 hot demons~
I mean really so, so, many things they could call you~
But they all have their favorites~
Some of them are the worst tho they'll call you names and insults from softer ones to absolute filth-
"Our cute little slut~”
"You look so filthy like this MC~ our sweet little whore~"
"Dirty slut, only good for sucking cock and being a good little toy for us~?
"You're just our little cumdump now~”
"Filthy sluts like you, all you can think about is how bad you need to be fucked silly~”
"Heh, I knew it, a pathetic human like you is only good at being a whore."
"Yer all so mean. MC’s just doin' what we want~ they're just the perfect little toywhore now~"
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palmastrings · 5 months
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How do you think a Poly!Mc would get married?
Would they get married to every person on a different day?
Would it all be one party?
Just imagine... Mc decked out in several different colored rings 💅
What would the ceremony look like? What would demonic/angelic wedding rituals look like?
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diejager · 1 year
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Hello, may I please ask for a scenario with poly demon brothers reacting in reading Mc’s mind and hearing they want the boys to fuck them like a ragdoll please
A Gift within Pages
Poly bros
cw: nsfw, mention of smut, mind reading curse, MDNI.
Note: not proofread
Wc: 1289
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A curious little book they had, given by Solomon, who had told Satan that it belonged in their library; Satan was doubtful at first, he'd scoured the shelves for centuries, adding new books whenever he could. Opting to see whatever book he was holding, he flipped through the pages - blank, as much as an untouched paper sullied by age-old yellow stains. A bizarre little contraption Satan received, staring at it while he made his way to his room, index and thumb rubbing his chin in thought. Perhaps it was another one of Solomon's tricks, or rather a lost book he thought belonged to the vast expanse of novels and enchanted books in their library. He met Asmodeus and Mammon on his way, the pinkette complaining to his brother about a cosmetic-related subject that Satan didn't bother understanding, as for Mammon who - being Mammon - rolled his eyes behind his orange-tinted glasses and shrugged with little care of what he took and sold from the 5th's room. Attention caught by the book, they followed Satan with childish curiosity for the content while the blonde explained its mysteriously empty pages, a wide expanse of yellowed papers without a single word or scratch on it.
Within the warm library, Belphegor napped away with his glutinous twin, stuffing his face with one of Hell's kitchen's famous burgers - multiple ones, in hand, on the table and wrappers discarded on the table to Belphegor's side. The eldest of the twin mumbled a 'Hi' and waved before his eyes landed on the object of everyone's curiosity: the book in Satan's hand.
"From Solomon, the pages are blank," was Satan's curt answer as he strode to take a seat on the sofa facing the snoring twin. "I don't know what to do about it, so I brought it here. There's not much to look at. "
"Maybe Lucifer knows something, " Asmodeus gave his attempt at the answer, eyes wide with unbridled wonder.
"I might know what?"
Speak of the devil and it shall appear, in the truest sense of the proverb, as if Lucifer was summoned by Asmodeus' words, he walked into the library in all his grandiose appeal. Striding to Satan's side with his signature smirk, snide as much as it was smug. Satan passes it with a roll of his eyes, usually preferring to stay away from the eldest's help. They watched as Lucifer flipped through the book, gloved fingers quickly and gracefully grazing the empty pages with a quizzical mien. It seemed that even he - the great Lucifer Morningstar - didn't have an answer to their mystery. With a loud boom, he closed the book and returned it to the avatar of Wrath with a confused frown.
"Seems like I-"
"There you are!" a grumbling voice echoed through the room, followed by a mop of violet hair.
Like his brothers, his orange hues rapidly landed on the closed object. Although empty, it somehow caught their interest, some eager for the mystery, others out of curiosity, and another stemming from his greed.
"You found them?" Another voice rang out, softer and more likable - to all their agreement - than theirs. "Ah! I was wonde- huh? Are we intruding?"
Before any of the conscious avatars could answer, a groan from the youngest announced his annoyance at all the noise, peaking through one eye to see what everyone was being so irritably loud about; and as all the ones before him, the book on the table was the first thing he saw with wide and confused eyes.
"Wha-"
Pain flashed in their minds, all grunting in their own baritone and soft voices, clutching their heads as their dark spots clouded their vision. You hurriedly reached them - Leviathan first, being the closest to you - and worriedly asked if they were fine. Hands fleetingly touching their foreheads and sitting then down before you looked at the table where they were all glancing at a moment before. It was clear, nothing but burger wrappers and cups lay scattered on the polished wood, whatever had been there was gone and you wouldn't know what it was or why it vanished.
Perhaps it wasn't one of Satan's brightest ideas to bring inside a book from an unknown source, it could've been dangerous and malicious in nature, or a long-lasting prank from someone, or even a grimoire - a dangerous thing to be held by a demon. Though no change came from the sudden spike, they noted to share anything if whatever this was brought changes.
Occasional headaches were shared between the avatars, all - but the prideful Lucifer - coming to complain about it to Solomon about the "curse" his book gave them. Minor ringing at the back of their head and glazed-over eyes happened once a day for the first week, making their busy life much harder. The second week brought some hushed words to their mind, quiet and weak, replacing the headaches from the week prior. The random moment had random words, like a cycle of roundabouts words, sometimes callous comments, snide remarks, comedic insights, or sweet songs. All had talked about it during a dinner, mumbles, and hypotheses thrown randomly until Lucifer ordered them to take note of it whenever the voice pried their minds.
It's so boring, here...
Leviathan agreed with whatever it was during class, mathematics were simply so boring he had to agree with a stranger.
He looks so pretty with that-
Asmodeus crooned at the flattering statement, seeing that he had tried a new brand of makeup.
Ah... he always knows the answer, I wish I could do that too.
A small smile broke the tight-lipped frown on Satan's pale lips, stroking his pride.
'm tired...
The sloth took it as an affirmative to doze off, head failing onto his cow-printed pillow.
I'm SO hungry!
Beelzebub nodded, mouth full and cheeks dirty as he ate in the cafeteria.
How annoying-
Mammon didn't know what they found annoying, but he wanted to skip class as much as the irritation in their voice.
His hair looks soft today too.
Lucifer didn't know whether he should feel bothered or flattered by the compliment, it was somewhat worrying that they said today too.
Within a month of the book's attack, they gathered that whenever it happened, you were near them, either beside, behind, or around them; you were always there. The final conclusion to their problem was that those words, were your thoughts. Thoughts that were transferred to them, reading your mind as easily as they breathed. It was a window to the deepest part of your mind, your small secrets and embarrassing moments. Then, from Mammon's mumble of using this opportunity, they all tempted you, wanting to see how far they could bring you; if you'd moan in delight at the sight of Beel's food; wish to cuddle with Belphie; dance with Asmo; flush at Satan's nimble tongue; want to join Levi in his marathons; plead for something Mammon could get you, and fall for Lucifer's rumbling order.
Fun, it was to watch you burn and turn away in a flustered mess of thoughts, fingers laced and lips leaving reds and purples on your skin. Nights spend awake and busy with only your thoughts to read, all theirs. They enjoyed using such power for their personal use since it only worked on you, nothing could and would escape them; especially after they saw a needy plea to be fucked raw by all boys, touched and manhandled as if you were just a fleshlight for their use, at their full disposal - any time, any place.
