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I'm finally winning the war against the plague, and you know what that means:

More OC nonsense.

I've been blessed with a vision. Specifically, a vision of two nerds, in the form of an old man and an even older angel, who definitely engage in heated debates about obscure historical facts as foreplay.

Thank you @dicenete for helping my fever dreams become a reality.

#obey me solomon #obey me oc #my oc: metatron #I have so many thoughts #I am unwell in the best way possible

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I'm glad I put off posting about Zee x angel!MC because I finally came up with a solution that isn't angsty nightmare fuel for once, but it's kind of cute even?! 😌

(I'm also on an angel/Celestial Realm kick right now. I do not apologize for the person I've become or the incoherent rambling and kissing fanart to come.)

#jes.rambles

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Hi, it’s the anon with the surgery. Can I be a 💙 anon? Also, please don’t rush! I hope that you feel better soon. Your health is 110% important

Of course you can!!

And trust me, I’m doing my best to take it easy because I want this to go away asap. I managed to go the entire pandemic without getting sick so getting it now just feels like an insult. 😂

#jes.replies

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Hi, it’s the anon who asked for the abdominal surgery HCs while ago. It turns out I’m definitely having it now and am super nervous. I hope you’re doing ok!

I was wondering about you recently! I’m so sorry. I had my fingers crossed that you could avoid it!

I’m currently sick with COVID but maybe I’ll be able to work on something for you this weekend if the brain fog clears a bit more. 💖

#jes.replies

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I really love the idea that fallen angels have uniquely different experiences than other demons.

Sure, they might be demons now, but once upon a time, they used to be something different. Falling doesn't magically erase countless years spent living in a completely different world, eating different foods and wearing different clothes and waking up and falling asleep under a different sky.

Fallen angels have memories about places that used to matter to them a long time ago - my old room, which dining hall with the best view of the gardens, which kitchen was easiest to sneak into for a late-night snack. They talk about places - a flower field or a river or lake - where they shared common experiences and memories they can still think of fondly. Demons that overhear them realize the places they're referring to simply don't exist in the Devildom.

I wonder what they would think about this? It's strange when other angels are mentioned in connection with a memory: perhaps those angels aren't as reputable or powerful as the Seraphim, but they're still once-treasured enough to not yet be forgotten. They're old friends lost in time.

How often do fallen angels revert back to speaking or writing scripture out out habit? How awkward is it to ace a test about Celestial Realm history when they struggle to recall the Devildom-centric events for those same periods in time?

Fallen angels sometimes refer to back home like something from an old memory. Sometimes they refer to Devildom holidays or traditions as things demons do as if they're not demons themselves. They're demons, but they weren't always. They're similar, but not exactly the same, either.

It's almost habit to talk about themselves as if they're an angel and a demon, because they're a unique breed of creature that's lived as both.

#if this doesn't make sense I blame it on covid #these types of things come up in the A x M story btw #obey me #obey me headcanons #jes.rambles

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Thinking about his demon form horns.

Barbatos x gn!Reader

NSFW // Content: Fluff and kissing, slightly suggestive at the end. 0.6k words.

You’re fascinated by the winged horns that sprout between dark green hair when Barbatos shifts into his demon form. You’re intrigued. They look so pretty and delicate, but non-functional—or so you think.

When you get to know Barbatos better, it’s easier to read the emotions he masks with bland smiles that don’t reach the sharp glint in his eyes. Sometimes it looks like his horns twitch as the bony ends curl ever so slightly as his eyes flash with disapproval or annoyance. No one else seems to notice them but you. If he catches you staring, you shake your head and look away. He doesn’t talk about them, and you don’t ask about them either.

Maybe you were just seeing things?

Over time, you’re convinced that his little horns do move on their own at times. Your theory is proven the first time he kisses you, and you learn they can do more than twitch. He’s wearing his RAD uniform, his horns and tail nowhere to be seen. His eyes dart down to your lips as his face draws closer. His lips are a little dry, but they’re still soft and so warm when they touch yours. A small whimper escapes you, and he hums in response.

