deru-shigaraki

[deru-shigaraki]

Belphegor x Beelzebub x reader (princes/peasant one shot)

SMUT WARNING 

You were poor. Dirt poor. You had nothing to your name but the clothes on your back and a necklace around your neck. It wasn't made with a golden chain it was just a piece of binder twine tied to you, only the sparkling silver charm making it look even somewhat decent. It wasn't worth anything of course, it was just something that you came across one day and you thought it was pretty. You considered it to be the most beautiful thing that you owned. Granted there wasn't a lot to compare it to. You lived in a very small house, in town next to the bakery. Your Aunt and uncle worked there with their two children. You were never allowed to help. Even though you were a teenager, they treated you like a unless baby, never letting you in the store, afraid you might mess something up. It didn't really bother you. They gave you food and a place to sleep, that was all you needed. As for entertainment, you found most of your hobbies out in the woods. Your uncle had warned you about getting too close to the castle. The Nobels were cruel and didn't take too kindly to peasants like you. However his words didn't affect you. The trees next to the castle weren't only prettier than the ones near your home, but some of them also grew apples and oranges. It was the only place to pick sweets. You never seen anyone else picking the fruit, probably because it wasn't allowed, like your uncle said. You thought about how it was actually pretty genius of you to come and sneak fruit in the middle of the day. If everyone was really as scared of the Nobels, then they wouldn't dare come and steal the fruit. So why would the trees be guarded? You were quick and quiet, taking what you wanted and then hiding somewhere off into the woods where no one would disturb you. Today you settled a little closer to the castle than you usually did. You wanted to eat your prizes and watch the birds that flew in and out of the castles garden. You wanted more than anything to go in there and see. You fantasized about what the flowers and plants would look like. Sadly the tall and thick hedge wall made that an impossible dream. You leaned against a tree, closing your eyes, full and ready for a nap. The birds were chirping and the shade was keeping you cool along with a soft breeze. You dozed off in a matter of seconds and would have stayed sleeping for hours if it wasn't for the lifting of your skirt. You're eyes shot open, your legs instinctively kicking. For good measure, you also hucked an apple at the creep in front of you. Once you calmed down, you noticed that it was a boy. He had his arms covering his head, scared of getting attacked by you. You scooted back against the tree, wrapping your arms around your knees glaring at him. When he lifted his head, you realized that he was clean, no dirt or dust covering his face. His ginger hair was washed and shiny, and his eyes were bright. A bit scared of her of course but he should have known better. He cleared his throat, about to speak. His voice was deep, you were guessing that he was a few years older than you. "I'm sorry, I thought you were sleeping..." He admitted. You stared at him in disbelief. He was kneeling on his knees, his hands fiddling with each other in his lap. You huffed. "That's not an excuse to be a pervert!" you snapped and the boy blushed, looking away from her. "I'm not a pervert, I just..." He trailed off, not finishing his sentence. You rolled your eyes. He was a pervert. You looked over him some more. Seeing his nice clothes, that seemed a bit too tight for his shoulders. He must have had some muscle. You questioned him some more. "What are you?" She asked and the boy glanced at her momentarily. "I'm a prince." He told you, but regardless of his fancy clothes you doubted that. "If you're a prince, then where is your crown?" You asked and he finally looked at you fully. "I don't get to wear mine, I'm clumsy. Barbatos says that I'd break it." he explained and you hummed in thought. "Barbatos being?" "My butler. He takes care of me and my brother." he told her and before you could ask, a few leaves from the tree above you started to fall next to you. "Brother?" You mumbled before a boy swung down, hanging from his legs, upside down like a bat. "Me!" he joked and laughed as you yelped in fright, crawling away. "Oh shoot, Beel grab her!" He shouted and before you knew it, the ginger boy had grabbed your ankles, pulling you back towards the two strangers. You squealed, not liking being handled like that. "Geez, she's really loud." The boy from the tree muttered, covering his ears. The one named Beel crawled over top of you, holding your wrist to the ground so you couldn't fight him. You struggled against him, feeling his crotch press against your ass. You feared the worse, screaming until he covered your mouth. "Please don't yell, you're gonna hurt our ears." He told you and you whined, wiggling underneath him as the other boy walked around the two of you. He kneeled down in front of you, slapping his brothers hand from you mouth. "Don't cover her face Beel, I wanna see her." He examined you, resting his fingers underneath your chin, lifting your head up. He smiled smugly, turning your head from side to side. You examined him right back, noticing how his hair was longer than the other boys, more messy. It was a dark black with white tips. it covered his face well but you could still see his handsome features. He let go of you and gave a look to his brother. "We should keep her, she's really cute." He told him. You blinked out of shock. "W-what?!" You stuttered. Beel stood up, picking you up too. You allowed him to lift you, but the second you got to your feet you bolted into the woods. Beel's jaw fell open. "Dammit Beel." His brother scoffed. "It's ok, let's go catch her." He patted his shoulder, reassuring him that it was just a mistake. You on the other hand were rushing through the trees, wanting to be as far away from those weirdos as possible. Your aunt and uncle were right. The Nobels were crazy, you learned your lesson. You forgot to watch where you were going, stumbling right over a drop off and plunging head first into a small creek. You splashed in the water getting fully emerged before coming back up to the surface. You gasped for breath, tears dripping down your face. You lifted your arms, seeing a few cuts and bruises from the rocks you landed on. You were pissed. Today would have been another perfect day, and if it wasn't for those boys you would have still been napping peacefully no problem. It wasn't fair. You were looking over your injuries when you felt your body getting lifted and dragged out of the creek. You flared your arms and kicked your legs but this Beel kid was strong. He hugged you close to his chest. "Beel don't let her go, she's too fast to chase, let's get her into the garden before dad returns. ------------You were shaking, your naked body fully exposed in the garden's fountain. Belphegor and Beelzebub were pouring in soap, rubbing shampoo and conditioner into your hair. You tried slapping their hands away but that only earned you a smack to the side of your head. You curled up into a little ball, insanely embhassased that they were treating you like an animal. Beel was the one cleaning your wounds, he was very gentle but you refused to appreciate the gesture. Belphegor was humming happily, grabbing a towel he had. "Alright, come, we better get inside before you catch a cold." You were pulled to you feet, Belphegor wrapping you up and cradling you in your arms. He held you bridal style, carrying you into the castle. You hid your face in his chest, scared and cold, hungry and stressed. You didn't trust the boys, they were aggressive and entitled. You weren't an object, even though you had give up on fighting them. If they really were princes then what would you be able to do about it? Beel walked by your side, he smiled at his brother. "She's kinda small, I bet she'd fit in your old cape, that would be adorable." He told him and Belphegor laughed. "What if we dress her up as a little knight? We could teach her to use swords and ride horses, that way she'd be able to come on hunts with us." He elaborated. Beel nodded, opening a door that you assumed was to their room. You felt a warm waft of air hit you as you entered the room. It smelled so unfamiliar. You had boy cousins of course, but their room never smelled this good. It was musky, manly, strong and hot. You felt a bit dizzy as Belphegor laid you on the bed. You rolled over onto your stomach, trying to avoid looking at him. When you face pressed against the soft pillow, you inhaled deeply. You felt like the pleasure would knock you out, you didn't even realized that Beel had crawled into bed next to you. Belphegor was looking through his drawers, trying to find clothes that would fit you. Belphegor approached the bed, giving your butt a light smack to catch your attention. "Up," He ordered and you whined, snuggling into the bed. Beel chuckled and lifted you up for his brother. "She's so light, like a little doll." He mumbled and Belphegor nodded, slipping the long sleeved, blue shirt over top of you. You huffed, swatting his hands away once you were less exposed. Beel grabbed your wrist to get you to stop. "No hitting." He scolded you, your head turning away from him, uncomfortable with him being so close. Beel took this to his advantage, his face pressing against your neck, making you squeal. Still, having a hold of your arms, he kept you still, nuzzling you affectionately. Belphegor smiling at your feeble attempts to fight him off. "What should we name her?" He asked his brother. You and Beel looked up at him, you in confusion and Beel in thought. He let go of you, allowing you a chance to crawl up further on the bed, sitting on the pillows and leaning against the headboard. Beel stared at you, and gave a small smile. "I like bunny. She's wild, soft, and..." His eyes trailed down your body, making you uncomfortable. Belphegor started to laugh. "Beel you're such a pervert." He joined you two on the be. Beel frowned at him. "I'm not...You don't know what I was gonna say." He complained and Belphegor chuckled, leaning his forehead against his brothers. "We are twins~I know everything that goes through your head, Just like you know what's going through mine." He purred and Beel smiled, and the two held each others hands. You mentally awed at the scene in front of you. "So...You two are twins?" You asked, your voice a little shaky. The boys looked pleased to hear you speak again. "Yes we are." Belphie smiled. Beel spoke up next. "Do you have siblings?" He asked and you shook your head. "I live with my aunt and uncle, but I have cousins that are sort of like my siblings." you told them and the boys nodded. Belphegor grinned. "That's good, so you're not going to be missed." He reached up to touch your leg and you kicked his hand away, glaring. "I will too be missed! The second my family notices I'm gone they will come and get me!" You yelled at them. Beel had a sad expression, looking to his brother from help. Belphie quirked an eyebrow. "As if, peasant. If they aren't your real parents then you'd be nothing but a burden to them, especially acting the way you do. Such a pig." He hissed. You were taken back by the cruel words. Beel stepped in, "No Belphie don't make her cry." He begged and You frowned at him. "I'm not crying." Belphegor rolled his eyes. "You can't let her walk all over you Beel, she's a pet, don't take her seriously." You crossed your arms angrily over your chest. "I'm not your pet, I'm going to wait here and be difficult until my uncle comes to find me." You sassed and Belphegor reached into his boot, pulling out of knife. The blade made a sharp sound as it brushed against it's holder. He pointed it at you, his eyes burning with seriousness. Meanwhile you and Beel were nearly shaking with nerves. Belphegor spoke. "You better hope they forget about you. If anyone tries to take you away, I'll murder them." He growled and you trembled, not liking how he was threatening you. Beel nibbled at his lip. "But, not her though right Belphie? Just the ones trying to steal her back?" He asked and Belphegor tucked away his knife. "Of course, I'd never hurt your bunny Beel." He told him and Beel smiled, grateful for his brother. The two shared a moment before their eyes landed back onto you. You felt tears well up in your eyes. Beel noticed this and reached for your hand. "Don't be upset Bunny, I promise you'll love it here." He assured but you only sniffled, wiping your face with the long sleeve of the shirt. Belphegor tilted his head at you curiously. "Have you ever kissed a boy, bunny?" He asked and you fiddled with Beel's hand nervously, shaking your head. Belphegor nodded, a small smile on his face as he leaned into you. Beel stopped him, for the first time glaring at his brother. "I want to be her first kiss!" He whined and Belphegor sighed. "Fine, how about a compromise?" Beel gave you a look before nodding at his bother. You struggled as each of them straddled one of your legs so you couldn't kick and each of them holding your hand so you wouldn't hit them. You couldn't get away, closing your eyes, not wanting to have your fist kiss be stolen from you. You whimpered as you felt two pairs of lips on you. Beel's first quick one on your cheek before joining his brothers on a side of your mouth. It wasn't intense, it was soft. Both of them were taking their time, pressing their lips against you softly, over and over again. You were getting a bit dizzy, Beel's hips beginning to rock against your thigh. You whined, snapping your head to the side to get them to stop. Beel growled, not wanting to stop. Belphegor placed a hand on his shoulder. "Easy Beel, she's ours now, we don't have to rush into anything." He reminded him, and Beel nodded. "I know." He mumbled and Belphegor leaned up against him. You were so taken back by the situation. It was scary, being around there two strangers, but it was also intriguing. You didn't know what was going to happen to you, but it couldn't be that bad....Right?

