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dddevilsadvocate · 1 month
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hello am still alive
having a hard time with my life at the moment. I'm working two jobs and studying full-time at uni and all my free time is spent rehearsing for two separate musicals this year. I have not abandoned this blog, I promise! I'll update the Levi series thing at some point. you have my word. I just need to find the time lol sorry for making you guys wait, I know waiting is the worst and I am so sorry. but I swear I will return <3
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This event is everything to me
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Hi!! I don't know if you saw my comment under the third part of your Levi fic, but I'm a really big fan, your work is mesmerizing, I can't stop thinking about it
This may be bold of me, but I was wondering if I could be some sort of beta reader for you (yes I'm impatient but I just really love your work)
And that's all, hope you have a nice day!
I did see your comment, but I could only respond on my main blog so I didn't say anything. but I did in fact see it, and it absolutely made my day! I'm not joking, you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that people enjoy my work. it warmed my little imposter-syndrome heart ✨
having a beta reader would be really nice! I am constantly worried that I'm making Levi OOC lol are you able to message this blog? if you can, go ahead and chuck us a g'day and I'll link you to the document.
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I'm eagerly awaiting part 3 of your LevixReader fic, I love the way you write him 😩🧡
this made my entire day 🥹 thank you! sorry this took so long bbies
3. and now I’m covered in you
Leviathan x gn!AFAB!reader
a/n: I have an exam tomorrow but I’ll try to get part 4 up soon! I didn’t realise how many of you were reading these omg
THIS IS VERY NSFW MINORS GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE
CW: self-indulgent smut (unprotected vaginal sex, dry humping, fingering), loss of virginity
“start here.” you instruct. he is studying you now, his face completely unreadable. you nuzzle into his palm before sliding his hand down to the curve connecting your shoulder and neck. “then here.” his breath hitches in his throat, but he doesn’t protest. you feel your own cheeks flushing as you brush his fingers over your collarbone, halting them at the top of your sternum. “then here.”
he blinks. for a split second - so quick you almost don’t catch it - his expression shifts. you swear his pupils contract into slits. anxiety replaced entirely by lust as he gazes up at you through his eyelashes. the moment dissipates as swiftly as it arrived, the nervous shut-in returning to the helm, but you can’t shake the feeling that wrapped itself around your chest: that you’re his prey, and he’s just waiting for a chance to strike.
you take a second to fill your lungs. “th-then here.” as slowly as you can, you guide his hand down your breastbone. his eyes are the size of the moon, but he can’t look away. his focus flits between his hand in yours and your steadily reddening face. you flick an eyebrow upwards. is this okay? he wets his lips and dips his head in a minuscule nod. yes.
lifting his hand from your chest, you whisper: “then here.” as gently as you can, you place his palm over your breast. you expect him to freeze and lock his gaze onto anything but you. you expect him to part his lips and gasp for breath, perhaps even pass out. but, to your surprise, he doesn’t. he audibly swallows, but he keeps his attention on you, waiting patiently for your next instructions.
you’re flustered now. your face burns as much as the feeling in your stomach does. your bra is the last thing keeping you modest and Levi sane, but you feel his cold fingerprints tentatively pressing into the soft, uncovered skin. his thoughts are plastered across his face, easy to decipher: thank god you’re not completely topless, he couldn’t handle that… but fuck he wants you to be.
neither of you move. neither of you speak. the moment freezes, his hand on your breast and your hand on his. you simply breathe, your chest expanding into his touch. the tip of his tongue sweeps across his lips before he finally speaks.
“and then?” his eyes are mesmerising. two skies stuck in perpetual dusk bask in the sight of you, full of devotion. he isn’t trying to rile you up. you know he isn’t. but the innocent curiosity of those gorgeous fucking eyes…
your patience cracks. grabbing his other wrist and yanking it towards your waist nets you a gasp. “here.” you’re breathless, eyes fluttering shut. he does exactly as he’s told; his grip tightens on the skin beneath your ribs. before you realise they have, your hips are moving again. faster than before. much faster.
Levi’s head immediately falls back. every rock of your hips draws moan from his barely parted lips. he finally gives your chest a light squeeze, earning himself a squeak. the pressure releases almost instantly, but he squeezes again not a moment later. you reward him with the same noise. he is gentle, but purposeful. his careful fingers working in tandem with the perfect way your hips are rubbing over his threatens to undo you right then and there.
suddenly, his hands are off you. your eyes blink open, the protest halting on your tongue when you realise what you’re looking at. he’s leaning forward, clumsily tearing his jacket from his shoulders. his grabs the hem of his shirt in his fists and lifts it over his head. without hesitation, your hands land on his chest the second it’s bare, your fingers ghosting over his faded war scars. heat pools in your chest and rages between your legs.
