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part 2 for office admin? ❤

You just couldn't let it go, huh, Yandere!Reader?

tw: yandere themes, toxic (work) relationship, workplace bullying, manipulative behavior, crybaby reader, not proofred

notes: Love x Office Admin!Yandere! Reader pt.1

user_response: "sure. I hope you enjoy it."

It's really upsetting to experience harsh treatment from your Love, isn't it, Yandere!Reader? Since the outburst, it's felt like the whole world and its demeanor has shifted. Sticking to yourself, dumping yourself into work, to even sobbing quietly in the backrooms of the building. What had you done? Had you rush things too fast? Did they find your altruism for them annoying? Or, did it have anything to do with the new employee? I mean, they are cute when they make mistakes, and they are a hard worker, and now they were getting the treatment from your Love before you. All your hard work, all those runs just for their eyes to be looking up to your Love in adoration. Were yours not enough?

How long were they going to endure the consistent mismatch of their schedule and turn up late or too early? How much longer were they going to just let the unrelenting work and files pile and pile onto their desk? How much are they going to take working long, countless hours and only be rewarded with a "great work!" email?

Sigh. Oh, Yandere!Reader. Did you think your Love wouldn't notice your switched behavior or even the stress caused onto your coworker? This attitude will not do.

Which is why, now, here you were. Sitting on top of the meeting room table in the dark, after hours. A mean pout and wet eyes focusing on your Love's stern ones as they lean closer to you, each hand pressed on the table, caging you. You were hurt, you felt bullied, you don't why they would treat you like this... "I'm sorry, honey." they speak softly to you, you're brows raise and your eyes blink tears away. A hand coming to your cheek to attentively wipe the tears with their finger. "I have to keep up a certain face, you know that. If everyone knew I was giving you special treatment, then that would get us in a lot of trouble. Get me in trouble, dear." All you do is pout at their words, feeling more tears form at their kindness, the knot in you're throat making you whine as your feet sway at the height, unsure only for them to get closer to you, allowing you to wrap your arms around their shoulders to hold them, finally able to let out a sob and hide your face in the crook of their neck. "There..." they hum, an arm around your waist and a hand rubbing your back, swooning and breathing relief in their warmth. "No more of that silly bullying, understand..." they command softly, earning a nod which rewards you with a heavy hand placed on the back of your head.

Your wet eyes peak over their shoulder, noticing the familiar pair of eyes lingering in the dark outside the door, the shadow rushes silently away. You let out a final relieved breath. You did your job.

Erwin Smith, Eren Yaeger, Nanami Kento, Higuruma Hiromi, Geto Suguru, Makima, Quanxi, Kishibe, Sevika (Arcane)

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Your pretty baby. Your beautiful demon. Your lovely white-haired, money-gambling idiot. Your first man. He’s so cute that it makes you just wanna reach out and grab his cheeks and—

“Whatcha lookin’ at me like that for?”

You blink out of your trance. Mammon looks suspicious, with furrowed brows and a tiny pout on his lips. You smile. “I was just thinking about how pretty you look,” you say, and Mammon’s cheeks instantly turn bright red. He covers the lower half of his face with his hands while his eyes dart around the room.

“Why you gotta be so blunt about it?” He murmurs, embarrassed by his own body's reaction. It’s never betrayed him as much as it does when he’s with you. It reacts so easily to your adoration, your touch, your attention. Mammon knows he's pretty. Yet it's so different when you say it, voice laced with such fondness that it makes his heart beat so loud, he's afraid you might hear it.

You get up from where you’re sitting by your desk to where he’s sitting on your bed, his back propped against the headboard. His lap looks so spacey, so comfortable. Surely he wouldn't mind if you were to sit there, right?

You plop down, easily making yourself comfortable. “H-hey!” Mammon stutters, and you grin up at him while settling against him, bodies easily fitting together as you straddle him and wrap your arms around his torso. “You don’t mind if I sit here, do you?” you ask, perhaps a little too late, and Mammon sighs but wraps his arms around you nevertheless, somehow pulling you closer.

“I guess it’s fine, but it’s not free, ya know,” Mammon says, and you raise a brow while a little grin forms on your lips. Mammon grins back, and his eyes flicker to your lips for a second. “I take credit or cash,” he states, and you roll your eyes. “I guess I’ll just go find a free seat instead then,” you say, and you begin to untangle your limbs from Mammons, pretending to get out of his lap. “I don’t think Levi charges anything,” you tease, and Mammon gasps in dismay as he pulls you closer, not letting you get away. You giggle as Mammon furrows his brows. “You can’t joke about that kind of thing!” he whines, and you reach up to flick his forehead lightly. “Then don’t be an idiot,” you say, and Mammon uses one hand to rub his forehead while the other is still tightly wrapped around your waist.

“Auch,” he complains, and you coo. "Oh, my little demon, I’m sorry,” you say, and Mammon glares at you. “Want me to kiss it better?” you ask, and the glare melts as you cup his face with your hands and bring his forehead to your lips. You feel the demon underneath you somehow melt even further into you as he rests his head in the crook of your neck while you run your fingers through his white hair.

“You don’t mean any of that, right?” Mammon asks after a couple of minutes of silence. You feel his breath against your collarbone, and he presses a light kiss to your skin. “Hm?” you ask, and he gives you another kiss before pulling back to look at you. You move your hands to settle on his shoulders. “You’re not gonna leave me, right?” he asks, and you feel your heart swell as he pouts slightly, a light blush still grazing his cheeks. You press a quick kiss to his lips. “Oh, Mams, you sweet, sweet idiot,” you say, and give him another quick kiss. “I promise you’re never getting rid of me,” you say, and Mammon's grip on your waist slightly tightens, as if he's making sure you're still there.

