#LuciferxMC

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hi I don’t know if you do requests or not but if you would like can I request mean dom afab reader who wears a mini skirt and subby needy lucifer if you would like?

omg I literally love you for requesting this. I loved writing this?? but anyways, i hope you like it anon!

2k words

Warnings- use of 'puppy', use of 'ma'am', orgasm denial (kinda), use of 'slut', i think that's it for the most part

a/n. sorry for the long wait, i’ve been on vacation

Lucifer had several problems to deal with.

One was trying to get Diavlo and the rest of his brothers to sign off on a petition he needed.

Another was trying to stop Beelzebub from eating everything in the house.

And another was trying to stop staring at you and your cute skirt.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off of how it swayed around your thighs and barely covered your ass. He couldn’t help but hope that you would bend over and he would get the smallest glance at whatever was underneath.

Whether it was shorts, underwear, or neither. He would be lucky to get a look.

Lucifer was sitting at breakfast, Asmodeus was talking about none other than the skirt you had on. It was a short pink one he had bought you. Asmodeus was still talking about the brand when you turned to stare at a red faced Lucifer.

He nearly jumped out of his skin when you looked over, the look on your face was anything but happy. He turned away quickly, but not quickly enough.

“Why are you staring at me?” You asked and stuffed a piece of pancake into your mouth, not moving your gaze from his bright red face. The table had gone silent now, all of them were either staring at you or Lucifer.

Mammon was about to say something about how red Lucifer’s face was, but you beat him to it. “Your face is really dark red right now.” You turned back to stare down at your plate while he sank in his seat.

“He’s probably sick.” Beel chipped in, Lucifer cleared his throat, trying to keep his composure. “Yes. I should stay home today.” He glanced at you, but you were back to talking with Asmodeus.

After the seven of you had finished, you all left for school, leaving Lucifer at the table to finish his breakfast. But he was busy thinking about other things. He pushed his plate away and hurried off towards his room.

Lucifer almost had a heart attack when he saw you walk down the hall out of Satan’s room. “MC.” He said, and backed towards the wall to give you space.

“Lucifer.” You waved with a book in your hand. It was a textbook. You’d just left it in Satan’s room, that was all. But it fell. The book fell right out of your hand and slammed against the floor.

You sucked in air and sighed loudly. Lucifer was still backed against the wall, staring at you, waiting for your next move.

And, as if you could read his mind, you bent over right in front of him. You snatched the book off the floor and turned around to look back at him. “What?” You asked and crossed your arms, the book tucked safely under your arm pit.

“I…” He started, his eyes trailing down to your legs. The skirt you were wearing looked like it had shrunk. Whether you pulled it up, or it had magically shrunken, it was now a few inches shorter than it had been when you left this morning.

He couldn’t pull his eyes away from it, and he couldn’t seem to form any words to tell you what he wanted. What he needed.

Lucifer finally looked up at you. Your expression was between a smile and a glare. “I was wondering why you weren’t in school.” He said, making a terrible attempt at a straight face.

“Uh-huh.” You nodded once and took another step towards him. He was now backed against the wall. You dropped the book onto the ground, slid one hand around his waist and pressed the other against the wall. “You’re sure that’s what you were wondering?” You tilted your head.

He nodded. “Mm… And there’s nothing else you want?” You leaned in, resting your lips on his neck. He nodded again. You pulled away and picked up your textbook.

“You’re a pervert, Lucifer.”

You turned and walked off, leaving Lucifer leaning against the wall to watch you go. He thought about telling you to wait, so he could have a chance to explain himself, but you were already gone.

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Lucifer was still in his room by the time you all got home. He didn’t dare leave his room, for fear that you would expose him in front of his brothers. But they would only get more suspicious if he wasn’t out there to bother them about homework or something like that.

He pulled himself out of bed and opened his door. You were standing there. Still in your uniform, mini skirt and all. You had your arms crossed again. “Maybe you really are sick.” You grimaced.

“I should come back-”

“No.” He reached out to grab your arm, but you took a step back. He pulled his arm back, embarrassed.

“So you just skipped school? The great Lucifer, ditching?” You didn’t drop your gaze once, it was almost like a staring contest between you two.

Lucifer swallowed hard and took a deep breath.

“Look, MC. You might have the wrong idea. I’m not a pervert.” There was a tone in his voice, he meant to make somewhat daunting, but it came out more smug. He also crossed his arms, though he wasn’t nearly as intimidating as you.

“Shut up, perv.” You pushed by him and into his room. He turned around to fall you immediately. “Sorry??” He asked and set his hand on your shoulder.

“You heard.” You sighed and brushed his hand off your shoulder. He stared at you, stunned. “Wha-” You pulled him over to his bed by his wrist. At this point, he was willing to do anything you wanted.

He sat down on his bed and you sat down on the small couch opposite to it. You pulled off your uniform jacket, leaving you in a black t-shirt and skirt. He hastily pulled off his own shirt, ready for whatever you were going to do.

You crossed one leg over the other, your skirt was now hitched all the way up your thighs. He stood to walk towards you, but you stopped him. “Sit.” You rested your arm over the back of the couch. He did as he was told, “Good puppy.” You grinned as he squirmed on his bed.

“You need something, puppy?” Your grin was still plastered on your face as he covered his mouth with one of his hands. “Yes…” He mumbled and stared down at his lap.

“What is it?” You leaned forward, his eyes flickered up to stare at your cleavage, and then back down at his lap. “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.” You stood, pretending to get ready to leave.

“I need you.” He blurted, his hands gripping the blanket. He stared up at you as you walked towards him. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?” He shook his head in reply. “Words.” You stated, using your finger to tilt his chin higher up.

“No, ma’am.” He was already shaking from your feather light touches on his face. You shook your head as well, “No, ma’am…” You repeated, almost mocking him.

You knelt down in front of him, your hands gently trailing down his body as you rested on your knees. You reached for the button on his jeans, then pulled back. “Say please.” You looked up at him.

“MC-” “I said say please, slut.” You picked at the button on his jeans. He shivered, his hips moving back and forth, trying to make friction on the denim material. “Please, please touch me. I-I need to feel you so bad.” His chest was heaving. You smiled at him again, kissing the corner of his mouth, making him smile just slightly.

“‘Course.” You nodded and unbuttoned his jeans, undoing the zipper and pulling them down to his knees. You tugged his boxers down as well, he was staring at the ceiling, biting harshly on his lower lip.

