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#still i see SO much bottom!Lucifer stuff
allastoredeer · 1 month
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*Turns on megaphone* Lucifer Morningstar is a Service Top! ...That is all.
THANK YOU!
Can we all readdress the fact that Lucifer is a canonical switch? I understand liking bottom!Lucifer, I really do, but let this man top. As a RadioApple fan, is it really too much to want Alastor to get properly railed 😩
I suppose I'll have to be the change I want to see in the world, but I still wanna read/see it.
I'm pretty sure this is why I've been consuming so much RadioStatic content lately. Their dynamic is amazing AND Alastor gets to bottom. It's perfect.
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fleur-bbyy · 9 months
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SINFUL SUMMER
it’s the first day of vacation and lucifer already can’t keep his eyes and hands off of you.
𓇼 lucifer x fem reader
𓇼 warnings: unprotected p in v sex, semi-public(?), creampie, reader wears a bikini, reader wears sunscreen for anti-aging purposes (pls wear your sunscreen!!!), sub reader, lil oral fixation if you squint real hard
𓇼 a/n: 1.6k words of my own fantasy. I was gonna post all the summer stuff together but i’m scared I won’t finish it all in time and was too excited for this one lol. also if it wasn’t clear, it’s one of those cabanas that’s covered on all sides and has curtains at the front, they’re in the jockey position lol, and it’s one of those lounge chairs where the back adjusts. (plz forgive me for not being that descriptive i was excited)
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As the sun beams off his clothed back and his feet begin to burn from standing in the hot sand, Lucifer comes to a realization.
You are quite literally his worst nightmare.
Pretty in the face and so, so naive to any of his lustful advances. An innocent request for him to help you apply sunscreen to your back should be just that, innocent. It shouldn’t be so daunting or feel so inappropriate for a man as respected as he was. Scanning over your barely-clothed back as you rub the contents of the tube on your arms. His ruby eyes linger far too long on the dangerously thin fabric on your lower half. He wanted to tell you that your bikini left far too little to the imagination, but he shouldn’t have been imagining that anyway.
“You’re laying inside a covered cabana, you don’t need it.”
"Do you expect me to spend the whole day in here?" You turned to look at him, smiling as your hands began to run the spf over your collarbones. "Besides, the sun still reaches me. I don’t want my skin to be saggy and feel like leather when I’m older." Lucifer crosses his arms and mentally eye rolls: You’ve been hanging around Asmo too much. 
"Fine. Finish up everything else and then tell me what you need." You smile once more in victory and continue to cover your front with the lotion. Lucifer stands in the doorway, arms still crossed, a seemingly calm expression resting on his face. His eyes stayed transfixed on your body for the majority of the time, glancing over his shoulder once to see his brothers doing their own thing in the sea and snapping right back over to you as you bent over slightly to reach your legs. Your bikini bottoms riding up even further than before and exposing more of your skin. His eyes widening a bit more when he noticed the outline of your cunt peeking through the fabric, causing the air to feel a bit hotter and his swim trunks to tighten a little more around the crotch.
"Okay, need you now." you said, beginning to lie down on the chair and handing him the tube of sunscreen in the process, his fingers accidentally brushing yours as he grabbed it and he swears you let them linger on purpose. He stood over to the side of you and began to gather the lotion in his hand before you stopped him.
“Don’t be awkward. Sit over my legs.”
Lucifer paused after hearing you voice your request like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He lightly sighed and reluctantly moved to straddle your legs, his half chub barely a few centimeters away from your plump ass. Lucifer contemplated whether you knew what you were doing or not. You had to feel it; there’s no way you didn’t feel it prodding against your thigh as he began to smooth the lotion down your back. holding back a groan when you arched into his touch.
“How exactly does sitting like this help?”
“You’ll reach better. Besides, wouldn’t want you to throw your back out, old man.” You lightly laughed at your own joke and Lucifer rolled his eyes, hands moving to the center of your back. “You’re good at this, should be a masseur.”
He wasn’t able to respond, having to bite the inside of his cheek as you arched even more into him. Your ass dangerously close to his hardening cock. He paused to grab more sunscreen and was about to continue before you stopped him again.
“You missed a spot near my shoulders.”
He slowly leaned forward, relishing in the feeling of his clothed cock finally making contact with your ass but trying to avoid it at the same time. Using his legs to lightly hold himself above you and starting to cover the spot that he missed when he heard a soft moan escape from your lips and your hips push into him even more.
There’s no way you didn’t know what you were doing. There was absolutely no way you didn’t feel his hardened length pressed into you. His hands slowly dragged down your back, stopping at your waist and giving an experimental small roll of his hips into yours, feeling a glorious sensation when you moaned a bit louder. He continued to roll his hips against you, biting back small grunts and groans when you started to meet his thrusts with the roll of your own hips. One of Lucifer’s hands slowly traveling from your waist to the edge of your bikini bottoms, pulling them to the side and shivering at the sight of the strings of your arousal sticking to them. He slowed his hips to get a good look at your soaking cunt and ran his index finger up and down your slit.
“Do you want this?” He asked, fingers running over your sopping entrance and examining the way they shined with your essence. You frantically nodded your head, not trusting yourself to speak without getting too loud. “I need to hear you say it.”
You bit your bottom lip, trying to steady yourself before whispering out a quick "yes." You felt him shuffle behind you and shortly after felt his tip prodding at your entrance. rubbing himself up and down your slit to gather your wetness before he slowly began to sink in. inch by inch with shallow thrusts.
“Ohh fuck.. that’s it. You feel too good.” Your toes curled and pussy gushed at his words. Allowing him to sink even further into you
He was big. Barely half way inside, and you already felt so full of him. grasping at whatever you could and beginning to roll your hips into him once more, eliciting a sharp hiss from the man.
“Need you to open up for me.” His breath was hot on your neck as he leaned over to whisper in your ear.
“Can’t. You’re too big.”
“None of that. You can be good for me.” One of his hands positioned your hips up even more, giving him access to your neglected clit. “She can be good for me too.”
You moan when he begins circling your clit. Feeling your arousal drip down and lubricate his working finger. His thrusts starting to speed up and his free hand tracing up your spine to pull the string holding your bikini top together, giving him full access to your back. Everything coupled together gave your cunt to final push to open up completely. Moaning even louder when he finally pushes all the way in. Your whines and moans crescendoing to the point that Lucifer has to clamp a hand down over your mouth and pray that one of his brother’s didn’t hear anything.
“Naughty thing,” he began, sticking one of his slender fingers into your mouth and grinning when you immediately start to suck, “this is what you wanted the entire time, didn’t you? Wanted to rile me up and fuck you where anybody could walk in and see?”
Beads of sweat begin to gather on both of your faces from the summer’s heat and the intensity of the current activity. Some rolling down Lucifer’s face and landing in small droplets on your back that he lovingly wiped away after removing his fingers from your mouth.
“Are you going to be good and quiet for me?” You didn’t answer. Not trusting yourself to speak and worried you’d let out another loud whine instead.
“That just won’t do,” his thrusts slowed and he pulled his hand back from your aching clit, “answer me.”
“Yes. Yes I’ll be good. I promise.” You said through gritted teeth. Even with his agonizingly slow thrusts, the steady drag of his cock on your walls practically made you shiver. Feeling him hit every ridge as he pulled out and pushed back in.
“Then cum for me. Want to feel you.”
Before you could even try to start fucking yourself on him, he picked up the pace again. Going even faster and harder than before and causing your body to bounce up and down on the lounge chair. The grip on your left side becoming ironclad and his hand once again sneaking to rub expert circles on your clit. His heavy balls knocking his fingers every time he plunged into your heat.
Your orgasm comes soon after with a strangled moan. Burying your face in your hands to try and muffle yourself but to no avail. Lucifer also begins to gradually lose himself as he works you through your pleasure. The clenching and spasming of your cunt around him causes the fingers on your clit to fumble in rhythm and move sloppily. His grunts and groans gradually getting louder and his thrusts speeding up just a tad more before you finally feel that familiar warmth as he spills inside of you. Panting and biting his bottom lip to quiet himself.
The air in the cabana was still thick with sex as the two of you recovered. Finally looking over and noticing that the chair had moved at least a foot away from its original position and your tube of sunscreen had been leaking out onto the sand the entire time. Lucifer carefully pulled out of you and admired how his cum dripped from your pussy. Using two of his fingers to push any that had trickled out back into your spent hole before fixing your bottoms and tying your bikini top back to it’s original position. Finally adjusting himself and getting off of you after making sure you were alright.
“Are you going to stay here?” He asked, his voice quickly returning to its stern nature as he crossed his arms over his chest once again.
“Think so.” You turned your head to look over at him and propped yourself up on your arms, watching as he began to leave to check on the others. “Thank you, by the way.” He stopped in the entryway, glancing over at you with a grin and half-lidded eyes.
“The pleasure’s all mine.”
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thewritetofreespeech · 4 months
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Could I request the seven brothers' reactions to seeing s/o sleeping in a skimpy nightgown or lingerie?
Obey me boys + s/o in sexy lingerie for a sleepover
Lucifer
He wants to pretend that he’s more dignified than his brothers, but he is still a man. His sexiest version of lingerie is something that is subtlety revealing. The ‘idea’ of what’s underneath is what’s most enticing. Seems like he’s not interested but his hands are immediately on you the minute you’re in bed.
Mammon
Mammon is a ‘visual’ learner. Which means if you want to get his attention you’ll have to show him; he’ll miss it like the ‘b’ in subtle is you play coy with him. He also likes clothes & fashion, so you coming to bed in some luxury brand teddy, or better yet something you mopped up from one of your shows together, is like a 2-for-1 sale to him. Careful not to rip it, as he knows that it’s expensive, but some of those lacings on lux brands get on his nerves!
Levi
He can’t cope with it. Either he gets too over stimulate and gets a nose bleed, or just not interested. Sexy lingerie just isn’t in Levi’s wheelhouse. NOW…if the sexy lingerie is cosplay or anime themed, he’s all in. Come to bed in a cute bunny outfit, or classic Morrigan get up, and Levi will actually pause his game to come to bed with you. Even if it’s a new release.
Satan
His opinion on it is very middle of the road. Of course seeing you in something sexy is something he’s going to be interested in, but he also finds costumes like this rather frivolous. Why put on something so intricate and specific just to wear it for a few moments, then take it off? Like Lucifer (although he will deny it) something more casual and glossy is more sexy to him. Like a long, sheer nightgown or his pajama tops that hang on your frame, with no bottoms.
Asmo
He loves it so much! Obviously, being the Avatar of Lust, anything sexy is something he’s very into. The fact that you’re wearing it especially for him (or at least that’s what he keeps telling himself) if a bonus. Would want to wear sexy lingerie too since he’s pretty gender fluid with his wardrobe. Also has a whole closet of stuff for you to try on as well.
Beel
Not really a fan of sexy lingerie. It’s nice and all, but he thinks it’s a bit excessive. Also they are usually made out of lace, sheer, or thin materials, so Beel is scared of ripping it if he touches it. Honestly, his version of ‘sexy lingerie’ is booty shorts and a t-shirt. Being natural and comfortable is very sexy too him.
Belphie
Also doesn’t like it. It’s too complicated to get out of, and unlike Beel he’ll just tear it off. Also, why would you wear something so uncomfortable to bed? It doesn’t look very cozy to sleep in or get comfortable. Belphie personally thinks it’s a waste of money.
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liveontelevision · 2 months
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Okay, this started as a rant about Lucifer lore and turned into an argumentative essay on why Lucifer is a bottom. My b.