"Good," he says, and you run your hands up and down his shoulders. Mammon grins and shamelessly lets his eyes roam, taking in every detail of your smile, your nose, your eyes. 

"You're pretty too," he says eventually and you smile and rest your head on his chest. "Thank you, Mams," you say and listen to the sound of his heart beating. You suppose it would be calming if it didn't sound like it was on its way out of his chest. 

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" 

"Ahhh, uhhmm, no reason it just does that sometimes." 

a/n: it’s me, i’m reader, reader is me find my masterlist here

divider by @/cafekitsune

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masterlist | more drabbles/hcs

firmly believe that thirteen pours bits of solomon's candle onto mc's every once in a while bc she doesn't wanna lose them (she'll never admit to it though)

solomon knows about this and he doesn't care, he'd give up his immortality for them any day

mc is completely clueless to this and doesn't realize they're aging slower since they spend so much time in the devildom with the brothers

the brothers don't pick up on it either, they don't come into contact with humans outside of solomon on a regular basis and fail to notice

barbatos knows and won't interfere, he'd hate losing them as well, but he's never mentioned it to diavolo and plans to keep it that way

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Hello!

Can you do brat taming with sanemi? -💎anon

NSFW

When you enter a relationship with Sanemi, your expectations for obedience are reasonably low, but Sanemi is the snarkiest brat to ever live

If you ask him to undress or get on his knees, his knee jerk reaction is to bite back at you, and he is ruthless

It takes months just for him not to insult you at every opportunity, but even then he’s still bitchy

So you buy the one thing you can to make him behave

When Sanemi unwraps his gift to find a green collar, he pouts, too embarrassed to fight back

So you clip the collar around his neck and hook the matching leash onto the tag, tugging him forward as you command him to sit

Sanemi’s mind goes blank and he wordlessly obeys, sitting at your feet like a good dog

He is immediately obsessed with behaving

He’s so eager to please you after you reward him that, every day without fail, he’ll offer his body to you

Stuffing a plug into his pussy

Refusing to wear clothing aside from lingerie or thongs

Crawling on all fours throughout the entire day

Kneeling at your feet, sticking out his tongue eagerly as he bats his eyelashes at you, wordlessly begging for you to use him

And, like a good owner, you take full advantage

Fucking him in the mating press position every night, breeding him efficiently

Tugging on his hair as you fuck his throat, using him just the way he likes

Mindlessly fingering his soaked cunt as you watch TV, letting him ride your fingers until he cums

You teach Sanemi exactly how a good boy is treated, and he has no desire to misbehave when you satisfy his every need

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Little Attention Whore

Sub/Bottom Casper x Top/Dom Male Reader

Prompt - Cock Warming

Warnings - Cock warming, praise, rough sex, unprotected sex, slight degradation, anal sex

AN: If you want to get straight to the smut go past the caution tape

Casper glared at you.

You were sitting at your desk while Casper was on your bed. You two were just hanging out, cuddling to be more specific, when you got a call from your boss.

You had to take it, you said.

It was important and the bills didn't pay themselves. Casper was furious about it. It was your day off! You had promised that you would spend some time with Casper since you’ve been working so hard.

Now Casper was left on your bed with only Azrael and your pet to keep him comfortable, not that they didn’t do a good job at that. It’s just that Casper wanted his boyfriend.

It had been an hour, and you still weren't done with the call. Casper wanted your attention back, he liked it. Casper smirked as an idea popped into his head.

Casper got off the bed without you noticing and walked up behind you. You glanced at Casper before looking away and out your window.

Casper reached a hand forward and pulled your shirt down, causing you to look at him with curiosity in your eyes. Casper leaned down and kissed the nape of your neck.

Casper could feel you shiver under his lips but you did nothing. Casper continued kissing the nape of your neck before moving to your shoulder.

Casper started light nipping your shoulder.

From right to left he nipped it and licked it. You shivered under him and you felt your dick grow hard at his actions.

You ignored it and Casper, trying to focus on the call but that was getting harder as Casper got more desperate in his actions.

Casper bit, licked, nipped, and kissed your neck. Both shoulders were played with, slowly hickeys covered your shoulders.

They weren’t the best, not deep enough in color to be seen from a distance and could probably be pulled off as burns. You however, didn’t like it.

“Sorry, can you give me a minute, my pet needs me”, you said. You took the phone away from your ear and pressed the mute button so your boss couldn’t hear you without waiting for an answer.

You turned your chair around to glare at Casper. Casper just smiled innocently, “what?” He asked with a smirk on his face. “What was that for”, you asked, your hand reaching up to touch your shoulders.

“I wanted attention, and I got it”, Casper said with a slight blush. You smiled, even though it had been months, Casper still blushed around you.

You smiled, “so you wanted attention. I can give you that”, you said with a smirk. Casper keeps his appearance up, but he was a little worried. He could see your boner in your pants.

But Casper kept up the smirk, not knowing what would happen.

Casper let out a strangled moan.

You just smirked at Casper while trailing your hand up and down his body. Paying extra attention to the hard nipples on his chest. Hickeys littered Casper’s body.

Chest, shoulder, neck, anywhere you could reach. “F-fuck~”, Casper moaned as he tried to move his hips. Your hand quickly shot down to his waist, keeping him still.

Casper groaned, “f-fuck~ me damn i-it!” Casper yelled, his dick hurt. Casper had been sitting on your cock while you continued the call with your boss.

He had been a brat, now he was reaping what he sowed.

Your dick was just resting in Casper’s ass and he hated it. Every time Casper moved a little your dick brushed against his prostate, causing Casper to moan and try to move.

But you didn’t let him, this was his punishment.

