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sinful-godde · 5 days
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She knows exactly what to do
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nyxronomicon · 3 months
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But Endeavor, whose only been a perfunctory fucker now eating pussy, your pussy, for the first time and he just does the messiest job of it. Just down there exploring every fold with his fat fingers- hearts in his eyes and juice in his chin
ANON... 🥴🥴🥴 please you are so right all he knows is breeding... (RIP don't look at me) he's gotta learn how to eat someone out sometime...
Endeavor x gn!reader (w vagina) cw: messy messy oral, fingering (thick fingers...), rough, overstim, reader squirts pet names: baby
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"Higher- ah!" Your sharp moan told him that he found the right spot, his tongue flicking your clit. He was clumsy and awkward, like he didn't quite know how to move his mouth now that he'd found your sweet spot. Your fingers slid into his hair as his lips wrapped around your bundle of nerves.
You briefly looked at him, seeing his piercing blue eyes gazing back at you. There was a dusting of pink on his cheeks, uncertainty seeping onto his features. You wanted to tell him how adorable it was, how much you were in love with this version of Enji Todoroki. But you knew better, he wouldn't take that compliment well. He'd get hyper masculine, pin you down before getting rough and pounding his heavy cock into you.
He tried to pull away out of insecurity, but you tugged his hair with just enough force to keep him between your thighs. "Want you right here." You held him in place, seeing his eyes widen slightly and the flush of his cheeks become a deeper red.
The bashful expression lasted less than a moment, his eyes flickering closed as he sucked your clit. When he opened them again, they were full of determination. Enji suddenly pulled your hips closer to the edge of the bed to get a better angle. You felt his thick fingers dance between your folds, throwing your head back as he teased you.
"Enji," you moaned his name, arching your back as a finger pushed into you. Your cunt practically sucked him in, and he groaned as he imagined his throbbing cock getting the same treatment.
There was a glisten of sweat clinging to your skin. Your fingernails dug into his scalp as he sucked your clit hard, flicking at the bud with his tongue as his finger searched your pussy for your g-spot. A second finger pushed into you, your core throbbing for more. You threw your head back, losing control of your body as you could feel pleasure creeping up your spine.
You were so fucking sexy. He needed to taste your cum on his lips. It was all he could think as his fingers pressed your g-spot, instantly pulling lewd sounds from your lips. He smirked, his tongue now only lightly swirling around your clit as he focused on finger-fucking you. You were close, he could tell from the way you tightened around him.
"That's it, baby." He growled into your pussy, "cum for me." With another rough suck on your bundle of nerves, he prodded your g-spot relentlessly. His blue eyes were trained on you, watching every minute change as your breath hitched.
Your cunt tipped over the edge with ecstasy, Enji holding you in place as he continued his ministrations. It quickly spread through your whole body, thighs twitching as you felt yourself getting oversensitive. You mumbled his name, writhing in his grip as you rode out the orgasm.
"Just a lil' more..." He continued, "c'mon baby," his motions intensified, sensitivity instantly sending a more intense wave of pleasure through you. You could feel yourself squirt into his mouth, almost embarrassing had he not immediately started licking the essence from your folds.
He cleaned you out like a starved man, slowly and gently letting you come down from your high. He continued to watch you with adoration in his gaze, his cock throbbing with desire. When he finally pulled away from your cunt, you saw his smirk drenched in your juices.
"How was that?" He spoke quietly, but with confidence. Your expression and the fact that you were still catching your breath told him the answer.
"Not bad for a first timer." You chuckled through heavy breaths.
"Oh?" He climbed on top of you with a grin, pinning your arms above your head. "How 'bout I show you my expertise?"
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@rottiens if I have to brainrot about this man you do too
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diavolosboobies · 9 months
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trashytoastboi · 28 days
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Day of Lust - Asmodeus
~Random headcanons + Prompt headcanon~
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💅🏻 Always willing to yoink {Name} away for some self care. He’s honestly great at this and will make a point of spending time with {Name} while doing something like a face mask and a manicure. Asmo is really good at it and knowledgeable, he’s like a personal beautician and knows exactly what things to use for {Name’s} skin type for the best results.
💅🏻 Has the hottest tea and juiciest gossip. He could be completely unrelated but still know every single detail about it. {Name} finds out that Asmo would actually be helping and comforting both parties at the same time while getting the story from either of them. He loves when he’s able to deliver the story and the receipts from either side while telling {Name} all about it. Secretly can make vague comments that actually add fuel to fire for his entertainment. 
💅🏻 Admittedly a little worried when experimenting with outfits or makeup looks that are so far removed from what he usually does and prefers to get {Name’s} feedback since he knows for sure he can trust their judgment. He’ll give them the run down on the vision, deliver the reality and find out if he’s serving as much as he hopes to in that outfit. 90% He really is slaying it in those experimental outfits there’s only been a handful of times where it was highly questionable and just didn’t work.  
💅🏻 Party hops a lot, sometimes he’s got like seven different parties for the same date and he’ll hop between them just to say that he was there. Ends up missing something really crazy and gets hardcore fomo saying that he should rather whittle it down to two or three parties a day. 