18+ Smut ahead, lots of angst
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Here's the thing about Lucifer. He was an awesome dreamer, fell in love with Lillith, and was banished to Hell. Literally forced to see what the gift of good will can do at its worse. Unless he's made some personal contact with a sinner to get like updates about what the gift of good will did right, he had to be stuck in a depression for centuries, at least until Charlie was born. And while that would've definitely given him a new passion, he'll never feel confident in dreaming again.
With how much he dislikes sinners and what they represent, i wonder if there had to be some strain on their relationship when it came to Lillith taking control? They never really talk about if they had a fallout or if she just disappeared, but i dont think they really got divorced either.
When Lucifer looks at that family picture and winces, does he feel bad about not contacting charlie? About something he did to make lillith leave? Or maybe he feels bad about being upset at lillith for leaving in the first place? There's so much to umpack there i live for the lore.
Love Interests:
But when that comes to potential love interests in the future, Lucifer hasnt had to court anyone before like ever. Not in the circumstances that they live in a big city like Hell. So when he finally ends up catching feelings, he has no idea. People around the hotel literally need to pick up on context clues for him and have an intervention to tell him he's in love again.
Even if he hasnt seen lillith in 7 years, their relationship had to be a drastic change compared to new love. I think that his love interest would also pick it up before he does, and you would let him work at his own pace. Fuck, it is so important that he goes through this process at his own pace.
With so much strain on his past relationships with loved ones, he fully gaslights himself into thinking he doesnt deserves and isnt allowed to feel affection anymore. I hate making characters i love suffer. But i feel like in his state of mind he'd go through depressive episodes and panic attacks, maybe some night terrors. Theyed be about his past and his subconscious would essentially tell him he has feelings again, and he shouldn't act them in case he scares you away and abandons you, like heaven. Or drives you away like lillith. Or purposely blocks you out like charlie. Mans is struggling i swear. He needs some comfort.
After finally coming to terms, hes a nervous wreck about every decision he makes. He'll constantly stare in the mirror in the mornings, making sure he looks his best, would plan mental scripts before even having a conversation with you, and would become a bumbling mess just trying to make jokes out of the situation, some base level actions, like how we saw in the show. He'll manage to finally ask you out, but all he really knows how to do is profess an undying love (i feel like his confession to lillith was hella dramatic) so it was a little awkward, but still cute. And of course you said yes.
So let's say its been 5+ years since he moved into the hotel, met you and finally managed to confess his feelings. When it comes to the actual relationship? You give him reassurance and support him through his mental episodes, and laugh at his jokes and praise him for everything he does. He has such intense imposture syndrome though, that even other demons have to reassure that theres no way you dont love him with all your being. Because it is literally obvious to everyone but him.
He's pretty good at doing the romantic fluff stuff in public, he loves to make a big show out of treating you like royalty and even trying to embarrass you when you become close enough. He's always more charasmatic in public, it seems easier than doing that alone.
Not in a negative way, but Lucifer is so never to be alone with you. You take the lead a bit more in those scenarios, suggesting ideas like movies or just coming up with small talk yourself. He needs someone who'll be patient with him. Being alive for millions of years AND being left or shamed by all your loved ones during that time is literally the definition of Truama.
Of course he's been bottling all that shit up, he has no one to confide with. There's no one who's been alive and witnessed it all the way he has. So bless you for loving and caring for him even without understanding all hes been through.
You'll have some rough patches, where this emotional side locks him away from you and everyone else. It might be a few days before you see him. He'll lock himself in his office, pumping out ducks by the dozen just to keep himself from sleeping, because he's scared he'll have night terrors if he feels asleep. He's in a constant loop;
"what if i fucked up?"
"what if i try to talk about it and then they realize how bad i fucked up?"
"what if that's enough of a reason for them to leave me?"
"what if i scare them away?"
"what if that fucks this up?"
"what if i fucked up.. Again..?"
After he leaves his office, youre excited to see him out and about, but you cant make a big deal out of it. You have to speak to him calmly, make sure he's physically okay before talking to him about his thought process. It might take awhile, but he'll eventually trust you enough to open up. And of course it'll never be bad enough for you to leave him, he's just struggling.
Physical Contact:
It takes him an even longer time to become physical with you. He hasnt been intimate for over a decade at this point, but as soon as he becomes comfortable with little affections like hand holding, cuddling, wrapping his arms around your waist, and kissing? Hoo boy, he melts after your first kiss. It couldve been even a small peck and he would still become a nervous wreck just trying to ask for more.
He'll ask for physical touch more than provide it at first. You'll give him a quick kiss and he'll look up at you super eager just like, "another?" He'll grow into tastful pda's, linking arms, quick hugs and smooches, holding hands all that.
He becomes putty in your hand when you're alone though. You'll nudge him to lean against your shoulder or even lay his head in your lap while youre lounging or watching movies. He becomes so relaxed in your presence, that you'll want to suddenly peck him just to see his suddenly flustered reaction.
You'd give him massages that he would always be hesistant over. He was always a little nervous that he wasnt giving enough to you, but you were quick to assure him that wasnt the case. You'd straddle his hips while giving him a slowww massage. It starts with light touches, tracing your fingers over his shoulder blades and spine. You'd trace your fingers over his chest when you would cuddle too, depending on the position. Or stroke his back sweetly. It was enough of a distraction to keep his mind occupied, away from any spiraling thoughts he might be having.
He purrs. Convince me that he doesnt purr. (You cant)
Being secluded for so long probably means that he doesnt fly as much as he used to. It was probably a passion of his, and he was especially delighted to share it with lillith and charlie.
So during those 7 years he barely flew, he also didnt take care of his wings. I feel like theyre something to be summoned, so they arent constantly tucked into his back. You'd basically scold him sometimes to just let you clean his wings.
You'd do it in like a spring-type bathhouse that Lucifer would have in his castle somehow. It was one of the first intimate moments he's experienced in years, so he was generally going insane. Feeling your hands and a little comb rake through the feathers on his giant wings? You'd have to tap his shoulder sometimes to keep him from falling asleep to the relaxation alone. After the first time, the water you used was pretty dirty and he had a lot of loose feathets that were combed out. Damn, he needed this.
Intimacy:
After awhile, you sit down and would have a discussion about being intimate in bed. Lucifer would be absolutely nervous about overstepping by asking this, (even though you've been together for about a year at this point). He would use his mental scripts and basically practice what he wanted to say.
It would mainly be him saying he wants to do this because he loves you and youve done so much for him that he wants to give back to you in this way. It would consist of him saying its okay if you dont want to, or if you ever want to stop to just say so. But of course you want to, how could you not?
It would start slow, he actually tries taking the lead in this specific situation. He would kiss you first, his lips trembling at the thought that this is actually happening. Feeling his nerves, you'd cup his face and stroke his cheeks with your thumbs lightly. That will help him ease up enough to start letting the passion take over more.
He'd become more confident in slipping his tongue into your mouth and placing his hands on your hips to pull you closer to him. Lucifer would get lost in the moment, pulling you to straddle his lap as he kissed and licked and bit his way across both your shoulders and down to the softeness of your breast. After leaning back to look at the damage his eyes would become increasingly wide, looking up at you with a flustered expression. Seeing you losing it as much as he was, gave him enough courage to keep up at it.
He would almost hesistantly take a hold of your breasts and would massage them softly, running his thumbs across your nipples and becoming absolutely delighted at the reaction you gave. The adrenaline from the pleasure would make you start grinding against his lap, which would make lucifer's hands on your hips pull away for a moment and make his breath stutter. Lucifer would look you up and down as if he didnt know what to do next, studying your body with darting eyes. You'd press a small kiss on his forehead before guiding his hands back onto your hips with yours, keeping your eyes on him the entire time.
"Are you okay, Luci?" He would gulp before nodding his head and turning ridiculously red across his face, maybe from the idea of what was to come, maybe just from your voice alone. You'd keep your hands ontop of his at your hips as you'd keep moving, letting out breathy moans. He would be holding his breath without realizing, an absolute nervous wreck just from the view.
He would already be hard just from the previous make out session, so this would cause him to lean his back against the bed, his strength giving out. You'd keep up at it, feeling his hips jolt up to meet yours at times.
He was a sweaty, twitching mess in front of you and you hated to admit how much that excited you.
His scripted plan was immediately forgotten, but he was quick to remember that he wanted to please you.
He'd snap out of his state of intense pleasure, to carefully switch positions, him looking over you with your back against the bed.
You both discuss it, of course, attempting to set boundaries before hand. Even just the tender discussion would get him riled up. So he'd lean foward and kiss you again, showing off his forked tongue before peppering kisses down your entire body, until he was close enough to let his hot breath heat up your folds.
You'd feel his nervous breath on you before delving in. He would be hesistant of course, but would be quick to get used to your entrance after running his tongue across your entirety multiple times. Lucifer loves providing pleasure this way, so his brain immediately knew what to do once the nerves past. He was quick to take a tight hold onto your thighs to keep you in place as he entered you with his demonic lengthy tongue. He would look up at you as he sort of aimlessly dug around at first, waiting for a reaction. Once he'd see you dip your head back with a muffled moan, he would close his eyes to focus all his attention to that one spot. He'd reach his thumb around to circle and massage your clit that he would find far too quickly. You'd arch your back and try to get more friction against his tongue, but it's easy to forget that he is quite literally the strongest being in Hell. You weren't going anywhere.
He'd love feeling your hands in his hair and would absolutely lose it feeling you pull hard when he'd hit just the right spot. As soon as he set a steady thythm and was hearing your voice become more unhinged, he'd speed up to an extent that you didn't realize was possible after going for so long. You discussed cumming before and he made it very clear that he was okay with you finishing on his face. Fuck, he wanted it. You still warned him, moaning out his name to get his attention, "I-I'm almost there- K-Keep doing that.. like that..! Luci-" you'd almost direct him though the whole process, but were quick to become a moaning mess unable to communicate with words. You'd reach your limit and he would let you buck up into his face this time, loosening his grip on your thighs. He'd pull away after licking you clean, sending overstimulated pleasure across your entire body, with a line of your juices following his tongue as he lifted his head. He would pant with his tongue still sticking out of his mouth, and even through hazy eyes you loved seeing his demonic tongue and thinking about how it just drove you to climax.
Things would switch up again, and you'd sit him against the back of the bedframe. you'd have another quick discussion before seating yourself slowly on his length, which had been throbbing for any contact since the night started. The first few times, he'd do his best not to cum immediately. He hadn't been touched like this in a while, after all. You'd only begin to move once you made sure he was okay since his struggle was written all over his face.
The moment you began to keep a steady space, he would jut his hips upwards, becoming needy to feel this sensation he hadn't felt in over a decade. The first time didn't last long. It was sweet, and he would constantly moan out your name and babble on about how much he loves you. The entire time, you'd be praising him through every move until he was going too fast for you to get a sentence out.
He'd cum inside of you, another previously discussed topic. You essentially had to beg to convince him it was okay. You'd collapse onto his chest, a position he didnt see often. While the two of you always cuddled, you were so focused on making sure he was comfortable, Lucifer realized you didnt often get the chance to just relax on top of him. So after realizing that? Aftercare was amazing.
He'd let you sit with him inside you for a while, before pulling you off and immediately cleaning you up. Some nights, when he felt especially dominant, he would lap up his own cum from your incredibly sensitive cunt. He would swallow some of it, but was mainly pushing anything that dripped out back into your entrance.
After cleaning you up, he would wiggle his way back underneath you and pull you onto his chest, enjoying taking care of you the way you took care of him.