He had to cock warm you till you were satisfied. “You wanted this, you wanted my attention”, you whispered in Casper’s ear. Casper groaned, his ass clenching around your dick.

You groaned, Casper’s ass felt amazing and you wanted nothing more than you thrust into him at a rapid pace. “Just a few more minutes”, you whispered before going back to your call.

Casper groaned again, you said that forty five minutes ago.

“M-move damn, N-nine Hells”, Casper said. You tilted your head, “beg”, you said. Casper looked you in the eyes. Casper thought for a moment before lust over took his brain, “p-please, f-fuck me”, Casper stuttered.

Casper continued to beg, he was begging so hard he didn’t even realize that you had put your phone away. The call had ended ten minutes ago. “Okay, anything for my baby girl, you said.

You grabbed Casper waist with your hands and picked him up, slamming him back down. Hitting his prostate dead on. Casper moaned at the sudden thrust, not getting time to get used to it as you continued your hard thrusts.

“Ah~ ah~ ah~”, Casper moaned, his arms wrapping around your neck. “M-more, please~”, Casper moaned, finally the pain in his dick subsided. You groaned in his ear, “okay, pretty boy”, you groaned.

Thrusting your hips up as well as moving Casper up and down. Casper felt his orgasm getting closer, his walls clenching around your dick.

You groaned as you felt Casper get tighter, thrusting harder to get your orgasm “AAHHAHH~”, Casper moaned loudly as he finally came. Cum spurted out of Casper’s dick and onto your and his chest, ruining his shirt.

“Nnggeee~, ahaah, yefs~ y-yes”, Casper moan and you groaned as you came inside Casper. Casper leaned forward and laid his head on your shoulder.

Looking at the hickeys on your shoulder. You smiled and ran your hand up and down his back. Your dick sat inside Casper as cum leaked out of his ass.

“My little attention whore”, you said lovingly.

Casper blushed at your praise and slight degradation. Finally, Casper got what he wanted. All of your attention, even is he had to be fucked for it.

Casper would do it again.

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“As Lord Diavolo’s butler, I must remain perfect at all times. In particular, I always want to appear perfect in your eyes.”

“I want you to show me everything, imperfections and all.”

“Is that so…? Very well, I don’t believe I can turn down such a straightforward request. You alone shall bear witness to my imperfections.”

— Barbatos and MC (The Furry-Eared Butler)

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I kept wondering what would happen if MC sent one of the demons a gift without realizing that the gift giving was the start of an elaborate courting ritual for the demons.

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Barbatos took the package from the delivery demon. He frowned slightly as he closed the castle doors. He hadn’t ordered anything recently and he was sure the young lord hadn’t either. He took the package to the kitchen where he had been preparing an afternoon lunch for his lordship. His eyes kept wandering back to the package and he sighed, wiping his hands on the apron around his waist. He gently took the box, for it was box shaped, to the table and sat down. He knew it wasn’t dangerous, but he was getting very curious about it. He hadn’t sensed that anything would arrive today, so the fact it was here meant someone had managed to avoid his unique magic.

He turned the package over and hummed slightly. His flash of grin was the only indication that he’d decided to let himself be surprised. If it turned out to be a prank, well, he had ways of finding out who had sent it. His grin sharpened at the thought. He reached out and grabbed a knife, and quickly slit the paper down the middle. He peeled it away to reveal a rather plain old brown box with a flap lid. His eyebrows quirked in puzzlement. He was getting human vibes from the box. Surely Solomon hadn’t sent it. A shiver ran down his spine and the hair stood on his neck. He sincerely hoped not! He’d have to think of something diabolical as a, reward, if it was from Solomon.

He puffed his cheeks and slid the flap on the box open. It fell back, hitting the table. Barbatos stared for a bit at the contents.

Linden flower tea. He’d been curious about it for a while. It hailed from a human country that favoured tea highly and the tea itself was supposed to alleviate stress and help with sleep among other things. He pulled the box of tea leaves out to exam it. He could already smell the delicate scent and knew automatically it would taste delightful and that the young lord would enjoy it too. A small card slipped out from where it had fallen behind the tea box. It fluttered to the table and Barbatos picked it up. His eyes widened as he read the message on it. “Barbatos! I was touring a small village in Turkey when I tried this tea! I thought of you and knew it would be something you would love to try, if you haven’t already beaten me too it! I hope we can share a cup when I visit next month. Say hello to Dia for me. Hugs and kisses, MC”

Barbatos felt the flush race across his cheeks and he raised his gloved hand to his mouth. MC had sent him tea. His heart raced. He knew they liked him but had never guessed to this extent. He’d assumed Lucifer or the young lord would be the recipient of a gift, not him!

He gently picked the box of tea, and the card, off the table. He walked slowly, rereading the card, as he made his way to his room. He put it down on his bedroom table and kissed the card reverently before placing it in the frame of his mirror. He blushed. He’d seen Asmo do this with cards from admirers and had always thought it silly. He understood the reason why Asmo did it now. He took off his apron and straightened his tie. He sent a quick message to the little D’s with instructions and then sent a message to the young lord. He opened his closet door and stepped out into the Devildom’s main market. He needed to find the appropriate gift for MC. They had started out with such an extravagant courting gift, he could not give them anything less in return!

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A Reward: Diavolo/Simeon

Part Four of Special Bonus Content

Content Warning: name-calling, biting

Diavolo and Simeon are off in a corner, looking rather serious as they're whispering to each other. I know that they have a professional relationship resulting from a mutual desire to unite the three realms, but I didn't think they talked much beyond that.

Apparently, I was wrong.

The two of them approach me, stopping at the foot of the bed. Simeon looks like he's seconds away from bolting, but Diavolo rests a hand on his shoulder, making him stay in place.

