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daytaker · 4 months
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Hello! I’ve viewed your blog a few times and i really really like the way that you write, so when I learned that asks were i couldn’t help but make a request. Can we get some headcaons of the brothers meeting MC’s family for the first time and already Mama MC doesn’t like any of them because “they took away her baby.” Sorry if this is a little cringe.
But of course!
(Part 2: The Dateables + Luke)
"Mom, Dad, meet seven of my boyfriends."
...is what you want to say, but you know better than to panic your parents and fluster your totally platonic demon friends at a time like this.
And what a time it is. Here you are, surrounded by your parents, an aunt, your grandpa, and your sister, trying to calm your mother down from yet another diatribe about how you can't just get up and leave for a year---I mean, God, the police were looking for you! The police! You realize we thought they'd find your body in the woods somewhere? How could you do this to us?!---when suddenly:
Knock, knock. Knock knock knock knock knock knock. Thud. Thud. Thud.
"MC! Hey MC!"
"Mammon, if they hear you, you'll ruin the surprise!"
You and your relatives stare at the door. Then they all look at you. You give an awkward smile.
"Just give me a minute... I think those are some friends of mine..."
You really wish you lived somewhere besides a one bedroom apartment, but honestly, impossible in this economy. So you don't have anywhere remotely private to tell the brothers to scatter until the dust clears. In fact, the instant you open the door, Asmodeus flings his arms around you and kisses you on the cheek---in full view of your family, mind you!---and Beel shoves a box of half-eaten chocolates into your hand. Then seven voices are all clamoring for your attention at once on one end, and another five behind you. There are thirteen individuals in this tiny apartment, you realize, and you don't even have enough seats for your family to all sit. Your sister's seated on the floor.
"Heyyyyy guys, now's....not a great time...." A smile is plastered to your face as you tip your head in the direction of your extremely concerned parents. "And...seriously? It hasn't been two weeks yet."
Mammon looks confused, then indignant. "What? ...Hey, what the hell? You're already makin' new friends?! We really that replaceable?!"
Lucifer, who stands in the back holding a balloon bouquet with a jarringly serious expression on his face, speaks up. "I believe those are MC's relatives, Mammon. It seems we came at an inopportune time after all."
"Relatives?!" Asmo and Mammon hurry on over to give them all a good look-over, the others curiously observing.
"You're MC's mom, aren't you! Oh, MC! I see where you get your cheekbones!" Asmo gushes as your mother stares at him like he's from another planet. Which he sort of is, in a sense.
"MC? Who are these people?" your grandpa asks with bewilderment and not a small amount of concern.
"They're, um..."
"They're hot." Your sister waves her fingers at the group, and you wish you had perma-died in that attic.
You need to explain yourself quickly. On the spot. You'd already told your family you'd had a bit of a quarter-life crisis and gone backpacking across the country for the year, working through the mental collapse that living in the 21st century inevitably caused, so you ride off of that. These are a ragtag bunch you met on the road, you explain. You'd spent the better part of last year roughing it from the hills of Kentucky to the forests of Washington with these guys, and you'd become incredibly close as a result. You'd lived together, laughed together, loved together, and some of them even tried to kill you on a few occasions.
("'Tried'?" mutters Satan, and Belphie gives him a death glare.)
Under the leadership of the charismatic eldest brother, Lucifer, you'd become so close that it felt as if your very souls were somehow tethered---
"I'm sorry, 'Lucifer'?" Your mom has had just about enough of this. She approaches you with a look of heartbreaking concern in her eyes and cups your face. "....Baby, did you join a cult?"
"Who does she think she is, callin' 'em that?" seethes Mammon under his breath.
"Mammon, she's my MOM."
"Alright, I think I've seen enough." Dad gets up and eyes the boys sternly. "I dunno what you've been doing with my child, but it's gonna stop, you understand? I've got a homicide detective on speed dial because of you clowns."
"Is this where they get their assertiveness from?" speculated Levi to Beel, who simply shrugged.
"Listen, I think you're all just...misunderstanding each other!" Son of Gardonus, where are you even supposed to start? You grab the nearest demon---
(Individual brothers are below the cut!)