After the first night, lucifer would be much more confident. He'd have that healthy glow, but would be more assertive during meetings, more communicative and wouldnt shut others out as often. It really helped him realize how much you gave to him, and he was determined to give all that and more back to you.
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demonvibez · 10 months
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The Secret Garden with Lucifer
Characters: Lucifer x GN! Reader
Word Count: 1200+
Genre: Smut
Rating: Mature/NSFW - Minors DNI
Tags: smut, reader has gn body, outdoor sex, oral sex, fingering, hand stuff, penetration, unprotected sex, fangs, marking, biting, implied blood, possessive luci
A/N: This goes along with the current in game event, "Terrible Time Trouble" (aka "Hourglass"). When I got to the secret garden scene, my mind began to wander...and now here we are, haha. ♡
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You found yourself with Lucifer as time stood still, your faces mere inches away from each other's. The two of you were in the secret garden of the Demon Lord's Castle after returning the enchanted hourglasses to the Prince and his butler. Along with the favor of borrowing the garden, you had asked the Prince to keep time frozen for just a little while longer - a detail you neglected to share with Lucifer.
His crimson eyes sparkle as he looks down at you as peels off his glove, cupping your cheek with his bare hand. You swear that you can feel your heart stop along with the rest of time when his hand caresses your face, your eyes fluttering closed for a brief moment at the gentle feeling. 
“I wish I could freeze these moments, without magic,” he whispered softly, “so that all you can focus on is me.”
He finally closed the space between the two of you, his lips colliding with yours in the most tender of kisses, your hands finding their way to his chest. The kiss deepens as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you into him, your arms sliding themselves around his neck as you lightly nip at his bottom lip. Lucifer moans against your lips, gripping you tighter as he feels you press your body against his. He breaks the kiss for only a moment, looking down at you with lust apparent in his eyes.
“If only our time here were limitless. It will be any moment now that Barbatos fixes the flow of time back to normal,” he said as he tried to suppress his disappointment. A brief flicker of confusion crosses his face as he sees a deviant smirk spread across yours as you shake your head. 
“No need to worry. I asked for a second favor in return for our help tonight; the gift of time,” you replied, watching the same smirk spread across his lips before he leans down to kiss you again, his lips crashing on yours like waves crashing in a storm. Suddenly, you felt both of his hands cup your ass before you felt him pick you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his abdomen, neither of you breaking the kiss as he carried you to the tea table nearby. You start making quick work of all of the buttons on his RAD uniform as he does the same to your tie, both of you frantically making out and pulling off each other’s clothes as quickly as possible.
Soon enough, Lucifer is down to his uniform pants, while you have your shirt completely undone with your pants off. Just as you finish undoing his belt buckle, Lucifer reaches forward to peel off your underwear in one fluid motion. He leans down to kiss you one more time on the lips, pouring as much passion into it as he could muster, before getting down on his knees and spreading your legs apart. He kissed the insides of your thighs with teasing little nibbles, making his way up to what he has been truly craving. You had teased him when you were both in the cafeteria, after he had eaten that marzipan figurine of you that Luke had made - but now he wanted to taste the real thing, just like you had mentioned.
He starts off by licking you slowly, deliberately, taking his time to pull each and every moan from your trembling body. Your hand finds its way into his raven-like hair, subconsciously pulling him into you as you grind against his face, your other hand grabbing at your own chest. He slides a finger inside of you as he continues to suck on your sex, his own moans vibrating against you and filling you with pleasure. As Lucifer’s pace quickens, so does your climax, as he pushes you over the edge while you moan out his name. His pride inflates at your praises. He pulls out of you and stands up, immediately pulling you back into a kiss as he lines himself up with you. He slowly pushes into you, the both of you moaning in unison as you gaze into his ruby eyes, both of you blazing this moment forever into your memories.
Lucifer finds himself buried in you up to the hilt, having to bite his lip and rest his forehead against your shoulder as he begins to thrust his cock in and out of you. The moans escaping the Avatar of Pride’s lips only being muffled by his mouth being on your neck as he leaves sloppy kisses all over your skin while he slams into you faster and faster. There is almost an essence of greed to his lust, for he knows this unique moment is once in a lifetime - who knows when time will be frozen again? When everyone else is frozen along with it, your eyes solely on him? He must seize the moment. He must take you completely.
He continues to pound away at your tight little hole, leaning back slightly to rub at your sex, adding to the overwhelming pleasure you are feeling. He starts to feel you clench around him, spurring him to thrust and stroke even faster as you are both propelled to reach the peak together. As you felt the ultimate wave of pleasure start to wash over you once again, you felt Lucifer lean in and brush his fangs against your tender neck. As you hit the height of your bliss, your walls squeeze him tightly, causing him to spill his seed into you as he bites into your neck. You let out a loud squeal, accompanied with a moan as you ride out your orgasm, feeling yourself dripping in multiple ways.
As you both come down from your high, he holds you close to him in his arms, your legs wrapping around him as the two of you try to catch your breaths. He licks your neck clean and gives it another little kiss before moving to kiss you again on the lips. The two of you help each other get dressed, making sure not to miss a single detail. You wince a little as he accidentally brushes the bite he left on your neck, prompting you to ask him about it.
“I was acting on impulse. I wanted to take you completely,” he explains nonchalantly, his hand brushing it even more gently as he continues, “a mark to commemorate this moment forever.” Suddenly, his finger tips are glowing, and a magical pulse is sent into the wound on your neck, tingling as it heals you. He kisses your forehead and links your arms together, the two of you starting to make your way back towards the castle. He stops and turns you to face him, your eyebrows knitting in confusion as he looks down at you fondly.
“Thank you for taking this moment with me. I shall cherish it forever,” he said, before leaning down to kiss you. The two of you savor one last slow, passionate kiss right as you hear the doors to the Castle open, and Diavolo laughing in his usual cheery tone. As you walked back to the Prince on together, you couldn’t help but to cherish every moment you spend with the Avatar of Pride - this one, however, was truly unforgettable.
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Caught Wet-Handed (1)
Power bottom! MC x Obey me! Characters
MC walks in on the boys masturbating to them. Minor babies please DNI.
Taglist: @itsmeninerz @my-perfect-machine
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Intro
Lucifer
His eyes widen and then narrow again. He can't tell if you're mocking him or really offering to relieve him. He stares at you for a while as if daring you to do as you please.
"I'm not kidding, if that's what you think" You smile and walk in slowly. "Now unzip if you want help. Oh come on, get over your pride. I already heard you say my name."
His jaw clenched as his hands moved towards his waist band. His unzipped himself, let himself spring free. His face didn't show it, but he really was excited about your presence.
"Oh I'm glad to see you too. Now sit on the table for me will you, Lucifer?"
"...What for?"
"I'm too tired from school to be on my knees. So I'll sit in your chair instead. So come, hop off." You smirked.
Lucifer's body obeyed your command without a word. He blushed deeply as he sat there, looking down at you, leaning back comfortably on his chair.
"This is a very comfy chair. No wonder you can fall asleep working in this thing." You pretended to forget what you were here for, perusing through random things on his table. You enjoyed watching his dick twitch in annoyance and anticipation.
"MC, how much longer are you planning to make me wait?" Lucifer impatiently grips your hand. How badly he wanted to shive himself inside you. He wanted to fuck this cockiness out of you.
"Just waiting for you to do exactly that." You grinned. "Now use my hand to finish what you started. That's a command."
Lucifer's hand immediately made yours grip his length and started stroking. "You little...oh fuck...MC, your hand it's..."
Just your mere touch and the way you eyed him - all of it was too much. He could barely hold himself in. "I see you prefer my hand much more, Lucifer."
"Come here, MC." He glared and covered your mouth and let himself cum all over your clothes. "Can't give commands when you can't speak can you?"
You giggled under his palm. Uh oh. He undid his tie and stuffed a part of it in your mouth.
"Your turn, MC. Let me relieve you this time."
Mammon
"MC, why...why are ya here!? I wasn't doing anything! Ouch!" Mammon jumped back so hard his head hit his car window.
"Well I came here because I forgot some books in your car." You smiled, holding the car door open. "I didn't know this is what you do in here, Mammon. Does Lucifer know this is why you send your car for washing so often?"
Mammon shook his head, pulling you inside the car, afraid his brothers might hear you. "Please ya can't tell him about this!"
"Okay okay. I won't tell him." You assure him, grinning at his embarrassed face. "Only on one condition though."
"What? What is it? I'll do anything but I don't got any Grimm left to give ya, so anything but that!" Mammon says sheepishly. His face hasn't stopped being red still. And you were about to make it worse.
"You were calling out my name, weren't you?" You inch closer to him. "I want to know what you were imagining. As detailed as possible please."
"No way! Are ya crazy, human?! I can't do that!" Mammon was completely shaken up. "How could ya even say that!?"
"Well then I wonder how he'll take the news of his brother jerking off to Diavolo's esteemed exchange student." You shrugged and opened the door again.
"Fuck. No!" Mammon reached ahead and closed the door again. "Okay okay... I'll tell... I'll tell ya."
You nodded and rested your face on your palm, waiting for him to speak. Damnit do you have to look at him with your full attention too?
Mammon shook his head and started. "So you were here...in the car with me."
"Just sitting next to you? That's hardly enough to get you that turned on."
"On my lap. You were...on my lap. And I was kissing ya and touching ya...and usual st-stuff like that."
You promptly sat on his lap, facing him. You took his arms and put them around your waist. "Like this? Or closer?"
"...Closer." Mammon whispered. His voice had turned husky. The proximity was doing a number on him.
"Like this?" Your lips ghosted over his. Mammon's hands grabbed your hips, groping and grinding against you in a daze.
"Closer. Closer, MC..." Mammon breathed. You smirked. "Do it yourself. You want to be my real first don't you?"
"Ugh, I can't take this." He growled and grabbed the lever next to the seat, making the seat fall back completely. He didn't care that you left his room door wide open. He didn't care that someone could walk in. All he cared about was fucking you right there and then.
Leviathan
"MC! You're supposed to knock! Why-why would you barge in like this?!" Levi sat in his tub mortified, his dick still half-stuffed in his little cum toy.
"You're using that sorry little thing as a substitute for me?" You smirked and locked the door behind you.
Levi blushed deep red, burying his head towards his chest, trying to hide his excitement with the nearest blanket he could find.
"What else was I supposed to do..." He mumbled under his breath.
"What's that I didn't hear you?" You walked closer to the tub.
"What else was I supposed to do?!! Call you here instead and- M-MC what the hell are you doing?!" His head snapped up to look at you.
You stood there only in your top and panties. When the hell did you take off your shorts!!? Are you trying to kill him?! Levi felt his face burning, minutes away from bursting.
"Use me instead, why don't you?" You stepped inside the tub and sat down. You wet your fingers in your mouth and let them graze up and down his erection. Levi's hands and dick twitched with temptation.
"I can't! I can't do that! I'm too dirty! I-I can't even, why would you even say that!?" Levi muttered, covering his erection between his hands.
"You clearly want it. Else you won't be whimpering my name, humping this sorry excuse of a toy would you?" You snake your hand between his trembling ones and grip him tight, making him yelp. "I'll ask you once last time Levi, do you want the real thing or not?"
Levi didn't say a word. He hid his eyes and silently removed his hands. You saw his body relax, resigning control of himself to you.
You smiled as you let your tongue graze his tip. He threw his head back immediately. And by the time you took him in entirely, his entire body felt overwhelmed. His hands grabbed the back of your head by instinct.
The toy doesn't compare...at all...oh fuck, how could he go back to using that after this?! MC...MC....
