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celestialrealms · 1 day
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lycannny · 21 days
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You were blessed by angelic presence… or were you?
Bonus, if only Simeon had halo
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rainiishowers · 19 days
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Found your SimeBarb content and I just wanna-
*Slips the hc that Barbatos uses his tail to pull Simeon closer to him or hold his waist/hips/hand into your pocket*
Gasp! What an amazing little headcanon you have there! I'll cherish it greatly :) Here's a little drabble for it since my brain is finally wanting to write again --- Barbatos wasn't outwardly affectionate unless the situation calls for it (*cough* him getting jealous *cough*), much preferring private or small bits of affection. Simeon was fine with this, it just made all the moments sweeter to him. Simeon is at the Demon Lord's Castle, dropping off Luke for his and Barbatos' baking lessons. The steward almost always used this as a time to show Simeon some affection after Luke runs into the kitchen. Gracefully, Barbatos slides over to the angel and presses up against him lovingly. Simeon smiles as they rest their foreheads together, soaking in the moment before they have to separate again. Simeon gasps softly as he feels something wrap around his waist and pulls him closer, keeping him pressed against him a while longer. He was quick to notices Barbatos' tail around him, secure yet not tight, and he couldn't help but want to tease him. He looks at the steward, to see if he would say anything. "Are you perhaps wanting some time together?" Simeon asks with a teasing lift in his voice, but he was genuinely curious, and hoping, if that was what he wanted. "Perhaps, I am.." Barbatos looks up at him, a teasing smile on his face to match the angel's tone. "Would you like to go out for tea after Luke's baking lesson?" "I would." Simeon answers, almost immediately. Barbatos was a bit surprised at how quick he answered, but it melts into a smile. He plants a kiss on the angel's forehead, the tail not letting go quite yet. "Will you be staying?" "Ahh.. I have some business to attend to, but I will come back at the same time as usual." Simeon reassures, which was enough for Barbatos to loosen the grip and eventually let go of Simeon's waist entirely, even if the action was a bit hesitant. "I see, I'll have tea ready when you come." Barbatos give a small smile, which earns him one back from the angel.
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I really like your Simebarb fics and I was wondering if you could do a small fic on one of the characters walking in on them making out and quickly leaving before they got the chance to be spotted..? I could see Lucifer or Diavolo threatening them to keep quite till the time comes for the relationship to be open since it's quite the scandle...
I AM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO GET BACK TO YOU-Your wish is my command
"Barbatos, please, we'll get caught here" Simeon uttered, being sat on a mahogany wood table while the demon kissed his jawline.
"Most everyone is gone, except for Diavolo and Lucifer, and they're in a separate portion of the school. Plus, its not like we'll be having s-" A hand pushed to his mouth.
"Ok, yes, Barbatos, I get it" Simeon uttered with a small smile, blushing when Barbatos licked his fingers, using that utterly perfect forked tongue. "I-" He faltered his breath.
"You what, darling?" Barbatos asked, pulling him into a hungry kiss. The angel whined out a form of resignation, feeling a hand massage at the small of his back, while his tongue was eagerly dancing with the demons. A bit of drool smeared around Simeon's lips, but neither could care.
Mammon, oh poor unfortunate Mammon, opened the door to the council room to grab his journal only to immediately freeze at the sight. He quickly left after a good 10 seconds of viewing, almost running into his older brother.
"Mammon" Lucifer uttered, Diavolo behind him.
"Oh ya apology accepted for almost bumping into me" Mammon rolled his eyes, but his brother was clearly serious, and so was Diavolo.
"I trust that sight will not be leaving your mouth?" Diavolo asked.
"Right, Mammon?" Lucifer smiled, causing the second eldest to shiver ever in the slightest.
"Right, right, right" Mammon uttered, squirming past the two older demons while they chuckled.
"Hey, lovebirds" Diavolo said, knocking on the door and looking at the two sloppily dressed being in front of him.
"Maybe make out somewhere else?" Lucifer added, causing a small laughter to ring about all four men.
"Right, our bad" Simeon uttered, adjusting his robes and getting up.