Satan will have to thank his friend for the mistake he made, later that week.
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Envious Touches
my 2nd entry for @property-of-diavolo's Fuck//Love Roulette event! Thank you for doing this event, it's been so much fun!!
Check out my first entry: Morning Reflections
This is going to be Love, Leviathan, and Jealousy. i know super ironic i rolled Levi and Jealously
Leviathan x gn!MC.
Poly!MC with all of the brothers is also implied in this story.
also tagging @delphi-dreamin who wanted to be tagged in future writings! ;)
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He hated it when you displayed affection with his brothers. As the Avatar of Envy, the subtle touches that no one else would notice were very apparent through his eyes. The sight of Mammon’s hand brushing yours, Asmo’s arms wrapped around your neck, the way Satan would gently place a stray strand of hair behind your ear, and even just the way Lucifer looked at you was enough to send him over the edge.
He suspected that everyone had noticed his foul mood lately, but no one had said a word to him about it. Of course, it's not like they cared about their gross, otaku brother. One evening as they finished dinner, it was his turn on dish duty and the twins were helping to tidy up the kitchen. You were there too of course, helping to dry the dishes as he washed them. You were so adorable, humming to yourself as you passed the dry dishes to Belphie for him to put away. Beel was rummaging through the fridge, trying to find a spot to store his portion of the leftovers amongst the other snacks he had stashed inside. MC suddenly stopped humming. “Levi, I've been meaning to ask you something…” they began as they focused their attention on drying the plate in their hands. His stomach flipped at the question. Oh no, they’ve noticed how much of a jerk I've been lately…they’re totally about to chew me out! he thought. “Y-Yeah, MC?” he stuttered nervously. MC opened their mouth to say something as they passed along the dry plate to Belphie, who interrupted by planting a kiss directly onto their cheek. The youngest chuckled to himself as MC turned to scold him, but he noticed how they blushed and how the corners of their mouth turned up into a small smirk. 
He couldn’t stand it anymore. He dropped the dish he had been washing into the sink as his demon form began to take over. He could feel the tingling in his temples from his coral-like horns sprouting through, and his tail thumped heavily to the ground. “L-Levi?! Are you okay?” he could hear MC squeak in surprise. Their hand was placed gently across the place where he knew their pact mark to be. His face burned, he couldn’t believe he lost his cool that easily. He quickly turned on his heel and fled from the kitchen. He raced past his other brothers who were startled with worry at the sight of his sudden transformation. Retreating to his room, he slammed the door behind him and darted to his bathtub, seeking comfort within the deep porcelain walls. Hugging his Ruri-Chan pillow to his chest, he scanned his aquarium for Henry, hoping to talk to him about his embarrassing outburst.
Suddenly, he heard a knock at his door. “Levi? It’s me… Can I come in?” his tail began to flick in annoyance at hearing MC’s voice. “No, go away.” he mumbled. He heard his lock click open and he quickly sat up to see MC barging into his room. “D-Did you just pick my lock?!” he gasped. MC beamed, clearly proud of themself as they held a bobby pin between their fingers. “Yup, Mammon taught me that little trick.” He rolled his eyes and groaned as he layed back down in his tub. MC cautiously approached the tub, and took a seat on the side. “What’s wrong, Levi? I felt your pact earlier. There’s no use in lying to me.” He buried his face in his pillow, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. “P-Please go away, MC. I don’t want to talk about it. I’m so disgusted with myself.” MC’s gaze softened as he spoke. “I’m not going anywhere. Please look at me.” He lifted his gaze to study MC’s expression, expecting it to be nothing but disappointment and disgust. Instead, he saw worry and concern. “I-I just…I get so jealous when my brothers touch you. I want to be the only one to touch you.” MC chuckled lightly, reaching out to grab his hand. “Levi, you dummy. Right now you can be the only one to touch me. We still have moments alone like this together, right?” He blushed as MC’s hand grabbed his. It was soft and always brought him such warmth and comfort. He squeezed it, and brought it up to his cheek. “I-I'm sorry…you are right…I was being dumb.” Shaking their head, MC gently stroked his cheek. “No, it’s okay. This must be especially hard on you, Levi. I know you’re trying your best.”
Gently, he pulled MC into the tub with him. He felt their weight press onto his lap, and the blood rushed straight into his cheeks. “Is t-this o-okay?” he asked, anxiously. MC nodded as they steadied themselves by placing their hands on his hips. He gazed up at them, almost completely hypnotized by their presence. MC smirked and began to slowly run their hands up to his chest, leaning forward in the process. He felt the heat rush further down his body as they placed a soft kiss to his lips. “You know…It’s just us now, Levi. Show me how much you want to touch me.”
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Holiday Treats (Obey Me & Reader)
Main Location: The Common Room 
Summary: MC decides to put a candy bowl out for the holidays. What could possibly go wrong at The House of Lamentation? 
Except:  "...In summary; I want us to make enough treats to keep Beel satisfied for the rest of the holiday season."
What to Expect: Fluffy, touching, kissing, Holiday, implied poly MC, mention of The Three World Festival Beel, Belphie, Satan, Lucifer, Asmo, Mammon, Barbatos, Luke (platonic), Levi, Simeon, Mention of Diavolo.
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Chapter 1: Treats for Everyone 
It was the holidays in the Devildom and you were putting the finishing touches on The House of Lamentation. You had to hand it to you, this year, you truly outdid yourself with the decorating. Well, you couldn’t take all the credit, the others helped out a lot too. 
Mammon stole an evergreen tree to decorate the living room; Lucifer brought pine garlands from the human world to spiral down the railings in the entrance hall; Satan placed curses on the gifts to prevent anyone from ruining the surprises; and, Lord Diavolo himself gifted you a Three Worlds Festival Wreath for the front door.  
It was made out of raven feathers instead of evergreen leaves and on the front hung a white bow, picked out by The House of Purgatory. It was the perfect mixture of human, angel, and devil; and, having it hanging on the door made The House of Lamentation a standing representation of what Lord Diavolo, and now you, believed in; peace between the three realms. 
You stood there for a moment admiring its beauty and indulging in the fond memories you’ve made here in the Devildom. Who would have thought you’d love this place so much? 
Bzz. Bzz.
Your D.D.D. buzzed in your pocket, snapping you back into reality. 
You checked the notification: 
TTWF SALE! 
Save up to 40%  when you shop at the Majolish
Swiping it away, you began to go through your checklist again; it was then that you realized you had one more thing to do, put the candy bowl out in the common room. 
With only a few minutes before the boys came home, you rushed off to the kitchen to grab the festive serving dish and the dark chocolate fudge you had prepared prior. Quickly you placed the individual squares into a presentable pyramid shape and just as you set the glass cover on top, Beel came through the front door carrying a sleeping Belphie. 
“Mm-mm.” 
Beel sniffed the air and followed the tantalizing aroma into the common room. He laid Belphie down on the sofa and accompanied…you, who was standing by the fudge. 
He tried hard to keep his composure as he towered over you. His eyes were transfixed on the fudge that was tauntingly displayed behind the glass. He was on the verge of drooling…no, he was drooling. A drip of it splashed onto you.
