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#Feral Mammon
plush-rabbit · 3 months
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Adam Dating Headcanons
I love him sm and I hate that it's him!! Why couldn't be like Lucifer or something!!
Angel:
With his status as the “First Man”, Adam can get away with most things. In doing so, he has you with him at all times. Takes you everywhere like a pampered pet. If someone comments about you, he’s hyping you up. He’s telling everyone how you’re just so hot, and you give the best kisses, and how you tempt him constantly. You’re all that he can talk about. It’s him bragging about how great you are, and of course, you're great. He deserves all the finer things that angelhood has to offer. You’re an added bonus. Someone so cute and hot. 
He’s crass with everyone, and you are no exception to this. He’ll throw our swears, and phrases that are demeaning. He’ll use awful pet names that have your ears burning, and s scowl twisting at your lips. A part of you believes that he only continues to call you such things to see your reaction. His crude nature is public for all to see and bear witness to. He has no issue telling others the filthiest things that you two have done, and where you’ve done them. He only slows down when you swat at him, your face burning and hidden into his arm, pulling at the cloth for him to stop. His grin is sharp, and for the few times in his life, he takes pity, and he gives you mercy, letting the words come to a sudden halt, about how only he should be privy to just how perverse you can be. 
There are times where he’s just a jerk. Flat out mean, and cruel towards others and towards you.. It never lasts long, it’s more like it’s just second nature to him to know that he’s above everyone else, so he doesn’t have to play nice with others. He’ll snarl and when an angel clings to his robes with stars in their eyes about meeting him, all he can think about is how he has to be somewhere that isn’t there and they’re dirtying his robes. You’ve been on the receiving end a few times, and everytime you give him a certain look. He isn’t one to say sorry without being nudged into it, but he’ll lift his shoulders as if to hide himself, and he’ll mumble something close to an apology, and when you look away from him, he’ll hold your hand. He didn’t mean to snap at you- he thought you were someone else, and you know how it is. When you do take it personal, he still won’t tell you a proper apology, but he will wrap his arms around you and his mask will nudge itself along the crook of your neck, soft words spoken that won’t be heard for a long while.
It’s rumored around Heaven about the past wives of Adam- how they both fell for Lucifer, how they were Adam’s but they left him. He complains about it, grumbling under his breath about the fallen angel, about Lilith and Eve, and there’s this underlining of hurt in his voice. Everytime that you see him without his robe, he almost always has his side turned away from you, a hand curving just under his chest. And maybe because of the betrayal, he’s so attached to you. He wants you around him. He needs you around him. Far more than he would ever like to admit, he can’t- and he hates to even give it thought- he doesn't think he could stand another betrayal like that. So he’s attached to the hip with you. He’ll call you constantly, he’ll want to go everywhere with you. He just wants to be near you. 
While he may have his moments where he’ll whisper honeyed words to you, or give you bouquets of flowers, Adam expresses himself through touch. When the two of you go out, he’ll hold your hand, and if he can get away with it, he’ll tuck his hand over your bum. He’ll put his arm over your shoulders, letting his fingers graze over your chest, and keep you tucked underneath him. His wings are massive, soft to the touch and blinding in the sun, shimmering with gold and snowy white feathers, and while they can be heavy to hold them against his back, he’ll curve them around you, pulling you close to him when others cannot see. You’re protected underneath the gold, and he adores how you always reach out to touch them, to smooth at any stray feathers that bristle when he surrounds you. He needs to be touching you- he has to. In private, he’ll hold your hand and trace over yours with his claws. He’s never been so gentle with someone, he’s pulled apart sinners and covered himself in blood and gore, he’s vile and cruel, but he holds your hand so tenderly, and for a moment, he’s forgotten he’s Adam, First Man, and at that moment, he’s a man, holding an angel’s hand in his calloused claws.
Sinner:
Adam likes to joke that Extermination Day is the best thing to ever happen to you since it’s what allowed you to meet him. Plus, the added bonus is that now you’re protected and you won’t die. Probably. If you listen to what he says. But even then, he always makes sure to keep an eye out for you- hunting near your hiding spot, shooing away any of the other exterminators. It’s a win all around, really. At first, he’d have the two of you meet at the Heaven Embassy in Hell. However, it proved to be suspicious when other angels would question and even his own lies were starting to fall apart. He could always tell them he needed a break from all the singing and pure-hearted delight in Heaven, but he knows that he would have others follow him, peeking into something personal. So, he’s commissioned a new mask, and he’ll ditch his holy robes for something more Hell-esque to visit you.