It only takes a few moments for you to notice a noise that you don’t recognize. It's just loud enough to hear over the sound of your heart beating wildly in your chest and the slick sounds of his lips gliding against yours. His gloved fingers dig into your waist to keep you from moving away when you reluctantly break the kiss and look around curiously. Your eyes widen when you realize the little wings sprouted from the crown of his head are fluttering.

A pink blush dusts his cheeks because he knows what you’re staring at; surely you must understand the significance of that little quirk of his by now.

Later on, he'll think about the implications that he was so distracted by you that he shifted forms without realizing it—have you always affected him this much? 

You suspect he’s embarrassed that he can’t seem to control their actions, but your heart beats a little faster for him too—he's so precious. You slide your hands into his hair—gently, to avoid touching the base of his horns because you know he doesn’t like that—and you curl your fingers along the back of his scalp.

There’s a soft rumble in his chest and he leans forward, kissing you more passionately than before. His tongue teases the seam of your lips, begging silently for entrance. He deepens the kiss, his tongue plundering your mouth and seeking out your exquisite taste. His little wings continue to flutter excitedly—they disperse the delicate scent of his shampoo into the air.

It feels like he unknowingly shared an intimate secret with you. You seem to like his little oddities, and even though he still finds them annoying at times, he learns to appreciate them more because you do.

If you notice his horns twitch slightly as his voice grows sharp with disapproval, you know he’s desperately trying to contain anger or frustration he normally conceals from the world—you make a note to talk to him about it later in the privacy of his bedroom.

They still flutter sometimes when you have sweet moments with him too: eating lunch together during a rare break from his duties; when you dance together at one of Diavolo’s parties, the overwhelming fondness in his gaze making his eyes shimmer like molten emeralds; or when he slides down the bed and pries your legs apart, eyes darker now with desire when he flicks out his tongue to taste you.

He hides his devilish smile when your fingers slide into his hair. You’re still careful not to disturb the base of his delicate horns—the ones tickling you as they flutter wildly between your thighs.

Read more: Barbatos Masterlist | Obey Me Masterlist

#jes.icymi

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preparing my heart because i can already see that you’re going to kill us with this new fic

This story has so much going on. There are a lot of overlapping themes and worldbuilding, particularly for the angel side of things because we know so little about how that realm actually works.

The outline is in the feedback stage thanks to some very patient members of the OC fan club. I'm at a place where most of the characters/plot points are nailed down and I feel more confident talking about it.

The story is split into four different parts (due to a change of location and/or significant time skip). It begins in the Celestial Realm before Azra and Meta start their relationship, and the epilogue takes place at the beginning of RAD's exchange program.

In addition to most of the canon cast being involved somehow, there are some new OCs (of course) that have important roles. The angel OC is a recurring character that'll show up again in other Celestial Realm-focused stories because of his close ties with Metatron. I'm not sure whether the demon OC will get his own story later on.

#jes.replies #jes.oc asks

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17k words after "editing" it some more this morning. 👀

Today I finished the Azra x Metatron fic outline, and it’s officially the longest thing I’ve written (15k words). I’m not going to start the first draft until I’m feeling better but I’m excited to work on it. 😌

#jes.rambles

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Today I finished the Azra x Metatron fic outline, and it’s officially the longest thing I’ve written (15k words). I’m not going to start the first draft until I’m feeling better but I’m excited to work on it. 😌

#jes.rambles

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♒♦✿ for Karasu please

♒ - Cooking/Food headcanon

He doesn't like sweets and usually drinks coffee - black, no sugar - when he's working. However, if he's in the mood for tea, he prefers strong tea (two tea bags) with milk and a hint of honey. This is his preferred drink in the evenings after work or in the mornings on weekends when he can stay home and relax.

♦ - Quirks/Hobbies headcanon

He doesn't see the appeal of most video games, but if he had to choose something to play, he would rather play puzzle games than anything else.