You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, you got a small moan from him in return. He was looking down at you now, watching as you pumped his length up and down. His breath was shaky, it was mixed in with some moans and whines as you squeezed and pumped.

You leaned down and kissed the tip of his cock gently, he let out a shaky moan in return. You opened your mouth and started to suck at his tip instead. He quickly moved his hand on top of your head, gripping at your hair. “MC, fuck!” He groaned quietly and pulled at your hair slightly.

You felt him start to push your head down more and you pulled back. “Why’d you-” “You really are a perv.” You stated and stood back up.

“No, I’m sorry. It just…” He sighed. “You’re sorry, huh?” You grinned again. “Apologize then. Properly.” You reached under your skirt and tugged your panties down and kicked them off. Lucifer’s mouth was wide open now. “Well puppy?” You tilted your head, crossing your arms again. “Or should I just leave right now?” He stared up at the ceiling again, considering if what small amount of his pride he had left was worth it. Who was he kidding? Of course it was.

“I’m sorry, ma’am.” He inhaled shakily. “And apologize for your slutty behavior.” You giggled quietly. “I’m sorry for being a slut.” He whispered, his head shot back into your direction when he heard a small whine from you.

Your eyes were squeezed shut and your hand was underneath your skirt, working away at your clit. He scooted closer to the edge of the bed, “Yeah, that works.” You smiled and looked down at him.

You leaned forward and pushed him against the bed, and crawled up onto his lap. You straddled his thighs and started rocking back and forth on his cock. Lucifer’s eyes were wide, his breathing was sporadic and loud. “MC… I need it so bad.” He sounded on the verge of tears while he begged for you to fuck him.

You smiled down at him and raised your hips, you grabbed ahold of his cock and positioned it in front of your wet hole. He reached up and held onto your hips, ready to start bouncing you up and down.

You sunk down onto his cock, your breath was stuck in your throat, and your mind was clouded. The only things you could think about was how well he filled you and how pretty he looked underneath you.

You started to move up and down, your hips almost had a mind of their own, just trying to go with the rhythm his moans had created. And even though he was a devil, Lucifer’s moans were angelic.

The whole situation in itself was too stimulating and you felt the knot in your stomach start to build. Lucifer's fingers dug into your hips, his hips thrusting up into you, trying to stay buried in you for as long as possible.

You looked at his face, his mouth was wide open and his eyes were filled with tears, some had already fallen. He was constantly just spewing compliments and small praises.

“It’s good, so good…”

“I-I need it, I need you to fuck me more.”

“I love it.”

Was all that could be made out from what he was trying to say. And you were too focused on your own high to care about what he was trying to say.

The knot finally snapped and you stopped, burying Lucifer’s cock as deep inside you as you could. Lucifer’s hands slid up your body and tried desperately to feel as much of you as he could while he could.

You stopped after another few seconds, your face was sweaty, but not nearly as bad as Lucifer. He was staring at you expectantly. But you stood back up, wincing at the empty feeling. You grabbed your panties and jacket.

“I’m sure you can deal with… That.” You gestured to his still hard cock as you headed towards the door. He didn’t dare say anything to stop you, though he’d wished he’d at least gotten a proper kiss from you.

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Obey me older brothers react to mc being a simp

Lucifer

You stress him out so much

He already has he's brothers to embarrass him,but still, the God, his own Father, decided that it would be a great idea to send him a s/o who would annoy him 24/7 and obliterate he's reputation as The Demon Prince right hand man and the student council

Don't get me wrong though, he loves you, and finds your adoration and love and simping for him amusing.

You, Lucifer and Diavolo, were having a little tea party. Well only you were invited but Lucifer thought it would be a good idea to go along with you, to make sure you don't do anything stupid and to protect you but you dont have to know that. Barbatos was brewing the tea while Diavolo was having a serious discussion about why he hates pickles and how Barbatos kept trying to make him eat it somehow, much to Barbatos' annoyance. Lord Diavolo then changed the subject to Lucifer upon seeing Barbatos, he's butler's annoyed face. And that was your cue, you started ranting about how hot Lucifer was, saying some things about how delicious he looked and that you wanted to gobble him up, which irked and reddend him, "Mc, you shouln't say such thin- " he's words were cut off by Diavolo's laughter and Barbatos' muffled laughters. Lucifer was taken aback for a few seconds and rolled his eyes, continued by Diavolo teasing him about eating him up, "NO! Lucifer is mine and only I should get a taste of him!" You continued shamelessly, which earned you pair of three eyes looking at you with shock. "M-Mc, I promise I will let you, but please, quiet down for now",he spoke calmly. "Yes master". You little brat.

Mammon

Absolutely loves it

You simp for him, and he simps for you

Though you never fail to make him stutter and lose his words.

He especially loves your pet names

Damn right he's your baby

You better not do this for anyone else

People (Levi and asmo) call you 'The simps'

Overall 10/10

Mammon was at your door, busting into your room with an excited look on his face. He was making up a not so wonderful schemes to make more money. He was so focused with he's plan, making sure no one would catch you both, waving his arms around as he explains, you could see his arm as he wasn't wearing his jacket, his muscled arms showing, and his collar loose enough to show off his neck, he was so beautiful effortlessly. Though Mammon was often called ugly by he's brothers, each one of them knew he wasn't, that he deserved to be a model. "Mc, are you listening?" ,he's words called you back out of your little dreamland. "You're so pretty Mammon", you blurted out. His eyes widened and sputtered out nonsence "W-what are ya talkin' 'bout? I mean..'course y-you'd find The Great Mammon pretty!" he stuttered, followed by an awkward laugh to which you cooed at. Seriously Mc, you're gonna be the death of him.

