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loveydovey-leviathan · 16 hours

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can i request the Obey me brothers and/or the datables reaction to you being jealous ☺️

mc gets jealous

obey me x gn!reader

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a/n: the intro is so long in comparison to what i wrote for the characters lmao

cw: the gender of the person flirting with the characters is not mentioned. they don’t leave even after he’s told them to [belphie’s part]

The two of you have been spending less time together lately, your personal responsibilities keeping you apart longer than they usually would. But when you realised the both of you hadn’t gone on a date in weeks, you decided to surprise them with one at a popular cafe in the human world.

Once seated at a comfortable corner, you kiss them on the cheek and tell them you’ll be right back with your orders. The trip from the counter to your seats couldn’t have taken more than 4 minutes but when you walk back, there’s a stranger at your spot next to them. By their body language, it’s clear they’re trying to snatch up your obviously irritated significant other.

Maybe it’s because today was finally a free day for the two of you, combined with not seeing them as much as you would’ve liked– but when you finally arrived at your table, you set down your orders with a little more force than necessary.

With eyes as cold as a storm as you possessively inserted yourself by your lover’s side, you asked the stranger in your seat, “Do you need something from us?”

lucifer

A smug little smirk makes its way to his handsome face when the stranger decides not to start anything and walks away.

And while a part of him doesn’t even want to wait until they’re out of earshot– the same part of him that wants to kiss you senseless in front of the many suitors you have– he refrains from doing anything too rash in public.

If he was in his demon form, his wings would ruffle from how you pridefully claimed him to be your lover in front of this “threat”. Not that anyone has the potential to be one when you’re all he ever thinks about in the late hours of the night.

When you sit down next to him once more, still obviously slightly angry after the ordeal, he gently holds your hand and presses it to his lips.

Just in case it wasn’t clear to anyone else in the cafe that the two of you are together.

“There’s no need to be jealous, my dear. I’m all yours.”

mammon

He gets a little flustered when you’re at his side but he soon gets over it and pulls you closer.

“In case it wasn’t obvious, I’m taken. Now, scram.”

Unlike Lucifer, he doesn’t even wait until the person leaves before he gets up to kiss you (on the cheek, he can only handle so much PDA).

“Took ya long enough! Seemed like you were takin’ forever.” “I was gone 5 minutes, Mams.” “Same thing.”

He’s sweet. And needy– but that’s why you love him. Another kiss on the cheek and it seems like he’s already forgotten what happened.

He hasn’t obviously. He’s going to daydream about this for the next 4 months every night before he goes to sleep because it proves you’re just as greedy for him as he is for you.

He’ll tease you about it, of course. “You must really love me if that got ya jealous.” He’ll stop if you ask him too but he’s still going to be giddy about it.

leviathan

He’s so relieved once you’re here because he had no idea what to do. He doesn’t even realise that he’s leaning towards you.

It isn’t until the stranger leaves that he realises that he’s still extremely close to you while in a public cafe.

He instantly gets so embarrassed and wants to leave.

It doesn’t take you long to put the pieces together– so you take your orders to go and pull him outside the cafe and into a nearby park.

“S-Sorry… I know you really like that place.” Now he’s worried that you might hate him for getting embarrassed and potentially ruining the date for the two of you.

When you reassure him that it’s fine and that you can always go to some other place, he calms down enough and the situation completely dawns on him– you got jealous because you thought someone else wanted his affections (which he still isn’t completely sure of btw).

His face is flushed pink when he thinks about it. You love him enough to fight for him.

“What? Oh- uhm.. it’s nothing– just thinking about how cool you looked back in the cafe when you got jealous, hehe.” < is imagining scenarios in his head and totally planning on telling Henry 2.0 about this exciting development in your relationship.

satan

He was about to commit a crime right before you came along.

Usually, he would be better at keeping his anger in check but this is your first date in a while and he’s not about to have some rando ruin it for the two of you.

“Leave.” is all he says to them with a glare sharper than Asmo’s heels.

He calms down as soon as he sees you seated next to him once more.

“They’re lucky you came when you did. The absolute nerve of some people–” he shuts up once you kiss him on the cheek.

While the two of you eat your food, he realises that your actions may have been caused by a spur of jealousy. He’s quick to tease you about it.

“Was somebody jealous? Well, now you know how I feel whenever one of my brothers take you away.”

He thinks you’re so cute when you’re jealous, but he refrains from teasing too much lest you lightly make fun of him when he’s green with envy.

asmodeus

Don’t get him wrong, he absolutely loves attention– but not at the expense of the two of you spending time together.

As soon as you’re next to him, he stands up and pulls you even closer than you already were.

“Ugh, MC~ where were you? I was so bored.”

He’s acting all whiny and needy, pressing his face into the crook of your neck and completely ignoring the other person.

It’s not long before they turn red in the face and storm out of the cafe.

“Finally, they’re gone,” he complains, checking underneath his nails like he was afraid some of their filth might have latched itself to him.

“You’re adorable when you’re jealous, have I told you that?”

He’s so quick to tease, even though he’s 100x worse when he’s jealous.

Somehow, he’s even more clingy the rest of the date. He's holding your hand, kissing your cheek, pulling you close to him the entire time– his own way of telling you and everyone else that he’s yours and you’re his.

beelzebub

He’s pretty clueless as to what’s happening and what the stranger’s intentions are– but when you come along, his passive face instantly lights up with a smile.

He is so in love with you, that you’d have to be blind to not see the way he looks at you, like your presence alone makes his heart full.

The stranger realises that they didn’t have a chance from the beginning, and Beel doesn’t even notice them leaving.

He notices that you seem angry at something, so he gently takes your hand and seats you beside him again– handing the slightly ruined food to you.

“You look angry. You should eat, it’ll make you feel better.”

He was right, it did make you feel better. Along with him happily eating all the orders you got him.

He won’t bring up the stranger unless you bring it up, but if you do, he’ll just shrug.

“Them? I don’t know, they just came up to me and sat on our table. I don’t mind when people do that but they were interrupting our date. I didn’t want to get angry and make a scene.”

belphegor

Belphie is spoiled. And he is tired.

When someone comes and sits on your seat, trying to flirt when the two of you came in together– he is instantly pissed off.

He wants nothing more than to “make” them leave, but he can’t (at least not in the way he wants to). So he just decides to be upfront instead.

“Do you mind? That seat is taken by my s/o– the one who walked in with me, in case I need to remind you.”

When they still don’t leave, he’s very seriously considering putting a curse on them.

But before he starts the incantation, you arrive in an equally bad mood.

Recognising that it’s two against one, they roll their eyes and leave, muttering something under their breath all the way.

“That was so tiring…” < (he spoke three sentences)

If you offer to go home, he refuses, saying that you both planned this already.

“I’ll try my best to stay awake but I can’t guarantee it. When we get back home, you owe me a nap.”

The sly little bitch managed to turn the whole thing in his favour.

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angelltheninth · 2 months

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Obey Me Brothers Get Jealous

Pairing: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, biting, sharing clothes, marking, slight threats, PDA, teasing, possessiveness, jealousy

A/N: Jealousy isn't a deadly sin, unless you're the one they're jealous of.

Lucifer doesn't hide his jealousy at all, he flaunts it actually. When he gets jealous he will make it a public thing with no shame at all. Walking up to you in the middle of the hallway, wrapping his arms fully around you and giving you the biggest, deepest kiss isn't strange for him, nor is the deep growl that leaves his mouth after.

Mammon takes up all your time so you can't spend with anyone else, in side of class and outside too. Telling him it's just the guys from your class does litle to calm him down, it would only make him cling onto you around those specific guys. He knows who your hanging out with but you should really make your boyfriend a priority.

Leviathan is all too easy to get jealous over the smallest things. They don't even have to be the romantic kind, he's just on the slightly insecure side when it comes to being able to keep your affections. Marking you is one of the only ways he can be sure that no one steals you away so give him your ring finger and let him bite it.

Satan never handled emotions too well, not when they well up inside of him like that. Even though he tries his best to be non-threatening to others it's not easy to control his anger around people that flirt with you. He could get rid of them easily, and they should know how easy it would be, how insignificant they are compared to him.

Asmodeus doesn't feel jealousy often, its more others being jealous because of him. As a flirt it was quite unexpected when he marched over to you, pouting and mad as he claimed your mouth with his own, completely unbothered by the onlookers. Everyone in the school should know you're his and his alone.

Beelzebub wants to be more subtle when it comes to showing his jealous side but it doesn't work as well as he hopes. His grip is so strong on your hand that it almost hurts and he feels bad about it later. Will apologize of course, like a good boyfriend but will also say it a bit too loudly, unbeknownst to him.

Belphegor acts jealous often bit his jealousy is actually more subtle then anyone else's. Hell you don't even notice it sometimes because he is clingy by nature. The only thing he does that's different from his usual clinginess is that he insists, not asks, insists on you wearing his favorite shirt for the whole day, it makes you look cute and cuddly.