“you’re beautiful.” you keen. his hands return to their stations at your chest and waist. his gaze averts at your praise, but you curl your fingers under his chin and force it back onto you. “I’m serious. you’re beautiful.”
his cheeks are aflame. a smile tugs at the corner of his lips, but only for a second. he looks away again, muttering something you don’t quite catch. no doubt another punch to his own gut. knowing Levi, the decision to bare himself to you must have been tough. a battle. and as much your body is screaming at you to take him right then and there, there are more battles coming his way, and you need to make sure he wins them.
“I could look at you forever~” you purr. a groan rumbles in his throat and he squirms underneath you. you drag your knuckles down his cheek. “you don’t have to be nervous with me. I know this is outside your comfort zone but I love you and I want to do this with you.”
the way Levi looks at you, you’d swear he was looking at a supernova instead; as if the milky way was swirling around your head. tears are threatening to spill onto his cheeks as he cups your face in his hands and pulls you down for a kiss. his walls are weakening; he kisses you desperately, almost hungrily, in a way he hasn’t before. you sense he’s still holding something back, but you’re not sure what.
you don’t notice hands snaking downwards until his thumb traces along the hem of your shorts. you reward his bravery with a moan, pulling away to rest your forehead against his.
“here?” he asks. his fringe tickles you as you nod.
“yes. there. good boy.” the words come out more as an exhale. the anticipation is chipping away at your self-control, forcing you to catch your breath every time he touches you. “are you ready for them to come off?”
“n-not yet.” Levi rubs your back. it feels like he’s tracing something along your spine, sending sparks through your veins; something you did to him when his depression worked overtime. a gesture he had sheepishly admitted was what made him fall head over heels. a gesture he was using on you now, almost as if his subconscious wasn’t sure you knew just how much he treasured you.
it was actually quite cruel, the way he set your senses on fire and made you feel like a teenager on her first date with her crush at the same time. so innocently precious while so close to being corrupted. you barely avoid missing his reply, stuck in your own lusty, lovesick fog. not yet? what does he want to do first?
a quiet huh? is all that will come out of you. he inhales deeply. “I’d like t-to… is- would it be okay if I kissed your neck this time?”
(read the next part here)
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dddevilsadvocate · 10 months
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Their T-shirts!! 😭💖💖
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After finally seeing the way Solomon's pact with Asmo was made, I'm thinking this man is SO lucky to be immortal. Because with how protective the brothers are over each other ( especially Lucifer ), I can perfectly imagine them getting together to go straight up murder him after Asmo tells them what happened.
It's no wonder Lucifer despises this man, his first introduction to Solomon ( in the og timeline ) was probably Asmo telling him and the brothers that he had gotten a pact with him while completely drunk and out of his mind. Or in other words, he had been manipulated into giving someone complete control over him while not even being in a state where he could give proper consent.
And going back to what Lucifer told us when Solomon first made an appearance in omswd, you can see his clear resentment towards him:
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What he's basically saying is that Solomon is the type who'll do ANYTHING to get into a pact with a demon if he has the opportunity to do so.
And remember, this is one of the dialogues you get when you give Lucifer a certain item in PRESENT ( sure, he says "before" and we don't know how long ago it was, but it was for sure after the whole thing with Asmo ).
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( the credits to this image go to @boozye, by the way )
And that combined with his behavior when telling this story of how he met Asmo on two separate occasions, you can see he feels no remorse at all, to the point where he's laughing at Asmo's reaction to waking up and finding out he had basically signed away his freedom to a random stranger.
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And when we show disapproval over this, he basically brushes it off as: "that's the way you're usually supposed to treat demons"?? Like... WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, SOLOMON???
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And the way he says this feels so icky, he's talking about demons like they're nothing but toys, something he can use and do whatever he wants with it.
And maybe I'm reaching by bringing this up, but this is literally how the devs chose to describe the way Solomon views the brothers:
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( credits to the image: @enbyobeyme )
So yeah, Solomon is REALLY digging a hole for himself right now.