And then it dawns on me.

"You're scared, aren't you?" I ask Simeon, who nods his head.

"It hit me all at once," he whispers. "It's one thing to think about doing this, but actually being presented with the opportunity is something else entirely. I mean, I know we're in the dream realm, but that doesn't mean there won't be real-world consequences, and I..." He trails off, swallowing nervously.

"He fears that he's about to fly too close to the sun, so to speak," Diavolo continues. "And he's not sure whether to risk the fall or not." That makes sense. Simeon's feelings towards me are intense, but at the end of the day, he's still an angel. He's been conditioned for thousands of years to not succumb to sin. If he follows through on any of the fantasies I saw, his life as he knows it is over. He no longer would be able to call the Celestial Realm his home.

"It also doesn't help that I was all gun-ho about it earlier." Simeon looks down in embarrassment. "I don't want to look like a chicken by backing out."

"Bro," Mammon pipes up. "None of us are gonna judge you if you change your mind, least of all MC. We might have chosen our fate for different reasons, but that doesn't mean it was an easy decision to make. I remember Lucifer and I going back and forth about it a buncha times before we even thought about our first move. So not knowing which direction you're gonna go in is completely normal."

"Didn't think Mammon had it in him to be insightful," Levi mutters, earning a hard jab from his brother.

"You know my position on this, but if you feel like you need to take a back seat or leave this dream entirely, then that's fine as well," Diavolo tells Simeon, making me raise an eyebrow in disapproval.

"Really?" I ask the prince. "We're playing into tropes now?"

"He's right." Simeon's statement surprises me. "If it weren't for the apple, then you wouldn't be here, and you're the best thing that has happened to me in a really long time." The next thing I know, the angel's straddling my lap.

"I hope you're ready, MC," he murmurs. "Because I plan on making the Celestial Realm seem like a cheap imitation of heaven by the time I'm done with you." Diavolo clears his throat, reminding Simeon of his presence. The angel merely smirks as he asks me,

"Think you can handle both of us, MC?"

"Well, only one way to find out."

The dynamic that quickly develops between Simeon and Diavolo is insane. With only brief glances, they're able to communicate in a way that rivals the twin telepathy of Beel and Belphie. Between the two of them, they're able to work me up in a matter of seconds.

"This isn't fair," I whine. The two men chuckle.

"Did you really expect us to take it easy on you?" Simeon whispers, grinning wickedly. "You should know better than that, MC."

"Perhaps they're not as smart as we thought they were," Diavolo adds in a teasing tone.

"Or maybe being fucked by multiple men has made them temporarily stupid." Simeon pinches my chin between two of his fingers. "Is that it, MC? Have all the thoughts in your pretty little head been wiped clean and replaced with the sole desire of receiving as much dick as you possibly can?" Diavolo tightly grips my thighs.

"Answer him," he hisses. I manage to stammer out a "yes".

"Well, I'll give you this: at least you're honest," Simeon responds. "I suppose if you want to act like a needy whore, then we have no choice but to treat you like one." He glances at Diavolo, who nods in agreement. The next thing I know, my back's pressed against the prince's chest, my wrists restrained by his hands. Simeon nearly towers over me as he begins stroking himself.

"Are you ready?" he asks me.

"For what?"

"This." With that, he begins pounding into me relentlessly. Diavolo, meanwhile, bites down on my neck and begins sucking. The combined sensations are making me rather lightheaded, but not necessarily in a bad way.

I feel like I'm in a state of pure euphoria.

Taglist: @lost-in-time-wanderer, @fuzztacular, @dianedancer18, @sweetbrier2908, @flare-love, @completelyshatteredbrokenmschf, @thunderlightning351, @anxious-chick

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Lovestruck[Dateables]

Things the dateables do because they’re simps for you

CW: none

Characters: GN!Reader(no pronouns specified), Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon

Authors Notes: requests are open atm! dont be afraid to send something my way, just be sure to read the rules first!

[Brothers Here]

Diavolo [👐💗]

He always thinks about you and acts on impulse because of it

“Barbatos, I saw them eyeing a few things last time I went out with them. I’ve compiled a list so would you mind procuring everything that you can?“ Barbatos nodded, "Yes my lord, but if I may, what’s the occasion?” Despite saying this, Barbatos knew full well that there was no special occasion, but decided to humor Diavolo.

“Oh! Nothing in particular, I just felt like it,” he chuckled softly, a faint flush on his face. Barbatos shook his head slightly, the edges of his lips threatening to curl upwards into a knowing smile. Diavolo started fiddling with his hands, staring at his phone anxiously. Everytime it would vibrate his head would shoot up and his hand would reach over, only for his head to droop slightly, seeing as how it wasn’t a message from you.

“Young Master, seeing as how you can’t seem to focus on your paperwork, perhaps it’s best that we should continue this later? You seem rather antsy,” Barbatos pressed a hand to the top of the stack of papers before Diavolo, a knowing smile on his face. Diavolo’s face lit up realizing that Barbatos was releasing him to leave, to be able to see you. “Perhaps we should,” he pushes back his seat standing up. “Barbatos, I’m going out for a bit, keep an eye on the castle while I’m away.” And without another word, he bolts out of his office.

Barbatos chuckles softly watching him race off, neatly stacking the scattered paperwork into a pile.

Keep reading

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Getting these types of voice messages from the characters really makes me swoon lol. I'm looking forward to more of these 🥺

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⚠️NSFW⚠️

I can’t stop thinking about Barbatos and how MC would have him walk around with a vibrator in his ass all day. Like, can you imagine?

At first Barbatos would refuse, but with enough persistence, he’d cave. And then cut to when MC has Barbatos bent over with his hands on the wall and his pants pulled down to his knees.