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ieatkeyboard · 3 months

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What Obey Me brothers do for Valentines day

Note: I have a love-hate relationship with Valentines day but it's a really cute holiday! Hope you guys have fun :] Warnings: Sappy love, fluff

Lucifer: - It's cannon he's been in many relationships so I don't think it's his first rodeo - He cleans up your room while you're at work. Washes your bedding+other laundry, makes your bed and folds your laundry, does some vacuuming. -He doesn't go through your drawers or anything just tries to make it a bit neater so you can come home and not worry about cleaning up - He gets you gifts based on things you like. If you like to make jewellery he'll get a couple kits from a hobby store to make together. If you like comfy clothes, he'll customise a set of pyjamas for you, etc. - He'll jot down notes of things you like all January. He makes sure to ask at the beginning of January what your dream Valentines day activity would be in hopes you forget about it over the month - I feel like he wouldn't ask for what he wants but he enjoys doing things together. He's a bit of a sap so he uses Valentines day to show it more. - I feel like he'd be a sucker for roses. Get him white and red roses with a little note and he'll never forget it. - He might get you some little things on Valentines day if it's on a week day and use the weekend to do more. - He'd love make dinner with you but he has your favourite restaurant on standby in case Beel walks in- - Watching movies together in his room cause his bed is bigger, taking your blankets and pillows into his room cause you're spending the night there. -He tears up a little at the end of the night, when you're sleeping in his arms. He hopes this is the most memorable Valentines day you'll ever have

Mammon: - He's a sap but in the "idk what I'm doing" way - Anything he knows about you leaves his brain - He gets you flowers and chocolate and sprays his cologne on a hoodie for you - He'll probably take you for a drive and show you all his favourite places (Spoiler. It's the places you first met, took your first date at, had all your firsts at) - He'll cry remembering how it started. how you ended up in his life and all the things you've been through - He takes you through a drive through and you eat in the parking lot. He has your shared playlist playing quietly in the background while you both talk about your days and your memories together - I feel like he wouldn't need anything. He just wants you - But if you got him a new sweater or watch he was looking at, he'd be extremely happy. - I also feel like he likes sunflowers

Leviathan: - He's never had a Valentine before, he also would be too scared to ask - He'd slip a note under your bedroom door that says "Wanna be my Valentine?" and when you agree he gets really happy but also nervous that you're kidding or are doing it out of pity - After much reassurance you set up plans together - You guys watch your favourite anime together, build the anime figurines Levi's been putting off together, play games, order food - You probably sneak out later to go walk to a convenience store to get snacks and drinks and go fuck around at a park - I think he'd buy your snacks for you and pick up a stuffy for you - He isn't overly sure what you like in the flowers and such department but he tries - I feel like he isn't a big flower person tbh

Satan: - Romantic slut man - He makes you a goody bag. He writes a love letter with references to the books you've read together, makes a kiss print sweater like the ones on tiktok (Got the idea from Asmo sending him stuff of what to do for you), got you the snacks you like, a gift card to the places you like and a lamb stuffy that reminds him of you - He likes lavender for sure - I feel like getting him a nice lavender room spray to help him relax while he reads, a cat stuffy, the book he's been dying to read but is always in use at the library and a new blanket would be perfect for him (I am absolutely projecting, and what) - Making a blanket for with him and watching the movie adaptations to the books you like is everything. Go to a cat cafe to get lunch before going shopping and putting the gift card he got you to use

Asmo: - Oh lordy lord - Bath bomb, rose petals, wine, your favourite show, the kiss print sweater but I feel like he'd do matching pants (You'll NEVER guess where he put the kisses!!!*REAL* *NOT CLICKBAIT*), spa day, a cute lunch and dinner date, SO MANY PICTURES - He wants to spoil you. Give you everything romantic he could possibly think of - He likes lilies. lilys? Idfk you get the idea - He also would love to make stuff together! I also feel like Asmo draws up a little map of all the places you had your firsts and put little Polaroid pictures of those days next to the spots - Taking him shopping and getting to go home, do a little fashion show, try all the new makeup he got one each other, make the teddy bear you got him smell like you, get him new blankets/candles/decorations for his room. He'd be so happy - I feel like as much as Valentines day is the day of love and he'd flirt a lot, he'd keep sex out of the plans (Unless you want it but than after the fact he'll complain about needing to catch up on the other plans he made lol) - He loves you for so much more than your body and especially cause he's the Avatar of lust he want to prove it's not just his sin getting in the way

Beel: - He gets you comfy clothes, snacks, and other stuff you like! If you have your ears pierced or have other piercings he'll get you cute jewellery, get you a necklace to match. If you like cats, he'll get you a sweater with cat ears and a cat stuffy - He worries about getting you flowers because if they smell good he'll want to eat them- - On the note he for sure likes edible flowers like hibiscus, rose, lavender and chamomile. I'd recommend getting him flowers in the way of getting flower flavoured things - He would appreciate ordering food from all the places you've been on dates so you can have a trip down memory lane while eating (He absolutely asked Asmo for that idea) - I feel like he'd ask his brothers and your friends for ideas cause as much as he knows you, you probably admit to like different or more stuff with friends - He asks you to show him all your favourite movies, current and childhood. He wants to know how you became the amazing person he fell in love with - He wouldn't want much for Valentines day. Candy and like I said, flower flavoured things would be enough for him. If you get him anything else please do not make it food related he will chew on it. Getting him new clothes and stuff based off his movie would make him really happy

Belphie: - Blanket, both of the fluffy and weighted variety. Cow stuffy. New sweater. -I would try and steer clear of stuff to make him sleep harder but he's a comfy kinda guy so it's hard - Star themed pyjamas and hair clips. Or bleaching his favourite constellations on a black hoodie. He'll wear it everywhere - I feel like he'd like white roses and dahlias - His ideal date would be getting food, going to the planetarium and talking, listening to music, looking at the stars, etc. And than going home and napping with his new blanket and in his new pyjamas. - He'd get you snacks, a hoodie and shorts that are your favourite colour, get you a new pillow that he'd test out first to make sure it was comfy. - And ofc he'd get you stuff you like. Your favourite perfume, stuff based on movies/shows/anime you like. - He'd get a little sappy and tell you he's so glad your still with him. That you're his

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hopeluna-archived · 8 months

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hi can i pls request mc snapping on the brothers while having an argument with them thxxx🌷🌷

(ahhhh i sorta got into this angst mood while playing nightbringer sorry😭)

✿𝆬.𖥔 ݁ ˖ | arguments

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Characters: the brothers x gn!reader

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ CW: hurt/not really much comfort, arguments, no arguments on Beel's one 'cause I love him too much to hurt him, went a bit overboard angst on Satan lololololol :)))

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ A/N: took me forever but finally clearing out my asks cause i've gotten a bit of motivation! I hope u like it nonnie <333

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↺ Lucifer

Lucifer goes quiet, silently reading your face having never seen you snap at him- anyone like that. He's too prideful to admit that both him and you were at fault, he felt like you had to admit your mistake but he was too focused on proving you wrong that he hadn't realised the exhaustion and silent frustration that had been bubbling on your face.

↺ Mammon

Mammon looks like he's been slapped, metaphorically. He subtly flinches away. He knows he should have noticed the dark bags of exhaustion under your eyes but he was ignorant and now you're angry at him. He's had people snap at him all the time but not you, never you. Mammon's heart races at the thought that you hate him now, just like everyone.

↺ Leviathan

Rationally, Levi knows you have just been exhausted from the entire day and didn't mean to snap at him like that. He also knows that him getting envious that you didn't spend your day with him when you were actually working just worsened your mood. But you always understood that no matter how he tried, he can't really control his sin....right?

↺ Satan

It is sort of funny he thinks, in a twisted way. Mostly its him losing his cool and snapping at you when he doesn't mean to. But oh how the tables have turned! Satan can practically taste the wrath emitting from you in the air. Its a bitter taste, like vomit. He wonders if you can somehow feel it too when he gets angry with you. Does your heart crack in two the same way his has now?

↺ Asmodeus

His words of poison halt at your venom. Only when you have stormed out of the room does Asmo snap out of his daze and realise that he had gotten too far which led to your anger bursting. He tries to shrug it off, it doesn't matter to him much. That is what he tries to convince himself when he feels his eyes water.

↺ Beelzebub

You never really got mad at him for his gluttony 'cause you are well aware that its something he can't really control, so Beel is surprised when you came home and snapped a little at him for eating the meal you made for yourself. He knows you're just tired, but he still can't help but feel his heart sink at your words and lose his appetite as it gets replaced with a pit of guilt.

↺ Belphegor

Belphie sits there idly, picking at the skin around his nails as he replays the words you said over and over again in his head before leaving the room and him behind. He wonders if he can sleep it off but that doesn't work when the oddest thing happens, he can't sleep. Belphie knows that you don't mean it, well at least he hopes you don't....

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nanawritesit · 4 months

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Beelzebub Imagine: Making Breakfast Together

TW: kissing, cuddling, preparing and eating food, brief mentions of dieting (asmo)

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You squinted as your alarm went off, reaching over to turn it off. Why is it going off so early? you asked yourself momentarily, then sighed as you remembered. It was your day to make breakfast with Beel.

Seeing as there were seven days a week, Lucifer decided to leave meal preparations to the brothers, being that there were seven of them. Rather than throw off the system just to give you a day, he decided to just have you assist Beel on his day. He was always eating everything before he could serve it, and you were pretty good at controlling him.

You threw on your robe and slippers and made your way down the hall to Beel and Belphie’s room. You never had to worry about waking Belphie up, since he could sleep through an earthquake.

“Beel, honey…” you spoke softly, shaking him awake. “It’s time to make breakfast.”

He opened an eye at the mention of breakfast, then saw you sitting next to him with a cute smile. “Good morning Y/N.” he grinned back at you, stretching slightly.

“Good morning, Beelzebaby.” you replied, ruffling his tangerine locks. “Did you sleep well?”

“Mmhm.” he nodded, yawning slightly. Suddenly, he scooped you up in his arms and rolled you over to the other side of the bed, clinging onto you like a koala.

“Beel!” you yelped as he did so, giggling at his sudden display of affection. “What are you doing?”

“Getting my cuddles in.” he answered matter of factly, nuzzling his face into your neck. “I can’t start my day without them.”

“Awh, that’s sweet babe, but we really need to get started on breakfast…” you protested, trying to move out of his grasp. He was much too strong though, pinning you down to the bed with just his body weight.

“Mm, five more minutes…” he groaned.

“Now you’re starting to sound like your twin over there.” you teased him, gesturing to the demon on the other side of the room who was currently drooling into his cow-print pillow. “If I give you a kiss, will you get up?”

“Maybe…” he grumbled with a pouty tone. You simply chuckled at his false apathy and sat up in his arms to place a sweet kiss on his lips. He smiled as you pulled away, pulling you back down for another one, then another one after that, then one more…

“Beel, you’re being so gluttonous!” you giggled, shoving him away from you.

“I can’t help it, you taste so good…” he justified himself, finally rolling off the bed. “But, I’m a demon of my word. Let’s go, babe.”

You jumped up on his back on the way down the stairs, making him stumble a bit in surprise but still catch you without any problem. You were so small compared to him that the entire force of your body weight barely made him tumble over.