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someiicecube · 1 year
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[4/4/22]
Barbie had a change of heart and is no longer homophobic yay :D
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djtheabishai · 9 months
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Simeon and Barbatos:* In a small cafe"
Waitress: *Slightly flirting with Barbatos* So, how'd you like your coffee?
Barbatos: *Flirting back* I like my coffee, like how I like my women.
Waitress: *Bit hopeful* Oh yeah? And how's that?
Barbatos:*grins widely* I don't like coffee.
Simeon:*trying to keep his laughter at bay at the waitress's disappointment*
Waitress: *frowns* Oh, then what would you like instead?
Barbatos: Tea if you have any.
Waitress: And how would you like your tea?
Barbatos:* grins wider as he locks eyes with Simeon* Black and sweet.
Simeon:*blushes deeply and chokes on air*
( I just want to let you know, if you get offended by me calling Simeon "Black" then I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings and I was trying to make something cute that I thought of)
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barbatosgossipsection · 2 months
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lovewithoutagony · 4 months
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" The Forbidden Fruit is like a forbidden love, both intoxicating and dangerous."
first time posting on tumblr hell yeah!!!!
anyways finals is in about 2 weeks........ brb gonna go bury myself alive
also can you tell at what point did i start getting lazy....
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lorkai · 10 months
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May I request headcanons for a double date between solodeus and simbarb? It's completely okay if not!
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*・゜゚ A/n: This is one of the requests that took me the longest to write simply because I didn't know if it was good or not. I still don't really like it, but I'll post anyway, if you're still around anonie, I hope you like it (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)
*・゜゚Tagging: @lemonandlime22 @rainiishowers
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ A double date between these four is chaotic, but in a good way. Honestly Asmo was the one who came up with this idea after watching some silly movie with Solomon and so he spontaneously proposed the idea to his darling first, wanting to know if he would be up for a double date. It was merely a joke but Solomon took the idea with great enthusiasm and convinced Barb and Simeon to join them for dinner. Wouldn't that be romantic after all?
Except it's chaotic.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Asmodeus is running around trying to decide what kind of tablecloth is fluffier or what kind of cups have a more sophisticated pattern while Solomon is thinking about poisoning everyone with his food. With luck, Barbatos figured that would happen and let his dear angel talk to the sorcerer while he cooked dinner with Asmo.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Dinner goes at a pleasant pace, and I'm talking candlelight, wine and delicious food while soft music plays in the background. Conversation is light as everyone enjoys food made by Barbatos, from Solomon telling some stories from his past to Asmo talking about the cosmetics he helped manufacture and Simeon bragging about Luke's achievements.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Solomon, ever the little shit, tries to tell some embarrassing stories about Barbatos to Simeon but it backfires. Barbatos tells Asmo and Simeon various stories and silly things Solomon has done over the millennia, causing them to laugh until their bellies hurt.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ After dinner Simeon plays the piano and Barbatos sings along to the music, a tune so perfect it could make angels weep. Seizing the moment, Solomon pulls Asmo into a slow dance, soft kisses being exchanged between them as they spin and slide each other's bodies across the dance floor.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ The night ends with couples watching the stars, it's peaceful, so different from the busy routine that each one has. Asmo completely cuddling Solomon while Barbatos lays his head on Simeon's shoulder, the angel serenely combing his hair with his fingers.
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asmo-cosmetics · 9 months
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obey me is a game about a little boy named luke who actually has a loving and supportive father of his very own but Every Single Adult Man he meets decides they are his dad within moments of meeting him. luke must choose one of these men as a suitor for his father. he chooses an ancient eternal eldritch horror who makes cookies.
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warper-in-training · 2 months
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any1 want to listen to me info dump about my simebarb hcs
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darkleysgarden · 1 year
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Rats
Warnings: Blood, referenced abuse, slight suicidal thoughts
Words: 1687
Pair: Barbatos and Diavolo
Type: Angst
Blood was dried to the side of his face. His body was ruined.
He lay there, clothes torn, body bloody.
He was nothing of the man he once was.
His body held a strange sort of desperation. It was almost like his body wished for him to live.
How strange....
See, Barbatos was done with his life.
He'd been here since the start of time, he'd be here until the end. That is, unless he was terminated from existence.
His master was so painfully cruel. He'd served many masters before. They all feared him.