That's all he could think of. You. He bucked his hips shamelessly now, panting and whimpering loud. His tail lashed out and coiled around you, to trap you in place. He couldn't bother hiding his voice, he was filling up with too much pleasure to care.
Satan
Satan froze in place. He had never felt this humiliated before. That too infront of you. He thought the pile of books before him would hide him well, but how was he going to explain his dishevelled state and moans?
And you were clearly not dumb. From the way you were smirking and leaning on the way with your arms crossed, he clenched his jaw.
"Is the book really that good?" You walked towards him. "That you couldn't wait till you got to your room?"
He didn't really know what to say. "Aren't you supposed to knock when you come in?"
"Oh I'm sorry Satan, I didn't know knocking was necessary in public places." You clicked your tongue. "Study rooms in the library are meant for studying afterall."
"...." Clearly he was in the wrong here. There's no way he could retort. "MC, I-"
"If you want to do private things like this here, I would suggest locking the door entirely like I did." You pointed and smirked, before you sat down on his lap.
"M-MC?! What are you-oh fuck!" He almost jumped in his seat as you positioned yourself just right on his already excited length.
His hands involuntary grabbed your waist, giving them a squeeze, pulling you closer. "You already I'm in this state and this is what you're doing?"
"Sure. I'm just helping a friend, what's wrong with that?" You smirk as you take the book off his hands and start reading. "Oh this is... extra spicy. Were you imagining me?"
He had lost all of his senses by now. The way you were casually grinding into his crotch was driving him crazy. His hands moved to your thighs, relishing your touch as he whispered. "Yes, I was...I do that with..everything I read..ahh...."
"What do you say we do it instead? The instructions are all here after all." You turned towards him, kissing the side of his lips.
Now that he had your permission, there was nothing holding him back. You were hoisted up in his arms and roughly laid down on a nearby table.
"Don't forget..." He pulled down your shorts and put your legs on his shoulders. "You did this. You made me do this."
You smirked and threw your head back as his member pushed against your hole, only a flimsy underwear between you. "Then don't forget...that you did not resist me...mphh!"
He crashed his lips against yours, his fingers slow and deliberate, signalling the start of a very long night.
Asmo
"Oh Asmo..." You leaned on his doorway, with crossed arms. "Are you in a rut perhaps?"
Asmodeus almost came right there and then. It's almost like he wanted to get caught by you. He wanted you to watch. He smiled up at you shamelessly.
"For you darling, I'm always in a rut." He looked high off pleasure as he raised his arms. "Come help this demon in heat won't you?"
"Hmph. I bet you say that to everyone." You said in mock anger as you pulled your tie off your neck and approached the bed where he lay splayed. "Put your arms behind your back."
"Oh MC...I didn't know you were into such lovely things. By all means, please." He obeyed your command. "I wonder how you'll punish me. Oh my look how excited I am!"
His cock was tipped with precum and twitching uncontrollably. You blew air on it and watched it dance. Asmo threw his head back at the coolness of your air.
"Hah...yes MC, tease me more. You can touch me all you want..." He panted like a dog in heat.
You smirked. "Sorry Asmo. I think I changed my mind." You tied his hands together to his bed post and muttered some enchantment on it.
How cruel of you, MC! You're just going to leave me here after getting my hopes up!?" He whined but it was secretly turning him on. The way you toyed with his mind like this.
"I just need to take a shower. I just came back from RAD after all." You opened his bathroom doors. "But if you really want.. you can watch."
He gasped as you started stripping off your clothes. Slowly and deliberately - exposing new skin inch by inch watching him drool and turn red in the face.
"Ah the bath is already filled? How nice of you." You thanked him as you dipped your toes in. "My my Asmo, seems like you're really struggling there."
"MC, let me fuck you! I absolutely have to!" He strained against his restrains, screaming and loving the pain. He was throbbing down there, his shoulders and ears turning pink. "Please MC, you look so deliciously darling... let me have a little taste."
You splashed around in the warm water, laughing at his desperation. "The Avatar of Lust is begging to fuck me? Oh could I possibly be worthy?"
You muttered and spell and undid the magic on his hands. It took him less than a minute to pounce on you, getting a taste of every inch of you before thrusting into you like a beast in heat.
The Twins
(yes I put them together cause why not? ;))
You walked in with Beel this time. Belphie had never been more embarrassed. Maybe because of what he was imagining instead of the fact that you saw him.
"Did you have that dream too, Belphie?" Beel seemed unfazed, like this wasn't anything new. He simply sat down next to his twin. "The one with MC comes for a sleepover with us?"
Now Belphie was mortified. "Beel shush. Not another word. And MC, you could have knocked you know."
"You told us not to knock because it disrupts your sleep." You shrugged your shoulders. "And you were calling my name were you not?"
"I just guessed it's that dream because I always gets like this after that particular dream. That's why you found me in the gym like that too, MC." Beel said, sheepishly.
"Oh Beelie. You're so adorable." You stood over and held his face in your hands, kissing him gently. "This is what you dreamed of?"
Beel nodded. He was enjoying it too, he put his arms around you. Not at all bothered by his twin glaring holes at him. "Can you guys go get a room already?" He was gripping his sheets tight.
You smirked. His thin blanket hid nothing. His raging boner hadn't gone down one bit. "Are you sure? It seems like you like it a lot."
Belphie tried to press his thighs together as he did a miserable job of denying it, his cheeks bright red. "You have it all wrong, MC. It doesn't affect me at all."
"Alright then. Beel do you mind doing something for me?" You turn your attention to the older twin. He nods like a puppy. He would do anything that makes you happy.
You reached for the bottle of cherry syrup that rested by Belphie's table and squeezed it on yourself. Belphie gasped and Beel's eyes grew dark with lust. A different kind of hunger. He knew what he had to do.
"I'll help you with that, MC." Beel said promptly pushing you down, like he had done this so many times before. Belphie couldn't avert his eyes away. A strange hunger filled him too.
As Beel lapped at the skin near your neck and collarbone, Belphie's fingers itched to touch you. Beel's hands groped at your chest and Belphie grasped at his erection.
You let out a moan, further enticing Belphie who was trying to act like he wasn't tempted to turn you over and start fucking you from behind.
Beel wasn't paying attention to anything but you. Your skin, your warmth and his boner pushing against your soft thighs. That's all he could think about.
"Damnit... Damnit MC. Fuck this." Belphie snapped and cursed under his breath. "Beel stop that, we need to position MC first."
"But I'm fine like this, Belphie."
"But I'm not, Beel. I want MC too. You have to share."
"See? Isn't this better?" You said, as you were stuck right between them. The heat of their bodies burning you in the best possible way "You should be more honest with yourself, Belphie."
"Then we'll make sure not to hold back at all, MC." Belphie had a crazed look in his eyes and a menancing grin as he fingers slipped under your clothes, ripping them little by little.
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afro-hispwriter · 1 month
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The French Mistake was a mistake
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Dean Winchester/Jensen Ackles x reader
Soulless Sam x reader(brief mention)
Summary- Dean is starting to believe you and him aren't meant to be in any universe
Warnings- 6x15(doesn’t follow it completely), mentions of suicide, mentions of being admitted to a facility, break ups, so much angst, mentions of anna, lisa, and ben, dean is a asshole lowkey(in the situation at least)
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Sam and Dean burst through the window and landed on a blue mat but before they could stand up someones yelled,
"CUT!" Bells rang, clapping, and whole bunch of talking started. The brothers looked around, Balthazar was gone and that's when the confusion started.
 "Great solid fall." Someone slapped Deans ass making him jump.
"Jared, Jensen outstanding. That was just great!" Said a old man in a chair and from behind a kid started speaking nonsense.
"Supernatural, scene one, "Echo." Take one, tail slate. Marker." And closed one of those movie boxes.
"So no angels?" Sam says.
"No angels, I think."
"Should we be killing anybody?"
"I don't think so."
"Running?"
"Where?"
Sam and Dean looked at the group of guys sitting around tv screens all talking. Then one yells "Moving on" and lights start turning on.
"Thats a wrap on Jared and Jensen." 
"Who the hell are-?"
It went by quick after that. Dean got dragged up to makeup stations and got the makeup he didn't think he had on him. Sam got dragged into an interview he had no idea how to answer.
They met up again, settling on being sent to another universe where they are actors who play Sam and Dean. They walked out of the building and the sight of Baby gave Dean a huge smile. But he watched a guy throw stuff over it and saw a whole bunch of Baby's. 
"Im gonna be sick." Dean says and starts to back away.
"We need Cas." Sam says and Dean tries to do some sort of "prayer"  but that was short lived when they spotted the man. 
That ended up being fake too. Cas' name in this universe was Misha. Misha? They kept walking around the lot until they saw the trailer that said "J. Ackles." 
"Thats fake me." Dean says and pointed at himself.
"Yeah." 
"This mist be fake mine." They walked in and Dean was instantly in awe. The fish tank and the freaking helicopter. Dean looked around the trailer and noticed a framed picture on a table. It was of fake him and a woman with brownish red hair. Maybe his sister? But the picture looked a little too intimate to be that.
It made him think of you. You left the team after the showdown with Lucifer. But he couldn't blame you. He hurt you, deeply. From Lisa, all the way too Anna. He really did like you but his connection too Anna was too great. And Lisa, Lisa and him are good. He loves her and he loves Ben. But every once in a while his mind would drift off to you, wondering what you were up too.
It was a dick move. Sam called him out on it, as did Bobby and Ellen. 
All this thought of you made him want to see if you were in the universe. Sam was typing away on fake his computer.
"Hey Sammy, I want to check something." Dean says and takes the laptop and plops on the couch. He starts typing in your name.
Y/n L/n Supernatural 
Pictures of you popped up, along with a description of your character. And again the bottom in the little box there were drop down choices with answers.
Why did Y/n Carter leave Supernatural?
Why did Dean and Y/n break up?
Do Y/n and Sam get together? 
That made Deans eyebrows furrow. Why would you and Sam ever get together? But he immediately groaned. When Sam was still soulless he apparently went to go see you, wherever you were. Because apparently Sam and Bobby were the only one to know where you went. He then proceeded to heavily dropped hints that he slept with you. It had taken everything for Dean not to beat up his soulless baby brother. 
Y/n Carter must be your name in this universe. Ironic how fake you and real you share the same first name. He clicked on the option that said why you left the show.
It was released that she left the show due to personal reasons but fans speculate it has something to do with her ex of 7 years Jensen Ackles(who plays Dean Winchester aka her love interest), leaving her and marrying a now former mutual friend, Daneel Harris now Daneel Harris-Ackles. 
"Holy shit" Dean mumbled, "Im a dick here too." 
"Whats wrong?"
"I looked up Y/n, wanted too know what she was up to. Apparently im an asshole here too." He passed the computer to Sam and he started reading. 
“At least you’re aware.” Sam mumbled and Dean shot him a look. “Huh seems like you guys broke up in this universe just after dad died in ours and she left the show around the time our Y/n left us." 
"You know where she is and wont tell me." Dean says with a slight glare.
"She doesn't want you too know, and for good reasons." Sam says.
"We need to find a way to get back to our universe." Dean says and looks over at the framed picture of fake him and the woman. It gave him a great unease. 
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After trying to drive fake Baby. Sam and Dean just settled on getting driven to 'Jared's place as they should say. Fake Sam had a huge house, a freaking mansion. Dean noticed a tanning bed and opened it. 
"What am I Dracula?" Sam asks and shakes his head. Dean walked over to the large curtains as he heard animals making noises.
"Dude you have a freaking camal in your backyard."
"It's an alpaca, dumbass." A familiar woman's voice made them whip around. A woman at the top of the stairs, wearing a short black dress. 