Lucifer
"This is Lucifer."
He gives you a look that says 'you really are as stupid as I've sometimes feared'. Why didn't you come up with a fake name?
"That was a joke."
Good, things are still salvageable.
"Because following his instructions is a lot like being in Hell."
He hates you.
"If that's the devil, then call me a sinner," your aunt says, sipping her third glass of wine.
"His real name is Boris."
He hates you so much.
"Pretty well-dressed for a man who spent a year on the road," observes your Mom with undisguised distrust. "Let me guess: while you were out gathering food and panhandling to survive, he stayed indoors doing whatever the hell he felt like doing, and at the end of the day, you'd take everything you'd earned and hand it over to him, and he'd toss you some pittance in return."
"How does she know that?!" Mammon gasps.
You try explaining to your mom that there was no cult, but she hushes you remorselessly.
You beg Lucifer with your eyes not to kill your entire family please. It seems to work.
Mammon
"Mammon, these are my parents. Mom, Dad, this is Mammon. Mammon, say hello."
"Hello. Agh! Dammit! You're really gonna use that now?!"
Oops. Pact magic. It can be a little unpredictable at times. You ruffle his hair apologetically.
The two of you were pretty much inseparable over the last year, you explain. "Best buds, pretty much." He was the first of the group you got close with. Mammon seems extremely proud of this.
"Please tell me 'best bud' isn't a euphemism, MC." Your dad gives you a pleading look. "I don't know how many more surprises I can take today." You two seem far too affectionate and touchy-feely for his liking.
Your sister grins at him from her seat on the floor, which seems to embarrass and confuse him tremendously. He's refusing to look at her. Poor guy. The two of you do look a lot alike...
Levi
"This is Levi."
"Ah, that almost sounds like a normal name. Why Leh-vee, though? Why don't you pronounce it LEE-vie?
"It's short for Leviathan," he says before you can stop him.
Your sister starts cackling and Levi is very embarrassed and indignant but mostly confused.
"Is this like a cult thing?" your aunt asks. "Naming everyone after biblical demons?" She nods and raises her eyebrows, impressed, and lifts her glass in Lucifer's direction.
"And you've been out roughing it in the great outdoors?" your grandpa asks.
"Errrr..."
"Yes, he has."
"Hmm...." Grandpa stares at Levi without a word, and your sister cackles again, and Levi looks like he'll either start bawling or go full demon and kill everybody in a sort of panicked rage. You return him to his brothers.
Satan
"This is---"
"I'm Derek. Nice to meet you."
You side-eye Satan. Apparently he was not taking any risks of you straight up calling him 'Satan' in front of everyone.
Your sister and aunt both look disappointed by this name, which seems to please Satan a whole lot.
"So," your mom says, thinking this little introduction has gotten off to way too friendly a start, "you're another one of MC's... 'friends', are you?"
"Yep," you say, refusing to acknowledge that there was any innuendo to read into.
"How the hell did you get wrapped up in a cult, Derek?" your aunt asks incredulously. "You look like you came straight from a prep school... Or the Ivies, or something. Kid, let me tell you what." She points a finger at Satan without giving him an opportunity to respond. "Let me tell you, you're gonna kick yourself when you're old and ugly and you realize you wasted your time in a cult looking like you were headed to a game of polo."
"You should've given yourself a cool name like those other guys," your sister throws in.
"Guys, please."
"What? At least the other guys had character. Lucifer, the sexy vampire prince, or something. Mammon, the... Is he a himbo or a bad boy?" ("A himbo," you confirm.) "Mammon, the hellish himbo! Leviathan, a literal fish out of water! But him? This guy's just Derek from IT." Your sister blows a raspberry and gives a thumb down. "Next."
Behind you, you hear Lucifer mutter, "Mammon. Levi. Hold Satan back."
Asmo
"This is Asmo. Please don't tear him a new one, he's---"
Your sister shakes her head. "I would NEVER. This guy looks like so much fun. Like, I'm getting shopping all day, clubbing all night vibes, am I right?"