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[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Idol Asmodeus (obey me one shot)~smut Warning~

He was at the top of the charts. Face on billboards, articles in magazines, and dozens of interviews and appearances on tv. You, along with the rest of the world was in awe of him and his talent. A singer, dancer, actor, he had it all. He also had you. Being his personal assistant was a complete chore. For someone so famous, it was a hassle to mange him and his social life. You did your best to keep up and he knew that, always giving you praise. He adored you, you knew that. He would tell you regularly, which you assumed was just something that he got used to saying. However he should love you, because of how good you were at your job. You weren't just there to book him concerts and meetings, you were also one call away when he needed someone to pick him up from the club, or when he was feeling overwhelmed. He abused your phone number, not only calling you when something important came up but he wouldn't leave you alone on your days off, he would ring you up just to talk, wanting your opinion on dumb things or just when he wanted attention. You felt almost like a parent chasing after him all the time. However you were hardly able to control him. He was taller, stronger, and he treated you like a lab dog. You were always at his side, when you weren't, he'd get a bit...frustrated. You learned that the hard way. It wasn't a big deal, it mainly just shocked you how his flip could switch so easily. You had been late for a photo shoot one morning, your phone had died, and your charger was lost somewhere in one of your many bags. You had a rough night, having to check into a hotel, not able to make it all the way to Asmodeus' mansion. You were running on only a few hours of sleep, that late night meeting being the worst idea. You didn't even have your makeup on as you rushed out of the uber, hurrying into the building where the crew was most defiantly waiting for you. You weren't even to the room yet and you could hear shouting. It was so foreign to you, hearing him scream like that. You ran into the studio, thinking that there was a fight or some sort breaking out. There, in the middle of the room was Asmodeus, throwing things around like a child. He was furious, his eyes glaring daggers at anyone who tried to stop him. His perfect hair had been compromised, now messy and ruined. He only stopped his tantrum when he spotted you. His mouth twitched, as he panted, nearly out of breath. "You're here..." He muttered, standing up straight and fixing his shirt. He began to laugh, his arms slacking to his sides as he took a few steps towards you. "W-what's the matter?" you asked, looking at him as well as the other employees. They coward away, not wanting to get involved. You felt uncomfortable as Asmodeus took hold of your wrist, dragging you out into the hallway. You struggled against him, asking the others for help but they kept their distance once Asmodeus called to them. "I'll be back to finish the shoot in a few minutes~" he cooed, as if he was back to normal, but his grip on your arm gave a different impression. You were tossed against the wall carelessly. You were shocked, keeping yourself up on your feet, only to have him jerk you around by your clothing. "You fucking whore." He hissed in your ear. It caught you off guard. You looked up at him with fearful eyes as he grasped a handful of your hair, tilting your head back. "Who were you with last night? You didn't call, didn't text, and your snap map was still at the studio. I know you weren't sleeping there, so who was it?" He growled. You shook your head frantically. "I was at a hotel, I wasn't with anyone." You tired to explain but Asmodeus wound't listen, laughing maniacally. His hand gently stroked your cheek. It was confusing, you almost felt a certain amount of affection from his touch, but his eyes burned into you with a cold stare. His voice was even more unnerving. He spoke in a low growl. "I'm going to find out if you're lying to me. I don't need to remind you who I am." You shook your head frantically, deciding that it was best to just get this tantrum over with. He sighed, closing his eyes and taking in a breath. He grabbed your shoulders and forcefully pulled you into him, his arms wrapping around you. You hugged him back. You had always hugged him, but this one felt less apologetic and more possessive, as if he didn't want to let you go. "Asmo...Come on, let's go take your pictures ok." You tried to chance the subject, to destress the situation. Asmodeus nodded his head and giggled carelessly. "Right!" Leading you back to the room, you felt all eyes on you. Had he been throwing a tantrum the whole time you were gone? What had he said that made everyone so on edge. As the pictures were being taken you noticed that people had calmed down. Asmo had that ability, to make those around him feel comfortable, even if it was him who had caused the slight discomfort. Through out the shoot, the photographer had to keep reminding him to look at the camera. You kept your head down, trying not to show how embarrassed that you were, knowing your clients eyes kept staring at you. What was his deal today? Yelling at you and now the constant glances, the winks. This wasn't suppose to be a very sensual session. It was for a normal magazine, not the penthouse. Yet Asmodeus was unbuttoning his shirt, licking at his fingers, arching his back, all while making eye contact with you. By the end of the shoot, everyone in the room was heated, girls and boy alike were tanking down water bottles, excusing themselves to the bathroom. You were trying to bury yourself in the schedule on your lap when Asmo surprised you. His arms wrapped around you in a hug. He had down this countless times before, but this felt different. His hands weren't behaving like they always did. He had actually attempted slipping his hand down your shirt and you yelped, trying to step away from him. Asmodeus giggled happily. "Don't be so squeamish~I'm just teasing you." He explained but you doubted it. Taking a deep breath you continued on with the day, which had been fully booked. You went on like you normally did, or at least tried. Asmo was nearly unbearable. You felt exhausted from carrying him around, the man always leaning into you, hugging you. That wasn't as bad as when he was suddenly touch you in inappropriate places. Or when he would whisper things into your ear. It was unsettling, in all the years you had worked with him, you had never experienced his personality in full blast like this, not even when he was drunk had you been so attacked. As you walked him up to his apartment, you thought that it was finally over. Maybe after a good night sleep he would be back to normal. He was just having a weird day, maybe he had gotten into some drugs. You wouldn't bring it up now of course, not wanting to upset him, especially if there was nobody there to protect you if he did lose it. You yawned as Asmo unlocked his door. You gave him a smile, waving goodbye, but before you got more than a few steps you heard him whine. "Wait, MC, you should stay here with me tonight." He said, his figure looking a bit menacing in the doorway. His fingers were gripping the wall, tapping lightly, and impatiently. You stood there for a few seconds, not sure how or even if you could decline the offer. "I, um...It's not that late, I'll get a cab-" "No MC, please, just come in." It wasn't an offer, it was a command and you did what was asked of you, even though the way he was staring made you very uncomfortable. Once you were inside, Asmo seemed to relax, back to his cheerful self. "You hungry? I have lots of snacks!" He jeered and you actually felt better too. The two of you ate some food, watching one of your favorite shows together. Asmodeus was sitting up straight, not making any sort of move while next to you. It gave you a sense of security. As if he was done harassing you today. Getting ready for bed he also kept his distance, giving you your space to get changed into your night shorts and tank top. However when it came to sleeping, he refused to let you take the spare room. "MC, please~I get so cold sleeping by myself, you'd warm me right up." He smiled brightly, as he grabbed your hand, pulling you down onto the bed with him. You sighed, being far too tired to fight back at this point. Once you were both under the covers, Asmo cuddled you tightly. He wrapped his arms and legs around you and nuzzled his face into your neck. You allowed him too, being too tired and for one and two, you were kind of cold. His whole body was warm, heating you up perfectly. It wasn't hard for you to fall asleep. It also wasn't long before you were woken up eruptively. Asmo was screaming, throwing things around the room as you sat up with a start. He glared at you, the lamp in the corner was on the ground, its shade busted but still emitting light. Asmodeus glared at you, your phone in his hand. "Good you're up, be sure to call back your boyfriend." He hissed and you were taken back. "w-what? Asmo, I don't have-" "-He called you, don't know why you didn't wake up and go rushing to him!" You sat up, ready to get out of the bed, but he was quick to jump on the bed, crawling over top of you. He was never more threatening. He only wore his boxers, his bare chest looking a bit more muscular now that you were scared. He looked down at you angrily, scrolling through your phone to read your messages. You reached up to grab it but he jerked his arm back. "Don't fucking touch it." He hissed, clearing his throat to read what had been sent to you. "I tried to call you but you must be sleeping, I'm coming up next weekend. Hopefully we can get together and go get some drinks. Miss you...love you." He stared at the screen, starting to laugh. You were trembling afraid, never had you seen him so unstable. This wasn't drugs, this was something mental and you were terrified. "A-Asmodeus-" He cut you off, using all of his strength to chuck your phone at the wall, shattering it. "Fucking whore!" He screamed as he sent a punch to the pillow next to your head. You yelped, covering your face with your hands. "That's not anybody! That's a friend! Just a friend!" You tried desperately to explain but he wasn't having any of it. "I gave you everything, You'd be nothing without me! You owe me everything! No amount of your attention deserves to be given to someone else! I OWN YOU!" He screamed in your face. You started to cry at this point, not able to keep your composer any longer. You were shaking, feeling his hands grab your wrist, pulling them away and pinning them to the pillow beside your head. He then leaned forward, pressing his forehead against yours. "I gave you too long of a leash, I should have watched you closer...I just thought I was enough for you..." His voice started to sound less angry and more heartbroken. You sniffled, "You are enough for me, You're my best friend, I-I love you-" "You don't love me...I Love you. My heart burns for you, your feelings are nothing compared to mine, I've spent my entire career trying to control you, I thought you could be trusted as my assistant, but you're getting too comfortable...." You didn't understand. What the hell was he talking about? You shifted your hands, but he had them pinned tight to the bed. "Asmo, please...let's calm down, you're scaring me." He looked up at you, his eyes welled with tears, but his face held no trace of sadness, only rage. "I want you to say it." he spat and you blinked in confusion, not understanding what he wanted. "Wh-what?" you asked and Asmodeus, let his lower body sink down into you. You gasped as you felt his crotch, digging into yours. "Tell me who you belong to~" You shivered, one of his hand snaking away from your hand, fingers tracing a path to your neck, as he gently grasped your throat. "Who do you belong to?" He asked once more, feeling you swallow your nerves. You said in a whisper. "I...I belong to you..." He groaned, eyes rolling back, hips digging into at a more aggressive pace. You could feel him grow harder as he continued the action. You whined. "Asmo! n-no." You mumbled, but he acted as if he didn't hear what you said. "I don't care who you were with before. I'll get rid of every last one of them. From here on out you're mine." His hand trailed down from your neck, groping your chest through your shirt. You struggled against him. "I've not been with anyone! Please Asmo, I'm not ready!" You pleaded and he paused. "You're still a virgin..." He muttered under his breath, his eyes wandering down to where your body had been rutting against each other. You bit your lip nervously as looked back up at your face. "I thought for sure...This whole time...I can't believe it." He sounded almost excited, finally smiling at you. "This whole time you were waiting for me to pop that little cherry of yours~." He cooed, his movements relaxing, going easier. You calmed your breathing down, trying to stay calm, not wanting to upset him again. You thought of how you could get out of the situation. You looked up at him, eyes welling with tears, but you decided to be strong. "Asmo...I really like you, You know that." you choked out. He hummed, smiling down at you. "Yeah?" You nodded. "We've been companions for so long...I just don't understand why you want to hurt me like this." you felt his body tense up. "You...you think this hurts?" He asked and you blushed, not sure how to respond. Asmodeus nibbled on his bottom lip. "Oh right...Virgins are really sensitive, I guess I should start small first." He thought outloud to himself. You gasped as his hand slipped into your shorts, realizing you had no panties on. He looked up at you and smirked as he played with your pussy. Your hands fell to your sides, gripping the bed sheets as he continued to violate you. Your eyes were closed tight, hating yourself for the noises that were leaving your mouth. The way your body trembled for him. You wish his breath wasn't so warm, his hands weren't so skilled, rubbing against you in a sick way. You were dripping uncontrollably, your body never being in a situation like this. You weren't lying when you told him that you were a virgin. That's why when he went a step further and dipped the tip of one of his fingers inside you, your eyes opened and you yelped. Asmo hushed you, his one arm, resting next to your head, holding himself up over top of you. "You're pussy is so hungry, eating my fingers up like this~I take back everything I said about you being a slut, there's no way you'd be this tight." He growled, pushing in two more of his fingers inside. Your legs struggled to close, but his body was in the way. You were trapped, forced to take every bit of his torture, the bed underneath you getting soaked. As he began to pump into you faster, your eyes watered. It didn't hurt too bad, it was tight and he wasn't being as gentle as he had said but there was something about the intensity that was making you light headed. You panted with the thrust of his hands. Whining like a dog, you mentally cursed yourself for the way your hips began to push up against his palm. Asmodeus bit his lip, his eyes watching your reaction closely as he curled his fingers inside you. "You're so beautiful~Seeing you like this is enough to push me over the edge." He leaned down, his mouth capturing yours in a kiss. You moaned into his mouth. He liked the feeling, deciding to finger you harder so that you'd whine more desperate. You pulled your head to the side, escaping so that you could breath. Asmodeus buried his face into your neck. Kissing you feverishly as he began to mumble to himself. "Mine, Mine." He gasped out with every thrust. "A-a-asmodeus! Wait! Slow down! I can't--I can't--" You were nearing your limit, his mouth latching onto you, biting at your neck so aggressively. It was too much, your legs began to shake, your arms reaching up to wrap around him as he fucked his hand into your orgasm. You screamed out, riding it out on his hand. You were gasping for breath, begging him to stop pumping into you, your pussy sore and worn out. He chuckled, sitting up, raising his hand to his mouth so that he could suck your orgasm off of his fingers. "You ready for something bigger?" He questioned, hand dipping down into his boxers. 

