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devilclan-clangen · 8 days
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Moon 1, part 1/2
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Finally, the long awaited moon 1. Even though it's only part 1 lol. I don't have a picture of Yellowpaw's sprite as an apprentice so they're stuck as kit until they become a warrior.
Start: Welcome to devilclan
Prev: Moon 0
Next: Moon 1, part 2
Asks are open!
Transcript:
"Are you going to help us around here?"
"Just because some cats die doesn't mean that's an excuse."
"You don't know anything."
"My whole family's dead and you don't see me moping around."
"Hmph."
"We have to figure stuff out though. I think you have to be leader."
"Me?! Why me?!"
"Well I'm the medicine cat and the others are too young. Your brother was also deputy."
"I'm not replacing him."
"You wouldn't be replacing..."
"It's because I look like him and he's my brother means I am him. I love him but I'm tired of living in his shadow."
"Maybe you could be the leader he never got to be but also be your own?"
"If Fleckpaw is leader does that make me deputy?"
"I don't think I'm ready though."
"I don't think anybody's ever ready."
"You seem ready to take charge. Why can't you be leader?"
"I'm the medicine cat, I can't."
"I'll be the medicine cat!"
"Fine. I'll be the leader."
[End]
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perch-the-cat · 2 months
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Oh god, this abomination I made last summer just popped up one my camera roll
Well take a random animation of my ocs
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warriors-pride · 1 year
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hiii!! can you make Pansexual, non-binary, and devilcatic mapleshade, Hollyleaf amd scourge? :0
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dovahqueene · 9 months
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what even is devilcat
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xamassed · 1 year
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⟬ @bucketfullofocs / beelzebub's birthday 3 • 11 ⟭
[Aya @ Beel] "I, um, Happy Birthday Beel!" Aya offers him a package carefully wrapped, a soft smile on her face. "I, um, I've got reservations for Ristorante Six tonight, but, um, but I wanted to go ahead and give you your gift now."
Inside the gift box was a plush-toy, made by her own hands. It appeared to look like Devilcat, only instead of his traditional outfit of a collar and bow-tie, we wore a Fangol uniform and was holding a matching ball in his paws.
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"Does that mean I get to eat as much as I want? They have a dessert there that you can only get on your birthday, and——" He went still and quiet, the plush in his hands taking away his ability to speak. It was beyond cute, the jersey and ball making his favorite character even more endearing.
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"This has my number on it!" He had wondered if it was official merchandise, but little hints that it was handmade by her began to spring to attention the longer he looked. "I love it. I never thought I'd see them in my uniform! I. . ."
He nuzzled against the plush for a moment before he pulled her in for a crushing hug and a deep, meaningful kiss. "Thank you, Aya. They're going to stay with Beel Jr. on my bed."
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boldtypemx · 1 year
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auromzayart · 2 years
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Practice of character creation :) “The little devil” new OC
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spookyhoax · 1 year
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THE TWINS' BIRTHDAY STORY IS SO
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free-panic-attacks · 1 year
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I honestly don't know who I'm following
I look at pfp and profile background and if cool photo then I follow them
Easy peasy
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self-shipping-angel · 2 years
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Hi, hello, yes I would like to smooch Dabi please.
....actually make that like half the league....
I am just very much in love and wanna smooch and snuggle all my league loves 😍🥰
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devilclan-clangen · 1 month
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First redesigns!
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I'm really proud of these :)
More redesigns coming soon!
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devildomwriter · 5 months
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I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause | Diavolo x Reader
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900+ words | GN reader | warnings: Diavolo and reader have a child
The towering pine tree shone brightly in the ballroom of the castle. Barbatos had given in this year to Diavolo’s pleas for an unreasonably large Christmas tree and now you both got to enjoy it reflecting the ornaments across the room.
“I told him it was worth it,” Diavolo, dressed as Santa, grinned proudly. Barbatos sighed and brought in the last stack of gifts you’d prepared for everyone.
“This is all of the gifts. Are you certain you won’t be needing my services anymore tonight, Young lord?” Barbatos asked Diavolo with a worried frown.
“Yes, ___ and I can handle the rest. You like organizing the gifts right?” Diavolo double-checked with you and you nodded enthusiastically.
Diavolo chuckled and Barbatos bowed and made a swift exit, ready to turn in for the night.
“Okay, so they’re in different wrapping paper for different people right?” Diavolo asked and you nodded and began sorting them.