Gods. The sight would be glorious.

MC would lube up Barbatos’s entrance before sticking the vibrator in and pulling his pants back up into proper position.

But here comes the fun part.

Barbatos has to complete his daily tasks while giving MC the ability to control the vibrator.

The day starts out with the small settings and it’s enough to make Barbatos blink at the sensation. But it’s when he’s in a meeting that he really starts to regret his decisions.

Did meeting, all of a sudden, he feels the vibrator switched on to the “max” setting and he flinches. His cheeks immediately go red but he tries his absolute best to hide it. For the rest of the meeting, he’s shifting his weight from one led to the other and trying to keep himself from moaning.

When the meeting is finally adjourned, Barbatos dismisses himself and runs to find MC immediately.

That’s when Barbatos would be stripped and on his knees, shaking. He’s moaning and begging MC to let him cum. And how could MC not? They switch the vibrator setting to “override” and Barbatos arches his back and moans as he climaxes.

This is surely the first and last time he will ever allow this (He’s lying)

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Hello 👋 can I pls request relationship and suggestive headcanons for Claude (wmmap) Regis (FIDWYM) and Lante Agriche with a female reader? Thank you ❤️

(some days, I'm gonna be better and consistent...:[ | Warnings: mentions of dying at childbirth, blood, murder, NSFW content, diana-claude poly mentions? idk..Anyways, NSFW content. )

© Writing belongs to me, Lxdymoon0357. Do not plagiarize, but reblogging, liking and commenting is deeply appreciated.

Claude De Alger Obelia, Legis Floyen and Lante Agriche SFW/NSFW HCs

Claude De Alger Obelia

♕ Definitely loves to spoil you! He loves to spoil you when he can, bringing jewellery, making your favourite food, spending extra time with you, buying you clothes, flowers, gifts, anything you want! He is always happy to spoil you, Athy gets a bit worried, but she also loves you and makes handmade gifts for you which you definitely appreciate!

♕ Constantly worried for your health and safety, has a maid and a guard follow you everywhere, he would let them follow you to the bathroom if it wasn't unethical, but yeah..Constantly worried something is gonna happen to you..

♕ Also, constantly making sure you're in top health, always consults doctors about anything he finds unusual on you, if you two were to have kids, he's have a long talk with doctors if you can have kids and there won't be any complications and if anything were to happen, if he'd be able to save you over the kid...

♕ Definitely not loosing you to childbirth like he lost Diana, you both are the biggest jewels in his eyes and he doesn't want to lose you like he lost Diana. Definitely thinks how you both would be with each other if you met, would you both like each other more than him? Would you be open to be with both of them or would he simply be with Diana and you'd go off with someone else??

♕ You, him and Athy spend a lot of time together, eating, tea parties, talking about trends, gossiping or anything in between about Athy's love interests or something. Sometimes even Jeanette joins you both, she's so happy to be included, but after Anastacius left with her, she was happy to learn things from far away, you gave her your blessings, she'll miss all of you but tries to find time to visit when she can..

♕ You and Claude would dance together late at night for fun, it's so quiet and so intimate and so romantic, cue you both forgetting the dance and end up making out against a wall with him leaving hickeys! speaking of them, he leaves TOO many damn hickeys, it's his love language at one point...

♕ He is a busy man, being an emperor and all, but he still finds time for you, you're the most important thing to him after Athy and he tries to find time for both of you, together and individually like during meals, before he goes to sleep, after he wakes up, free time, he loves to spend it with you or alone doing something he enjoys..

♕ He is romantic while sex, but also very rough, be careful, don't piss him off, you won't be able to sit with a bruised ass or the aching cunt or walk due to the shaking and sore legs. He knows how to make brats behave, loves you but don't piss him off.

♕ Hates it when other people stare, will go to a nearby room or maybe the balcony if he's extra mad and simply fuck you till you're screaming your throat raw with leaving hickeys and making sure everyone and especially the person is hearing and seeing the whole thing...Likes the eyes on him sometimes, don't know why but he does, maybe it gives him thrill maybe it gives him the chance to prove himself in some way maybe he gets gratification, no way. But likes the way when you're bent over and crying your eyes out.

♕ Cages your hand above your head with a single one of his own and simply fingers you before pulling away and edging you till you're asking him to properly fuck you dumb, even if he's feeling soft, he likes to do it cause you're crying face and whines and moans sound cut to him and he can never get enough of it

♕ Leaves a lot of bitemarks, hickeys, bruises, it's concerning if you don't know it's out of love and how much he can't control his strength at times..When he's about to cum, he bites your neck to muffle his own moans and whines when you're clenching down on him..One hand constantly working on your clit.

♕ Let's say they have some medicine which works as Plan B, cause keep in mind, he will be breeding you, it's one of his biggest kinks, he would love to see you pregnant with his baby who is your and his mix, Athy needs a sibling after all! Will be pounding in you even after you've gone enough, he cant help himself sometimes!

Legis Adri Floyen

◈ Now Legis would be a bit closed off, but still after a while be extremely sweet and romantic, constantly being a gentleman, holding your hand when you're walking down the stairs, gets you gifts, when you got tired, he carried you where you want, feeds you, kisses you and looks at you like you're gold.

◈ You and Jubelian have to sometimes remind him to take breaks, you and Jubelian and literally bestest of friends yet being the cutest mother-daughter duo in Legis's eyes, two of his favourite girls being together and happy and getting alone and all the cute stuff?! Oh man, he feels like he's in heaven!