You’re aware of his feelings towards demon folk, and walking hand-in-hand with him in the very place where he creates destruction, makes you feel like a traitor. You can tell that he's disgusted by everything- the gore and deaths, the rotten stench of meat coming from the Cannibal District. The rottenness of Hell has acid burning his tongue, but when you pull him towards a vendor on the street, he can hold his tongue. He gets to see you, and that’s enough for him. He holds no power in Hell. He could, and while he’s sure he could handle a few of the Hellborn and Sinners, you would be at risk. So any amount of disrespect has him biting his tongue and keeping you close to him. It’s infuriating to know he has to spend his time locked in your apartment, eating takeout- or on the lucky occasion your home cooked meals- and hiding away with you. He wants to show you off. He wants to be showed off. But, you sit beside him, and tap against his horns with an impish smile as you hold a forkful of food near his lips. 
He may never admit it, but he likes staying indoors with you. For those few hours, where you cook and you nap together, and you kiss him earnestly and with want, he can slip into the illusion that this is his norm. It’s vanilla- so much so that if it were any other time or place, he’d be sick. But, with you by his side, complimenting his mask, the tips of your claws curving over the horns and tracing the outline of his mask, he’ll take it. He’ll tease and snap at you, asking you to beg for him to remove his mask, telling you to ask nicely, and when you coo and press yourself against him, he’s grateful that the mask is still on. Not much can make the First Man flush, but when you act so sweetly, lips pulled into a smile with fangs on display, he thinks it’s one of the better sights that he’s seen in a long while. If he’s in a pleasing mood, he’ll rid himself of the oversized robe, and let his wings expand. He watches your expression- the awe and wonder that they hold, the gasps when you touch his feathers. He’ll stare and memorize the shape of your eyes, and the curve of your lips, as you familiarize yourself with his wings. In those few hours when he’s with you, it’s domestic, and it’s nice. 
When he visits Hell, he never stays for long. It’s visits that last for a few hours, but they never stretch into the night, and when it’s time for Sinners and alike to rise, he’s gone, not a single trace of him left behind. The dishes are put away, his part of the bed tucked in and flatten, it’s as if you dreamed a perverse dream where an angel took interest in a demon. You’ve asked him what excuses he gives to the others, never telling him that you wish he would stay for longer. He tells you that he’s told others he’s doing paperwork, or that he’s going to some orgy party and no one should bother him. When you laugh at that, he stares at you, eyes wide and heart- or whatever it is that he has- skipping a beat. You sleep in your bed, and he pulls you close to him, his eyes on the wall, as you make yourself comfortable on top of the Exterminator. He tells himself that he could miss a day- skip work and spend the day with you here, where the two of you could entangle yourselves with one another, but when brushes over your skin, and he hears the demons talk between the thinned walls of your apartment, he pulls away, and rests his lips over your temple. Leaving you behind in Hell never gets easier, and the more he erases that he existed in your home, the more he hopes that you’ll cry and miss him, and want him.
Unsurprisingly, he’s mean. Perhaps it’s his own personal feelings that he’s had with demon folk for the past number of  millenniums, and how in comparison to that, he’s only just met you, that he still has animosity towards demons. Unfortunately, it doesn’t stop with you. He can be cruel, referring to you as a Sinner, and sneering at you, and when you flinch, hurt evident in the way that you back away from him and pull your limbs close to yourself, that he groans. He hadn’t meant it. Not like that- at least not towards you. You have to understand, some demons, some of those sinners, well- and his explanations are always cut short when you scowl at him. He hadn’t meant to be mean to you, he promises. He’ll envelop you in his arms, and pout, asking you to not take it so personally. He’s tense, and he waits with bated breath, and he visibly relaxes when you wrap your arms around him. Adam had never thought himself to care about what a demon may think of him, but in those moments where you sit still and he’s unsure if you’d forgive him or not, his mind is racing. He can’t- It can’t even comprehend what it would feel like to be rejected by you. 
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luxthestrange · 2 months
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WHB Incorrect quotes#22 Feral evil human
Found siblings Leamas ...warning one last time Gabriel about you-who doesn't believe you can be evil despite the fact that they're frothing at the mouth.
Gabriel: you want me to believe this *pointing aggressively at Mc* is evil?
Leamas: I know it sounds weird-
Gabriel: weird look at them! *Mc tilts their head adorably with full beady eyes* Sounds impossible!
Leamas*Taking a step back and covering Nina's eyes*...I don't think you should be getting next to them Gabriel-
Gabriel: come on this is poor defenseless clutzy helpess human, what are they gonna do?
Mc*Who eyes became feral and growled before launching to attack Gabriel's face*RWWAAHAA!?