“You can have some if you want Beel.”
He perked up in delight.
“Really?” 
And without a second thought, he grabbed the tray and began to toss the entire thing into his mouth.
“BEEL! Wait! NO! I want to save some for your brothers!” 
You pleaded with him and snatched the plate from his hands before he could consume all of its contents.
A moment of silence filled the air as you both processed what just happened. It was then that guilt reddened on Beel’s face.
“Sorry MC...they just smelled so delicious.”
He couldn’t help it, sometimes he was a victim of his sin, so instead of letting the moment sour you reached for a fudge square and placed it up to Beel’s lips.
“I still want you to have some.” 
Beel smiled and chomped down on the fudge, almost catching your fingers in the process. 
“More please!”
You grabbed a few more pieces of fudge from the tray and handed them to him. 
"That's all for now. I want your brothers to try some." 
He nodded at your statement and popped them all into his mouth.
"Somewhat?" 
Said a sleepy voice from the corner of the sofa. 
"Fudge!” 
You held a piece out in front of Belphie. 
“Want some sleeping beauty?”
Smirking, he leaned over the sofa to take a bite, and just as he was about to enjoy himself…Asmodeus walked in. 
“Aw, hon, I couldn’t help but overhear that you made these just for us! ❤️”
He pulled out his D.D.D. and started taking photos of the fudge display. 
“My followers are going to love this!.”
Picking up one of the pieces of fudge, Asmo pretended to take a bite for a selfie. 
“Aren’t you going to try it?”
Asmo placed a kiss on your cheek as he typed up his Devilgram post. 
“Oh, I couldn’t! I’m on a diet.”
He placed the fudge back in the tray. 
“Don’t worry though sweetie, I’ll tell all my followers how delicious they were.”
Looking up from his post for a second, he shot you a wink.
"Oi! Asmo! Stop gettin all flirty with MC!"
“Mammon’s home. Funs over.”
With a peck on the lips and an eye roll, Asmo headed out of the room still typing on his phone.
“What fun did ya plan to have? Huh?! Don’t forget that I wa-”
Mammon yelled out to Asmo, but he ignored him.
“HEY! I know ya c-” 
Tuning them out, you diverted your eyes to Satan, who seemingly materialized out of nowhere.
“Idiots. If I was you, I’d just ignore them.”
He shook his head in disapproval.
“I’m already one step ahead of you.” 
He smiled in response before picking up a piece of fudge and examining it. 
"Impressive…Did you make these yourself?" 
“Yeah actually, I ju-”
And just as you were about to answer, Lucifer walked into the room and stole the conversation. 
“I assume you have considered all of the consequences of leaving a candy bowl out in this house?”
You glanced over at Beel and nodded your head.
“Yes…how could I not have?”
You hold the candy bowl up to Lucifer’s face. 
“Try one. They’re dark chocolate, low sugar…that makes them extra bitter.” 
Your words were punctuated with a smile and Lucifer took one from the tray. 
“I’ll save it for later.”
With a smirk and a head bow in appreciation, Lucifer exited the room. Only for his voice to enter again.
“LEEEEEEVVVVVVVIIIIIII!”  
His yell could be heard throughout the Devildom, or at least it felt like it.
“RURI-CHAN’S HOLIDAY ADVENTURE PREMIERES IN 15 MINUTES AND I CAN’T MISS IT, THERE’S STILL SO MUCH I NEED TO DO BEFOR-.” 
“--Levi, I would recommend you watch where you’re going, or missing the Ruri-Chan Holiday special will not be the only thing you have to worry about.” 
Levi gulped at the insinuation but he had no time to linger, he had Ruri-chan to catch. Just as he was about to continue his run back up to salvation, he heard your voice beckon him. 
“Levi! Wait!” 
You ran up the stairs after him, grabbing his arm to stop him. A pit formed in his stomach as he looked at the time on his D.D.D.
GAH! TEN MINUTES? ARE YOU KIDDING?! MC WANTS MY ATTENTION NOW? 
He thought to himself. 
“MC, can’t it wait? The Ruri-Chan holiday specia–”
“--Starts in a few minutes, I know.”
Placing the fudge in his hand, you gave him a kiss on the lips and sent him off. 
“Hurry or you'll miss it!” 
Levi ran off as fast as he could, yelling his appreciation on his way to his room.
“Thanks for understanding MC!” 
By the time you made sure everyone got their fudge, it was late and you were exhausted. Deciding to call it a night, you headed up to your room and that was when you noticed the candy bowl was empty. As expected. 
Grabbing some leftover fudge you had put away, you refilled the bowl and headed off to your room for the night.
Chapter 2: The Mystery of the Missing Bowl 
It was the next morning, and you just finished getting ready for RAD. Grabbing your bag by the door you started to make your way out of the house, but not before making a quick pit stop to check on the bowl in the common room. 
Peaking through the doorway, you could clearly see the bowl was empty. Delighted by the sight, you grabbed the last of the fudge you made, refilled the dish, and headed out the door with the others. 
It didn’t take long to get to RAD, and before you knew it, you were sitting down in your first class. 
While taking out the supplies for your current class, you realized that something seemed to be off. Taking another look you realized your Devildom botany textbook was missing. Are you kidding?! 
You searched through your bag again, and again; and then one more time just to make sure. 
Then you remember you were using it to study before bed last night, and it was still on your desk. 
Panic set in. 
The professor of your Botany class already wasn't particularly fond of you, and now this? Not the best way to get on their good side. 
Satan, who was sitting next to you, noticed your visible discomfort and inquired. 
“MC?”
He stroked your thigh comfortingly, his actions hidden by the desk. Whispering to avoid capturing the teacher’s attention he continued. 
“Is something going on?”
You explained to him your situation and he nodded in understanding. 
“I see.” He nods. 
Slipping your schedule out from the front of your binder, he examined it quizzically.
“Hm…I think I have a solution for you.”
He pushed your schedule towards you and pointed at the class in talks. 
“You don’t have that class till the end of the day.”
He slid his finger across the times on the schedule and stopped on one. 
“You could run home during lunch and grab the book.”
You sighed in relief. 
“That’s a great idea, why didn’t I think of that.”
Pointing to your schedule, he pointed to the date.
“It’s probably because you are looking at the wrong day, we don’t have this class together in the morning till Tuesday. And on that day you have that class next.” 
“Wait, are you saying I’m in the wrong class?”
Satan nodded. 
Looking at your schedule, you scrambled to get your things back in your bag and ran out to be late for your first class.
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Ok, so it wasn’t the best start to a day, but you were hoping the afternoon would be better. With lunchtime on the horizon, you impatiently waited in your seat with your bag packed, ready for the bell to sound. And when it did, you began to enact Satan’s plan. 
Busting through the doors of The House of Lamination, you rushed up to your room, retrieved the book; and…just as you were about to head out the door, you noticed the treat bowl was empty. 
That’s strange. 
You thought to yourself. 
No one had been home since this morning. 
Shrugging it off, you looked at the time on your D.D.D.
RAD wasn’t that far away, right? And the treat bowl did look awfully nice in the common room when it was filled.