💅🏻 Prompt: Sitting by the phone waiting for their text: When he’s expecting a text from {Name} his D.D.D is absolutely glued to his side even more than it usually is. He’s not even doom scrolling just staring at his chats hoping, waiting patiently for their message. He might even go as far as sending cute pictures of himself to make sure their phone pings and his name is right at the top to ensure that {Name} replies to his message first. He wonders how people did this back in the day before D.D.D’s, would they have to wait around all day waiting for the letter to arrive before writing back? Asmo gets a little poetic and dramatic while waiting for their reply. 
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strangersatellites · 1 year
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pride, envy, wrath, sloth, gluttony, greed, ao3
Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)
lust (noun) - a shortcut to sexual fulfillment, but it doesn’t actually get you there. When you lust after someone, you are objectifying that person for your own selfish pleasure. 
The summer heat beats down with a strength that must rival that straight out of Hell, Eddie thinks. 
The thermometer Wayne keeps on the porch outside reading somewhere between ninety degrees and the devil’s asscrack and Eddie can feel all of it. 
Sweat rolling down his spine even where he’s sat in the shade, sunglasses and baseball cap on and a glass of ice water pressed to the back of his neck. 
You couldn’t pay him enough money to set foot in the grass, to feel the sun hit his skin and start burning it instantly.
The only thing keeping him even outside is Steve. 
Steve who is washing his car like it's the most important job he’ll ever have. He’s paying attention to details that Eddie’s never even noticed, let alone noticed were clean.
But that’s not what Eddie’s paying attention to anyway is it?
No. There might be one thing in the steamy July air that is hotter than the sun, and it's the thoughts running through Eddie’s head. There’s nothing cool about those. 
See, Eddie’s covered in a layer of grime and his hair has gone frizzy and he’s sprawled across the couch in a way he knows makes him look less like a man and more like a deflated balloon.
But despite the heat, Steve looks like a vision.
He’s got on a tight little pair of cut-off shorts that do absolute wonders for his thighs. 
He’s ripped the sleeves off and cropped one of Eddie’s old band shirts, a white one at that, and Eddie’s eyes can trail all the way from his shoulder to his happy trail, view unobstructed. 
He’s got his hair pushed back with a pair of sunglasses that started on his eyes but were apparently hindering his vision too much. Whatever. Eddie’s not complaining. He looks sexy with his hair pushed back.
It started out innocent enough. With Eddie mentally making a note to tell him he looks cute the next time he’s close enough to the porch.
But that was before he took a break from scrubbing to douse himself under the hose. 
Because now Eddie’s old, white band shirt is stuck to his skin like glue. Like it was painted on just for him. Eddie loves Steve’s strong arms, he does. But he’s never going to pass up an opportunity to watch the way the muscles in his back ripple under his skin. The “Metallica” stretched across his shoulders is just icing on the cake.
When faced with the wrath of the sun, Eddie’s skin turns pink and tender. But Steve goes a beautiful warm golden and his freckles seem to multiply. 
Right now Eddie’s eyes are glued to Steve’s legs. The way his muscles go taut when he squats down to scrub at his hubcaps. If he squints hard enough against the harsh afternoon light, Eddie can almost make out the indentions of his own teeth on the underside of his thigh. The fading purple bruise he’d sucked into soft skin, sweaty for an entirely different reason. 
He thinks of the way he’s made those strong legs tremble and shake. The way he’s had them wrapped around his waist, his head. 
Steve shifts and sits on the grass, leans back on both of his hands and throws his head back with a sigh. Eddie’s gaze gets redirected to the shirt clinging to his chest, his soft, but still strong tummy. 
He wants to lick his collarbones and leave bruises on his neck. More bruises, that is. There’s already a few mottled across his skin because Eddie just can’t help himself. How could he? How could anybody help themselves with Steve in their lap whimpering their name like a prayer? Eddie gave up trying to hold back a long time ago. 
When his eyes come back into focus Steve is stretching to reach across his windshield, back muscles stretched long and strong. If Eddie closes his eyes he can imagine the feeling of the welts he’d left across his skin. Claw marks drug all the way down his back. Can almost imagine the feeling that elicited them. The groan he’d pulled out of his boy in turn. 
Eddie snaps his eyes open and is met with Steve’s lazy smile looking his way and he really can’t be blamed for the heat it sends dipping into his stomach and the strained huff he grits out. 
The way Steve throws his head back again, this time in a laugh at Eddie’s distress, doesn’t help his case. 
It gets the worst though, when Steve sets to detailing the hood. 
Now he’s got his back directly facing Eddie. He’s bent over at the waist, hips popped back and his spine dipped low and Eddie’s not a praying man, he’s not. 
But he’s about to send up one of gratitude because sometimes he can hardly believe Steve’s his. 