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[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Leviathan (obey me one shot)~Smut warning

You weren't happy with the arrangement. It was ridiculous that your mother was moving in with her new boyfriend so soon. Not that you didn't believe that she was happy. You've never seen your mom act this way. She was like a dizzy teenager, so love struck. Their honeymoon phase was striking hard and it cute yet somewhat disturbing. You hadn't minded them spending all of their time together. It gave you the opportunity to indulge in a new found freedom. Your mother used to be fixated on your social life, making it hard for you to do your own thing. However that beautiful privilege was going to be taken from you. It was cold the evening you had finally gotten settled in. You weren't the type to complain. You were a go with the flow type of girl. However going from your usual carefree lifestyle to having to share a room with someone was the icing on the top of a fucked up cake. Leviathan was the son of a friend of your mothers boyfriend. He had been staying with him for a few years due to family drama. When you ended up coming to stay as well, there were no other rooms, meaning that the two of you, practically strangers, had to share a living space. You had met Leviathan multiple times before, but it could hardly be considered meeting, given the fact that he hadn't made any effort into speaking to you. Even now as you made busy organizing your side of the room, he only glanced. You realized really quick that he rarely took his eyes off his game, but when he did, his glaze was fixed on you. It was creepy to say the least. You didn't like him already, and him acting creepy wasn't helping you adjust at all. Levi did his schooling online, meaning that when you left for classes during the day, he stayed behind. It hadn't crossed your mind that something weird could happen until you started noticing that a few of your things had gone missing. Articles of clothing mostly. You doubted he was stealing your clothes to wear them so you had dismissed it as being your imagination but even so, it placed a heavy bit of doubt in you. Coming home from school was always awkward. Both of the adults worked late and then would stay out together even later, meaning that it was just the two of you for hours until you went to bed. Today was no different. You sat in your bed, reading a book. Levi was on the floor in front of his tv, playing video games peacefully until the my hero academia theme song sounded off on his phone. You chuckled at his cute ringtone. He blushed lightly, glaring at you as he answered. "That mom and dad?" You asked and he shook his head standing up. "Girlfriend." He muttered before leaving the room for more privacy. You didn't think anything of it. You knew that he had a long distance relationship with some chick on the internet. That was it. He wasn't much of a talker in the first place so opening up about his love life wasn't something you had expected. Much like the sob that interrupted your chapter. You looked up from your paper back and stare in the direction of the slightly cracked door. Out in the hall you could hear Leviathan's voice. You were surprised, never hearing him get so loud. His tone was distressed, whatever she was telling him must not have been good. You didn't want to eavesdrop but a part of you was way too interested in what was going down. You put a piece of scrap paper into your book and set it down before sliding off of your bed silently. You didn't want to alert him. It would just be a little listen and then you'd hurry back to your bed before he even knew it. Though you wish you hadn't had that idea. You couldn't quite make out with what his girlfriend was saying but after hearing Leviathan response with: "Why? What have I done? Please don't do this! Think about it, you love me, and I love you." Listening was one thing you could have scolded yourself on, but you ignored even that and took a peak out the cracked door. Leviathan was pacing back and fourth, his body trembling in what you guessed as anger or maybe intense sadness. As soon as the call was over, he dropped his phone before balling his hand into a fist, striking the wall with an aggressive punch. You gasped as he repeated the action, again and again. As soon as he started to use both of his hands, you decided enough was enough. You rushed out into the hall way and grabbed his shoulder. He pushed you back. "Stay away from me brat!" He shouted and you paused. Your eyes were wide, staring at his bruising knuckles. You glanced back and forth from his hands to his eyes, feeling like you were about to cry with him. Leviathan sighed, closing his eyes and tucking his hands in his hoodie pockets. He muttered an apology before pushing past you, entering the room. You followed him, not trying to get in his face but you wanted to help, or at least wanted to know the drama. Leviathan was laying down on his bed, body sprawled out on his back. He was obviously suffering over what had happened. You weren't exactly sure what you were going to do about it. You sat yourself next to him. He glared at you before reaching up to cover his face with his hands. He tried to hide his wet eyes and red face but you could clearly see the way he was trembling. You didn't want him to be upset. It was going to be a few hours before you were going to bed and you didn't want to have to sit an awkwardness. You scooted closer to him before laying down next to your roommate. You waited a moment before speaking. "Sooo, do you wanna talk about it?" You asked and her growled before turning over onto his side, facing away from you. He gave a few angry sniffles before letting his guard drop just a small bit. "My girlfriend broke up with me..." You gave a little nod to yourself. "Yep...Do you-" "She said I was too clingy! How!?" Levi rolled over, startling you as he continued. "How could I be controlling her from across the ocean?! How big does she think My bank account is that she's accusing me of hacking her phone!?" You attempted to throw in your two sense, however he wasn't giving you the chance, continuing to get worked up, his body was leaning into your personal space more and more. "It's not hacking if I correctly guess a password to something!" You quirked an eyebrow, slightly amused by his tantrum. Leviathan then started getting a little too close, his leg swinging over your body. "If I was hacking her, she would have never even known!" He added, now straddling your hips. For you that was crossing the line and you had reached up to push him off before he caught your hands in his. "I would have done anything for her! I deleted her friends to protect her, I leveled up by body!" He growled the last part, lifting up his shirt, surprising you with actual abs underneath his layers of clothes. He forced your hand up against him and your face flushed with confusion as well as embarrassment. "This was going to be hers." He tipped his head back in thought, closing his eyes and moaning softly. His fingers were firm, holding your hand securely against his body. You were starting to shake, not sure how to react to this. Your mouth twitched, wondering what to say. He was getting a bit lost in his own mind. His hips were relaxing into you, making you feel even more uncomfortable. You had to stop this, it felt out of place, wrong even. You cleared your throat and pulled your hand away from him. As this he responded with a look of realization. He looked down at you for a moment before sighing deeply and dropping his hoodie. "I'm sorry...." He dropped his upper body down, his arms holding him up as he stared down into your face. You nibbled at your bottom lip. "It's fine, Just try and take your mind off of it, how about we play your games or something?" You suggested and his cheeks brightened up. "You'd play with me?" His voice cracked slightly, but you pretended not to hear it. He sat up, rushing to get controllers for the two of you. It was possibly the oddest night of your life. Levi was attached to your hip, leaning up against you while you both played on the tv. It wasn't that bad, you figured he just needed a friend to get his mind off of the breakup. It wasn't that much of a hassle to look after him. It only started getting really weird when it was getting later into the night. You were feeling a bit sleepy and he noticed. "Bed?" He asked and you nodded, standing up, and grabbing a set of clothes to change into. You went to the bathroom, slipping on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Coming back you caught a glimpse of Levi stripping. You scolded yourself for peaking. It was so wrong to spy on him. You just couldn't believe that he was that fit. You never seen him exercise, where did that body come from. You waited for him to put on something more than a tee shirt and boxers. After a minute or so of him just waiting there, you realized that he wasn't planning on putting on pants. You were confused as to what he was up to. He always slept with a hoodie and sweatpants. This was the least amount go clothes you've ever seen him in. Not only that but he was also fixing his hair. It was incredibly strange but that didn't stop you from walking in to your room. You tried to act like you didn't notice his eyes staring at you as you crawled into your bed. He stood there, in the middle of your room, rubbing at his wrist nervously. You laid there on top of your covers waiting. "Um...You can turn off the lights, I'm just gonna crash-" "Could we talk some more?...I mean if you wanna sleep that's fine, But I'd like to vent a bit more." Your eye twitched, out of exaughstion and of slight concern as to where this was going to go. You decided not to be rude and said sure. Much to your surprise he slapped the lights off and threw himself into your bed, his body scooting in close to you. His face was blushing as hard as yours was. "Wouldn't you be more comfy on your own bed? Mine is kinda small." You suggested but he didn't make a move to get up. He only scooted towards you, pressing his legs against yours. You closed your eyes, tight at first, just embarrassed by him acting weird towards you. However after awhile you found yourself leaning into his hand as he stroked you hair, opening your legs so that he could tangle his with yours. You were far too sleepy to put up much of a fight as he wrapped himself around you, hugging you in your sleep. It was warm, so warm and so comfy. Your head against his chest, his heart beat steady and soothing. You passed out soon after he started to hum to you. In the morning you woke up alone. You sat up and rubbed your eyes, for a split second wondering if maybe you had dreamt up that whole thing. You carried on with your morning runtime. Gettin ready for school, putting on makeup, getting dressed, doing your hair. It seemed like a normal morning, until you walked down the stairs. The smell hit you instantly. The sweet aroma of syrup and the yummy scent of waffles greeted you as you entered the kitchen. You were completely shocked seeing Levi standing there. He had his back turned to you, unloading waffles from the maker. He was listening to a soft anime soundtrack playlist as he cooked. He was wearing the boxers he had slept in, but now he had on a shirt. When he finally turned, you realized that he also had on an apron as well. It was a purple one, a shade lighter than his hair. He had a plate of waffles in one hand and a bowl of fruit in the other. "MC! You're up! Good, I just finished breakfast." He set the food down, offering you syrup and a glass of juice. You sat down, a little concerned with his rapid change of pace. He was never up this early, you had stepped over his sleeping body a dozen times before in the morning, yet here he was. For no reason that you could see other than that he wanted to feed you. You watched as he made you a plate. He took his time in placing fruits in certain spots in your waffles, covering them with syrup. He then set the plate in front of you, taking the seat beside you. You reached for your fork, noticing how Levi was staring at you. Trying not to let it bother you, you just started to eating. After a few moments of stuffing your face and looking at your phone you looked up, Levi coughing you off guard. He leaned into you, closing his eyes as he licked the side of your mouth. You panicked, pushing him back and getting off of your chair to avoid him. Levi also stood and rushed towards you. "MC, What's wrong?!" He looked concerned, trying to get close to you, but you refused to let him in your space. You circled the kitchen's counter. "N-no, stay back." You told him and Levi gave a hurt expression, his hands holding his chest as if you had stabbed him in the chest. "You're...mad at me?" His voice was quivering, almost making you feel sorry, but you couldn't. "You licked me." You hissed, crossing your arms over your chest. Levi frowned. "I was just..." He brought his hand up to his forehead, rubbing it angrily. As he continued to speak, you noticed how his voice was getting lower, almost more threatening. He cleared his throat, eyes closed tight as if he was trying to hold back a ton of aggression, and yet you could hear the frustration in his voice. "I'm sorry..." He spit out, taking a breath, finally looking up at you with glossy eyes. He slowly started to inch closer towards you. "You just looked so, cute...I couldn't help it." He mumbled and you shook your head. "N-no, Levi, come on. You're being really weird, I'm just gonna go to school ok-" "No! You can't." He rushed towards you. You weren't fast enough to escape, his hands gripping your wrist, as he used his body to force you up against the wall. You yelped, hitting your head, not too hard but you cringed, making him curse. "Fuck! Are you alright?! I'm not trying to scare you, I just need you to understand." He panicked and you shut your eyes. "L-levi, You're just upset over your ex. I know that you're messed up right now, but you can't take out your feelings on me, you need some help, maybe you should talk to mom or someone-" "NO! Don't tell anyone, please, I only trust you. If you tell mom and dad, they are going to split the family up, they'd be so disappointed...You'll ruin the family." He threatened and you stared at him shocked. You struggled against him, Levi growling. "Stay home from school today, let's just stay in bed, cuddle like we did last night." he cooed, his hips now pressing into the lower half of your body. You started to tremble in fear, "Stop it Levi!" Your cries for mercy didn't do a damn thing, he just continued to grind himself against you. His face held a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. He was ashamed of what he was doing, a bright blush on his cheeks and apology in his eyes, but his growing erection was proof that it didn't matter to him, his body was reacting positively to you being defenseless against him. "MC, stay home with me~Please stay, please be with me." he begged and you just shook your head. "Leviathan, I-" He cut you off with a kiss. It was passionate and messy, his mouth forcing it's way inside of yours. You were panicking, the only way you knew how to stop it was by biting down on his tongue. You flinched as he drew back, stepping away from you as he spit out blood. "You....You hurt me..." He mumbled under his breath. You stood there, watching in fear as he thought out the situation. "You're such a bitch...I've worked so hard to be here with you...And you've ruined it." He glared at the table where your plate was still sitting along with the other breakfast supplies. "I had it so perfectly planned." He sounded heartbroken, his voice cracking slightly. He then turned back to you. "You're not even sorry...You ruined our breakfast together, and then you bit me!" he shouted, scaring you into backing away. He stalked towards you. " I didn't want it to be this way, I was so excited...there's only one thing that I'll except as an apology." He said darkly and you bolted. It was no use fighting him. As soon as he caught up to you, it was over. Levi was so much more stronger than you, and quick too. He's whole demeanor changed, his sweet persona new replaced with a cruel alter ego. He was treating you like a naughty pet, which was even stranger before in order for you to earn his forgiveness, he had wanted you to dress up for him, so that he could take pictures. You were terrified of the older boy in front of you. He was humming happily as he did your hair, putting it up in pigtails, adding on some cat ear clips to finish off the look. You looked up at him with a pleading expression, but at this point, he was in his own reality, not registering the situation at all. That's what made him unpredictable. "So cute!" He beamed, offering you his hands so he could pick you up off the floor. You glanced over to the mirror on the wall, gasping as you seen yourself. Levi had fully dressed you. You had a two piece on, a black and white maids top and a matching shirt, thigh highs going up your legs. You also noticed the tail that was pinned you your shirt. Levi was putting in some final touches. He crouched down in front of you, making sure your thigh highs were up all the way. He looked up at you with almost a loving expression. He then wrapped his arms around you legs, hugging you, his face burying into your thighs. You blushed as he held you. "I'm so glad it fits, I bought it a month ago, I figured you were a medium but by the way your curves are popping out, mm you might be a large~" He mumbled still snuggling you. You caught his words. "A month ago...You bought this for me?" You asked and Levi nodded. "Of course, I thought-...ha..." He stood, up his face red, caught in a lie. You frowned at him. "A month ago, you were still with your girlfriend...What do you mean you bought this for me?" You asked, your hands crossing over your chest. Levi scratched the back of his head nervously. "I had to make you comfortable with me...I knew that it was going to be hard, you moving in with a boy. I thought if I had a girlfriend, you might warm up to me faster, knowing that I wasn't going to do anything..." You stepped back, shocked. "I heard her on the phone, this whole time? You mean you faked it this whole time? I don't understand, why would you-" "Please don't be upset with me! I did it for you, I wanted you to relax before we got closer." he explained and you shook your head. "Levi, you're insane." You mumbled and he grabbed your shoulders. "MC. I'm in love with you. Ever since I seen your pictures, I knew I liked you, and getting to spend all this time, so close to you...It's not enough, I need you. I need you to accept me." he begged and you just shook your head. "This is crazy, you lied this whole time, to what? Make me your girlfriend?" He looked ashamed as you shook your head. "I don't like you that way...I have other boys I'm talking you-" "No." He growled. "I won't let you, I worked too hard." He wrapped his arms around your neck, pulling you into him. You closed your eyes as he kissed your forehead. "Promise me, that you're mine...." He hugged you tightly. You shook your head. "No, Levi." You whispered and he started to laugh. You pushed away from his as soon as his hands released you, scared that his personality had switched. You yelped as he grabbed your wrist. He sat himself down in the chair in front of the mirror, pulling you onto his lap, without much effort. He had one arm wrapped around you, keeping your arms at your sides. You of course struggled but it was no use. He sighed, his other hand lifting up your skirt so the two of you could see the reflection of your panties in the mirror. You closed your eyes, not wanting to see yourself so venerable, so paralyzed in fear. He moaned, you yelping as his dick started to harden underneath you. "I refuse to let all of my hard work go down the drain. I won't let you get taken away from me by some fucking piece of garbage. Only one person deserves you and that's me." he growled in your ear. You were shaking, terrified as his free hand slipped underneath the skirt, his fingers dancing along the fabric of your panties. He felt the lips of your pussy through them, a wetness beginning to form. You hated yourself for getting turned on by his hands. His chin rested on your shoulder, kissing the side of your face as he watched himself in the mirror. "Lift your hips up for me~" He whispered into your ear. You were hesitant, but didn't have a choice, lifting yourself up, Levi making quick work of taking himself out of his pants, his dick free, now placed between your legs. Your pussy flooded at the feeling of his thick cock rubbing against the insides of your thighs. He pulled it up closer, urging you to close you legs around him. He then used his hips to push up into you, fucking your thighs, his mouth letting out little grunts as he fucked up into them. You felt so dirty, his precut dripping down the tip of his dick and leaking down onto your thighs. The slickness traveled down in between your legs, offering his cock more lube to go faster. He buried his face into your shoulder, groaning desperately. "Oh my god, you're so soft~Squeeze your legs tighter together." He ordered and you did as you were told, just hoping it would be done quicker. Your pussy was burning at the friction of his dick. You bit your lip, trying to hold in your own moans, you didn't want him to know that there was a portion of you that was really enjoying this, the way he felt, how big he was. You peaked at yourself in the mirror, seeing how much of a mess you were. Levi's eyes were closed, head tipping back as he moved his hips faster. "Fuck! I'm so close." He paused his movements, grabbing your thighs, and forcefully opening them, his hand grabbing your panties and pulling them aside. You started to panic! "Levi no! Not there! Please not there!" You begged, but he kept you held still, as his cock forced itself inside of you. You screamed feeling him bottom out, his dick twitching inside of you, your body not excepting the lack of movement, You needed him to move. You couldn't take it, you shamefully began to wiggle your hips, Levi's arm releasing you, your hands pressing against the mirror in front of you, your hips lifting and dropping onto his cock feverishly. You couldn't stop yourself, you didn't know what you were doing but the pleasure drove your movements. Levi was just as surprised, his face twisted in intense heat. He grunted as he thrusted up into you, meeting your pace. You were a moaning mess, screaming for him like a slut. You were so caught up in the feeling, that you hadn't noticed him pulling out his phone, taking pictures and short videos. When he felt himself again get close, he threw his phone down, giving your ass a hard slap before grabbing your hips, forcefully holding you down onto his cock as his orgasm gushed into you. You struggled against him, your body shaking, tears falling from your face. You looked at yourself in the mirror, completely embarrassed. Levi leaned back in the chair, his head tipped back, his cock still giving your spurts of lust, his cum starting to overflow your pussy, leaking down your legs. You looked over your shoulder at him with exhausted eyes. He smiled at you, giving a light pat to your thigh, "Up baby." he ordered, his voice soft as you struggled to stand. His dick made an obscene sound as you stood up. He tucked it back into his boxers. You whined as he lifted you up, carrying you to his bed. You clasped into the sheets, grabbing one of his pillows instinctively. You hugged it close to your chest, too sore to move. You felt so messy, so slutty. Levi on the other hand was acting as if nothing was happening, turning on his game, sitting on the bed next to you. You whined, getting his attention. He looked back at you, his hand resting on your head, petting your hair, taking out the cat ear clips. "You can get undressed if you'd like. I'm done for now." He explained. You used the last bit of your energy to strip from the outfit he had put you in. Levi looked back at you and smiled. "Sore?" He asked and you nodded. "You'll get use to it. I won't go so hard next time." he explained, making your stomach do flips. He was going to do this again...you really did belong to him. 

