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misc-obeyme · 6 months

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Okay and here are the headcanons for Kinktober!

It's a pretty well known fact (I think??) that Mary Shelley had sex on her mother's grave. (This is also the Mary Shelley who wrote Frankenstein and carried her dead husband's heart around.) It just seemed like such a perfect spooky Halloween situation, I wanted to write some headcanons about it lol.

So this is MC getting it on with our characters in a graveyard on Halloween in the middle of the night. In the case of the brothers, MC just summoned them. For the dateables, some creativity was required.

I didn't do the undateables this time because I wanted to do only one post and I didn't want it to be longer than it already is lol!

Happy Halloween!

KINKTOBER 2023

GN!MC x the demon brothers & dateables (minus Luke obvs)

NSFW MDNI

Warnings: penetration (reader receiving), oral (both reader receiving and characters receiving), fingering (reader receiving), tailfucking (uhhh do I have to say reader receiving well here it is just in case), semi-public, outdoors, mention of corpses and the like but this is mostly kinky jokes so nothing too gruesome

Lucifer

Why have you brought him here, MC? What could you possibly want to do in a graveyard? You had better have a real good explanation for why you summoned him to a graveyard in the middle of the night. You should know that he has better things to do than go ghost hunting with you.

The minute you kiss him, he understands. There's something desperate and needy about your lips on his. Already your tongue has entangled with his and heat has risen up between you.

He has no problem with making you lose yourself in a graveyard, but are you acting like this because it's Halloween? You're seeking some kind of trick? He won't bother to ask you because his lips are too busy sucking on your neck. Your hand is in his pants, freeing his cock, already hard and leaking. He's pulling you along with him so he can brace against whatever he comes across first, hoisting you up so he can enter you.

It's really too bad that your human world friends wouldn't believe you if you told them you were railed by Lucifer behind a mausoleum in the graveyard on Halloween night. You really wanted to tell someone because those are some epic bragging rights. Instead, you kept the memory to yourself, a little thrill pulsing between your legs whenever you thought of it.

Mammon

Terrified. Why are you in a graveyard? Why is he in a graveyard? And on Halloween of all nights! You try to distract him with kisses, but he keeps pulling away and asking you if you saw a ghost.

This seems like it's not going to work. Even when he tries not to be afraid, he's definitely too afraid. You're able to make him forget some of that fear by going to your knees and putting his cock in your mouth. Now he's scared and horny.

S-seriously, MC! What’re ya doin? He’s trying to protest but he isn’t very convincing because he keeps moaning. You pause to tell him the most ghostly thing in the graveyard tonight are his moans. He gets flustered and starts to argue but you shut him up pretty quickly.

After he comes in your mouth, he wants to return the favor, but he insists you have to leave the graveyard. He won’t be able to focus when he’s scared. Once he gets you somewhere else, he pays you back by making you scream his name.

Leviathan

Woah, MC! This graveyard reminds him of the manga I Was a Lonely Florist That Got Hit By a Bus and Now I’m a Ghost Living in a Graveyard While I Try to Solve My Own Murder! There’s a medium that tries to help the ghost florist and- you’re gonna have to cut him off unless you wanna be there for hours.

The minute Levi figures out that you brought him here because you want to have sex with him, he becomes a blushing mess. What if someone came to visit their grandma and sees you? Tell him it's Halloween, nobody is going to come visit their grandma.

He won’t protest for long once you start kissing him though. In fact, he gets hard so fast you’re pretty sure he’s just as turned on by this location as you. You have him sit down on low decorative wall so you can straddle him. He does his best to bite back his moans as you ride him, his hands tight on your hips.

Don't ever remind him of that experience. It's too embarrassing! But he does lend you all fifty three volumes of the ghost florist manga. Despite his embarrassment, the two of you read them together.

Satan

At first he’s a little confused. Why would you summon him to a graveyard like this? Then you start to kiss him and he figures it out. Actually makes you stop to ask if you know about Mary Shelley. He’s impressed when he finds out that was your inspiration.

Now he’s fully into it. Can’t resist adding to the Halloween vibe by shifting into demon form. Curls his tail around your waist as he pushes you back against a tree. Cushions the back of your head with his hand as you wrap your legs around his waist.

He’s thrusting into you at a steady pace but he’s also rambling quietly in your ear. It’s all poetry about darkness and fear, adding a satisfying thrill to the sweetness of him inside you. Your moans only encourage him.

Always after that, he will randomly recite a specific line of poetry to you, one that mentions a graveyard, one that he whispered in your ear while he was fucking you against that tree. It sends a shiver down your spine every time - a spooky little secret between the two of you.

Asmodeus

He shows up looking absolutely fabulous, fully decked out in Halloween themed makeup, clothes, and accessories. He looks around in confusion before asking why you summoned him to a graveyard. The look you give him is enough to reveal all.

MC! You want to do that here? In the dirt? Next to a bunch of corpses? He appreciates your dedication to the vibe but it’s kiiiinda gross! No matter, he's not here to kink shame. As long as he doesn't get dirty.

You decided to kiss him until his lipstick is smeared all over your lips. Seeing it makes him lose his mind and it isn’t long before he’s got your back pressed up against his chest, his cock buried inside you while he smears more lipstick across your neck. He doesn't care about being quiet and moans continually in your ear.

He may have to reapply his makeup look later, but it was worth it. Anytime he wants to send you a subtle message, he wears that particular shade of lipstick.

Beelzebub

Confusion. What’s going on, MC? Why did you summon him to a graveyard? Are you in danger? He’s looking around in the dark, ready to defend you from any ghouls that might show up.

It won’t take much for him to realize what you actually want. Oh. Oh. Once he’s figured it out, he’s more than happy to take care of you right here if that’s what you want. Wastes no time boosting you up against a mausoleum wall so he can put his head between your thighs.

You end up begging him to shift to demon form just so you can hold onto his horns. You're pulling harder than usual trying to keep your noises down and you don’t want to pull out his hair. Beel doesn’t mind, but he does what you ask.

Innocently asks if this is some kind of human tradition. Go ahead and tell him it’s an ancient Halloween ritual. It isn’t like that’s too far off from the truth anyway. Every year after he asks when you want to go back to the graveyard.

Belphegor

Ha ha, MC. He may be sleepy, but that doesn’t mean he wants to hang out with the dead. Honestly thinks you summoned him to the graveyard as a prank. Offended at first but okay he has to admit that it’s kinda funny.

That is until you start kissing him. Now he’s confused. Your hand on his cock clears things up for him. He’s going to smirk and bend you over, already moving your clothes and putting his fingers inside you. He teases you for a while, bringing you close only to pull you back.

Eventually you beg to feel his cock inside you and he finally does as you ask. You have to find something to brace yourself on. Maybe it’s a nearby tree or maybe it’s a nearby tombstone. Either way, Belphie’s prepared to make your legs shake.

He’s secretly turned on by this whole scenario. Brings it up to you occasionally just to watch you blush. You sometimes dream about that night and every time you do, he can’t keep his eyes off of you the next day.

Diavolo

You can’t summon him so you have to get creative if you want to fuck this demon in a graveyard. He’ll know if you lie to him and tell him it’s a human world custom. But it’s also Diavolo’s birthday, so you tell him you’ve got a gift for him which isn’t actually a lie.

He shows up at the graveyard as you request and he’s already in demon form. He’s hoping any humans who see him will think it’s a costume. It’s Halloween after all!

There is something about seeing the demon prince standing in a graveyard in the night with his horns and his wings and his exposed chest… he catches on quite quickly to your intentions because you can't keep your hands to yourself. As expected, he laughs, finding your idea delightful. He catches your hands and kisses you. You've already freed his cock so it's only a matter of moving your clothes out of the way before he's inside you.

What a thoughtful gift you gave him this year, MC! You can't quite tell if he's teasing you because he seems so genuine. The truth is that your boldness really turned him on, so he was being honest.

Barbatos

There really is no way to get him there without just asking him to meet you. As soon as you do, he's onto you. He finds it unlikely that you would ask him to meet you in a human world graveyard on Halloween in the middle of the night unless you were up to something. But he's curious, so he portals himself there at the appointed time.

Your sweet blush gives you away. Now that he's there, looking poised in the moonlight among the tombstones, you're a little embarrassed. But you aren't going to let this opportunity pass you by. And he can already tell what you want anyway.

My, my, MC. You really are a naughty little thing, aren't you? Don't worry, he's happy to indulge you. Before you even have a chance to try seducing him, the tip of a tail is creeping beneath your clothes. Barbatos fucks you with his tail so good you're seeing stars, clinging onto him and moaning his name.

He's not satisfied with this, though. Keeps you close as he portals you back to his own room in the Devildom. He keeps you there all night and now you've got a whole new Halloween tradition.

Simeon

At first you aren't sure how to get him to the graveyard. But you tell him that there's a place in the human world you want to show him. He seems happy enough to meet you there, but he is confused about the late hour. You tell him it's relevant to what you want to show him.

When he gets there, you waste no time and cut right to the chase, kissing him and putting your hand down his pants. Simeon, to your complete surprise, responds in kind.

Oh, MC. If this is what you wanted, you should have just told him. He's moved without you realizing and you feel something hard behind you. You look up and almost laugh - you're being pressed against the base of an enormous angel statue. You're not distracted for long though because Simeon is already moving aside your clothes. He bites down a little as he enters you, making you gasp. You wondered momentarily if the dead in that graveyard experienced heaven the way you were at that moment.

He'll never tell a soul about what the two of you did, but you know when he's thinking about it. He gets a particular look on his face, a light blush and a sparkle in his eyes. You're not even surprised when it happens in one of his future novels.

Solomon

Sure, he's happy to go with you to whatever graveyard you like, even if it's the middle of the night on Halloween. He gets it. It's spooky season, after all. You don't have to trick him into it, he's ready to go wherever you suggest.

When you get there, he waits for your direction, perhaps thinking you're on the lookout for ghosts or something. Figures out what you want immediately when you start to kiss him. And now he's turned on. Takes you into a nearby mausoleum and you find yourself bent over, hands braced against the wall. He's losing himself in you and praise tumbles out of him as your moans echo through the stone room.

You're both breathing heavily as he takes care of the clean up and fixes your clothes for you. Then he grins wickedly. Would this be considered a graveyard smash, MC? You threaten him with bodily harm for saying that, but he only laughs at you.