And Eddie’s not stupid. He knows Steve’s onto him. He knows because he’d laughed. Because he’s peeking over his shoulder every few seconds to see if Eddie’s eyes are still on him. He knows because he’s tugged his little shorts up enough that the crease of his ass and his thighs sits right below the frayed denim hem. 
There might’ve been a time where Eddie would’ve tried valiantly to redirect his train of thought. To stop himself from making a fool of himself. But now Steve’s his boyfriend. And Steve knows Eddie’s thinking about getting him naked more often than he’s not these days. He’s just as bad. 
So Eddie lets himself sink into it. Into the visions of the bounce of Steve’s cheeks when Eddie smacks him. Of the tiny freckle just shy of his hole and how he loves to sink his teeth around it. The tiny heart tattoo on the back of his right hip that Steve totally should not have let Eddie give him, but they both love nonetheless.  
He thinks about the way his normally strong voice, breaks and goes soft when Eddie fucks him. The way he squirms when he rides Eddie’s face. 
The goosebumps that break out across his skin on the comedown and his glassy eyes and soft smile. 
His eyes are wide open but he’s so lost in the memory of his boy’s ass pulled against his hips that he misses when Steve stops washing his car and climbs the steps of the porch. Doesn’t see him until he feels his weight drop down across his lap and hears Steve ask what he’s thinking about in a sultry whisper.
So Eddie really doesn’t feel all that bad about his thoughts burning hotter than the summer sun when he says, “Nothing, baby. Just you.”
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jezunya · 2 months
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Angels can sense love (and other virtues), while demons can sense lust (and other vices).
Early on, Crowley can sense Aziraphale's little spikes of lust towards him, and he maybe thinks a time or two about tempting the angel into a serious sin, maybe even something worth falling over...? But he also genuinely likes Aziraphale, more and more each time they meet, and so he holds back. Gets him to try some human food and think a little independently from Heaven's company line. Calls it a win just to have someone to talk to, to have someone who understands even a little, and even more a win when he gets Aziraphale to relax and enjoy himself once in a while.
And then, of course, that sense of lustful, covetous desire coming from the angel wanes and eventually vanishes altogether. Oh, he still senses it occasionally, especially when it comes to acquiring a particularly rare manuscript. But it's never directed towards Crowley anymore, hasn't been for decades, maybe even centuries if he thinks about it.
It's not disappointing. Not really. He wouldn't want to tempt Aziraphale into anything that could actually be harmful to him, after all. Hasn't wanted to do that since sometime back in the Old Testament times, to be honest. It was just... nice? (Ugh.) To know he was wanted, at least in that way. And now that's gone, apparently, Aziraphale's physical desire for him having cooled as they've become friends over the millennia.
(He's still got it, though, if his success inspiring lust and envy in humans when a job requires it is anything to go by. Just can't inspire it anymore in the one being he'd be particularly interested in exploring it with...)
What a shock it is, then, when Aziraphale asks quite desperately one day, after they're finished with Heaven and Hell and their attempts to wipe the Earth from existence, if he can make love to Crowley -- but then also rushes to assure Crowley that it's alright if the answer is no! That what they have now is absolutely perfect! It's only that Crowley is so beautiful, and Aziraphale feels he's half gone out of his mind at times through the long centuries trying to ignore how distractingly much he simply wants to touch him, hold him, caress him... And now that they're here, together, and trying to be honest with each other, trying for open communication, Aziraphale doesn't want to keep this to himself any longer, wants it all out in the open and to know Crowley's thoughts on the matter so that he shall know how to act going forward. It's an excited, blundering, mess of a confession, ending on a stiff-upper-lip determination that most people think is so very English but don't know that Aziraphale actually invented it and that the Brits have just been following his lead all this time.
And Crowley has no idea how to respond, questions getting caught in his throat, tangled around his forked tongue. Because, what? What?!
He watches his angel's face start to crumble as he struggles, and finally his protests take shape: He could sense when Aziraphale stopped wanting him like that! It's been years and years and years! Without a single whiff of lust coming off Aziraphale when he looks at Crowley!
Which, Aziraphale replies, is simply not possible. Because, honestly, he's only come to desire Crowley more over the years: sensually and sexually, yes, but also as a friend and confidante, also romantically. Tenderly. He quite desires Crowley in every way it is possible to do, he thinks.
And really, Aziraphale goes on, feathers a little ruffled now, Crowley needn't pretend or make excuses -- if he doesn't want to be with Aziraphale in that way, he will absolutely respect that. There's no reason to pretend he can't sense how Aziraphale feels, just as Aziraphale has been able to feel Crowley's love for him growing, starting with those bits of affection and interest all the way back in Eden, through to the very purest, most all-encompassing love he's been able to sense from him these last few years, after everything.
But demons can't sense love, Crowley has to remind him a bit tetchily, only vices! Things that lead to sin and degradation and unhappiness! So it's not actually the same at all!
And then he watches Aziraphale make a pretty perfect Shocked Pikachu Face, not that the angel would understand the reference if he told him.
But Aziraphale starts to smile after a moment, even if his eyes are shining with tears at the same time, and the angel breathes that it's not a vice to wish to be close to someone whom you love, and whom you know loves you in return.