They thought of his time powers as a threat; something that needed to be forced into submission.
Barbatos should not be weak. But, oh, he is so unbelievably weak.
Tears ran down his already wet, stained cheeks. A horrible sob broke free of him. A cough tore out from his torn and painful lungs. Blood shot from his lips.
Everything was fuzzy, in a way. Pain was all he felt. He, frankly, had no idea if his masters goal was to kill him. Barbatos made an excellent butler, yet a terrible foe. Did he need to be eliminated?
Sob after sob tore from his lips, his body, nearly limp, lay on the ground, blood oozing painfully.
He was far to gone to heal himself. None of his time abilities could save him now. He had no urge to travel back in time. His life has been nothing but pain and suffering. He's been mistreated by every single being he has has the misfortune of calling his master.
Switching to a different timeline was an option. Yet, part of him was too scared to. He'd always been acutely aware of the fact that he was in throwaway timelines. He has never been to the main timeline. He avoided it at all costs. Why? Hard to say. Fear? He's never been treated well in any timeline that was considered to be a throwaway. Why would the main timeline offer hospitality and joy? That was just nonsensical.
His body was disgusting and ruined. Rats and bugs attracted to his pain and suffering. The rats especially. The castle was infested with those terrible gray rodents. When his master fled and left only food and his body, they were attracted.
Barbatos probably put off the most delightful smell for them. They knawed at him, pain shooting through him at the feelings. That is, until he stopped feeling.
Through all the pain, his brain began to give up. He was lying in the grave, waiting for his tomb to be enclosed. Pitiful.
Those awful creatures tormented him, crawling onto his face with their disgusting disease covered bodies.
Fear and suffering.
Vaguely, he could tell that he was screaming and sobbing. His mind dissociated from this fact. Everything was left to loose, but he felt like he already lost all he needed.
His heart thrummed in his ears, breath coming quickly and painfully loud. Those sounds were the only two he could hear before they were joined by the overly obnoxious yet twistedly sweet sound of a child's laughter.
Barbatos had never been a child himself, never had any of his own, hardly even seen one. Was this his minds way of mocking this fact? What was it?
A choked sob escaped him, his body covered in those horrible rats. His hands covered his ears, screams emitting from him. Why was this laughter haunting him? Why wouldn't it stop?
'Come on Barbatos! It will be a lot more fun if you would just join me!'
The young boy's laughter followed the distant voice. His mind was covered in fog, the boy being the only thing to break through it.
'You're such a joy to be around! I've never met anyone as kind and lovely as you, Barbatos! Though, I've only really met my father...'
Why was he hearing this? Who was this child? What sick twisted story was his mind subjecting him to?
'I'm glad you're here with me. I don't know what I'd do with out you. My father ignores me; he hates me. I've always been to blame for my mother's death. However, when you're here, it's like I can forget about all of that. I love you, Barbatos! Please don't ever leave me....'
The child sobbed and cried through the last line. He can't peer into the future of another timeline, not when this weak. This child was not from this timeline, no. Barbatos didn't ever look through any other timelines. Was that foolish?
He has no future to peer to now, he's going to die within the next minutes. Would that be a mistake?
'Father! Please! Don't punish Barbatos, please! It's all my fault! He isn't trying to tempt me or anything! He's my friend, the only one I can count on! You're never there, but he is! He's been more of a father to me than you ever have been! If you dare to kill Barbatos, you're killing you're own son in the process!'
This child....he was so painfully desperate for Barbatos.....but.....why?
Why is he hearing all this? He's in his final moments, hearing all of this. Why is that?
This time, there was a picture to go along with the words.
A little demon boy sat in a chair by a table, he kicked his feet, a large smile plastered on his face. He had red hair and dark skin. His wings and horns symbolized those of royal blood. This young boy was a prince of demon's.
On the table sat a tea pot and matching cup. The boy picked up the cup, filled with tea obviously made and poured by Barbatos himself.
The boy happily sipped, and in the same voice that had been ringing through his muddled mind, he exclaimed, "I love you, Barbatos! Thank you so much for helping me with everything! I'm glad that father decided to spare you. I don't know what I would do without your company."
