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warper-in-training · 12 hours
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loves tea.. sits cross legged.. doesn't show much skin.. his sprite's skin is yellow... ohmygodhe'scanonicallyiranian
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warper-in-training · 13 hours
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get rotated idiot
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warper-in-training · 20 hours
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May I request a #2 barbatos and mc? Also take care of yourself!
Heey! Thank you for the request 💚 Hope you like the quick drabble!
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Please tell me, this is not why you woke me up 🍨
Barbatos is caught off guard when MC unexpectedly wakes him up in the dead of night with a surprising request.
"Barbatos…" The soft murmur was the first thing the demon heard before being jolted awake by a sudden weight on his chest, followed by a flurry of movement.
Before he could fully process what was happening, MC had thrown themselves on top of him, wrapping their arms around his waist in a tight hug and nuzzling against his neck with an eagerness that was both endearing and perplexing. Barbatos, still groggy from sleep and not fully awake for all this commotion, blinked in confusion.
"You know… I'm craving some sweets…" MC's voice was a mixture of playfulness and longing as they pouted, shaking his body gently to keep him alert. "Please make one of those hellish Parfaits for me…"
Barbatos let out a soft sigh, his voice low, raspy, and still heavy with sleep. "Please tell me, this is not why you woke me up,"he murmured, his brow furrowing slightly as he struggled to fully wake up.
The demon butler looked at MC for a long moment, trying to discern whether their request was a joke, but the excitement in their eyes told him otherwise. With a resigned sigh, he reached for his DDD to check the time, his eyes widening when he saw that it was 3 AM.
"MC, you shouldn't be awake at this late hour. Humans need their rest," Barbatos advised gently, concern lacing his words as he shifted to sit up in bed.
"Pretty please…" MC's voice was soft and pleading as they continued to nuzzle against his neck, their warmth seeping into his skin.
With a reluctant smile, Barbatos relented. "Alright, alright. But you must promise me that you won't be too loud. We wouldn't want to wake the young lord," he said, reaching for a warm robe and slipping it on before extending his hand to help MC up.
Taking his hand eagerly, MC nodded with excitement, their eyes shining with anticipation as they walked hand in hand through the dark corridors of the demon lord's castle, guided by the soft glow of torches lining the walls.
As they made their way to the kitchen, Barbatos couldn't help but feel a warmth bloom in his chest at the sight of MC's infectious enthusiasm. Despite the late hour and the impending task of preparing a devilishly decadent dessert, there was nowhere else he would rather be than by their side, indulging in their sweet cravings and savoring the moments of quiet intimacy that bound them together in the depths of the night.
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Drabble prompts you can use in your requests!
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the joy i feel when people refer to barbatos w pronounce other than he/him is equal to gender euophoria
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SOLMARE YOU THOUGHT PUTTING THE CALL ON SKILL FOUR IS GOING TO STOP ME? WELL-
ooc tea time spoilers & origin of spirits idk idk chat (skill lvl.3)
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mc reaction was "AAA NAKED GIRL" and honestly, same. talking about Barb in casual clothes is one thing, seeing it is another- oh well:) omg he trusts us so muxh he lets himself be vulnerable around us jsksksjsks watch me yalk about barb like he is a wet cat terrified animal
now I can't stop seeing Barb in an oversized band T shirt and baggy pants. :( need to draw. so much to draw so little time so wonky hands...
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he got that butler rizz never misses a chance to flirt💖💖💖💖
wait a second if a spirit of love is born from our love does that mean we- we double mpregged and-
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Happy Devil Day 2024!
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the amount of flags i found from his card art (& I got lazy to find more. anyway he has aromantic swag)
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Incorrect Quotes! #1
LUCIFER: It's going to be ok.
MC: Lucifer, it's just a paper cut, I'm fine.
LUCIFER: Take deep breaths.
MC: But, I'm not hyperventilating.
LUCIFER: I'm talking to myself.
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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Mc: *sneaks into house at 2am*
Lucifer: *turns into swivel chair* care to tell me where you were?
Mc: I was with… Uh… Mammon!