The penny drops.
Aziraphale never stopped wanting him -- he just also started loving Crowley at some point.
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respectthepetty · 8 months
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I have to confess that I don’t usually pay attention to the colours when I am watching any series. But I thought that it was interesting that while Ai Di was wearing Little Red Riding Hood’s costume Chen Yi was in a gray top and also otherwise was somehow very ‘wolfish’ with teeth-baring smile. He looked like he was ready to devour poor Ai Di.
ANON! You opened a flood gate!
Fun-ish Fact - In Taiwan where Kiseki: Dear to Me comes from, there was a group within the feminist movement in the 80s and 90s called the Little Red Riding Hoods. Their purpose was to call out the "wolves" and bring awareness to sexual harassment. There are several other academic reads on this subject but most are behind paywalls (boo!).
The story of "Little Red Riding Hood" is very symbolic of sexual development and aggression plus a ton of other stuff, so whenever Little Red Riding Hood pops up somewhere, I think "this is the work of a feminist!"
So I was THRILLED when I saw Eddie was our sinful yet sexually maturing protagonist while Bai Zong Yi played the dangerous and transformative antagonist.
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Many people's qualms with the couples is the age difference since it's anywhere from five to eight years difference (17 vs. 22?) which would paint Fan Ze Rui as the predator, yet Bai Zong Yi was the one who confessed his feelings first and initiated the intimacy between them.
Then, like you mentioned, there is Eddie, in his bright passionate red running back to Chen Yi who must rescue him from the gang of men trying to hold him back.
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But let's rewind! Eddie made fun of Chen Yi for being a virgin and unable to confess his feelings to his boss
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but Chen Yi haphazardly responded if Eddie was possible of teaching him . . .
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Then quickly dismissed the notion since Eddie is "too young to know it"
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This pissed off Eddie, so he hit at the true heart of this discussion - Chen Yi's sexual prowess.
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And that caused Chen Yi, who was too drunk to stand on his own let alone walk, to jump up and attack Eddie.
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And it escalated in Chen Yi sexually assaulting Eddie (non-consensual kisses are a form of sexual assault)
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Eddie fought back and ran away, leaving Chen Yi without any notice of where he was going or how long he would be gone, yet Eddie runs back to Chen Yi only to have to be rescued by him.
And Chen Yi smiled about it.
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In earlier tellings of "Little Red Riding Hood" before the Grimm Brothers' version, she rescued herself from the wolf. There was no hunter. So in a story that represents the dangers of sexually awakening and desire, having the lead save herself from the sexual predator is pretty powerful especially because it requires her to face her assaulter.
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Chen Yi isn't a horrible person, but if we apply the wolf character to him, the wolf attacked as a form of sexual dominance. Red Riding Hood is in the unknown forest, but the wolf knows the exact layout. The dark scary (sexual) unknown is his territory, so Chen Yi needed to prove to Eddie he wasn't impotent. He normally doesn't prey on Eddie who is younger and, if his questioning was intentional, is also sexually inexperienced. In fact, he rescues Eddie, several times. And he prefers Eddie to not appear as someone who needs rescuing.
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Yet Eddie is the one who suggests to Chen Yi to be a predator. Interestingly enough, in a similar color scheme, Eddie in red tells Chen Yi in darker blue, to knock their boss/father out and take him (assault him).
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Eddie goes a step further noting that Chen Yi is too weak (double speak for impotent) to knock him out; therefore, he will have to prey on him when he is older and weaker because only then will Chen Yi will be stronger (experienced), which is the reason the wolf eats the grandma first since she won't fight back.
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To which Chen Yi responds by telling Eddie to "grow up"
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All of this rambling is simply to say that out of all the fairy tales to incorporate within the show, the one about maturity, sexual acts, and consent was the one used, especially when Eddie willingly volunteered to be Little Red Riding Hood who must grow up, deal with his conflicting sexual autonomy, and understand responsible ways to act on his desires.
Because suggesting Chen Yi attack someone deemed weaker did not work out well for either of them.
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yuri-is-online · 1 month
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More asmo thoughts:
angels are all focused on "inner beauty" etc (or at least this is what makes sense to me) so generally all angels are considered beautiful no matter what and it didn't matter what asmo looked like because his soul could harmonize with basically everyone (also a hc for why hes one of the more helpful & agreeable brothers generally)
but now, as a demon, other demons are more selfish, cruel, etc. and value appearance and what you can DO for them, how you benefit them, and newly fallen asmo feels up shits creek in terms of his appeal.
so he gradually recreates his niche in hell (in a more corrupted version of it) by just forcing himself into whatever form he needs to be to be most appealing.
ENTER THE HUMAN who yes, humans can also be selfish, but this isn't a guarantee the same way it is for demons. and This Human doesn't like ANYTHING he's doing to gain their attention! hes saying all the right things, telling them all the ways he can be of Use to the human, spends so much effort to try different pleasing forms, all because it has been So Long since he's been around people who just want him to be there as himself that he can't FATHOM it.