The boy is sickly sweet. There's a warm feeling in his chest. He wants to continue to be there for this boy, help him grow old. But, is he in any position to do that?
Barbatos was supposed to be strong and brilliant. In this moment he was weak, pathetic, and just as idiotic as anyone else.
His eyes were shut, he only vaguely felt the sensation of the rats crawling across him, tearing away at his flesh. His ears were buzzing and his mind was fuzzy. That was all he had.
In the blackness, more visions showed themselves. Perhaps, visions of a life he could have in this new timeline, the main timeline.
A white-haired man stood in front of him, weak and covered in blood. Still, a prideful smile was stuck onto his face. He shook his hand, "It's a pleasure to have become partners with you."
Fondness came from that memory. The start of a deep, trusting, meaningful partnership. A friend Barbatos could go to, even at his worst. Even if it pained Barbatos to do so.
Another person, this one with strawberry blonde hair. He was fairly pretty. He seemed to be a bit drunk, evident by his giggles and flushed cheeks. Barbatos was embraced in a hug, "Thank you for looking out with me always. It's awfully embarrassing to be seen like this. Yet, I never feel embarrassed around you."
Barbatos is starting to see the trend in his visions. They're trying to convince him to join this timeline; trying to show him that people would greatly benefit off of his presence. The visions showed that he loves and is loved. Even if not yet.
An angelic man sat by his side. He was gorgeous by all means. He laughed sweetly, directing his eyes down to a blonde boy who held cookies up to their faces, "Barbatos's own recipe! I followed his instructions exactly. So, if they're disgusting, that's not really my fault, is it?" The angelic man with brown hair chuckled, "I guess not." He bit into the cookie. It was sweet. The man smiled widely, "These are delicious. I am so glad that Barbatos has been able to teach you so many useful tips and recipes." His eyes were now facing Barbatos, "Thank you so much. I can't do all the teaching myself, so I'm glad that I have you to help."
He was aching at these memories. His heart longed to make them a reality. These memories were the memories of a future him, one in this main timeline. Was that timeline what was best for him? It had to be.
Looking into his future, there were only seconds left. He decided to make the wisest decision he's ever made, he switched to the main timeline.
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Birds chirped above him, tweeting a small beautiful tune. He opened his eyes, squinting at the little bit of light.
The were no more rats, he was no longer covered in blood his clothes were not tattered.
A sigh of relief left him. He was not in pain. Though, he was awfully tired. That was definitely the result of using all of his nonexistent energy to switch timelines.
Feet moved against grass, the boy showed up. A smile nearly appeared on his face, yet he was too tired to fully show it.
The boy looked at him curiously, "Sir? What are you doing laying in my father's garden. If he finds you, he'll smite you."
It was almost hysterical, really, the way he broke into laughter just then.
The boy appeared to be startled. Barbatos could not blame him.
"What's your name, boy?" Barbatos spoke.
The boy smiled innocently, "I am Diavolo. I am the prince of the Devildom!"
Diavolo. The name was sickly sweet in his mind. He knew the name. How he'd grow so happy with Diavolo.
"I am Barbatos," He kept his voice measured, "I am here to keep you company. I wouldn't want you to grow even more lonely."
"How did you know I was lonely?" Diavolo questioned.
Barbatos grinned, "I guess you could say.....It was only a hunch."
Chapter 2
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rainiishowers · 1 year
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I FINALLY GOT THE SIMEBARB CHAT
THEY ARE SO GAY
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EY WE FEEDING THE SIMEBARB NATION W/ THIS ONE!
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iwannawritelots · 1 year
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BE: Aesthetically Pleasing
Originally written May 2023
AO3 - I usually post here first!
Part 1 Part
Human AU Masterlist
Characters Active: Simeon (23), Asmodeus (16), Satan (1)
Ship(s): pre-established Simeon/Barbatos
Trigger/content warnings: none
Headcanons/notes from the author: hehe…
Brief Blurb: Simeon can’t get their mind off of the pretty goth that keeps showing up at work.
Taglist: @graveswrites
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“Simeon, is everything okay?”
The person in question snapped out of their trance, giving Asmodeus their full attention. “Whatever do you mean?”
“You’re twirling your hair around your finger and spacing out. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you do that before.” Asmodeus rubbed Satan’s back when he began to whine, and resumed bouncing him on her hip.