(nsfw headcanon below the read more link)

✿ - Sex headcanon

He loves going down on you as much as you love him going down on you. If you're flat on the bed with your thighs bracketing his face and heels digging into his back, he's moaning his pleasure while he ruts against the mattress - chances are he's going to come before you do. If he's on his knees while you're perched at the edge of the bed or any other surface he drags you to, he's fumbling with his belt and jerking himself off with one hand while the other grips at your hip or thigh to hold you in place. If you're holding yourself up on shaky knees and hovering over his eager mouth, his hips hump and jerk restlessly into the air while he savors the taste of you that he drinks greedily between his lips. If you could see him, you'd see that his mouth and chin are a slick, glistening mess. If you're feeling generous, you can lean over and palm him through the boxer briefs that are distorted from his erection and spotted with wetness where his cock leaks against the thin fabric. You'll feel more than hear the strangled moans that rip from his throat. He works his mouth quicker and with even more desperation to bring you over the edge before he tumbles over it himself.

#jes.replies #jes.oc asks #my oc: karasu

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♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

ൠ - random headcanon

☠ - angry/violent headcanon

dealer's choice of the OCs

♦ - Quirks/Hobbies headcanon (Metatron)

Even though he has stronger affinity with the element of air, Meta loves water and is fascinated by the sea. He's not a strong swimmer, but he spends a lot of time reading/writing or relaxing near one of the Celestial Realm's lakes when he needs a break away from the library. During his rare visits to the human world, he likes visiting the ocean coastlines.

ൠ - Random headcanon (Azra/Zekhan)

The Fall keeps a local animal sanctuary on retainer that raises and cares for the rabbits that are part of their bunny events. After the event's opening act concludes, the rabbits are gathered up and kept in either Azra or Zee's office because the rooms are soundproofed and neither of them don't want to risk the animals being hurt during the festivities. The rabbits' usual caretaker comes to collect them at the end of the night when the event is over. (If either of them are dating or in a relationship, they'll invite their SO to their office to spend time with the rabbits too.)

☠ - Angry/Violent headcanon (Azra)

Azra's ruthless pursuit of wealth and power in the Devildom was made possible thanks to the various bladed weapons he prefers over all others. During the rare occasions when he's pushed to violence in a fit of extreme anger or rage, he will forgo weapons altogether and use his hands - or his fangs - against the target of his fury.

random headcanon asks

#jes.replies #jes.oc asks #obey me oc #my oc: metatron #my oc: azra #my oc: zekhan

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Hi Jes!! I’m sorry to hear you’re not feeling well 🥺 if I could I would deliver soup to you!!! ✨💕

If you’re up for it, I’d love to hear your thoughts on ✿ ■ ♡ with Mephistopheles 🥹

You're so sweet! 💕 Thank you! :3

■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

Mephisto's bedroom is on the second floor of his parent's large estate. In the house's left wing, he has a small cluster of rooms including his bedroom, private bathroom, and office/personal library. It's far enough away from his brother's rooms that they have their own space and privacy, but he's close enough that he can hear his brother call for him (a regular occurrence when he was younger and would have bad dreams). Mephisto's linens and décor encompass the dark, rich colours that remind him of the forest nearby where he likes to ride his horses: dark browns, greens and burgundy. For luxurious accents, he prefers onyx, crystal, or silver.

♡ - Romantic headcanon

He is eager to share his interests with his beloved. He would love to take you on a horse ride and have a picnic at one of the meadows near his home. If you're hesitant about the idea, he does everything he can to make it appealing to you: he has a custom set of riding equipment prepared for you including boots, jacket and breeches that look suspiciously like his own, and a helmet. He'll encourage you to ride your own horse, giving you as many lessons as necessary to ensure your safety and comfort, but if you can't be convinced, he'll place you on his horse instead and take the reins for both of you.