The violet-eyed demon set you down gently as you reached the kitchen, then immediately busied himself with preparing the drinks. It was your arrangement that he would handle making the drinks while you started on the food. It was partly because he wanted things to be fair, and partly an attempt to make sure he didn’t eat all of the food before breakfast was served. Besides, you could usually finish cooking the food before all of the drinks were finished.

The brothers were super picky with their drinks, and they all wanted something different. Lucifer insisted on having his shadow coffee mixed with oolong and black tea, Mammon wanted his chaos devil cider with ginger ale, Levi requested orange acid and iced tea, Satan wouldn’t drink anything but caged clot matcha, Asmo demanded a bloody berry smoothie, Beel liked blood strawberry juice with his pancakes, and Belphie needed a d-energy drink to start his day or he wouldn’t have a hope of making it through classes. You were the easiest person to cater to, only requesting a simple hell coffee with cream and sugar.

While Beel was hard at work preparing the long list of detailed drinks, you got started on the food items. You decided to make hell pancakes, bufo eggs, and black-tapir steak since it was such a hit with everyone. They weren’t nearly as choosy with their food as they were with their drinks. Well, except for Asmo, who only drank his smoothie because he “needed to stay slender.”

As Beel was waiting for all the various teas and coffees to brew, he decided to wander over to the stove and wrap his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder. It was kind of awkward for him to bend down so far, but he wanted to be close to you.

“Whatcha’ doin, Beelzebaby?” you inquired with a tiny grin.

“Hugging you.” he replied, nuzzling his face into your neck. He glanced down at the pan you were stirring up the steak in with some death garlic and grieving onion. He sniffed the air and squinted his eyes shut in pleasure. “Mm, that smells really good…”

“You know the rules, Beel. No eating until we get to the table.” you informed him sternly.

“But Y/N…” he whined, gripping onto you tighter. “I don’t think I can make it that long…” He began peppering kisses all across your cheek, ear, and neck, making you feel flustered.

“Okay, you can have one bite. No more, understand?” you explained to him.

He nodded frantically into your shoulder. “Yes, only one, I promise.”

You picked up a piece of steak with the tongs and held it up to his lips. He gobbled it straight up, swallowing it in seconds. You could feel the happiness radiating off of him as he enjoyed the savory flavor. He didn’t seem to care at all that it was searing hot, or that it was half cooked.

“Thanks baby, that was delicious.” he beamed, kissing your cheek one last time before walking back over to the kitchen island where he was preparing his drinks. Now having received a pick-me-up, he had all the energy he needed to finish making them.

After what felt like forever, you had finished making all the food, and scooped it into serving dishes to be brought out into the dining room.

“Let me take those babe, they look heavy.” your boyfriend insisted, taking them from you. You smiled gratefully, then carefully picked up the tray of drinks and followed him out to the dining room.

As you arrived at the table, the rest of the brothers all started filing in. Lucifer was first, as usual, and graciously took his place at the head of the table.

“Here’s your shadow coffee with oolong and black tea.” you chirped as you held the tray out to the eldest brother.

“Thank you very much, Y/N.” he chimed with a small appreciative smile. “I really appreciate you helping Beel prepare breakfast. I’m sure it’s not an easy task.”

“Nonsense, I enjoy being around him.” you reassured him.

Beel gave you a touched grin and a small blush, ruffling your hair as you walked past him. He wouldn’t trade you for anything else in the whole world, and you felt the exact same way about him.

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thinking-about-sw33ts · 7 months

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"𝓗𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓯𝓯, 𝓗𝓮 𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷!"

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𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏! 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎!

Ingredients: Cunnilingus, PwV, Oral, Breeding, Dumbification, Cum Overflow, Prey and Predator Play, Haunted House, Pussy Drunk Beel, Fingering, Praising, Tummy Bulge, Deepthroating, Spanking, Size Kink, HardDomBeel, Manhandling, F and M Receiving, Squirting, Creampie, Thigh Riding, Unprotected, Semi-Public, Biting/Marking, Doggy, Cum Eating, F!Reader, established relationship, Stranger Play, Finger Sucking, Sensitive Reader, Multiple Orgasms, Takes place in the human world but Beelzebub is still a demon. (Pet names: Sweetheart, Baby, Little Girl, Naughty Little Thing, Pretty Thing.

𝓚𝓤𝓜𝓐'𝓢 𝓝𝓞𝓣𝓔🐻🫀:

𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓑𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓰𝓾𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓫𝓸𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷, 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓱 𝓱𝓮’𝓼 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓲𝓷’𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽. 𝓐𝓵𝓼𝓸, 𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓟𝓨 𝓗𝓐𝓛𝓛𝓞𝓦𝓔𝓔𝓝!🎃

‘’Guys, let’s go in there, it’ll be fun!’’ I repeated, mocking my friends’ words, huffing. Obviously pent up with this shit. The second they got scared they immediately ran and left me here! Just thinking about it pisses me off, the second I see them they better prepare themselves.

I was furious, fuming even, as I wandered around the stupid ‘’Abandoned’’ themed Haunted house, flashes off red light coming from the fake windows, a bad attempt of pained shadows of people appearing, all of it didn’t faze me, after all they’re all fake aren’t they?

I continued aimlessly walking around, hoping to either find my friends or at least an exit.

It was any other regular haunted house, though, this one didn’t really have people coming out and scaring you. It was semi–dark, the hallways lighting up with red lights, Fake blood here and there which just blended in, dirty concrete floors, ‘’shaggedy’’ old wooden walls there were even a few cracks on them just to make it believable. Fake cobwebs on the ceiling or any old furniture, Fake dead bodies or limbs made from either plastic, cotton, or hay. They were even badly painted.

This place isn’t even scary? Who’s idea was this again? Oh yeah, theirs. I remembered, rolling my eyes. We should’ve just stayed at one of each other's houses, eating an unhealthy amount of good candy, ignoring door bells from trick or treaters, watching a good marathon of horror movies in one night, while enjoying each other's company. Weird? I swear I’ve been walking for a while, why haven’t I reached a corner or dead end? You know what? Screw this, I’ll just call Beel to pick me up and chew my friends out tomorrow.

I dug through my pocket for my phone. Once I grabbed it, I dialled his number. It rang a bit before transfering me over to voicemail. I huffed again, trying a second time but to no avail. Normally he would answer by the second or third ring. If he was busy working out or eating he would call me after my failed attempt. I decided to give up, putting my phone back in its place and continued walking. I looked around, a figure catching my eye at the end of the hallway. I cautiously approached it, but once I got a good look, I saw that it was a tall, quite muscular guy, with a… Is that a fake knife? Has to be.

I couldn’t tell what colour his hair was due to the red light, all I know is that it blended well with it, making it a red-ish colour? He even had a cliche scary mask on his face. The stranger wore a worn out blue jumpsuit with splashes of fake blood. ‘’Hey! If you’re here to scare me, it’s not working. I know you won’t really hurt me, that’ll give you guys a bad rep and if I wanted… maybe press charges or get a lawsuit?’’ I threatened, not wanting to deal with this shit anymore, crossing my arms. I just wanted to exit this place, go back home to Beel, and watch some movies while eating something sweet.

Suddenly it hit me. They specified that they won’t have anyone scaring the people coming in due to the previous year’s accident, where they gave a random guy a heart attack. So… Who’s this? I thought things over, looking at the figure with widened eyes, he started walking towards me, his so-called ‘’fake’’ knife shining in the light. A plastic toy knife can’t do that, no matter how well the paint job is! The fake blood splatters on his clothes… Are they?

I stood in awe, or could it be?... Panic?

Snap out of it!

I ran, panting, hearing him chase after me!

Every damn freaking turn and hall looked the same! I tried to get as far as possible away from him, I took a left turn, making myself face to face with a wall. NO, THIS CAN’T BE THE END?! I turned around hoping to turn and run to the opposing side…but to no avail. The mystery person was already in front of me, trapping me, closing me in! ‘’Hey! I contacted my boyfriend, he’s probably killed more people than you could! The second he gets here, your ass is dead!’’ I threatened once more, trying to stay calm. I search my pockets in a panic, trying to find my phone! I look back towards the figure, seeing him waving my phone playfully, the light from it illuminating.

It shows the time, 9:58PM, and my wallpaper. It was of the Avatar of Gluttony, face stuffed with food, a happy look on his face, with a baby pink colour dusting his lightly tanned face. I felt my eyes swell up with tears, slowly they cascaded down my cheeks. ‘’Look, I didn’t mean anything I said, Okay?! Just let me go back home to him, I’ll forget any of this happened. Please! I’ll do anything!’’ I shut my eyes, pleading, bowing my head down in fear, hoping at least a little bit of that convinced the masked person. ‘’Anything, you say?’’ He repeats, his voice a bit deeper in octave than most people I knew. I nodded, sniffling.

‘’Then… Let me use you Sweetheart’’ The stranger almost purred it out, making me confused. H-huh? This guy has to be joking. He starts to approach me, throwing his knife as far as it could go so that I couldn’t use that against him. The anonymous person trapped me against the wall, the size difference was immense, he completely towered over me! Using a hand to cup my face, tracing my face down until he gets to my chin, lifting it up, making me look at him. He roughly turns it to the side, whispering; ‘’I said let me use you, little girl.’’

I shouldn’t be getting turned on by this, this is wrong! As much as I convinced myself, my body couldn’t lie to itself, my small cunt starting to dampen my panties with its slick.

The Stranger lifts his mask a bit, so that the bottom of it has his eyes covered, but leaves his lips exposed. Roughly, he invades my mouth, his tongue swirling around with mine, he lets go of my chin, instead using that to apply pressure to my neck, choking me. I was already letting out staggered breaths, yet he continued to shove his tongue down my throat. After doing that he sucks on my tongue, this action had me moaning, I tried to suppress it, I really did! It was a vile scene, you could hear the outrageous smacking of lips from around, the echoes not helping my case! The anonymous person, departs from our small lip session, letting out a condescending laugh; ‘’You’re a naughty little girl aren’t you?’’ I shake my head, trying to protect whatever dignity I had left.