Leviathan

You fluster him way too much

Poor snake boy

Pspspspsps

Kinda relieved cause now he's sure you won't cheat on him

You and Levi were playing games on his room, you both were almost on the boss battle, which is why he was only focusing on the game, too busy to notice your staring. "Levi why are you so handsome?". Notice how I said he didn't notice you before? Well he definitely does now. He couln't form a speech and just blurted out words that made no sense. You slowly reached out and cupped his face, "Your eyes are so pretty, and your jawline are so perfect. The way you smile is adorable and-" you continued. While he, on the other hand, was malfunctioning, you praised and worship every inch of him that he forgot he was insecure about. He fainted when you got to he's bottom parts

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MC's Rope

NSFW

18+ ONLY

MINORS DNI AND DO NOT READ

MINORS AND AGLESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED

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Reader has female anatomy

( I fucking love how Lucifer looks in this photo, I had to use it)

Though Lucifer always had a soft spot for you, you managed to piss him off enough to be strung by the ceiling. You allowed Mammon to persuade you in to one of his money making schemes, and of course it didnt go as planned. You caught Lucifer on a bad day, and though he didn't tie your restraints as tight as he does with his brothers, you're still suspended from the ceiling.

About 30 minuets being suspended from the ceiling, he decided to check on you to see how you're holding up to your restraints. You're human, which means you're fragile. He walks in the hallway you're hung in and the smell of your arousal smacks him in the face. He can smell when you're aroused, thanks to his demon powers. "Hey Lucifer!" you say as you're hung by your torso, arms tied behind your back. "Hello, MC" he says. He keeps a calm look on his face, but inside his thoughts are swirling. Do you like being punished? Is this turning you on as much as he feels turned on? " I assume you want to be released now." he says as he steps closer to you, reaching his hand up to a stray piece of rope to let you down, hiding his arousal. " Nah, I don't mind being here." you brush off, giving him a slight smile. His hand stops in his tracks, and he can't help but grow a sinister smirk. He puts his hand back down to his side. " Very well, I'll let you be." he says as he turns away from you and walks down the hall, feeling his pants getting tight. That's just what he did, let you be. He let you hang there for the rest. Hours later Satan finally found you and decided to get you down, mentally cursing Lucifer for letting a human be suspended in the air for hours on end.

Time passes and dinner is finished. As you're at the table cleaning up your plate, Lucifer announces " MC, come to my room in 10. We need to discuss a few things." You eyes widen and you quickly glance at Mammon. " oooooooo, I smell a lecture! ~" Asmo sings. "See what happens when you hang out with Mammon? You get in to all sorts of trouble! Next time you're bored, just come to my room instead, MC~". You give Asmo and Mammon a quick worried glance as you wash your dishes. Great, you're going to spend the rest of your night hearing Lucifer nag about your decisions made with Mammon. You got bored and decided to go to the casino with Mammon, how were you supposed to know he was trying to rig the slot machines?

You knock on Lucifer's door and enter his room after hearing a stern "Come in". You shut the door behind you. " Hey Lucifer, look I'm sor-" you try to say, but Lucifer cuts you off. "Lock it" he demands, standing in the middle of his room with his arms crossed. You obey his order and lock the door behind you, your hands trembling with nervousness. You turn to face him, and he strides towards you. He takes his hand and cups your cheek, "So, you like being tied up, do you?" You're face gets flushed and you avoid his gaze. "I- I guess you could say that..." you say in a nervous voice.

He smirks a sinister grin as he leans in to kiss you. He walks you backwards to the wall while kissing you and pulls out a rope that was tucked away in his coat pocket. He turns you around and presses your chest against the wall. He takes your arms and begins to make Shabari knots starting at your wrist and working them up past your elbows. Your heart pounds and your panties dampen, you can't help but to clench your thighs together in anticipation. He grabs you by the knots on your arms and walks you to his bed.

He bends you over the bed, hand behind your neck as he pins your face into the pillow. With his free hand, he pulls your underwear and panties off. "You dirty whore, you like being tied up, don't you? Just look at how wet you're getting." He slides his hand in between your legs, sticking two fingers inside of you. He curls his fingers into a C shape and pulls up, pressing against your spongey G spot. You let out a muffled pleased cry in the pillow, spreading your legs apart for easier access. "Just what I thought, a fucking whore." he confirms. He begins to finger fuck you with his leather glove dripping of your slick. He lets go of your neck with his left hand and spreads your pussy lips apart, wanting a full view of your wet cunt being fucked by his fingers. "L-Lucifer!" You cry. "Shut the fuck up! Whores aren't allowed to speak!" he barks, slapping you on the ass with his left hand, continuing to finger fuck you with his right. You let out a yelp and shove your face back in the pillow. "You're not supposed to enjoy the punishments you receive. You liked being hung from the ceiling, didn't you? You wanted to be selfish and enjoy it, avoiding an adequate punishment. You can't deceive me, MC." he snarls, shoving his leathered fingers deeper in your pussy.

He pulls his fingers out and gets on his knees behind you. He shoves his demon tongue into your heat, hand on each ass cheek. He groans with satisfaction as he rubs and squeezes your ass, enjoying his view and savoring your taste. He fucks you with his tongue, making you moan into the bedsheets. The rope around your arms makes it impossible to prop yourself up and completely vulnerable. Once he's had enough of your taste, he stands back up. You can hear the buckle of his belt being undone and his pants falling to the floor. He grabs you by the rope on your arms and slides his demon cock into your heat. You scream with pleasure and arch your back, sticking your ass up in the air. He pulls you in to his thrusts by the rope on your arms, making you ram against his body hard and loud. The sound of your ass cheeks clapping against his body and your moans in the bedsheet fill the room. "Whores like you always need force in order to correct their actions." Lucifer spits while pulling on the rope tighter, causing your back to arch and your face to peel off the bed. " Will you be a good whore for now on?" he asks through his teeth. "y-yes!! Yes Lucifer!" you cry through your moans. "LIES! Say it like you mean it!" He shouts, thrusting harder into you. You can feel his dick sink deeper into your torso, almost as if it's tickling the bottom of your lungs. " I'll be a g-good whore, Lucifer-er!" you howl, creaming all over his dick. You shake with pleasure and grow weak after your orgasm, pussy throbbing. Lucifer pulls out of you and makes you stand by pulling you up by your rope. He turns you around, holding you upright with his arms. " I hope you have learned your lesson not to cause me headache any longer. However, I am always willing to give you a reminder not to misbehave whenever it is needed."

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No Rest for the Wicked, Pt. 2

Tsk tsk tsk...

CW: MC is afab, uses she/her pronouns. MC is a demon and poly. Smut scene: hate/angry sex, followed by an emotionally tumultuous moment. PIV, explicit mentions of m and f genitalia.

Themes: Romance. Adventure. Engagement. DiavoloxMC. BarbatosxMC. LuciferxMC

Characters: MC. Diavolo. Lucifer. Barbatos.