(the nsfw headcanon is below the read more link)

✿ - Sex headcanon

Mephisto enjoys the thrill of fucking you at RAD. The Newspaper Club office is one of his preferred locations when your alluring presence and enticing glances throughout the day are finally too much for him to ignore. Joining the club to be close to him, or simply visiting him when you know he'll be working late on a project by himself, provides many scandalous opportunities for him to indulge in a little depravity with you. He leans against the heavy wooden door after he pulls you inside, tendrils of loose hair falling over his forehead while his breath hitches, and watches as you sink to your knees and reach for his belt. Perhaps he swipes his work carelessly to the floor while he bends you over the desk where he grinds against you while his fingers dig into the soft plush of your hips and thighs. Better yet, maybe he guides you onto his lap while he sits back in one of the leather wingback chairs. He's merciless as he teases you with not-enough friction of his thigh rubbing between your legs. Your gasps and whimpered pleas for more are finally satisfied by his nimble fingers, warm and fragrant from the buttery leather gloves he wears, slipping beneath the waistband of your uniform.

random headcanon asks

#jes.replies #obey me mephistopheles

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ൠ for Jes

By the way did you know that symbol is Malayalam in origin?

So confused on why I couldn't make the symbol easily with my phone

I didn't know that either! :o

ൠ for Jes (random headcanon)

I'm not sure if you genuinely want a random headcanon about my MC, or if you just wanted me to pick a random character. I'll do both to cover my bases. >_>

Jes: she has central heterochromia (green/gold).

Solomon: he has an extensive and rare collection of potion supplies and reagents, including teeth and scales, gathered from creatures that live across the three realms. He's proud to declare that he dutifully collected everything himself. (I have a small wip that explores this idea a bit more.)

random headcanon asks

#jes.replies

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Headcanon meme~

Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.  Yes.  Do it.

☾ - sleep headcanon

★ - sad headcanon

☆ - happy headcanon

☠ - angry/violent headcanon

✿ - Sex headcanon

■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

♡ - romantic headcanon

♥ - family headcanon

☮ - friendship headcanon

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon

▼ - childhood headcanon

∇ -. old age/aging headcanon

♒ - cooking/food headcanon

☼ - appearance headcanon

ൠ - random headcanon

◉ - Any other question of your choosing

#taking a break from the A x M outline #open to obey me canon cast including michael and oc's #my favs and oc's get preferential treatment if I get too many asks #let's see if my flu-addled brain can come up with something fun #jes.reblogs

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#look...I can explain #jes.reblogs

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IS IT A AZRA AND META BREAKUP FIC???

The OC x OC wip? Sort of — it's Azra x Meta's story in the AU where Meta falls. It follows their relationship progression beginning with their first meeting and how their relationship changes (for better or worse) once they end up in the Devildom.

It involves a lot of worldbuilding for life in the Celestial Realm and the Devildom. Zee and Solomon are important characters in this story, but there are some new angel and demon OCs to help flesh things out. Nearly the entire canon cast is included as well.

It's a very ambitious project but I'm having a blast working on it.

#jes.replies #jes.oc asks

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candy prompts: leviathan + spicy + spooky

leviathan is your biggest fan. he doesn't realize that you're his biggest fan too.

pairing: leviathan x siren!gn!reader

content: nsfw. monster!au (reader is a siren). leviathan has two cocks. implied oral sex (levi receiving).

word count: 1k omg how did this happen

a/n: I like to imagine that aquatic races of the devildom worship and totally want to bang the grand admiral.

This isn't the way tonight's backstage meet & greet with one of his favourite idols was supposed to go.

Levi bought the most exclusive package as soon as the pre-sale link arrived in his Dmail. On the day of the concert, he put on a t-shirt featuring your logo, and he even shrugged on the new zip-up hoodie that he bought in the VIP section before the show. He waited in line with the other backstage pass holders so he could get an autograph and photo with you. Some of the lust demons in line ahead of him were radiating pheromones so strongly that it made his mind groggy, and he shook his head to dissipate the fog of giddy excitement that permeated the air around him.