Asmo winks at your sister, and she blushes. She blushes. You're in awe.
"Hellooooo~! I'm Asmodeus, and it's wonderful to meet you all!"
"You're the one that kissed my grandchild," Grandpa recalls, raising an accusatory finger at him.
"But MC loves when I give them kisses! Surely you all understand, right?"
....
"Right..."
....
Motherfucker, Asmo just charmed your family.
Beel
"This is Beel. Beel, this is...everyone."
"Hi. Good to meet you." Beel is very polite, if a bit uncomfortable.
"Well aren't you a drink of water and a half." You hate your aunt so much sometimes.
Beel frowns. "I'd rather have something a little more filling than water."
You see a look in your aunt's eyes and you jump before she has the chance to strike.
"If you say you're on the menu, Aunt Gina, I swear--"
"What's 'Beel' short for?" your mom asks sternly.
"Beelzebub," Beel answers with an adorable but also infuriating level of innocence.
Your sister is cackling again.
Belphie
Hey, where'd Belphie go?
You look around, confused.
Oh. He wandered to your room while everyone was distracted.
He's sleeping on your bed, hugging your pillow. And drooling on it.
Your relatives stand behind you, observing the scene somberly.
"What's he on?" asks your sister in a whisper. "Like... he's definitely on something, right?"
"Freeloader. That goes for the whole lot of 'em. At least this one is honest about it. Just walks in and treats the place like it's his." Your dad is very annoyed.
"He's got narcolepsy," you insist. You don't know enough about narcolepsy to be sure if that seems like a reasonable excuse, but you're counting on your family not knowing either.
"How the hell did you all get around with a narcoleptic?" your aunt asks, elbowing Lucifer in the ribs. "Hah! Oh, MC, sweetie, I need a refill."
When you manage to get the brothers out of your apartment, you turn around and face your family. They're staring at you.
Your sister breaks the silence. "So like... how many of them have you--?"
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mila-uchiha · 2 years
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heyyy I saw your fanfic about Diavolo and oooooh my god, your writing is so good. can I ask some hcs about Mista kissing his s/o? like, the type of his kiss, if he likes to grab her and stuff like that (fem pronouns pls)
JJBA Part 5 ☾ How They Kiss You Headcanons
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a/n: awhh thank u anon i love u! i decided to write this for all the jobros in part 5!! enjoy:) edit: i excluded fugo bc i hate him and can't bring myself to write for him lmaooo
warnings: slightly nsfw, kissing, swearing
info: fem!reader with giorno, mista, bucciarati, abbacchio, naracia
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giorno
loves placing his hand on your chin and lifting up your head so your eyes can meet his
stares at your lips always before he leans in
passionate and intense kisses, he loves when he can interlace his tongue with yours in a sensual way
always has his hands on your cheeks
loves when you run your hands through his hair as he kisses you
smiles through his kisses (he's obsessed with you!!)
"you're so beautiful, you know"
loves to kiss behind your ear
mista
keeps one hand on the side of your neck always
has a rough and exciting pace when he's kissing you
always pulls you in close to him so you can feel his body against yours
loves resting his other hand on your back, moving it all around as his lips move passionately against yours
groans when he kisses you, showing how much he loves feeling your lips
"fucking love you" he'd say in between kisses
loves trailing his lips to the side of your neck, marking you with hickeys as he does
leaves you breathless after always
bucciarati
loves to pin you against walls and kiss you
always kisses your cheek first (ugh gentleman bruno) before trailing his lips to meet yours
doesn't use tongue at the beginning because he loves to give you gentle pecks, pulling away to admire you before kissing you again
very sensual when he kisses you
starts off slow with pecks until his tongue slightly makes its way into your mouth
keeps his hands around your neck or on your cheek to pull you closer
"my pretty girl"
abbacchio
"come here" he'd say as he crashes his lips onto yours holding your cheeks to keep you still
immediately loves interlacing his tongue with yours
lets his hands trail down your back to your ass as he picks you up to straddle him while he kisses you
always moves his lips down to your neck as he plants kisses on it
holds you up with one hand as his other hand grips the back of your neck
loves hearing your small moans as he kisses you
also loves when your fingernails grip his back as you straddle him
narancia
loves when you initiate the kisses especially while he's sitting and you get on top to straddle him
very soft kisses at first with slight tongue making you want more
chuckles to himself between every few kisses because he loves kissing you!!
if you're straddling him he has one hand on your lower back and the other on your ass
he's a sucker for kissing down your chest as you tilt your head up
uses more tongue eventually as he pulls you in closer to him
"you taste so good, you know"
groans through his kisses showing how much he loves them
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hydrobes · 2 years
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Thirsty you say.
