obey-me-thirst

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Diavolo is a pervert, although no one dares say it out loud, nor do they actually believe their beloved future king is secretly hiding a human kink under the "exchange program" excuse. it's all lies to get close to the pretty human who just arrived, like a little prey before his eyes, you're just to cute for your own good. and Diavolo cant help but imagine how good you'll look bent over and taking his demon cock, he'll fill you up nice and good until all you think about is him.

#i see diavolo human kink and my brain turns to mush #<3<3<3

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After many shenanigans and they finally figure out what's going on, some of the brothers start using it as an excuse.

Mammon HAD to steal that portrait, MC commanded him to do it in the past!

The reason Belphegor slept in must be because MC in the past cast a sleeping spell on him.

Oh no! A book landed on Lucifers head? Past!Satan must have been commanded to drop something. What do you mean he was in the other side of the room and the book was clearly thrown?

Nightbringer concept

so slight spoilers for nightbringer but not really that bad

so we know MCs pacts with brothers are “strained” in the past, and you have to reforge them. But yet they still work a little in the past. What if every time you told the brothers in the past to “stay”, the future demon brothers could feel the pact magic weakly? or better yet, what if the command worked on them in the future even though you were in the past!

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MDNI

Mammon is such a WHINER. Even when he’s on top, he can’t help but hide his face in your shoulder and whimper out expletives or “I love you”s. He’d even beg you to let him cum despite the fact that you’re under him most of the time and he’s a big, strong demon. He’s such a mess for you.

#melting over this #its so cuteeee

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Do you think demons crack their joints?

It was a lazy, rainy evening in the Devildom. An oddly calm one. The residents of the House of Lamentation were gathered in the living room, mainly because that's where you were.

Beelzebub and Mammon were snacking and watching Leviathan play his handheld game. Asmodeus was browsing a magazine, Satan was browsing a book, and Lucifer was texting with Barbatos.

Belphegor had been dozing off on your shoulder for a while. It was hard to move under the demon's weight. You had been stuck in the same pose browsing your D.D.D. until he finally shifted, leaning back into the couch. You seized the opportunity to roll your shoulders and take a much needed stretch.

You lifted your arms. It felt great. Crack.

"What was that?" Satan asked, glancing up from his book.

"Beel probably sat on a chip," Mammon said. Levi snorted, too busy to take his eyes off the game but in agreement with Mammon for once.

"It wasn't me." Beelzebub stood up to prove his innocence, revealing no food under him.

"It was me," you said. "Just my back."

"Hon, what?" "Your what?" Asmodeus and Lucifer spoke at the same time, and both gave you a concerned look.

"My back? I just cracked it."

The demons sprung out of their seats like you had just cursed them. Levi's game system fell to the carpet. Since he was already standing, Beelzebub strode over and pulled the back of your shirt up, asking "does it hurt?"

Startled, you pulled the front of your shirt down for modesty. "Woah, hello? Excuse me? Uh, what?"

While everyone gathered to stare at your back, Belphegor was stirred awake. "What's going on?"

He went to lean on your shoulder again, but Mammon swatted him away. "Hey! Can't ya see they're injured?" he growled. Belphegor huffed at him, deciding instead to help hold your shirt up.

"Poor thing!" Asmo cooed. With one hand he grabbed your wrist, and with the other he made a peace sign. "Look at me, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"I'm fine. Everybody just chill." Despite your insistence, the panic had already set in and nobody was listening to you.

Leviathan was shaking. "T-that's not good, right? Humans aren't supposed to make those kind of sounds." He was covering his eyes with his hands squeamishly but peeking through his fingers to stare anyway. "A doctor! Are there any human doctors? Should we call Solomon?"

"Yes, somebody call Solomon," Lucifer commanded. "Where did the crack occur?" He started gently prodding around your spine, making you squirm.

Satan tried to bump Lucifer's hand away from you while placing himself in Lucifer's spot. "Can't you see they don't like that? You're making it worse."

"Deep breaths," Mammon instructed you, breathing deeply in and out. He seemed on the brink of hyperventilation himself.

Lucifer refused to budge, but Satan persisted. He was now also poking you. "The damage isn't visible yet, but there could be internal bleeding. You have to lay down."

Belphegor scooted over to make more room, despite your protest of "I'm not going to move, nothing is wrong."

Asmodeus managed to already get Solomon on the phone. You couldn't hear him over Asmo's worried shrieks but knew he had to be laughing. Solomon was not going to let you forget this incident.