For a while afterward, he'll start humming Monster Mash near you, just to get a reaction out of you. You get to decide if you kiss him or hit him, but either way he's pleased about it.

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kannra21 · 2 years

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Hii, i have like THE BEST IDEA

Can you write a scenario with MC asking the brothers + the dateables (minus Luke) to recreate the Kim Kardashian s€x tape ?

I would be so exited to read that😩

Hey!!

I'm not a writer and I never wrote nsfw before but I'd be damned if I didn't try. 😂 I did the thing just for funsies, so enjoy.

🔞MINORS DON'T INTERACT🔞

F!MC asking the brothers + dateables (minus Luke, Thirteen, Raphael and Mephisto bc I don't know them well) to recreate the tape

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LUCIFER

He did his paperwork in his secret study as usual when you entered the room, holding a small camera in your hands and mumbling that silly question under your breath. Nice going MC, there's no turning back now except digging your hole a bit deeper into another circle of hell and maybe, just maybe, ending up burning yourself. Which would be plausible considering the look that Lucifer just gave you. Now the ever-burning flames of inferno didn't seem half so bad of an idea.

The avatar of pride smirked, clearly enjoying the newfound situation you got yourselves in, "I'm sorry MC but I think I didn't hear that correctly. Could you repeat it?"

You felt embarrassment tugging at your every nerve. You knew exactly how much he was enjoying poking fun at you. That idiot. That jaw-dropping, head-spinning, stupidly gorgeous idiot.

"It's just that you overwork yourself all the time and I could use a break from studying you know..."

You hid your face behind the stupid device that barely served its purpose and fell silent to his teasing.

He stood up from his seat in a calm demeanor and started undoing his tie, putting up a little show just for you.

"There's no need for excuses, my love. I missed you just as much."

He came up to you, threw his tie around you and pulled you gently towards himself. Your smaller frame now pressed slightly against his own but still leaving enough room, making you wish for more. His soft baritone voice tickled the left side of your ear and sent shivers through your body, "I suppose a small break wouldn't hurt anyone. What is it that you wanted to show me?"

He doesn't know much about the Kardashians or reality shows in general. He's more interested in human art and culture... and you, a different sort of art (haha such a simp). When you showed him the tape he thought it was a bit tasteless, no offense (the tape is from 2007 after all).

You ended up creating your own sex tape that was hundred times more sensual and passionate. He fell head over heels for you, especially for your "lady in the streets, freak in the sheets" attitude. Family breakfast the next day was totally awkward considering that everyone ate in complete silence. They knew exactly what happened yesterday because your moaning resonated through the entire house. Asmo broke it by admitting how happy he was for both of you and you covered your face in shame. In contrast to you, Lucifer was clearly unbothered. His reasoning was that "this act is completely normal for two people in love". In fact, he was so proud to have the most beautiful gf in all three realms. And, of course, he was happy that others knew just how good his dick made you feel. His and nobody else's.

Usually he drinks demonus or gold hellfire newt syrup to put himself in the mood. Now he's using the tape to remind himself just how perfect you felt under his touch and he's already good to go.

MAMMON

He was in the middle of a call with his modeling employer when you suddenly, and quite shamelessly, proposed the idea to him. The poor guy couldn't bring himself to speak anymore, his face was aflame and his pants felt unusually tight.

"Ss...s..sure I'll c..call you tomorrow. YES I'm fine! I'm TOTALLY fine haha! *dies inside* See ya." *ends the call* "MC YA CAN'T JUST SAY THAT DURING AN IMPORTANT CALL, MY HEART ALMOST GLOCKED!" He was too cute like this.

Of course he knew about the Kardashians, one of the wealthiest families of the human world (which he wishes to collaborate with someday... okay, maybe steal a couple of values while he's at it). He heard of their line of men's wardrobe and cosmetics. People were spreading it all over social media and it would be a real shame if he didn't take the opportunity to shoot his shot. However, he wasn't familiar with the tape (which was the reason behind their popularity to begin with). When you showed it to him, he was so turned on- eyes roaming everywhere but the screen in front of him and his face flushed in embarrassment. The tsundere was back in town.

"Are ya okay with this? I...I mean, of course ya want to do it with The Great Mammon, who else? It's just that... I wanted to check if you're ready for this..."

By this he meant if you're ready to lose your virginity to him this soon. He wasn't expecting you to take his hand and literally push it in your pants, you idiot. You were so wet for him that every ounce of his rational thought flew off the window. He growled, took you in his hands and threw you on the bed with him. From this moment you knew- you won't be leaving his room anytime soon.

You were so lost in the moment that you completely forgot about the whole filming thing, so there was a promise of the next time and Mammon's heart swelled with joy.

If you thought that Lucifer was the possessive type then you were greatly mistaken. Mammon is the avatar of greed, it's practically engraved in his name. He bought you a cum necklace so that "you'll always have a little piece of him with you wherever you go". Demons have a more sensitive smell than humans so it'll drive them away. You take it off when hanging with the bros because you don't want them to look at you weird. No worries, Mammon will make it weird nonetheless. He'll give you his cologne just in case his brothers got any funny ideas. He wanted to ensure that you were absolutely taken and that none of them would even think about making a move on you during his absence. You don't see a problem with it since you love Mammon just as much. To make it even- he's wearing your own version of the necklace and keeping some of your belongings in his car like hoodie or panties for him to jerk off with.

LEVIATHAN

He was playing video games when you knocked on his door.

"What's the secret phrase?"

"The second lord attempted to steal the Lord of Corruption's platypus, which could lay golden eggs. Having incurred the wrath of the Lord of Corruption for this misdeed, it was ordered that the second lord would be forever dubbed The Lord of Fools."

"Secret phrase authenticated. You may enter."

It was funny how you still played this game with Levi although you knew each other well by now. It's not that he wouldn't let you in his room- little things like knowing specific info from his favorite series meant a lot to him. It showed how much you cared about him and his interests. When you entered, he greeted you with a big smile on his face.

"Hey MC, I'm playing Bad Demon Slayer! Would you care to join me?" When you explained the motive for your arrival he showed clear disinterest.

"Ew, no offense MC but why would we do this normie stuff? We're better than this."

"Because my idiot bf is incapable of giving me the time of day. You weebish, pathetic excuse for an otaku." You had already noticed his face flushing and tent growing in his pants.

"I..I have a suggestion." *he hands you his console similar to the Nintendo Switch you had at home* "This will help in distracting you from whatever I'm about to do, o..okay?"

You liked the idea so much that you instantly stripped down and spread yourself wide open in his bathtub. Since you were playing the games on his console, it allowed him to push and poke and test whatever piqued his interest without making it too awkward, at least for himself. Your occasional moaning helped him with figuring out what made you more comfortable and, once he got the hang of things, you felt so good that you completely forgot about the console and everything you were able to think about was him. He used his tail on you and let's just say that you discovered a new kink you didn't know you had. After the first round, he insisted on going again so you watched anime porn (hentai?) to get yourselves into the mood which you did. After the second round, he wanted to try out cosplay but you needed a short break to catch some breath beforehand. Jeez, what have you done? You "unlocked" a sex monster. After the third round, you laid together in each other's arms and dozed off.

"I guess this is one of the fewer normie activities I'm able to tolerate," he murmured and you laughed in his chest. His bathtub wasn't exactly the most comfiest bed in the world, but it was great because it squished you together and you enjoyed the warmth that his body provided. You also loved his notable cedarwood fragrance with musky notes. Funny, you would have never taken him for the type who uses cologne because he's almost never leaving his room. Still, it was a nice detail.

He's still unable to look at the tape, so you were more than welcome to keep it. Pls keep it haha!

ASMODEUS

A special event is being held at The Fall and all the big names have been invited. So, naturally, he needed to look extra pretty for the occasion and that's why he needed YOUR assistance. Yes, yours, because nobody else has a sense of style the way you do. And since you were helping him with all the "important life decisions", you were joining in on the fun + he paid for everything because he felt extra generous today (and because he needed to spoil his precious little kitten once in a while, it's all. ♡)

You spent hours on shopping, then beauty salons and afterwards you visited the massage center since you were, as Asmo claimed- "walking the entire day and in need of a fulfilling relaxation experience ♡".

You came back home, stored all your shopping bags in your respective rooms and entered the jacuzzi (another excuse for relaxation). You talked about all kinds of topics- some viral DevilTube videos, beauty tips, your love lives, even sex poses.

To Asmo, it came as a second nature- he was the avatar of lust after all. Being the more experienced of the two, he discussed every type off the top of his head and gave his honest opinion on it. What he didn't know is the effect this had on you and your tights rubbing together to help you ease the frisky feeling building inside. Spending time with Asmo was such a common occurrence for you that you completely forgot that you were sitting in a luxury tub resembling the "Temple of Love" in Versailles with a guy, both butt-naked as the day you were born. You either never really paid attention or you were seriously that oblivious, but the way his wet hair shone under the dim chandelier lighting or the way his muscles barely protruded through his lean form, did things to you. He noticed your eyes wandering and not just around water covered in rose petals. Asmo learned a long time ago that you were immune to his demon charm, so he thought that discussing sexual subjects with you wouldn't be such a big deal but apparently- he was wrong.

"Oh, sorry MC. You should've told me to stop the moment I started talking about it... Unless you really liked what you heard~"

When you suggested the tape idea, he was overjoyed. Of course he's familiar with the Kardashian tape- the start of western indulgence. Only Diavolo knows how many times he was summoned to satisfy the deepest pits of humans' carnal desire. Humans were impure creatures by default, and although you bore angelic blood thanks to Lilith, some things never changed. You weren't like any other human though- you were special to him.

It was already evening when you arrived home so the "bathing time" was prolonged until you decided to switch to his bed and practice "another form of relaxation". Long story short- Asmo's the best at aftercare and you felt like a literal princess. You kept the tape and made sure you gave him the copy the next day. Although he refused to watch it because of the new sex poses he wanted to film with you depending on your schedule. Oh, you're worried that you won't be flexible enough? Don't worry, you'll be~

SATAN

You were minding your own business when someone knocked on your door.

"Hey MC!"

"Not today, Satan."

"What?"

"Nah forget it, it's not even funny. Come in."