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

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Masterlist

Enjoy!

The next morning, at least you thought it was, you woke up– well, you tried to. Immediately, you groaned and rolled around, finding your bed to be empty. You grabbed your D.D.D. to check the time, hissing at the offensive brightness, only to find it was well into the afternoon.

Slowly, you got dressed, nearly crying when you brushed your hair as your head pounded. When you looked in the mirror, you realized your outfit was mismatched, and you sighed and found a different set to wear. Finally looking better than you felt, you stumbled on downstairs. You could hear Lucifer and Diavolo in the dining hall, so you skirted around to the kitchen to find something to soothe your warzone of a stomach and your pounding head.

"Might I suggest some soda and crackers, mistress?" Barbatos said, making you jump, which didn't help your head at all.

"Sure..." you grumbled.

Barbatos nodded and grabbed a few things for you, setting them on the counter in front of you.

"Care to share?" the butler asked, pouring the soda for you.

"I got drunk at Ristorante Six and here I am," you replied, bristled.

"I see. And that's not like you, so what's troubling you?"

You took the soda and took a sip, trying to savor the carbonation. With a sigh, you replied, "It just seems like every few months, something terrible happens, and I cause a whole bunch of trouble for people, and the wedding dates are coming, and I really want those days to go perfect-"

Barbatos held up a hand. You were talking in run-ons and becoming frantic. Taking a deep breath, you continued, "I just want everything to go well. I don't want to screw this up," you finished.

"I understand, mistress, but you're placing undue stress onto yourself, surely you don't need to do that either," Barbatos replied.

You munched on a cracker and nodded in agreement.

"Moreover, you have the young master, Lucifer, and me, right here," he added.

You were silent for a moment, considering his words. Then, you threw your arms around his neck and sighed. "Thank you."

He reciprocated and held you tight against himself. "Of course." You two remained like that for several moments, soaking each other in.

"Ah," you said, pulling away. "I don't know if you picked up on my hint, but I remember what we talked about when I lost my memory. I just want you to know, I've always thought of you as more than a friend, but there was a wall up between us for a while, so I never pursued it until recently. I trust you," you said, taking his gloved hand and holding it against your cheek. "I love you dearly, Barbatos, and you can ask whatever you'd like of me."

Barbatos' eyes widened at your sudden confession. Feeling a touch brave, he gently leaned forward and kissed your forehead. You smiled up at him, making his heart pound in his chest. He savored the smell of your skin and shampoo infiltrating his nose, creating a symphony of beauty to his olfactory senses.

"This is enough for me, mistress," he murmured.

"Very well, as you say," you replied, using his words.

In better spirits, you took your soda and crackers to enter the dining hall, where Lucifer and Diavolo were talking up until you appeared in the entryway.

"Well, there she is, our little drunk sleeping beauty," Lucifer said maliciously. You set your things down at the table and blue vapors appeared behind you.

"Try again," you hissed.

"You don't scare me," Lucifer said in an unamused tone, picking up the newspaper and rifling through it. Diavolo stared between you two.

"Well, she scares me, so please don't aggravate her, Lucifer," Diavolo muttered.

You smiled and placed a kiss on his forehead as you walked by to get some tea. Lucifer "tched" you as you smirked at him, giving him nary even a touch as you walked by him.

Sitting down at your spot, you began to drink your tea and Diavolo spoke up again.

"Your photos came back today; would you like to see them?" he asked excitedly.

"Mm, I'd like that," you replied.

"Careful, she'll just get a big head over it again," Lucifer piped up while reading.

For some reason, your switch flipped, and you knocked your fist into the table.

"I'm not terribly fond of your attitude today," you ground out between your teeth.

"And I'm not terribly fond of you drinking yourself under the table that we have to carry you out of a restaurant full of people, your royal highness," Lucifer quipped, finally looking up at you.

Diavolo simply watched between you two, keeping his comments to himself.

Your cheeks burned but your lips tightened as if there was a zipper on them. You abruptly stood from your chair, grabbing your soda, and stomped off.

"Good job," Diavolo groaned in dismay. He rubbed his face in his hands, knowing he was just as much in the proverbial doghouse.

"I meant what I said," Lucifer replied in a monotone.

"Right, and because of that, I'll let you fix that mess yourself. Good luck," Diavolo replied tartly, leaving to go to his office.

Once alone, Lucifer set the newspaper down on the table and sighed. He knew he shouldn't have said what he said, and he wasn't being terribly kind to you, even after what Diavolo told him about you wanting to make him proud, and that you wanted to sleep next to him from the previous night.

Feeling guilty, he walked around the castle looking for you, and strangely, you weren't in your suite, which made him slightly nervous, given everything that's happened with repeated disappearances and a possibly ultra-powerful demoness that roamed the Devildom. Following your scent, he found himself outside one of the guest bedrooms, one that he had stayed in many times since being in the Devildom.

He opened the door, seeing you curled up on the bed in the middle of the room.

You looked over at him, and though you wanted to say some rather venomous things, the zipper stayed closed on your mouth. Instead, you focused your sight back on the window you looked out of.

"Darling," Lucifer said, sitting on the edge of the bed at your feet. You remained quiet. "I suppose I'm not being very fair to you," he admitted.

You shot upward and glared at Lucifer, finally snapping. "How is it any different than the nights you'd go out drinking with Diavolo or anyone else and you'd come home plastered?"

He inched closer and his gaze hardened, "Usually I'm not in the middle of a high-profile area where I just had a televised interview and everyone has their eyes on me," he replied harshly.

This time you brought your face closer and bared your fangs, "Just say what you actually mean, Lucifer," you growled.

"I mean you're being sloppy and need to keep your public image in check, for everyone's sake," he growled back.

You lunged forward, almost nose to nose with him, and spoke in a seething whisper, "I am the damned Avatar of Vainglory, and my image is everything to me, you don't think I know how to handle myself all of a sudden?"

"I know you can't, given last night," he retorted.

Your eyes started to shine, and the horns adorning your head materialized, "You ever think the amount of pressure you put on me is part of the reason why I struggle so much?"

"You put that pressure on yourself," he stated. Lucifer's patience was starting to wear thin.

The words flew out of your mouth with spite, "You're the one who started all of this with your snide comments! Go fuck yourself." You jumped out of the bed and began to storm away when he grabbed your shoulders and shoved you into the nearest wall, your back making a rather loud thud as you slammed into it.