“Where’s Luci’s pile?”
“The dark blue ones with peacock feathers.”
Diavolo started laughing and began to guess the others. “Golden ones for Mammon, Ruri-Chan for Levi, Christmas Cats for Satan….let’s see, the pink ones with kiss lip stains must be Asmo’s. Where did you find such perfect paper?” He asked as he looked everything over.
“The internet.”
“Yes that would make sense…no food ones for Beel?”
“Not all his stuff is food and we don’t want him eating it. The perishables are in the walk-in freezer.”
Diavolo nodded, agreeing with your choice. “So…his paper must be Devilcat? Wise decision! He truly loves that mascot, doesn’t he? And Belphie here must be the clouds, right?” He continued talking to himself as he delighted in the choices of wrapping paper.
He burst into laughter as you handed him one of Luke’s gifts, wrapped in chihuahuas of course.
“Thirteen is the octopus one, Solomon is the magic wands, Raphael is the music notes, Simeon is the quills, Mephistopheles is the My Little Pony—“
“Bahahahahahaha,” Diavolo burst into laughter strong enough that tears streamed down his cheeks.
“Lastly, Barbatos is the British tea set paper, mine is the royal cats, yours are the cutesy animals, and—“
You reached for a gift simultaneously, touching hands. You smiled and took the gift and placed it in the nicest pile. “And these, are Chao’s.”
Diavolo smiled and pulled you into his chest as you sat on the large tree skirt.
“He’s gonna love them,” Diavolo smiled and kissed your forehead.
“It’ll be hard to top Barbatos, I don’t know how he does it,” you sighed. Chao may be yours and Diavolo’s son but every year Barbatos seemed to outshine the two of you gift-wise.
“Barbatos is still hiding his gifts in his room for Christmas morning,” Diavolo shook his head. “He really won’t give us a chance to outdo him, will he?”
You shook your head in agreement, “he’s currying favor already,” you joked and Diavolo laughed and kissed the back of your neck.
You eyed Diavolo up and down, letting your eyes linger long enough for him to notice and he grinned playfully.
“Done delivering gifts for the night?” You asked him sweetly and he nodded, got to his feet, and pulled you up with him.
“There’s just one more thing I want to do for the very special person at the top of my nice list,” he whispered into your ear. “Can you guess what that is?”
You blushed and nodded, “I think I can.”
Diavolo leaned in to kiss you when you both heard an ornament jingle and fall to the floor. Diavolo turned around to investigate and you followed but saw nothing.
Diavolo smirked and chuckled. “I think someone’s being naughty, should we go and see?” He asked and you shook your head.
“No, I’d rather have Santa to myself right now,” you teased and he nodded eagerly as you both left to your room.
Meanwhile, Barbatos, settling into bed was disturbed by the tapping of quick footsteps and loud banging on his door. He sighed, slipped on his shoes, and opened the door to see Chao looking frantic. His eyes shone like his mother’s and his hair was red and messy like his father’s.
“Oh my, whatever are you doing up at this hour Young prince?” Barbatos asked, feigning concern.
“Out there! Out there! It’s Mommy,” he sputtered in between gasps. Barbatos picked up Chao and prepared to investigate when Chao revealed his secret, “Mommy was kissing Santa! I saw it! We have to tell Daddy!”
Barbatos stopped in his tracks and started laughing. “Oh my, is that what happened? Don’t worry, I’m sure Daddy doesn’t mind a greeting kiss.”
Chao looked even more concerned, “Does Daddy like that kind of stuff?”
Barbatos’s eye twitched. “Whatever could you mean by that…”
“Uncle Asmo said—“ Barbatos covered Chao’s mouth.
“Listen to me Chao, this is very important.” Chao nodded, hand still over his mouth. “We will never ever listen to anything Uncle Asmo tells us. Understood?” Chao nodded again. “And if Uncle Asmo tells you anything weird, come tell me, okay?”
Chao nodded again and Barbatos took his hand away. “Now then, why don’t we get you back to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow, six of your uncles will be here for their gifts from you and we want you looking your best.”
“Don’t you mean seven uncles?”
“No, I meant six. Now let’s tuck you into bed little one. it’s nearly Christmas Day.”
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warriors-pride · 1 year
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Can you do a Devilcatic + Pansexual Mapleshade in gekkozilla style please??