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[deru-shigaraki]

Principal Lucifer (obey me one shot)

You being a trouble maker, had spent a of time with your school's principal. You didn't try to be such a pest but you couldn't help that you had anger issues. People around you liked to test you because they knew how easy it was to get a rise out of you. However you didn't care if they were using you as entertainment. If you did fuck up and get sent to the office, it was honestly better than being in the classroom. Mr. Lucifer's office was warm, and it smelled good. He had a bowl of candy that was said to be for kids that came in but you noticed how it only contained your favorite sweets. At first you didn't think it was on purpose, but your principal did a lot of things to accommodate you. Today however, you might have gone too far. This time instead of blowing up at a boy, he had pushed you so far that you actually hit him. Mr. Lucifer was not impressed. You sat in his office, your normal spot across the desk from him. You felt his eyes burning into you, but you refused to look up. Your gaze was locked on your hands as they laid in your lap. You were fiddling with the bottom of your skirt. You were biting your lip nervously as you heard him sigh. "His parents wanted me to expel you...and I still haven't heard back from your mom." He said softly. You shrugged, not wanting to respond to him with words, you had nothing to say. You had trouble getting in contact with your mother, you wished the school luck with that. Mr. Lucifer snapped his fingers, your eyes looking up at him fearfully. "I'm only going to say this once, so listen very carefully." His voice was so low, so threatening, you felt your heart pound, your hands getting clammy. "I can't protect you if you touch someone else. They can and will hurt you emotionally, but when you raise your hand to someone it's a whole new level. Those kids have parents waiting to prosecute at the drop of a hat. You know this, and you still decided to strike him." Mr. Lucifer shook his head disappointed. You're lip quivered, your whole head leaning down, hair falling into your face as you sniffled. You heard him clear his throat. "N-...no, don't cry." He said it almost like a command but like hell if you were able to stop the tears from leaking out of your eyes. You were too busy wiping your face to notice that he had left his seat, hurrying around his desk to get to you. He crouched down in front of you, grabbing your wrist, to keep you from hiding your face. Looking down at him, you could see the genuine concern in his eyes, the fear that he upset you a bit too much. He closed his eyes for a moment. Taking in a breath. "You mean a great deal to me, I don't want to hurt you." He said, his voice soft, hands squeezing yours. "I took care of you this time didn't I?" He asked and you looked away, nodding your head slowly. He gave a half smile. "And I'll keep protecting you, but you have to behave yourself. Understand?" You were going to nod it off again but that wasn't good enough. He grabbed your chin, not hard enough to hurt but forceful enough where you had to look him in the eyes. "Say it." He ordered, his voice gaining a bit more assertiveness. You blinked a few times before doing as he said. "Yes sir, I promise..." He finally smiled, relieved. You returned the expression, Mr. Lucifer's hand losing the grip, now gently stroking her face. You instinctively leaned into his touch. You wished that you could have stayed like that forever. 

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[deru-shigaraki]

Demon Brothers when they are drunk (Obey me imagines)

Lucifer--- It's rare that he allows himself to become intoxicated but when he does decide to have a few extra glasses of whine, you're always right there with him. Being around Lucifer when he's been drinking is a special treat. He actually allows himself to be happy, be goofy even. He can never stop smiling, his thoughts rolling out of his mouth. He tells you things that he would never say while sober, mostly rude, or inappropriate things, but you don't mind getting to see a different side of him. He's so charming, not messy at all. He get's such a high dose of confidence and it's oh so sexy.

Mammon--- He's loud, obnoxious, and wants to be in the action. Of course that's Mammon sober as well, but after a few drinks, he no longer holds himself back. Meaning no filter. He says whatever he's thinking, which does get him into a lot of trouble at times, but that's why he's constantly harassing you, wanting you to go out with him on his party nights. He get's pretty cocky, and dishonest. He often will tell people that you are his girlfriend, along with other crude rumors. You just roll your eyes with everyone else that knows he's full of it.

Leviathan---Being a light weight, it only takes a few shots and he's trashed. For the first couple of minutes he's giggling and dancing and then the rest of the night you are holding him while he had a mental breakdown over an anime he finished last year. He would always curl up in your lap, nuzzling into your thighs. He would calm down when you agreed to let him use your thighs as ear muffs. Laying in bed like that was a bit embarrassing, but it was just so sweet to see his goofy smile, still buzzed out of his mind but completely content with your body.

Satan---(Bonus short story) You could smell the alcohol from behind the door. Peaking through your peak hole you could see that his shirt was untucked awkwardly, his hair messy and in his hand he held a bottle filled with only a few swallows left. "Satan, please go back to your own room, it's late and Lucifer will be angry if he finds out you were drinking like this." You warned him but Satan only laughed. "Don't worry about me MC, I'm more worried about you~" He placed one of his arms against the door, leaning on it for support. He was plastered, you had no doubt about that. However, he didn't slur his speech, he didn't seem to be too out of it. That was what made you nervous about Satan. When he was drunk, he wasn't stupid, but he was relentless. If he wanted something he was going to have it because the only thing numb while he was drinking was his rationalization. When ever he threw back a few swallows of strong liquor, he would go find you, no matter where you were. He would start out really polite and well mannered, almost as he was was sober. However the further into the conversation you went, the  more you started to pick up on his subtle hints. He would tease you, say dirty things to get you heated up and then would continue on with talking as if nothing was out of the ordinary. You couldn't decide if you liked his game or not. You were debating on letting him into your room when you heard him sigh deeply. "MC, You're not scared of me are you?" He lifted his gaze up, staring directly into the peak hole, almost as if he could see you clearly. You yelped, shaking your head. "No! I just...it's late, you should just go to sleep." You told him and Satan frowned, starting to get a little irritated at you. "Don't be like that, It's not that late. Open the door." It sounded more like an order now, so you gave in. Satan pushed the door open faster than you could pull it. You felt slightly Intimidated by him, stepping back slightly. He tilted his head at you, smiling before engulfing you into a hug. You froze at first, However feeling his face bury itself into your shoulder melted away most of the stress you held. Satan hummed softly as you wrapped your arms around him, returning the affection. "That's much better isn't it? Having me here to take care of you" He tossed the near empty bottle on your bed, his hands then gripped your waist possessively. You yelped as one of his hands snuck down to grope your ass. He smirked into your neck. "I can feel you trembling~You nervous?" He chuckled darkly. "I'll be honest, that makes it so much more fun for me." He began to place neat kisses on the side of your neck, down to your shoulder. You whined, his body pushing into you so tightly, leaving no room for space in between you. "S-satan...what if Lucifer comes to check on me?" You asked, knowing that the older brother sometimes stops in unannounced at ridiculous times of the day, if he knows you're awake. Satan paused, only for a moment before speaking in a deep, hungry voice. "Than he's going to see me pounding you into the mattress." And without another word, he scooped you up into his arms, carrying you over to the bed.