And going back to the Lucifer thing, I wonder how he feels about Solomon being the only one who was able to follow MC into the past. Because as much as he has grown more tolerating of Solomon over the course of the game, I sure as hell wouldn't consider them friends.
This isn't a Solomon hate post by the way, I love his character and how complex he is, I've just been holding off till we got the full story from him to post this. 🐢
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I’m not over how cute levi is 🧡🧡
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NIGHTBRINGERS NEW TITLE SCREEN IS SO CUTE 💖💖💖
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dddevilsadvocate · 10 months
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Obey me is so funny because it's about found family and it's about different found families and it's like
Here's Simeon and his beautiful, caring son who bakes with him and patiently teaches him how to use a mobile phone and comes up with fun, innocent activities they can do together
Here's Barbatos and his beautiful, caring son who wants to play a prank on him so they can bond but doesn't want to distress Barbatos so instead he gives him tea in the morning and asks interesting questions from him
And then pan over to Lucifer whose clothes are crumpled and also a little on fire, whose hair is greying and sticking up, whose hunched over, barely standing up straight, and who hasn't had a moment's rest in years, who is desperately clutching on to a bottle of alcohol in one hand and a smoking cigarette in the other, who has the overall demeanor and appearance of someone who has been consecutively run over by several trucks - not really upset but more resigned to his (eternal) fate, while his horrible, terrible gaggle of gremlin children run rampant in the background
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Part of me wants to believe that Barbatos is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely petty, and the entire Devildom knows it. Absolutely the kind of guy to end entire livelihoods over a minor inconvenience.
What's that? A store failed to deliver his latest tea shipment on time and they refused to provide a refund? Eminent domain, bitch. That land is now belongs to his Majesty, Lord Diavolo, and that store is getting bulldozed over to make room for yet another holiday home.
If Dia didn't put a lid on his time powers, he'd be popping off bloodlines for breathing too loud in his Lord's presence. Dia knows this, because they lost about 5 noble families before he finally gave Barbs the mandate.
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Just remembered that Satan in the "A World of Our Very Own" devilgram says that he believes he was "born in order to meet MC" and it always sounded incredibly cheesy to me but then I thought about it a little more and--
Originally, Satan was just a small glimmer inside Lucifer's consciousness until Lucifer's wrath reached its peak with Lilith's death which, in turn, resulted in Satan's birth
MC is a direct descendant of Lilith after she was reborn as human
If it weren't for Lilith's death, neither of them would be here
Both of their existences are directly intertwined with one another, so in a way Satan's right
They have always been destined to be a part of each other's lives
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Random Sibling Headcanons
I'm a wee bit sick, which is why I've put my more serious projects on a very short pause. That being said I still feel the need to write something, so why not get some ideas out in the form of little fun ideas? Featuring colored names this time because it's fun for my brain.
These are just some little headcanons I like to think the brothers have done, since I love thinking of their sibling/ at-home relationships with each other.
In the picture of Lucifer's office, he seems to have stairs heading up to a second-story loft of some sort. I've always imagined he has a "Pride" wall somewhere up there filled with memorabilia of his brother's greatest or proudest achievements. There's some photos, art pieces, awards his siblings gave up on keeping, etc. His brothers know about it but hate it, so they all never speak of it.
Mammon and Levi once both badly injured their hands, trying to outdo each other high-fiving. You know where you try to get that perfect smack and hurt the other person's palm? Yeah, like that. They whiffed it on the first try and had to do it again and just couldn't stop after that.
Belphie usually puts small portions of his dirty clothes into his brother's hampers so they can clean his clothes for him without them realizing. It drives them all wild having to sort it out each time, and Belphie thrives off of it.
One of Satan's favorite pranks was to quickly run around the whole house and use up every hot water source he can while Lucifer was taking a shower so his water turns ice cold while the eldest is still in it. It got to the point where Lucifer is actually fine taking cold showers now.
If a bunch of them are in the same room and one of them gets a call from Lucifer, the others will suddenly try to sound like something horrible is going on, more often than not trying to incriminate the person who picked up the phone, blaming them for some false scenario that never happened.
If Belphie gets woken up too many times in the same day, he'll find ways to wake his siblings up in the middle of the night. Once he managed to get into all their phones and set annoyingly loud alarms, another night he cursed the piano in the music room to play until morning. Now the brothers have an unspoken rule not to wake their youngest sibling up more than four times a day.