‘’Noooo!- I’m notttt!-’’

I whined, panting, trying to catch my breath, his hand leaving my neck. Slowly he goes back for more. Attacking my neck this time, placing chaste kisses down it, sucking, biting, he was doing everything he could to mark me. ‘’H-Hah-!!

I wrapped my small hands around his back, gripping his clothes to try and ground myself. It was also another way to be as close to him as I could, not able to control my body. Just wanting something of his to be inside my wet cunt! Something, anything, I don’t care! I need to satisfy this heat between my legs. The Stranger licked a big wide stripe on my neck, moving on to the rest of my body. After sensing that I was starting to become impatient.

‘’You’re so inpatient, Baby~’’ The man before me let out an amused chuckle, suddenly he tears open my cute halloween themed blouse, the buttons flying in all different directions. ‘’That was expensive and a special release…’’ Pouting in his direction, my blouse was absolutely destroyed! He places his large calloused hands on my hips massaging them tenderly. ‘’Don’t worry about that, I like you better naked, now why don’t you strip the rest off for me, pretty thing.’’ I was still unsure of this but due to the circumstances, even hesitating, until I felt his hands cupping and playing my ass. The stranger finally had enough, slapping one of my clothed cheeks, a way of telling me to hurry up. I reached from behind my back, unclasping my breasts from its containment.

They spilled out, as I tried my best to hide them from his sight with my arms. I was embarrassed, humiliated, flustered, you name it. His hands depart from their previous position instead coming to grip my wrist away from hiding myself. There he stood admiring the sight before him, even going as far to lick his own lips, salivating, almost preparing himself for the best meal he could have in his entire life. The man leans in, taking a long lick from between them. He lets go of my wrist, grabbing a hold of both of my tits. He playfully massages them, watching them spill out of his hold. ‘’What a sight!’’ He continued playing with them, making me whimper and gasp. ‘’Can’t you hu-hah!- hurry the fuck up?’’ I complained, moaning, absolutely fed up with this shit.

‘’Patience, Sweetheart, so eager aren’t you?’’ The anonymous person, cranes down, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking. He flicked it with his tongue, making it perk up, pinching the other one in his hand. ‘’N-Ngh!-’’ I tried to suppress my moans, biting my lip, and looking away from him. He then flattens his tongue, licking a stripe up multiple times, finally he sucks, looking up at me, enjoying all the reactions that came out. We made eye-contact, the only thing that you can define from his eyes was hunger and lust. He sucks harder occasionally playing with the bud with his teeth. Once he had finally had enough, he switched to the other that he had been massaging for quite some time, giving it the same treatment.

‘’Now time for the appetiser.’’ The Stranger lowers me down with him making me lay on the ground, I prop myself up with my elbows, watching what he did next, anticipation rising inside every fibre of my being. He pushes my legs open, taking a whiff of my wet cunt right before licking another stripe on the center, almost moaning while doing so. It was such a lewd sight it was making me more damp. While laying down, he props me up on his beefy thigh, calloused hand setting back down on my hips, massaging once again. I sat there tilting my head to the side a bit, not knowing what to do. ‘’You’re a smart girl, so start grinding.’’ I was still perplexed, whining here and there. ‘’Here let me give you warm-up.’’ His grip on my hips tightened, roughly shifting my clothed cunt on his thigh.

The feeling of my wet cunt getting the friction it deserves, turns me on more! Automatically, I place my hands on his shoulders, balancing myself. Every little ridge on his pant leg just drove straight into my pussy, my tongue was already lolling out, and I was panting like some bitch in heat. He lowered his hands away from my hips, instead placing it behind his head, flexing the beefy muscles on his arms, as he leaned against the wall. ‘’There you go, you got it, Baby. Already so thirsty and hungry for this cock aren’t you? Just be a bit more patient Sweetheart, you’ll have it in you soon enough.’’ Everything he said just went straight over my brain. I was too focused on that knot in my stomach finally unravelling, I sped up my grinding, chasing my release. ‘’H-Hah! Please!- Please! Please!- G-Gonna Cum! G-Gonna Cum!!-’’

Finally that coil snaps, and I cum right on his thigh. It was the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had, I completely stopped my movements as my body shook, zaps of pleasure rattling up my being! A small wet patch formed on my pants. I panted heavily, catching my breath, falling right against his chest. ‘’Tired already? But I’m still hungry. You have to do better and catch up Little Girl.’’ The stranger raises my face up, leaning in, sucking on my tongue playfully. ‘’H-Hah~’’ I moaned, eyes almost rolling behind my head. He leans back, looking over my reactions through his mask. He sets me back down, ripping off the rest of my clothes, which were my pants. He tore a hole right on the area of my wet pussy. He grabbed a hold of both of my lower lips, spreading them apart seeing the slick that my cunt produced.

Once again he licked his lips, as if a thirsty predator that had finally hunted down their prey. Suddenly, he spits right down my cunt, spreading it down and inside of me a bit, with his thumb. making me shiver. ‘’Don’t want to break you open so, I’ll spend a bit of time stretching you out.’’ He slowly thrusted in a single finger, my salivating pussy accepting the intrusion. Even if it was quite a stretch from one finger. He thrusted a bit more, before shoving another finger in. Together they worked on stretching open my tight cunt. ‘’Fingers so big~ Hah~’’ my tongue lolled out once again and I could feel tears beginning to form, a mixture from both pain and pleasure. Suddenly without warning he sped up his finger, having a bowling ball grip right on my pussy!

‘’N-Noooo~!! Too much!- Too much!-’’ I moaned and thrashed, trying to get away from his overly pleasurable finger, another coil starting to form in the deepest depths of my belly! As I tried to get away, I couldn’t even get far, and his ever quickening pace didn’t budge. He thumbed and played with my sensitive bud, swiping his thumb sideways as fast as he could, his two fingers reaching a spot that even I couldn’t get to with my own, with such animalistic stamina! It was all too good! And too much!! It comes crashing down on me in one single blow, my back arched, pupils dilate, throwing my head back, mouth agape to let out a silent scream as tears rolled down my eyes. I was gushing everywhere! I stained his jumpsuit with my fluids, he continued swiping my pearl to continue the sensation for as long as it lasted.

He leaned towards my cunt, his hot breath fanning against it making me jolt and quiver due to sensitivity. My whole body was spasming from pleasure I had never felt before. As he comes near my sensitive cunt. Finally he removes his halloween mask, showing my boyfriend’s face, Beelzebub. He tries to catch as much of my essence in his mouth, getting the entirety of his face wet. ‘’Right on time, MC, I was feeling thirsty.’’ He flashes his iconic adorable closed-eyed smile, pink dusting his cheeks. I could still see the remnant of my squirt rolling down his face, even making his hair kind of damp. I was catching my breath, panting on the ground. ‘’Hah- Hah- Hah-!’’ I made grabbing motions with my arm towards him, beckoning him over. Beel reaches over to cuddle me. Calming me down from my orgasmic bliss.

‘’Shhh, Shhh, I’m here, I got you.’’ The Avatar of Gluttony comforts me, petting my head softly, and placing soft kisses on my cheeks. Once calming down, I still see that he’s hard. ‘’Let me help you with that, Beel.’ He backs up a bit, standing up, towering over me, as I kneeled before him, in-between his legs. It was always such a turn-on for him seeing you, a human, smaller than him. Especially how he could always see the bulge in your stomach from various positions. I slowly opened his jumper by the zipper with my teeth, he quickly shed the clothes off, his bulge prominent through his boxers. I gave a quick kiss to it, rubbing my face against it, worshipping it. Quickly after, I pulled down his pants, his thick girthy cock accidentally hitting my cheek as it sprung out of its hold. Beel was a grower, so he was seven inches in total!

Even after countless times we have made love, I never got used to that. He had two prominent veins, one ranging from the hilt of his shaft and ending at the middle, the other starting from the head, and shortly stopping. He was well trimmed, a little trail leading towards his pack.

I started with giving soft fluttery kisses towards the underside, before immediately sucking the first vein. I was already cockdrunk, his dick was just so amazing. It made me see stars, and made me feel insane amounts of pleasure. After placing loving kisses, I decided to give his balls some attention, sucking the skin, playing, fondling, all which gained various groans from the Avatar. I looked back up at him with ‘’innocent’’ doe eyes ‘’N-Ngh!- Yeah- Just like that, Baby~ Always take good care of me, huh?~ Always look so- H-hah~ beautiful-’’

Finally I take him in my mouth, relaxing my throat as I take him to the hilt. As I tried to set a pace for myself he suddenly took the back of my head, slamming it down to his pelvis! My eyes watered as I gagged, my throat absolutely being rammed, violated. I made a few gagging noises as I focused on breathing through my nose and relaxing my throat. I looked back up at him, though, it didn’t help due to the hazy vision my tears gave me, mascara, eyeliner, lip gloss smudging down my face. ‘’Couldn’t hold back- Nghh! Looked so-! Hah- So Delectable!’’ He let out a series of groans and grunts. I let him use me the way he wanted, absolutely just braindead and wanting for every hole in my body to be rammed! As he pushed my head down his entire dick, he thrusted upwards as well.

Beel made quicker thrusts and absolutely used my mouth as if it were some kind of pocket-pussy! Finally from the loud groans that escaped his mouth, and his abs convulsing, he was cuming down my throat! My eyes tilted upwards, as I tried to swallow as much as I could, his cum was so thick and there were loads of it, that some poured out the sides of my mouth. The Glutton finally let go of my head, as I departed myself. I closed my mouth, gulping down the large amount of thick gooey cum inside my mouth, gulping it down, as my throat bobbed. Looking through hooded lustful eyes right at Beel. After finishing, I opened my mouth, showing him, receiving a groan. He brought a hand down to my chin, holding it in place as he cleaned the corners of my mouth with his thumb, placing it back in my mouth.

I licked off his thumb, swallowing the remainder, and swirled my tongue around, sucking, just as what I would do if it was his large Dick. he kneels in front of me kissing my lips softly, pushing me down onto the floor gently. I decided to switch my position, my back towards him, Ass and Pussy in full display as I arched my back, wiggling it to provoke him. Suddenly he smacks my ass cheek roughly! ‘’Ah!’’ I was surprised, I didn’t think he would do that. ‘’Behave.’’ I heard it come from behind as I bit my lip in anticipation and nodded. Beel guided his dick towards my glistening cunt, softly shoving it in. I felt the tip enter my small opening, gasping! It was only his tip yet the stretch could already be felt. Slowly, he slides all the way in as he makes it to the hilt. I was already deeply breathing as I tried to get accustomed to his girthy length!