A moment later
Gabriel*In a crater in his body, air knocked out his lungs*-I can't believe they threw me through a wall...
When the Demons finally arrived at your rescue they found... Gabriel is inside a crater and Leamas and Nina trying to calm you down...
Satan & Mammon: WE CAME-oh...
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Sequel:
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cosmicstarlatte · 4 months
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Imagine an mc that can switch from a sheep to a human at will😭 mc being mad at one of them then switching to a sheep and running away🫠
-Sleep deprived anon
LMAO I love this!!!
MC: *sheep bleating in the distance*
Mammon: GET BACK HERE ALREADY WE SAID WE'RE SORRY!!!
Asmo: *catches MC & cuddles them* I got them!!! Oh you look so cute when you're mad!!!
MC: *kicks Asmo*
Asmo: NOT MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!!! *cries*
Everyone else: *sees sheep MC tearing apart the common room bleating angrily*
Everyone else: ...Okay maybe we should come back later 😨
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mammon-s · 7 months
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Teasing the boys by waking around the house of lamentation wearing a tight shirt and no bra
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devildomwriter · 8 months
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Nightbringer Spoiler Poll Below
(What Nightbringer Reveal was the Funniest P.1)
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ur-dad-satan · 4 months
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I folded
This is a bunch of pictures/collages of the miniskirts and thigh highs I need to put the brothers in.
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Red is Luci's color so why not put him in something so shiny with some basic black thigh highs for a tinge of class. I need to see his face the same color of this skirt.
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I need Mam in this with gold accessories looking pretty on the floor begging to -... Black would look so good on him and the little white stripes would just be perfect to pull it all together.
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Levi wouldn't mind wearing the outfit so to get the reaction I want, I'm gonna put that little weeb in the shortest sluttiest skirt I can find. Then I'm gonna wreck him like the pretty little slut he is.
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This green would be so pretty on him and the and bring out the color of his eyes. The cute little kitty paws would be so fucking cute on him but he would blush to hell and back.
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The pink and the white lace just makes him look so fucking pretty and stuff but in a classy way. He would lean into the role so good and I'd let him fu-
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This is probably the shortest skirt I could find for the biggest (tallest and buffest) of the bros. The green just works so well but they would barely go up his thighs cause he's so fucking BUILT!! I would let that man do any and everything he wanted to me holy shit I need him.
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He would look so comfy in this and the blue and pink contrast is so fucking amazing. They both look so comfy and I just NEED to see belphie in pink and blue.
Ugh, it's such a shame that these men are fictional and I CAN'T put them in these pretty little outfits. IF ONLY THERE WAS A TALENTED ARTIST ABLE TO DRAW REALLY WELL AND PUT THEM IN THESE PRETTY LITTLE OUTFITS!!
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hitsujirui · 1 year
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dripping with honey 🍯
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olibabart · 3 months
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Apparently you need a ticket to sit in between them 🌚🌝💦
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beetlebug-bii · 9 months
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Part 3 of feral mc but with Belphie being released from the attic. Just imagine Belphie trying to kill mc and they just bite him. Not even Barbatos could handle the child so I highly doubt Belphie could either lol.
Feral Child Mc (part three)
MC Gets Betrayed & Bombastically Side Eyed Their Way To Beating A Bitch.
A/N: I like my writing to be nothing short of silly goofy, i also wrote this at like 4am two weeks ago and was so surprised to see it in my drafts. Did i proof read it? No.
Enjoy anyways💕
Now, you have been a menace since you've arrived
Only truly unstoppable by Diavolo, Lucifer and Barbatos on a good day
Today
Was not one of those days
No
Not at all
You see
Late in the night after being very snuggly tucked in
And then duck taped to the bed
And then your pajamas stapled to the bed
And then tied to the bed
In their defense
Not a single brother has gotten a single decent night of sleep
Not since Mammon awoke one night to see your little face peeking out from the vents
You screamed at him and launched from the darkness, stealing his sun glasses before scrumbling deep into the walls
no one has ever heard Mammon scream so loudly
Needless to say they were pretty fucking done with your scrumbling
Besides, they tied Satan to the bed and look at him! A totally chill and normal member of society :D
Anyways you were built different and managed to escape
You had to check on your little friend in the attic after all, it had been a few days
Upon going in, you glared at eachother for exactly three minutes and fourteen seconds
Before he started the whole sweet act on you
"Awh hey, you can let me out now right? You can do that? Whose a good little human?"
Offense taken
You werent a dog
though you wont lie and say you havent growled back at Cerberus before...