Asmo likes to barge into his siblings' rooms sometimes unannounced with his D.D.D. while he's live on Devilgram or Deviltube. He loves to catch his brother's doing something stupid, it's hilarious. Sometimes he's not even live, he's just recording so he can keep videos to laugh over later.
They trade chores often, much to Lucifer's frustration, but everyone has some chores they absolutely can't stand. They've even somehow come up with a bartering system of sorts. Laundry = 1 other chore like dusting, but something like Dishes = 2 chores like taking on laundry and vacuuming.
None of them have ever missed one of Beel's games. They always show up and sit in the same spots so Beel never has to look around for them in the crowd. Lucifer brings the bag of supplies and snacks should his siblings need it. Because they always end up complaining about something by the end of the night. Mammon always brings his megaphone that almost always gets in him trouble every time. Levi gives his brothers all glowsticks. Satan always secretly has tricks up his sleeve to use against the opposing team should any of them come close to harming Beel (although that's nearly impossible, but he has them as a precaution). Asmo made everyone the most beautiful signs to hold. And Belphie brings everyone blankets since it can get chilly in the stands. He also brings a big lunchbox of snacks for Beel to eat right after the game even though they always go out to eat right after.
Lucifer, Mammon, and Levi as the three eldest are used to giving their younger siblings things they no longer need. The younger four have plenty of hand-me-downs but more often then not, they don't really mind. Lucifer gives out anything he's not overtly a fan of which can be anything from books to cologne to jewelry. Everyone has a few old things of his. Mammon gives out a bunch of clothes quite frequently. Despite his greed, his room can only hold so much, and so he usually goes through a semi-regular purge. Anything his brothers don't grab he sells. Levi gives out old electronics since he upgrades to the newest stuff as soon as he can. Because of this, Satan owns a pair of cat-ear headphones.
On a trip to the human world once, Asmo bought Belphie one of those electronic toothbrushes that play a song in your head while you brush your teeth so the youngest no longer falls asleep during brushing. Yes, it was a Brittany Spears one. (Does this date me? Maybe. Do they even make those anymore?)
Mammon and Asmo have both sat Beel down and tried to give him a basic course on recognizing flirting to keep their younger brother from being so totally oblivious, but no matter how many times they try, he never notices. However, now if Beel is ever given a random phone number, he knows to take it to either of those two to sort it out for him.
Once, for Belphie's birthday he received the ugliest quilt made from little squares from his brother's t-shirts, pillowcases, robes, etc. They all worked together to sew it up and it's very, very obvious who did what parts. Belphie says he can't stand the awful thing but sleeps with it every night.
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God, this man has the absolute worst case of nostalgia based rose tinted glasses
In nightbringer itself Asmo says the day before they Fell he was hiding from Raphael for messing with him/pissing him off
All of Lucifer's siblings (minus Levi, as far as we know) were frequently sneaking into the human world while they were actively at war with the Devildom and while it was forbidden to interact with humans
Mammon used the angels as his own giant chess set????
Mammon used to sneak into the human world to collect pigeon feathers and sell them to angels by saying they were Raphael's feathers, which is hilarious but is also A FUCKING SCAM THAT CURRENT MAMMON WOULD ABSOLUTELY PULL
The others actually thought Mammon would Fall long before he did because he was such a shit head
Asmo used to have his Asmo parties or Asmo nights or whatever up in the Celestial Realm despite Raphael saying parties are bad (I feel like the actual word he used was "immoral"? )
Asmo used to sneak into the human world to go partying with humans
It is heavily implied in s3 that asmo was fucking & sucking his way through the celestial realm (good for him btw get those sticks outta the angels' asses babe i believe in you <3 )
The twins and Lilith used to frequently sneak into the human world
Lilith started a whole ass relationship with a human and lied her ass off about it so that she could keep it secret
Lilith compared Michael to a jellyfish???? the first time she met him and that pissed him off
Lilith held a hell of a grudge
Belphie used to skip work so he could go nap
The brothers, as a team, used to catch frogs, cut holes in books, put the frogs into them and wait for Raphael to open them
The brothers, as a team, used to dig pits in the ground and cover them up so that other angels would fall into them (at least the frog thing was kinda funny this is just them being straight up dicks)
Raphael was constantly chasing them around with his spears and getting on Lucifer's ass about them because of how troublesome they were
S4 implies that the reason the brothers' pranks are more refined as demons, compared to when they were angels, is because they now have Satan
So yeah, they were always asses
But even if there is some truth in what Lucifer said about them being kind & sincere (and honestly, there is. We've seen more than enough evidence of it in the events, devilgrams, chats & s1-4) :
Levi says he was depressed in the Celestial Realm and felt like he didn't fit in.