When he entered your room, he handed you the book that he borrowed from you and lent you something from his own collection as well. You were holding a book marathon where each was supposed to read at least one book per week, considering that the read was meant to be quick and easy on the tongue, since you didn't want to burden yourself with more work on top of your school responsibilities. Satan came up with the idea because he wanted to "spread his horizons" and you just so happened to bring your favorite juicy stories from home this weekend. It... wasn't exactly his cup of tea to begin with, but that's why he insisted on it so much- he wished to enjoy your interests without unnecessary judgment or criticism. Reading was all about having fun. Refusing to read different genres was equivalent to closing the doors towards greater knowledge. You were watching him expectantly, wearing that shit-eating smile as you waited for him to share his final impressions on your latest recommendation. Needless to say- his face was flushed and his eyes were intently avoiding yours.

"Thank you for the book. It was... very erotic."

You burst into laughter and he "Oi"-ed in disappointment.

"Were you pranking me just now?! If so, your plan has definitely failed because I read the whole thing in just two days. It was no big deal."

"Oh, two days? So it was this interesting to you~" You enjoyed teasing him, partly because you loved how worked up he gets over simple things and he pinched the space between his eyebrows.

"I took the task seriously and read the whole thing as promised. It... wasn't that bad."

Your face perked up in curiosity and he continued.

"I appreciated the story's build up and the emotional aspect that the main heroine and her love interest shared. They gradually got closer as the plot proceeded despite all the hardships and it was overall an interesting read. Solid 5/10."

"Seriously?! You started praising it so well and then gave it such a shit rating! You're so contradictory."

"You know how much I love murder mysteries, this story didn't have any of them. Plus- I raised the rating by a number just because of the heroine's cat."

"C'mon you jerked to it. Admit it."

"... Ok 6/10."

"YES! XD" you cheered over such stupid reasons that he couldn't help himself but to smile a little. You were such an idiot, and yet he loved you more than anything. However, you caught him off guard when he processed your next words.

"We can... recreate some of the scenes if you want..." your request was followed by a short silence and you covered your face in embarrassment, "Forget it, it's stupid."

"I'd like that."

You uncovered your face and felt your heart skip a beat.

"Just make sure to lock your room so nobody could barge in on accident."

"Even so, wouldn't it be suspicious? I'm never locking up the doors. They'll wonder what's going on."

"Don't worry, they'll hear the reason."

He gave you one of his seductive smiles and your face went aflame. You rummaged through drawers for the keys which felt like decades to find, hands shaky from all the hurrying (and excitement).

Sure, he predicted Mammon or Asmo knocking on your door for whatever annoying reason. He wasn't expecting Lucifer of all people standing at your doorstep, asking you to join him for a moment. Perfect timing. Satan picked up the pace and pounded harder into you- your broken cries and moans and all the filth echoing between your shaky legs enough evidence for the (now traumatized lmao) avatar of pride to take his leave.

You suggested the Kardashian tape for your second round and he agreed to whatever, as long as he could feel more of you because your pussydrunk bf was this desperate for your touch aw.

He's not leaving your side the following day. He's a dotting bf and he's taking good care of you (mby I'm biased now but he's the best bf material, he'd always baby you so much it's almost impossible to believe that he's the avatar of wrath). He also made fun of Lucifer for walking in on you lol.

BEELZEBUB

Surprisingly, not horny at all unless you're exercising with him in the gym he visited so often. Other demons already assumed you're a thing considering that you're always arriving together. Despite no one wanting to approach you because of fear of getting on the giant's bad side, they still gave you side glances or checked you out briefly. And whether their interests were driven by hunger or sexual attraction, you managed to ignore it and concentrate on your workout. Well, for the most part. Which doesn't mean that you weren't feeling a tad bit uncomfortable with the whole situation. Sure, Beel was a dense guy from the day you met, but he wasn't ignorant of your problem and he wanted to help you the best way he could. He avoided fights and tried to talk to the owner about their gym etiquette. Sadly, to no avail. You were offered a security guard in case you felt threatened by other gym users, but there wasn't a need for it since Beel was built like two bodyguards combined. You were just hoping for some basic respect from fellow gym visitors. However, the owner couldn't give someone a restraining order based on just "a couple of glances". Disappointed, you returned to your training equipment and continued with your exercise.

"If you're still not feeling well we can leave this place. We're not required to stay here."

"It's okay Beel. Maybe he's right. Maybe I was just exaggerating."

The longer you stayed, the more irritating it got and Beel couldn't stand looking at you keeping up with everyone's harassment. He took your hand in his own and brought you to the changing room where he could at least make you feel safe. You both ate at the bench and talked about random things that put a smile on your face. Excluding his undying obsession with food, Beel could be very compassionate and sweet towards you, the way nobody else could be. You needed to watch your language around Lucifer. Satan and Belphie were troublesome. Mammon, Levi and Asmo annoyed you in their own ways. Other demons mistreated you. Only Beel felt like your safe place and it was in the middle of your conversation that you realized just how deeply you'd fallen for him... and how nicely his muscles shone under the white led lights of the empty locker room. You got bolder and asked him if you could lean on him to take some rest and he complied. You leaned your head on his shoulder and put your hands around his biceps. He was so strong... you really felt safe in his presence.

"If only they could realize that we mean business and leave you alone..."

Beel's thoughts gave you a naughty idea but you needed to ensure that he was absolutely okay with it. You suggested locker sex, so if they heard both of you, they'd most likely avoid you in the long run. His face turned bright red and you wondered if you'd crossed the line. To your relief- he wasn't bothered in the slightest. He locked the doors to give you some privacy but he didn't know where to begin with, so you showed him the Kardashian sex tape for the reference. One thing was sure- Beel was amazing at oral. In fact- he was so good that everyone at the gym knew and refrained from looking at you the moment you returned to your previous spots.

Your mission was accomplished and your day fulfilled. However, Beel wasn't nearly as satisfied as he would have liked, so he asked if you could continue with your ministrations at home. Your eyes were basically shining by now.

BELPHEGOR

He was skipping classes. You were skipping classes. You were alone at home. Only one logical conclusion could be drawn from this- you were napping (I knew what you were thinking perv no you didn't).

Belphie loved holding you in his arms during those peaceful morning naps because of how warm and soft you felt against him and he really liked your scent. It comforted him. You two were always hanging in the attic when wanting some alone time and although this was formerly the place he dreaded the most, it now turned into something special because of your first time spending together and your determination to get him out of there. You were so selfless at this particular moment. You didn't really have any use of helping him, but you still took it upon yourself to make sure that he felt loved again and he wanted to return your affection with the same measure, if not more.

One of the things he liked to do during those intimate moments with you was lightly trailing his fingers on your skin. It gave you goosebumps and it made him happy how comfortable he made you feel. And although he refused to admit- he was jealous of Mammon and Asmo for being the clingiest of the bunch and he hated sharing you with them. He loved his brothers, especially Beel, but he wanted to be the one who held that special spot in your heart and sometimes he wondered if maybe he was being too selfish in his wishing. He'd come to the planetarium every single night and wish for your happiness upon the stars. If only he was the reason behind your smile. Behind your moans and cries, your passion and love. If only. But he wasn't. Because of the way you held your gaze with Lucifer. The way you hugged with Mammon. The way you laughed with Levi. The way you flirted with Asmo. The way you snuggled to Satan. The way you ate with Beel. He felt insecure. Sometimes he thought that you're just sticking around out of pity so he wouldn't feel more miserable than he already did. He loved you, more than the human world itself. But he was afraid that he wouldn't live up to your love. That's why he needed to work harder for you. To be more approaching, more dearing, more territorial in a sense that won't make you uncomfortable which he feared the most btw. If only you knew how much you meant to him.

He hugged you tighter while spooning you and his silent "I love you" tickled past your earlobe. Unbeknownst to him, you harbored the same kinds of feelings for him as well. Sure, you were affectionate with his brothers, but that's all there is to it. Belphie was special- he listened to your problems and he comforted you on days when you didn't feel so hot. He was there for you in good and bad, through thick and thin. You were practically flooded with happiness when you heard those three little words leaving his lips.

Of course you recreated the Kardashian tape, Belphie gave you the dirtiest treatment worth of a slut that you are, but later on he only peppered you with more hugs and kisses. You loved your lazy foul-mouthed bf Belphie. ♡ And he loved you more than anything in the entire world.

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DIAVOLO

And there he was- the man, the myth, the legend himself. The Future King of The Devildom. Sitting mouth agape from the words that just spilled from your mouth.

"Why in the middle of our afternoon tea?"

"You either watch me touch myself right here and risk Barbatos walking in on the show or you take me to your room and fuck me like an actual demon lord."

"You're suggesting I'm not living up to the title?"

"You're acting like a pussy."

You were either really brave or really crazy, because any normal person would've run for their dear life by now to escape the strongest demon's wrath. But not you- the exchange student who dominated all seven deadly sins and did whatever the hell she wanted. Even Solomon looked up to your power despite being a skilled sorcerer himself. You were the reason the three realms almost broke apart. You were the G.O.A.T. and you knew it. You also knew how precious you were to Diavolo's plan in strengthening all the three realms through the exchange program so logically- he'd never hurt you. But you took it upon yourself to test his patience right then and there. Not only did you order him around, you also dragged his name. You expected him to throw you over his shoulder and fuck you senseless to prove what a demon of his caliber was made of. However, you were taken aback by his following reaction-

He smiled the sweetest smile but his words were like poison to you, "I take it that uncultured bitches in heat such as yourself didn't learn the basics of dignity when visiting other people's properties or dining at their respectable homes. Am I right?"

The shame that overflowed you was too much to take and you prayed for the floor to swallow you whole. You covered your face and wished to disappear into the thin air. Maybe being killed by The Crown Prince of The Devildom was a better option than being humiliated like this.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm sorry. I thought it'd turn you on."

"... Why would you think that?"

"You're a demon so I assumed... well, I was wrong. And I'm so sorry."

The fact that you wanted to seduce him and not outright disrespect him put a genuine smile on Diavolo's face. Diavolo's problem was- sometimes he understood things too literally and he needed assistance in helping him explain other people's intentions. Being isolated from the outside world since childhood has taken a tool on his social life. Now he felt bad.

And while you were distracted by your chanting fits of "oh my god"s and "I'm so sorry"s- he knelt next to you to your left, took your hand in his own and kissed it delicately. The fact that the king himself was kneeling before you made you cry even more and the humiliation, shame and embarrassment were almost unbearable. Barbatos noticed your misery and offered his help but Diavolo refused and asked for some alone time. He wanted to regain whatever was left from your broken trust. He stood up and took you by your hands, making you stand up on your feet as well. He hugged you and held you like this until your cries died down to a whisper.