"Ruby?" Dean looks at the woman is shock and she scoffs. 
"Gen, who is it?" The next voice that popped up was so sweet but sounded tired. Another woman appeared behind fake Ruby, dean let his eyes trail over her figure before his breath hitched.
"Y/n." He breathed out and took a step forward. He watched you swallow harshly all the way from where he was. You looked so beautiful, beautiful in every universe it seems. 
"G-Gen." you shakily said and grabbed her hand. "You said he wasn't going to be here."
"I know honey, I told a certain someone not to let another certain someone into the house even though I thought I didn't have to worry about it." Fake Ruby said all of that while glaring at Sam which made him shrink back. 
"I can't be here." You let her go and start to rush down the stairs. 
"Y/n wait let me talk to Jared and I'll take you back to your hotel room."
"Y/n." Dean walked towards you as you made it to the bottom of the stairs. "Hey." It had been more than a year since he last saw you, at least the real you. 
"Hey? Thats all you had to say after you admitted me to a fucking psych ward!? Dean took a step back and you took a step forward. "Got me written off the rest of 5?" You shoved your finger into his chest "You didn't even bother to visit me!" You shoved him fully this time.
This must have been what the internet was talking about.
“I-I-.” Dean tried to think of something to say but he was blank.
“Oh now you don’t have anything to say. Nothing about this being good for me, that everything is going to go back to normal after I get it. News flash Jensen, nothing worked. Fuck! WHY DIDNT YOU JUST LET ME DIE?” You screamed and shoved him hard making him almost fall back. 
“Okay Y/n honey go wait in the car.” Gen grabbed you by your arms and guided you to the door. 
“Fuck you Jensen, I wish I never fucking met you.” Gen opened the door for you and the boys watched fake Ruby watch you go to the car. She took in a deep breath before whipping around to the two boys. 
“Seriously Jensen, nothing you couldn’t say anything too her? Do you know what this could do to her?” Dean bit his lip and wiped his eye with the back of his hand. “Crying, you’re crying? Jesus I don’t want to see you talking to her outside of work, you’ve ruined my friend for the rest of her life.” 
Dean looked down at his shoes in shame and it felt weird too. This wasn’t his life, so why was it affecting him this much?
“And you.” Fake Ruby looks at Sam. “We’ll talk later.” She walks up to him and wraps a hand around his neck and pulls him down to her lips. He didn’t kiss her back, the shock of the whole thing has Sam stumped. She pulled away and let out a disappointed sigh before walking about of the house. 
It was quite for a mom between them. 
“Sammy we need to go home now.” Dean says, it was so quite Sam almost didn’t catch it. He didn’t sound like Dean.
“Dean, you okay?” He watched his brother bring bath hands up and wipe his eyes before turning around.
“Im going too stop asking you about her from now on.” He says and Sam cocks his head.
“About Y/n? Dean what’s happening in this universe, is nothing compared to what was happening back home.” 
“No you don’t understand! This just proved that me and Y/n don’t work, in any universe.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Yes I do. Fake me left her first another woman after 7 years Sammy. And I left her for a woman who ended up wanting to ruin us. And them I didn’t even try to go after her after you disappeared, like you told me too. Im fucked up Sam, its better this way for her.” 
“Dean don’t say that-.”
“Sammy please, let’s just find a way back.”
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A/n- if people want it, planning on making more about dean x reader, but the Jensen situation in this one… there is no coming back from that kinf of situation.  so no. But I have a big plan for Deans, I really hope people want more and want too know about it😁Feedback appreciated, I will love you forever
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Demon Brothers x Gn!MC
smut smut smutty headcanons
Basically their preferences during sex with MC (positions, fav places, etc.)
Warnings-Mentions of pegging, hentai, degradation, (minor)claustrophilia, hate fucking, sex in front of a mirror, semi-public sex, somnophilia, pillow humping
a/n- I’m probably gonna do some plus size MC stuff next, but it might take a bit cuz I have terrible writters block rn
Lucifer
He’s definitely more vanilla than the rest
(personal opinion ofc)
But I feel like he’s so much more “old fashioned”
He’d be happy just fucking into you and gazing down at you, anywhere
His fav position is missionary, he just loves to see how fucked out you look and his heart melts everytime he watches your body tighten when you cute
He thinks it’s so cute
He’d prefer fucking you in his bedroom, but if you want to do somethin in your room, he’s totally cool with it
But if you’re into more kinky stuff, he’d look into it and try things out with/on you
He just loves you so much and wants to keep you happy
Mammon
Mammon’s a bottom and a sub, I stand by that
It’s not that he doesn’t have stamina to top you, he’s just too lazy
That and he loves the way you smirk at him when he whines
it makes him feel twenty times better when you give him little kisses while you fuck him
His fav position is a tie between doggy style and missionary
Like I said, he loves little kisses when you top him, and what better position than missionary?
And, whether your pegging him or just fucking him, he loves feeling your fingers on his back and through his hair
Gentle pulling would probably be enough to make him cry, just from how good he feels
He’d love to have sex with you literally anywhere (mammon = horndog)
So he doesn’t really have a favorite, just anywhere you feel comfy
Leviathan
Levi 100% watches Hentai, so who knows what he’s into (tentacles)
He’s the type to joke about milfs, dilfs, etc. 
But in reality he would go feral for someone older than him
While he’s got a degradation kink in the game, he’d probably want something a bit more intimate
He seems so insecure most of the time, so maybe a mix of praise and degradation
He’d really like cowgirl, whether he’s on top or you are, he doesn't care
Just the thought of being so close to you and your warm body makes his brain short circuit
His favorite place would be someplace small, like a closet or something similar
He just feels like the type of guy who’d like to feel as close to you as possible
Satan
Lucifer’s office.
That’s all I need to say, but I’m gonna say more anyway
He’d love to bend you over his older brothers desk and let loose, hearing you whine and moan about how good he is and how much better he is than Lucifer
Once he meets you he starts to read a shit ton of smutty books, and then imagines how you and him would act it out
He’d also love to try fucking you while he makes you read out loud
It could be literally any book, listening to you stutter over words really pushes him over the edge
His favorite position changes on his mood
If he’s pissed then it’s doggy, if he’s in a lovey mood it’s butterfly
He’d hate fuck you, but then right after he’d be really clingy (asking if you’re hungry, if you’re okay, if you need water, if you want him to run you a bath, everything.)
Asmodeus
Asmo thinks you two are the two most gorgeous creatures in the universe
So what better way to have sex than in front of a mirror?
He’d go from behind, to make sure you’re still watching everything
Whether he has to do it by tugging up your hair or even holding up your face, he’s happy to do anything
If it’s a bathroom mirror, he’d bend you over with your hands on the counter
If it’s a full length, you’re on your hands and knees, and he’s right behind you
He just loves how beautiful/handsome you look all fucked out and tired
But if you’re dominating him, then it’d just be reversed
He’d insist on showing you how amazing you both look in that state and he wouldn’t stop pestering until you agree
He thinks you’re so great, second only to him (it’s a very close second)
Beelzebub
Would honestly be pretty open to anything
He doesn’t consider himself a bottom or a top, a sub or a dom, nothin
But he’d be anything you want
You want someone to fuck you until you’re crying for them to stop? He’s your guy
You want someone to be your little toy? He’s your man
He’d never admit it, but he has fantasies about having sex in a gym locker room
He’d probably pass out if you ever suggested it
And once you two do have sex in a locker room, he’s never the same
Mixing a hobby he loves and a person he loves sounds like heaven to him
Belphegor
His favorite place is in bed
And not just on the bed, but in it
All bundled up in covers, half asleep, skin to skin kinda sex
Somnophiliac
He adores how cute you sound when he lazily fucks you in the middle of the night
His fav position is spooning, with him behind you of course
If you said he could, he’d grind and touch on you all night (if not then he’d wait)
He’s also into overstim, making you cum until you’re fully awake would be a dream
A fantasy he has would be to watch you hump one of his pillows
Whenever you’re not around to help him, he imagines how cute and embarrassed you’d look while humping his pillow and he cums almost immediately
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Forbidden (Mammon)
MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS/BLANK BLOGS DNI. NO AGE IN BIO = BLOCKED
CW: GN!MC, Maid/Butler!MC
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When you entered the living room, you notice Mammon lifting up the couch cushions. Before you could ask if anyone needed help, he yells, “Human! Help me search for money.”
Your mind wonders to the endless reasons of why he was so desperate for money this time, but you agree.
“Yes!” He grabs your arm, “I got to ‘em first!” He flashes a shit eating grin to his younger brothers and then drags you to his room.
“Okay. So I need Grimm, and quick. Think I can borrow some?” He asks you, sticking out his bottom lip.
So glad Master has already implemented that rule to save you from Mammons greed.
“I can’t, you know this, Sir.” You say.
Mammon sighs, “Worth a try.” He walks further into his room, “Alright, help me find Grimm. Check under cushions and pockets, that kinda stuff.”
You nod and go right to work. You check in his closest, his bed, the couch, under the rug. The last place to check was his car.
Mammon was still looking around on the bottom half of his room, you lift the car handle and the door opens.
You take it into your own liberty and crawl into his car. The door quietly shuts behind you. You begin to look in the console and front seats, but alas you didn’t find much.
Your eyes wonder to the back seat, finding some loose change scattered around. You reach between the two front seats, placing your legs on either side of the console.
Just then the passenger door opens and Mammon gets into the vehicle and is met with a face full of your ass, “Wah- What’re you doing?” He jumps.
"I was trying to get the money in the back seat, Sir." You could feel his eyes staring at your behind.
"Oh…Why not just get in the back seat?" He leaves the front seat and moves to the back seat.
You try to move back out from between the seats, but you couldn't. Your arms wouldn't let you.
"Ah, uh, Sir…I may be stuck." You say embarrassed.
He laughs to himself a little bit, "You need the Great Mammons help do ya?"
You nod and he slides in front of you. Your faces less than an inch apart. He lifts up one of your arms, but as he does, the other slips and your face lands right into his lap.
You glance up at him. He's looking away from you, covering him mouth. "S-sorry, Sir!" You say, trying to get up but now you really couldn't.
"It's gettin real hard to keep following Lucifers rule." Mammon says quietly.
You stop moving and look at him again. You know what he was getting at. "Do you ever really follow his rules…?" You reply.
You see Mammon smirk from under his hand. "What should I do…Master…?"
He looks down at you, "I want you to take me."
"Yes, Sir." You say. Mammon helps move you up so he could remove his pants. His hard cock was now in front of your face, and you lower your mouth back onto it.
You begin to suck him, bringing his head back as you pull him in to your mouth. You lick his cock all over, tracing the veins on his shaft with your tongue.
You heard a moan come from him, "I'm gonna cum soon." He grabs your head and thrusts his hips. Drool and precum drips everywhere, becoming extremely messy. Mammons stops, his cock deep into your throat. You feel it throb and you choke out as his cum shoots down your throat.
He slumps back down, breathing heavily. You laid your head on his bare lap.
"Hey..." He says, "You're not gonna tell anyone about this are you?"
You shake your head, "No, Sir."
"Good." He sighs. "Uh, Sir, Im still stuck here." You say.
"You're right! My bad." He gets out of the car and puts the front seats back enough for your arms to finally be free.
"Thank you, Sir."
Mammon just nods, "Hey how much money did you end up finding?"
You pull all the money you've found out if your pocket and handed it to him. He quietly counted to himself then looked at you, "How about I take you out on a date?"