Beel, Lucifer, and Satan moved to try and pick you up but enough was enough. "I said I'm fine!! Everybody stay!"

The seven went crashing to the floor, finally allowing you to cover up. "I am fine! I'm fine! See!" You stood up dramatically and grabbed Asmo's D.D.D. to apologize to a snickering Solomon.

The demons were annoyed and concerned as they tried to pick themselves up. "If you're so fine, then explain that noise," Satan said.

"Humans just do that from time to time."

#imagine being like 'yeah human bones can do that' and going to crack your neck and you every single one of them screams

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thinking about simeon again.. he is so much more complex and tragic and interesting than the sweet innocent uwu angel that some of the fandom portrays him as

simeon writing tsl to cope with the terrible things he’s seen about the future and can’t tell anyone

simeon obeying the celestial realm only out of fear and obligation, not because he has any real faith in what it stands for

simeon, who would do anything for the brothers, but who will never be considered a core member of the family because he was too afraid to rebel with them

simeon, who would sooner blame himself for the brothers’ rebellion than the system they were all trapped in (as if him simply talking to lucifer the day before the war would have eased the resentment that had been building up inside him for a long time before that), who would rather feel guilty than accept the alternative, that there was nothing he could have done to save them

simeon’s initial dislike of diavolo because he still holds onto the hope that things could change, which simeon dismisses as naive, and probably also because he’s a repackaged version of celestial realm leadership: never lies but doesn’t say the whole truth, friendly and arguably well-intentioned but more manipulative and controlling than he wants people to think

simeon purposefully being as indirect of a teacher as possible to luke because he can’t directly badmouth the celestial realm but wants luke to learn to think for himself instead of absorbing an ideology and never questioning it until he realizes too late how much harm it’s done to himself and others

simeon’s quiet defiance of the celestial realm, more of a resignation than a rebellion because he knows firsthand from watching the brothers the futility of trying to fight an entity like that

simeon accepting his punishment so casually since he’s seen it coming for a long time and has grown numb to the anxiety it gives him (and maybe, he thinks, it’s even what’s best for him, because part of him still wants to believe the celestial realm has good intentions)

human simeon trying to convince himself that he’s better off this way, that he’s free from the celestial realm’s control now, but still feeling deep down that this is actually more isolating and a worse punishment than becoming a demon because most of his loved ones live in the devildom, not the human world

human simeon hiding his depression because he doesn’t want to disappoint anyone, especially luke. simeon hiding his humanity because he’s not ready to see himself differently and doesn’t want other people to perceive him differently either, trying to fake it til he makes it by wearing different clothes but not feeling like himself in them

human simeon silently wishing mc would spend more time with him because this transition is scary—how does mc live like this? why did they seem to just abandon him after he confessed that he was a human? do they really accept him like this or are they just saying that?

i imagine human simeon having a private breakdown over something minor like not being able to open a jar of spaghetti sauce, because if he was already weak as an angel, he’s even more so now. his whole life he was told his sole purpose is to help others, and now he can’t even help himself

simeon knowing the whole time that he was going to lose his wings someday but still not being ready for it when it happened

#my heart is shattered #this is so well written dhdvagqhgs

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solomon with a magic pocket pussy that links to yours. him playing with it while you're in public, stuffing you full when you're with the others, keeping you full of his cum and leaving the pocket pussy upside down so it stays inside you

Frothing at the mouth at this ask

NSFW 18+ MDNI, dom Solomon, sub reader, AFAB reader, gender neutral racially ambiguous, masturbation, semipublic, use of a fleshlight

Smug.

That was how you'd describe your boyfriend. Solomon always seemed a little too pleased with himself, especially in the bedroom. He always loved teasing you and making you squirm. Dirty promises in your ear when you're around others, a slight squeeze to your ass when no one is looking, him blowing air into your ear. Maybe teasing was a better way to describe him?

Either way, Solomon was an incredibly powerful wizard who was no stranger to using magic in the bedroom. Phantom hands cast to grope and finger you while he watches from across the room was a favorite. There was just something about hearing you beg that made him drool. While neither of you were strangers to using sex toys, Solomon proposed something you had only seen in questionable porn.

"I'll cast a spell that will essentially act like a portal allowing your vagina to appear here-" he presented an empty fleshlight "-whenever you wear this underwear."