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hightechnoart · 2 years
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xamassed · 2 months
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⟬ @pupmusebox — beelzebub's birthday 3/11 ⟭
Yuki was busy rushing about but he had things settled finally when finding various goodies for Beel and having help from Belphie in finding Devilcat things, this human made it a mission to make birthdays memorable and fun for them all as well while dragging the gifts for Beel over when Belphie hit his own stuff beforehand. Sighing in relief when lugging it over before smiling and presenting a handmade knitted Devilcat cat hat with cute paws for mittens attached.
"Happy Birthday Beel, it may not seem much but it's worth it when getting things for you. Belphie has his things and given the idea to me of making the hat since you love Devilcat things." blessed probably when the human made it a mission to celebrate birthdays and loving the reactions when doing all the birthdays, "A birthday isn't completed without a cake so... here it is! Belphie give tips of what you liked and I went with it, Devilcat theme cake and everything. I like spoiling you guys so no worries about it, making memories is fun and I'm glad to make such memories with all of you." Yuki surely was happy when spoiling them all and more when coming up with ways to surprise them especially Beel.
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"Are you okay?" It felt right to ask considering out how of sorts Yuki seemed. "You're breathing a little hard."
Beelzebub gave the human a curious glance just to be sure his troubles weren't glossed over before he turned magenta eyes towards the gift offered to him. The color of the hat and the adorable face knitted into it brought out an audible gasp, but he didn't reach for it right away.
"Is this really for me?" He hesitated, but Yuki's well wishes confirmed that the hat and mitten combination were, in fact, for him.
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"What do you mean it's not much? This is amazing." He jammed the hat on over his head and slipped his hands into the mittens, the sudden surge of warmth turning his shoulders slack. It felt like a hug whenever he needed it, Yuki's care and consideration making it all the more cozy.
DevilCat and cake — the perfect combination.
He wanted to dive into the cake and enjoy it as much as he enjoyed the new accessories, but there was something important he needed to do first.
A hug, tight and almost spine-popping, was wrapped around Yuki. He was crushed against Beelzebub's chest, nothing but pure joy beating inside his chest. "Thank you, Yuki. I love everything you gave me."
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devildom-moss · 1 year
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Biting their necks (Mammon, Satan, Beel, Diavolo, and Raphael)
What would happen if you bit their necks with no warning?
(A/N: What? I actually picked random characters instead of separating them into groups/categories. Wild. Has that ever happened? I think I might have just picked these five because they are the most bite-able. chomp chomp)
(Mammon x gn!MC) (Satan x gn!MC) (Beelzebub x gn!MC) (Diavolo x gn!MC) (Raphael x gn!MC)
(suggestive)
Mammon
Mammon was distracted by the horror movie he had put on to try to show off his bravery ineffectively. You, on the other hand, were distracted by his exposed shoulders and neck in that black tank top. He was so pretty – even when he was trying so hard to mask the fear on his face. It was obvious that he was scared, but he refused to look away from the screen. Fortunately, you figured out a way to give into your temptation and ease his fear by tearing his eyes from that screen. You inched closer to him in the dark.
“W-why’re ya gettin’ so close?” Mammon asked just seconds before your teeth met his warm skin.
You didn’t bite him hard – just enough for him to feel slight pressure. You flicked your tongue against his hot neck a few times. His pulse quickened against your mouth. Instinctively, he arched his neck for you. Mammon had always been so honest with his physical reactions, and it was adorable.
“H-HEY! What do ya think you're doin’?” He yelled, but he didn’t mean it angrily. You flicked your tongue over his skin again, pulling a growl that slipped into a moan from his lips. “H-hey, MC, come on.”
“Hmm?” You hummed against his skin.
“Don’t just tease me.”
Satan
You found Satan in the House of Lamentation’s library, immersed in what (judging by the cover) looked to be some steamy monster-themed romance (although the contents of the book leaned more towards erotica than romance). A faint pink blush showed on his cheeks. How could you resist teasing him just a bit? You came up behind him and bent down to place a tender kiss on his neck before sinking your teeth into him.
Without setting his book down, Satan lolled his head back and moaned mindlessly. He was surprisingly loud, so much so that you released him. That only made him whine, so you bit back down into him – using only the slightest amount of pressure. Satan’s face was vibrantly pink, but he still moaned out for you shamelessly. Running your tongue across his skin only exacerbated the moaning. Certainly, if anyone was in an adjacent room or out in the hallway, they would either be awkwardly sneaking out of earshot or rushing in to stop whatever lewd acts were occurring. But it was too late for Satan. His breath hitched and he spoke, shakily, “don’t stop. I want more. Please?”