I might have time to whip up a small batch of cookies. 
You thought to yourself as you made your way into the kitchen. You evaluated the inventory and decided to make sugar cookies. 
Quickly you grabbed the ingredients to make the dough. Wasting no time tossing the first dozen into the oven. 
With plenty of cookie dough left, you began to prepare another tray for the oven, and that was when your D.D.D. buzzed. 
Asmo: “Where are you, sweetie?”
Asmo: “Did you skip without me?”
Asmo: “Mean!”  
Your stomach dropped as you looked at the clock; you completely lost track of time…again. Throwing the leftover dough in the fridge, you put the finished cookies on display in the common room and rushed out the door. 
****
The afternoon was not better, as you hoped. The rest of the day passed slowly and you couldn’t wait to take your afternoon nap with Belphie back at The House of Lamination. You were just about to step off campus when.
Bzz. Bzz.
Your D.D.D. went off. It was a reminder.
NOW: TTWF Committee Meeting 
Ugh. 
Turning around, you trudged your way to the student council office. This was going to be a long day. 
****
You arrived at the doors of The House of Lamination worn out and tired. Shuffling your way through the doors, you began to make your way to your room, but not before getting caught by Belphie popping his head out of the common room. 
“MC, the candy bowl is empty.
Again?! You thought to yourself. 
“Yeah, something weird has been going on with that. Even when no one is home it seems to empty.”
Shrugging it off Belphie yawned. 
“So, are you going to refill it?” 
Rolling your eyes in exhaustion you made your way to the kitchen to finish off the dough from earlier. The leftover dough managed to make two more batches, and you were hoping that would last at least till tomorrow. Refilling the tray, you placed it back in its resting place and headed off to clean the kitchen. 
****
By the time the kitchen was clean, you were ready to collapse. And that was when, on your way back to your room, you spotted the bowl…empty.
Already?! HOW? BEEL WAS AT PRACTICE AND NO ONE ELSE HAS BEEN DOWNSTAIRS. 
You surveyed the room from the doorway, there didn’t seem to be anyone in the room. Well, no one besides a sleeping Belphie who was awoken by your presence. 
“It’s empty again.”
He said with a stretch and a point at the bowl. 
“I can see that. Who emptied it?”
Belphie shrugged and laid back down. 
Grabbing the last of the cookies, you placed them on the tray and walked away, but this time you didn’t leave, you watched through a crack in the doorway. 
At first, things seemed normal; the room was quiet, the cookies were untouched, and Belphie was fast asleep in front of the fire. Or was he? 
A few minutes went by, and you watched as Belphie peeked over the sofa, and around the room to make sure the coast was clear.
What is he up to? 
You watched intensely as he walked over to a large cabinet and opened it. You were taken aback when out stepped a certain orange-haired glutton, with a large smile on his face, and hands clasped together in excitement. 
That sneaky Demon. You thought as you watched Beel happily devour all the contents of the tray and step back into the cabinet.
“I can’t say I’m surprised.” 
You were startled by a sudden voice whispering in your ear. You turn your head and see that the voice belongs to Lucifer. 
“I’ll figure this out.” 
Looking at Beel and the empty candy bowl, you began to think you may have taken on a bigger challenge than you originally thought. 
“The easiest solution is to stop filling it.”
Lucifer’s words echoed in your ears. But Beel’s happy face stuck in your mind, what were you to do? 
Chapter 3: Treats for Beel 
You didn’t want to “stop filling it,” it wasn’t every day that Beel got to eat as much as he wanted, you sympathized with the glutton. That, and he was just so damn adorable when he was eating. Even now, when you thought of the smile on his face as he came out from his hiding place to devour the contents of the bowl, it gave you joy. 
Not wanting to call it quits, you began to devise a plan. What if you could keep the tray full? Was it possible to make enough treats to last the holiday season? Well, if it was, you knew you couldn’t do it alone, so you called on the few bakers you knew; Luke and Barbatos. 
You contacted them both in a group chat and devised a time to meet up at the castle kitchen. When everyone arrived, you told them your plan. 
"...In summary; I want us to make enough treats to keep Beel satisfied for the rest of the holiday season."
A moment of silence filled the air as Barbatos and Luke looked at each other than at you. 
“I must say MC, that is quite the task you are asking of us.” 
Barbatos’ voice expressed his reluctance.
“Yeah MC, I don’t think there are enough supplies in the Devildom for that! Beelzebub once ate an entire cake I made in one bite. And, STILL wasn’t satisfied!” 
Looking at their hesitant faces, you plead with them. 
“Look, whatever mess this causes, I will take full responsibility for.” 
The room was silent. 
“Pleeaassee?” 
Barbatos blushed at your plea. You were adorable. 
“Excuse me.”
He cleared his throat to release the embarrassment of his reaction. 
“I will see what I can do.” 
With a smile and a bow, he gave you his word. 
Luke yelled out in opposition. 
“What?! Do you kno…”
And so the baking began. 
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From that day forward you guys took turns baking. You’d put anything they would send over in the treat bowl. Barbatos sent over tons of Hellfire Mushroom Rolled Cigar Cookies; Luke bulk-baked a variety of Celestrial realm treats he had been wanting to practice; you made dozens upon dozens of chocolate peppermint cupcakes, And once Simeon found out what was going on, he also started sending treats over. 
Yes, things were looking cheery in the Devildom and it seems that the candy bowl may not have been a bad idea after all. 
Chapter 4: A Letter in the Mail 
The holidays were over, and you finally had time to rest after all of the festivities. You never knew baking could make you so tired. You were just about to hit snooze when a knock came on your door.
Getting up, you open it and are greeted by Lucifer. 
“I would like to see you in my office.” 
It was a command. He escorted you down the hall and invited you to sit in the chair in front of his desk. 
“This is why we don’t leave treats out in The House of Lamentation.”
He handed you a letter and sat down. It was addressed to you, from the castle. 
It read as followed: 
It has been brought to our attention that the dairy, wheat & egg supplies in the Devildom are currently in shortage due to the recent holiday festivities that took place at The House of Lamination. 
On behalf of the entire Devildom, the candy bowl tradition is now banned from being practiced at The House of Lamination.
We appreciate your enthusiasm in wanting to share your human world customs with the citizens; however, due to the circumstance of a certain resident in your home, we have to ask that you refrain from participating in this custom in the coming years.
Sincerely 
 Lord Diavolo
With an awkward smile, you looked up at Lucifer, rubbing the tension from your neck. 
“Heh. I guess I didn’t think of all of the consequences.”
A sigh released from Lucifer’s lips as he massaged the tension from the bridge of his nose.
What was he going to do with you? 
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Credit to @offpaperponies for letting me use the fanfic for inspiration
You’ll NEVER leave us
An obey me fan fic
Poly nb mc is about to leave devildom but the brothers don’t want that to happen so they did everything to make sure it doesn’t happen.
The brothers x mc
Cw: implied character death, yandere themes
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It was the second to last day you were able to stay in Devildom. Your boyfriends were upset, but if they could convince you to “fall into their sin” then you would stay. You were just studying in the library and you could hear the Demon brothers just being themselves. They knew very well that you were not going to just give into their sin. They had a back up plan though.