You stared up at Lucifer, furious and ready to throw down. "Where do you get the gall-"

But he interrupted you with a sloppy kiss, pressing his whole body into yours. You turned your head away to break the kiss and looked back at him with a wrathful gaze, jaw locked tight.

Lucifer stared back at you, clearly frustrated and thinking about his next move or choice of words. The longer you looked at him, the more you felt a heat circulating down below, and your body started making decisions for you. Your hands dove up to his hair, tangling your fingers in his locks, while his hands took hold of your waist, holding you in place.

Still feeling angry, you brought your hands back down to his chest and pushed hard, actually using your strength against him. He stepped back a couple feet, but then you tackled him to the ground, both of you trying to devour each other on the way down with angry, heated kisses.

Both of you tore into each other's clothes as quickly as possible, bypassing getting your tops completely off in favor of working off your bottoms. Lucifer rolled you onto your back and slotted himself between your legs, rubbing his hardened cock against your slit to cover it in your slick that was building up. You snatched the back of his neck in your hand and yanked him into another kiss.

Each of you grabbed and groped each other with mean hands, your nails digging into his back as he plunged his cock into your core. He gave a few rough thrusts into you, to which you both growled and grunted at your pleasure, before he started railing into you as hard as he could. The goal wasn't to be fast, but to fuck out your mutual frustrations. His hips smacked yours hard with each downward stroke, and when you looked up, you saw him in his demon form as well, so you gripped his horns, causing him to fuck you that much harder.

Sitting himself up on one elbow, he brought his other arm down to rub your clit with his slender fingers, causing your grunts to become wails. All too quickly, your orgasm dropped on you like a hammer, your eyes flying open to watch the very demon making you feel so good as you came apart on his dick. Your mouth drew to an "o" shape, and your thighs shook as the electric volts of pleasure took over. But it was also in this moment, your emotions were heightened, and your eyes flooded with tears, your face flushed.

Lucifer noticed this, but you continued to moan and cry out your orgasm, and you never stopped him, so he took that as his cue to continue. Breaking away from rubbing your clit, he leaned back to bring your legs to his shoulders to deepen his penetration. Your face contorted to something of unfathomable pleasure, and your tears finally began to roll down your cheeks.

Your hands reached up to his face with your fingers gently raking through his messy locks. His eyes widened, because for a moment, to see you become so gentle and emotional reminded him of your humanity. Leaving his hair, your hands dropped down to his shoulders, gripping onto to him tenderly. He kept his pace, but he started to lose his rhythm, so he leaned down close to you, his forehead touching yours.

"Cum with me, dove, let's finish together," he whispered. You nodded, and both of you collided into a kiss at the same time, much more sweetly now.

"Ahh ah, Luci-" you whimpered quietly, your voice going hoarse.

"MC," he called back to you, tensing up as he approached his high. Your body shuddered involuntarily, and deep within your core the explosions of your climax flashed out. He felt the warmth of your cum cover his cock, causing him to slow to a stop as he released his cum into you.

"I'm sorry," you cried, burying your face into his neck with hot tears streaming down. "You're right, I am a beast with a horrible attitude-"

"Shh, darling," he said, wrapping his arms underneath you. "I shouldn't have ever said that." He then pulled you up, his cock still sheathed inside of you, and he sat up to his knees. You remained wrapped around him, koala style. "I love you my sweet, sweet dove."

"Why? I clearly can't handle this or anything else-"

"Please stop," he murmured. He cradled your jaw in his palm and pulled your face to his, kissing you softly. "You can do this; I will make sure of it. I won't let you falter. You can rely on me to help you at a moment's notice. I'll always come to your side should you need me. Do you understand?"

You sniffed but ultimately nodded. "Yes," you whispered. His hands went to your rear to support you as he stood to his feet, walking you both over to the bed. He sat on the edge and just held you as you clung to him, stroking small circles onto your back.

"I don't want you to ever think I don't want or love you," he said into your ear. Though you couldn't see it, he was gazing ahead, looking out the window in the bedroom. "We've been through far too much together for you to think those things."

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[migglingginotaur]

WIP close ups. LuciferxMC. Based on Zephyrus Wooing Flora by Henrietta Rae, 1888

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[selselskythesecond]

What will always and forever be my favorite thing about Obey Me season 1 is how fucking funny Lucifer and MC’s relationship was.

Because the Devs needed to set up Lucifer as the villain and the one you’re fighting against, while still having him remain as a viable romantic interest.

So the result was that Lucifer and MC have literally the most sexual tension in the entire game, while still being at each other’s throats 95% of the time.

The spy vs spy like action of Lucifer inviting MC to dance and then pulling them far too tightly against him and threatening them unbeknownst to the rest of the party.

Lucifer asking MC to meet him alone in an abandoned classroom only to tell them ‘while he is sorry for trying to kill them, they deserved it.’

Like from day one these two locked eyes and were immediately ready to throw down. Lucifer is so much more powerful than MC and yet MC is over here like “Death before dishonor! Never surrender!”

It’s also hilarious how much of a punch clock villain Lucifer was, like anytime something wacky happened to him(I.e. the body switching incident) Lucifer is suddenly MC’s long-suffering friend, who hangs out with them in class going “Can you believe this shit? This is what I go through like every week.”

Say what you will about the obey me devs, they know how to do enemies to lovers. All their interactions felt like:

Lucifer: You’re insufferable

MC: You’re a tyrant

Both: We will be wed at dawn.

