angeliclovely69

[angeliclovely69]

Hiii! So I really enjoyed your adam fic about morning sex before work. It made me want to ask if you could do similar for lute?

Lute x Fem!band member!reader where they have sex right before reader's concert?

If you want more info on the reader: nervous about the concert, lead singer, a guitarist, botto. (U can ignore these)

Thank you!

OMFG YESSSSS! I’m so sorry this has been delayed, I’ve been sick:(

Angelic Voice

Pairing: Lute x Lead singer!Fem!Reader

Au: NonAngel

Warnings: Lesbian sex, porn with very little plot, sub? reader, oral sex (reader receiving), fingering, swearing, anxious reader

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20 minutes. You have 20 more minutes to freak out before you had to be on stage in front of a huge audience. You’re the lead singer of one of the most popular bands in the world.

Lute hates seeing you pace around, shaking your hands, before every show. Did she understand it was stressful? Yes, but she also knows that every show is amazing performance. This time she decides to calm you down herself.

“Baby, sit on the couch a take a breath for me. See isn’t that better?” Her words are so soft, almost sensual, and you don’t fully grasp why. You nod despite that. You do feel better, she always makes you feel better.

“Good, just sit back and relax for me.” As she sinks slowly to her knees you finally understand what she is doing. “We can’t! They’re people just outside that door. They will hear.” You whisper yell, crossing your legs to prevent access. “They won’t if you’re quiet. You can be quiet, can’t you?” You nod, already soothed just from her words.

She slowly uncrosses your legs, looking into your eyes for permission. If you say stop, she’d stop. You don’t. You nod softly, allowing her to unzip the black jeans and even lifting your hips to make it easier to remove them. “Just relax for me. I wanna take care of my baby. Can I do that?” She asks again, wanting you to verbally consent. “Yes, please.”

She doesn’t even take off your lacy underwear, just nudges them to the side and holds them there with one slender hand.

A soft kiss to a bundle of nerves and you’re just about thrusting upwards, wanting more. She smiles as she place a kiss to your thigh. This simple action causes a groan form your throat. “Don’t tease!” You whisper yell, pleading for mercy.

Usually it would take begging to get her to obey your words, but unfortunately, she simply didn’t have the time. She swipes a flat tongue from your hole to your clit, then sucks. Soft lips make you big your lip to avoid moaning. The action would’ve rattled her in normal circumstances.

She loved the way you sounded. It got her off more then anything else. You sounded like an angel fallen just for her pleasure. She almost wished that the crowd could hear the sounds you kept just for her. Almost.

“You taste like my damnation.” She said with a groan, eyes flicking up to meet yours. You grab her hair at the root, tugging softly at her sucking on your clit so gently. She moans. You throw you head back softly at the feeling. “Eyes on me dearest.” You obey easily. Always so eager to please.

She coaxes you to lean down a bit and puts two fingers in your mouth to suck. You groan around them and she laughs softly. She pulls them out, smiling at the shine of your spit coating them. She rubs a small circle over your clit before slowly inserting them. A curl of them has you biting your lip harder.

Her fingers are perfect. They reach the perfect spot. The spot that has you toes threatening to curl. You let out a soft moan, a mere breath compared to what you’re holding down. She revels in your pleasure. It soaks her panties.

She curls them over and over as she moves to suck your clit again. “Faster!” You’re voice breaks. She obliges. So good. So fucking good.

You can barely form coherent thoughts, let alone words. All you feel is the knot wound tight in your core. So close. So fucking close. “Ple-ase!” You manage. You want more need more. She gives everything. One last look into her eyes has it snapping with a force to rattle the stars.

She coaxes every last drop of pleasure from your orgasm. Letting your taste cover her tongue. She rises to her feet and leans down to whisper in you ear. Still rubbing soft and slow circles. “Fuck, baby. That’s it. Good job. You did such a good job.” Her voice coaxes you from whatever spell the pleasure has you under.

She laughs at the soft, dazed smile on your lips. The one that disappears when you hear “Preforms! Five minutes! Come to the stage now!”

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[angeliclovely69]

HIII IYS MEEEE THE ONE WHO ASKED FOR THE SICK READERRR IM BACKKKKKK

anywaysss so u can totally ignore this question if u want i jst didnt see anything about autism. if u could?? could u do some lute hes abt the reader going through sensory overload and overstimulation?? maybe even texture problems or sound sensitivity?? tyyyy!!