Asmodeus---If you thought he was touchy and flirtatious sober than you are in for a very long night. The second he get's alcohol in his system, he is all over you. It's not much of a shock, he's always giving you hugs and kisses on the cheek. However when drinking has been involved, he refuses to tone it down. No matter who is watching or where you guys are at, he's going to touch and say whatever he likes to you. Though if you sit him down and tell him no, he will listen. He'll pout over it, but he wouldn't want to make you actually uncomfortable. Truth is, you didn't really mind all the extra attention. He made you feel like the only girl in the world.

Beelzebub---Beel becomes honestly quite a show off when he's drunk. Some would say it's just the boost of confidence but you knew that the reason he was taking off his shirt was to get your attention. After slamming a few drinks he becomes attached to your hip, wanting his arm around you, your hand in his. He also was very against you sitting in chairs. If you weren't on his lap then he would refuse to let you sit down. You actually enjoyed this side of Beel. He was sociable, and funny,  making you laugh over and over again.

Belphegor---Out of all the demon brothers, Belphegor is the one that gets the goofiest. He doesn't talk much when he's drinking but he'll dance and giggle and do silly things to try and show off to you. After he wears himself out, then he gets a little more touchy feely. He always wants a piggy back ride from Beel, hopping up onto his brothers back, sometimes without warning. The two would spin around together laughing. Every once in awhile you would see them stare at you while whispering to each other. You knew it wasn't all bad things because Beel would start to blush and smile at you. When the night ends, he gets bossy, demanding that you sleep with him and Beel in their room. Which is always a fun little sleep over.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Mob boss Mammon (one shot)

Being in charge was bliss. Mammon had ruled his own slice of heaven in the form of his large underground operation. At first glance working with black market thugs seemed frightening for a boy his age. He was still so young when his father fell ill. The rule being granted to him was still a shock. His father was a well respected and in some ways cherished man. Those who worked for him admired him greatly and because of this, Mammon was practically untouchable. Not only that, but he was spoiled. Mammon got what he wanted, even if he was asking for a lot. There was never hesitation, never a compromise. He was granted whatever his heart desired. Whoever he desired. He wasn't unattractive, quite the opposite. He was incredibly handsome and most girls threw themselves at his feet. He loved it, no matter where he could get the attention. Private strip clubs were his favorite hot spot. The dancers were so easy to pluck from their pedestals. The owners wouldn't dare defy him of his need, especially since most of the girls were asking for it, their movements focused towards him. They tried to seduce him, and he was glad to play along. It was one of his favorite games after all. He knew all the players. That's probably why spotting you in the club one night threw him off. You didn't belong in there with the rest of the whores. You weren't dressed nearly as provocative. In fact you dressed more casual. Tight jeans, a simple tee shirt. It didn't diminish your figure, on the contrary it was rather exciting for Mammon to have to picture what was underneath all those clothes. He was amused seeing you smile with your friends, you were adorable. He studied you for several minutes before standing, ready to get a closer look. It was then that you were approached by a man, a man that had no shame in grabbing a handful of your ass. Mammon felt his blood boil as he watched you tense up at the feeling. You turned to scold the man, but were immediately met with a kiss. Mammon couldn't believe the scene that just unfolded in front of him. That wasn't just some random creep. That guy was her boyfriend. He knew for sure once he lazily wrapped his arm around her neck, pulling her into a hug from behind. Mammon didn't give a damn who the he was. He was about to hand her over. Mammon put on a smile before the group noticed him. He greeted them in his regular bubbly tone. "Ladies~ you're all looking lovely tonight." He purred to a few of the girls that he recognized. Those females giggled, inviting him into their group. Mammon didn't want their attention, he wanted yours. Though your eyes were glued to  your drink. Mammon then let his eyes fall onto your boyfriend who was still holding onto you like a monkey. He noticed him staring and growled. "What are you looking at?" He hissed and you slapped his hand as a warning. "Cole be nice." you mumbled and Mammon felt a jolt in his pants as he heard you speak. That was an angel's voice. It was so soft, innocent, coming out go those big pouty lips. He wanted to hear you say his name. You didn't like that your boyfriend was so aggressive to everyone. Mammon seemed nice. He had a pretty smile, an even prettier face, but you would keep that thought to yourself. Mammon smirked, seeing how threatened the other male was by him. "Damn, he's kind of nippy, better put a muzzle on that bitch, Or is it you that likes to wear the collar~" He purred, and reached out to brush a piece of your hair from your face. You blushed a deep red, your boyfriend releasing you, pushing you aside and lunging forward to attack him. With the snap of his fingers, several staff nearby pulled out hand guns, pointing them at your boyfriends head. You gasped, a few other girls screaming, causing a lot of attention being drawn their way. You grabbed your boyfriends arm, trying to pull him away from Mammon and from the guns. "Baby let's go." you mumbled to him. Mammon perked up, stepping forward and pushing Cole aside. The bigger man would have went off on him, but the pistols in his face kept him silent and still. Mammon stared at you with a look that you could only describe as hunger. "Baby?" He said in a questioning tone, looking from you to your boyfriend, smiling amused. He chuckled darkly, stepping closer, making you step back, not trusting him. He was defiantly unstable. Mammon hummed irritated that you were avoiding him. He then turned back to your boyfriend. "Baby, maybe you should go." He smiled, giving a light tap to the side of his face. He then gave a serious look to the guards holding Cole back. You watched as he was dragged off towards the door. You were going to chase after him but the gun pressed to the back of your neck was enough to stop you dead in your tracks. Mammon tsked. "No no, not you angel. We still haven't gotten to talk yet." He drew the gun away from your neck, just wanting to let you know he had it. He handed it to one of his assistants before grabbing your hand. You glared at him, not happy that he had sent your boyfriend off and basically was keeping you hostage. Sitting down at his table you crossed your arms over your chest. You wouldn't look up from the drink he had ordered you, and you wouldn't take of sip of that said drink either. Mammon was frustrated of course, trying to ask you questions. You got the feeling that he was actually wanting to get to know you but there was an easier way he could have done that. Mammon sighed deeply, leaning back in the chair across from you. "I don't like how you turned out...I thought you would be...I don't know, sweet to me." He explained and for the first time the whole hour you had sat there, you spoke. "I'm sweet to my boyfriend." You hissed and Mammon broke out into a fit of laughter. "Ah! So I was mistaken, You're not only adorable but you're a comedian too." You huffed. "What's so funny?" You snarled at him and Mammon leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table in front of him, his chin laying in his palms as he smiled at you. "What about him deserves you? I've seen his type before, coming into a place like this with a purse dog, just to lure other girls in. I doubt he's faithful, If I was a real dick, I could have records pulled right now and see which of my girls he's fucked and when, and how~" You stood up throwing your drink at him, not just the liquid inside, but the whole glass, striking him in the chest and splashing him with liquor. He yelled, obviously furious with you, However when a few of his guys moved to grab you, raising their guns once more, he stopped them. "Don't touch her, It's my fault, I shouldn't have said anything..." He used a few napkins to dry himself off. "Angel," He took your attention away from the men that were threatening you. Mammon's mouth twitched in a sinister manner before speaking. "If I were in your position I would think, before you pull a stunt like that." His eyes bore into yours, there was a seriousness that you didn't appreciate. He was the one that was out of line. Why did he have to make you angry? Was he really that desperate to get you to turn against your boyfriend? Mammon approached you, his hand lifting up to the side of your face. You turned away, not wanting him to touch you. He growled, warning you against the slight rebellion. You pouted, sighing deeply, looking up at him with an almost annoyed look on your face. Mammon smiled at you, his hand finally getting to rest on the side of your face. His thumb stroked your cheek gently. He shouldn't be touching you like this, it wasn't fair. The only reason you were allowing him to inch closer was because of the other men gathered around you, threatening you. "I'm gonna break that little attitude problem of yours~I've had a lot of bratty girlfriends but you really surprised me. I like that." He explained. You glared daggers at Mammon. He just smiled at you, tilting his head to the side. "It's a little loud in here." He mumbled and you raised an eyebrow not understanding what he was getting at. He then straightened up, nodding to his men. "Let's go up to my room, I'm sick of sharing the view." He told them, grabbing your hand. You momentarily panicked. "N-no, Please..." You're tough persona broke as the guards held you still, ready to drag you away. Mammon paused, enjoying watching you break. "What's the matter?" He asked. "Don't you want more privacy?" He taunted, his smile wide across his face. You hated all the power he held over you, but even so, you didn't know what else to do. You gave a little sniffle. "D-d-don't, please. I don't want to...to..." you didn't finish the sentence, not willing to think of what he wanted to do to you. Mammon's face faltered, sighing deeply, he got closer to you. His hands holding both sides of your face. You whimpered, his body pushing into yours. "Hey hey hey, stop those tears princess, you're making me feel like a bad guy here...What's the matter?" He asked as if he didn't know. You had your hands pushed up against his chest, trying to keep him at a distance. You kept your eyes closed, a few tears slipping out as you spoke. "I have a boyfriend. I'm not interested in you, I don't know you, I want to go home." You clearly stated and Mammon let go of your face harshly. He scoffed, "Boyfriend...I just Fucking told you." His voice started to rise again. "He's a piece of fucking garbage." He turned away from you, his hand running through his hair in thought. He finally spoke up, snapping his fingers. "Mark, take her upstairs, the rest of you come with me." He ordered and before you knew it, there were arms wrapping around you, dragging you up the stairs and locking you in a room. The apartment was pretty big, the decor looked a little too nice to belong to someone like Mammon. The theme was gold, white and silver. It was so fancy, so clean. He must not stay here all the time, because besides the furniture, it was relatively empty. You took your time snooping through all of the rooms. Seeing if there was a phone anywhere that you could call for help, but there wasn't. You looked for a back door and found nothing. This place was a prison, and with the guards standing outside to keep you at bay, you had no choice but to wait for Mammon to come and get you. You turned the tv on, seeing that he had nearly every steaming service. You went on his Netflix, watching some trash tv as you waited. It was getting late and you were wondering if he was even going to come, or if you were going to have to spend the night in a strangers home. You laid down on the couch, falling asleep. The next thing you knew, there was someone sitting next to you, his hand rubbing your shoulder. "Baby doll, wake up, I have treats for you." He purred in your ear. You stirred awake, your eyes fluttering open, seeing Mammon smile at you. You didn't smile back, just rubbing your eyes and yawning, still sleepy. It wasn't morning, it was just really late. You Flinched as he pet your head. "Awe, you're adorable when you just wake up." He beamed, beside him was a large haul of shopping bags. You raised an eyebrow at him and he smiled. "I thought you might need some things if you're going to be staying here awhile." He explained and your eyes widened. "What do you mean staying? I need to go home." You told him and Mammon shook his head. "If I let you go, you might run away and I'd never see you, this way I can keep an eyes on you, and you'll get to know me better. It's going to be great!" He tried to explain but this only made you panic. "Mammon, I can't stay here, I have a life, I have friends and family. I have to go to work tomorrow!" You begged him but Mammon just rolled his eyes. "I'm not a dick, I wouldn't keep you here if I wasn't going to take care of you. You don't need to go to work, everything you need I'll provide for you. After awhile, who knows, maybe you'll fall in love with me." He grinned, adding a wink that made you growl. "As if." you stood up, not willing to play his games. Mammon leaned back onto the couch, not phased by you being angry. "I'm not staying here. Let me go home." You ordered him and Mammon laughed. "No, You belong here." he said calmly. You glared at him. "My family will wonder where I am, they will come to get me, just you wait." Mammon shrugged. "You better hope that they don't come to get you, I'd hate for anyone to get caught up in our relationship." Your face twisted in confusion. "What the hell are you talking about? There is no relationship between us." Mammon huffed. "Babe, you're breaking my heart, come on now. It only took me a few hours to decide that I wanted to keep you. I'm not saying that your chance of heart will be that quick, be eventually you'll see how nice of a guy I am, you'll be all over me in a few weeks." He told you, only making your mouth twitch in anger. "Weeks? No way! I won't let you keep me locked up here all by myself!" Mammon stood up, "No no, baby doll, I'd never leave you alone, I'll be staying with you." He beamed and you pushed him away when he tried to get close. "Don't come near me! I'm not you toy! You can't keep me here I'm a person!" You screamed and he finally got sick of it, grabbing your arms tightly, and throwing you onto the couch. He hurried to get on top of you, his chest pressing up against your back, his head gripping a handful of your hair, pulling it back. "You better calm your ass down or I'm gonna get angry." He growled in your ear. You struggled against him and he laughed. "I wasn't going to tie you up but if I have to put a leash on your dumb ass I will." he threatened and you started to tremble. "P-Please, just let me go, I want to go home, I wanna be with my boyfriend." Mammon bit his lip. "That's not gonna happen...I've had him taken care of. He wasn't doing anyone any favors being around." You froze, "What do you mean?" You asked and Mammon placed a kiss on the side of your face. "I'm your boyfriend now...And if you're going to continue to be such a brat, you might just end up in the dumpster next to him."