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[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Lucifer (one shot)

You were not good at your job. You really did try your best. No one could say that you were ever late. You made it a habit to be early considering that even with the extra time you seemed to just barely get your task done before the others arrived. You were clumsy, awkward and had the worst of luck. Things broke whenever you used them, you were too shy to say much to anyone and you were only there because your grandfather was a member of the board. It was obvious that you would have never gotten the job without him. To some that was infuriating, but  not to Lucifer. Being one of the head managers of the company meant that he was in charge of a majority of the company. He ran the building, and that meant that he was your boss. You were thankful for him. Unlike the others, he didn't avoid you. In fact it seemed like he was always going out of his way to talk to you. Mostly in the mornings when you were in the break room, making coffee. Lucifer leaned up against the door of the break room. He watched you struggled with the buttons of the machine. As soon as you managed to brew one cup he moved in behind you, flinching as he purred in your ear. "This for me?~" He smiled genuinely. You blushed slightly before nodding your head and returning the grin. "Yep! I hope it's good! Yesterday I was told that it was too bitter." He huffed. "I enjoyed it." He took a sip of his new cup. He hid the dislike. It was nasty, but he couldn't cringe with you looking straight at him so he nodded and 'mmed' falsely. You light up, happy that someone liked what you did. Going back to his office he dumped the coffee into one of his plants. He then logged into his computer, going onto his secret program to access the cameras he had set up around the office. Clicking through them he found you, still in the break room, setting up more cups of poorly made coffee. He hummed to himself, elbows on his desk, head leaning into his hands lazily as he watched you. You were so goofy on your own. The way you moved, the expressions you gave when you thought that no one was watching. It was incredibly entertaining. It was also very alluring. Lucifer felt blessed that he was the only one that got to catch this side of you. He felt entitled to it, to you. The only thing that could ruin his hobby of watching you, was seeing you be cute and happy with someone that wasn't him. The boys were the worst. He silently viewed you on the screen as the men in the office attempted to flirt with you. Granted he couldn't hear what they were saying, but he knew in his gut that it was something idiotic. He knew how the others seen you. Just because you were clumsy, doesn't mean you were stupid. They were preying on you thinking that you were an easy target. He admired you for escaping them daily, avoiding the larger groups for you own safety. Today however, he noticed that one of the usual trolls were harassing you a bit more aggressively. He finally had enough, the last straw being when one of the guys sharing the break room with you started to cage you in. Lucifer was out of his desk in seconds, not exactly sprinting, but he was fast enough where every person in the break room was startled when he  burst in. He didn't hesitate in grabbing the one man by the back of the collar, forcefully pulling him back. He sent the man flying back into a table, him struggling to get to his feet. You were completely astounded. You were shaking slightly when Lucifer's eyes finally landed on you. His gaze was strict, jaw tight, anger clearly displayed on his face. His attention snapped to others entering the room, obviously confused at what was happening. "Sir is there a problem?" One lady asked. Lucifer offered her a soft smile, it wasn't genuine, you knew what his real grin looked like. The one he was showing off now was fake. "Everything is fine. This young man got a bit tripped up..." He glanced at the guy who didn't respond, just cowering away, running out of the room. You grabbed Lucifer's wrist to catch his attention. "What was that about?" you whispered to him. Lucifer's face frowned, not understanding what you were upset with him. "I'm protecting you." he stated and you're face flushed a light pink as you put your head down, slightly embarrassed. "I...I was fine...he was asking me out on a date..." you told him, your voice just above a whisper. His jaw tightened and his eyes heated up with pure rage. This couldn't be true. No one would have Dared to take you away from him. He bit at his bottom lip in thought, his gaze not leaving yours. You didn't like the vibes that were coming off of him. He was usually so calm and sweet to you, but for some reason he seemed really, really pissed off. You didn't want to stand there and take you, you made a move to get out of there but he was quick to grab your upper arm. He refused to look at you, bringing his free hand to cover his mouth. You heard him mumble. "Would you have said yes to him?" He asked softly. You froze, 'yes to the date?'  You didn't understand why he was interested in that. "I...I don't know." You said to him. His hand on your arm slid down until it was now holding onto your wrist. "Would you say yes, to a date, with me?" He asked, turning his head so that he could now look at your properly. You couldn't believe what was happening. Your boss was asking you out? When did that ever happen. Your face must have looked horrified because he looked away quickly, you sensed a tad bit of embarrassment from him. He cleared his throat. "answer me..." His voice was colder than your have ever heard it. The only time you heard him this upset was a few times in a stressful meeting, but his tone was much more sinister than when he was upset with board members. Even worse, his anger was towards you, and you felt every ounce of frustration. You didn't know what the right answer was. You certainly didn't want to upset him so you considered that he wanted you to say yes. But was that a trap? Was he testing her and wanted her to say no? You thought for a moment about what you would want, and so you said, "Yes." His head snapped up and you felt a bit of pressure. Lucifer's mouth curled up into a smile. "Then tonight?" He perked up, along with your heartbeat. You were stuttering, not able to get words out. He chuckled at your nervousness. "You're adorable. I'll pick you up, you have my number, I'll text you the details alright?" He asked, and you just nodded. Your face was beat red. You were so shocked, not able to process what had just happened. The rest of the day was a blur, It seemed to drag on a little too long. Getting home, getting dressed. You had no idea what to wear. What was this? A business dinner? Were you suppose to look really good? Or was it a casual thing? You were so confused. You decided on a dress. It was simple, Black, and maybe a bit too short, but before you could change you got a text. Lucifer was waiting for you outside. You were shaking slightly as you walked outside, seeing him leaning up against his jet black car. He looked so handsome. He wore a dark red shirt that was tucked into his black dress pants, a matching black tie loose around his neck. He had his hands in his pockets, his gaze was casted out into the street, watching other people. When you greeted him, his head snapped towards you, a smile instantly forming onto his face. You smiled too, glad that the make up you pout on was hiding some of your blush. He held his hand out of you and you took it, not expecting him to bring it up to his lips. He kept his eyes on you as he pressed his lips to your knuckles, giving them a soft kiss. You felt your stomach do flips as he chuckled, almost darkly, knowing the affect he had on you. He opened the passenger seat to his car, you sliding in. The drive to the restaurant was a quiet one. You were shifting a bit uncomfortable on the leather seat. Lucifer noticed you wiggling and placed a hand on your thigh. You yelped as he rubbed your leg up and down. You let out a breath. "Um...sir," "Lucifer, You don't have to treat me like your boss." He told you as he parked the car. The restaurant was nice and the food was fine. You had actually started to relax, laughing and smiling. Lucifer seemed to be happy too. You never would have thought that you would see a different side of him. This part of his personality was laid back, charming. He was very sweet to you, the constant complements, making you blush. Everything was going great until the two of you were approached as you were walking out of the restaurant. "MC! Hey!" You recognized one of your old friends. He didn't hesitate, coming up to you and grabbing your hand. Lucifer glared daggers at the man, grabbing your hand away from his. He looked embarrassed. "Oh, I'm so sorry, are you two together?" He asked and you shook your head. "Just dinner, it's good to see you though David." You beamed and Lucifer made a move to leave. You frowned, not liking that he was being so rude. David looked upset, not being able to talk to you. Lucifer scoffed as the two of you walked outside. "Who was he?" He asked and you shrugged. "He's just an old friend. I haven't seen him in a long time, that's probably why he was excited." you explained and Lucifer's mouth twitched in irritation. "even so, what an idiot, touching you like that." He growled and you raise an eyebrow. "He only grabbed my hand. There was no harm done." She said and Lucifer turned to her, leaning against his car. "Were the two of you that close that he thinks he can just grab you like that?" He asked and you shook your head. "What are you even talking about?" You were starting to get a bit frustrated, but not as much as he was. Lucifer rolled his eyes, opening the passenger seat door, waving for you to get in. You shook your head. "I think...maybe I should get a taxi." You told him and his head snapped towards you, a glare clearly displayed on his face. He took a step towards you, grabbing your arm. You yelped, a bit scared of his sudden aggression. He leaned in, whispering in your ear. "You're not gonna run away from me...Get in the car." he spoke softly but his tone was threatening. You looked up at him, your lip trembling as he pulled you back to the car. You got in reluctantly, not likely how he was treating you. Once he himself sat down, he acted as if everything was perfectly fine, he started the car, giving you a smile. "Slide over here." He urged but you stayed put. He then grabbed your thigh, and with almost inhuman strength, he pulled you over to him. You shivered as his hand remained resting on your leg as he drove off. You kept your eyes down on the ride home, not willing to look up at him. You were so embarrassed. His fingers were dragging up and down your thighs, dipping in between your legs. You shut them tightly, not wanting him to have any access there. You heard him chuckle, as the two of you approached your apartment. You instantly made a move for the door but Lucifer's hand caught your arm. "MC, hold on." You refused to turn to face him, Lucifer's other hand gripping your chin. "You're being such a brat right now...To think the night was going so well." You had your eyes closed tight, sniffling as if you were about to cry. Lucifer sighed. "I've upset you...I apologize." He said before turning your body sideways, pushing you down onto the cars front seat. You started to panic as he got over top of you, holding a hand to your mouth. "Don't scream, you'll regret it." He whispered, his voice husky and impatient. He spared no time in grabbing the hem of your dress, pulling it up past your belly button. You yelled, trying to pull his hand away from your mouth. He forced one of his legs in between yours, his knee, pressing into your crotch. You gasped, your head tipping back. He leaned down, placing a kiss to your head, and then whispering, "I'm going to do what I want to you, that's for certain. You can either be a good girl and I'll make it enjoyable, or you can be naughty and I'll violate you in the most obscene ways imaginable." He growled the last part, you not being able to stop the tear falling from you eye. He smiled at you. "Are you going to behave? I'll take my hand off your mouth if you stay quiet." He offered and you nodded your head. You were in no position to fight him, he was stronger, taller, smarter. No matter what he'd get away with it. You were terrified of him but you also noticed how gentle he was being. All of his moments were forced and you were nervous, but the way he was being so considerate of your body. He was being gentle, compassionate, and because of that, you allowed him to have his way with you.