Simeon quickly took their hand away from their hair, face growing hot as they began to feel silly about it. “I… haven’t really had my hair this long before, so that’s probably why. Sorry.”
Tilting her head, Asmodeus asked, “Wait, why are you sorry?”
“I… don’t know. I thought maybe you were pointing it out because it was bad.”
“No, of course not.” Asmodeus waved away the thought, then quickly returned her hand to Satan’s back to soothe him. “I thought maybe something was wrong since you are so spacey.”
“Nothing’s wrong.”
After a moment of quiet, Asmodeus asked, “Then… what is it?”
Simeon snorted and shook their head. “You’re nosey.” They glanced at the pot on the stove, then added, “I guess it wouldn’t hurt to tell you, but you can’t tell Lucifer.”
“Ooh, keeping secrets from Luci?”
Rolling their eyes, Simeon told them, “Sure.” Asmodeus switched the hip Satan was resting on, then leaned against the counter. Suddenly more nervous, Simeon began to fiddle with their hair again. “That wealthy regular brought a friend with him yesterday.”
“Oh…?”
“Yeah. A really… intimidating and pretty goth person. They were really aesthetically pleasing, so I’ve been thinking about them a lot.” Simeon huffed and crossed their arms. “Then he brought them with him again today too. The beautiful goth is just… so polite, too.” They shifted their weight and averted their gaze, realizing how weird it probably sounded when they talked about it. “I dunno why I’m so infatuated. It’s strange.”
Asmodeus giggled and shrugged. “Knowing you, it’s probably not going to become anything romantic. Maybe you just have a squish.”
“Probably.” Simeon sighed and stared off for a moment. “They’re so pretty. I really don’t want to stare at them like some sort of weirdo, but just…”
“Yeah, that’s how I feel about Solomon.” Asmodeus rolled her eyes when Satan screeched with protest at her taking her hand away for a second to push her hair out of her face. “I mean, I doubt you’re being creepy on purpose, if at all, but you tend to be pretty obviously nervous when someone is attractive to you.”
Simeon frowned and turned away to focus on the food they were cooking. "I do not."
“Uh huh. And I don’t go to parties.” Asmodeus walked to the dining table and set Satan in the high chair, sighing when he shrieked and sobbed with displeasure. “I hope you try to befriend this person. They obviously interest you.”
Flustered, Simeon told them, “Th-That’s probably unlikely, since it’s an employee-customer situation.”
“If you say so,” Asmodeus sang out, petting Satan’s hair. The baby simmered down a bit from his fit, crying turning into sniffles. “Do you think Satan will calm down if I give him some crackers?”
“Maybe.” Simeon left the stove for a moment to dig around in the snack cupboard. “Does he still like the strawberry ones?”
“Yeah.”
Simeon passed the crackers over to Asmodeus and returned to their cooking. They couldn’t help wondering if she was right… As they stirred the food and stared into nothing, Simeon thought maybe it wouldn’t hurt to seek friendship from the pretty goth.
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djtheabishai · 7 months
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Cafe Date
(This has been updated, feel free to read again for the new ending!)
Simeon and Barbatos:* In a small cafe
Waitress: *Slightly flirting with Barbatos* So, how'd you like your coffee?
Barbatos: *Flirting back* I like my coffee, like how I like my women.
Waitress: *Bit hopeful* Oh yeah? And how's that?
Barbatos:*grins widely* I don't like coffee.
Simeon:*trying to keep his laughter at bay at the waitress's disappointment*
Waitress: *frowns* Oh, then what would you like instead?
Barbatos: Tea if you have any.
Waitress: And how would you like your tea?
Barbatos:* grins wider as he locks eyes with Simeon* Black and sweet.
Simeon:*blushes deeply and chokes on air*
Waitress:* Looks at Simeon* Are you ok, sir?
Simeon: *panting and nods*
Waitress: And what you like?
Simeon: *sighs out* Tea as well.
Waitress: How would like yours?
Simeon:*looks back Barbatos and smirks* Green and bold.
Barbatos:*chuckles with a light blush*
Waitress:* sighs and writes the teas down* I'll have them out shortly.
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