Mammon: *also turns into swivel chair* Care to- *keeps spinning* Lucifer I can’t stop the chair.
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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bro's mouth made " <:}" thing
2/3
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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Crying
Solomon watching the stars slowly become less visible because of light pollution and he misses how clear the sky used to be
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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The day I met you.
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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People who default to using she/her for a MC who canonly is they/them and genderless / neutral. That even the dev only refs to the MC as just they/them to be inclusive of all players/readers. But yet those special people believe the MC is only she/her by default/canonly because they see the MC personally as she/her. Are being kicked down a hill rn.
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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Good morning solobesties
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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jumping off the idea that solomon pretends to be a terrible cook as the worlds longest running prank, i think itd be funny if he deliberately chose to cook really well ONLY for raphael because he finds it hysterically funny that no one believes him
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warper-in-training · 2 days
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he is going to be mad...
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"an indication that you're still holding on" :( they're not tears in my eyes i swear.
Hihi can I request a Barbatos and MC with severe depression? Like they have a hard time getting out of bed, showing, and Barbatos helps them if that's okay? Also please take care of yourself! I'm proud of you for taking a break!
Hi, anon! It's definitely okay! I did say in my writing update post that I'm accepting small drabble requests! And thank you, I'm definitely doing much better now! 💕
I used a lot of personal experience for this one, but I've been there and it's hard not to use those feelings when I write. Anyway, I hope it turned out okay!
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Barbatos sees the mound of blanket slowly moving up and down with your breathing. It's a relief to see that minuscule movement - an indication that you're still holding on. He sits down on the edge of the bed, knowing that his weight moving the mattress will alert you to his presence. Even so, you don't stir.
He can't see you. The blankets cover most of you. The only thing visible is the top of your head, your hair greasy and in disarray. He knows you haven't showered in days. He knows you haven't left your bed in days except to go to the bathroom. You'll sneak into the kitchen in the night to eat. Sometimes you're awake and scrolling mindlessly through your D.D.D. But mostly you simply sleep. A space of oblivion where you don't have to feel anything when you're feeling everything far too much.
Barbatos reaches out a hand toward you. He hesitates. He knows you're aware of him, that you're awake in that moment, though keeping your eyes closed. He knows you don't want him to see you. He knows that it hurts you to see him. He knows that you don't want to look at him and see pity.
But Barbatos is a master at portraying no emotion aside from the one he very deliberately means to show. All you will see when you look at him is love. Because he will allow nothing else.
Barbatos settles his gloved hand on your back.
He waits.
Eventually you squirm beneath his touch, a subtle indication that you don't want him to be here.
"I will not leave until you speak to me," Barbatos says. He keeps his voice soft, but with a firmness that he hopes will impart to you how serious he is.
You mumble an incomprehensible acquiescence and he takes it.
"Tell me what you need," he says, keeping his tone even and neutral.
There is a long silence.
And then you sit up and look at him. The blanket falls from your shoulders. You have dark circles beneath your eyes and your stare is hollow, but for a tiny spark of surprise.
"You're not going to scold me?" you ask. Your voice is so ragged it nearly breaks his heart.
He reaches out to brush his fingers across your cheek, wishing for the first time that he wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel you. "You have done nothing wrong, my love."
You bite your lip, hard. He wants to reach out, to pull you to him, to kiss you, to make you stop before you break the skin. But the tears that have formed in your eyes stop him. He's too cautious, still uncertain about what you need in this moment.
He learns his worries are unfounded the moment you collapse into his arms.
Barbatos holds you, rubbing gentle circles on your back as you pretend you aren't crying as hard as you are. You cling to him and the heaviness of your grip feels like solidity to him. Like you aren't slipping away, like you're still his, like maybe he can simply be whatever you need after all. It's all he wants.
So when you've cried yourself out, he asks you again. He asks you to tell him what you need. And you do. And he gives you whatever it is you ask for. It takes some time for you to find your way out of the labyrinth of sadness again. But Barbatos is there to guide you through every turn.
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masterlist | Thank you for reading!
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