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[saatorubby]

Store worker: would Mr Lucifer come to the front desk

Lucifer, arriving at the front desk: Hello, is there a problem?

Store Worker:*points to mammon and Mc*

Store worker: I believe those two belong to you?

Mammon and Mc, simultaneously: we got lost :(

Lucifer: I didn't even bring you guys here with me-

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[justice4harwin]

Me, every👏🏼single👏🏼 time👏🏼:

The growth is *chef's kiss*

#heavens secret #heavens secret season 2 #lucifer #luciferxmc #luciferxeva #romance club #when i tell you i melt every time he shows up #why cant i have a super powerful demon as a bf too? #i dont think its too much to ask

[hobieswick]

How the boys+ undateables react to a mc who is a singer in the human world :33

Author’s Corner: Doing this cause each time i listen to Beyonce I think of asmo!

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Lucifer:

-Is kind of surprised because since you’ve gotten there you’ve seemed like the shy type

-Doesn’t really care for your music because it isn’t his type of genre, but supports your career!

-If you have slow dancing type songs he would probably listen and hum them subconsciously 

Mammon:

-Is most likely only interested in how much you make/ what is your net worth at first

-Secretly looks up your songs because he wants to see if you’re any good

-Asks you to sing for him whenever he feels down/when his brothers gang up on him (please play with his hair as you do)

-Enjoys having mini concerts when you guys are on kitchen duty together!!

Leviathan:

-Most likely knows your music because it was featured in a video game he plays

-Noticed you for who you were from day one but said nothing cause for one he was in a shocked fan boy manor and two he thought you were a normie :3

-Is definitely asking you to sing for him while he tired out from rage quitting games.

Satan:

-Kind of in the same boat as Lucifer because it’s not really his usual genre

-Starts liking some of your songs after he has a listening session while locked in his room

-Likes when you softly sing to him while he is reading

Asmodeus:

-DEFINITELY KNOWS YOUR MUSIC ALREADY

-You’re actually his favorite artist

-Is always dancing to it in The Fall club, or listening to it while doing his routines

-You guys totally have huge concerts whether its in his room, your room, in public, etc

Beelzebub:

-Has some of your upbeat music in his workout playlist

-Likes when you sing to him after he talks to you about Celestial War events

-Enjoys hearing you talking about upcoming songs or performances you have had

-Asks do people give you a-lot of free food because your famous!

Belphegor:

-Has heard your soft songs cause they help put him to sleep

-Got into your music because Asmo is always singing some catchy song of yours

-Likes when you sing to him while cuddling helps him sleep faster and more

Solomon:

-Knows your music cause it’s popular in the human realm

-Also cause of Asmo always singing it

-Sings your songs in an awful tune to you just to see you laugh at him

Diavolo:

-Has never heard of it but def wants to hear it since it’s popular in the human realm

-Ends up liking it especially because he’s taking a liking to you

-Hums it when he is in a good mood or while walking around RAD

Simeon-

-Has heard of it surprisingly 

-Some other angels listen to your music so he heard your singing

-Likes listening to you sing

Barbatos-

-Has heard a couple, but never got the chance to fully get into your discography

-Will love to hear you sing while helping out in the castle

-Enjoys you singing with him when he puts your music on while you guys do chores around the castle!