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OFC! I really hope I wrote this with enough authenticity and care, it is never my intention to harm anyone directly or indirectly. I really appreciate you for helping me better understand how to do this!

Pairing: Lute x Autistic!GN!Reader

Warnings: Overstimulation, Sensory sensitivity, Sound sensitivity, stimming, shut down, implications of nonverbal reader(not always, only when over stimulated)

Note: I am not autistic, but I am always interested in learning more about how I can be a better person towards people who are, and have a better understanding. If that is not shown in this please tell me how to correct it. Thank you! Also this is short and I apologise.

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It started off fine. A chill day alone, whilst your girlfriend had work. Until you realised the dishes needed to be done. Normally this was Lute’s job due to the sensory problems you had with it. However, you wanted to try. It didn’t end well.

She came home to find you shaking back and forth slowly, rocking, and on the floor. “Hey, baby. Are you okay?” She asked softly. You nodded, not a verbal response, but she understood.

She just sat down next to you, not talking since she knew too much sound could hurt you even more, patiently.

“Never washing dishes.” You muttered about half an hour of silence later. She smiled, happy you were feeling a little better. “Do you wanna go watch a movie while I finish up the dishes?” You nodded, smiling wide, already knowing what movie you’d pick.

It took about ten minutes before she finished and walked over to where you sit, bundled in your favorite blanket. She taps your head from behind the couch, “do you want to get food?” You nod softly, eyes still fixated on the movie playing. “Your normal?” You nod again.

She smiles, and you places a soft kiss to you head. “I’m glad you are feeling better.”

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[angeliclovely69]

I have a few requests I’m currently working on so part 2 of Soul Ties is delayed

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[angeliclovely69]

AHHHHHHH I’d let Manon do disgusting things to me and this is amazing!!!!!!!

May you please write Manon x sunshine girl reader where she begs Manon to take her with her to one of her meetings in terrasen maybe and Manon eventually says yes and the whole time they are in the meeting Manon has her on her lap and def glares at anyone who looks too long lollol

Literally everyone (Aelin, Rowan, Dorian etc.) is like shocked because they didn’t know Manon has a mate and how this ray of sunshine is with a whole man eater lolol

this is such a cute prompt 💜 love Manon with a sunshine gf

Golden

Manon x Reader fluff

“Love, would you please let me join you in this meeting?” you pleaded, tugging Manon closer by her hands, giving her your best doe eyes as you batted your lashes at her.

With a wry smirk, Manon brought a hand to your hair, running her fingers through as she moved to cup your cheek. “Why would you want to go? I don’t even want to go. It’ll be boring political talk-“ she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Gods, it’s stressing me out just thinking about it.”

Pulling her hand away from her face, you smiled brightly, rocking back and forth on your heels in eagerness. “Exactly! But I can be there to make it less terrible. And I’m happy to go wherever you go,” you murmured, twining your fingers with hers as you leaned close, lips almost brushing.

“That does make for a tempting offer,” she murmured, golden eyes shimmering as she leaned forward, lips brushing against yours tenderly. 

You followed Manon down the hall of the castle towards the room where the meeting was being held, rushing forward to take her hand in yours, rubbing your thumb against her skin in comfort. The beautiful witch maintained a stern expression, but you felt her muscles relax under your touch as the two of you entered the room.

Four heads turned towards you, all of them standing around the table. Each of them wore curious expressions, and you watched as the striking blonde’s turquoise eyes flicked down to your joined hands, an amused smile on her full lips. Her eyes slid to Manon, grin broadening into something mischievous.

“Manon,” she purred. “I don’t believe I’ve met your friend.” Manon sighed, rolling her eyes as she gestured towards the people around you.

First indicating towards the blonde, Manon drawled, “this is Aelin, her husband, Rowan,” and turning towards the two men next to them, she continued, “and this is Dorian and Fenrys.” 

Dorian reached out a hand towards you, but you ignored it as you charged at him, wrapping your arms around the man in a warm hug. “I’ve heard so much about all of you! It’s so lovely to finally meet you!” you gushed, hugging each of them, oblivious to their shock and amusement.

“Alright, let’s get this over with,” Manon interrupted, prompting everyone to take their seats. Pulling out her seat, you instinctively took a spot on her lap, curling your legs up as you wrapped your arms around her neck. 