"It wasn't my intention..."

"It's okay. I know." Diavolo shushed you and kissed your head. And despite the readhead's attempts to make you feel better, you still felt like you won't be able to live this down. And it was true- the relationship between you two has majorly changed now and refusing you would only make things more awkward the next time you meet each other. You were lucky he liked you back tho. He bowed down to your level and whispered into your ear-

"Would you like to be my queen so you can order me around however you want? Because I wouldn't mind."

"You seriously don't have to-"

"I insist."

He put his finger under your chin and lifted it, locking his eyes with yours. Now you were the one at a loss for words.

"I'm a gentleman before I'm a demon, so I want to take things slow with you. Before I fuck you- would you like to go on a date with me? I promise that it'll be the best fun you ever had. But if I'm not living up to your expectations, you can leave and everything will be okay between the two of us. Please, don't feel pressured to stay because of what just happened."

God, what did you do to deserve him? Nothing. And yet he tried so hard for you that you couldn't help but comply. You agreed to go on a date with him and he was so happy that he scooped you in his arms and kissed you passionately.

Maybe you made a good decision after all. Although you were a hair strand away from losing the best thing that ever happened to you.

BARBATOS

Despite being a butler and a busy one on top of that, he always found time to meet up with you because of his power to see the future and choose the one which was the most convenient for both of you. Lord Diavolo forbids him from using his power for personal gain, but you were an exception to the rule. So he entered a couple of doors leading to a certain future situation to clean Young Master's mess, leaving him with less work and more time to spend with you. It was stressful and it was tiring, but he'd do anything to see your beautiful smile again.

It was unusual, he never felt like this towards anyone in thousands of years of his career. He swore to himself that he'd never lose sleepless nights thinking about the person he loves and yet there he was- thinking of nothing but you. You can only imagine the surprise on Diavolo's face when Barbatos gave him Mandragora Tea instead of Hellfire Rose Tea and he never makes mistakes, matter of factly. The demon butler has fallen head over heels for you. Congrats girl- you've gotten yourself a dream boat.

Because of his intervention with the future, he set himself a day-off and called you over to the Demon Lord's Castle on a baking date. You were making all kinds of desserts together and sampled the ones that didn't end up so well. A bit of cream remained on the corner of your lips and Barb would casually come up to you and kiss the remaining bits away, making you all warm and flustered. Your butler bf was so smooth in the most unpredictable of ways. Or was he planning this all along? You wondered how far into the future he could look to predict certain actions. However it may be, you felt safe with him. Moreover- it meant that he could warn you of all the troubles happening beforehand and assist you in the time of need. Despite being a powerful sorceress yourself, you felt like you could rely on him. That brought comfort to both of you because Barb took great joy in helping you.

Maybe Mammon was your first demon you made a pact with, but Barb was the last and he wanted to have the same impact on you the way Mammon always bragged about your relationship and emphasized how much it meant to him. Barb wanted to be special to you as well, and you proved it in your own ways by going out with him tea shopping or snuggling up to him in his bed listening to your favorite music.

He hated his tail being touched, but you were the only one whom he allowed to do so. He liked being close to you like this and you noticed that Barb didn't smell of anything in particular besides maybe a couple of herbs from the tea shop that you'd visited this afternoon. It's because of the nature of his job that he refuses to wear any strong fragrances and you hugged him closer in hopes that your perfume would somehow imprint on his own clothes. When he realized what you were doing, he kissed you and you stroked his tail which made him even more eager. You won't believe it- but your beloved demon bf is getting a hard-on from your touch only. Your hand gliding up and down his smooth and sensitive tail did things to him and he loved wrapping it around one of your limbs while making out or cuddling. It made you feel more connected and safe.

Barbatos never had a person he could trust himself with. He was always considered "the most powerful of all beings", but that's because he had never let himself rely on anyone else before. He always had his own back and that's how it has always been. Until the day you entered his life- so getting Barb to open up to you was a big deal by itself. And since then, the two of you have shared a special bond not even fate could break. Because he'd stop the passage of time dead in its tracks just for you.

Horny Barb was another sort of demon. The only thing that never changed was the way he treated you like royalty and you wanted to return the favor by recreating that hot tape everyone talked about. Don't get him wrong- he fucked before. But it's been such a long time and he wanted to make sure that you felt absolutely comfortable with him, so you discussed all kinds of things- from safe words to what toys you wanted to use. He thought of everything and ever since your first dating experience till this day- no one has paid so much attention to your own pleasure the way Barb did. He got off to your happiness and you knew he was a keeper from this very moment.

When you thought that you were done and prepared yourself for sleep- no, that's where the interesting part began. Barb can also open a portal to the dream world so brace yourself for more fun in another universe which, depending on your preferences, could be just as exciting and pleasurable. Wherever you go, he'll go with you because that's the kind of lover he was. Before he thought he could be this caring only towards Young Lord, but now you were of similar importance to him and he really hoped that Diavolo wouldn't make a big fuss over it which would be pretty funny btw.

No offense to the guys, but you asked Diavolo if you could change residences from House of Lamentation to Devil Lord's Castle and he agreed if it meant making your stay at the Devildom more comfortable. So you basically got Diavolo's blessing and Barb's room became your own. Now you were always together.

SIMEON

Ngl you were a bit surprised by the outfit choice when you first met at the RAD, him being introduced by no other than Diavolo himself. Why were demons so overdressed and angels so underdressed? Where was the logic in that? It opposed everything you ever learned at your religion classes. Now you felt like a total delinquent because a) you couldn't just ask an angel why he was dressed like a male escort and b) at a loss for words, you kept staring at his exposed hips and wondering if he wore a leotard or just a regular shirt underneath. God, the unholy thoughts that kept wandering through your head. And he smiled so politely as if he didn't know what kind of effect this had on you. Did he have any self-awareness? From a logical standpoint, you concluded that this might be due to them being holy creatures like that time when Adam and Eve were naked but not ashamed because they had a perfect conscience. But then again- he didn't look anything like an ordinary angel so logic couldn't be applied here. This was so confusing.

It confused you even more when he covered Luke's ears from hearing all the dirt that the avatar of lust conveyed. He was also familiar with kinks and you thought about whether angels were prone to consuming offensive content or if it was just Simeon. It made sense tho, because he was a writer in his free time- writing a good book requires lots of knowledge from different fields, so maybe he was more progressive and open to diversity than the rest of the angels who were just blindly following the rules.

The more you were hanging out, the more you realized how pure he was from a personal level. He was a shining example of an angel- always caring and thoughtful. So lovely that sometimes he'd catch you off guard by his rebellious side. He'd subtly flirt with you by touching hands and whispering sweet nothings into your ear when no one was looking, making you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Angel was a daring one. And he could be anything you wanted him to be, as long as it made you happy.

He loved how good you were with Luke and in moments like this he'd imagine the three of you as a cute little family, away from Michael's threats and Diavolo's plans for you. It helped him face his challenges through the day. He hated the way Diavolo was using you as a means of pursuing his personal interests when you were supposed to have a saying in the matter too. He wanted to be your guardian angel, wrap you in his wings and never let you go.

That's what he did during one of Diavolo's invitations to the Demon Lord's Castle. Initially, the aim of the retreat was for demons, angels and humans to intermingle so that each could gain a better understanding of the other. What Simeon didn't like was the way everyone turned into their true forms, which didn't necessarily make them more intimidating, but they certainly had the upper hand in the situation and demons never really did that unless they were provoked into conflict. So Simeon took you to one of the rooms, seated you on the bed and you talked. You told him about Lucifer threatening you and hurting your hand, which was the first time you saw the angel this upset. He and Lucifer were good friends from back in the days and he didn't understand why he, of all people, would've done something like this to you. He suddenly grew very overprotective of you. He was grateful to Solomon covering up for him when he did because, if it weren't for him, only Michael knew what kind of disaster could've occurred. The worst possible outcome would've been the announcement of another war and tbh nobody would like that. He knew he didn't have a good feeling about this whole event.

First, he healed your hand and then he asked if you wanted to go downstairs and rejoin them, to which you decided to stay. You sat further on the bed, settled yourself between his legs and leaned your back on his chest. He then proceeded to put his head on your shoulder and wrap his hands around you in some sort of comfort position. You were surprised by the beautiful white wings emerging from either side of your body like they were shielding you from the outside world, forming their own bubble of vulnerability and protection.

Curiosity got the best of you, so you touched his feathers and he let out little noises from how sensitive his wings were. It made you laugh until you felt something poking at you from behind and he apologized. He expected you to be uncomfortable by his reaction only to realize that you were grinding against him and one thing led to another.

When you suggested recreating the tape, he was a little concerned and didn't approve of it right away until further conviction. He hated the way the celebrity couple did it because it was lewd and emotionless (which is the reason why they broke up). He wanted to make you feel loved, that's what he was always aiming for. But if that's what you really wanted, then he couldn't really say no to you.

You did a bit different version of the tape so that both of you could feel comfortable doing it.

Simeon was a big cuddler and he'd pepper you with hugs and kisses while holding you in his arms. You were meant to part soon because the devs were probably looking for you by now and you hated to disturb such an intimate moment between you. You promised to pay him a visit to the Purgatory Hall soon.

SOLOMON

Wizard grandpa! 🤠 You never really knew on what terms the two of you were because of his chaotic mannerisms towards you. One moment he was tickling you and kissing your cheek and the next he was suggesting buying you friendship bracelets. You were constantly tossed between the friendship zone and out of it and then back to it and then out of it again like some rodeo of never-ending doom. The rush of butterflies you'd get in your stomach would be replaced by the cold stabbing feeling of disappointment and when you thought he wasn't thinking of you in that way- he'd always come back to you to prove you wrong because Sagittarius people were this annoying (and cute). The mixed signals were giving you a headache and you seriously needed to talk to him about where your relationship was heading. To be frank- he wasn't the problem here. He always treated you so nicely and your heart was the one going through a terrible whirlpool of feelings. You were tired of feeling that way... so you made a move on him.

During one of your sorcery courses with him, you scooted closer to read a magic book together and when he reached for the potion in the opposite direction, you kissed the space between his jawline and neck and he froze.