They sent Asmo and Satan in to convince you that you did enough studying and that you should spend time with them before you have to leave.
You eventually agree when asmo says “studying will make you stressed and that will ruin your perfect complexion” you gave in and before anything happened satan picked you up and carried you away.
After being given to Beel, who is holding you one handed, he covers your eyes and you feel fangs pierce through your skin near the collarbone. Screams of pain rang through the hallway in HOL you fainted from the pain.
You wake up in the celestial realm. They killed you so they didn’t lose you. They didn’t think you’d end up here. With HIM. Micheal was right next to you he knew how much you meant to his family.
He made sure to let them know that you were now his, but this was short lived. It was only for a few months.
After the few months the brothers burst through the door in all out war fashion. You knowing your power and knowing you could go back to them, but didn’t because they didn’t even try talking to anyone first. They just killed you. You didn’t know what to do, but you ended up sending them back to HOL with the flick of a hand. You were a strong angel.
After that you went to the one person you could trust. Your boyfriend in the celestial realm. Siemon. He comforted you and he understood you. He knew you were pure and the pacts the brothers had were broken. He messaged Diavolo about everything and Diavolo understood that you two may not visit. What he didn’t know was it wasn’t 2. Luke wasn’t going.
They realize that after Diavolo screams at them.
You and Siemon visit a couple years later and the brothers kiss you both. They love you both and they are happy that you are back. They apologized for everything that happened.
You didn’t take them back. You only invited them to yours and Siemons wedding. Per Lukes request. Only one brother was still in the relationship with you two.
It was Lucifer who earned his spot back but now “ruler” of the celestial realm.
Lets just say they’re never taking solomons advice again.
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Obey Me! Brothers x Little! Reader
I will be posting my first story on here later today! It’ll be with Lucifer, but if people find they like it and my writing style, let me know and I’ll do a one shot for each of the brothers. 
I am writing assuming each of the brothers know, 1. that you’re a little and 2. that you are in a poly relationship with each of them. I could try to do a bigger fic with more than one brother, but for this short series it’ll be one brother at a time. For some little love with each individually! 
I’m just gonna go in order of age, since that’s easiest for me to remember XD 
If you’re interested let me know ^^
And if you like the series, I could try writing for other characters and their little! I mostly only know Dia, Barbados, 13, Simeon, Solomon, and Luke. If I was gonna do a Luke one, it would be that you’re both littles, and no romantic stuff at all. 
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𝙶𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜! 𝙸’𝚖 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔! 𝙸 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚕𝚢! 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜! 𝙵𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙿𝚘𝚕𝚢 𝙼𝙲 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚎𝚢 𝙼𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜/𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚍!~♥︎
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• They will do as much research as they can on how humans celebrate Halloween in the human in order for you to enjoy the holiday and be comfortable!
• They also wanna expose you to how they celebrate it down in Devildom, so they will mix in a bunch of things they do as well!
• Oh~ Get yourself ready, because this evening will be so erotic and exciting! Their main goal - to fill you up to the brim~
• Starting from the oldest going down to the youngest, it’s a whole different kinds of experiences! All the different pleasurable items they will use on you, and the pace they set.
• With Lucifer he will absolutely take his time with you. Worshipping your entire being! That being said, I feel as though he would also torture you with a bit of organism denial, teasing you, until you cave in~ He knows the rest of the brothers need their turn with you, but he ends up thinking over if he should give you over or not. In the end, he does.
• Here comes our favourite greedy boy, Mammon! I wanna say he would take his time to ravish you but come on, this is Mammon, we’re talking about. Boy is Greedy. That being said, he will quite literally pounce on you Leaving marks on various places on your body while doing things sloppily, whispering sweet nothings in your ear!~ Of course, when his time with you is up, he’ll whine while whispering curses under his breath, pouting.
• Ah, Leviathan! Let’s face it. He wants to be dominated. Either that, or he will literally get shit faced drunk on how you feel against his body. Slurring his sentences on the pleasurable sensations you give him. The rest of the brothers might even have to pull him away from you- Which includes whining and a lot of panting from the poor guy. He just wants to ravish you for eternity~
• Satan, Satan, Satan… This man scares me- in a good way but still- Anyways, he will take his time, torturing you with pleasure. He will literally be growling the entire time. He absolutely loves the faces of pleasure you make during it. He will go as far to make you cry by overstimulation just too see your face. Oh, and he will enjoy every second of the torture he puts you through. Don’t worry, you also be given a lot of lovely reassuring kisses during it~
• OH BOY! ASMODEUS IS LITERALLY SWEET! He will take his time with you~ kissing you~ worshipping your amazing body~ Him telling you how much he loves you for accepting him the way he is and not just for his looks~ I like to believe that Asmo definitely is more softer in bed compared to the other boys but will put you in your place if your being bratty!~
• My favorite boy, Beelzebub~ Of course we know beel would eat you out. He will accidentally overstimulate you~ It’s not his fault that your essence taste so delicious! He will try his best to savor you, but he just can’t! He’s too hungry for your taste~ He knows he’s big, he’s trying to take his time until you atleast get used to it, but the way you clench around him, he can’t take it! So he’s rough unintentionally. That being said, he will take in all your scent, giving you nice kisses!
• Belphegor is just a whole other thing- First of all, he will be as clingy as he can get. That and he’s much more energized. It really depends on how he feels at that moment because one day he can be all dominant and working you open and being a mean little pleasurable shit to you and then next day he can quite literally just be the sweetest thing you can imagine. So lots of clinginess and all that. But one thing’s for sure, he will put all his energy into you, giving you sloppy sweet kisses!
• Aftercare is just a whole other level!~ Lots of them are cleaning you up/wiping you down and giving you lots gentle kisses while telling you how good of a job you did~ while the other brothers are making a little comfy space in the living room couch, putting on various Horror movies or Halloween films to watch!
• One of them carries you down the stairs and places you on the comfy spot on the sofa, the rest of the brothers around you, the ones exactly beside you cuddling on to your sides, some of them feeding you your favourite Halloween snacks/sweets/candies!~
• In the end, you all end up asleep on the coach with the TV on the lowest volume, still playing. It’s so nice and peaceful, super comfy as well~ In the morning, they continue to take care of you because after all they had put you through in the evening, you can barely talk, plus they love to absolutely pamper you to a oblivion!~
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meowsgirldrawing · 1 month
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More Papa Demons cause why tf not?
Girl Daddos
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Of course we need the mama bear <3
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simpfortheseven · 2 years
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Birthday Surprise Part 2!
Part two to this post <3
Fluff ahead!
You picked up mammons present. Inside was a very expensive looking chain necklace. Mammons face was red as you opened it and put it on.
"Wow Mammon," You smiled gleefully "When you were eyeing this in the store I thought you'd get it for yourself, not me. Thanks, Mammon."
"Oi shuddup and take the gift, Human," He said in all his tact.
"Mine next!" Asmo chimed in, handing you a box with a bow. Upon opening it, it was a hand lotion, body wash, and bubble bath trio with a cute loofah and eye mask. "They match mine, I just had to get them for you," He giggles.
You smelled the lotion. "Oh this smells awesome, thanks, Asmo!" He giggled again and winked at you. You put both presents on your bed. The next one was big, but odd shaped.