You stretched the black lace in front of you. Curious, you stuck your finger into the crotch and saw it reappear in the fleshlight. "I'm gonna stick a pencil sharpener into this to mess with you," you joked making Solomon pull on your disembodied finger making your knuckle crack. "Ow! Joking!" you yelped pulling your finger back. Solomon chuckled, "What do you say? Want to try it out?"

And that's how you ended up where you were.

You had gone home after class to relax. Swiftly changing out of your uniform to shower and change into some comfy clothes when there was a sudden knocking on the bathroom door.

"MC! What are you doing? We have a student council meeting in 10 minutes! Hurry up!" Lucifer called out from the hallway.

In a panic, you quickly gathered whatever clothes you could find and ended up grabbing Solomon's enchanted underwear by mistake. Your pussy presented onto the other end of the fleshlight without you even knowing but Solomon immediately took notice. Like a gift, your pussy laid on top of his dresser facing him. Perfectly presented and so unaware of what was to come next.

What was a brutally boring meeting turned sour when you felt a finger slide through your folds. You jumped making a loud gasp earning a peaked eyebrow from Lucifer.

"Did you have something you wanted to add, MC?"

You quickly shook your head as heat ran through your body. Solomon's fingers slowly rubbed your clit in tedious figure eights before slipping back down your labia to push two fingers into your cunt. With a gentle come hither gesture, he rubbed at your G-spot forcing you to cover your mouth to keep from making noise. Solomon found a rhythm between fingering your hole open and rubbing at your clit. When you finally got used to the flow of how your boyfriend touched you, he went ahead and flicked your clit. A mixture of pain and pleasure made you yelp with earned you 9 head turns from the demons in the room.

"Sorry-" You mustered out "I-uh-cramp...Uhm, I think I ate something-" You squirmed feeling Solomon start to suck on your clit. His soft lips and wet tongue tease your sensitive cunt so torturously well.

"If you're not feeling well you can leave," Lucifer reassured you as he regathered the papers in his hands. You nodded holding your hand over your mouth. Two of Solomon's fingers spread your hole apart to prod at your G-spot once again. Your knees locked together as you struggled to hold back your moans.

Using all the strength you could muster within your body, you hoisted yourself up and out of your chair. You quickly pushed the chair in knowing you for sure left a snail trail of your arousal on the cushion. The meeting resumed as you hobbled out of the student council room. The entire time you wandered down the hallway looking for a bathroom, Solomon rubbed at your G-Spot while sucking your clit. You were honestly amazed you were even able to walk but you guessed your motivation to not be seen was stronger than Solomon's fingers.

Solomon couldn't be more happy with himself knowing you had a student council meeting. Such a naughty little whore, wearing your magic underwear when you're supposed to be around others. Images of you trying to suffocate your noises as Solomon played with your pussy played through his mind. At this point, his cock was freed from his pants and resting on his stomach. Solomon lay comfortably sprawled out on his bed with the magic toy in his hand. Two fingers shoved into your hole while he nursed on your clit.

Your orgasm suddenly hit you just in time for you to slam the stall door shut in the empty bathroom. You could feel your juices flowing from your cunt at your release. Finally, Solomon's mouth and fingers retreated from your cunt but you knew better. This was only a tease compared to how he usually fucked you. Then his thick cock started nudging your lips apart. He slid the head of his cock through your soaked labia to prod at your clit before pushing himself inside of your welcoming cunt.

Juicy walls grabbed his shaft with every inch he gave you. Your breathing picked up now that you were alone and able to allow yourself to truly relish in the moment. How hot it would have been to have been caught getting fucked by Solomon like this. You wonder if the demon brothers could have smelled your arousal and heard Solomon fingering you. The thought made you clench around Solomon and grind against his cock.

The wizard was thrusting into the toy with everything he had. He honestly hoped the brothers could hear every squelch your pussy made, every slap of his skin against yours. Solomon's mind shifted from wanting to embarrass and humiliate you in your meeting to showing the demon brothers who you really belonged to. They might have pacts with you but your heart, soul, and pussy were all his.

You leaned on the stall door trying to find purchase against the onslaught of pleasure Solomon delivered to you. You bit your hand trying to muffle the whimpers and moans from deep in your chest. It felt like your whole abdomen was getting pushed up your body with his intensely Solomon fucked you through the toy. Your knees wobbled forcing you to plop onto the edge of the toilet seat.