You wondered if you had made the wrong decision but when he turned to look at you, he took your face in both hands and kissed you so deeply that all his pent-up affection he felt for you came up to the surface. He held you in his arms like he was assuring himself that this was truly happening and that it wasn't just one of his dreams.

When you parted for air, he pecked you once more to get your attention.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why were you pulling this buddy bullshit on me?"

"I was afraid."

And then it dawned on you- you weren't open about your feelings for him either, so making you company was his way of keeping you close without complicating things.

"But now everything's okay... right?"

He bit the skin on his finger and drew blood, drawing a symbol on your exposed thigh from your hiked-up skirt, "More than okay."

He chanted a spell you weren't so familiar with. Suddenly you felt all hot and bothered and you realized this was actually Solomon's doing. It's not that he wasn't confident in his ability to pleasure you himself- he was, in fact, making your pleasure his top priority. Magic could be a great helper in achieving one's objectives and it wasn't all that graceless to rely on it once in a while. If it made you happy, then it's all the more reason for him to keep using it on you. Sure, he was taking pride in his work as the world's strongest sorcerer, but all that ego would soon falter when it came to you- the world's most adorable apprentice. A perfect match for his madness.

He was prepping you on your chair, eating you out on the table, fucking you against the bookshelves, bending you over the table and fucking you again. Your hips felt sore from hitting the table's edge all the time so he turned you around and put your legs over his shoulders to better accommodate you.

He was so good at this it made you realize that he's lived for a very long time, so ofc he had a couple of moves up his sleeve. You wondered how many lovers he's had before you and the thought made you jealous. Little did you know- the wizard in front of you had never had a serious relationship before and the reason why he put such a fast pace was because he was really nervous and really horny.

The moment you got his attention and told him to go a bit slower, he blushed so much. He didn't want to mess this up. All his life, since living in different realms, he had to remain strong by himself. And he's also been really lonely- being the only human representative in the world that wasn't his own must have felt exhausting. He'd use magic and potions to fill up his time... and to prevent negative thoughts from occupying his mind. His family, friends and acquaintances- everyone was dead and he was the last remaining human of his generation. Sure, he made new friends and met a supportive bunch along the way. Asmo took care of him on days when sadness and hopelessness got the best of him and angels were there to collect the remaining pieces of his broken heart and connect them into something more beautiful, which made him grow really found of them. And they all helped to a certain extent. Until he returned home and realized that he was all by himself again. That's how he felt at the beginning when he first entered the exchange program, but the more his lifespan prolonged- the more he came to terms that it was okay to embrace his loneliness. Except for the day when you came into his life. Another human standing by his side- you were nothing like the mean bunch at the Sorcerer's Society association. Sure, he may have had someone like that once. Or at least he thought he had, because the feeling he had for that person wasn't mutual. And he didn't have anyone else like that anymore.

You reminded him what it meant to love again, so the thought of losing you or your trust gave him a mini heart attack.

He confessed to you, every single thing, because he was tired of making memories of his own. He wanted to share them with you. And he wanted to be with you, if you allowed him to do so. (mby I'm biased again, but he's also the best bf material bc he clearly went through a lot and he's gonna fight for your happiness so that you won't feel the same kind of pain he went through).

Most demons are afraid of him because he's fairly unpredictable (and because he treats them like playthings lmao). But to you he was different- he showed you the most sincerest side of himself and you knew you could trust him hundred percent. And what's better than a man who's helping his beloved achieve her true potential? You loved your, ahem, interesting rewards after each of your sorcery accomplishments- especially your Kardashian sex tape that you oh so eagerly recreated with him. Your. gramps. is. whipped. Just pls don't use "grandpappy" as your word of endearment bc it would be a huge mood killer.

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Sorry for the grammar. I tried to fix it the best I could. 😅 I hope you enjoyed it.

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Hello! I have a request if you don't mind taking.

Can I have where the Obey Me brothers and Dateables (if you do them, minus Luke) where they react to their s/o being in heat for the first time.

They changed their s/o into a demon (with their consent ofc) and it's their mate's first time being in heat.

Dom! Brothers and Dateables plz. But it's ok if no. :)

You got it! I love this request!! I’m a sucker for these boys and I love the creativity of this.

GN! Reader with Dom brothers. I will do the Dateables (Solomon, Barb, Dia, and Simeon) in a later post as I really wanted to get this out first! <3

TW: mentions of breeding though gender is never mentioned, biting, scratching, Levi with multiple appendages, tail fucking, dom brothers, brothers carrying MC, slight consensual somno (Belphie), teasing, slight sweat kink (okay I just want to lick Beel, I'm sorry)

“Where’s MC?”

Lucifer looked at the rest of the brothers who were gathered at the table for breakfast. They all looked at each other.

“That’s weird. MC is usually the first one up.” Levi said, checking the staircase as if you would walk down, somehow just fashionably late. It was then when they heard a low groaning noise coming from upstairs.

Immediately, they flew into action, even Beel who had put down his plate and Belphie who was dozing off. The brothers took off to your room where they could hear you groaning and whimpering through the door. Lucifer knocked.

“MC! Are you hurt?”

You responded with a series of curse words and another groan.

“I’m coming in, okay?”

He pushed open the door.

You lay in bed, face covered in sweat. Your hair was a mess and you groaned, fingers gripping the sheets. Your newly sprouted tail whipped at the bed pathetically and you whimpered, something akin to a small animal. Satan produced a glass of water which you gulped down before letting out another sob.

“Too much….need…” was all you could manage before you let out another whimper.

Lucifer’s eyes widened and he pulled the brothers outside. They could hear you whining and crying from behind the ornate oak door.

“MC has gone into their first heat.”

The boys looked at each other and gulped.

(each scenario is your man of choice and how they deal)

Lucifer

Lucifer pushed open the door, locking it swiftly behind him. He pressed a gloved hand to your forehead, his face shadowed in concern.

“Darling, you are going to be okay. It seems you are going through your first heat. Typically, since we have dealt with this for hundreds of years, we can pass through ours with minimal difficulty. But since this is your first occurrence, it is going to be a bit more difficult.”

Your sweat permeated his gloves and you glared at him, a look he was more familiar giving than receiving.

“YOU DIDN’T THINK TO WARN ME–”, you punctuated your sentence with another cry and Lucifer rushed to you.

“Darling I apologize but you have to remain calm.” Your fingers dug into the side of his collar.

“LUCIFER, I swear by all that exists that I will die if you don’t…” Your body shook and you whimpered, pressing your thighs together. Lucifer immediately took note and nodded.

“Let’s make you more comfortable first and I promise I will relieve every pain, my beloved.” His words did little to soothe you, making you just more needy and wanting. Lifting you up, he wrapped you into his arms and placed you, along with a blanket, into a chair sitting in the corner of your room. Lucifer immediately went to work, stripping off his cloak and laying it in a makeshift nest that he made of your sheets and blankets. Picking you back up, he placed you delicately into the center of the bed.

He pulled off the sheets and his fingers brushed across your feverish skin. You whined, writhing around to force his hand deeper into your shorts.

“Please Lucifer.” Your words were strangled and broken and Lucifer could feel his heart break for you.

“Yes darling. Let me take care of you.”

He stripped off your clothes and his as quickly as he could manage, spurred on by your moans. Pressing his chest to yours, he pressed himself against your hole. You squirmed, trying to force him into you and he slid inside you.

You could feel every ridge of his cock against your tight walls and still you needed more. Your fingers clawed against his back under his wings and he growled out, thrusting into you harder.

“More, Lucifer, fuck please!” Your cries were loud and desperate. He pounded deeper inside you, shaking the frame of the bed against the wall. He knew what you needed, memories of heats past swarming in front of him.

“Let me breed you MC. Let me make you mine. Let me use your body the way you need so very dearly.” Lucifer panted into your ear and your back arched off the bed at his words. Your body responded to its base instincts and you begged, slurred words and tears making your words unknown but the meaning behind them was apparent.

This is what you wanted. This is what you needed. And Lucifer was going to give you every bit of him.

Mammon

Mammon looked at his brothers who glared back at him.

“I know, I know!” He muttered before opening your door.

“Let’s go MC.” He said, gulping down his worry when he saw your state. He carried you into his arms and you buried yourself into his jacket, immersing yourself in all that he was. Mammon knew what you needed was him, his scent, and the best place to take care of a heat had to be his room.

Bringing you to his prized car, he tossed his jacket over the backseat, and you whined at the loss of Mammon’s smell.

“”S fine babe, don’t worry. The Great Mammon’ll take real good care of ya!” He assured you, pressing a soft kiss to your sweaty brow. Stripping off your sleep clothes, he laid you down atop the covered seat and tugged off his shirt, exposing his chestnut skin. Before he could begin to react, you lunged for him, nails raking down his back. A guttural moan left him and before you could blink, his demon form overtook him. Now both of you, clawed, horned, and winged thrashed inside the car, desperate to be closer than you could fathom, be tangled in each other the way you so desperately needed.

As he slid inside you, you hand flew to grip at his jacket underneath you, leaving claw marks in the seat and the silky material of his clothing. His cologne, along with his natural scent that was just…him, overpowered you and you felt drunk on his essence.

He thrust into you, giving you what you needed and you felt the warmth of your desire melt into your extremities.

The car rocked, the sound echoing throughout his room.

Mammon was going to support you during this heat or wreck his room trying.

Leviathan

“Uh…uh..I-I–” Levi stammered, his face blushing the same shade as Beel’s hair.

Lucifer glared at him. “You need to take care of MC. You understand how difficult this time is, specifically the first one. Or would you rather another one of us take care of them during this time when their senses are…heightened?”

Levi’s eyes narrowed into snake-like slits. The Avatar of Envy overtook the usually meek third born. “NO!”

He gulped, reminding himself that he was the Grand Admiral of Hell’s Navy. Surely he could handle his partner in heat. After all, he knew them all too well, having to deal with them every season. He pushed open the heavy door.

“MC?”

Your eyes darted to him. Your lips were swollen, you were covered in tears and sweat, and he could smell your arousal dripping off you. His tail twitched around his leg.

“Levi–fuck!” You sobbed, the desire inside you growing so strongly it hurt. He looked around trying to find something to soothe the pain he knew you were in. His hands trembled as he placed them on your heated skin.

You let out another groan and gripped at him, pulling him close. His tail automatically coiled around you, practically with a mind of its own. Your body was so warm, your skin so soft, and Levi felt the hunger of ownership overtake his body.