Anyway anytime something genuine slips through his mask and the human reacts POSITIVELY?!?! absolutely bamboozled. he either thinks it's a fluke or that he has to lean into whatever they saw to an EXTREME because they can't just... like when hes real with them right???
so in the original ask I answered I was talking about a personal project of mine that's completely unrelated to Obey Me, but I do believe that is what you are talking about and because this is a very nice headcannon you chose to share with me I am going to talk as if I am thinking about Obey Me! Asmo and not my own o.c. Asmo.
I feel like an angel's soul would be less focused on beauty and more focused on taking on the appearance of what a person would find trustworthy. "Be not afraid" is the constant mantra of an angel's soul and Asmo is especially good at clicking with people and putting them at ease.
Like I said in that original ask, Lust is about projection of desire, so as a demon his soul can't reach out to other demons in the same way. It's not enough to simply put people's inner turmoil at rest, he has a role to fulfill, a million and one separate fantasies that are not interested in how he feels about things so he becomes hardened against being accepted for himself. After all if that's a lie then he has no reason to want it.
I had this idea jotted down for a fic I never wrote (for a fandom I have ever mentioned being in to on this blog) where a character essentially did what we are saying Asmo is doing here, but it was not something they could control. That character was under the impression no one had ever seen what they truly looked like, could not see it because who would want to see them for who they were? It's the same with Asmo, he's so used to playing a role that when the human mentions they love how he doesn't feel the need to hide how brown his eyes are he chokes.
What do they mean he doesn't need to hide it, how did they even see it in the first place? And when he angrily asks them to describe how he looks they enthusiastically describe and praise every plain, boring, hidden feature he has almost forgotten he had as if it was one of the forms he had specifically crafted to tempt someone to sell their soul.
"A person is at their most beautiful when they are most like themself!" There isn't a shred of irony in your voice, or a lie in your breath. He doesn't know what to do with you, really. Do you mean that or is it just that his truest form is what would please your tastes best? He doesn't know but he's so exhausted from trying to break himself into pieces, please say you will find him beautiful if he rests a while with you, won't you?
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sinful-godde · 1 day
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In the quiet of parted ways, where once our whispers twined,
I found the world a barren place, your absence unconfined.
We both fought to fill the void with echoes of the love we'd signed,
Yet in the silence of our hearts, it was you I'd always find.
We moved through life's vast canvas, each stroke a separate hue,
But the picture lacked the brilliance of the palette we once knew.
In every attempt to paint anew, it was your colors that always bled through,
A masterpiece unfinished, awaiting the touch of you.
Now, in the harmony of our embrace, where broken chords align,
Our symphony resumes its play, a melody divine.
We've grown in ways we never knew, from roots that intertwine,
Our love, a deeper shade of truth, forever to refine.
For in your eyes, I see the world, not as it was, but brighter,
With every shared sunrise, our bond grows ever tighter.
We love with a wisdom earned, our hearts both free and lighter,
In the dance of our reunion, every step is higher.
Our love, a testament to the power that we wield,
When two become one, in unity, healed.
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seductive-suffering · 1 month
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“I have this idea.”
“What is it little love?”
It’s a lifetime,
A eternal promise.
It’s you.
And it’s me.
It’s longer than forever because I could climb onto your soul and it wouldn’t be long enough.
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fizzie-frog · 5 months
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Honestly obsessed with Ozzie's little firey faces.
Look at them! They're like " :D!! "
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skeletalheartattack · 6 months
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If you jouned a 7 sin thrmed group what sin qould you beee?
i'd be the brand new 8th sin: this thing
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trashytoastboi · 28 days
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Day of Lust - Asmodeus
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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
💅🏻 Affection, affection and more affection. Asmo is absolutely affectionate without a care for location, it’s a constant for him. Everything from kisses, holding hands, holding you or even running his fingers through your hair. He finds a deep sense of solace and validation through physical touch and affection, not only is his sin heavily related to touch and sensation but you elevate it to a completely new level. Asmo feels he can convey so much through touch and feels more honest intention being expressed through it. From his side and from your side as well, it’s something he can instinctively tell your thoughts, your emotions. Those gentle touches when you’re checking up on him, or when you’re excited and you hold his hand a little tighter while explaining something you enjoy. Asmo will call you cute, but he really appreciates you always keeping up with him and his affectionate whims. He will tone it down if he senses you don’t want to be smothered in the moment.