Both Mammon & Beel didn't fit in until Lucifer found them.
Lilith definitely didn't feel like she fit in.
Lucifer, as a demon, says he'll never want to go back. Talking with Diavolo as an angel made him lose a little faith in the Celestial Realm. His greatest fear is possibly his father. Even before they Fell something in the Celestial Realm was pissing him off so much that he managed to spawn a whole other conscious life form - Satan says he gained his own consciousness even before Asmo was created meaning that anger had been festering for a long time.
As far as we know Asmo & Belphie were the only ones who were genuinely happy throughout their entire time in the Celestial Realm (and I think once Asmo gets used to his demon form he'll appreciate the freedom in the devildom over the strictness of the celestial realm)
Mammon, in Nightbringer, says that they know there's no real difference between being an angel or a demon and that they're all just labels.
Whatever sincerity and kindness they, may or may not have, had in the Celestial Realm wasn't because they were angels. Or because of the Celestial Realm.
It was in spite of all that.
It was just what they are like as people.
And of course that sincerity and kindness aren't gonna shine through right after a horribly traumatic event that killed their sister and permanently changed their bodies. And due to such an event & their Sins becoming more...more, they'll obviously be different and treat each other differently as demons.
But at the end of the day they are good, kind people, even as demons.
Like we've seen that.
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This is actually an old idea that I kinda scraped…but I still wanna talk about- (if that makes sense???)
Levi keeps all his old navy medals in a case (the same kinda bag like ones pin collectors use cuz he’s Levi and that just makes sense-)and one day he’s showing off his other pin collections to you.
Stuff like; limited addition Ruri-Chan pins or super special concert pins you could only get if you went in person 700 years ago. You get the idea- Levi’s showing off his collection- not thinking much of it you grab another case and open it while Levi’s still going on and on about how special the little blue Ruri-Chan pin he’s holding is.
When you open it there are dozens of battle medals lined up perfectly, extra foam / padding in-between them. After a minute or two of looking at them, Levi finally realizes you’ve been really quiet and looks over to see which case you have, his eyes turn a little sad and he shakes his head reaching for the case, “Oh…those aren’t that great. Give it here, normie.”
You grab the case and hold it still, stopping Levi from pulling it away. There’s a small pause before you finally look up from the case and at Levi.
He’s just looking at you, that small sadness still in his eyes, “Just…for a change, tell me about these. Please, Levi?”
He’s never been able to tell you no. Not when you really want something, “Are you sure? None of the stories are cool or anything….” Levi trails off but you just sit there, nodding, eagerly, “Yes! Please, tell me about whichever one is you favorite!”
Levi just blinks at you for another minute before finally, picking up one of the pins, somehow even more gently then he had been with any of his other pins.
He takes a deep breath, “Alright. But you know the rules, I’m only telling you once so pay attention!! And save all questions until the end!!” and he tells you all kinds of stories.
Some are scary and some are fairly tame. But most importantly all of them are real, Levi lived it and now he gets to tell his favorite person all about it. 
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Enjoy these chibi wallpapers of the boys 🤲💖
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dddevilsadvocate · 10 months
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happy birthday, satan <3
!! nsfw !! minors, blank, ageless blogs will be blocked !!
afab! reader, use of pet names (darling, my love, good girl). soft, loving sex, fingering, praise, no dynamics (just luv :’)), unprotected sex. (if i missed anything pls let me know)
you whisper it out into the darkness of your room, staring unseeingly at the ceiling above you, wide awake despite your best efforts, hoping for your lover’s support.
“satan, are you still awake?”
silence for a moment. you almost feel guilty, wanting him to join you in your misery of being exhausted but somehow unable to rest properly. you’d both worked equally hard, after all, sorting through the piles of books in one corner of his room that had started to prevent the door from opening all the way - you were the one who’d insisted on organizing them and giving away extraneous titles, an arduous task you know he’d only agreed on (though still, rather begrudgingly), because it was you who’d suggested it.
no matter how clever, or tough, or unbothered he tried to appear, satan is always ever soft for you, the only being in existence who could bring him to his knees in no more than a breath.
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