‘’H-Hah- Always feel so good, Sweetheart’’ Beelzebub started to move his hips, going slow at first to give me more time, and to set a pace. He leaned down a bit, littering my kneck with countless love bites and kissses. Soon enough his pelvis was smacking against my ass making all kinds of unholy noises. His large hands were right on my shoulder, pushing me right back against his body in all types of powerful thrusts. I could barely hold myself up, eyes thrown back, pupils resembling hearts, various tears from the pleasure cascading down my cheeks, tongue lolled out, letting out obscenities out of my mouth, I was a Wreck! And it was all Beel’s doing! His thrusts quickened as we both chased our orgasm! He brought a hand down to my bud, flicking and playing with it once more!

‘’N-Nooooo!!~~ Too much!- No!- No!- No!-’’

‘’Unghhh! Take it!- Take it!-’’

I couldn’t handle the immense pleasure as I tried running away, pushing against his abs, raising my hips up to try and run! I had no power! I grabbed his wrist trying to pry it away from my overly-sensitive pearl, but to no avail. Instead he grabs both of my arms, pinning it behind my back, making me lay face down on the ground. ‘’Nggghh! Cuming MC!- Cuming!! Gonna shoot a big load in you-!’’ Beel groans into my ear, speeding up his thrusts as I let out cries! The pleasure was so immense that it was borderline starting to mix with pain. ‘’Ngh!!-’’ One final hard thrust, he dumps a huge load inside me, painting the walls of my cunt white! ‘’A-ahhhh!!-’’ I screamed, my cunt gushing out a long series of my issence out, even forcefully shoving Beel's member out with it!

Beel hurries and flips me over, my back faced on the concrete as he shoves his face down my squirting cunt, mouthing, and eating me out! Suddenly my phone rings, Beelzebub thrusts it in my hand, answering it before-hand! It was my friends and they were looking for me! ‘’MC, it’s rude not to say hi to your friends.’’ He looks up from his meal, making eye contact with me as I quietly sobbed from overstimulation, I sniffled, trying to get my shit together. ‘’H-HiGuys!...’’’ I covered my mouth so they couldn’t hear my moaning. ‘’MC! We’re sorry for leaving you! We’ll come back inside to find you, okay?’’ After not receiving an answer they repeat my name again! ‘’MC? You still there?’’ The Glutton sucks my pearl harder, making me whimper into my arm.

‘’Y-YeaSo-Sorry the Co-Mhm!- Connection isn’t so good here…’’

‘’Are you okay? You sound different?’’

‘’I-H-hah- I’m okay, just… Scared- Mhm!-’’

‘’Oh! You poor thing, we’ll come in and find you ASAP, Okay?’’

‘’Ye-a Sounds Gr-Ngh!- Great, see you H-Hah!- soon! Byeloveyouguys-’’

I quickly ended the call, trying to push away beel from my cunt, whining, crying, moaning! ‘’Beelll!!- Sensitive!- Sensitive!-’’ I warned, gushing once again, wetting his face as he slurped up everything I could offer, going back in for more! ‘’MC? MC? Where are you?’’ My friends called out! I panicked! they were just around the corner, they could easily see us! I tried to push the Avatar’s face away but to no avail! I was about to start sobbing from the overstim! Right before Beelzebub covered my mouth so I won’t make any sounds, still eating my out, now swiping his face side-to-side! I moaned and whimpered into his arm, sobbing. Eventually, my friends searched on the other levels of the Haunted House. Beel puts his hand away from my face, going back to easily spreading my thighs open so he could continue feasting.

There I was cumming again! This time I just creamed on his face rather than gushing. ‘’No more Beelll!!’’ I panted and sobbed, my body convulsing in the aftershocks of my hard orgasms, shaking, as I wiped the tears away from my eyes. ‘’One more, promise. I’m still Hungry.’’ His eyes softened, kissing my lips softly, guiding my hands away from my eyes, giving them kisses as well. After pampering me for a bit he went back down between my legs. Looking at me, while licking his lips, eyes nothing but Hunger!

Just from that I know that ‘’one more’’ was a lie. Finally facing the truth that tonight will be a long and never-ending one.

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TEE!!!!!! If you hafta rank the Demon Brothers as kissers on a scale of you-took-my-breath-away to practice-kissing-on-a-mirror-first, who ranks where and why? For science. 👉🏻👈🏻 /lh

𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐄 + 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒

includes: lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor

notes: for research purposes i gave you the full analysis

✰ 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 kisses deep and slow, sensually like he's breathing you in. he has one arm wrapped around your waist and the other one cupping your cheek gently, and he hums as soon as his lips meet yours, almost in relief. he pulls away briefly and murmurs soft nothings against your lips in between kisses with a light dust of crimson blooming across his cheeks, just to remind you why you're his, and he leaves your head spinning as he overtakes all your senses.

✰ 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁 kisses hungrily—which isn't a surprise, but he's all-encompassing, nipping at your lips as he leans back in over and over again for just one more taste. it's a mess of teeth and tongue, but it's a good mess, a comforting one. his arms are strong and safe, and he pulls you flush against his sturdy chest, gripping your waist firmly as his thumbs sneak under your shirt to rub your bare skin, shielding you from the rest of the world as he steals you for himself for just a moment.

✰ 𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒 gives the sweetest giggly kisses, he has soft lips and there's the slightest lingering taste of his lip balm. he maps your face and learns every dip and curve of your features, leaving tiny, feather-soft pecks along your skin that leave you huffing out giddy laughs before he finally meets your lips, kissing you delicately like you're fragile. he's careful, makes sure he's always gentle with you, makes sure he smiles into every kiss until you can't help but smile too.

✰ 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 is a needy kisser. he tries to be smug and wait for you to lean in, but then he's impatient and closes the gap before you can. his hands can't decide which part of you he wants to feel, so they're roaming every inch of you as he pants against your mouth. he leans back in every time you pull away, the softest of whines pulling from his throat, telling you he's not ready to let go yet. sometimes he misses the memo that you need air, but he's so cute you let it slide.

✰ 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍 kisses passionately, it's romantic and there's so much longing as he pours himself into you. he can't always say what's on his mind, but you don't need him to when he cups both cheeks and dips you back just a little, sometimes letting out a soft, gleeful chuckle or two against your mouth. his kisses are a little too careful, sometimes a tad bit too short, like he's somewhat unsure of himself, but he always leans his forehead against you afterward to admire you.

✰ 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 gives those warm, lazy kisses. they feel like the world has stopped and it's just you two, nowhere to be and nowhere to go. he tosses every thought and pushes every worry out of your head until all you feel is him, making you exhale softly against his mouth, but sometimes he leaves you wanting more action, leaves you craving something a bit more fast-paced to really steal your breath.

✰ 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 is a shy, hesitant kisser, and it's cute, it steals your heart and makes you giggle as you bump noses, one hand cupping the back of his head and pulling him closer as the other laces fingers with his. your thumb rubs softly over his knuckles comfortingly when he's a bit unsure as he molds his lips against yours, and he gets flustered really easily, but he lets out a shy giggle that makes your heart soar, and he always promises he'll get better by next time.

SOBS I LOVE THEM. theyre all good kissers but this is the order i think they would have room to improve in

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garoujo · 2 years

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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 — 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐄

feat : lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeous, beelzebub + belphegor.

warnings : none really, just kisses and needy demon boys <3

note : sob i wanna write more obey me hcs but the fact there’s 7 of them makes me brain bleed </3 i swear there’s more cute hcs coming tho !!!

・✶ ｡ﾟLUCIFER

you’d met the eldest demon brother in the hallway after breakfast, the corners of his lips quirking up into a softer sort of smile when he notices you approaching him eagerly, arms that were previously crossed over his chest falling by his side. “good morning, did you sleep well, love?” lucifer hums, one of his gloved hands reaching to rest along your waist immediately as he guides you into your place at his side before he leans in, but his expression drops slightly when you dodge his advances—pulling a frown from the dark haired brother. “is everything okay?” he hums, trying to pretend he’s not bothered by you rejecting him as his fingers smooth along your skin, an almost soothing gesture just incase he’s made you uncomfortable in any way with his advances. “everything is fine, luci—“ you grin and you feel him squeeze at your side slightly before he huffs, his patience and lack of attention finally showing as he begins to fidget a little, looking around the hallway before his next words. “are you deliberately neglecting me of my kiss?” lucifer groans, barely audible while pink dusts his cheeks and you feel something bloom in your chest at how cute he looks before you finally give in, leaning into meet his lips finally “hmph, that’s more like it.”

・✶ ｡ﾟMAMMON

you were both watching a movie on the couch when you decided you would mess with him a little, nuzzling yourself closer into mammon’s side because you know the second eldest wouldn’t be able to resist leaning in for a kiss and getting more affection from you. “ya alright, baby? ya sure do look comfortable, ya should be thankin’ me.” the silver haired demon grins, turning to look at you before he lets his arm that was previously resting on the back of the couch fall to rest on your shoulder instead. it’s almost immediate the way he leans in—pink dusting his cheeks and lips still stretched into a grin, until you pull away and a pout replaces it almost immediately, brows pulling into a frown as he tries to remain unphased, even though he’s almost choking on a gasp. “d-dunno why ya were actin’ like i was gonna kiss ya or somethin’, j-just thought i seen somethin’ on your shoulder, t-that’s all it was, i swear!” mammon grumbles through his pouty lips, his ego a little bruised at the thought of you rejecting him. but you eventually feel bad when he continues to whine and sigh dramatically, causing you to lean in and steal a quick kiss before he immediately pulls you back in for another, messier one, his next words a mix of breathless and relieved when they’re spoken against your lips, pressing you against his chest. “t-took ya long enough—you’ve got some nerve stealin’ kisses from the mammon, i could still eat ya as payback, ya know!”