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Helluva Boss observations and easter eggs you may not have noticed!: Pilot
The pilot is both a great place and weird place to start, as it is our introduction to the cast and world, but also no longer considered canon. Many of the events and details we learn/see are later confirmed in the series itself, but there were quite a few changes.
I want to start off with some design changes!
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With Millie, she used to have white roots visible, this actually kept up for a few of the early episodes. As we know now it seems imps have two noticeable instances of sexual dimorphism: females have black horns with thin white stripes and naturally black hair, and males have evenly sized black and white stripes on their horns and naturally black hair. We see many trans or otherly gender queer imps that dye their hair with visible roots. I assume Millie's design was changed when that was established to be a gender difference in imps.
Her heart tattoo is also much smaller, and switches sides (an animation error almost certainly) When the pilot first came out I actually thought she had a heart on both shoulders.
Some stuff with Stolas!
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We see his hand outlined with a red glow at one point, presumably representing his magic. While in the series his magic is represented by blue. This is most likely due to the change of his character as he was originally planned to be a villain.
Not a design change, but I find it funny that Stolas' name in Blitzø's phone is "Creepy Mouth (aka one night stand bird dick)". Surprisingly all being spelled correctly.
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Stolas' Grimore! I actually only noticed this on this last watch. It was a darker blue(purple? red? It changes in different scenes) and instead of the moon design it has a different insignia of his that we still see throughout the series in various places (notably on his bed) it also has no design on the back.
Little details!
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I didn't realize before either that the woman who Moxxie is trying to shoot before Eddie gets in the way, is Eddie's mom. I'm sure this is something many others picked up on immediately though.
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Speaking of which, the human news anchor shown at the end bares a striking resemblance to a character of Brandons: a news anchor named Flint Dicker.
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A poster of "THE AMAZING IMP SIBLINGS" is on the wall of the conference room. Showing Blitzø, Barbie Wire, and another character labeled "Tilla". This was changed in the series to just being Blitzø and Barbie, Tilla's design being slightly altered and then used for their mom.
Hazbin easter eggs! Oh boy is there a lot of them.
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In the commercial sequence we see in the room of one of the targets a framed drawing of Sir Pentious
In the background of when Blitzø is interviewing a previous client, there is a billboard for 666 News ft. A photo of Katie Killjoy, I especially love this one as Brandon ended up voicing her!
In Blitzø's office he had a vision board labeled "BOSS GOALS" with 5 drawings, in the center is Blitzø labeled "ME!" Top left we have Katie again, top right is a duck with a top hat and two $'s, this assumably referencing Lucifer, bottom left is Rosie, an arrow pointing to her hat labeled so eloquently "HAT" and lastly in the bottom right there is a more detailed drawing that looks to be Carmilla Carmine labeled "Moxxie drew not as good" this tracking later as in 1.05 "The Harvest Moon Festival" Moxxie talks about Carmine angelic weaponry, showing a great interest in her business.
Next is a dumpster in an alley with various graffiti. Notably, a face that looks to be Nifty, "ALWAYS CHASING RAINBOWS" and "HAPPY HOTEL". There is also a sinister face labeled "DEVIL". Im not sure if this is a specific refrence to anything though.
Lastly, one that I'm sure almost everyone noticed but feel the need to include, is we can see Loona watching Charlie's performance of "Inside of Every Demon is a Rainbow"
Funny observations:
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When the crew teleports into the church, we see maany people with some pretty detailed designs, I do not know if or what they may be referencing, but I have a strong suspicion it is something, my guess is that they are caricatures of some people who worked on the pilot. One person in specifically is wearing a jacket with a patch reading "WHEN YOU SEE IT" with a 👌
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Signs! In the hospital we see a sign saying "WE SAVE LIVES" in faded text it reads between we and save "try to" and after lives another line is visible starting with "but" I cannot make out the rest.
Others show that they are in ward 13, the next room over labeled as 667, implying the room that Eddie was in is 666
A note is taped to the side of the fridge of the break room reading "LOONA DONT EAT MY LUNCH -MOXXIE"
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Another thing I only noticed recently is when Blitzø sneaks out at the Goetia palace, he is naked except for his jacket, with the grimore serving as some creative censorship. (+Stella's beta design. I personally love her current design, but this one wasn't bad)
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When Blitzø makes the comment about making Moxxie the employee of the month he holds up a small plaque as an example, a larger version of this same plaque, is visible on a wall in the commercial sequence.
While in their hazmat suits(idk if that's what these actually are), you can see the shape of Moxxie's bowtie under it
... and just Blitzø holding some targets panties, cause why not
There are a handful of other details, but I'm going to hold onto those as later on we see call backs to them. Also, I've spent a lot more on this than Id planned already, I have at least 3 hours on this one alone.
Please bare with me, I promise these will get more interesting the further we go in the series!
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Nsfw!
The Obey Me brothers and the kinks I believe they enjoy/have!
18+
(I wrote this once and because of my internet didn't save... fml.)
Warnings: Non gendered Mc. Both dom/sub and top/bottom Mc. The brothers are all vers and switches. Bdsm talk in some of these.
Master/slave dynamic. He loves to dominate you, but he would also not mind being the dominated, as we have seen in the iconic moment where he says "Master, give me an order"
Lucifer
Spanking: Probably more into doing the spanking than receiving it. Picture him using a fancy riding crop.
Whipping, can picture him both being whipped and doing it himself.
Shoe licking, again, it goes both ways whether he is feeling in a more dominant role or a more submissive one.
Stepping on genitals.
Humiliation. Threaten to show the whole Devildom how much of a whore he is, in his nervousness there will be tingles of arousal.
Bondage, he would love to tie his lover to the bed and have complete control over them.
Mammon
Marking, cover him in marks or let yourself be kissed and bitten, either way he will love it.
Petplay, we see him in canon take characteristics of a dog, even barking, so I think putting him in collars and calling him a good boy would do wonders for him.
Speaking of good boy, praising is probably very high on his list. He gets reprimended and insulted all the time, so he wants to feel loved every once in a while.
Hair pulling, pull this good boy's hair, he will melt.
As it is mentioned in canon, he is a masochist. Slap him, spank him, hit him, he will like it. But be sure to pamper him after all is done.
A little bit of degrading, but not too much, or he will cry.
Cosplay and roleplay. Dress yourself as a bunny girl, nurse, dominatrix or in the other hand make him wear the tiniest dress you can find! He will love it.
Leviathan
Degradation, it's canon he likes to be insulted, so call him your slut and good for nothing, he'll probably melt.
Humiliation, same as the previous one, make him do stuff to turn him red such as licking your shoes or masturbating in front of you.
Watersports. Force him to pee himself by pressing against his bladder. Call him dirty and tell him you'll tell everyone, he will be extremely embarassed (and aroused)
Monster Dildos. Especially those where you can put eggs inside (Ovoposition) or those that are tentacle shaped!
Overstimulation. He wants you to play with him so much it hurts, in a delicious way. Make him drool and cry, he likes it.
Petplay, he loves when you dress up with kitty ears and a tail plug, but don't get it wrong, if you ever ask he would dress himself as one too and even meow and purr for you. Be sure to take pics.
Satan
Vibrators, he likes to challenge you to see how much you can stand while using one, whether it be at home or outside. If you ask nicely, he may wear one too, he has more stamina but it still affects him quite a bit, so when you see eachother again be ready for some action.
Spanking, either receiving or giving. He is much softer than Lucifer, as the romantic he is. He loves seeing your behind red and puffy from all the love.
Roleplay. He likes to bring his fantasies from books to life, be it you role-playing as a librarian punishing him, or some soft love making representing a scene from an erotic love book.
Exhibitionism, he believes he is a work of art everyone should admire. He caught everyone's attention and lust, and he knows it.
Asmodeous
Public Sex, he can't keep his hands to himself and off you, he needs to do you everywhere and everytime you guys are able to. If someone catches you, he will be sure they never say anything, but remember the ocassion for the rest of their lives.
Orgy, he wants everyone to love him and show him sexual affection, but when you're involved he keeps you only to himself.
Sex toys, he has an enormous collection, of all the colors, shapes and sizes imaginable! Hidden in an interdimentional closet so he can have as many as he likes in his room. He will use them on you and on himself, and in both of you at the same time if possible.
Chastity cage, as a fashion statement and as to give you control over himself. If you have a dick, he may even plead for you to use one too.
Breeding, receiving and giving. While receiving he loves to think of you and him having a big family, even if you're not able to get pregnant or don't really want to. When receiving he loves the feeling of being full and he may also fantasize on carrying your children, even if you don't have a dick and use an ejaculative strap, he likes to think about it.
Beelzebub
Size difference, he is quite big and it's quite possible you'd be at least a head smaller than him. He likes to compare hand sizes and grab your waist, manhandling you with love, and groping everywhere he is able to. In the strange case you're taller than him? He would love for you to use him and bend him in whatever position you desire.
Food play, this man is the avatar of gluttony, so it makes sense for food to also be involved in his sex life. Let him lick honey off your stomach or cream off your nipples. He mostly gives in this, because otherwise his stomach would be grumbling all the time.
Stuffing, same as the other, but in this case receiving, he loves the feeling of being full and even more if you're the one feeding him. It tastes even sweeter when the food comes from your hands.
Marking, he likes to give soft bites on your plump skin tissue, and gets quite happy when he sees the love nibbles on your skin. He doesn't mind if you mark him either.
Somnophilia, as the avatar of sloth, there is nothing he likes most than you playing with him while he is asleep. Tease him, fuck him, whatever you do will get him hard and panting while he dreams.
Belphegor
Brat domming, let's be honest, he is a total brat and shows it all the time. Dominate him with all your might, be mean and rough with him and bring him to tears. He will fight, but he loves when you break him apart.
Milking, he gets extremely tired, but loves the painful feeling on his cock after being totally drained.
Nipple play, his nipples are very sensitive and can even lactate a bit. If you pull and bite them he will be a whining mess in no time.
Overstimulation, this plays alongside the domming aspect. Make him cry and writhe in pain, he may fall asleep on you, but even then you can keep going, he won't be too mad.
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radioapple rp search <3
helloo, i'm looking for a long term rp partner (18+) interested in doing a radioapple rp (with nsfw included)! i'm really comfortable writing a lot of taboo topics (not everything but most things), and i'd like an rp partner that's also pretty chill w most things as well. i rp over discord & can make a private server specifically for the rp. i'll leave some more info below like how i rp and what i'm looking for, please inbox me if you're interested. how i rp:
3rd person, past tense only.
mxm, ccxcc (canon x canon).
anywhere from 500-1.2k+ words. i try to mirror length.
average at around 1k words, but sometimes replies may be longer/shorter. just depends.
i expect my partner to write in the same fashion, the more words the better, and i won't write with anyone that deviates from that, sorry! at least 500-600 words so i have something to work with, and we will be age verifying each other so ik we're both 18+.