Imagine the boy's (Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Zhongli) being surprised by their lovers with a rare item they were able to purchase during a trip.
Wine, Chocolate/Sweet's, some sort of Scent/oil or whatever. But it turns out to be...an Aphrodisiac ~
Oohh Anon, thank you for sending this in, you have no idea how much I love the idea of aphrodisiacs~ I’d be so tempted to write a full blown fic but I know it’s already been done plenty of times by other incredible fanfic writers. (Forever thinking of that popular Albedo one💦)
I’d still like to give my thirsty take on how I HC these men would react~
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Pairings: Childe, Kaeya, Diluc, Zhongli x gn!reader
warnings: use of aphrodisiacs, oral (giving), penetration, switch dynamic, top!reader, teasing, body worshiping, hickeys.
Kaeya and Childe
These two would greet you with the cockiest smile when you admit to what your gift’s actually are. Would they hesitate to try it? Not at all.
They’ll expect you to sate their desires though, so get ready for a long night. You wanted them to take it after all, so you’ll need to tend to them~
“This was your idea.” He chuckled hotly, his arms tightly wrapped around your body as you sit in his lap. His warm breath tickles your ear as he bites the tip, then works his way down to your neck.
“I’m supposed to be pleasing you..” you moan as he nips and sucks your skin, marking it with pretty hickeys. You pout, which he notices and laughs at. Biting your cheek in annoyance you grasp his shoulders and push him flat against the bed.
“Oof.” He releases a fake gasp, that cocky grin still on his lips. The intense heat in his gaze wasn’t what the sales woman had promised you.
‘Your partner will be weak at the knees and begging for your touch’ she was wrong. His eyes were full of a hunger that promised a night of being completely ravished by him.
“Let me take control tonight.” You smiled coyly as your held his gaze.
“I’m all yours.” He smirked.
He lifted himself up slightly as you stripped off his clothes, keeping him under you as your straddled his waist and position his hard cock to enter you.
The feeling of your heat wrapped around his painfully hard cock sent waves of pleasure through his body and as much as he tried to remain poised the aphrodisiacs effect quickly tore it all away. The cocky grin soon turned into one of pleasure as he gasped and moaned beneath you.
The intoxicating feeling the aphrodisiac provided was enhanced as you rode him, your tight hole squeezing him as you pushed yourself up and down. He laughed breathlessly, he wanted to push you down and take you as he pleased. He wondered if he’ll be able hold back for tonight and actually let you have your own way.
With such exhilarating heat encasing his entire being, he probably won’t be able to. I hope your ready to submit his ravenous desires.
Diluc and Zhongli
They would both err on the side of caution, it would take a bit of persuading to get them to try it out. But when you do, oh boy.
The sight of these usually incredibly composed men burning up with hot desire is something you never want to forget.
He felted starved of your touch, even as you sit between his legs soothing your fingertips over his skin.
Your tantalising touch felt hot against his skin as you kissed and caressed your way down his body. You whispered sweet nothings in a sultry tone as you worshiped ever bit of skin until you reached his pelvis, and look up at him with a truly seductive look.
He grips at the quilt, the heat burning through his body is almost tortures, but you’re doing your best to soothe his desires as you kneel between his legs. A cheeky smile curves on your lips before you run your tongue over the tip of his cock.
“Haa..” he groans hotly, just the slightest contact sent sparks shooting up his spine and as you took him deeper into your mouth, running your tongue over him, he felt agonising bliss.