・✶ ｡ﾟLEVIATHAN

you were sitting in his room while he played games on his console, pressing slightly into his side as your head rests against his shoulder—levi’s attention immediately turning to you when he feels you fidget beside him. “h-hey, you’re not leaving yet, right?” the purple haired brother grunts, side eyeing you as his fingers continue to tap away at his controller like it’s second nature to him. “no, i’m just getting comfortable.” you reply, deliberately trying to meet his gaze as you watch the warm shade of pink bloom along his cheeks when you finally succeed. you watch him gulp, eyes not so discreetly darting from your lips to your gaze before he leans in slowly—blush only growing deeper the closer you get until you pull away and he snaps his head away immediately. “uh, s-sorry! i got distracted, p-pretend that didn’t happen.” levi grumbles, resuming his game despite the fact he seems to be doing a whole lot worse now than he was a few seconds ago, lips in a tight pout and you can tell he’s probably going through your ‘rejection’ a few too many times in his head —until you finally smear a kiss along his cheek and he gasps. “w-what was that for? oh no, could you tell i needed attention? m-maybe we should watch anime instead, im—uh, b-bored.”

・✶ ｡ﾟSATAN

he’d been out with his brothers and you’d text him to let him know you were waiting in his room for him to return—mostly just to pull this prank of him. but you still find yourself perking up slightly when you hear the door to his room sound, satan’s figure entering a few seconds later with one of his more gentle smiles before he shrugs off his jacket, hanging it up and approaching you, pulling you expectantly into his arms with a content sort of sigh after. “thank you for waiting, sweetheart.” he hums, voice like a drunken prayer when he looks at you, allowing his palm to rest against your cheek before he’s leaning in a few seconds later, excited to finally feel your lips against his considering he’s been fantasising about it since he left—not that he’d ever tell you that. so you can imagine his distaste when you dodge his advances, pulling a tsk from the blonde haired demon before he keeps the silence between you both for a few moments. “are you trying to tease me? because i kept you waiting?” satan grumbles finally, almost ignoring the growing blush on his cheeks when his fingers move to tighten around your jaw and he’s tilting your face to meet his, his lips ghosting yours as he growls “please know, i missed you today.” into the next, almost tender kiss.”

・✶ ｡ﾟ ASMODEOUS

you’d both spent most of the day in his room, cuddling in his silky sheets and sharing giggly kisses between movies and his rambling, but you thought his reaction would definitely be worth it when the idea came to your mind. waiting until asmo returns from his bathroom break and falls next to you with a sultry glint in his eye before he leans in for a kiss with a smooth “did you get lonely without me?” almost turning to stone when you dodge his lips immediately. “did.. did you just reject me? hmph, you don’t have to be shy, oh wait—are you teasing me? so cute, i’ll play along with your little games.” asmo hums, shooting you a wink and you’re almost in disbelief at his reaction because ofcourse he would never think you’d actually reject him. but instead you feel his delicate fingers smooth along your waist, his eyes still locked on yours while an almost teasing, dreamy smile sits on his lips and he leans in again, the sudden heavy atmosphere in the room causing you to meet his lips this time and he coos, his tone almost lifting to a whine at his last words. “see? i knew you couldn’t resist me. but don’t do that again, okay!”

・✶ ｡ﾟ BEELZEBUB

it had been a while since you’d seen the red haired demon, finding yourself suddenly gravitating towards the kitchen to seek out beel, a little bored and deciding to prank your boyfriend for means of entertainment. “beel?” you call, finding the looming demon’s huge body crouching by the fridge before he immediately turns at the sound of your voice, giddy smile on his lips as he ushers you over—standing to full height as he pulls you closer to him. “do you want to eat with me?” he hums, voice smooth as he watches you nod out a yes but when he leans in to kiss you in return you can’t help but lean away, watching the second youngest demons cheeks puff out into a pout at the action almost immediately, and you’re pretty sure you hear him whine quietly under his breath. “i’m hungry.” beel eventually grunts after a few seconds of silence and you almost sigh thinking he’d just skip over your ‘rejection’ until you look up to meet the almost hungry look in the violet eyes staring back at you. “well we’re gonna eat right?” you hum, dreamy, and beel’s broad chest expands with a breath before he leans in again “not now—i want something else.”

・✶ ｡ﾟ BELPHEGOR

you both regularly had nap dates, just enjoying each others presence and scrolling through your DDDs as you lay wrapped in eachother— you were just feeling a little annoying tbh. so when you felt belphie shuffle a little closer to you when he was showing you something, eyes flickering to yours momentarily— you knew he was going to lean in, stifling a smirk when you pull away slightly. he almost doesn’t react, except from the slight scrunching of his brows in confusion before he clears his throat and turns his attention back to his phone. it’s only a few moments later before you feel him nuzzle into your slightly, feeling him place a few chaste kisses against your shoulder and neck instead, before his lips move against the skin— voice gravely with sleep while his fingers trace almost soothing circles into your skin “you okay?” belphie hums, a little curious if you’re mad without giving away the fact that he just wants to kiss you, disguising it as just a regular check in. “yeah i’m fine.” “you sure?” he pulls back a little, looking at you for any signs of discomfort before his hand moves to gently rest against the back of your neck, finally leaning in for another kiss, and this time you let him.

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leviathism · 2 years

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the nuzzling hcs were so good lol, if u dont mind, can we get some for beel and mammon?

when you nuzzle into them (gender neutral reader)

Mammon thinks of it being that you’re trying to get his attention. He thinks it’s a way to get him to cuddle or hug you or kiss you. He doesn’t really get it’s just it’s own thing.

He always smiles when you do it, though, and turns all his attention onto you. He loves it, loves everything about you really, but he loves it more when you do it in front of his brothers.

Beelzebub appreciates it when you rub your head against his shoulder when you’re standing together. It’s a little reminder that you like him and that affection can be meaningful yet small.

It honestly reassures him that he can also do that to you also instead of anything big to remind you that he adores you. He likes rubbing his head on top of yours when cuddling or when you do it to his when you’re above him.

#obey me x reader #obey me x you #obey me fluff #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x gn!mc #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x y/n #obey me #mammon x reader #obey me x mc #mammon x gender neutral reader #mammon x you #mammon x y/n #beelzebub x reader #mammon fluff #beelzebub fluff

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dirwael · 1 year

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beel LOVES it when you call him "___ boy". sweet boy, good boy, beautiful boy, whatever. depending on the name, he might stutter, but he'll always be taken aback and blushing. he's a terrifying demon, the avatar of gluttony, but most importantly, he's your boy.

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incorrecttom · 1 year

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BEEL always makes sure that he keeps some food for you. You have to eat, after all. Sure, he might be a demon that too Avatar of Gluttony but he has to make sure that you eat rather than overworking yourself.

There's always a plate kept for you in the fridge, and that's for you and only you to eat. You are a human and you can't go long without food, it will weaken you and that's the last thing that he wants.

He is well aware that you can take care of yourself, that you can pull yourself up but what if one day you can't? What if one day something bad happens? What if-

And so he places a plate of food for you. So, you take care of yourself.

He even drops a few snacks in your jacket or hoodie with small little notes and sometimes it's a little rushed but that's fine. As long as you are fine.

for @roseadleyn and @sxnful-rage

@dxmoness , @orlic1a , @that-one-pretty-bitch , @lxdymoon0357s , @crownxie

#obey me beelzebub #obey me beel x reader #obey me fluff #obey me x reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me #obey me x you #beelzebub fluff

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angelltheninth · 7 months

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Love at First Sight with Beelzebub

Pairing: Beelzebub x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, crushes, love at first sight (Reader already had a crush), blind date, hand kissing

Fluffober Day 9: At First Sight

A/N: I don't know how to cook but I would learn for him. It was very sweet (cause he's the Sin of Gluttony) to write this for flufftober.

The blind date was all his brothers idea, according to them Beel needed to hang out with people outside of school and his family. Yes you were from his school too, but you meet him at a nice café, where he surprised you by getting there early and picking the perfect spot to catch the warmth of the sun.

"Save yo- uh... a... sweet. I mean seat. I thought it would be a nice spot. We can pick another if you want, I know my brothers put you up to this so I wanted to make sure you had the best seat in the house. This isn't too awkward for you is it?"

He seemed nervous but if only he knew you were even more so, from watching admiring him from afar. Part of you thought his brothers were playing a prank on you but no, this was really happening. Although it didn't seem like Beel knew who you were before you told him you went to the same school. It was fine, you didn't want to be a bother so you kept your affections to yourself, but now, maybe you didn't have to. For you, when you saw him first, how much he was smiling when he got presented with sweets during the School Festival, the ones you made, your heart was his from that day on.

"Never been in here before. Have you? Have any nice recommendations? We can take something to share if you want, might be more uhm... romantic? Ah, can you tell I don't do this too often? You think I'm sweet? T-Thank you."

Beel notes how much you're looking at the menu, very critically, with your lips pursed together, and for some reason his eyes drift off to your lips more often then the menu. He found your voice very nice so he didn't mind if you suggested and ordered for him. When the food arrives it looks absolutely mouthwatering but he lets you have the first bite of his dish.

"It's the gentlemanly thing to do. Besides you picked it for me, you should get the first bite. You're giving me a bite of yours too? Oh shi- ah! That- tastes pretty good actually, are you still up for shaking it? Cause if not, you can have all of it."

While you're eating you notice a bit of whipped cream on the side of his mouth. When you reach for him Beel backs away on instinct, always protective of his food. You chuckle and reach again, wiping it away with our thumb. Oh... why did his heartrate speed up from that? It's nothing he hasn't done before, or to his friends. Is it because this is supposed to be a date so it feels more romantic to him? And why does he feel like he wants you to do that again, but with your mouth?

"Despite my brothers putting you up to this, I'm having a really nice time with you. Can we do this again sometime, but, you know, not arranged? I know a really good place we can go to. Is it fancy? No, not at all, but I'd love to see you in a dress sometime. Eh... sorry, is that weird? You'd look really pretty in one."