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[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Lucifer (one shot)

You were not good at your job. You really did try your best. No one could say that you were ever late. You made it a habit to be early considering that even with the extra time you seemed to just barely get your task done before the others arrived. You were clumsy, awkward and had the worst of luck. Things broke whenever you used them, you were too shy to say much to anyone and you were only there because your grandfather was a member of the board. It was obvious that you would have never gotten the job without him. To some that was infuriating, but  not to Lucifer. Being one of the head managers of the company meant that he was in charge of a majority of the company. He ran the building, and that meant that he was your boss. You were thankful for him. Unlike the others, he didn't avoid you. In fact it seemed like he was always going out of his way to talk to you. Mostly in the mornings when you were in the break room, making coffee. Lucifer leaned up against the door of the break room. He watched you struggled with the buttons of the machine. As soon as you managed to brew one cup he moved in behind you, flinching as he purred in your ear. "This for me?~" He smiled genuinely. You blushed slightly before nodding your head and returning the grin. "Yep! I hope it's good! Yesterday I was told that it was too bitter." He huffed. "I enjoyed it." He took a sip of his new cup. He hid the dislike. It was nasty, but he couldn't cringe with you looking straight at him so he nodded and 'mmed' falsely. You light up, happy that someone liked what you did. Going back to his office he dumped the coffee into one of his plants. He then logged into his computer, going onto his secret program to access the cameras he had set up around the office. Clicking through them he found you, still in the break room, setting up more cups of poorly made coffee. He hummed to himself, elbows on his desk, head leaning into his hands lazily as he watched you. You were so goofy on your own. The way you moved, the expressions you gave when you thought that no one was watching. It was incredibly entertaining. It was also very alluring. Lucifer felt blessed that he was the only one that got to catch this side of you. He felt entitled to it, to you. The only thing that could ruin his hobby of watching you, was seeing you be cute and happy with someone that wasn't him. The boys were the worst. He silently viewed you on the screen as the men in the office attempted to flirt with you. Granted he couldn't hear what they were saying, but he knew in his gut that it was something idiotic. He knew how the others seen you. Just because you were clumsy, doesn't mean you were stupid. They were preying on you thinking that you were an easy target. He admired you for escaping them daily, avoiding the larger groups for you own safety. Today however, he noticed that one of the usual trolls were harassing you a bit more aggressively. He finally had enough, the last straw being when one of the guys sharing the break room with you started to cage you in. Lucifer was out of his desk in seconds, not exactly sprinting, but he was fast enough where every person in the break room was startled when he  burst in. He didn't hesitate in grabbing the one man by the back of the collar, forcefully pulling him back. He sent the man flying back into a table, him struggling to get to his feet. You were completely astounded. You were shaking slightly when Lucifer's eyes finally landed on you. His gaze was strict, jaw tight, anger clearly displayed on his face. His attention snapped to others entering the room, obviously confused at what was happening. "Sir is there a problem?" One lady asked. Lucifer offered her a soft smile, it wasn't genuine, you knew what his real grin looked like. The one he was showing off now was fake. "Everything is fine. This young man got a bit tripped up..." He glanced at the guy who didn't respond, just cowering away, running out of the room. You grabbed Lucifer's wrist to catch his attention. "What was that about?" you whispered to him. Lucifer's face frowned, not understanding what you were upset with him. "I'm protecting you." he stated and you're face flushed a light pink as you put your head down, slightly embarrassed. "I...I was fine...he was asking me out on a date..." you told him, your voice just above a whisper. His jaw tightened and his eyes heated up with pure rage. This couldn't be true. No one would have Dared to take you away from him. He bit at his bottom lip in thought, his gaze not leaving yours. You didn't like the vibes that were coming off of him. He was usually so calm and sweet to you, but for some reason he seemed really, really pissed off. You didn't want to stand there and take you, you made a move to get out of there but he was quick to grab your upper arm. He refused to look at you, bringing his free hand to cover his mouth. You heard him mumble. "Would you have said yes to him?" He asked softly. You froze, 'yes to the date?'  You didn't understand why he was interested in that. "I...I don't know." You said to him. His hand on your arm slid down until it was now holding onto your wrist. "Would you say yes, to a date, with me?" He asked, turning his head so that he could now look at your properly. You couldn't believe what was happening. Your boss was asking you out? When did that ever happen. Your face must have looked horrified because he looked away quickly, you sensed a tad bit of embarrassment from him. He cleared his throat. "answer me..." His voice was colder than your have ever heard it. The only time you heard him this upset was a few times in a stressful meeting, but his tone was much more sinister than when he was upset with board members. Even worse, his anger was towards you, and you felt every ounce of frustration. You didn't know what the right answer was. You certainly didn't want to upset him so you considered that he wanted you to say yes. But was that a trap? Was he testing her and wanted her to say no? You thought for a moment about what you would want, and so you said, "Yes." His head snapped up and you felt a bit of pressure. Lucifer's mouth curled up into a smile. "Then tonight?" He perked up, along with your heartbeat. You were stuttering, not able to get words out. He chuckled at your nervousness. "You're adorable. I'll pick you up, you have my number, I'll text you the details alright?" He asked, and you just nodded. Your face was beat red. You were so shocked, not able to process what had just happened. The rest of the day was a blur, It seemed to drag on a little too long. Getting home, getting dressed. You had no idea what to wear. What was this? A business dinner? Were you suppose to look really good? Or was it a casual thing? You were so confused. You decided on a dress. It was simple, Black, and maybe a bit too short, but before you could change you got a text. Lucifer was waiting for you outside. You were shaking slightly as you walked outside, seeing him leaning up against his jet black car. He looked so handsome. He wore a dark red shirt that was tucked into his black dress pants, a matching black tie loose around his neck. He had his hands in his pockets, his gaze was casted out into the street, watching other people. When you greeted him, his head snapped towards you, a smile instantly forming onto his face. You smiled too, glad that the make up you pout on was hiding some of your blush. He held his hand out of you and you took it, not expecting him to bring it up to his lips. He kept his eyes on you as he pressed his lips to your knuckles, giving them a soft kiss. You felt your stomach do flips as he chuckled, almost darkly, knowing the affect he had on you. He opened the passenger seat to his car, you sliding in. The drive to the restaurant was a quiet one. You were shifting a bit uncomfortable on the leather seat. Lucifer noticed you wiggling and placed a hand on your thigh. You yelped as he rubbed your leg up and down. You let out a breath. "Um...sir," "Lucifer, You don't have to treat me like your boss." He told you as he parked the car. The restaurant was nice and the food was fine. You had actually started to relax, laughing and smiling. Lucifer seemed to be happy too. You never would have thought that you would see a different side of him. This part of his personality was laid back, charming. He was very sweet to you, the constant complements, making you blush. Everything was going great until the two of you were approached as you were walking out of the restaurant. "MC! Hey!" You recognized one of your old friends. He didn't hesitate, coming up to you and grabbing your hand. Lucifer glared daggers at the man, grabbing your hand away from his. He looked embarrassed. "Oh, I'm so sorry, are you two together?" He asked and you shook your head. "Just dinner, it's good to see you though David." You beamed and Lucifer made a move to leave. You frowned, not liking that he was being so rude. David looked upset, not being able to talk to you. Lucifer scoffed as the two of you walked outside. "Who was he?" He asked and you shrugged. "He's just an old friend. I haven't seen him in a long time, that's probably why he was excited." you explained and Lucifer's mouth twitched in irritation. "even so, what an idiot, touching you like that." He growled and you raise an eyebrow. "He only grabbed my hand. There was no harm done." She said and Lucifer turned to her, leaning against his car. "Were the two of you that close that he thinks he can just grab you like that?" He asked and you shook your head. "What are you even talking about?" You were starting to get a bit frustrated, but not as much as he was. Lucifer rolled his eyes, opening the passenger seat door, waving for you to get in. You shook your head. "I think...maybe I should get a taxi." You told him and his head snapped towards you, a glare clearly displayed on his face. He took a step towards you, grabbing your arm. You yelped, a bit scared of his sudden aggression. He leaned in, whispering in your ear. "You're not gonna run away from me...Get in the car." he spoke softly but his tone was threatening. You looked up at him, your lip trembling as he pulled you back to the car. You got in reluctantly, not likely how he was treating you. Once he himself sat down, he acted as if everything was perfectly fine, he started the car, giving you a smile. "Slide over here." He urged but you stayed put. He then grabbed your thigh, and with almost inhuman strength, he pulled you over to him. You shivered as his hand remained resting on your leg as he drove off. You kept your eyes down on the ride home, not willing to look up at him. You were so embarrassed. His fingers were dragging up and down your thighs, dipping in between your legs. You shut them tightly, not wanting him to have any access there. You heard him chuckle, as the two of you approached your apartment. You instantly made a move for the door but Lucifer's hand caught your arm. "MC, hold on." You refused to turn to face him, Lucifer's other hand gripping your chin. "You're being such a brat right now...To think the night was going so well." You had your eyes closed tight, sniffling as if you were about to cry. Lucifer sighed. "I've upset you...I apologize." He said before turning your body sideways, pushing you down onto the cars front seat. You started to panic as he got over top of you, holding a hand to your mouth. "Don't scream, you'll regret it." He whispered, his voice husky and impatient. He spared no time in grabbing the hem of your dress, pulling it up past your belly button. You yelled, trying to pull his hand away from your mouth. He forced one of his legs in between yours, his knee, pressing into your crotch. You gasped, your head tipping back. He leaned down, placing a kiss to your head, and then whispering, "I'm going to do what I want to you, that's for certain. You can either be a good girl and I'll make it enjoyable, or you can be naughty and I'll violate you in the most obscene ways imaginable." He growled the last part, you not being able to stop the tear falling from you eye. He smiled at you. "Are you going to behave? I'll take my hand off your mouth if you stay quiet." He offered and you nodded your head. You were in no position to fight him, he was stronger, taller, smarter. No matter what he'd get away with it. You were terrified of him but you also noticed how gentle he was being. All of his moments were forced and you were nervous, but the way he was being so considerate of your body. He was being gentle, compassionate, and because of that, you allowed him to have his way with you.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Where the Demon Brothers take you out to eat

Lucifer----He loves Chinese food. He will take you to a buffet but inside of going and getting his own plate, he will order off of the restaurants menu. He likes having a dish made hot and fresh just for him. You on the other hand will just have the buffet because how else are you going to get half a plate of pudding that you wouldn't normally eat but for some reason is being served right not to the tiny oranges. Lucifer doesn't mind that you get your own food but that doesn't stop him from making you try food off of his plate in hopes that you'll appreciate it.

Mammon---If he can convince you, he's going to want to go to Buffalo Wild Wings. Not that he's really crazy about the food but a place covered in tvs with multiple games to bet on is hard for him to resist. Even with all of the possibilities for mischief, he still pays a lot of attention to you. Constantly asking how you're liking the food, if you need anything or want to leave. He just wants to make sure that you are having as much fun as him. He's very considerate when it's just the two of you.

Satan----As someone who isn't a big eater, Satan is most comfortable just having a coffee in Barns and Noble. It's relaxing and he enjoys sitting at the small tables enjoying his cup while he waits for you to pick out books. He always offers you a sip, and lets you talk about the new books you got.

Levi----It's no secret that Levi likes junk food. As a gamer you have to grab and go all the time so the drive through at McDonalds is the best option. It's worth eating garbage every now in then as long as Levi is the one ordering the food. He always gets nervous talking to the people through the speaker and ends up having extremely awkward conversations. It's adorable how fast he drives away after getting his big mack.