◈ Loves to spend time with you and Juve when he can, bringing you both gifts and you both in return make tiny gifts for him, like bouquets or like maybe you stitched something for him on a napkin and he carried it everywhere, or maybe you and Juve went out together to choose and mix-match jewellery for Legis and then you both gift it to him, she is always so happy to spend time with her parents!

◈ He and you would spend time kissing and then Juve would be grossed out but finds it cute or maybe you and Legis would spend time sparring or sword-fighting cause women back then used to do a lot of sports including archery, sword-fighting, hiking, so maybe he would love for you to join him in sparring sometime or maybe hand-to-hand combat where you are always winning because he refuses to put in effort, he gets too mesmerised by you anyway.

◈ He would love to take you on trips to anywhere you want, get dresses custom made so no-one else can have them, have portraits painted of you, he's such a sweetheart!! He would love to have a family portrait with you and Juve beside him!!

◈ Another thing is, matching clothes!! You wear something matching in your outfits at ALL times, be it a brooch, be it the colour of the clothing, be it the way the pattern of the dress, he loves to match with you, he even has dresses which are carbon copies of some of Juve's! You both look gorgeous in them!!

◈ Kind of needs your reassurance that he is doing the correct thing, if there is something you don't like, please say cause when you do things passive and aggressively, it makes him overthink things....And if he overthinks, he cries and I'm sure you don't want your husband to cry? Yeah, that's what I thought, communicate!

◈ Okay, first he finds you cute and adorable and hot and so squishable and he folds you like a chair fucking you in matching press with your thighs pressed against your chest while he toys with your cunt and clit so sweetly, it's almost innocent in a way!

◈ PRAISE!! Of-course, the biggest praise kink is in him, his eyes start to water from overwhelming love when he is praised during sex, so just to ground him, hold his hand tightly in yours in anyway you can to remind him you're both there..He gets carried away, poor baby..

◈ Loves to see you ride him, cause it's so cute in his eyes when you're trying your best to take him cause first of he's VERY BIG, secondly you try your best to take him, struggle with it, crying for him to do something to make something out of your fruitless ventures, of-course he teases you until you beg a lot, but because he likes your cries and tears and face

◈ Speaking of crying, he won't stop eating your cunt until tears are streaming down he's pulled a good few orgasms, your cunt is almost raw but i's still drooling...and he can't get enough, you're just sound so cute and taste so amazing, but okay, he'll take pity and fuck you properly, if you don't tell him to, he'll cum from just eating you out, grinding against whatever he can.

◈ Suck him off under his desk after he's overworked, probably one of the only dilfs who moans and whimpers and can't hide them, he sounds cute, as you gag on his cock, he sounds adorable!! Not your fault it's a good way to relax him from overworking and to just tease him!

◈ He sometimes gets so lot in making you cum, he does it for a good while until he simply pulls dry orgasms, until legs are shaking, you're both covered in bodily fluids, drools, sweat, clit is engorged a bit and it hurts but feels too good for him to pull out now as you wrap your legs around his waist to keep him close..

Lante Agriche

☠ Now for this request, I will say he's like a yandere-type in love with you and he's a bit sane and okay in head. Lante would always follow you around, carrying you when he can, holding you on his lap during those special dinners with his top three favourite kids as he fed you food with his hands, does your hair, albeit a bit haphazardly.

☠ He desperately needs you be locked down with him, he would kill anyone you pay too much attention to, that includes his kids, well your kids are his favourite kids, so he doesn't want you to be sad, but threatening them is the way to go!!

☠ likes to bring you the severed head of his victims as gifts with a deranged smile, expecting praise. I hope you give some to him for the sake of your neck joint...I mean, he'd also bring bloodied flowers, a skull, some sword, some jewel, etc, whatever he finds interesting all covered in blood cause he thinks you look hot in blood and everything looks better covered in blood.

☠ Leaves hickeys on your necks, for everyone and leaves more if you try to cover them. He has no shame, not like anyone would dare to say anything, but if they did, you'd have another severed head to your collection. So enjoy!!

☠ DESPISES people staring at you for a second too late, hates it, cannot stand it, will not stand for it, will kill someone for it. I mean, he's a man known for crimes, of-course he's gonna murder someone for looking at you too long! He's such a munchy weirdo..

☠ Would have your ring on your hand AT ALL TIMES, ain't no one snatching up his weirdo, hell naw! Anyways, he gets new rings made for you whenever you need one and it's all decorated well and stuff and so now you have a ring collection and it's very gorgeous and probably cost more than the whole manor and humans who die inside regularly!

☠ He slow dances with you over the dead bodies of people, enjoying the way their bones crunch under you both as you both softly danced while you both are in each other's embrace and are softly being intimate in silence..

☠ Oh now, don't think that if he got jealous and mad at some public event he is also one to not care if he fucks you on a balcony when everyone can hear you both while you scream and wail like it's no one's business in the balcony and later on everyone's too shy to make eye contact with you, including the kids and other wives...

☠ Bending you over on his desk to fuck you all while there are people in the next room or simply eat you out until you cry, but eating you out is a unusual occurrence...He doesn't just give you pleasure without getting anything in return, no.

☠ Edging you constantly, not letting you cum until you beg hard enough or until he possibly can't take it anymore or until you do it yourself earning a punishment by him where either he overstimulates you till you physically pass out and only have dry orgasms, so there are a few options of him to choose from, maybe play the safe submissive and subservient role for a while unless you're confident in your skills as a dom to top him..

☠ knife kink, I said it. Knife kink, holds a knife to your neck while he makes you ride him, and presses it down sometimes to nick your body parts for fun and for the sadistic tendencies...

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How would Henry react if reader decided to run away?

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Henry is a very intelligent man. Part of the reason he led his people to victory in so many wars is because he's such a good strategist. He can think ahead and prepare for any possible scenario. He knows you would try to run away.