Resting your head against her chest, you listened quietly as the Erilean rulers discussed politics and trade. You couldn’t help your proud smile as Manon spoke, the sheer authority she exuded. Absentmindedly, you braided her long white hair, admiring her beauty and the soothing timber of her voice as she spoke. 

You’d nearly drifted off to sleep when something bumped against your foot, rousing you from your half-wake state. Looking down, you saw a dog with golden fur and caramel eyes staring up at you. 

“Oh, aren’t you beautiful!” you cooed, jumping to the floor as you petted the pup, giggling as she licked your face. 

“That’s Fleetfoot,” Aelin spoke, a fond smile on her features as she watched the dog lean its head against your shoulder, nudging you in request for more scratches. 

“Fleetfoot, what a sweetheart,” you murmured, letting the dog rest her head in your lap as you continued showing her love. 

“She doesn’t usually take to strangers so quickly,” Rowan noted, Aelin nodding in agreement. 

“It seems like you have a talent for earning affection from... those less inclined to affection,” Fenrys teased, throwing you a wink as Manon glared at him. 

“I’ve had enough of all of you for tonight,” Manon grumbled, standing up from her seat as she reached for your hand. You took hold of hers, leaning into the witch’s side as you bid the others a good night.

“Your friends are so lovely, Manon! We should get a dog,” you noted, practically skipping down the hall back towards your shared bedroom.

“They are not my friends. And we already have Abraxos,” Manon retorted. 

You scoffed, rolling your eyes as you flashed her a playful grin. “Sure, those aren’t your friends,” you said in a sarcastic tone. “I had a wonderful time. Thank you for letting me join you,” you continued, eyes turning soft as you became more serious.

Manon stopped, pulling you to her as her hands threaded in your hair. “Thank you, for being there for me. I love you,” she whispered, leaning down as she began peppering kissed along your jaw, down your neck.

A whimper escaped you, the need to have her alone suddenly the only thing on your mind. Breathlessly, you tugged her away only to pull her along with you down the hall. “Let’s go back to the room and I’ll show you just how much I love you, too.”

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[angeliclovely69]

HEAR ME OUT!!! LUTE X SICK READER WHERE THE READER DOESNT WANT TO DO ANYTHING PHYSICALLY AT ALL BC SHE DOESN'T HAVE THE ENERGY(walk, talk[bc it hurts her throat], or even drink water) PLS SEE WHERE IM GOING W THIS I NEED IT IN MY TIME OF PAIN

OMG YES!! Anything Lute and I’m screaming:)

Sick Day

Pairing: Lute x Fem!SickReader

Warnings: Lute being clueless, Sickness, Reader being a bit dramatic, maybe ooc Lute, soft Lute, fem reader

Note: In my mind Lute is a very caring person with her partner, but is also extremely clueless at times. So here:) Also this is really short because I got distracted while doing homework

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Maybe it was dramatic to be leaning off the edge of the couch trying to call for your girlfriend’s attention. Key word-trying. Your throat is making that extremely difficult since your dear Lute was in the next room, and you can barely talk above a whisper.

“Lute!” You whisper yell, what follows is a string of extremely loud coughs. Which, fortunately, gets her attention. “Huh?” Her voice is loud, but that’s nothing out of the ordinary.

“Lute!” You try telling again, it doesn’t work. So instead you send her a text.

I’m dying. Help.

Lute rolls her eyes, but stands up and walks into the living room nonetheless. “Maybe you wouldn’t be dying if your head wasn’t off the edge, hm?” She jokes. The strained laugh that leaves your throat catches her off guard.

“Are you good? Dying? Water? Cough drop?” She is almost panicking. Confused. Apparently this girl has never been sick, or maybe she’s just never witnessed another person sick.

“Help m….!” Your words are cut off by a string of throaty coughs. Her eyes widen. She genuinely has no idea what to do. Her first thought is to grab you a cup of water, but when she places it down on the table you shake your head. “Can’t.”

“What can you do?” She asks while unwrapping a cherry flavoured cough drop(the only kind you’ll ever accept). She softly grips your chin to open your mouth and places the drop on your tongue. “Nothing.” You whisper around it.

“That’s a bit dramatic, don’t you think?” She asks, amused, while also being confused. You shake your head with a groan.