Asmodeus---He loves Olive Garden. He feels so fancy ordering an expensive plate of pasta. Though you only like the spaghetti. He always teases you about ordering the most basic things. He makes you try his dishes. "Open up~" He'd purr and feed you, much to your embarrassment.

Beelzebub--- Instead of going into a restaurant and eating, he likes to take you into every drive through the two of you can find. He orders random stuff from each place, setting multiple to go bags into your lap before driving you somewhere pretty and private so the two of you can binge without having someone judge. He's always so excited to share his food haul with you and has no shame in setting up a dash camera so the two of you can film a cute couples muckbang.

Belphegor----being a home body means that instead of going out to eat he wants to be able to eat at home. Once every few weeks the two of you will go on a shopping trip and get a hoard of snacks that will hold the two of you off. His favorite being pizza rolls. The best time to eat them is when the two of you are cuddled up on the couch watching some movies. He has no problem sharing, always offering you the last one.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Just a little background I put together~~Mammon makes my heart very happy

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[deru-shigaraki]

Demon brothers giving you a nickname (part 3~smut warning)

Beelzebub---He hadn't called you anything special until that one night. It was hot, the night breeze was the only thing that kept you cool. The windows of Lucifer's car were rolled down. The two of you had taken it out to go make a late night run to the gas station to get snacks. However you didn't make it back to the house. Beel parked you guys out on a dead end road. You had been against it at first, arguing that it was sketchy and you didn't want to end up like a couple in a horror movie. Though it was hard to tell Beel no. His eyes were dark, dripping with hunger as he stared at you in the darkness of the car. The light of the moon shining down through the windshield was enough for his hand to find your leg. He placed his palm on your knee, glancing down at your slightly riding up skirt. His hands were hot and you couldn't help but whine when he leaned towards you, his mouth pressing itself into your neck. He purred as he nipped your neck gently. Beel was bigger than you, stronger too. He was so intimidating, but when it came down to being intimate, he was  careful. His tongue danced on the nape of your neck as his hand slid up your leg. He trailed kisses up to your ear so he could whisper to you. "Open for me." His voice was deep and raspy. You shivered, doing what he asked. As he neared your core you whined and closed your legs on his hand. He growled. "Please don't tease me." You leaned away from him. "I'm just nervous, Lucifer is gonna wonder what's taking us so long. He'll be mad." you reminded him but Beel only  huffed. He gripped your thigh and forced your leg to the side, opening it up for himself. He pressed his fingers against your sex, making you whine. Your hands grabbed his wrist so he couldn't move. He chuckled and used his only hand to pull your shirt down, exposing your bare chest to him. "No bra?" He asked amused. Your face flushed a deep red, you had to turn away so he wouldn't see how flustered he was making you. His mouth latched onto one of your breast. You whined, not able to defend both of your body parts. You reached up to push at his chest but you couldn't hold him back. His hand acted on the new found freedom and dipped two of his finger tips into you. He moaned, vibrating your chest as he sucked on your nipple. When he finally pulled off of you he was panting, obviously in heat for you. "Baby you're soaked." He purred and your hands had to grip his shoulders as he pushed his fingers deeper into you. They swirled, precum oozing out around his hand as he fucked you with his digits. You whimpered helplessly. It wasn't long before he wasn't satisfied with just pumping his fingers in and out of you. He needed more. For the rest of the night you were hearing that nickname a lot. Over and over again in the back seat of Lucifer's car.

Belphegor---You sat up, stretching your arms over your head as you yawned. You glanced down next to you and seen that Belphegor was still sleeping peacefully next to you. You laid back down, rolling onto your side so that your were facing him. His pink lips were parted slightly. His messy dark hair was covering his face. You reached up to gently slide the strands away so you could see more of your handsome boy. You scooted closer, closing your eyes and placing a small kiss on his nose. When you pulled away, you were surprised to find that he returned to kiss instantly. His mouth placed itself onto yours, moaning into your mouth. You pulled back and giggled. "I thought you were asleep." He gave a mischievous grin, reaching over your body to pull you closer. "I felt you sit up." He explained and you shrugged. "We should probably go get breakfast." you suggested but he only groaned. "I'm still sleepy, besides it's cold this morning." You shrugged. "It's not that cold." He shook his head, "It is, give me your hand." You did as he asked, thinking that he was going to lead it to his chest, but instead he placed your palm against his crotch, only a layer of cloth from his boxers keeping your fingers from really touching him. You blushed, feeling embarrassed and trying to pull your hand away. He whined. "Wait, MC please, I'll be really gentle I promise." You raised your eyebrows at him in a sassy manner. "You're dumb, come on, let's get up." He hugged you tightly, rolling over onto his back so that you were on top of him. You whimpered as his morning wood pressed against you. He smiled up at you and whistled flirtatiously. "You alright? You don't look too comfy, maybe you should try shifting." He suggested jokingly. His hips lifting up and down, the friction in between them causing you to moan. Your hands gripped his shoulders, needing support as you began to move your body with his. He kissed at your wrist, staring up at you with adoring eyes. "You're so beautiful, like an angel..." He gave your thigh a few pats, signaling you to lift up your hips. He slipped his member out of his boxers and reached up to grip the panties you had slept in. He moved them to the side as you lowered yourself down. You whimpered as the tip of his member pressed against your wet core. He licked his lips as he lightly slapped his tip against you making an obscene messy noise. "mm, Alright Angel, I wanna see you fly~" he said before gripping your hips and pulling you down, his cock slipping inside of you harshly.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Demon brothers giving you a nickname (part 2)

Satan---You were unbelievably embarrassed but the other brothers were gone on business, leaving just you and Satan In the house. You would have gone to Asmodeus in a heartbeat, he was your best friend and had no problem with letting you sleep with him after a bad dream. It had become so routine that you knew for sure that if you didn't have someone beside you that there was no way you would be able to go to back to sleep. You knocked on his door softly. A part of you hoped that if he didn't hear it, you would just forget the idea all together and go sit in the dark somewhere in shame. Much to your disappointment Satan opened his door. He had glasses on and a book in his hand. He stared down at you waiting to hear what you wanted so late at night. However you couldn't get a word out, your eyes refusing to look away from his abs. He should have put a robe on before coming to the door because just pajama pants-pajama pants that were slipping down his waist slightly-...That was unfair. He cleared his throat and that was enough to snap you back to reality. "I...I um...Hi." You spoke and he began to shut his door annoyed. You yelped and pushed it back open. "Wait Satan! please, I'm sorry..." He had an irritated expression on his face but he listened. "I know it's really late, but I don't have Asmodeus here and...well I had a scary dream and I don't want to be alone..." He pushed up his glasses and sighed in thought before stepping back and opening the door wider for you. At first you didn't move. "Well come in." He urged and you stepped inside. He shut the door and walked past you to return to his bed. He laid down, and opened his book. He looked up at you and smiled. "You don't have to stand there, come sit with me." He offered and a wave of awkwardness left your body. You crawled up next to him and laid at his side. He chuckled. "Asmodeus lets you wake him up at this time of night?" He asked and you nodded. "He leaves his door unlocked for me. I just walk in." you explained and Satan nodded. "So you have bad dreams a lot? That's too bad. You'll have to try some of Belphegor's tea. He makes a special kind that's meant to sooth your mind before you go to bed." He said turning a page in his book. You hummed in thought, scooting a but closer to him. Satan half smiled down at you. "If your cold we can get under the covers." You blushed and nodded shyly. He closed his book and took off his glasses, setting them both on the night stand beside his bed. "Oh, you don't have to stop reading, I don't mind, I could sleep with the lamp on." you told him but he only shook his head, getting under his top sheet and covering you as well. "I was done with the chapter anyways." He explained and reached for the lamps cord, turning off the light and scooting closer to you. You faced away from him, not able to slow your heart beat as you felt his breath on your neck. "Asmo is just a friend right? You wouldn't sleep in my bed if you belonged to someone right?" He asked you out of know where and you turned over to face him. "No! He's just my buddy! I'm sorry, I'm really just afraid to sleep alone. I didn't mean for you to think I had some sort of motive." you told him and he chuckled. "Shh, don't get worked up, I know you're a good girl, of course you don't have any motives..." He wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you into him. "I have to be honest though, I do." He whispered softly, making your stomach explode with butterflies. "Letting you into my room, I was confused, I thought for sure that you and my brother had something going on." You blinked shocked. "Why are you so worried about it?" You asked and he bit his lip. "I was hoping I'd get a chance with you...and then you just show up at my door. I didn't know what to think, it was like someone left me a present." He leaned in, his face inches from yours. You closed your eyes tight, no way this was happening. "Kitten~" He purred, "Look at me." He watched as your eyes fluttered open to meet his affectionate gaze. "I don't want you to go to Asmodeus when you're scared...I want you in my bed, only my bed." Before you could think of what to say he closed the gap between the two of you. Kissing your lips softly.

Levi---You and Levi were wondering through the mall together. It was Friday, and the two of you were excited about going to buy new tee shirts for the new anime you had started watching. Levi was focused on that mission, trying to find and boy and a girl character on tee shirts so that you guys could match. However when you started to look around, you found a rack full of adorable squishy stuffed animals. You awed and began feeling all of them, finding a few kitties and a some dragons. They were so cute, you had to have them all. Levi had found her, nudging her to get her attention. "What did you find?" He asked, two tee shirts slung on his arm. You held up all of the stuffies you grabbed and he shook his head. "I hate to tell you this, but if you get any more stuffed animals, you won't be able to fit in your bed." He told you and you pouted shaking your head. "If I can't sleep in my bed then I'll just come and sleep with you." She reasoned and his expression turned to shock. His face started to glow a bright pink. "That's a good point..." He gazed at the rack of pillows. "So...can I get them?" You gave him puppy dog eyes and he smiled, leaning close to you. "Any thing you want princess~" He cooed, giving your forehead a light kiss. You were the one to blush this time. You stuffed your face in the stuffed animals embarrassed.

Asmodeus---You weren't a member of his fan club. You hated all those people. That didn't stop the other demon brothers from teasing you though. The amount of time you spent helping Asmodeus did make it seem like you were a fan. You didn't like that. You weren't a fan. You had actual respect for him. He had been your idol forever and when he actually accepted you as a companion, it was a dream come true. You weren't his slave, or course not. You did things for him because you liked him a lot. Most of the time he wouldn't even ask you. He wasn't rude about it, and he wasn't controlling. He was grateful. He expressed all the time how lucky he was to have you. He himself started to become as possessive as you were to him. He would get uncomfortable If other boys would try and flirt with you, or if the brothers would ask you to do something for them. "Get your own, MC is mine." He would hiss. Asmodeus wasn't usually a rude person but you were a trigger of his. He just wanted to keep you at his side. One night the two of you were spending some quality time in his room. He was going through his closet, trying to figure out what to wear for the next day. You were laying on his bed, looking at a magazine and listening to the soft music he was playing. He hummed happily laying out a few articles of clothing. "MC, look, is this shirt cute?" He asked and you rolled over onto your stomach. "Oh! Yes yes! With your pink scarf! Then it would be everything." you told him and he smiled brightly, tossing the shirt onto the desk next to the bed. "MC...You are everything...to me." He cooed and crawled up onto the bed next to you. As you sat up, your face started to blush a light pink. He giggled and took your hands in his, holding them up to his mouth so he could kiss your knuckles softly. "I don't know what I'd do without you. You're my greatest treasure." He told you sweetly. You giggled and scooted closer to him. "You're my best friend Asmo, I'll always be at your side." you beamed and he grinned, booping your nose with one of his fingers. "That's right. Like a little puppy." He sighed, and looked over at the clock. "It's getting late. You should probably stay in my room tonight, Pet~" he gave you a wink before standing up from the bed, walking back into his closet so he could find you one of his tee shirts to wear to bed.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Demon brothers giving you a nickname (Part one)

Lucifer---Lucifer tends to be a little too serious at times so to lighten the mood you enjoy teasing him. He may not think it's the most charming thing to do but picking on him always makes you feel better. The one night he was being stubborn, not wanting to come to bed. His excuse was that he had too much paper work to get done but you knew that it could wait. He was about to leave when you forced yourself in front of the door. He frowned at you. "MC, move." he ordered but you just shook your head not wanting him to go. He crossed his arms over his chest. "I won't be that long." You huffed. There was no way you were gonna fall for that. If you let him go now then you won't see him until the morning. He grabbed one of your wrist, pulling you aside. You growled and hugged his arm, trying to tug him towards the bed. "No! Lucifer stay!" He scoffed. "MC, you're being childish." You stuck your tongue out at him and he actually cracked a smile. "You better change your attitude." He warned her. "Or what?" you asked and he pushed you onto the bed. You growled at him, sitting up only for a second before he was crawling on top of you. You're face blushed but you didn't let your expression break. You tried not to tremble as he began to loosen his tie. You turned your head to the side, not wanting to look at him. He chuckled darkly. "What's the matter? I thought you wanted me in your bed?" He reached his hand down to her face, stroking her cheek gently. "I wanted to cuddle..." You pouted and he pursed his lips. "Awe, we can cuddle" He leaned down, nuzzling his face into your neck. His dragged his tongue along your nape and up to your ear where he whispered to you. "but first I'm going to do what I want, Brat~" His hands lightly gripped your neck. You couldn't help it, he was unbelievably aggressive yet he never hurt you. You had at first been offended by him calling you a brat but it's hard not to love it when Lucifer is grunting it all night long.