B = Best Friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
💅🏻 Asmo is definitely the hype you up kind of best friend, he occasionally will feed your ‘bad’ decisions but rest assured he’ll never let you get a hairstyle you’ll regret. He loves offering unhinged advice, listening to your tea, spilling his own and shit talking the haters. He always listens to your ranting, granted that you listen to his as well. He’s the one that encourages you to enter your villain arc and be the best version of yourself. Your activities include shopping dates, dinner and spa days. Asmo loves instances of self care and enjoys things like having foodie experiences at cute and new cafes, clothing shopping and everything in between. Any excuse for some TLC best believe Asmo is there and on board for it. He also loves acting as your personal stylist and is really good at it.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle)
💅🏻 Asmo is a big fan of cuddles, especially with a good show and fluffy blankets. It’s calming and provides him with a very necessary downtime that he needs after constantly being a socialite, it’s an exhausting venture afterall. It’s also one of the few times when Asmo isn’t worried about having to give his all and expend his energy, rather it’s restful for him. He’s definitely the little spoon in the equation and he will act cute just to get his way. You find it hard to refuse when Asmo is batting his long eyelashes at you with a slight pout to his lips and a pleading look in his eyes. Curse Asmo for being so adorable and knowing EXACTLY how to get you riled up and sad for him.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
💅🏻 He gets a 0/10 for his domestic skills. Unless we’re talking about when he pulls out his cute little housewife aesthetic (purely fashion wise) then it’s a 10/10. Expect girl dinners, no cooking skills. Should Asmo actually be left to cook you can just imagine your meal to consist of half frozen chicken nuggets, an apple and celery. He’d rather order takeout, (and he does). He hates cleaning because it could ruin his nails or get his clothes dirty in doing so. He can’t have that happen. As for the settling down aspect he’s in between about it, Asmo knows he is a gift to the devildom, to the whole world and three realms really. It would be absolutely selfish of him to confine himself to a single partner.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
💅🏻 “It’s not me, it’s you.” Dumps, rinses and repeats. He’s done it enough times to have a practiced routine and infallible script. It was different with you though, he hated it. Hated seeing just how upset you got even when you tried to hide it. He never really knew the extent of his callous words until it was time to use them on you. Before you, he never gave it any thought, it worked so why not do it? Asmo truly never took any of his previous partners seriously and thus never dwelled on the breakups, he’d have his breakup on Friday, a date on Saturday and thus it repeated. With you it was vastly different, it lingered, it hurt and it bothered him. He went home, only did half his usual skin routine before creating a sad girl hours playlist and eating Beels ice cream.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quickly would they want to get married.)
💅🏻 Asmo would not want to get married very quickly. He loves the idea of the wedding attire plus all the glitz and glamor of it, with that in mind he understands the appeal but as for actual married life not so much. Asmo knows he can’t keep himself to one person, again revisiting the point of depriving the world of himself. He’s got way too much to give in different ways and restricting himself to just one person would be utterly tragic. Asmo doesn’t want misunderstanding to arise, you’ll always be his absolute number 1.5 (1 is him, but you’re special so you’re ranked as 1.5) he tells you that everyone else is like squabbling concubines in comparison and you’re his positive favorite :)
G = Gentle (How gentle are they? Both physically and emotionally.)
💅🏻 Very gente physically, he can be rough when he wants to be ;) (time and place sweetheart), emotionally 50/50, he can say some pretty unhinged and occasionally toxic things. Unintentionally or intentionally you never know. Asmo does get a rise from making you jealous and the things he does to achieve the reaction he desires is anything but kind. He’s getting better the more he learns that you don’t like being toyed with especially by his capricious nature. You’ve had your fair share of fights because of his behavior and while he’ll defend and deflect saying he doesn’t get why you’re so upset over nothing (Gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss.) You try to explain how it makes you feel and slowly he’s starting to understand that you are genuinely invested in him and the relationship and his nonsense won’t be tolerated when he acts like he’s playing with you. On the other hand he’s encouraging and tells you to live your best life and will help you with that.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
💅🏻 Loves hugs! The way in which he gives hugs is dependent on his outfit though, if it’s something that will crumple easily then you’ll just have to settle for air hugs. He loves you, he really does, however Asmo doesn’t want to walk around in wrinkled clothes that make it seem that he doesn’t know how to keep his clothes in perfect condition. Most of the time he’d be the one to initiate the hug and it’s the safer option to let him do so. He enjoys very intimate hugs, ones where he can pull you in real close by your waist and sneak a few kisses on your face and neck. Also if he’s had a bad day he likes just being hugged by you, burying his face in your neck while just recharging from the day.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-Word)
💅🏻 Asmo says it almost instantly, for anything he likes and even called you the love of his life before you were together. The difference is the degree to which he actually means it. Asmo throws the words around easily so it’s hard to put the emotional stock into it. You’ll know when he’s saying it seriously and when he honestly means it. The words feel different, not as shallow as they usually are. He’s sincere and the words convey that. You’ve heard the L word, the L bomb whatever you want to call it and over time the sincerity changed and Asmo came to realize the weight of his words.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)
💅🏻 Asmo gets jealous and surprisingly not for the reasons you’d think. He’d get jealous overthinking when your attention was fixated elsewhere. He’s not worried about you seeing other people but he wants (demands) your undivided attention when he is there and present. Anything less than 110% of your attention is absolutely illegal in his books and he’ll sulk. He’ll pout and make a few self-deprecating comments about how clearly he isn’t worth your time and he’ll do the most to guilt trip you into feeling bad. Of course he doesn’t mean any of the negative things he’ll say about himself though Asmo knows you’ll respond to those comments and praise him to prove them wrong. Also the false self deprecating comments are better than saying mean things to you directly.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
💅🏻 Sensual and appetitive. He’s got kisses for every mood and occasion, maybe Asmo’s just trying to wow you with his kissing skills. He loves demonstrating how he ties cherry stems with his tongue and will demonstrate by doing it on your tongue rather than a cherry stem. (Brings a whole new meaning to being tongue tied) He likes the little innocent pecks, all the way to the full blown make out sessions that leave you breathless. He knows the gentle sultriness that kissing brings. Your lips, ears, neck, face, shoulders…Everywhere really he likes giving you kisses. They’re wordless instances of his affection for you. You noticed that he never does the cute little butterfly kisses or chaste type with other people. It’s exclusively reserved for you. Asmo loves you kissing his lips directly, his collarbones and shoulders being kissed. He finds lipstick smears really hot too and only you’re allowed to mess up his lipstick.