You opened it and it was a cow print pillow. Belphie mumbled that it was from him. "So we can match while we nap together."
"That's so sweet, Belphie. Wait- is that just gonna be an excuse to steal it so it smells like me?" He shrugged as he came over and laid his head on your thigh, falling asleep as you pet his hair and rolled your eyes in a sarcastic manner.
Satan cleared his throat and you looked over. He handed you a neatly wrapped box with a yellow bow. "Thanks, Satan," You said as you took it.
Inside, there was a cute cat bowl and treats. "For when we feed the stray cats together," He explained. "There's also some books and audio book CDs for you, but there were too many to carry."
"You really went all out, hm?" You chuckled as you put those things back in their box to prevent them from being broken.
Levi handed you a bag that was as red as his face. "I-i thought you'd like it, but you probably don't want a gift from a gross Otaku like me-"
"I absolutely do want it," you said as you took the tissue paper out. It was a figurine of your favorite show. How did he remember what that show was? It only had one season- how did he even find this??
You smiled in awe at the thoughtful gift and gently set it on the desk. "Its so amazing Levi! How'd you even find it??"
"Many hours on Akuzon- I'm pretty good at finding obscure merch," He hummed happily as he saw how much you loved the gift.
Beel sheepishly handed you a wrapped box, the wrapping was neat and tidy. "Asmo helped me wrap it. I couldn't get the tape off my fingers and onto the box without getting it stuck to itself."
You smiled to yourself as you imagined Beel struggling with the tape. Inside his small box was a voucher for a year of free meals at Hells Kitchen and a bracelet that matched his necklace. "Asmo also helped me pick that out."
"I love it. It'll remind me of you," You say as you put it on your dominate hand. "And the voucher will be great for when we hang out!"
He nodded as he sat back down. The only left was Lucifer. You looked over and he handed you a small box. "For you. Happy birthday, Y/N."
Inside was a record of some of the songs you two had listened to together in the devildom. Many from his own collection that he showed you, some from yours that you showed him. You smiled as you out the record back in the box. "I didn't think you'd be so openly thoughtful, Pridey McPrideFace."
"Watch it," He warns. You stick your tongue out at him. As scary as Lucifer is, you know he wouldn't do anything right now. You have him wrapped around your fingers with how soft he is for you.
"Thank you all, really. These are all so thoughtful.. Its the best birthday ever!"
They all said their "no problem"s, "Yer welcome!"s and "Of course"s.
"Now," Satan said. "Lets get ready for the rest of the fun to begin."
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rae-writes · 1 month
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Firstly, big fan of your poly mc x obey me brothers stuff. Secondly, I'm a bit curious about the dynamics between the brothers and mc (cough three-ways cough). Obviously Beel and Belphie wouldn't mind working together, but do you have any headcanons regarding the other brothers sharing?
threesome parings lets gooo! // nsfw, poly!mc (duh) // dateables and sides next maybe?? ;)
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Obvious parings
Beel + Belphie; this one is the most obvious, but it works so well (Belphie likes to say they're the best tag-team). It can leave you reeling because you don't always know what's going on when they communicate with just their eyes. The favorite positions in this team are probably: you sitting on one's face while sucking the other off; riding one while the other fucks you from behind; spooning with one in front of you and one behind you
"Such a fuck-ing slut for us, huh? Our pretty little slut."
"o-oh..yeah, move your hips like that again, please..g'na c-cum-!"
"Please go faster, Mc..uh-huh, like that..a-ah! Yesyesyes, cumming! 'm cumming, oh fuck!"
"Your mouth is always so good...here, do Belphie next. Wanna prep you with my tongue."
"Mmm...slow down over there, Beel. We said we'd go slow...'s still early..'m tired." "Sorry, Belphie, but they feel so good..just listen to them. They need us." "..fine...we're going back to sleep after, though."
Lucifer + Satan; yes. These two. Their synchronized energy is almost on par with the twins (even if it's like a subtle competition the whole time) and they do everything so smoothly and seductively it makes you hot and bothered at a rate that should be illegal. The favorite positions for this team are probably: bent over something, one pounding you from the back while you suck off the other; being held up while they fuck you standing, one in front and one behind
"Come on, you can suck my cock better than that. Don't tell me he's made you dumb already?"
"No, no, no, moan my name. Yeah, that's it baby, let me hear you. Louder."
"I'm cumming- don't fucking move. I don't care if he's close, I'm filling you up first."
"You look so pretty, Mc...so. fucking. gorgeous. Doing so good for us, always do so good."
"Hold it. Yes, you can, and you will." "Don't be so mean to them, Lucifer. I think they've well earned the right to cum, don't you? I wanna feel it. Let them cum." "No. If you keep mouthing off, I'll take them away and you can finish yourself off. They hold it until I say so."
Mammon + Asmo; PARTY DUO! They're so wild and filthy and it's so fun to have both at the same time. Tag teaming you is one of the times they can bounce their energies off each other without arguments. The favorite positions of this team (though they're down to try any positions) are probably: riding one while the other fucks you from behind; train style- fucking one [w/strap or dick] while the other fucks you; both squeezing themselves between your legs to give you oral
"Harder! Yeah, yeah, yeah- like that! Come on, Mammon, fuck them faster, I need them to give me more!"
"Ahh, fuck...you're so fuckin' good t'me, baby. Look so good, you're so damn perfect- look at me, look at me, baby...fuuuckkk.."
"Come on, hon! Spread those legs a biiit wider...don't be shy~ show us your pretty self..gotta give us room to work our magic!♡"
"Rock them hips over me, baby, yeahh..make me feel so fucking good. Takin both of us so well."
"Ooh, turn them around this way!" "No way! They faced you the last time, I wanna look at them this time." "That's so not fair- oh! Aw, just listen to that little whine...you need us that badly, Mc?" "Course they do, you kept us waitin so damn long. Don't worry, baby, we gotcha."
Not-so-common pairings
Asmo + Belphie; little odd pairing here, but Asmo cancels out Belphie's sloth (and even gets him riled up in a way only Azzy can) so once you experience it, it's like the shock of temperature play. The favorite positions of this team are probably: riding Belphie while Azzy fucks you from behind; sitting on Bel's face while sucking Asmo off; getting fucked by one; head hanging off the side of the bed, while the other fucks your throat
"I knew I made the right idea picking this set out for you! You look absolutely gorgeous, Mc! Put on a little show for us?"
"Mmmnn...move faster..yeah, come on..ugh- please? Please, for me...y-yeah! Like that.."
"The way you move your tongue like that has me spinning, darling! A-ah..ah, ah-! I'm gonna cum!"
"No, no, no, look at me. At me, Mc, not at Asmo. I wanna see your face when you cum on my cock- take that pretty mouth of yours off his dick and scream my name."
"Come on, Belphie! You gotta get motivated! Just look at them, laying there so pretty for us!" "I can make them feel good without acting like you, you know." "Not unless you want me to steal them away~ Ooh, there's that competitive look in your eye!"