You nuzzled into his chest whimpering as his fingers and tail moved in tandem to undo your nightclothes.

"Shh, shh. It's okay." His voice was low and you could feel the slick, tentacle-like appendage driving it's way towards your hole. With all the demons, they felt reciprocation when their mate was in heat. But Levi, who was more akin to his more animalistic instincts, his body reciprocated by–

“Ohh fuck Levi!” His tail prodded at your entrance and you could feel his grip on you tighten. His twin cocks were buried in your thighs, and soon you felt his tail slip inside you. “Let me pump you full. Let me make you mine.” Amber eyes narrowed, his fangs digging into the side of your neck and you were at his mercy.

Satan

“Darling?”

Your eyes were wild as they met his emerald ones and you sighed shakily.

“Satan. I can’t, I need…”

Your words were swallowed by his lips on yours. His hands yanking off your clothing. You may have been the one in heat but Satan was nothing if not efficient. Soon your clothes were in tatters on the floor and your fingers were digging marks into his pale skin. With every bit of pain, he returned it with a bite, a mark, and scratches, that left both your bodies tender and aroused.

“Desperate to be taken, my love? Sweet little kitten, full of desire.” His words filled your body with desire and frustration at your need for him to be inside you. You bit his neck particularly hard and his eyes flashed with wrath.

“What a naughty little minx. I was planning on going easy on you, but clearly you need to be taken like a filthy succubus.”

A flurry of claws, teeth, kisses, tongues, and saliva connected the two of you as you rolled around the room, each one aiming to get more of the other. Satan was by far the roughest brother, so you may need to ice those wounds later. ;)

Asmodeus

“Oh darling, you poor thing.”

Asmodeus’ voice was full of concern as he brushed your hair from your face. The sheer touch of him lef you aching for more and he pressed his fingers down your flushed cheeks. “Let me take care of you, sweet darling.”

Where the other brothers were hungry, almost frantic, Asmo took his time. He carried you to his private bath, filling the tub with petals and oils to make the room more fragrant. You whined, desperate for him, your body craving the physicality of your relationship, but Asmo knew that the end result would be so much sweeter once you were feeling your best.

His hands brushed through your hair, pressing soft kisses at your temples as he massaged serums into your skin. Soft praises of how good you were, how beautiful he found you, how he couldn’t wait to claim you as his and be yours fell from his lips. Your eyes were hazy as you watched him wash your body, running his hands extra carefully over your most sensitive areas. Your hips bucked into him, begging for more of his touch.

Moving his lips right above yours, he smirked.

“Darling, I think you’ve been so well-behaved for me. Let me take care of you.”

Asmodeus tasted like nectar of the gods and you were intoxicated by his kiss. His hands gripped at your flesh, pulling you into him as he found your entrance. You could hear your heartbeat in your ears as he slid inside you, agonizingly slow. HIs rhythm was slow and deep, the literal embodiment of sensuality. Water dripped from both your bodies and the mirrors steamed up as he took care of you.

Beelzebub

“MC, sweetheart?” Beel’s voice was tinged with worry when he saw you sprawled on the bed, sheets piled around you.

“Beel, please.” Your words were strained and he picked you up close to his body. His scent filled your senses as you could smell his sweat from his morning workout and could practically feel his pheromones winding their way around you. You reached out to lick at any bit of skin, just to taste any piece of him.

“Baby? Oh!” He grunted as you lapped at his skin, nibbling on his exposed chest. He could feel his erection growing. Watching his partner become insatiable, a feeling he knew all too well, was intriguing and sexy beyond belief. He blushed at the knowledge that you could feel his erection against your thighs as you were straddled on top of him. Pushing the embarrassment aside, he tugged his shirt off, towering himself over you. Your fingers, so small compared to his body, were gripping him for dear life and he bit his lip.

Watching you wriggle underneath him, eyes silently begging for all of him made him ravenous. Not only to feel you, stretch you to your limits and bring the two of you to the brink of ecstasy, but also to claim you, to breed you, to fill you with his seed and mark you as his. You wanted it, he wanted it.

There was only one thing left to do. He guided his member to your whole and pressed his lips to your neck, mumbling between kisses and nibbles.

“I know how you feel, MC. Let me help you.”

Belphegor

Yawning, Belphie sauntered into the room. He smirked at the sight of you, panting and covered in sweat.

“Poor little MC. What is it you need, starlight?”

Your voice was weak and strangled as you reached for him and he pressed a kiss to your outstretched hand. He knew you were in agony, but he had to hear it from your lips. Hear how much you desired him, how much you needed what only he could give you. Needed to hear how desperate your heat could drive you. How far would you let him take you?

“Belphie, please…please…” Words failed you as your brain felt hazy, your eyelids heavy. His image was blurry and you had the ghost of a smile on your face as you knew what would come next.

“Now starlight, if you can’t use your words, let me peek into those pretty little dreams of yours.” Belphie grinned, closing his eyes as he undid your clothing. Your body shivered with anticipation as he touched you and he saw what you were dreaming. Him, leaning over you, hand wrapped around your wrists, pounding into you as he taunted you with filthy words. Your back was arched impossibly high off the bed as you silently begged for more and more of him.

The image faded as you opened your eyes, only to see the seventh-born inches from your face.

“How about we make your dreams a reality, darling?”

#obey me smut #obey me swd smut #pip asks

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minteyeddevil · 3 years

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hey bb! hope your doing well 😊

i was wondering if you had any headcanons for where the brothers and dateables (minus Luke, of course) like to mark their SO with love bites and hickies?

~💕

Hello, loves!! I am doing very well, and thank you for enjoying my writing. ^^

So I am going to combined these and make a post describing their favorite spots to mark and the ultimate spot where the scent/implement their magic into MC. So I hope you guys don't mind that! Thanks for sending in these requests! ^^

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Lucifer:

Though he is quite the private demon, his marks on MC's neck are very obvious and open. He likes them to be around their neck, right on their pulse and on their clavicles. His full teeth marks are usually on their shoulders from how hard he bites down when he cums inside them. He understands if they wear turtle necks to school since they don't want to get in trouble for being inappropriate, but part of him wishes they would show off his marks so other demons can know who they belong to. But of course he also must be an upstanding student so he keeps those thoughts to himself.

His love mark and scent spot is at the nape of their neck. He gave it to them the first time they made love. He infuses the bite with his magic almost every time he takes them, his scent incredibly strong and makes all the other demons avoid MC like the plague. Seeing them dash away makes him smirk and cockily chuckle, the prideful brat. Save for his brothers who are used to his scent, though they sometimes get envious of how strong his smell is on MC.

Mammon:

His favorite spots to mark up are their upper chest and along their inner thighs. He will litter their skin with bite marks and hickies, kissing and licking the flesh over and over until they don't sting as much. The highest he will go is right at their clavicles, but just low enough their regular t-shirts will cover them. He likes the fact that they are hidden by their clothes for the most part, and only he gets to know that his makes are their.

His love mark, as cliche as it sounds, is right over their heart. To him it is his greatest treasure, and no one better dare to try and take it from him. He presses his cheek to their chest to listen to their heartbeat and spread his scent all over their skin. He infuses his magic into them almost every day, making sure it never loses his connection to them. He loves to watch demons take several steps back when they walk by and smell his scent on them, it fills his heart with pride.

Leviathan:

Shy boy is shy, so it takes a bit of coaxing to get him into biting and marking. He starts out with little marks here and there along MC's ribcage, and slowly with time they become bigger and deeper, and he will make full bite marks on their chest and right over their nipples. Sometimes he will be daring and leave a deep mark right under their ear, only to become a flustered mess every time he sees it on them when out in public or at RAD especially. Might try to get them to cover it up with his cosplay make up if it doesn't go away quickly.

His love mark will be directly in the middle of their chest, given to them in the spur of the moment during a session of love making. He'll be a blubbering mess and apologize for marking them; but when they tell him how it makes them happy to be fully his, well, he infuses his magic into it more and more with each day that passes. He makes sure they are saturated in his scent as well, so no one ever gets any funny ideas to try and take his MC away. Their mark also heats up when he is around and his levels of jealousy are super high.

Satan:

He loves to mark up their thighs with his teeth marks and hickies, making them squirm against his mouth. He will get them as close to their sex as he can especially, since it makes them keen and get beggy for him. Sometimes when he feels bold during their love making, he will mark up their neck as well, leaving deep dark marks in his wake; but he usually will make sure to have them wear high neck shirts to cover the marks; he has a reputation as gentleman, and he also doesn't want to subject them to endless teasing from his brothers. It does make him inwardly smirk knowing all the marks are there, though.

His love mark is right between their shoulder blades. He gave it to them when they were getting hot and heavy in his bed, and felt the biggest urge to finally claim them in more ways than one. He loves to walk up behind them and hug them, feeling the warmth of their mark as he infuses magic into it. Though he knows his scent is strong enough to deter other demons from pulling anything funny with MC, he tends to walk around with them at their side, glaring at anyone who dares to come too close to them.

Asmodeus:

Asmo is not picky on where he leaves his bites and hickies. He will place them haphazardly all over MC's body, littering them with his love. He in particular likes marking up their chest and throat, especially having them wear clothing that will have all the marks on full display. He is not shy about it whatsoever and will even brag about how much he enjoys smothering MC with his affections and love like that. If MC gives them back to him, he will wear them like a badge of honor, only covering them with make up if Lucifer tells him to.

His love mark is placed on their navel, right above their sex. He loves the intimacy of his mark, not because it could be looked at as sexual. He loves that MC has given themselves to him, so why not mark them in the most personal place they share with him? Every time he makes love to them he can feel the warmth of their mark and it drives him crazy in the best ways. He also loves the fact that a lot of demons look at MC with envy and he loves to shower them in affection when in public.

Beelzebub:

He's another one who isn't that big on leaving hickies and bite marks, because he is scared of causing MC pain with how hard he knows he can press on them. Takes a lot of reassurance to finally get him to leave any, and even at that they aren't that dark or deep. Most of them are on their inner thighs and on their lower stomach, considering he enjoys going down on them so often. If MC asks him to, he will leave a mark at the base of their neck, but get rather flustered if he can see it when they are in public or around his brothers.

His love mark is on their lower back, right in the center where their back dips. He gave it to them when they were rolling around with each other and they said they loved him on an airy laugh. It pushed him over an edge he didn't know he had. He loves to run his fingers over the mark when they cuddle, and he infuses his magic into it when he does this. He doesn't really pay attention to how other demons react to MC since his scent is on them; all he really cares about is getting to be by their side and showing them his affections.