Then a rush of hot fluid filled your cunt. You could only close your eyes and groan at the feeling of having Solomon empty his seed deep inside you. Your whole body shivered having been denied the build-up to your second orgasm while Solomon slowly, almost torturously slid out of your spent hole. You could feel some of his cum leaking out of you and then his fingers pushing it back inside. With wobbly hands, you reached into your pocket to text the sorcerer. Someone was going to have to come get you because you don't think you can walk right now.

#solomon getting off on the idea of you being in front of others <3 <3 <3 #i love this jealous man #this is so hot

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18+ mdni. 0.4k

Just you getting on Lucifer's nerves.

It's chore day at the house of lamentation, declared by Lucifer much to the dismay of the brothers. It is a hot day, the humidity in the air making every work seeming more endless. You're tired from cleaning the halls, and the kitchen (thanks to Beel's impromptu snacking), so you've taken to doing a much more relaxing task for a while, watering the gardens.

You feel goosebumps cover the skin over your arm, the hair on the nape of your neck standing up. Looking up behind you, you see Lucifer looking down from the window of his study. It has the perfect view to check whether his brothers are doing the work or not and you're sure from the look on his face, he's doing the exact same thing now, checking on you.

Sneaking a glance at your white t-shirt and the water sprinkler in your hand, a smile creeps up on your face.

Lucifer was done with all his chores, and this was your last one. So, it wouldn't hurt, right?

If it was even possible, you feel the heat of his glare more and more as you make a show of accidentally pouring water over your front, completely drenching it in water, the cotton soaking in to make the skin underneath visible.

-

The fabric clings to your skin as Lucifer's grip on your hand tightens ever so slightly, dragging you up to his room hastily. The fabric clings to your skin, soaking in to the bed underneath more and more the faster Lucifer's hips rut into yours.

He's got you bent over, face digging into a pillow that he carelessly threw under your head. Your eyes roll back, a little bit of drool slipping over the pillow as you desperately grab the sheets- you just want- you just have to hold something to ground you. Your mind briefly registers the sting on your ass and the tight pull on your hair before you're crying out, jostling in rhythm with his thrusts.

"What? Can't even say a word now, huh?" You whine a little as Lucifer's voice filters in, gripping on your hair to pull your face up a little.

"Look at you, too dumb to even talk." His hand that was pulling on your hair snakes down to wrap around your neck. "So much for your fucking teasing", his grip tightens more around your neck, accompanied with a harsh thrust against that soft spot inside you, as you babble out incomprehensible pleas.

"From now, think twice before pulling a stunt like that."

© hopeluna. Do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work in this or any other site. Do not steal or modify my ideas/concepts either.

#holy shit #i FELT that pleasure #its so well written

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Accent musings

English: Lucifer, Dia, Raphael

Scottish: Mammon, Barb, Thirteen

Irish: Levi, Simeon

Welsh: Satan, Luke

Australian: Asmo, Solomon

Kiwi: Beel and Belphie, Mephistopheles

#kiwi belphie omg

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for a brief moment he contemplates taking asmo up on his offer

#A F HSGSQH #this is so funny omg #he would thoughh

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The Gang React to You Petting Their Hair

Lucifer

"I am only going to say this once: stop."

You get one warning. One. If you do not cease and desist, he is throwing you out of his study, so help him Diavolo's Dad. No, he does not like it. No, not even a little bit. You really aren't going to stop? You're just a glutton for punishment, aren't you?

....You're very lucky he's too busy to hurl you bodily from this room. He'll just endure it for now.

Mammon

"Hah?! What's the big idea?! This is the revered hair of THE Great Mammon, I'll have you know. So that'll be 100 Grimm a touch, thanks! ....Hey, no, wait, why'd you stop?"

Once he's done turning bright red and clearing his throat, he'll try to capitalize on this whim of yours by offering you a discount on hair touches. A very poorly-planned scheme, because you're not going to pay to do something he'll start begging you to keep up as soon as you stop.

Oh, so Mammon is willing to let you touch his high-value hair for free? You're so honored. What a good boy you are, Mammon. (You can expect a bit more sputtering and some denials that he is anything like a good boy, but bro's into it big time. If he had a tail, it would be wagging.)

Leviathan

*shrieks in confused, touch-starved otaku*

Wait, no, he didn't say to stop! What's with these mixed signals? Petting his hair then stopping just because he shrieks a little bit? Did you want to touch his hair or not? Is it greasy? Oh god, when did he last bathe? ...It was only the other day. You have no reason to be disgusted. You're just a bigoted normie who assumes all otaku are crusty and gross!