When it was finally his turn to see you, the other fans had already been escorted away by security. He glanced at you nervously from under the hood he pulled over his head to conceal his identity; it wasn't a secret that the Avatar of Envy was a fan of Devildom's top idols, but he didn't like the unwanted attention from randoms in the crowd.

He handed you his poster and backstage pass to sign and he hoped the tremor in his hands wasn't too noticeable. The black marker squeaked against the thick paper and plastic. You smiled at all your other fans earlier, but even from his place at the back of the line, Levi thought your smile looked forced and insincere. He would know-he's forced that same expression on his own face countless times.

"Th-thanks," he mumbled when you handed him his autographed merch. He cradled them delicately in his arms so that they wouldn't get wrinkled or torn.

"Fans can get a selfie too," you reminded him with a gentle smile. "But maybe we can find a nicer backdrop than this grungy hallway. What do you say?"

Levi glanced around nervously. The security crew that loitered in the area earlier had vanished. There was something enticing about the teasing glint in your eyes but he blinked and the look was gone. He took a deep breath, not realizing how close he was standing to you. When did you get so close? The scent of your fragrance and sweat was staggering and he forced himself to stand still and avoid the temptation to lean even closer. He hesitated for only a moment before nodding.

You beamed wildly and grabbed his hand; he gulped as your fangs tipped over the curve of your lips. "Perfect," you purred before leading him down a dark hallway. "My dressing room is this way."

You were kind enough to take his precious memorabilia and set them down safely before shoving him against your dressing room door. Your lips crashed against his while your hands reached into his sweat-slicked hair. You slid the hood down and cradled his jaw so you could tease the skin of his neck with your fingernails. He broke the kiss with a gasp, and you didn't hesitate to slip your tongue into his mouth and flick it against his before pulling back with a very satisfied smirk.

"I recognized you the moment you stood in line," you admitted, voice quivering with excitement, glassy-eyed and pupils blown wide. "The Avatar of Envy, the Grand Admiral himself, coming to see me perform? I'm flattered."

Levi stared at you like he was seeing you for the first time. Maybe he was seeing the real you for the first time, the version none of your other fans knew existed. In the privacy of your dressing room you could finally be yourself. The magic that concealed your oceanic heritage slid off you like a veil and revealed your secrets to the demon you worshipped like a god. He was entranced. When he licked his lips to chase the taste of your kiss, it reminded him of salt water and the ocean breeze.

You preened under his curious scrutiny, satisfied that he was captivated by you as much as you were of him. When you realized you had his silent approval to continue, you unzipped his sweater and pushed it down his arms. It fell into a heap on the floor at his feet, but he didn't seem to care.

By the time you settled on your knees before him, the delicate pattern of pearlescent scales replaced your once-smooth skin and frilly gills appeared on the sides of your neck. You gazed at him innocently, your third eyelid blinking quickly over your lovestruck eyes as you nuzzled against the bulge in his jeans. Dainty fingers with long nails flicked open the button at his waistband. You bit your bottom lip between rows of jagged teeth and eagerly tugged down the short zipper next. Both his cocks sprung free when you slid his boxers down. He was panting heavily above you, and you licked your lips with a forked tongue, smirking when his eyes followed the movement.

"I've wanted to meet you in person for so long, sir," you whispered reverently. His cocks twitched when your lips imbued his title with just a hint of lust, and you couldn't resist the urge to touch him anymore. You kissed the tip of one of his cocks and smeared precum across your mouth with a satisfied hum, lapping at the salty taste as your mouth watered, eager for another taste. One of your hands curled delicately around the other cock and squeezed him lightly in your grip. He moaned loudly when your webbed fingers began stroking him in a soft, slick rhythm.

"I think I might be your biggest fan," you confessed in a breathy whisper before closing your eyes and finally taking his cock into your mouth.

read more: halloween 2023 masterlist || obey me masterlist

#reblogging for levi's birthday 🎉