Mammon---Lucifer told you to hurry up and go find Mammon while he made a phone call by the car. You didn't know why you were the one that had to find him but you weren't happy about it. The casino was crowded and loud and you had no idea how you were going to find--Oh there he is.--Mammon was laughing obnoxiously at a card table. The others around him looked frustrated, most of the chips in front of him. You came up behind him and grabbed his arm. "Come on Mammon, Lucifer is waiting for us." you told him and he pulled you close to him. "fuck Lucifer? Damn, you're pretty tonight~" He swooned and you rolled your eyes at the drunk demon. He smelled like sweet alcohol and looked rough. His white dress shirt wasn't all the way tucked into his pants. His tie was loose and hair messy. He pulled you onto his lap, much to your dismay. "Mammon! We can't stay, it's time to go home." You tried to explain to him but he wouldn't listen. "Listen up boys! All my winnings tonight are going to my sugar baby." You glared at him, and he chuckled. "Don't look so cross with me." He reached his hand up to your face, cupping your blushing cheek. He leaned in to kiss you but you pushed him back. "As if!" You stood up and grabbed his wallet and phone and then his arm. "He's done." You told the dealer who didn't look like he wanted to mess with you. Mammon whined but waved bye to his friends. He held your hand as the two of you walked out of the club. Lucifer was waiting there with an angry look on his face. Mammon giggled and gave him a wave. "Hey big brother." He greeted and Lucifer opened the beat seat door. "I swear to god if you throw up in this car I will make you sleep on the streets." He warned. You were about to sit in the front but Lucifer scolded you. "No, MC you have to sit with him. Last time he tired to jump out." He explained and Mammon laughed. "And I'll do it again!" He fist pumped the air in front of him and you pleaded with Lucifer. "Why are you punishing me? I'm the good one." He wouldn't take no for an answer so you crawled in the backseat with Mammon who was scratched out like a cat. "What a fun night, you should have been there MC, a bunch of older dudes on vacation bought me a bunch of drinks. I think they thought I was gay but hey whoever wants to buy me a cocktail, hell yes." He fumbled around the back seat until he got himself positioned laying down with his head in your lap. He was calming down, still muttering about his night. He looked up at you with admiring eyes. You sighed, not able to stay mad at him when he looked so cute. You pet his hair and he closed his eyes relaxed. "MC, I'm like, so in love with you right now." He told you and you let out a small laugh. "I know Mammon." You played along knowing that he was drunk. "Naw, like, you're my boo, next time I go out, I'm taking you with. Show off my sexy girlfriend." He chuckled and you felt butterflies fill your stomach.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Satan (obey me imagine)

"Kitten~" His voice purred, a sharp blade dragging along the wall as he walked down the dark hallway. You were trembling uncontrollably. You're hands covering your mouth, carefully trying to calm yourself so your breathing wouldn't be loud enough to give up where you were hiding. You had been lucky to get out of that cage. It was a mistake that most certainly wouldn't be tolerated again. This was your only chance to escape. You had to stay strong. All you had to do was get to the outside. You were certain that the woods surrounding the house would give you enough cover to out run and loose him. The thought was simple, but execution seemed more and more impossible the closer he came to your hiding space. The cabinet hardly held you, it was small but it was the only place you could think to hide in such limited amount of time. You stuffed yourself inside, ignoring the scrapes and bumps you gave yourself as you struggled. The door hadn't closed all the way but you didn't think the crack seemed all that noticeable. You shuttered as Satan's footsteps entered the kitchen. His heal clicked on the tile floor in a threatening way. Everything he did felt like an attempt on your life. After being trapped there in the house with him for a few weeks you learned your lesson about under estimating him. You knew better than to doubt that at any given second he could snap. You were unaware of his constant mood swings at first, and that cost you a lot of pain. "It's really naughty to hide you know." He was angry, you could hear it in his voice, even though he masked it with a smile. You allowed yourself to peak through the crack, wanting to see where he was in case an opportunity to run came up. You sucked in a breath as you seen how close he actually was. His legs stood right next to the counter, only about a foot away from where you had stashed yourself. You were too low on the ground to see much more. The view under the sink was limited and you didn't care to try and test those limits. Satan sighed deeply, leaning against the counter. "You couldn't have gone far..." He mumbled, not really talking to you anymore, it was a comment to himself. He didn't think you were in ear shot, maybe that meant you were safe for now. If he didn't think you were in the kitchen, he would have to look further into the house, leaving the front door open to break out of. You took extra care to stay still, you held the bell on your collar tightly, not wanting it to give you away. It had been what drawn him this way in the first place. The jiggle of the cat bell had rang almost violently when you entered the cabinet. Now that you were sitting still it wasn't much of a threat but you knew that if you wanted to get out of here you would need to ditch the collar completely. You had tried before, Stripping it off when you were left alone in your room. However that action was forbidden and when you break a rule...Well...You know. He wasn't light on punishments. He was a cruel sadist. Seeing you in pain seemed to get him off even more than when you're good for him. Not to say that he wasn't more pleasant when you cooperated. Some nights you were even able to relax. The two of you would sit in the living room, he'd force you onto his lap which of course the first few times where a bit uncomfortable, but after you quit fighting, he would reel you in. His body was always so warm, so comfy. He would pet your hair, kneading your head in a some what affectionate way. He would be reading or listing to music. Sometimes he would just talk to you about his day, discuss his work, or what he seen on his daily runs. You weren't as difficult to control at that time of day. It was basically the cool down of the night. To get you ready for bed. You actually felt yourself relaxing slightly as you thought back to those moments. It was quickly ruined by the sound of Satan slamming his fist onto the counter above you, before his footsteps stomped away into the house. You then fiddled with the collar around your neck, deciding to ditch it, before it gave you away. peaking out of the crack in the small door, you didn't see or hear him. You figured now was as good as ever to bolt out of the house. You crawled out of the cabinet slowly and silently. You avoided going down the hall way that you had seen Satan go down and you crept down another, hoping that a door would lead to the outside. You tip toed, holding your breath. It was incredibly tense searching the house. You hadn't ever made it this far, and you doubted he would ever let it happen again. You heard footsteps riding up on you and you hurried to find an unlocked room, slipping inside. The room was dark, not having time to find a light switch, you backed up just a bit, watching a shadow move past from underneath the door. You held your breath, only releasing air when you couldn't hear his footsteps any longer. You sniffed the air around you, catching a whiff of something unsettling. The scent of the room was damp and rotten, the wood floor underneath her feeling wet and sticky. You gagged on the heavy odor, feeling as if you were being strangled by the disgusting smell. Your body froze as you heard an unsettling noise. Every hair on your body stood up as a low growl came from the corner of the room. Turning around slowly, you seen a pair of glowing yellow eyes staring back at you. The eyes lunged forward and you screamed running towards the door as you heard a chain scrapping across the floor. You were slipping on the liquid that spread over the floor. You panicked as your feet went out from underneath you. You laid on the ground a slash of pain going through your leg as you felt the creature pawing at you. You crawled away swiftly, feeling blood drain from your attack wound. You didn't hold back on your screaming, at this point you were hoping that Satan would find you. It was dark and the monster behind you was thrashing and making horrifying noises. The door in front of her was bashed open, the light from the hallway lighting the room. Satan stood there in shock, seeing you on the ground covered in blood. You looked down at your hands and noticed the the liquid that you had slipped on was blood, but not yours. You erupted into another fit of screaming, causing the creature behind you to freak as well, looking over your shoulder and seeing that the monster was an actual tiger. Your mind felt like it was about to explode, your fear causing you to tremble uncontrollably. You couldn't believe it. Satan on the other hand looked calm, but annoyed. He walked past you without a word. You watched him as he approached the big cat. The animal seemed to cowar when he got close, it's tail going down between it's legs, its ears going back as if it was ashamed. Satan didn't hit the animal, he raised his arm up as though he was going to but once his hand lowered, he only flicked it's head. The big cat meowed upset and then walked into the corner, where you seen a few bones. That had explained the body everywhere. He was feeding that tiger people. Was he going to feed you to the animal too? When his attention finally fell onto you, your heart dropped. You started to tremble, your eyes welling with tears as he stepped closer to you. He kneeled down shaking his head. "You're such a naughty girl, if I didn't love you so much, I would have let Coda eat you." He told you and your lip quivered, glancing past him and too the tiger. "C-Coda?" You and and he nodded. "yes, my cat." He stated before lifting you up. He held you bridal style, your face instantly pushing into his chest. You couldn't help the tears that were falling from your eyes. Satan sighed deeply. "Don't you start that, if you cry now you're going to get tired and wanna nap, then You'll be up all night." He warned. You were surprised at his attitude. You were crying over fear, over loss. You had tried to run, he caught you. Why wasn't he more upset. He of course sounded angry, but he wasn't blowing up at you, just scolding you. Satan carried you out into the kitchen and set you down on the table. He then started to look at your cuts, seeing that they weren't deep at all. You were slightly embarrassed that you were screaming so loud for just a few scratches, but the tiger was pretty scary. He raised an eyebrow to you and your faced blushed. His mouth quirked into a half smile before turning around and filling a glass up with some water. You watched him closely as he brought you the glass, handing it to you. He seemed suspiciously clam, not like you had expected him to be. As you sipped at the water, his hand reached up to pat your head. "Where's your collar kitten?" He asked you choked on the water. He grabbed the glass before you dropped it. "It's *cough* under the sink." You spoke out, face red as he chuckled. "Is that where my little pet was hiding~" He cooed, retrieving the collar and returning to your side. You flinched as he wrapped it around your neck. "There you go, all better now." He purred and kissed your forehead. You were shocked at how sweetly he was treating you. As he adjusted your collar you swallowed the lump in your throat, speaking softly. "Satan..." his eyes met yours. You bit your lip. "Are um...are you going to punish me?" You asked and he tilted his head. "Oh? Honey why would I punish you?" He asked. You hung your head, feeling ashamed. "Because I was naughty..." Satan smiled at you, placing his hands on your thighs, spreading your legs so that he could place himself in between them. "I thought about it...I was very angry at you, Hell, I was actually excited to have a reason to play rough with you." He explained and you frowned. "You're not going to?" You asked and he sighed, leaning his forehead against yours. "I messed up today. I didn't keep a good enough eye on you and you ended up getting hurt. It could have been a lot worse. My cat could have eaten you, you would have been dead...It I lost you MC..." He bit his lip, shaking his head slightly. "I don't want to think of what I would do, if you weren't with me. I love you." he whispered the last part. You thought a moment. "It did hurt me...Just a little, but you...You sometimes hurt me more than this...I know I make you angry, I'm just so scared of you that sometimes I make mistakes on accident." You told him and Satan nodded. "I get carried away sometimes, and for that I apologize. I won't try and deceive you, I like to make you cry. When I hurt you, You cling to me, you beg me to stop, you make promises to me...It's so much power, and you hand it over so willingly." He explained, pressing his lips against yours. You didn't fight the kiss, instead you actually found yourself leaning into it, your mouth opening for him but he pulled away. He stared at you satisfied. "You're warming up aren't you? Pretty soon you're going to be the one stealing kisses." He teased and you blushed shaking your head. His hands cradled your cheeks, loving eyes staring into yours. You let your eyes flutter shut, expecting another kiss, but instead, you felt his thumb slip into your mouth. You frowned, opening your eyes, looking up at him confused. He smiled, pushing it in deeper. You whined, but did what he wanted, sucking on it gently. He leaned his forehead against yours, feeling as your tongue swirled around him. Your lips made a sucking sound as you suckled the tip of his finger like a bottle. Satan chuckled. "Don't be too good at that, I'll have to give you something else to suck on~" He purred and you pulled away from him, your face red. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, your legs wrapping around him as he picked you up. "Let's get you cleaned up." 

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[deru-shigaraki]

It’s reptile hours