Lucifer + Levi; not necessarily an ‘odd’ pair, but definitely one we don’t see often. With the elder commanding the room and the younger so willing to follow along, it makes for a smooth combination (and an easy dynamic to settle into). The favorite positions for this team are probably: sucking off one while the other fucks you from behind; bending Levi over and fucking him while Luci bends you over the other and fucks you from behind; sitting on Levi’s face while sucking Lucifer off
"Ah, ah, ah. If I can hear you forming words, it means you're not sucking his cock properly. Doesn't Levi deserve some pleasure, too, hm? Go on, choke on it."
""Nghh! You f-fuck me s'good! Hnn...h-huh? Y-yes...yes, y'r fucking me dumb already- 'm your good boy t-though, please keep going!"
"So willing and obedient...you don't know what you really even do to me, do you?"
"Mmph...love the way you taste..ride my tongue faster."
"You can fuck them harder can't you? If their mouth isn't being forced onto my cock, it means you're slacking again." "S-s-sorry...they just- ah!- f-feel so good...my legs are..are already shaking." "Already? Well, if you aren't going to do it properly, let's just switch positions."
Mammon + Beel; again, not ‘odd’, but more so an overlooked- giving based- combo. They’re pretty much all about you, so it can be a bit overwhelming sometimes (but in the best way). The favorite positions for this team are probably: sitting on one’s face and giving head to the other; laying on your sides, each fucking you from the front and back; riding one while the other feels you up and plays with you
"Aw, why're ya cryin', baby? Yeah? Feels good? Sweet little thing...how bout we make ya feel even better?"
"No, no- don't run away, Mc..not done yet..you can take us both at the same time, know you can."
"Y'look s'good ridin' him like that. Can't wait for my turn, fuck, do you feel what you do to me? C'mon, baby, feel it...s'all for you."
"Make him cum again..I don't wanna stop tasting you yet."
"Beel! C'mon! I wanna taste 'em too! Stop hogging!" "But their taste.." "I know- but look at 'em. They're dying to taste you, too. So give me a turn, yeah? Let 'em get their fill." "Okay...just for you, Mc.."
Levi + Belphie; this one…is interesting. It’s easy to run things because of their natures, but this is the unofficial ‘drastic switch’ team— you never really know what you’re getting with them. The favorite positions for them are probably: giving both a handjob while they pleasure you; riding one and making out with the other; getting fucked from behind and fucking the other
"D-don't stop- hnn..! O-oh, u-uh-huh, make me cum again, don't care if 'm sensitive, wanna cum again for you!"
"Noo! Come back...mmph..mm...don't stop kissing me. Don't care- I'll move your hips for you, don't worry about Levi, just focus on me."
"You look so. fucking. good. bent over for me. Shh, don't listen to Belphie's bitching, he's getting fucked every time I slam my cock into you, so focus on me."
"Pull my hair. Yeah, like that- mm! Let me fuck you harder..please? He won't care, he can take it, I need to fuck you harder, Mc, please!"
"Quit hogging them! It's not fair!" "Is that all you ever say? It's not my fault you don't ask them to give you what you need. I do. So I'm going first." "H-hmph! Mc, Belphie's being mea- oh..oh your hand feels good..yeah stroke me like t-that.."
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Lucifer + Mammon; these two can communicate with just their eyes as well as the twins can, okay, they absolutely have your head spinning— and usually, the eldest is in charge of the whole thing but sometimes his favoritism shows and he lets Mammon take over. The favorite positions in this team are probably: each fucking you standing, from front and back; sucking one off while the other guides the pace; rough makeout session to see who gets to be in charge (and sometimes it’s you)
"It's been awhile, hasn't it, Mc? I can tell by the way you're already drooling for us...all dumb and pretty. All ours."
"Doin' such a good job, baby...uh-huh, bob your head a liiittle faster, like..this. Use your tongue too...hear the way he's moanin' for ya?"
"Don't make fun of me...is it so wrong that I want to feel your touch, too? I love the rake of your nails across my skin..indulge me, won't you?"
"I don't even care if 'm not in charge this time- just don't stop kissing me..haven't felt your lips on mine all day, please, fuck, don't ever stop kissing me."
"Well? What are you going to do now that you're in control this time, Mammon?" "Heh..overstimulate him, Mc. 'n don't stop until he's shooting blanks." "...what? Mc, don't you d-ah! Gr..damnit...fuck, it feels good.."
Mammon + Levi; they might act like it’s a big competition sometimes, but all they really care about is making you feel good, and when their energies are in sync, it’s crazy. The favorite positions of this team are probably: riding one while the other fucks you from behind; getting fucked while fucking the other, spreading your legs wide open so they can both give you oral
"Don't be such a fuckin' sore loser, Levi. Just put your mouth on 'em and shut up..we don't getta talk till their legs are shakin."
"C-can't handle when you s-stare at me like that..m-makes me feel all hot a-and bothered..especially w-when he keeps fucking you e-even closer."
"Can take it- promise I can take it! Don't stop fucking me, need it s'bad!"
"Hah! Look at him! He's practcially in tears from just one orgasm..h-huh? W-w-what are you doing- no, d-don't! You're..going too fast..a-ahhh..c-cumming! N-no..'m not crying..'m not!"
"What'd you say?!" "You heard me! You're not that dumb, are you?" "You little- Mc? Oh, no, we're sorry baby...no, no, we didn't mean to forget you, we'll make it up. Here..put that tail of yours to good use, Levi." "Yeah..okay..we're sorry, Mc. That feel good?"
Satan + Asmo; this pairing can be so softly sweet and so passionately intense, it should come with a whiplash warning (but are you really complaining?). The favorite positions for this pair are probably: laying down while one fucks you from each side, getting fucked while making out with the other, mutual masturbation and getting edged while edging them
"Ah, ah, ah...not yet, love, don't cum yet. It'll feel better if we wait, yeah? Hold it for me...just a little longer."
"You look so sexy, all disheveled like this! Gets me all hot and bothered every time! Hehe! ♡"
"Arch your back for me- just like that. Makes it go even deeper, doesn't it? Just. like. this. Ohh, fuck, make that sound for me again- 'm gonna cum."
"Stroke me faster, baby, please! Uh-huh, uh-huh...mm! Cumming! Yes, yes, yes!"
"Calm down, Asmo. Mc's had a tiring day..let's take it slow and make them feel better, hm?" "Ooh, you're absolutely right! We'll take care of you, hon, you won't even have to lift a finger!" "Relax, love...we've got you."
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l3viat8an · 11 months
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What if poly MC is subscribed to Asmo's onlydevils and has his pictures printed out and on display in their room. The photos are hanging on the little branches on the wall plants in MC's room. How would the brothers react to the pictures when they enter MC's room
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Just talking about Asmo’s nudes, I’m not describing them or anything lol
I feel like Asmo’s the type of person to have his own nudes on his wall lol
So it’s not that, that bugs the brothers it’s more jealousy that it’s not their pictures in MC’s room. 
This is something Lucifer will acknowledge and probably tell MC to take them down. After all what if Luke wakes in? It’s just not acceptable to have them displayed like that. (And he’s a bit jealous MC’s showing off Asmo’s photos but not his-)
Mammon wants to start taking them down immediately, but he won’t that’ll just make MC mad at him after all. But he will ask “Why ya got them on display???” After all he’s sent MC tons of pictures better then those! Why aren’t they on display???