L = Little Ones (How are they around children?)
💅🏻 He’s apprehensive around kids, they’re messy, loud, grubby and dirty. What was sticky?? What’s this weird stain on his clothes? Did they just rub their snot covered face onto his designer cardigan? Ew, no. Kids are cute from a far distance. He definitely does not want to interact with them himself. He’s not evil enough to want to steal their candy or push them over when no ones looking because that would require touching them and again- ew. He doesn’t know where they’ve been, maybe they have rabies??? Besides, Asmo isn’t a very PG person to be around to begin with. So for their mutual benefit it’s best for Asmo and kids to avoid one another.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
💅🏻 Full course of beauty sleep is the first thing on his routine, then he’s up and at them to do a morning ritual to make sure he looks amazing for the day. He drags you along with his morning routine, you can’t really say you dislike it. Your skin has never felt or looked as great as it did after Asmo’s morning routine.He’s almost always late because of sleeping in and having to condense his extensive routine into what little time there is before classes start. Asmo is a total demon at multitasking, you didn’t think it would be possible to watch someone touch up their nails, have a face mask, eat a croissant and be styling their hair simultaneously. It’s a very trust the process thing. Not to mention how after all that he still needs to do his makeup to make sure he looks perfect.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
💅🏻 Either at home spa treatments, tea and a show OR going out to the latest social scene. Asmo needs to be on top of things to create content for his Devilgram account and having to be at the hottest places and gatherings. Asmo can sometimes make you feel like an accessory at these parties since he’s very intent on socializing with EVERYONE and you sort of end up getting dragged around at his pace. He’s too focused on everything else to be fully attentive to you and the party sometimes gets a bit much so you’ll find a moment to slip out and just catch some fresh air.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all
💅🏻 He’s a pretty open book or so he pretends to be. There are very few things that you could learn about Asmo that you couldn’t learn from his #journal tag on his Devilgram account. He wears his heart on his sleeve or at the very least is the image he presents to the social media world. It’s once again a matter of sincerity and honesty behind those things. Most are just superficial secrets that he doesn’t care if people know them or not. Asmo however, does entrust you with his more vulnerable moments, his deeper secrets and it’s hard for him to actually say what he means sometimes because it will go against the entire image of himself that he’s tried so hard to cultivate.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
💅🏻 Is it drama? Has Asmo himself been slandered? Because he’s willing to throw perfectly manicured hands. You wouldn’t have expected Asmo to have a short fuse, that’s because he doesn’t like being angry, he believes it to be a very ugly emotion in himself. He gets crude. Loud and violent. Definitely not the type of image he wants for himself and this desire is more amplified if there are people present who will witness his ‘ugly’ side. For the most part he can be relatively chilled, willing to look the other way or find alternative ways to fight aka his petty behavior over social media. Call out posts, threads, you name it. You’d hear the most aggressive screen cracking, frantic tapping sounds as Asmo proceeds to type an ESSAY about why the other person is a two faced bitch.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing or they kind of or forget everything?)
💅🏻 Asmo remembers the important stuff, at least what he deems is important from his perspective. He can be a sweetheart and surprise you with the things you like if he remembers. He is very good at getting you little things (If he was getting something for himself he’ll remember to give some to you as well) and it’s pleasant. It makes you happy to know that he remembered it , he’ll remember small details like your favourite colours, your favorite outfits and what makes you feel confident or insecure. He’ll know your boba and coffee orders off by heart and your go to songs when you’re down and need a pick me up.
R = Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)
💅🏻 It may seem an insignificant thing to most but not to Asmo it’s probably the highlight for him. (Even though it’s a very common occurrence now) One of his fondest memories is the very first time he wore a couples outfit with you. Went out and had a date being all cute and a matching pair. He saw it, he loved it and just had to wear it with you; his favorite person. Following up with the uppercut about how adorable you look and that he loves you just sooooo much he could eat you up. Asmo said it a lot in passing but for real this time, this is when he actually meant it that he love loves you. Not a little tee hee ho ho kind of way. He is full L word, he’s hopelessly in lesbians with you. (Sorry not sorry for the Scott Pilgrim ref)
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
💅🏻 Asmo wants to know that you have his back and are in his corner. The social worlds are unforgiving and even ruthless at times. Always someone trying to start something, to start a rumour or spread around a stupid story. Asmo just wants the security in knowing that if you’d heard such a thing in passing you’d lay down the facts and dispel the rumour even if he wasn’t around to witness you doing so. He loves being protected IRL, anything that makes him feel like the pretty princess he is will get you a 5 star rating. Asmo protects you by defending from petty malice but he’s also willing to throw hands if someone is hassling you. Giving his aversions to physical violence you’d never have expected that from him but alas~
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
💅🏻 His efforts always and will always be Devilgram worthy. He wants to see every other demon turning green with envy at his anniversary posts, or the cute little relationship goal posts. He wants it to be the hottest topic of the day and so he will put in a lot of effort for dates, anniversaries, gifts and the whole shebang. It’s just a little unfortunate that you always hear about these plans from social media before you even hear it from Asmo so the surprises aren’t exactly surprises. All the anniversary surprises don’t scream surprise when you saw his story outlining how he bought, booked and planned the entire thing. Basically vlogging the entire experience.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
💅🏻 It’s a rather nasty habit that Asmo has been working on to get rid of but it’s still a trying experience. Occasionally he will dismiss your problems and excitement for his own, if you have good news to be shared pray that he doesn’t either. Because your good news will always be second to his. If you have problems it comes second best to his, he’ll even go on a tangent about why his problems are worse than yours and can say some very hurtful things like “What worries could you possibly have that’s worse than mine?” You’ve had whole arguments over how it feels like he invalidates your worries and concerns or they’re not as important as his. Asmo will apologize and explain but it usually happens again.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
💅🏻 Do you even need to ask? Asmo spends most of his waking time looking in a mirror and fixated on making sure he’s perfect. His photo roll is filled with thousands of pictures of him and he fixated on himself down to the last detail. Not a hair out of place, no smudged makeup, not a single wrinkle on his uniform. He takes pride in himself and his appearance, that you can appreciate. It’s a known fact that his vain tendencies can get in the way of other things, for example getting ready for dates means waiting around until Asmo is finally ready and then he’ll pull you in for twenty selfies before you’re actually able to leave for your date.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
💅🏻 Asmo is Asmo and while your presence is one that he loves and appreciates, chances are however, he wouldn’t miss you THAT much. He would but you know the saying, out of sight out of mind. He’d tell you that he thought about you a lot that day, and it’s true you probably took up some real estate in Asmo’s mind. Which quickly were pushed back by the slew of other things he did to distract himself. If someone was able to overcompensate and give him the attention he lacked, he could live without you. (The denial is strong in this one) Asmo would be upset no doubt but the reality is doable. He’d just find more people to fawn and fuss over him, more people to compliment him. It would be a big hole to fill but Asmo could make it work.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them)
💅🏻 Despite coming across as shallow and superficial. Asmo does provide keen thought to everything he does, not often for the right reasons but he has more depth to himself. That he hides from everyone, it’s a way of protecting himself. He’d ignore those thoughts when it doesn’t suit his mood and it’s known that he can be capricious. Asmo knows for a fact that he’s unreliable for the little things but for the things that matter he’d be an absolute rock and solid person for you. He’d pull through every time and support you when you need it the most. He’s a master at prioritizing who gets to hold a place in his heart properly.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)
💅🏻 Obvious is a lack of self care in one’s self. He doesn’t like that in people, he’s so insistent about it that you’d think he’s allergic or something. Asmo hates anyone who approaches him solely to use him whether for his popularity, connections or himself. It’s happened a multitude of times previously, each time it forces Asmo to grow more distrusting of new ‘friends’ and can very well be the reason why more of his relationships grew as superficial as they did without him ever really letting someone in or investing himself in the relationship.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)
💅🏻 Asmo sleeps like the dead and he doesn’t move around much at all just in case there is unnecessary friction which can cause problems for his hair and skin. His hair isn’t as much of a worry since he got himself a customized bonnet to keep his luscious locks altogether. He has the habit of tapping the bed to feel around for you in case he forgets that he didn’t fall asleep with you the night before. He also believes in a glass of water before bed and makes sure he gets his full course of beauty sleep so he’s fresh not only in appearance but in feeling as well!
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illiana-mystery · 1 year
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Since I'm deep in my priest kink now, I had to go back and watch Leland in action. And ooh boy, he's still as sinisterly sexy as I remembered. 🥴😵‍💫🥵
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tartetasin · 27 days
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I struggle so bad w writing about lust-aligned demons w conventionally appealing traits for this one project of mine. … BUT, profound mutual hatred both parties agree to not discuss in order to retain public diplomacy? food imagery as a metaphor for yearning? even a hint of carnal desire in breaking down human anatomy? omg !! *twirls my hair* hiiiii 😋
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strawberri-draws · 11 months
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Recent monster designs for a thing
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