“In here?” you asked without letting your lips leave his neck. Your teeth grazed his skin gently. Satan let out a heavy sigh.
“Yes,” Satan practically panted. His page had been marked and his book was set down in certainty of his desire. “I need you now.”
Beelzebub
Beel was in the kitchen again, but this time he was prepping dinner by cutting up vegetables for curry. He was even wearing the Devilcat apron you had bought him the other month. Watching him from the doorway, you couldn’t help but feel a bit proud of Beel: he hadn’t snacked on any of the raw vegetables yet.
“Did you get hungry, MC? Dinner will still be a while, but you can come in and snack while I cook,” Beel commented nonchalantly. You weren’t even aware that he had noticed you.
If you were being honest, Beel looked more delicious than dinner did. Although, in his defense, nothing had come together yet. As you got closer to him, the urge to take a bite came over you. You wrapped your arms around him and sunk your teeth into the base of his neck before sucking on his skin gently. Beel continued to chop vegetables, seemingly unphased. His body hadn’t even tensed at all. Disappointed, you gave him a few soft licks before releasing him.
“Do I . . . taste good, MC?” Beel asked you timidly, his face flushed pink. He set the knife on the counter and turned around so he could face you. He looked simultaneously embarrassed and hungry when he met your eyes. “Do you want to taste me more, or can I try you now?”
“What about dinner?” you questioned him.
His desire for you had overshadowed his hunger. He lifted you up and sat you down on the clean counter behind you. Beel sank to his knees and stared up at you. “It can wait a bit longer. I need an appetizer first.”
Diavolo
Diavolo was working in the council room at his desk. Barbatos had, foolishly, asked you to deliver a set of documents for Diavolo to review and sign by tomorrow morning. Perhaps it wasn’t too foolish since you both knew how much Diavolo hated paperwork, but he would be much more receptive if you were to hand it to him. Even knowing how bored and unstimulated he was, Diavolo always looked so handsome when he was working. He actually looked serious – and it wasn’t because one of the many idiots you dealt with on the daily had put you in danger this time.
You walked up to him, but he was too focused to pay you much attention. He wanted to greet you with his usual bright smile, but there was just one more paragraph left in this 29-page proposal – if you could just give him one more minute. You set the new documents off to the side and bent down to kiss the top of his head.
“One more, okay?” You whispered the words just behind his ear before nipping at his neck playfully.
Diavolo chuckled and turned to look at you. “Aren’t you frisky today. Are you trying to seduce me away from my work?”
“The opposite, actually,” you pet his head and caressed down the side of his face until your fingers were just below his chin. You ran your thumb over his lower lip. Diavolo couldn’t resist smiling. “I’m trying to encourage you to work hard by giving you a preview of what to expect once you’re finished.”
That lit a fire under him, and Barbatos decided that he would make you deliver documents more often.
Raphael
Raphael had asked you to come shopping with him for new fabric, and when it started to rain on your way back to Purgatory Hall, you both booked it the rest of the way back. Luckily, it wasn’t very far, so when you both arrived at the building, panting in the entryway, you managed to walk – or rather run – away with only a slightly damp shirt. However, Raphael still insisted you both change shirts – if for no other reason than to just avoid the discomfort of damp clothes.
He brought you into his room, and after finding a top that would fit you and a suitable replacement for his own shirt, he started to strip. It was easier than it should have been to forget how pretty Raphael could be – especially when he was quite literally damp and pathetic. You felt sinfully drawn towards him.
“Hey, Raph,” you called out to him. He let out a little “hm” as he placed his shirt in the laundry hamper. You snuck up behind him and bit into his neck below his choker – and you weren’t exactly gentle about it. His skin was cool to the touch, and it made your mouth feel even hotter against him.
“Ah- ow. Why are you putting your teeth in me?” He asked. You released him to speak but he stopped you and reached behind him to place a hand on your back. Raphael pulled you closer to his body and admitted, “n-no. Keep going. I like how it feels.”
(Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon, Thirteen, Mephistopheles version)
(Lucifer, Leviathan, Asmodeus, Belphegor version)
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