So Henry strategized. While you were in the palace, you tried to run away multiple times, only to be caught each time. What you didn't know was that Henry had stressed over every single possible escape route and placed roadblocks to stop you. But after the incident with the Queen, he couldn't trust the people around you.

Moving to a safehouse was a simple matter. Things got complicated when you finally reached the end of your rope and seemed to be doing everything you could to frustrate him.

But Henry had planned for that too.

What a flighty little thing you are. The moment a door was left open by 'accident', or the guards weren't looking, you slipped away. Only to be captured, not by Henry, but by people much worse than him. People that beat you and threaten to use your body as they please. Just as they were about to make true on their promise, there comes Henry, your valiant King on his stallion, slaughtering them all and taking you back to safety.

He nurses you tenderly, cooing when you cry into his arms. All his guilt from arranging the attack goes away when you become so pliant and sweet for him. Well, as long as you learned you lesson, there was no reason for him to spoil anything. Besides, he mused with a slight smirk, the only people who knew the circumstances had been taken care of.

On another hand, if you actually run away and manage to hide away somewhere, that changes everything. The King everyone is knew is gone and with it goes every sense of reason.

Henry had never felt a connection or affection with anyone in his entire life, not even his parents or his wife or his children. The curse made him actually yearn for a love that could save him. Meeting you changed something in him, something in him grew into some dark and twisted form of love that he desperately chased like a drug. For him to suddenly be deprived of you flipped a switch no one had expected.

Henry became increasingly violent the longer you were gone, lashing out at basically anyone who tried to approach him. His visions were coming back and he refused to sleep, for fear of nightmares. He turned away food and only focused on finding you. When nothing came from his search, Henry went ballistic.

He burnt down the forests one by one so you wouldn't have a place to hide. He had villages searched and threatened with execution if they were hiding you. He sent droves of knights into the farthest ends of the kingdom for anyone who even looked like you.

At the end of the day, the message was clear: the King had gone mad and the destruction left was because of you. As long as you were returned safely, peace would be restored and the good King would rise again as their kind and strong ruler. The people had no reason to doubt Henry or the narrative that was being spread. After all, he had done so much for the kingdom, it was their duty to find his lost treasure.

And find you, they did. You were dragged back to the palace in chains and Henry, uncaring of who was watching, wept and kissed you all over your face.

From that day on, any sense of privacy you might have had was gone and you were never left unsupervised. The only way you can escape Henry is through death, and even then, he swore to find your spirit and bring you back to your rightful place by his side.

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YANDERE ROCKSTAR 🎸 INTRO FIC (200 Follower Special!)

TW: HE GETS YANDERE LATER ON. NOTHING REALLY IN THIS ONE, CARRY ON

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Smoke billowed from Axel's parted lips as he ran a hand down his face. The club was hazy and jampacked with drunk people grinding on each other. It would have been too much if he had been a part of the sweaty throng, but Axel had the luxury of watching them from the balcony of the VIP section.

He sighed and took another drag of his cigarette, dropping his head back against the seat. He shouldn't have come here.

"Axe! My man!" An arm slung over Axel's shoulder and he was greeted with the unwelcome face of the Jailbird drummer, Max. The man grinned at the distaste on Axel's face. "Jeez, man, you've been so uptight lately. Should I get some girls?"

"Get off me," Axel grumbled. He couldn't even be bothered to shake him off. "You know why I'm fucking stressed."

Max hummed in understanding and handed him a bottle of beer. For the past few days, Axel couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. Jailbird's new album was supposed to come out in a few months and for the life of, him, he couldn't stop mulling over the title track. It was the most important song in the album, one that should be guaranteed to make headlines. One that he hadn't written yet.

"Would you look at that?" Max mumbled, causing Axel to glance towards the entrance of the VIP lounge. The bass guitarist, Eli and the pianist, Maryanne, came in laughing. But they weren't alone. They were followed by a gaggle of girls, all awe-struck and giggling at whatever story Elijah was telling. Max immediately gravitated towards the group, followed by the other guitarist Riley.

Axel stayed seated and sipped his drink, ignoring them when Max tried to pull him into the conversation. He didn't have time for this. Normally, he would be working his charm on some poor girl, using her to blow of some steam and slip away once he was done.

But there was an itch he couldn't scratch tonight. One that had him snapping at the only girl who dared to try her luck with the lead singer and guitarist of the band. Everyone steered clear after that. He needed some kind of inspiration for the fucking song and nothing in this club was helping.

Axel was nearly done with his third cigarette when his eyes drifted and suddenly met yours. E/C eyes widened and immediately darted away. He would have thought nothing of it if you didn't glance back after a few seconds, looking embarrassed when you made eye contact once again. He smirked and took you in for the first time that night. Now there was a surprise. There was something striking to you. You were dressed the same as the other girls and seemed starstruck by everything, just like them, but there was a freshness to you that intrigued Axel.

Before he could register his thoughts, he beckoned you over. You blinked and looked around. He shook his head and pointed directly at you, grinning. You stood up shakily and walked to him, looking like a newborn fawn in your precariously high heels.

"H-hi," you said, standing next to the couch.

"Hi. Come sit." Axel made room for you, just enough that your thighs still touched. You twisted your hands nervously as he drank in the sight of you.

"Um, i-it's nice to meet you. I'm a huge fan."

"You like Jailbird?" he asked. "What's your favorite song, then?"

You jumped when his hand played with the collar of your blouse. It was cute, like you. A bit revealing, Axel noted, as his eyes drifted over your cleavage, but nice. Simple.

"Oh no. I mean the band is awesome, but I'm really just a fan of you." You ducked your head shyly. "I like 'Starlight'."