“Cuddle.” You manage, voice hoarse. She clicks her tongue, “you’ll have to make it to the bed for that.” You groan dramatically before coughing again. “Come on, drama queen.” She practically pull you from the couch. You wobble.

“You can’t even walk?” You give a little nod and sniffle. “Great.” Her tone is dripping in sarcasm, and you try to laugh. You can’t. She lifts you bridal style and carries you to your shared bed.

Tucking you in, she kisses your cheek. She gets in bed next to as you close your eyes, already half asleep. “Goodnight, dearest.”

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[angeliclovely69]

Hi, could you do a smut of Adam x fem Reader morning sex before Adam goes to work

Good Morning

Pairing: Adam x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Oral, somnophilia, soft Adam, slightly ooc Adam, husband Adam, praise kink, reader has female anatomy, fem reader.

Note: I’m so sorry for the delay, I’ve been so focused on my other work in progress that I haven’t checked my inbox. I hope you like this, it’s not exactly sex but I think it works. If you want me to redo it I can.

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The pleasure started soft and slow at first. Building. Dreams coat your brain, making it different to place what is reality. Everything feels dazed. Distant.

Adam is fully awake, however. Resting between your thighs. Coaxing you from your dream state. Ever so slowly. Lick by lick.

“Come on, my dear.” His words a soft, a whisper against your skin. You let out a soft groan. Trying to turn onto your side, away from consciousness coaxing you from your dream. Adam holds your hips, keeping you from moving.

Your eyes open slowly, resisting consciousness. “There’s my girl.” A small smile rests on your husband’s lips. He places another lick onto your clit. Testing the waters. You moan in response, placing your hand in his hair. Gripping tight as a knot begins to form in your core.

He moans against your skin. You toss your head back against the pillow as he suck your clit. Adam’s fingers curl inside of you, slow and gentle. “Faster!” You pant. He laughs and it results in a moan. He complies, fingers curling faster. He sucks again and the tight knot in your core shatters.

He licks every last drop, and raises to kiss your lips. “Such a good girl for me. Aren’t you, baby?” You nod, dazedly. You can taste yourself when his lips clash against yours. Slow and easy.

What a way to start the morning.

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[angeliclovely69]

I’m so desperate for some Lute x Fem! Reader relationship head canons, I’m so down bad for this woman it’s not okay T A T

OMG ME TOO it’s becoming a problem and I’m really sorry it took so long.

Pairing: Lute x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Ooc Lute?, brief descriptions of homophobia and internalised homophobia

Note: While most of these are relationship hcs some are just about her

Lute was extremely…hesitant at first. There was a bit of internalised homophobia

She was surrounded by homophobic people while training to be an exorcist, so it took a while for her to come around

Once she did she became extremely protective

She is definitely more of a listener rather than a talker

She loves staying in for dates. Not because she’s private(everyone knows about you, she literally never stops talking about you), but rather because she gets to be a bit less like an exorcist

Never answers your texts. You have to call her.

Was confused when you said you didn’t like hearing about the extermination but respects it. Information does slip out sometimes though.

She absolutely loves cuddling. I do not care what anyone says.

Love languages are quality time and acts of service

You had to say you love her first otherwise neither of you would have ever said it. She felt it, but couldn’t say until she was sure you felt the same.

She will be low-key upset if you and Adam don’t at least get along, but you both do so it’s fine

Wakes up extremely early, like before the sunrise just to train alone. She says it is easier to focus.

Never reads. She doesn’t see pictures in her head and doesn’t like the idea of just reading words.

Stubborn as fuck. You will never win petty arguments.

She is the little spoon most nights

You have to kill the bugs.

All around she is a good girlfriend

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[angeliclovely69]

I recently got a request about Valentino, that I rejected. I messaged the person directly about it and I got permission to mention this. I’m writing this to tell everyone that I do not write for Valentino. I am personally very uncomfortable with that. I will write for basically everyone but I thought I would clarify.

Here is who I write for currently in Hazbin Hotel

Lute

Adam

Velvette

Vox

Angel

Alastor

Vaggie

Charlie

Husk

Niffty (Platonic only)

Sir Pentious

Lucifer

Thank you to the anon for understanding, and I hope you all will as well.

#boundaries #what i write #who i write for #Hazbin Hotel #fem! reader #g/n reader #maybe m!reader

[angeliclovely69]

I’m Back!