No you know what
Who does this man think he is?
You are a child with 6 of the deadliest pacts in the world!
...
...
...
Wait a second
Who thought that was a good idea
Genuinely
You are feral
A monster
The other students at RAD cower before you
You made the Angel's cry
YOU CHOKED BARBATOS WITH A SHOE LACE
WHO IN THE 7 CIRCLES OF HELL THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A GOOD IDEA TO MAKE A PACT WITH YOU OF ALL PEOPLE
well whatever it's not like this is gonna come back and bite you
But you werent gonna release the bitch from his kennel
Not without a price
Mammon would be so so proud of you!
It took a lot of back and forth, but he promised 12 firecrackers, a new plushie, and a trip to the candy store
Hell yea candy
Open up oh magic lock
Oh he fucking kicked you across the room
Well that's not fucking candy
Lying prick
So this fucking incel loser started ranting about something or other
To be honest you didnt care
In fact you decided he didnt get a monologue
You were pissed off
You freed him
Were you the embodiment of capitalism while doing so?
Maybe
But that doesnt mean he can just hit you
Like
You have such a cute face
He's just mad that you're the baby of the family now
And that thought gave you a great idea!!
"I'm telling Lucifer"
Would have been your final words
Had you not been
Well
You.
Next thing you know he's chasing you down the stairs, grabbing you and choking you out
Which
Not gonna lie
Was a bitch move
So you kicked him square in the jaw and started screaming, just like papa lucifer taught
Stranger danger kids
Dont release strange men from the attic in exchange for candy
It's not worth it and they are lying
So obviously you pissed off what's his name
You're pretty sure its bitch boy
Anyways so you pissed off bitch boy and he started trying to stab you with a chair leg
Which was like
So rude
And the others were like bro stop
Except more panicked you're pretty sure but you werent a crybaby bitch like this loser so you know
You had to go for the knees
You slid around him, kicked him in the back of the knees
This wasnt your first rodeo
Apparently
Because you climbed on the demonic cow and grabbed the horns man
You were holding on for dear life before you just bit into his head
Like
I dont think he even knew what to do at that point
You ruined his WHOLE SPEECH
THEN FOR SOME REASON YOU GOT MAD AT HIM
gee I wonder why
THEN HIS BROTHERS SHOWED UP
THIS WASNT SUPPOSED TO BE HOW IT WENT AT ALL
PRICK
Recounting this tale now, a few months later, you'd like to think that he was just being the most frfr brother out of everyone
You two had to be torn apart like a pair of summer popsicles
You were kicking and screaming
He was kicking and screaming
Mammon was kicking and screaming, somehow his leg got caught in between you two
It was a warzone
The hallway was destroyed
Multiple bedrooms? Just gone
The brothers?
So
So tired...
None of that fake shit
Deep down you know you would've won though
You still call him bitch boy💕
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nerdy-talks · 10 months
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mmonwhvre · 8 months
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18+ mdni
sub!mammon x dom!gn reader
warnings : blood, use of whore, use of “good boy” he begs and cries :3
authors note : i tried but i have not written anything in so long.
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“a..ah.. careful” the man beneath you says breathlessly, his heart raced in his chest. his body begged for you to touch him, it was like an itch that he wished for you to scratch for him, only you could help him.
mammon felt so vulnerable with you atop of him, his cock ached to be touched but you had so cruelly ignored it, deciding to tease the man until he breaks.
and mammon was so painstakingly close to that point, his point of begging, and begging for you to touch him. for you to do anything to satiate that desire that burned deep in his chest.
but you weren’t that easy to convince, it wasn’t so easy to break your walls down. usually mammon’s pride had gotten in the way of him begging, pleading, shivering in his need for you.
however now wasnt like his usual in anyway, now you had him shaking under you. his body had betrayed him and against his better judgment he thrusts against you, hoping for any sort of friction on his throbbing cock.
mammon didnt care about the punishment he’d receive, his mind was foggy and he could only think of the pleasure you should be giving him right now.
his body moved painstakingly slow against your own, he lets out a gasp. “please…” he begins to beg, he had broken.
“i need you.. need you to touch me please.. i cant handle this.. i need you so bad that it hurts”
you didn’t relent, only allowing him to rub against you, but you kissed him softly and he relished in the presence of your lips against his own. “o..oh..” he breathes out, shakily and heavily.
he was practically drooling when you finished kissing him, and mammon frowns as you stand up off of him and leave the room.