With a deep groan he quickly comes undone, his cock pulsing as he shoots his seed down your throat. You swallow each drop greedily and only then do you pull away, making sure to lick his pulsing cock clean.
“(y/n)..” his voice shook as he spoke and his gaze was hazy and weak, you’d never seen him look so submissive.
The rest of the night was spent with him altering between moments of clarity and hazy lust where all he can do is moan ‘more, keeping going and quicker’ as you help satisfy his burning desire.
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katsuriin · 4 years
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Ooo for the fanfic tropes you should do the seventh one with SHINSOU because that would lead to so much sweetness the world would physically not be able to take it LOL- Love your blog btw~
hide and seek ❥ Shinsou X Reader
wc: 0.7k
gn!reader
a/n: y’all,,, it’s been a while,,, but I’m back and I’m forcing myself to write my way out of this shitty writers block hhHHhh but I tried my best and I hope this is okay baby thank you for the request <333
the fanfic trope list mentioned
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ok so y'all are at a training camp where eveRYTHING DOESN'T GO WRONG DJDJHSJHS
I hc a huge hide and seek game taking place at these training camps after hours and all the teachers know about it but pretend it doesn't happen because they know these kids need a bREAK
the second Denki cornered you and loudly whispered the plan into your ear bro you were game, it was gonna be so much fuN
everyone knows that Shinsou is basically an extension of you ur a 2 for 1 deal, you're best friends!! you're the only one he is truly whipped for omG
but not gonna lie he was pissed at you for dragging him to this game, kitten just wants to sleep 
he won't admit it out loud until much later on but he only agreed because he never missed out on spending more time with you if he could help it omg baby
so it's 11pm and it is dark as heLL so you're a tiny bit scared
Bakugou whisper yells when he gets picked to be the seeker and before you know it everyone is sprinting for their lives to get away as fast as possible
you hear a sigh beside you but before you look at him, Shinsou's already grabbed your hand and sprinting towards the forest
you both run for 5 minutes but it feels like an hour so when you stop you're all kinds of out of breath and Shinsou is just :p still holding your hand though smooth fucker
deciding to lay low, you scope out a pretty good hiding spot, a clearing just about big enough for you both surrounded by some huge bushes
you hear a yell vEry close by and decide to just jump in whilst Toshi is still climbing in
you both land with an oof but stay deadly quiet as you hear approaching footsteps
The only sounds that fill the air between you are your low breaths and the sound of fast approaching steps. You're practically on top of the lavender haired boy, his arms snaked around your waist and holding you close so that none of your body can be seen. You can feel your heartbeat in your head as you hear Bakugou growl to the people he's already caught hands down he catches bakusquad first because they all tried to climb the same damn tree. The footsteps stop for a second and you feel his arms tighten around you, before you hear them walking away.
As soon as they're out of ear shot you sigh in relief, burying your face on Shinsou's chest whilst the tension leaves his body. 
"We are never doing this again [y/n]" he groans quietly.
"What do you mean that was so fun!!" He lifts his head to look at you, your chin resting on his chest whilst your eyes show nothing but pure thrill. Without any warning he leans forward to land a quick kiss on your lips. 
If you hadn't just been kissed by your long term crush you probably would have laughed at how wide his eyes were. He sat up, forcing you to straddle him as he stuttered out apologies and removed his arms from around you. You sat stunned for a second before cupping his cheeks in your hands, effectively shutting him up. His eyes soften when he sees the smile on your face and he just knows. In an instant his lips are pressed against yours and his hands are on the small of your back again. Your arms slowly move to rest on his shoulders as your lips glide over each others softly, hands toying with his hair. His fingers brush your waist, tickling you in the process and when you squeak, he can't help but smile into the kiss. He pulls away to rest his forehead on yours, his eyes still closed and his breath coming out in short puffs. 
"If I open my eyes...you're still going to be here right?" he asked softly, bringing his hand to rest on top of yours on his cheek.
"Of course Toshi, you're stuck with me forever now" At this his eyes flutter open. A small smiles graces his lips when he sees your flushed cheeks, your puffed up lips, your smiling eyes and he finds himself leaning in to kiss you again.
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