As soon as it's time to leave Beel takes your hand almost instinctively. When you don't move away he steps a little bit closer, despite it being pretty warm outside. Offers to buy you snacks because food is his love language and he's sharing it with you. When you reach for the snacks with him he pauses, kisses your hand and thanks you for a wunnerful time. It's no coincidence that he chose to give you heart shaped chocolate.

"This is for you, I hope you like them. Thank you, it's been really nice for me as well. Since we go to the same school, would you like to eat lunch with me some time? No, not with my brothers there, just you and I. Sure, that can be our second date. I'll meet you on the rooftop then."

#obey me x reader #beelzebub x reader #obey me x you #beelzebub x you #obey me fluff #beelzebub fluff #obey me imagines #beelzebub imagine #obey me headcanons #beelzebub headcanons #x female reader #flufftober

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sheepiemc · 8 months

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Seven Stupid Reasons to Summon a Demon

Reason #6: can't open a pickle jar

Today was the day.

The day all this effort would finally pay off. You just knew the look on his face when you presented him with what you have done would make all this hard work worth it.

After all, you began planning for this months ago.

You were inspired by those street food videos that always ended up in your YouTube recommendations somehow. It was one of your favorite things to watch with your favorite big eater when he would visit; you shared an appreciation for food, not just how it tasted but for the craft as well. You had promised him that every time you summoned him to the human world, you would treat him to a different human world “delicacy” as he would call it, but sometimes watching a video was enough. One such video you watched together was of a cheeseburger place that boasted all their ingredients were made in-store, by hand. That video had both Beelzebub AND you drooling, even the cinematography was surprisingly impressive. The tomatoes were such a beautiful red and the lettuce was such a vibrant green, both still glistening from their fresh wash. The sizzling griddle made your mouth water and the buns looked so soft.

Beel couldn’t stop talking about that video for months and you ended up promising that you would get that burger into his mouth as soon as you possibly could. The only problem was that the restaurant was on the other side of the world from where you lived and, if you were being honest, your teleportation magic still wasn’t that great. So Beel put it out of his mind, secure with the promise that you would get it to him, eventually — while you set to work on trying to figure out how to make it at home yourself.

You studied the video (and several like it), gathered recipes for everything at a much more reasonable serving size (though you were sure Beel could eat an entire restaurant's worth of food, you didn't have access to a commercial kitchen that could handle production at that scale), and slowly gathered an arsenal of kitchenware that would make things a little easier on you (you always wanted a deep fryer).

You decided early on that you were going to go with a BYOB (“build your own burger”) thing so you could eat only what you liked and he could have a little bit of everything (and all those other burger videos inspired you). This whole week has pretty much been tech week for you, prepping the stuff that would need longer than a day to prepare, like the brioche buns and the bacon (you really made your own bacon!), and buying your produce carefully so that they will be perfectly ripe on the day you need them.

Which is today!

You've already spent most of the afternoon working on making everything from scratch and now it was time for you to face your white whale…

The secret burger sauce.

All throughout the week, you’ve been testing small batches of the recipe but you couldn’t get it just right. It always felt like it was missing something. You didn’t know how difficult this sauce would be or you would have given yourself more time over the months you took to prep. You were down to the wire and getting desperate. For this attempt, you were going to go with straight-up pickle juice instead of relish because you didn’t like something about the texture. To be honest, you weren't a big pickle fan anyway but it's a staple in the burger order — it felt blasphemous to just leave it out. If that didn’t help, well, hopefully only you would know of this burger’s one glaring imperfection.

You measure out your mayonnaise and ketchup ratio and go to retrieve your brand-new, never-been-opened jar of sliced pickles from the fridge. You'll take what you need for the recipe and probably give the rest to Beel as a snack.

You grab the lid and attempt to twist it open, as you would any other jar. When that failed, even with a bit more effort, you try your other tried-and-true methods for opening difficult jars. You grab a kitchen towel for grip, to no avail. You run it under hot water, but that doesn't work either. You even grab a knife and attempt to pry it open but in your frustration, you lose grip and end up cutting your thumb. Perhaps that was the final straw and you contemplate just smashing the jar against the counter.

No, that is not proper food handling safety protocol. There would be little glass shards everywhere and you would have a huge mess.

You sigh and wrap a paper towel around your hand for now.

Of course, everything else was going so smoothly. Something had to go wrong eventually.

You wanted to wait till everything was ready before you called him over but desperate times call for desperate measures. You look up to the night sky from your kitchen window and imagine where Beel’s star would be in the Devildom sky. How this actually counts as a summoning token beats the hell out of you, but if it works, it works.

You close your eyes and concentrate. You feel a warm presence to your right and open your eyes in time to watch the red glow fade and Beelzebub appears before you.

“I smell food.”

“Open this!” You thrust the yet-unopened pickle jar into his chest. He looks down at the jar, confused, and pops the jar open like it's a thing to do. He looks back up at you and tilts his head to the side. An adorable expression crosses his face that would have melted you instantly — if it weren’t for the fact that your spirit was broken by how easy it was for him to twist it open.

You clutch your head in your hands and sink to the floor.

"Hey!" Beel crouches down to meet you and notices the paper towel wrapped around your cut thumb. He tenderly pulls your hand away from your face to inspect it. When he sees the bright crimson splotch, his eyes widen and he looks at you, concerned.

“MC…”

“Ah,” you look away, suddenly embarrassed, “it’s not that big a deal, Beel.” You wave your other hand dismissively and try to pull the other from his grasp, “I can barely feel it, I just bleed a lot.” But, he doesn’t let you pull away, his grip gentle yet firm.

“You should still take care of this,” he stands up and pulls you up with him. He spots a barstool behind him where he can sit you down and do just that. He walks backward and carefully leads you over, still holding your hand — softly, as if applying too much pressure would shatter you into a million pieces. You roll your eyes and smile playfully, obliging him without protest when he lifts you onto the barstool and holds his hands out to you in a stay motion.

He turns his head, looking around your apartment, “Where do you keep your first aid kit?”

You gesture with your head, “Under the sink in the bathroom.”

He nods once and goes to retrieve it. You wait patiently for his return, kicking your dangling feet on the barstool. You were sure the “wound” was already starting to close up but once Beel set his mind to something, there was no stopping him.

He returns with the kit unceremoniously, as if this is the most mundane thing and not completely unnecessary, practically performing surgery for a paper cut. You give him a look that he pointedly ignores. He puts the kit on the counter and opens it. Once he gets out what he needs, he holds out his hand. You roll your eyes audibly and place your hand in his.

He peels off the paper towel and finally inspects the actual cut running down the pad of your thumb. You get a good look at it for the first time yourself. There’s still a bit of smudged blood but other than that, it’s hard to tell you even cut yourself. Though, it is longer than you thought. The shock of the initial nick was more surprising than painful.

“How did you do this?” He asks, intensely focusing on cleaning the now-almost-invisible cut. You jerk at the stinging sensation of the anti-septic and Beel mumbles an apology.

“I was trying to open the pickle jar…”

When you don’t continue, he prompts, “How do you cut your hand on a pickle jar?” He pulls out a bandage and holds it up to the cut, gauging whether it will fit. Apparently, one normal-sized band-aid isn’t enough and he grabs another smaller one.

“I tried to pry it open with a knife. Obviously, the knife won.”

He chuckles softly and shakes his head slightly, using the two band-aids to cover the "laceration" completely. Trying to bandage a thumb is always awkward but you’re at least grateful Beel didn’t feel the need to use gauze.

“You should be more careful, humans are so fragile.” He holds up your hand, now properly dressed. You think it's way overkill but the satisfied smile on Beel’s face almost makes you glad you cut your hand doing something so silly.

“You’re not gonna kiss it to make it all better?” You say jokingly, sarcastic even, but as soon as the words leave your mouth you know he’s going to take this request very seriously.

He contemplates your words and, after a brief silence that feels like an eternity, he leans forward and pulls your hand up to his face.

Your eyes widen and you can feel your face flush before his lips even make contact with your bandaged thumb. You couldn’t even feel anything because of the damn band-aid but that doesn’t stop your heart from doing flips anyway. The kiss lingers longer than a medical practitioner would probably recommend. His eyes are glued to yours and, despite your embarrassment, you can't look away.

“There,” he smiles roguishly and keeps your hand near his mouth, “Now it's all better.”

“Alright, wiseguy!” You snatch your hand away from him and hold it to your chest, which is hammering wildly.

He chuckles again, that deep rumbling in his chest that makes you feel weak. He steps closer to you and puts both hands on either side of you, effectively trapping you between him and the counter.

“I was only doing what you said…” He leans forward, his face mere inches from yours. You lean away and turn your head to the side, face now burning.

You make a noise that is something between a scoff and laugh and fumble over whatever words you had planned on saying next.

He chuckles again and he’s so close you can almost feel the vibration of it, saying, “Your face is all red. My favorite color on you.”

“OKAY, ENOUGH DISTRACTION, WE GOT FOOD TO PREPARE!”

You place your hands on his chest to push him away but he grabs the bandaged hand and says, “You can’t work with this injury, MC.”

You scoff again. “Beel, it's just a cut, I’m fine.”

“Nope, too much strain. I’ll have to take over for you.” He surveys the kitchen and you watch his eyes literally light up when they land on the food you set up already.

“But Beel, you’ll eat everything before we can even assemble the burgers!”

He looks back at you with child-like glee when his suspicions are proven correct. “Well,” he says, “that’s why you’ll be here to supervise.”

You close your eyes and take a deep breath. When you open them again, you know that Beel is absolutely not gonna budge on this, no matter how ridiculous it is to you.

You sigh and push him away from you so you can get off the barstool, “Fiiine, you can help… but I’m gonna be super strict about snacking!!”

He beams at you and you feel your false annoyance melt away. You guide him back to the kitchen, pull out a spare apron for him and direct him to the sink so he can wash his hands.

“I needed the pickles for toppings,” you start explaining, “but I also needed some of the juice for the secret sauce.” You pull out the measuring spoons from the drawer they reside in and Beel snatches them out of your hand almost immediately.

You look at him incredulously.

”Measuring pickle juice is not a strenuous activity,” you say.

“What if you get pickle juice on your bandages and then I have to do it all over again,” he leans down to you as he says, “with the kiss and everything.”