“why would you do this to me now…” he thinks to himself, his thoughts raced with anticipation of where you could be going, what you could be getting. could it be something to finally make him feel good? his body ached for it.
when you return he lets out a shaky breath, he noticed the toy you had in your hand and he’d never been more glad that he’d prepped himself beforehand. god he was such a whore, he’d planned this.. he knew it was coming. all he wanted was your attention, he craved it.
you pull his underwear off and grab the lube that was in the drawer of the bedside table next to the bed. pouring some onto your hand and slowly pressing a finger inside of him, methodically thrusting it in. just enough to make him want more.
“please..” he pleads in a soft voice, his pride had fallen and it was only you he’d let see him this vulnerable and open. you continue to finger his hole, he clenched around your fingers.
“such a good boy for me..” you whisper in his ear, the words sent the man reeling. he runs his hand down your cheek, softly caressing you. little reminders of how much he loved you, even if he was bad with saying it.
you remove your fingers after awhile, and apply lube to the toy before slowly pushing it into mammon. his body shook, he was so overwhelmed by finally being touched by you.
his mind went wandered, he laid there just staring at you with glossed over eyes, and he bit his lip so hard he thought it’d bleed.
but then again, you’d like that. he bets you’d lick up the blood from his lip and with no doubt he’d come on the spot if you did so.
he gasps as you start to thrust the toy into him, he pushed himself down against it. mammon wanted it deeper and when you noticed, deeper you pushed it. you had started to jerk him off and he felt the tears prickle in his pretty eyes as the pleasure overtakes him. you still moved your hand on him achingly slow, teasingly.
“a..ah please.. i need more..” he begs you, and you deliver, speeding up the pace of your ministrations, as he thrusts up into your hand. you leave the toy in mammon, turning on the vibrator in his ass and focusing on the handjob you were giving him. mammon lets out a choked sob.
“i.. im close” he moans softly, your lips quirk up into a smile. you put his cock in your mouth, catching him by surprise. and he puts his hands on the bed sheets, gripping them tightly.
you quickened your pace more, he thrusted up into your mouth subconsciously, his body was moving on its own at this point. “a..ahh..” he moans as he thrusts up once more.
“im coming..” he yells and you take him as deep as you can. mammon comes down your throat, and you swallow it the best you can.
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radarchives · 8 months
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fluffydisneyprincess · 10 months
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FUCK IT WE'LL DO IT LIVE THIS TIME (L18 SPOILERS)
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Luci and I are on the same wavelength here. This was absolutely my thought. Fuckers.
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THIS WAS MY SECOND THOUGHT. LOOK HOW SAD SATAN IS. LOOK HOW DISSAPPOINTED. HE WON'T STOP THEM FROM GOING BUT ITS GONNA HURT. HE JUST GOT USED TO SEEING THEM AS BROTHERS. HOW DARE YOU HURT MY HUSBAND THIS WAY
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Again they note Barbatos' silence. WHY???? WHY IS THAT RELEVANT?? WHAT DOES HE KNOW??
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Big props and appreciation for Diavolo sounding like the King he is meant to be. Level headed but stern. Thinking of the way this will effect more than just his realm. Big love for that.
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GO 👏 OFF 👏 MAMMON 👏👏👏 TELL HIM. BE FULL GREED AVATAR ON HIM. FUCK 'IM UP.
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java-lava · 1 year
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WHY IS HE SO PRETTY?!?
I CAN’T TAKE MY EYES OFF OF HIM!!!!
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Same goes to Mammon
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ur-dad-satan · 5 months
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I’m certain that MC would incorporate Vine into their everyday speech to harass the brothers. Like, I can imagine MC slowly becoming more and more feral by the day like:
MC: *jumping down half a flight of stairs and falling flat on their face*
Asmo & Mam: OMD!! MC are you okay?!
MC: *starting to get up* Mother TRUCKER, Dude. That hurt like a butt cheek on a stick! :D
Lucifer: MC, please refrain from doing dangerous things like that again. My blood pressure is high enough without your stunts.
MC: *rolls their eyes and smiles*
*.*.*.*.*.
Mammon: *running and screaming down the hallway* *runs into Lucifer* HELP!
MC: *stopping right in front of Lucifer with their hand behind their back*
Lucifer: MC, what do you have?
MC: *pulling out a big ass kitchen knife* A KNIFE!!
Mam & Luci: NO!
Luci: Why do you have that?!
MC: Mammon made me mad. I wasn't actually gonna hurt him. I was just gonna scare him. I love his cute little face too much! :D
Mam: *well mark me down as scared and horny* MC, What the hell??
MC: *blows a kiss to both of them and walks away*
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famia-of-87 · 1 year
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Holy shit
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HOLY SHIT
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