Ahhhh?!?!?!?! Again?! Fine! Just don't change your mind again, because that's super confusing! And yeah, obviously he's blushing, you're petting his head and it feels nice and kind of tickles! ....Mm.... You know, once he's settled into it, it's really relaxing, actually...

Fast forward an hour or two and he's probably conked out with his head in your lap, drunk on affection and mostly asleep.

Satan

"What exactly do you think you're doing?"

It feels weird. Why are you doing that? Wait, you're petting him? Like he's....a cat? Hmm. Interesting. He'll allow it. But you should do it properly. None of this mussing his hair around with wild abandon. You have to be gentle and use small movements. Maybe use your knuckles? Gently though. There, that's it.

So this is what it feels like. Admittedly, he probably wouldn't take kindly to this if anybody else was doing it, no matter how well they imitated proper cat-petting technique. But you're a special exception, so in the future, if you feel the need to do this, just let him know. And for the love of all things unholy, don't breathe a word about this to his brothers.

Asmodeus

"Oh, you like my hair? Isn't it soft? I'll show you the conditioner I use."

Asmo loves having his hair played with! Or brushed, or combed, or tugged (just not too hard, please!) His hair is silky smooth thanks to a mixture of his natural good looks and his shampoo/conditioner combination. He'll let you borrow them if you're interested. Your hair will look amazing! And it'll feel even better!

This is cozy. He'll just settle in and let you do this as long as you want. Careful you don't get too handsy; he knows how irresistible he is.

...Well, maybe if you're a little handsy he'll let it slide, but just because it's you.

Beelzebub

"Are you....petting me?"

Kind of weird, but it feels nice, so he isn't complaining. It's a little bit embarrassing, just because it makes him feel a little bit like a puppy, but then again, who doesn't like puppies? He'll be able to continue to go about his day not minding you petting his hair now and again. The only awkward part is how damn tall he is. You might need to keep a step stool handy.

Belphegor

"Nnngh, knock it off...! ... ... ...I changed my mind, do it again."

His initial reaction to being woken up to you stroking his head is annoyance, because dammit, he was sleeping. But once he shakes the cobwebs out of his brain, he'll realize that it actually felt really good and he could absolutely fall asleep under these circumstances.

He'll wait a little while, hoping you'll give it another try of your own accord, but if you don't, he'll eventually cave and grumpily ask you to do it again.

Diavolo

"Hahaha... That's enough, now."

He isn't actually a fan. Maybe it's the fact that he's a prince and has been acting as an autocrat more or less for centuries, but being stroked like an adored pet feels really degrading. Of course, he won't hold it against you, but seriously, stop.

Barbatos

"Are you finished playing around quite yet?"

Another one who isn't into this at all. He's more than happy to spend his free time petting you, if that's what you're interested in, but he is a petter, not a pettee. Read into this what you will.

Solomon

"You're so forward!"

Solomon likes it very much. Too much, possibly. Are you flirting with him? There's something incredibly intimate about touching someone's hair, don't you think? No, please, continue.

Simeon

"Um, what are you doing? ...As long as you're enjoying yourself, I guess!"

Simeon is more bewildered by this than most. Like, are you trying to scratch an itch for him? Is this one of those "viral memes" he's heard so much about? Well, it feels nice, and it isn't as if it's hurting anybody. He'll indulge you for now.

A little to your left, please. Ahhhh, that's the spot...

Luke

"Hehe, that tickles... Hey! Is this a Chihuahua joke?!"

It feels kind of nice, but as soon as he takes a second to think about it, he realizes that you're treating him at best like a little kid, and at worst, like a dog, and he isn't having any of that. He'll scold you for treating a Celestial being so casually, remind you that he's actually a lot older than you, technically, so who's the real baby, and secretly pine for more pets for the rest of his life.

#MAMMMONS OMGASHABDGQHBSHS

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Rorororo I’ve been thinking about Beel teaching MC/you/reader/whatever how to give a blowjob he’s probably not the best teacher cause he’s SO BIG but he would be sososo sweet  -🍿

Nsfw!

Definitely could pick a better teacher heloshsj but you’re right Beel would try to be so sweet!!