I’m so sorry that I haven’t bee updating or posting for a bit. I’ve been extremely busy lately with school. I promise that I will post more but I can guarantee a date for any project I’m currently working on. Just know that part 2 of Soul Ties is in the works, as well as a request or two. Thank you for your patience.

#update #im back #im bad at tags #sorry guys

[angeliclovely69]

Soul Ties - 1

Pairing: Lute x Fem!Reader

AU: Soulmate(You are born with matching tattoos)

Warnings: Angst, Fighting, Spoilers?, Adam being Adam, Gay, kinda similar to ACOSF, implied drinking problem

Summary: A relatively young Seraphim is forced to train with the Exorcists after breaking the rules. However, when she realises just who will be training her, she doesn’t mind. She enjoys the view.

Note: I have never read A Court of Silver Flames, but my friend said this is pretty similar. In what ways, I’m not sure, but I can assure you it is not intentional. Also, it wasn’t supposed to end in smut, but I couldn’t deny myself.

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Stars. You fucking hate them. Pretty as they are, you have never seen anybody else with them marked into their skin. The black signature ran down your back, four stars in a line imprinted on the skin of your spine. They burn as you walk into the training ring.

She is waiting there as you were told, talking to who you know to be Adam, the first man. You only catch the last part of their conversation, the woman’s words. “Yes sir.” Adam’s eyes meet yours, “I forgot you were hot, little Seraphim.” He laughs at his words, you don’t, and neither does the lieutenant.

You are the second youngest Seraphim, only older then Emily by a hundred years. Not young in the grand scheme of things, but young for a high ranking angel. Everyone knows your age is why Sera allowed you to get away with your disobedience for so long. She figured you grow out of it, but when you came to work hungover, she had no other option. She had to punish you, if only for the sake of her reputation. She gave you two terrible choices.

Fall or train.

Simply no choice at all, really. Falling means admitting you failed. You can’t, that would mean everyone was right. Training isn’t going to be easy, you have never worked any muscles besides your wings, and even that was just from flying.

“Lute, this is who you’ll be training.” Thank god goodness he said her name because when Sera mentioned it you’d still been hungover. “Pleasure.” The white haired woman met your eyes now, her own sharp, determined. She doesn’t answer your statement, simply blinks as if thinking too hard to process.

“Do I have to?” She directs her attention to Adam, who just flips her off and flys away. “Fuck.” She mutters. Her eyes close for a moment, then she directs her full attention back to you. “Can you do a sit-up?”

“Can you actually try?” She is getting frustrated. Terribly so. You are making her job harder. You have been sitting watching her do her workouts for about an hour. You don’t answer, just look around the room. You trained for about 20 minutes with Lute before the space began to fill with other Exorcists.

You are embarrassed, to put it simply. How are you supposed to want to train when literal warriors surrounded you. You are stubborn, and she is mean. She doesn’t care if you fall. Why should she put in all the effort when you don’t even bother to do anything?

“I will not train here.” You really aren’t trying to be difficult. Sure you don’t want to train at all, but you aren’t the type of angel that would ever make someone’s life harder, well…ignoring Sera.

You want her to understand. She doesn’t. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” Your words go unanswered as the white haired lieutenant leaves, angry and confused. She understands this wasn’t your choice, but why the fuck can’t you do anything?

Lute asked Sera how you usually act when she originally told about the arrangement. According to Sera you could be stubborn, a little headstrong, but you would behave to the best of your abilities. Not only so that you wouldn’t be punished, but also because you hate making people angry. Any time you did, you ended up crying. Even Sera.

Sera had assured Lute that you’d try, but she couldn’t be sure how you’d react to the training, or Lute herself. Lute doesn’t know what the last part meant, but it doesn’t matter. She is going to end this arrangement. If you don’t care, she doesn’t either.

“How’d it go?” Sera asks, voice almost cracking. She is scared, Lute notices. “She didn’t do anything.” Bluntness laces her tone. Sera frowns. “Really? Nothing?” Lute wants to nod, but hesitates. “She did train at first, but then other exorcists came in, and she stopped. She just stared at me while I trained.” Lute rants.

The seraphim’s face seems to lighten, as if realising something Lute hasn’t. “What?” Lute doesn’t understand why you are the way you are. Doesn’t really care. Sera does understand, though.