Levi doesn’t believe his eyes at first and does a triple take before acknowledging, that he saw what his eye said he saw. He tries to ignore them. It’s hard. But he tries! Whenever MC’s not looking he rips one or two down and throws it away or stuffs it in his pocket to toss later. (Levi’s wayyyy too jealous to just leave them up.)
Satan rolls his eyes, honestly as if Asmo’s ego wasn’t big enough this is just going to make him worse. And it seems like MC’s playing favorites just putting up Asmo’s-
Ahh the demon himself Asmo~! He loves seeing his Photos on display like that~ he’ll even offer MC some “Originals, as long as you’ll help me pose~”
Beel doesn’t care, I mean it’s just not a huge deal to him. He doesn’t like the pictures but as long as he doesn’t have to look at them he’ll pretend they’re not there.
Belphie is another one who rips them down when you’d not looking but he just leaves they laying on the floor. (Jealous little shit-)
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he-calls-me-kitten · 5 months
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Show Me How (Pt. 1)
Poly GN! MC x OM! Characters
(TW: Gangbang, Poly, Messy, Orgy??? MDNI - some people requested and I had to try :P, but if y'all want a one on one HC's I can do that seperately)
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Intro
You trembled in excitement as Diavolo got off his seat to talk to the manager. You barely caught the words "special room" from the conversation and looked around you.
All of them looked at you like hawks about to feast. You weren't expecting your body count to go from 0 to 11 in one night.
"They're ready for us." Diavolo held out his hand and you readily took it. You felt them all follow close behind as you walked, hot and bothered before you had even taken your clothes off. Some of them, you were too nervous to notice who, brushed their palms and knuckles against your hips and thighs.
The room was dimly lit and the bed looked big and cushy enough for atleast 6 of you. There were couches placed next to big tinted windows showcasing the glowing city lights.
"Don't worry MC, I'll fuck you against those windows so we can see the pretty sights together. And we can be there as long as you like." Asmo whispered, casually caressing your behind before letting you go.
Taking your seat in the middle of the bed, you looked up at them like a innocent little lamb. "So...what happens now?"
Solomon was the first one on the bed, tilting your chin to look up at his towering form. "Since it's your first time, maybe you should start with a human before going up against the supernaturals?"
You nodded. You could hear Mammon grunt in annoyance. "Unfair!" Asmo whined. "Damn your advantage, Solomon!" Satan scowled.
All other protests drowned out as he pressed his lips against your parted ones, slipping his tongue in with ease. You reached out to hold him by the shoulders as he pulled you onto his lap.
"You can be the first to take MC, but I don't think they'll mind us lending a hand, would you, MC?" Barbatos joined you on the bed and so did Diavolo. Lucifer turned towards the windows but he knew he was watching you intently in the reflections.
"You're so... beautiful..." Solomon whispered as he undid the buttons on your school uniform. Barbatos and Diavolo pulled down the sleeves so you were only left in your undershirt.
"Indeed. Even your scent is divine." Barbatos latched his mouth on your neck right beneath your ear. Solomon proceeded to suckle your nipples through the thin cloth while undoing your pants. Diavolo kneaded the other side of your chest while stealing kisses off your cheek.
You were soaked faster than you expected, dripping and ready. "Hold on MC, we need to make sure you're stretched out enough to take him. To make sure it hurts less." You watched Barbatos take his glove off with his teeth and coat fingers with your precum and Diavolo followed suit.
"Ah- AHHHHH!" You moaned out load at the introduction of one finger right after the other. As small as you were compared to them, it took them no time at all to find where it pleasures you most.
Beel inched dangerously close to the bed. "Could I have a little taste?" His eyes were trained on your slick and glistening beads of sweat on your back. You nodded lightly. You felt the bed shift with his weight as fell onto Solomon's chest, your ass hoisted up against Beel's mouth.
"Beel! Wait!" The his warm tongue on your cold skin was already too much and you were still so sensitive from the last act. And it took him seconds to go from gentle to feral animal.
"MC...you taste so good...please just a little more." He pleaded. You had tears of overstimulation by the time Solomon pulled you away from him.
"Alright, alright I think my adorable apprentice is more than ready for me now." He huffed annoyed as he pumped his dick against your stomach. You gasped at the sheer size of it. Your head spun knowing that it's only going to get bigger from here on.
He rubbed the tip against your hole before thrusting. You felt full but he wasn't even half way. "So tight for me...don't worry I'll be gentle." He went deeper with every thrust, slowly splitting you open.
"Breathe...don't tense up, relax your muscles. Just like that." It was almost like Solomon was in his room teaching you magic. You whined as he finally fit in all of himself and you whimpered at his size. "That's it. There's my perfect little apprentice."
"Hurry it up already!" You could hear Mammon growl, impatient. You tried to look back at him only to see him undoing his belt, the tent in his pants huge and uncomfortable. In fact, almost everyone had the same problem.
Levi was facing the wall, trying to jerk himself off discreetly. Belphie was sitting down gently rutting against his pillow. Satan was staring intently with crossed arms, sizing you up to imagine everything he wanted to do with you.
Solomon and you came at the same time, gasping and clutching to each other for support. You marked him with your nails and he marked you with his cum pouring out of your hole. "I'm so sorry I couldn't pull out, MC...you felt too good."
"That's it! My turn!" Mammon's patience ran out as he grabbed you by the arms and flipped you over. The sight of Solomon's essence inside you fueled his anger. He was about to fuck you like a dog.
"You need to learn to share, Mammon. MC belongs to all of us, after all." Asmo slithered his way under you somehow, running his dainty fingers up and down your chest, his manicured nails lightly grazing your nipples. "So cute."
"Asmo n-not there!" You trembled at his lips leaving lipstick marks over your tummy and to the sound of Mammon furiously unbuckling his pants. You felt both their erections on your thighs before Mammon shoved two fingers inside you, just to see if you could take him. "You belong to me now. Don't you dare scream anyone else's name but mine."
Latching his lips on yours, he thrust himself inside like a brute. You screamed his name into his mouth through his rough thrusts and tightening grip on your waist. "M-Mammon please not so rough!" You pulled away from his mouth to breathe.
You were barely registering the stretch of Mammon's length when Belphie appeared in front of you sheepishly. "Could you...let me use your mouth?" He ran his fingers over your lips tenderly. You parted your lips for him, half dazed and felt his tip trace your lips before putting it in.
"Couldn't wait his fucking turn. Why ya gotta be so pretty, MC? Hah...fuck you're still so tight.." Mammon hissed at Belphie lazily thrusting inside your mouth. Mammon's rough pace coupled with Belphie's slow one was so overwhelming you came again before long. "So good...so so good for me, MC..." The sleepy demon praised through gasps.
You were crying again as you came on Mammon's dick. He spilled out on your hips, dripping down your thighs. "I can't anymore...not right now...please..." You begged. Asmo cooed and hugged you. You fell asleep on his shoulder.
You woke up to Satan cradling your head on his lap, and Simeon running his fingers through your hair. "Let yourself relax, MC. The rest of us can wait patiently for our turn."
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