Beel’s just a little too excited and a little too big for you, without some practice- regardless of how experienced you are-

His hand rests on the back of your head as you bob up and down, letting you get used to his cock in your mouth. He really likes when you suck on the tip and when you take him deeper into your mouth….pressing your tongue against the veins along the underside-

“That’s it, cupcake…..doin’ so good.” he tries adding soft praise!!! Because he loves watching you react, trying to push yourself to take him better!!- The room is filled with Beel’s soft moans and the sounds of you gagging when you get a little too ambitious and he hits the back of your throat.

You try a few different things, tongue swirling awkwardly around his tip and back down as far as you can.

Beel’s fingers still tangled in your hair, and he pushes you down just a bit more to try and get you to take him a little further, listening to you gag with a small smirk on his face…he’s not trying to be mean!!! You’re just too fuckin’ sexy like this~

Beel never knew watching someone struggle to take his cock down their throat for the first time would be such a turn on for him! Watching your drool run down his cock coving what you can’t fit in your mouth yet….mix that with the way you struggle to swallow around him makes him throb and buck his hips up, making you whine around his cock, as tears fill your eyes- “F-fuck, feels s’good.”

your jaw is so sore and even with Beelz praise you still feel like you haven’t really done enough yet!!

Beel loosens his grip letting you pull back to breathe for a second, before you’re leaning forward again licking up the beads of pre-cum leaking out of his tip before trying to take him all the way down your throat again. As soon as he hits the back of your throat, you’re gagging but force yourself to relax and feel him push a little deeper down your throat, and Beel moans so deep in his throat it’s almost a growl.

Tightening his fingers in your hair, groaning out, “Do that again.” so you repeat the action-

Pulling almost all the way off and taking him back down your throat, trying not to jerk away when you feel him twitch in your mouth, ropes of cum sliding down your throat….

Letting go of your hair and patting your head almost sheepishly, as he lets you pull away Beel asks “Wanna practice again tomorrow?”

#ohhhhhhhhh my godddd #yes yes yes yes

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if they did ASMR...

╰┈➤ ❝ LUCIFER. ❞

roleplays, whispering or soft-spoken, "study with me" kinda vids except it's him doing his paperwork, quill scratching on paper sounds, personal attention, brushing your face/the mic with feathers.

╰┈➤ ❝ MAMMON. ❞

coin sounds (either clicking a couple together or playing with a handful), roleplays/rambles, personal attention!! face touching and words of affirmation, mostly soft-spoken but sometimes whispering.

╰┈➤ ❝ LEVIATHAN. ❞

slime (esp with those cute themed charms/beads)!! controller/fidget toy clicking & tapping, cosplay roleplays, whispering, face touching.

╰┈➤ ❝ SATAN. ❞

reading (soft-spoken, whispered, or inaudible/intelligible), book/paper tapping & scratching, those cute cat pampering spa vids.

╰┈➤ ❝ ASMODEUS. ❞

massage/facial spa/makeup!! very personal attention oriented, also gentle things like mic/face brushing, hair brushing, mic kissing, and lots of whispering.

╰┈➤ ❝ BEELZEBUB. ❞

mukbang, lots of mouth sounds, words of affirmation, soft-spoken or whispering, be prepared to hear tummy growls in the bg too.

╰┈➤ ❝ BELPHEGOR. ❞

"i beat you until you're unconscious asmr" (inaudible) whispering, sensory things like touching blankets/pillows/faux fur/textured items, face touching, very gentle and slow movements, "i do asmr until i fall asleep" videos (because we all know he'd always put himself to sleep).

#asmo mic kissing <3 #id love a video where he tries on different lip glosses and does kissing sounds omg #he also definitely has one of those ear binaural mics #satan doing cat asmr is so good #i love the ones where you can hear the cat purring #levi roleplays would be incredible #so many props and a full set design #belphegor is the king of lofi #he uses his phone for everything #or those cheap wire earbud microphones #i can also see mammon doing alot of lofi stuff #or asmo collabing with mammon to do a scalp cleaning/massage video

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if they did ASMR... (dateables edition)

╰┈➤ ❝ DIAVOLO. ❞

lots of personal attention, soft spoken or whispering, face touching, roleplay, comforting things like tucking you in/winding down after a long day, mainly soft-spoken bc he's kinda loud lmao.

╰┈➤ ❝ BARBATOS. ❞

"butler helps you get ready" type vids, massage/spa/makeup/hair, personal attention, whispering/soft-spoken, face touching/brushing, visual ASMR with intricate sets (table setting w/ tea & macarons, etc.).