You grew up as almost a younger sister to Sera. You aren’t related, but something about you draws Sera in. Draws everyone in, to be completely honest. You are, in a way no one could place, different. Not in the conceited way. No. Your soul just doesn’t belong where it is. You were almost too kind. Too gentle. Sera hates that she has to punish you, but you’ve been going through something she can’t handle.

“When the others came in?” Sera questions, confirming a thought process Lute still hasn’t caught on to. “Yes! I said that already.” Her tone is harsh, and one look from the high seraphim, has her nodding a silent apology.

“Did you not question the reason?” The seraphim’s voice is gently coercing the answer from the lieutenant. Lute simply shakes her head, her frustration growing again. She knows the reason, you are a lazy brat.

“Tell me, have you ever been embarrassed?” Sera’s smile is light. “Yes.” Lute’s single word was harsh. The seraphim gives her yet another pointed look. “Sorry…”

Lute has never been able to tame the frustration that always bubbles underneath her skin. A type of frustration that doesn’t belong in Heaven. Rage that killed hundreds. That was her purpose. Death and retribution. Her very soul screamed anger, pure uncontrollable rage.

That’s why Adam has chosen her. Chosen her over everyone else. Made her his lieutenant. His right hand. She obeys orders and allows unnecessary demands. That’s what this arrangement is. Unnecessary.

“Then do you understand?” Sera is calm, too calm compared to Lute’s frustration. Lute shakes her head. Not trusting herself enough to not let the frustration show again. “Do I need to explain it to you?” A nod. Short, subtle.

“In the simplest of terms, she’s embarrassed. Classical trained soldiers. Heaven’s greatest. The universe’s greatest. Compared to a girl who can barely walk up stairs without losing her breath. She’s probably the most proudly stubborn person I’ve ever met. She doesn’t want to fall on her ass.” A nice- no. Lute processed the information slowly. Sera asks if she understands. Another nod.

Lute doesn’t say anything else, just leaves the room. She isn’t sure where to train you if you are uncomfortable in the public space. Unless, she let’s you use her personal space. No. That isn’t happening. She’ll just have to make do.

It doesn’t work. The next day you do the same thing. For the first 20 you are engaged, then the others fill the room, and you sit off to the side.

“Fuck this!” Lute yells in the locker room, slamming her fist into the mirror. It shatters. “Fuck!” She yells again. You left a while ago, and Lute had to stay. You aren’t her only assignment after all.

Her back is burning. Her entire body is burning. Rage is practically seeping from her skin. She takes off her shirt in an attempt to cool down. It’s late, extremely late, and for once the training area is empty. At least it should be, it was a bit ago. Now, though, she can hear panting. Distant, airy. She debates putting her shirt back on, but she shrugs the thought off. The Exorcists have seen her shirtless before.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, the woman doing sit ups in the middle of the ring isn’t an Exorcist. It’s you. Panting. Sweating. She stares for a minute. Can’t stop herself.

When she finally catches herself, she walks over to you. “Shhh. Don’t talk.” Her tone isn’t soft, but it’s no where near harsh either. Improvement. Your eyes widen in surprise. You didn’t realize she was there. Fuck. How long was she there? Was she judging you?

She catches herself liking the look in your eyes. Liking your eyes in general. It takes a moment of staring for her to blink. “Go to bed. Ah. Sh.” She cuts off your attempt at an argument. “Go to bed. For training tomorrow meet me at my private training area. This time. It will be there from now on.” She doesn’t say anything else as she walks away.

She silently thanks god for it being dark. She doesn’t need you knowing anything about her.

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[angeliclovely69]

Masterlist

* = Smut

Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss

-Lute

* Privacy

Soul Ties

More will be added as the come out.

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Info!!

INTRODUCTION

Name: Angel

Age: 18

Sexuality: Pan

Pronouns: She/They

Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, AIB, JJK, Tokyo Revengers, Blue Lock, MHA, Squid Game, All of Us are Dead, etc!

WHAT I WRITE

Smut: Yes.

Fluff: Yes.

Angst: Yes.

Long Fics: Maybe?

One Shots: Yes.

HC: Yes.

Requests: Open.

THINGS I WILL NOT WRITE

Ageplay

Scat or basically any bodily fluid

Incest/Pedophilia

Rape/Non con (this doesn’t include cnc)

More to be added as I figure it out.