He laughed loudly, surprised. "You know Starlight? Fuck, that's an old song. I don't believe you."

'Starlight' was one of the few songs he performed alone, when Jailbird was just a dream that only he and Max believed in. Axel only ever sang it once, at a random talent show and he didn't even place on the board. It had been a blight in his career, one he buried with new albums and songs that topped the charts. So he was genuinely surprised to see you reach into your bag and unfold a creased flyer for the talent show, dated years ago. On the back, was his old signature, a rough scrawl that he hated but remembered.

"Shit." Axel squinted at the paper, suddenly sober. "You-you really were there..."

"I don't think you would remember me," you babbled on, oblivious to his internal thoughts. "I wanted to ask for a picture, but you didn't look so good, which I understand because you were robbed! I-I mean, you obviously deserved first place, Starlight was-is amazing!"

Axel didn't like to be reminded of the time when he was nobody, when nothing he ever wrote was good enough, especially not Starlight. It was his first song, his favorite song, until all he got for it was scattered applause and a participation slip. The band was formed and Axel had a new sound, a new meaning to his songs. Starlight did not cut it anymore.

And now, here you were, digging up his dirty past, holding it to his face. And showing him how much you loved it. It was humbling. Axel didn't like to be humbled. But he liked you. He liked you very, very much.

"Ever had a shotgun kiss?" He asked, interrupting your rant. You blinked again and shook your head.

"Oh no, I don't smoke, sorry."

"You could start," Axel said, holding his cigarette up. He took a long drag and grabbed you face, squishing your cheeks to part your lips. He smirked when your breath hitched as your mouths met and chuckled when you coughed, pulling away from him. "Not bad, starlight. Just needs some practice." He held out his bottle and you took a tentative sip, smiling shyly. Cute.

"You're much nicer than you look," you commented. Only to immediately backtrack. "N-not that you look mean or anything! It just seems like you prefer being alone..."

Axel hummed, lighting another stick. He held it up to you and stared at you with an eyebrow raised. You grimaced but wrapped your lips around it anyway. When you stopped coughing, he said, "You should listen to your instincts. I'm not so nice, starlight."

He watched you fiddle with the hem of your skirt for a moment, before glancing up at him through your lashes. "Well...what if I don't want to listen to them?"

Suddenly, Axel wanted nothing more than to leave the club with you on his arm. He grinned and stood up, offering his hand to you. "Oi, Max! I'm heading back so don't wait up!"

You blushed as your friends cheered, and Max gave Axel a thumbs up. "Where are we going?" Were you really that clueless? Axel would have a lot of fun ruining that innocence.

"Just you wait, starlight," he purred into your ear, nipping at the soft shell as you shivered. "I'm going to change your life."

Hours later, in his hotel suite, as his sweat cooled and his heartbeat slowed, Axel's mind buzzed with ideas. The inspiration he had been desperately searching for rushed to him as you nuzzled into his neck, sleepily.

"What did you say your name was again, starlight?"

"Hmmm? Y/N."

"Fuck that's a pretty name," he breathed.

Y/N, Y/N, Y/N...it looked like he had a title for the song. All he had to do was start writing down and tweaking the lyrics. But that would have to come later. Axel pulled you closer and drifted to the first peaceful rest he'd had in weeks, with your name still on his tongue.

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A/N: Hope you guys love Axel as much as you love Lucas! If you enjoyed, leave a like, comment and reblog. Or drop and ask for anything you had in mind. Loves ya xxx

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Mammon: so who should we call?

Mc: i’d call lucifer, but i feel safer in jail

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The Finest Jewel (AO3 Link Only)

Bottom!Omega!FTM Aventurine x Top!Alpha!AMAB Reader

☆ Word Count: 5,157 ☆

AFAB Language Used

CW: Non-Con, Oral Sex, Cum Swallowing, Heat, Frottage, Womb Fucking, Mild Blood (From Sex), Gunplay, Marking, Creampie, Squirting, Manipulation, Pregnancy

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punishment

om brothers x poly!reader (+ solomon)

wc : 1.k

warnings : nsfw

synopsis : you finally lose your patience with the brothers and decide a nice punishment is in order

a/n : no one talk to me about how ridiculously long this took to finish

Part 2

You stared down at your soggy homework with a blank face. Every single page, pages you spent countless sleepless nights completing, were now ruined; sopping wet, illegible, and falling apart. Your eyes slowly peered up at the seven demons responsible.

Lucifer shifted uncomfortably under your gaze. Mammon’s face went pale. Levi seemed like he was about to cry. Satan gulped loudly, feeling your silent rage rising. Asmo was sweating bullets. Beel looked like a kicked puppy. Belphie appeared disinterested but his hands were visibly trembling. 

“W-we’ll r-redo it for ya, Mc! P-promise! Right guys?!” Mammon gave a wobbly smile when the rest of his brothers agreed.

Giving a wry smile back, you stood from your crouched position. “Yes. You will. But I don’t think that’s enough for me.” Your head tilted in mock thought, “You’ve all been ridiculously rowdy as of late, and this was my last straw. The seven of you need to be punished and I-”

Chills ran down their spines; they didn’t like your excited tone. 

“-have the perfect idea.” You smiled cheerfully, taking out your D.D.D. “Lucifer, make sure they all stay put, I need to make a quick call.”

“Me?”

“Of course. I can trust in you not to disobey me, yes?”

Lucifer stiffened, “We will all be here when you get back.” 

“Good.” Spinning around, you skipped to the entrance hall, far enough so the brothers couldn’t listen in. You tapped on your phone, clicking the call button. 

“Hello?”

“Hi Solomon! I have a bit of a…crude favor to ask. Are you free right now?”

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