╰┈➤ ❝ SOLOMON. ❞

soft spoken, alchemist/wizard roleplays, wood soup kinda vids, tapping on tomes/beakers/magical items, whispering or soft-spoken.

╰┈➤ ❝ SIMEON. ❞

only whispered, very gentle, mic brushing, face brushing, light tapping, touching soft/fluffy surfaces, book tapping and page turning, intelligible reading, brushing your face/the mic with feathers.

#simeon wears his gloves in his videos so he gets that extra layer of sounds #id imagine barbatos is really good at knowing were the “face” is on the camera #the opposite of those makeup asmrs where it looks like theyre applying lipstick directly onto the eyes or eyeshadow on your nose #he knows exactly where the frame is at all times #diavolo... #sometimes he moves stuff a little off screen #he forgets you cant see exactly what he sees #very bad at “follow the light” type videos

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I saw that you wanted some requests so I thought I would drop one in :>

Imagine Barbatos (OM) with an angel reader. Literally the oldest demon in the devildom, maybe even the oldest living creature in all three realms, with a sweet oblivious angel. HhHhhhhhhh corruption kink go brrrrr

CORRUPTED LITTLE ANGEL ᝰ.ᐟ✮⋆˙

◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ genre — smut ! ◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ parings — Barbatos and gn!reader. ◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ warnings — degradation, mirror sex, threesome(?), rough sex.

Demon!Barbatos with an Angel!Reader.

Demon!Barbatos who wants to corrupt you. Make you a filthy little angel!

Demon!Barbatos who'd laugh at the look on Michael's face when he sees one of his best angel like this.

Demon!Barbatos who'd probably take out his anger out on you, your race created so much trouble for his young lord.

Demon!Barbatos who loves to fuck you so rough that you can't walk straight the next day.

Demon!Barbatos who loves marking you as his, his prized trophy!

Demon!Barbatos who'd share you with diavolo to relieve stress.

Demon!Barbatos who'd degrade you while fucking you.

Demon!Barbatos who pulls at your hair while fucking you infront of a mirror.

Demon!Barbatos who punishes you if you do bad in studies, spanks you till you get the answers right.

"Oh,what will your dear Michael do when he sees you like this? begging to be filled up like a street whore." Barbatos says as he slips in his tongue in your mouth.

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#hholyshit #this is so hot

[obey-me-thirst]

angry general jing yuan who supports you by your ass and pushes your back against one of the huge marble pillars as he pounds into you!!!!! your squeals ricochet as you dig your nails into his back, trying not to fall from how hard he’s fucking into you <3

#<3 <3 <3

[obey-me-thirst]

-cw: yandere, dub-con, non-con, hypnosis, mind control, aventurine's eyes don't have such abilities in the official plot of course!!

Am I the only one who felt that Aventurine's eyes were like those of a Incubus while watching the plot…? Slowly approaching us and possibly hypnotizing us in the next second?

Your memory is intermittent, like an interrupted video or a lost film. You often woke up in different places and sore, but no matter how you thought about it, it was all a blank. It could be amnesia, but they all have one thing in common. You remember that you met Aventurine before each memory loss!

For hours you were not allowed any covering, just sitting on the Aventurine-sized dildo and rocking yourself. Your hands were clenched into small fists and placed in front of your chest. A small red love heart was always shining in your eyes, and you were obedient like a loyal and obedient puppy.

Aventurine is sitting in the rocking chair next to the bed, investing casually with the device in his hand. The credits in his account were like a roller coaster, plummeting all at once, then rising again as you squirted. He had a sly and mysterious smile on his face, admiring your gasps and desperation.

"I can't believe it!! IPC really should be shut down because of you!" were your last words before this lascivious session began. He stole your customers. You point in his face and rant about his dodgy business practices and contracts. You are too righteous. It is completely out of place in this profit-oriented business market in the universe.

Aventurine can only convince you to calm down…in his own way.

Hypnotizing you is really unexpectedly fun. Witnessing your expression gradually becoming emptier and then sticking out your tongue lustfully, he couldn't help but masturbate as a reward for you. Pushing you to spread your legs on the bed. He pushes his swollen, pre-cum-prone glans into your smooth insides. Your body was so frightened that the light in your eyes dimmed, then brightened again. You screamed in pleasure and bliss as you were being fucked-

"I-I'm sorry…!! Please allow me to cum!!"