Belphegor:

He loves to leave marks on the nape and the back of their neck, since he cuddles them from behind almost all the time. He also leaves lots of bite marks on their shoulders and shoulder blades when he takes them, curled around them while they both lay on their sides. If he is the one being cuddled and his face is against their chest, he will smother them in hickies and bite marks as well, chuckling at how they huff and swat at his head for it. He likes to stare at the marks and trace them with his fingertips when they get to just laze around together.

His love mark ended up being on their thigh since he gave it to them when getting carried away during a session of love making. He got super possessive after that, constantly infusing his magic into the mark everytime they were right next to him. He also made it a habit to hang off of them when they would walk together in public, snarling at any demon who tried to come close to MC when he was at their side. He also makes sure his scent is strong on them when he isn't around them, so others know that they belong to him.

Diavolo:

Dia is not shy about where he leaves his bites and hickies on MC. He understands his status and how he must keep up appearance, but something about MC unlocks something feral in him. He will leave marks all over their neck and throat, as well as their shoulders and chest. Ribcage, stomach, hips, thighs; it's all free game for him and his not shy about how much he wants to mark them up. He also doesn't mind them showing the marks off in public, much to Lucifer and Barbatos' disdain. (MC tends to get a lecture from Lucifer for doing this, but Dia keeps letting them get away with it regardless.)

His love mark is at the spot between their shoulder and neck. It's deep and large, sometimes not fully hidden by their clothing as well. His magic is so strong that he doesn't need to infuse it, and his scent as well is overpowering, so no one in their right mind would attempt to overstep him and try anything on MC. But because he can be incredibly possessive when he wants to, he will scent MC immensely and nuzzle their mark to place more magic into it, thrilling in the heat that radiates from it.

Barbatos:

He is a very private and professional demon, so any marks he leaves on MC will definitely be inconspicuous. They will be on their ribcage or lower chest where any kind of shirt they wear will cover them; though he will also leave a lot of hickies and bite marks on their thighs when particularly riled up by them. Sometimes, when he let's go a bit, he will leave one or two on their neck, but definitely make sure to cover them up or heal them when he gets the chance. He doesn't want to bring unwanted attention to MC when they are out in public.

His love mark is on their hip, deep and dark to press as much of his love and power into it. He has never had someone he cares about so deeply in all his years, and though he is stoic and private, he will not hide how much they mean to him. His scent is incredibly strong as is so he doesn't need to scent them often, but he does infuse his magic into the bite as much as possible. If anything he is a tad possessive of MC, and secretly enjoys that demons avoid them when they walk by.

Simeon:

He gets rather embarrassed and shy about leaving marks on MC, so he has to really be worked up to let go and do it. He usually leaves small and light ones on their chest or on their back between their shoulder blades, depending on how he is taking them. Sometimes he will leave dark and deep ones around their sex when he is feeling possessive, but usually apologizes for doing that, regardless of how much MC likes them. Even though he can not see the marks, knowing that MC has them on their body when they are wondering around RAD together, he gets super flustered and embarrassed.

He doesn't have an infernal mark like the demons, but can leave a blessing on MC as a means to connect them to him. His 'mark' is on their wrist, and most demons can sense the protection of it, keeping their distance to not be exposed to the angel's wrath. He gives MC a bottle of his cologne as well so they can smell like him; it's rather embarrassing for him, but he enjoys the idea of MC having his usual scent on them, plus it makes him feel closer and almost possessive of them as well.

Solomon:

Solomon is another one who is not embarrassed to leave MC covered in his marks. He likes how they show his possession of them, and he feels greedy for them all the time, so he tends to get carried away with marks. Deep hickies over their pulse and throat, bite marks on their chest and clavicles and shoulders. He doesn't get upset if they want to cover up cause they know how Lucifer can get; he has had his own earful plenty of times. But a lot of the time he wishes to ask them to show them off, since he is over the moon that they chose to be with him over everyone else.

He can not leave his own mark on MC that is infernal or celestial, so he uses his magic to produce a necklace that has some of his power in it. He wears his own as well, and when they touch it, it makes the other's warm up to the touch. It is a way for them to stay connected if they have to spend time apart, and shows MC when he is thinking about them. He also has MC wear and article of his clothing, showing that he is with them and they belong to him alone.

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books-and-catears · 3 years

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Y'know that phrase "Eat the rich"? Well the brother(minus Mammon), the new dateables, and Luke would all be considered rich in a way. So what if they heard the MC talking to a friend and they said it. Who would get it 'n take it as a joke then who wouldn't, and how would they react towards it?

This is probably one of the dumbest asks I've done, so feel free to ignore this lol

Ahahha this is not dumb at all, honey! This is something I'd definitely love to read and laugh at.

Thank you so much for this. Hope I can do this justice :) This is a bit shorter than I usually write I'm so sorry

(And for all of you other lovely people who have also requested, please forgive me for the delays. My college is freaking BOMBARDING me with assignments! So please be patient with me

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MC: *over phone* They did what?!

Friend: Yes I kid you not, they raised the prices again!

MC: As if the taxes weren't high enough already?!

Friend: I know right?! Like we won't be able to eat fast food either!!

MC: *screaming* Oh hell no. If they don't let us eat what we want, we'll freaking eat them. Eat the damn rich!

Meanwhile, the rest of the group overhearing from the next room...

Lucifer

What in Diavolo's name was that?

What do you mean by that?

MC what is the meaning of this?

You aren't supposed to eat people just because they are rich MC that's not proper

4 hour lecture if you don't explain it to him immediately.

Mammon

Goldie? Who is she? I don't know her!

MC I lost the last bet I swear I'm completely broke right now MC

Will you accept Grimm instead? Wait I have none

Wait doesn't that mean he's safe?

Yaay I'm not rich! Wait..that's not something to brag about

Help the confused boy out

Leviathan

Lol MC eats rich people?

Wait is he considered rich?

*looks around at all his expensive merchandise nervously* Uhhh MC ... don't get the wrong idea...

Oh no.. isn't snake meat a delicacy in the human world?

Reassure the poor snek boi that you won't eat him else he might summon Lotan

Satan

Laughs at his brother's reactions

Don't worry MC I've read this phrase in books

Tell my brothers? Why ? This is so much fun

Just look at Lucifer's horrified face

Well done MC

Mischievous catboi is enjoying this way too much

Asmodeus

Eek MC eats other other humans? Just cause they are rich?

That doesn't pretty at all MC. And neither healthy

Why not just take their stuff and leave?

Wait are you planning to eat him too? This is completely different from what he imagined!

Someone calm this boy down before his skin breaks out

Beelzebub

Eat? Eat what? The rich?

Is that some kinda salami snack flavored dish? He wants to try it too!

Wait what do you mean it's other humans? Humans eat each other?

Wait he did try to eat Asmo once accidentally cause he smelled like strawberries and cream (blame the perfume)

Sweet baby boy don't let him normalize this!

Belphegor

I knew humans were evil in the head but to this extent-

Eating their own kind? Well that makes his job easier then

He didn't even need to try and destroy humanity, they are doing it to themselves

Just gotta make sure MC doesn't get eaten

Will probably whine in disappointment when you tell him

Solomon

Ah money issues in the human world again?

Humans and their unstable economy what a bother

Also laughs at everyone's reaction

Fuels the chaos. Yes it's true, he once ate a whole merchant because he refused to lower the price on some magical stones

Winks at you as you shake your head in annoyance

Damnit MCShady you're making it worse!

Barbatos

Also secretly well versed in human knowledge

Secretly chuckles at everyone's reaction

Eating another human? My my it would take a long time to get the whole thing marinated and cooked-

Whispers to Diavolo what it actually means

Barbatos now is not the time is to be cheeky!

Diavolo

Confused on the outside, panicking on the inside

Is this something that humans do?

He's basically the richest guy in Devildom, is MC going to want to eat him? Surely not?!

What about Solomon? How rich is he?

If humans eat other humans, it was a good idea to put them in different houses!

Barbatos, calm the frazzled Prince of Hell down

Luke

Hides behind Simeon in horror

M-MC EATS PEOPLE? JUST CAUSE THEY ARE RICH?

Simeon are we rich? Are we going to be eaten too?

Humans can't eat angels can't they?!

I thought MC was sweet and harmless!

He's on the verge of tears, hurry up and tell him!

Simeon

Oh no what are they overpricing this time MC?

Humans and their constant inflation, it never ends does it? No wonder you resent the rich

Covers his mouth to hide his laughter at everyone's reaction

Luke, you don't need to hide behind me like this

Godamnit Simeon, help your son!

#obey me ask #obey me Lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me Levi #obey me Satan #obey me Asmo #obey me Beel #obey me Belphie #obey me Solomon #obey me Barbatos #obey me Diavolo #obey me Simeon #obey me Luke

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solomonish · 3 years

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Can I request some headcanons for the dateables with a really tall but gentle himbo MC who likes to come up behind them and rest their chin on their head

Helloooo I’m sorry this took so long!! Also. I didn’t know if by dateables you meant everyone or just the nowdateables but I only did the nowdateables minus Luke so I hope it’s ok!! and i hope you like it uwu

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Diavolo

First of all, congrats on being taller than the literal prince of hell

Secondly, of course he absolutely ADORES it.

The first time you do it he’s like “Oh? What is this about?” And you just have to stand there for a second before saying “Idk but don’t you feel like we look cute?” Immediately he agrees.

Would very much like if you put your chin on his head and then put your arms around him and sway side to side but won’t say it.

Literally does not care if you do it in front of people, but you have the second and third most powerful demons you know (or….first and third, because Barbatos) glaring daggers at you so maybe you should keep it a private affair if you value your life at all.

Barbatos

At first, he isn't sure how to feel about it. Like first of all, how did you even get behind him to do this????

Absolutely do not do this in public. He isn't exactly the biggest on unprofessional displays of affection in the open.

And honestly, in private it's hard to get to him? He turns around when he hears you coming almost every time.

Really there are only two ways to get to him like this.

The first is when he's baking on his own time. He won't turn around because his hands are busy and without any pressure to get things done on time he won’t still underneath your sudden warmth.

The second is the rare time when he’s finishing up some work before heading to bed, sitting at a desk and coming up with new strategies for the palace Little D’s to get their work done more efficiently. Normally, he’s dead tired during these moments and is more likely to lean into you before he realizes what you’re doing.