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some nsfw info:
i see them as fixed bottom!lucifer x top!alastor. sorry not sorry. I'm comfortable writing for either of them, but at the moment i'm itching to write for lucifer more so i can nail his character traits down. as for kinks, i'm okay with most stuff. if you have an idea you'd like to try and think i may not like it, just ask and i'll lyk.
rp ideas:
so, i don't mind writing straight canonverse, but i'd need a lot of plot. it's not my favorite bc i generally prefer to write using AU's for any fandom i'm in, but i definitely can do it if i'm in the mood. here's what i had in mind, and i'm open to tweaking them, different ideas, etc. go crazy:
guard!alastor au. the one that every radioapple shipper knows and loves. could do so much for this. maybe the two of them made a deal for some reason where alastor has to be his guard, etc. i see alastor hating this deal, and lucifer rubbing it in his face, but over time they grow to appreciate each other and, maybe alastor even finds himself falling for the king. lucifer could send alastor to charlie's hotel in an attempt to sabotage her goals, and during that time apart they come to realize how much they actually care for each other. they could never admit it, of course. or admit the fact that they've met prior to lucifer going to visit the hotel.
canon divergent: alastor still has the deal with charlie, and after the battle he and lucifer have moved into the renovated hotel. alastor wants to pull the strings and rule over hell, but he knows he likely won't ever be able to rule hell as a sinner, so his next option is to create a new heir by getting lucifer pregnant (i think it's canon that lucifer gave birth instead of lilith?? lmao) and ruling by basically making the king fall for him and convincing him of what to do. don't have to actually go through w having the baby, maybe some accidents could happen or whatnot, but maybe things don't go according to plan and then lucifer falls into another depression bc of it. at his wits end and with not many other choices left to attain his goal, alastor convinces lucifer to strike up a deal with him?
that's all i've got for now but i'm open to so many ideas. i've been brainrotting over radioapple and i can't get enough of it, i need someone else to obsess over it w me.
also, i'm alr w a lot. like dark theme after dark theme, we could talk ab it and come up w all kinds of stuff.
inbox me if ur interested! i prefer to chat over discord so send ur user and i'll shoot a message! <3
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So for once, nothing angsty, but something more fluffy! ANd its based on food!
So I think, if I remember right anyway, canon Alastor does not like fast food or like food similar to it, and that kind of implies to Radio Guard Alastor too. To a degree tho. He very much would rather cook than have take-out, but also he is not complaining if you wanna give him the egg and spring rolls from the Chinese takeout. It is mainly when he super tired though or had an exhausting day and just has no energy to cook for the gang, since I imagine he may have took over the cooking duties of the hotel.
And now for everyone's favorite types of foods and or flavors of stuff! Alastor-Def prefers more homecooked meals, doesn't matter what, if its homecooked, he will probably enjoy. Does however lean more towards spicy stuff. Man loves spicy dishes, be it a painful spice or a comforting one. Def knows all types of Louisiana cooking and is so happy to share them to others.
Charlie-More on the sweeter side of things. Probably has a love of homecooked food too, mainly like breakfast foods I imagine. But probably also likes fruity stuff too (haha get it because she's the daughter of the Morningstar aka the Devil, the one responsible for Adam and Eve eating the Forbidden Fruit //bonked). Probably loves more baked good spices too? So like cinnamon apple stuff would be her favs
Vaggie-Spice and bitter girlie I imagine personally. She will take her coffee black with a spot of cream or milk while chomping on ghost pepper dusted chips like it was nothing. Can also, for some reason, see Vaggie was a soup girlie. Idk, she gives soup girl vibes. Probably loves spicy veggie soups that just warm you up. Ignoring the fact they are in hell and hell is probably already super hot.
Angel Dust-Def ate like junkie munchie foods. Like cheap, really gross and greasy food. Didn't like it, but it hit the spot. If not that, then super healthier, lean foods, since lets be honest, Valentino would his workers on extreme health diets so they would stay "pretty", so the whiplash of foods probs wrecked Angel's stomach. Now, while trying to go sober and in a safer and healthier environment, Angel def enjoys trying to cook Italian food he remembers his pa or ma making. Would like baking more me thinks
Husk-Bar food. Husk is like Angel, he is eating junkie bar food to use the grease to curve his later hangover. Maybe not as much anymore, but its still there. Alastor does get on him, now more so in a place of concern for Husk's well being. Honestly probs better just making drinks but I can see Husk knowing how to work the kitchen too. Def the type to go to if you have the late night munchies since he knows how to make the most killer late night meals
Nifty-Sugar. Just. Pure. Sugar. She is the type to dump marshmallow fluff on a pizza its that insane. She knows how to cook, sure! And she can cook well with others, yes! Alone in the kitchen? Haha no. Your food is gonna somehow end up in lime jello and taste like you liked the bottom of Willy Wonka's boot. Just dont.
Sir Pentious-Probably doesnt really mind anything. As a snack he def has a more meat based diet which took some time to get used too. Probably likes more mild to bitter foods than anything else. Like the Brit he is, he is def drinking tea with everything. Probs also likes egg based dishes since some snakes do eat eggs. Probably mainly bird eggs, like quill or chicken. So egg bois are safe!
Lucifer-Dont think Luci has a pref. For a good long while it was just whatever he could find in the kitchen after staying locked up in his workshop for days on end. So bowls of dry cereal or pb&js to name a few. It took being forced out of his workshop by Alastor (and seeking therapy by Alastor and Charlie's request yeas later) that Lucifer started to eat more. Like his daughter he loves fruity sweets, and as a given likes pancakes. Probs makes killer cinnamon apple pancakes.
Vox-Probs cheating to say Alastor's cooking, but it is Alastor's cooking. Def has more of a spice tolerance than other Voxs hfdsjkf. Outside of that, probably any more homey foods. Or cheaper stuff like ramen since he never wanted to leave his room at V Towers. Def survived on energy drinks that tasted horribly sweet but kept him going at the tower too. You can imagine his utter joy when at the hotel when he just got to eat proper cooked food again, especially Alastor's
-⚔️ anon
Cinnamon apple for Charlie makes so much sense, she'd probably have begged to get that one cereal that claimed to be cinnamon apple but was kinda mid
All of this feels so incredibly canon and accurate, your MIND
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How I Met Your Father. 7 [Preview]
How Your Father Met My Mother
On the morning, Alastor found a note of Lucifer explaining he completely forgot that he had a meeting for "royal stuff" that had to attend to and had no idea how long it was going to last. But to please keep watch on Charlie to make sure that she was ready for her meeting. Lucifer also put a bunch of duckies with hearts at the bottom, wishing him a good day.
Alastor sighed as he rubbed his temple. How hell hasn't gone to… well, hell with a king so forgetful was anyone's guess. Truly a miracle that not even Heaven would be able to explain.
He was planning to take him out for a date that afternoon so he could have his mind off Charlie's reunion until everything was over, but if his royal duties were going to demand so much of his time then maybe it was for the better. Lucifer couldn't get worried out of his mind if he was killed by boredom first.
No matter, he still had to go through the day. He left his tentacles fixing the bed as he changed his pajama to his suit, leaving his pocket watch on its pocket as always after seeing what time it was. Charlie should be up and going already.
When he found her on the kitchen, sleepily waiting for her tea to cool down, Alastor teleported through his shadows at her side.
"Good morning, my little fawn!"
Charlie let out a tiny scream, which was funny, right until she almost spilled the hot water on top of herself. Alastor catched her by the shoulders and pulled her away, letting one of his shadows to grab the mug midair.
"Oh, careful, dear! That could have been unpleasant" said, without recognizing that was entirely his own fault. He did wiped the mug with a rag using another shadow before returning it to Charlie, who was pouting at him.
"Morning, dad" Charlie side eyeing him for a second, but then resigned herself, going to the table. "Papa had king stuff today?"
"How did you know?" Alastor moved to the refrigerator and pulled out the rest of the venison he still had, plopping it on a pan to cook. The cooking was merely a courtesy to his daughter.
"Lucky guess" Charlie took a sip of tea.
"He did forgot all about it until this morning, of course. Frankly, that man could lose his own head and then ask around why was he smaller than usual" Alastor chuckled at the funny image, turning up the fire to all it could until the flammes elevated outside of the pan. "He is so fortunate to be the king and I am to not deal with any of that nonsense."
Charlie leaned her chin on her hand, looking at the way Alastor was somehow not causing a house fire. She had seen him on the kitchen many times before, but it was always impressive.
"I wanted to ask you, dad" started after a while" do you… want me to do something in heaven while I am there? Like, maybe… seeing grandma?"
"Oh" Alastor turned the meat on the pan before answering. "Are you sure that won't take away from your meeting, dear?"
"No, no, not at all" quickly reassured Charlie. "I am sure they won't have a problem if me and Vaggie decide to take a look around. Besides, I also just want to meet her. She sounds nice when you two talk about her and I never got a chance to talk to her directly myself."
"That would have been difficult to arrange. It was a nothing but lucky that your father ever had the chance" Alastor smiled to her over his shoulder, the radio filter on his voice dissapearing for a moment. "She would have loved you."
Charlie returned the gesture.
"You really think so?"
"Absolutely" Alastor came back to the meat before it started to char. "I can give you a drawing your father made of her so you know what to look for."
"That would be amazing! I will take such good care of it, I promise" Charlie stand up to kiss his cheek and look for cookies on the counter nearby. "Is there anything in particular you want me to tell her?"
"Mmm" Alastor thought about it for a moment. "Just tell her that me and Lucifer are still together. That after the last time we talked, we decided to do everything we could to have you. A decision we are more than happy with. And I miss her, like always."
"I will" Charlie let out a tiny fawn squeak and hugged his side. "I am so excited now! You know, it has been a while since you told me how papa got in contact with her."
"Another story? So quickly? My little fawn is getting greedy."
"Please" Charlie hang from his shoulder, looking up with the most puppiest eyes that anyone had puppied before. "Pretty please? Pleasies? With… blood and viscera on top?"
"Oh, well, if you offer it like that" Alastor chuckled, delighted that his daughter would know him so well. "Can I eat my breakfast first? Where is your violent partner?"
"Vaggie" Charlie pouted. "She went out with Niffty to buy the groceries and other stuff that we need. You know, she is a really sweet person. If you gave her a chance I am sure you would like her."
"Oh, my dear, our king is the one with the sweet tooth, not me. I will take your word for it though!" Alastor didn't add any more to the statement as he casually continued on preparing the meat until it was ready, taking it to the table to be enjoyed with a fresh cup of coffee one of his tentacles brought. "Sit with me, little fawn. Or else my inspiration could fade away."
"Fine" sighed Charlie, bringing her cookies and the sugar for his tea. "Just think about it, dad. You are all part of my family now."
"And you have been dating how long exactly, my dear?"
"Three years. Why?"
"Mmm, moving a little too fast, aren't you? Your father and I took our time before we came to that point." Surprise arranged marriage not whistanding, of course. It didn't count until they made it count and indeed, it took a respectable while to get there.
"You would say the same thing even if we had dated for ten years" correctly pointed out Charlie.
Alastor was about to take a sip of his coffe, but instead he laughed, covering his mouth with a napkin.
"Ha! Well, keep dating for ten more years and maybe I will consider changing my mind!"
Charlie groaned, giving up for now. Alastor nodded his approval as he continued eating. It wasn't as good as when Lucifer made it for him, so he finished up around the same time that Charlie was done with her tea and cookies. With the abscence of Niffty, Charlie offered to quickly wash everything.
"Don't bother, dear. She will be happier to have something to work with when she comes back" assured Alastor, dumping the used pans and plates on the sink.
"Are you sure? I could at least wash the mug…"
"It's fine, she will love the gesture" Alastor anchored his arm with Charlie's, calling onto his shadows. "Now come with me, fawn. To my studio."
Charlie hold onto him when her vision became pure darkness. The travel lasted only a few seconds, but she was always a little unstable on her feet like just coming out from an elevator. Alastor hold her by the shoulder and patted her back when establized herself.
"This is the first time that you see it yourself, ins't that right, dear?" said Alastor, pointing to his couch for Charlie to take a seat in.
"Somehow it's… exactly what I expected" commented the princess as she looked around.
The decoration of black antlers and mounted heads on the wall of big bucks was something she knew from the old studios Alastor used to have before the hotel. She recognized the plants on the corner and the decorations right outside of the window that made the place feel like straight out of a swamp, just elevated above the water.