Another spurt of semen filled you deeply. He didn’t forget to push a few more times to ensure penetration was complete before pulling out and looking down at you.

"Okay. You did a great job."

"After I breed you, you don't remember anything. You only remember that you had a comfortable dream, in which you had unimaginable blessings and heavenly pleasure."

"After I leave this room, you will get dressed obediently, go back to your room, and forget about these things."

"But you're going to come over at the same time tomorrow because you need me."

"That's all."

dividers @/cafekitsune

#PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

[obey-me-thirst]

Oh my god I don't even know who I would want to see it with most.

Mammon was the first to come to mind, of course he would want to prove he can be a good boy for you! He's yours, and even if he'd rather have you in a different way, he craves your attention so desperately that even your hands make him go crazy. He digs his nails into his thighs and wills himself to last longer, he has to prove he's good enough for you, he needs this, he's so close. When you tell him to open his eyes, he breaks. Seeing your beautiful face in the same frame as his cock, the feeling of your hands around his length, his lips reach out for yours as he cums, only to fall forward and topple off the bed. You've jerked away, letting him fall at your feet, naked with his own cum smeared on his stomach, disappointment in your eyes as you check the time on your phone. He is still getting his bearings as you begin to walk away, his shaky hands reaching out for even an ounce of aftercare. Your footsteps halt as does his heart when you turn to look at him one last time, before you tap your phone and hold it up to your ears. "Hey Lucifer, are you busy?"

You've built up quite a harem, if Levi wants to join in on the fun he'll have to prove himself, and what better way than showing off something only he can give you? His tail is slathered with numbing cream, a condom on top to protect you from its effects, and your head rests on his stomach while his tail pumps into you. He can't feel a thing and it drives him crazy, you're right there and he's inside you but he can't feel your warmth. It's not fair, and there are tears in his eyes as his muscles begin to tire from the awkward movements. You're impressed at his stamina, for an Otaku like him he's quite strong, so you decide to reward him. He whimpers in excitement, this entire time everything you said to him has been a command or a comparison to one of his brothers, and the mention of a reward has his cock twitching in his boxers. As his tail pulls out, you place your fingers along its length to gather some lubricant for what you're about to do next, but in his excitement he thrusts even deeper into you than before, causing your fingers to brush a part of his tail that wasn't numbed and you cum together on the spot. The two of you take a moment to appreciate the afterglow and catch your breath before you feel a sniffle above you. "I'm sorry, I came too soon - please forgive me I'm sorry. Please, please give me another chance, I promise I'll do better please!"

Interestingly, the next demon who came to mind was Asmo - the avatar of lust himself. His reputation and good looks have always been enough to pull anyone into his bed, the fact that he was being asked to prove himself should have been an insult. Yet, the confident slut decided to go above and beyond your expectations, bouncing himself on a dildo that matched his pretty pink lingerie. He felt the pull from his nipple clamps as the crystal weights bounced with his movements. You had wanted to see his full display, so you were situated in a throne of pillows atop his bed, mirrors along the walls giving you all angles of the pretty boy in front of you. His legs were outside of yours, squeezing yours together to hold the dildo mount in place. To be honest, it was becoming a struggle for you too. The mount between your legs preventing you from rubbing your legs together for relief, and the sound of his beautiful moans paired with the sight of his throbbing cock and the fragrance of the rose-scented lube he was using began to be too much for you. You pull your legs free from his and stand on wobbly feet as you move towards him until your crotch hovers in front of his face and he gets to work immediately. His muscular arms support you, allowing you to relax more into his face as he continues his ride, the rhythmic bouncing causing your breaths to hitch as you moan. His tongue and lips work miracles and your thighs squeeze around his head as you cum. He continues his work as you ride out your orgasm, only stopping when the overstimulation creeps in and you pull away from him. You collapse back into your nest of pillows, and observe the demon in front of you. His riding has slowed, but he's still moving at a gentle pace, his stomach covered with his own release but his cock is still hard as ever. "Oh~? Baby don't look so surprised, I'm the avatar of lust, did you really think I'd be spent after just one round?". You have a feeling you're in for a long night.

making him fuck your hand as a "trial run" before you even let him see your pussy

#i strayed from the prompt but i tried to keep the same energy #of making a boy prove himself before you fucks you #even if mammon is the only one who got to use your hand ahdgajs