Your cheeks heat up from the memory.

You cross your arms and groan. “Ugh, FINE.” You nod toward the bowl with mayo and ketchup already in it, “Our batch is doubled so 2 tablespoons of pickle juice.”

Beel smiles at you and happily gets to measuring. You roll your eyes and fight off your own smile. You move around him and reach up to your spice cabinet. “All we have left is the spices and we’re gonna eyeball those measurements.”

You say the ingredients as you pull down each one, “Salt, black pepper, smoked paprika, aaaand… garlic powder.” You reach for the garlic powder and you wonder how it even ended up on the top shelf.

After watching you struggle for a minute, Beel reaches over and puts it on a shelf that is more in your reach. You mutter a quiet thank you under your breath.

You watch him eyeball each measurement, looking back to you for approval every time. Once you get through them all, he looks at you expectantly.

“Ok,” you pull out a tester spoon for each of you, “we have to test the sauce.” You hold out the spoon to him but pull it back when he reaches for it a little too eagerly. “JUST a taste, alright?”

He nods at you vigorously but you just look at him skeptically. You remember #LasagnaSauceGate like it was just yesterday. But then he gives you his sad puppy look and you easily hand over the spoon.

You keep your eye on him as you both dip your spoons in and take a taste simultaneously. The pickle juice is better but it’s still missing something. You look at Beel pleadingly. He looks at you, then looks at the spices. He adds more salt and you both taste again. Better but it could still use something.

“What if…” he whispers under his breath, almost to himself, and he looks into your spice cabinet for something. He picks up a short jar and looks to you, asking, “Where do you keep your sugar?”

Sugar... Sweetness! That’s what was missing! The recipe you were using didn’t call for that much ketchup and the pickle juice was almost overpowering. You look at the jar in his hand and read “Cayenne”. And heat! Of course! Now you just feel stupid. You were so focused on the recipes, you didn’t think outside the box — or bun, in this case!

You must have gone on a face journey because Beel asks, mildly concerned, “Are you okay?”

You grab him by the shoulders and shout, “Beel, that’s it!”

“What’s it?”

“You found what was missing! It needed to be sweeter! Ugh, I could kiss you!”

Now it was his turn to turn a bit red.

“You know what might be better than sugar?” You turn away from him and head to the fridge. You pull your prize from the door and reveal it dramatically, “Maple syrup.”

His eyes sparkle, “Oh, that’s a good idea.”

You both spend the next few minutes experimenting and tasting the secret sauce until it becomes something your proud to put your name on. Now, these burgers will be literally flawless. You get the sauce into a squeeze bottle and wrestle it away from Beel before he starts squirting it directly into his mouth.

“Now,” you say, pointing Beel over to the next station, “all we need is to cut the rest of our toppings and we can set everything out." You mosy on over to the fridge to pull out the lettuce, tomatoes, and your pre-cut onions.

But before you even open the vegetable crisper, you hear a very distinct *munch* — the kind of munch that sounds like someone’s trying to be secretive…

You quickly turn your head in time to catch the culprit, stealing one of the slices of homemade bacon. Beel freezes mid-chew. He followed you to the fridge and the intoxicating aroma of the bacon must’ve finally broke him. Honestly, you were impressed he lasted this long. You don’t say that, though, instead opting for a pointed look — first at him, then the bacon still in his hand, then back at him.

When neither of you moves for a few seconds, he continues chewing and extends the other piece of bacon towards you as a peace offering, his expression the picture of innocence.

You squint your eyes at him and grab your stuff from the fridge. He patiently holds the bacon out to you as you get up, close the fridge door, and march over to him. You put your hands, still holding the vegetables, on your hips and lean forward, capturing the bacon between your teeth.

“No more!” You tell him sternly through a mouthful of bacon and he nods once, licking his fingers that once held the morsel of meat. The smoky flavor of the bacon melts in your mouth and you groan under your breath, “Man, that’s good.”

You hold up the produce bags and proudly announce, “I got butter lettuce!”

“Wow.”

“I just thought that they look so pretty. And these little guys,” you hold up the tomatoes, “are called better boys.” You pull the tomatoes out of the bag to show off how beautifully red they are.

“Isn’t that so cute?” You look admirably at the better boys so you don’t see the soft look on Beel’s face when he looks at you as he says, “Yeah, cute.”

You also don’t notice him leaning closer and closer until his lips make contact with you cheek. It’s a quick kiss but it short circuits your brain just the same. So much so, you don’t register that Beel was actually leaning over to grab ANOTHER slice of bacon behind you.

“HEY!” Your cheeks burn again and you hate it, “That’s playing dirty!” You tackle his middle and physically move him away from the plate. He munches mischievously as you say, “Alright, let’s move ourselves completely away from the temptation.”

You’re not taking your eyes off him anymore. You set out the already cut onions on the topping plate where you put out some pickles and put the tomatoes and lettuce on the counter.

“I’m assuming you won’t let me handle a knife anymore, huh?”

He shakes his head solemnly.

“Yeah, I figured.”

You make the I’m watching you gesture as you bend down to pull out a clean cutting board from a low cabinet and pull a serrated knife out of a drawer. You present these on the counter next to the bags of produce.

“Wash them first, please.”

Beel obliges and places the washed lettuce and tomatoes on the cutting board next to the tomatoes. He looks at them for a moment before he gets an idea.

“You know…” he starts cautiously, “there’s a way that we can both get what we want.”

You furrow your eyebrows, “What do u mean?”

“Use me.”

You stare at him for a moment… “I beg your pardon??”

“Use my hands to cut the tomato.”

Now it’s your turn to tilt your head to the side like a confused puppy.

“Like this.” He moves you to the counter so you're standing in front of the cutting board and potions himself behind you, so his large frame envelopes yours. He maneuvers his hands underneath yours and grabs the knife in one hand and tomato in the other.

You are once again trapped between the counter and Beelzebub’s body, but you aren’t complaining. You silently thank somebody that you aren’t facing him so he can’t see the redness slowly creeping onto your face again.

”See? Now we’re both helping; You're in charge but I’m holding the knife and keeping you safe.”

“I- I see.” You can’t help but stutter. You were caught off guard but somehow this makes a lot of sense.

You only lightly grip his hands and let him lead but it’s the thought that really counts. You enjoy the comfortable silence as you cut through all the tomatoes and offer tomato slices up to Beel’s mouth periodically, for good behavior.

Once the tomatoes are done, you reach Beel’s hand over to the lettuce, saying, “We’re just gonna tear these off by hand,” and he does. You offer him a couple of leaves, asking him how they taste. You receive a positive grunt in response.

You set up the rest of the ingredients on the counter this way; you put the lettuce and tomato on the plate with the onion and pickles, you get out a can of pineapple slices and set those out too, your onion jam, pickled onion and pickled jalapeño that you almost forgot in the fridge — all with your relatively small hands holding onto Beel’s big ones.

Once you set up everything, you get to grilling your patties (you don’t forget the cheese, of course!), and even then, the only adjustment made to your position is Beel giving up on pretending to be your hands and just wrapping his arms around your waist.

Once you think you have enough patties to start, you pry yourself from his grip and turn around to face him. You spread your arms wide in a sweeping gesture and say, “ta-da!”

Beel laughs.

“Well,” you continue, “it was supposed to be a surprise. As you can see, I wanted to set up a Build-Your-Own-Burger bar with all handmade ingredients.” You look over to what you set up together and feel a swell of pride flood your chest. “Y'know because that restaurant from the video is so far away? And I… wanted to do something nice for you.”

You finally look up at him and you could swear you see all the Devildom stars shining in his eyes. Yup, there it is — the face that made it all worth it.

“MC,” he breathes.

“Ah, it’s no big deal,” you scratch the back of your neck and wave your hand dismissively. “You do sweet things for me all the time, like saving the last slice of hellfire cheesecake because it’s my favorite or like, bandaging my hand just now! I’m just returning the fav-OOF!”

Your sentence was cut off from the sheer force and power of the avatar of gluttony’s famed (or infamous) hugs. This time, he wrapped his arms completely around your middle and lifted you high off the ground, hugging you securely to his chest.

“Thank you,” he says with pure joy, “You said it's not a big deal but it is to me.”

You flail a bit before you grip his biceps tightly, steadying yourself. It's moments like these when you remember just how strong demons really are. He's holding you in his arms like you’re a teddy bear that weighs nothing. You're nearly touching the ceiling and the added height is making you nervous.

“Ok, Beel, you can put me down now,” you giggle nervously.

“Oh,” he notices the waver in your voice and gently sets you back on the floor. He does not remove his arms from around you, saying, “Sorry, I got excited.” He looks down at you with that warm smile and you feel yourself mirror it back to him.

“Now let's eat!”

You build yourself some burgs with all the trimmings you desire. You're pretty sure two is your limit — if you can even finish that much. You watch as Beel builds several burgers, even one where he attempts to stack every possible topping (that one is sure to end rather messy). You support him through them all, even grilling more patties when he finishes off the first batch. You knew Beel was going to clean you out, leaving no food behind — in fact, you planned on it. You could worry about groceries tomorrow. Right now, you are just happy to share this meal with him.

He even insisted on washing all the dishes for you, because of your “injury”, of course. As ridiculous as that sounded, you didn’t protest. There were a lot of dishes to clean with how busy you have been all day. Now it was your turn to wrap your arms around his middle. Y’know, to help.

After the dishes are clean and both your tummies are satisfied, you flop on top of him on your couch and watch more YouTube videos of people making food! For future inspiration, of course.

After not very long at all, you feel before you hear the tell-tale rumbles of the avatar of gluttony’s black hole stomach.

You lift your head from his chest and he sheepishly asks, “MC, did you get anything for dessert?”

You grin at him.

“Just who exactly do you take me for?”

Because what goes better with burgers than a milkshake?

#obey me shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me beelzebub #obey me mc #beelzebub x mc #beelzebub x reader #beelzebub fluff #originally posted on ao3 #ABRIDGED VERSION BC IM EMBARRASSED BY HOW MUCH I WENT OFF ABOUT MAKING BURGERS #op #fic

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