Just….give him some time to warm up to it.

Solomon

Huh??? What?? You’re- What are you- But- oh. This is nice….

Does not expect you to do it when he’s standing and focusing on a spell, shapes unfamiliar to you floating in front of him as he studies them. The moment your chin even touches his head, all the shapes glitch out of existence and he jumps - yes, he does accidentally make you bite your tongue, and he does feel awful about it.

You know he gets into things! Here, let him cast this healing spell-

Doesn’t mind it in most cases, but hopes you can tell when he’s trying to be tough and cool. If he’s dealing with serious business maybe refrain for second.

But he will absolutely be filled with glee if you do it in front of the brothers. Especially any of the brothers that are shorter than you - he can practically feel the jealousy coming from them.

Simeon

Loves it. Adores it. Lives for it. Expects it. Quit spoiling him!!

Literally he will write a thousand sonnets proclaiming his love for your gentle heart and tender spirit and may perform them for you at RAD if he can get someone to back him up.

Nobody would notice this but he always makes sure to sit places that are not up against the wall and don't have too high a back so that you can surprise him at any time.

Literally starts chuckling to himself like a madman when you do it. Every time. Always and without fail!! It just makes him happy.

Does not mind if you do it in public. Why wouldn't he want to have you leaning on him???

Will do the same to you when you're sitting down. He drapes himself over you so gracefully and sighs happily before saying something cheesy every time.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me swd #swd obey me #obey me solomon #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #solomon x reader #barbatos x reader #diavolo x reader #simeon x reader #diavolo #barbatos #solomon #simeon #mine

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frogecstacy · 3 years

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Hi! I really love your writing! My favorite is the one where the brothers don’t notice MC’s lipstick. Could I request you continue it with the newdateables (minus Luke) or just do Barb if that’s too much

OOf course lovely!!!

I’m so happy you liked it!

I’d be happy to do the new dateables (except Luke of course because I consider him my son)

For anyone who sees this first here are the brothers

https://frogecstacy.tumblr.com/post/645300851675709440/maam-may-i-please-request-mc-getting-a-new

Part 2 of the new dateables not noticing they are wearing MC’s new lipstick (except Luke)

Reader is gender neutral

Hope you like it

Diavolo

Your relationship with Diavolo had to be very appropriate and mature when addressing the public and attending meetings

Never really getting to fool around (if you know what I mean)

However while still dating a royal Diavolo always made sure he had time for you and that your relationship was fun

He had read somewhere in a human world magazine that keeping you partner happy and living life to the fullest was how a relationship lasted

He vowed to live by that. I kid you not if not for Barbatos this man would have pledged his life to make sure your every need was acquired

Diavolo had been very busy recently and you thought maybe this new lipstick you had bought would spark his attention

OH BOY WAS THIS MAN SMITTEN

He wanted you to paint a picture on his face

Your lips and the brush and the lipstick as the paint

Sadly you two were in a meeting regarding a new lunch menu, but the only thing this man had on his mine was eating your lips

His brain going BRRRRRR

You quickly picked up that his attention for this conversation was dropping quickly and was trying to end the conversation

As soon as the chef that runs the cafeteria left, Diavolo gave you no chance to say goodbye

His lips were on your quickly grabbing your cheeks so you could face him

“Now darling I must say this new lipstick of yours is quite tempting” Diavolo was smirking giving you a teasing tone

“Is it a crime to want my boyfriend’s attention” you loved giving him those innocent puppy dog eyes

“Why yes it is my dear, I’m afraid your punishment will be giving me more kisses”

How you loved Diavolo’s “punishments”

This led to a quick make out session but it was cut short as Barbatos called reminding Diavolo he had a meeting with elderly demons regarding some RAD students getting out of hand

“We’ll continue this later my love, I hope you’ll be reapplying the lipstick. It tastes amazing.”

As you looked over at Diavolo you saw the lipstick marks on his face and was going to tell him but he was already gone

You were a bit worried but thought that Barbatos would remind before he entered the meeting

You were wrong Diavolo had quickly ran into the meeting and was met with wide eyes

“I’m sorry I am late I had... ugh, some important matter to attend to” he had thought maybe they were mad that he was late but Barbatos had quickly pulled him aside for a private chat

“My Lord I believe you have MC’s lipstick all over your face” Barbatos was smirking

He could have stopped this but I mean who doesn’t love a bit of excitement

Diavolo looked at himself through his camera phone and turned bright red

He just walked in to a meeting with a bunch of elders lipstick smudged all over his face

I mean the man jinxed himself, he wanted you to paint a picture

He quickly than realised something, why be embarrassed, these geezers should know he’s in an active relationship and he doesn’t care for their opinion

He wiped off most of the marks but left one on his neck for them to know he enjoyed himself, reminding them they took him from his enjoying moment

He walked right back into that board room with his signature smile and laugh and continued with pure confidence

You later found out and was so embarrassed but that thought was quickly swept away and Diavolo said he wanted to wear your love all the time

Damn sorry I got carried away with Diavolo’s

Barbatos

They should seriously make a UR+ card of this man ASAP

Okay Barbatos is 24/7 butler so you don’t always get time with him

BUT... you had a plan to get his attention today

You had bought a new lipstick that you knew would be to Barbatos’s liking

You had went to the castle for tea but you just wanted to get Barbatos (Sorry Diavolo we kinda used you as pawn today)

You had come to the castle in a new outfit that made you look stunning

You already are stunning lovely this outfit just made you God’s competition. Simeon have to step up his game

Okay so you enter the castle giving a small kiss to your boyfriend and saying Hi to Diavolo

Barbatos quickly saw your new lipstick and outfit and man had to hide the small blush on his cheeks

I mean he could’ve known you were going to do this but he still would be blushing

Your chit chat with the two was small as you could Barbatos was watching the way your lips moved or the way you sipped on your cup of tea

He was not subtle in any way today

Wanting to feel your lips on his he reminded Diavolo of some work he had to complete

Barbatos insisted in guiding you to the door and for Diavolo to return to his studies

As Barbatos was leading you out he put his hand on your lower back and said “I see what you’re trying to do my dear. You want me to give you some attention”

Now at the door and facing him you said shyly “Is it working?”

“Mhm” as Barbatos hummed his answer he leaned into you and kissed your lips

But one kiss wouldn’t suffice, he need more

Now pining you against the wall he was holding you

Your kisses started to get more desperate and Barbatos was addicted to to your lips

You were kissing all over his face

His neck, his lips, his forehead, his cheeks, he was lost in the feeling

Being so lost in your loving lips he didn’t hear Diavolo walking down the hallway to ask a question

You both froze when Diavolo stopped talking and was staring at you two

Barbatos quickly pushed you outside and closed door

Was calm and neutral Barbatos embarrassed

He didn’t hear the end of it from Diavolo

However the prince was now reminded he assistant was in a loving relationship and need to give him more time off

Barbatos was trying to explain himself but Diavolo cut him off laughing and saying “Barbatos you should wash your face first before you explain yourself”

He left to wash his face confused but knew why when he saw himself in the mirror

He was tempted to walk out and enter a new timeline

But how could he leave you, he loved you more than any teasing Diavolo could give

Simeon

I could not find a good gif for him so I’ll have to get one of my own for future posts

Okay I know everyone thinks this man is Holy as hell but I think NOT!!!

I mean look at him, look at his angel outfit you can not tell this man isn’t a tease

If he asked I would give him all the kisses he wanted

Okay so you and Simeon were going to go on a nice date in the DevilDom and you decided to wear a new lipstick

I think sometimes this man just throws out all levels of holiness when it comes to your hotness

I mean who would be able to resist your beauty. No one bam!

You and Simeon were going to Ristorante Six for a well deserved date

You two had agreed to meet there, but Simeon had the wind knocked out of him when he saw you

He seriously had to have conversation with Micheal asking why you weren’t an angel

I mean your his angel though soooo

Okay so not only is your outfit jaw dropping he can’t get his eyes of your lips

While you two are eating dinner you remind him that his eyes should be up here, looking at your eyes

While dinner was nice all Simeon wanted to do was kiss you lushes lips

He watched you reapply the lipstick before leaving

He burned the brand name into his head and made sure he would but it again

When finally reaching the house of Lamentation he couldn’t leave without a kiss

So when he received a kiss from you he couldn't get enough

Your small kisses quickly became long and needy

Simeon had you pushed up against the door and was kissing you like there was no tomorrow

You both making sure no spot on your faces were unkissed, the moment had to come to an end as you could someone approaching the door

One last kiss and whisper of a goodbye before Simeon left to go back to Purgatory Hall

When he got home Luke screamed

Poor baby probably doesn’t even know how to make out with anyone

Soloman was smirking and suggested that Simeon go look in the mirror

When he saw himself and he blushed

He had to admit though he looked good wearing your lipstick

Solomon

Okay so this man loves getting handsy and intimate at random moments

Like you could be walking together at RAD and then he’ll just start kissing you and go into an empty classroom

He loves keeping the name of the sneaky and mysterious sorcerer

But behind his little act he just loves kissing you

So when he sees you wearing a new lipstick at RAD he pulls another one of his stunts

However maybe it kinda backfired on him

So you two are talking about a new spell you were working on

I mean the two most powerful sorcerer’s dating makes the most powerful power couple

While you’re talking about one ingredient you can’t seem to prepare right you find yourself suddenly pinned against a classroom door

His hands are at your hips and his lips are mere inches away

He’s looking at your lips and asks “Is this a new lipstick”

“Ugh, yeah it is. Do you like it?”

Solomon wasn’t usually this bold or so revealing in the halls

He responds with the gears in this already wanting to kiss you “I love it”

He already has his lips on you and he’s hoisted your legs around his waist

Opening the classroom door and closing it behind him, he places you on the desk turning your light kisses into a hard make out session

Your lips trailing everywhere from his lips to his neck to his forehead

After almost trying to see who could go without air for the longest you two heard the bell rings and quickly separated going to your different classes

Solomon had ran into Asmo and he got a handful of questions from him

Solomon was confused but than it him, he must be wearing MC’s lipstick all over his face

“Ahh, you and MC getting real bold at school Solomon” Asmo loved the tea on your relationship

Solomon’s pride didn’t falter and just said “We did an experiment and that was it”

He walked away smirking

What a sneaky bastard

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