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[angeliclovely69]

Announcement

Due to how detailed I want my Lute fic to be, I’m going to need to do multiple parts. I stupidly made an unofficial deadline for myself to have the whole thing down by February 14. That is simply not going to happen. But as a valentine’s gift. I will be publishing the first part. Also I have decided to change the name. I’m sorry for this inconvenience and the delay. I hope you enjoy. <33

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[angeliclovely69]

Guess what is coming??

Lute is getting a full length fic!!! (Soulmate AU)

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[angeliclovely69]

Could you do a top lute x fem reader, and almost getting cought by adam?

Privacy?

Pairing: Top!Lute x Bottom!Fem!Reader

Warnings: fingering, oral, dirty talk, Adam being Adam, praise kink because I can.

Note: Thanks for requesting! I hope you enjoy!! It’s kinda short because I had to write it quickly, I’m really sorry.

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Fuck! Your mind was failing you. Words you wanted to say couldn’t come out, you were too dazed. “Doing so good for me.” Lute’s smirk was intoxicating. Her fingers rubbed your clit in small, slow circles.

You had teasing her all day. Wearing literally the shortest skirt in all of Heaven, staring into her eyes while eating your ice cream, etc. She just couldn’t take it anymore, but she knew she had to be quick. Adam would be here soon to attend the meeting Lucifers daughter set up.

A moan ripped from your throat as she stuck a finger in. “You can take another, can’t you?” She teased. You nodded a little too eagerly. “Good girl. My perfect Angel, aren’t you?” You couldn’t answer in words but she took your whimper as answer enough.

Your head fell back against the pillow, a string of curses and moans, that would probably anger god, leaving your mouth. “More! Please!” You manage.

You felt kisses down your stomach as she moved down. A long lick. A moan. And steps.

Fuck! Adam!

She sucks your clit, determined now. “So close!” Your voice was hoarse from moaning. She sucked again as she added her fingers back.

Closer steps.

“Cumming!” One last lick and you were done for. Panting her name you came against her tongue. “You did so good for me. Such a good girl. So fucking pretty.” She says softly, cleaning her fingers with her tongue.

Closer steps.

She scrambled to find one of her shirts. Your blissful smile dropped as you finally heard the steps. “Fuck.”

“Are you ready Danger Tits? We gotta go fuck this up.” He swung open the door without bothering to knock. He looked at your fucked out state, though now you had a shirt, and smirked. “Damn! I wish I had come in earlier.”

Lute gave you one final kiss and left with Adam. “I love you.”

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[angeliclovely69]

𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁𝓈

pairings: lute + fem!reader, adam + fem!reader

content warnings: smut, throat fucking, size mentioned (ITS ADAM), fingering, not proofread, absolutely no plot

notes: I got a lot of requests for adam and lute so I decided (for you) to do both of them <3

this really wasn't what you'd consider holy or virtuous - getting passed around between two of the high ranking, letting them take turns fucking you.

"god, you're so fucking good at this," Adam groans out as he holds a fistful of your hair, pushing your head further down on his dick, claiming your throat as he bruises the back of it with the head of his cock, making you gag slightly as your eyes roll and show their whites.

"you just love to suck my dick, don't you girlie," Adam says through pants as lute on the other end is fingering you out, lean fingers pushing in and out of your fluttering pussy, the other hand groping a sore breast harshly, "that's right, good little angel for us, letting us fuck you like we own you," lute murmurs in your ear, comparatively quieter than her counterpart.

grinning, adam continues on with his ramblings, "that's right, you never had a cock as good as mine, huh? nothings bigger or better than the original," as you struggle to take the whole thing into your mouth as he pushes your head all the way down, making him laugh as you choke on him before he lets you up for air, making you gasp and sputter.

your mouth is alternating between gasps for air and moans for lute as she continues finger-fuck you from the back, not letting you rest. "I know, feels good, hm?" she says, using a babyish tone with you.

it doesn't take long before adams making you suck on the tip of his cock again, feeling him throb against your lips. "like that, pretty girl? like that when we make a big mess out of you?" chimes lute as she watches Adam thrust into your mouth, syncing her hand movements with his pace.

eventually, after lute's already made you cum yet again, adam releases his hold on your head and pulls out, making you whimper, as a string of saliva and cum follow his dick, wiping it away with a swipe of his hand.

"fuckkkk, we have got to do that again, sex angel!"

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