It did made her smile when she saw a picture of herself as a baby on Lucifer's arm near the mic on the control panel. Papa looked exhausted, like he haven't slept in days, but his happiness was still sincere for the camera. One of his rubber duckies was also serving as paper weight nearby. Those were the only truly personal pieces she could see.
"Aww, captain Quacker" commented, recognizing the little marine suit. One of those recurring characters that Lucifer kept making in slightly different poses when he just wanted to make something without thinking too hard about it. "Papa gave it to you?"
"So I could sail through the news with no issue" confirmed Alastor, sitting down next to her. "I couldn't refuse him with a pun like that one."
"Where is the drawing of grandma?" She was hoping to see it frammed along with her picture.
"That one I carry with me" Alastor pulled out his wallet. Charlie got closer to him to see more baby pictures tucked on the interior and then a folded piece of paper that he started extending it over his lap.
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cyberrat · 16 days
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82nd Batch Of Fics: 10th Fill
Lucifer/Adam/Lilith – Hazbin Hotel – everyone intersex; nervous/shy Adam; deflowering kink – Adam is being *selfish*, not letting Lilith have the same experience that he had. So Lucifer helps the both of them out.
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“N-No, come on! Stop… stop squirming away!”
“It’s not going to fit! It’s not going to fit!! Your dick is too b-big… or something like that? Like… we should wait and see if there wasn’t a m-mistake or something?!”
There’s a stunned silence after that. Lucifer winces where he’s been hiding behind a tree. He glances around it to see Adam and Lilith kneeling on the grass of Eden. Adam has turned his head and they’re just staring at each other in quiet shock over Adam’s insinuation something They made could have been faulty.
He’s still on all fours in front of her, but he’s squirmed as far away as possible to get some distance between his pussy and the desperately swollen tip of her cock.
“What did you-” Lilith starts. She does not sound upset… more intrigued, really, but Lucifer decides to jump in before the situation can escalate even more.
“H-Hey there, guuuuys! What are you up to? Ooohh procreation, huh? That’s fun! That’s fun! And changing things up, I see! Wonderful! Teamwork! I love it!”
He is clapping as he makes is way toward them, their heads having swung around to stare at him in surprise. There’s not an inkling of shame to see – of course – despite their positions, but Adam’s face closes off and Lilith’s brows furrow.
“Well, we are trying at least. But he keeps moving away and I just keep slipping off.”
She looks down at her cock. There is a line of slick still connecting the tip to Adam’s slit. Even from his position Lucifer can see how pretty it looks; the lips are plump and pink; just the first dusting of fur starting to make it look like the juiciest peach. They’ve just been in Eden for a few days, after all. There’s not been a lot of time for that kind of… growth.
“It’s just not going to fit!” Adam defends himself quickly. He looks to Lucifer for help, and he almost buckles in light of those big brown eyes and Adam’s guileless expression.
He sure can do ‘his stuff’, Lucifer has heard of the demands he’s made of Lilith already, but it is easy to forget when he looks so… pathetic.
“You just need to properly try it! I wasn’t a fan the first couple of times either, but once things get going it’s… alright?”
Lucifer nods, a huge placating smile on his face. He claps his hands together again.
“You know, she is right! We all need to just put in a little bit of effort! Just figure things out, alright? This is going to be fun!”
.o.
Adam does not look like he believes Lucifer. He keeps struggling even as he’s on his back and Lucifer sits on his arms stretched out over his head. His cock is only half-hard, something that is new for Adam who has been running around with an erection pretty much the second he found out how good it feels to get off.
Honestly, he can understand that Lilith wants a turn as well. She must be getting awfully sore by now.
She has shuffled between Adam’s thighs and is slowly stroking her cock while peering down at his pussy. Lucifer has to admit she looks awfully cute with her tongue clenched between her teeth in concentration as she guides herself toward that alluring little slit.
Adam shakes his head desperately. “I… it’s not going to fit, guys! I tell you! Come on, just… we tried it the other way around, okay? That works. Obviously it’s meant to be that way. Like… Hellooo? It’s been good the way it is, okay? Just…”
Lilith starts to drag her tip against him; from bottom to top and back down again, teasing his labia apart until she can nudge up against that tender little hole.
Adam is sucking air through his clenched teeth as if she was already breaching him. He starts to tense the muscles of his belly, trying to curl his hips up and away but Lilith’s hands shoot out and grab him before he can move much.
“Nuh-uh… don’t be like that,” she mutters. Her voice is low and throaty and makes Lucifer feel hot under his collar. He stares at her while his hand nervously pets through Adam’s thick, unkempt hair.
“Come now, Adam. Aren’t you curious how it feels? Don’t you want to be equals? It’s just fair, really.”
Adam’s cheeks are cherry red with anger and agitation, his eyes darting around nervously as he hisses: “We’re not-”
But before he can finish that unfortunate thought, Lilith finally starts to properly push forward.
Adam tilts his head back, a strangled whine slithering from his straining throat. His legs clamp around Lilith’s hips but she is undaunted.
Eyes glassy, she can only stare down at that sweet little peach she is slowly spearing on her cock. More and more with little rocking motions of her hips that driver her deeper into Adam who is, in Lucifer’s opinion, just overly dramatic.
Lilith hadn’t made half the ruckus, even though Adam had been very close to suffocating her beneath him, he’s pretty sure…
“You can do it,” Lucifer croons gently, not really paying too much attention on Adam- until he hears a soft little noise that actually sounds like a sob.
His head jerks down, chin hitting his chest, looking at Adam’s face. He has his bottom lip clenched tightly in his teeth and his eyes are brimming with tears as he stares down his body.
“H-Hey,” Lucifer mutters, a little taken aback at the reaction. He grasps Adam’s cheeks with small hands, thumbs swiping against his skin. “It’s alright. Does it hurt? Hmmn? Do you want her to slow down?”
Adam jerkily shakes his head ‘no’. “I-It doesn’t hurt,” he mutters.
Lilith glances up at the both of them through her bangs. Her eyes are glassy, mouth open and wet and plump looking as she takes a moment to brace her knees better against the ground, then rolls her hips into Adam as if she’s done it a million times before.
Adam gurgles, back arching. It must ache deep in his belly, but the odd pleasure spreading throughout his nervous, twitching body, obviously overrides that feeling.
Still, it does not mean that he’s not being petulant about this the whole time; whining and awkwardly, weakly fighting against his first ever breeding.
Lucifer is half sure that he only does it because he hates not being right. For having been alive for just a few days, Adam’s personality is just so big and vibrant.
Despite his whimpering and acting as if he’s being tortured, his cock has perked up quite significantly and is growing eagerly the more Lilith gently fucks his little gash on her cock.
After a while Adam can’t help his throaty little mewls of pleasure, his tongue hanging out onto his chin, drooling as he strains his head up to stare down; just trying to catch a glimpse of his poor hole stretched around Lilith’s cock.
Lucifer swallows thickly and turns his head away. He can’t look at either of them. They’re so very lovely in their own ways. Oh, how dangerous they are.
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Man, I have so many ideas of what Hazbin Hotel could do but because, I'm a fan, they're probably not going to do it. Like what they could of done with Alastor instead of serial killer cannibal that practices Voodoo. Keep the voodoo based powers, take out the cannibal part because that's a bad view for voodooism, and make the serial killer thing more of a one time mass murder. He died in early 1900's so, let's say a lynch mob murdered someone he cared about and he made a deal with Lilith or some other demon to "Kill them all with all of the power the rings of hell had to offer." Which would explain why Alastor is the way he is and why he's so powerful. It would still work too because Voodooism has some ties to catholicism, more commonly in Lousiana though, which is where Alastor is from so it wouldn't be too much off an issue. It would also make him more of a morally grey character that we can understand. Making him fit perfectly with the Voodoo culture, because while Voodooism isn't sacrificing babies and cannibalism. There are still people that use Voodoo for things like hexing and not so great stuff. Just like any other culture. It would also provide good reasons as to why he thinks he's untouchable in hell, even when it comes to Lucifer!
Lucifer becoming like a therapist or counselor for the Hazbin Hotel. I don't go to therapy, but even I know this is such a missed opportunity here. He knows what it's like to fall from grace to literally rock bottom so, wouldn't it make more sense if for him to tend to his subjects, unlike how his Dad, and help them achieve something he could never have? I mean, I like the whole "confiding your feelings into your local Bartender" thing Husk has, and that can still be a thing with Lucifier still helping out in the way I mentioned. Not only would it boost his confidence in realizing he can actually make impact on people if he was given a chance, but it would also show Charlie the lengths of which her Dad actually does cares.
I do agree with the critical side that Valentino should've been taken care of by now. Or at least, the planning for it to be. They even had the set up with Charlie finding out the extent of Angel's abuse. Hell, you can keep everything somewhat the same, but at the end. Have Charlie sneak back to the club and straight up kill him, showing off how much of a threat the daughter of hell can be. You've got the motive of Valentino was getting in the way of her plans/ Angel Dust's recovery, and that she's a good person, right there! Hell, it doesn't even have to be Charlie, Vaggie could've done it because of how much the plan means to Charlie or Charlie could've even sent Alastor to do it for her! I can even see Husk making a comment to Charlie about it. Not to mention, the drama of Angel finding out and causing a possible rift between Charlie and Angel, because Angel is well Angel.
And lastly, Charlie making a deal with Alastor. Even since it was mentioned in the pilot for her not to make a deal with Alastor, because of who he is. I just want to see what would happen, because they made it a big deal and I thought it could be a plot point. Some many possibilities, but I've made this long enough so, I'm just going to leave it here.
Okay woah this is a long one uhhh
Alright, starting first, I love the starting ideas for Alastor. I know that in his comic which I'm pretty damn certain is canon/official, it shows that it irks him like none other when "those of fairer means" are targetted and pushed around. Maybe someone who was like a little sister to him faces the injustices of 1920s racism, with him calling on Lilith, knowingly or unknowingly. Now his soul is forever bound to the will of Lilith, even in Hell. The reason for his unbound power comes from her. And that is why he only appears when Charlie announces the Hazbin Hotel. He plays it off as if he just wants to mess with sinners and watch them fail (which he kinda does want to cause his views of other people to be skewed forever after losing his lil sis figure person). And I know what you're thinking. This is fridging. Yes. Yes, it is. However, I do think that it is possible to bring back that character by having her in Heaven or something and give her a distinct character outside of Alastor. Just doing something to not be a classic Viv writing women moment lol. Anyway, the point is that Alastor truly is at the Hotel because of Lilith but slowly grows to find Charlie to remind him of the person he lost.
As for Lucifer being a therapist? Ehhhhhhhhhh. You gotta remember that he is the embodiment of pride so I do doubt that he would be much of a therapist. However, saying that, it would be interesting to see how his pride could not only just be for himself but his pride in Charlie. Maybe even combining the two. Wanting to take pride in Charlie and be a good father like he didn’t get but also wanting to still stick it to God by having Hell still be his domain of eternal punishment and the kingdom that he had built. Overall could have some extra depth with that.
I don’t really get the “Angel is Angel” comment tbh. I do think that more slowly setting up and properly exploring Val’s abuse of Angel across episodes and even seasons and have Charlie’s little moment of snapping as the peak/climax of it.
And the deal being made with Alastor is more so able to be explored with Husk than Charlie. Charlie was able to use her higher status to avoid a deal, Husk didn’t have that luxury. Would be a way to explore more class struggles in Hell.
I didn’t really get into as much detail as I wanted to but like, yeah
Idk
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