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Author’s Corner: Soooo I didn’t fully read this through and see if there are any errors :(. But if there are please let me know, and uh give me some suggestions on what I should fix with these :).

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[themoonalienhere2000]

I redraw it cuz I was not satisfied so hope this one is better. Tell me in the comments٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶#luciferxmc #luciferobeyme #obeyme #obeymeshallwedate #obeymelucifer #obeymeshallwedatefanart #obeymeshallwedatelucifer #obeymeluciferfanart #cute #digitalart #digitalillustration #digitaldrawing #fanart #obeymeonemastertorulethemall #obeymeofficial https://www.instagram.com/p/CEWSYxap8o_/?igshid=uiqqv0o7n5pd

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[jessyishigh]

The brothers trying to make slime with MC your welcome UwU

Lucifer;

•Tf did you drag him into

•He really hates the feeling

•"Why was I interrupted to- touch such a monstrousty?!"

•I swear to god if you and Satan pull a prank on him with slime-

•Will FREAK OUT if his gloves or any other clothing material of his gets slime on them

•"ADD GLITTER AND I WILL END YOU MC"

•Showers for god know how long after he touches it

Mammon;

•atfirst, he's- hesitant

•"why-why does it feel like that..?"

•But after awhile, the man will LOVE it

•will not admit for the life of him

•"this stuff is disgustin!"

• Quickly stuffs the slime in a bag and pockets it-

• he would NEVER add glitter in it either

Levi;

•"what a normie thing!"

•probably wouldn't even look at it unless you BEG him too

•gotta Admit, he thinks it's as satisfying as hell

•loves to pop ze bubbles

•"I-I do not like it! That much..."

•Slime ASMR is his new search history

•"glitter?! I-i guess a little bit won't hurt..."

Satan;

•"You, and reading are my only priorities right now. So, why the FUCK not?!"

•Wait- Lucifer hates slime pranks...?

•Satan would love making slime with you! Expect when he gets his hair in it...

•"Can we make it GEEN?"

•*Reads a book while he carelessly mixes the slime with his feet-*

•Lucifer hates glitter..? *grabs three bottles worth* give it the old' razzle dazzle

Asmo;

•"oooo! Slime? I wanna try it!"

•He hates mixing it- the glue could get his bootiful hands wrinkly!

•he's obssessed With just playing with it

•"Oo! MC, darling, will his give me wrinkles if I play with it too much..?"

•He, just like Levi, LOVES the ASMR. It "helps his skin too smooth when he gets mad"

•Asmo will always out his hair up in a styleish bun, because his hair and slime do not mix

•You can add glitter? MC IF YOU AND I DONT PAZZAZILE THIS BITCH UP I SWEAR-

Beel;

•"Slime? Sure! Is it edible..?"

•You HAD to litterly hold him back from guzzling the glue

•oRanGe..?

•*Trys to hide food in it so the other wouldn't find his food- or he'll stick Goldie in there, wich ever fits*

• glitter.. only off it's edible and purple/orange!

Belphie;

•"Sleep sounds like more fun."

•You have to DRAG his lazy ass outta bed so you two could make it

•all he did was pop the bubbles once it was made

•you went to the bathroom for three seconds, and you come back to Belphie sleeping ON the slime

•black and white

•Glitter=Death (again)

okie, that's it TwT. Thanks for reading, and plz plz plz gimm suggestions in the comments of what Scenario i Should do next!

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[lucifersimp333]

MC Goes on a Rampage

This may be oddly specific, but this will soothe my soul. I hope this helps to whoever can relate.

Scenario : You are an MC who just got off the phone with your parent in the human world. You don't have the best relationship with them due to their poor choices and never really saw eye to eye with each other. You've had enough of it and you go on a rampage destroying stuff in your room. Your favorite demon comes in to see what's going on. You decide on what parent MC is talking about.

LuciferXmc, MammonXmc

TW: Violence, mental breakdown, throwing items, punching, parental troubles, blood, cursing, glass shattering.

You're sitting on the bed in your room, talking with your parent that's in the human world, trying to keep in somewhat contact with them. You thought moving out of their home when you were of age would fix the relationship with them, but of course it didn't. Your parent is on the phone talking their usual bullshit, lying, putting words in your mouth, guilt tripping, and talking shit about your loved ones.

" You know what?! FUCK YOU!" You shout in to your phone as you hang up. You scream on top of your lungs in anger and throw your phone across the room. As you're scream-crying, you stand up from your bed and go to your dresser. With one clean sweep of the arm you knock over everything that was on it's surface. In a fit of rage, you start punching your closet door, cursing at your parent about how tired you are of their behavior.

Lucifer

~ Lucifer hears screaming coming from your room and barges through your door. He sees you angrily punching your closet door with tears pouring down your face. "MC!! STOP!" Lucifer shouts as he walks to you.

~You ignore his demand and move on to your nightstand, throwing a cup of water that was resting on top, causing it to shatter against the wall. "Why can't they just be a fucking normal parent for once?! Why do they treat me this way?!" you cry as you throw more items. Lucifer eyes widen, finally realizing what your episode is about. He remembers reading in your report history that you had a rocky relationship with one of your parents. " MC! I need you to calm down! You're going to harm yourself, dammit!" He dodges another flying object, just barely missing his head. You didn't mean to almost hit him, of course. He understands you're blind with rage and you're hurting.

~ With you still ignoring his demands, you begin punching and kicking your wall, causing your knuckles to bruise a deep shade of purple. Lucifer decided to grab you buy your arms and make you face him. " MC! I SAID STOP!" he shouts in your face, having a scared yet stern look on his own. You try to loosen from his grip, ultimately failing due to Lucifer's demon strength. "Why can't they just be normal?!" you sob. You go limp in his grip and lean against his chest, gripping his shirt with both of your fists. You bury your face in his chest and being to wail. "I'm so tired of it! Why do they put me through so much!".

~ Lucifer lets out a sigh, thankful you stopped punching the wall and hurting yourself. He walks you over to your bed and you both sit together. He holds you in his arms, rubbing your back as you cry it out. " shhh...shhhhh... it's okay... You're okay." he shushes, trying to calm you down. He lets you cry on him, not caring about the tears and snot on his shirt. When you calm down, he pets your hair gently with his gloved hand. In a quiet, soothing voice Lucifer asks, " What happened, MC? Do you care to discuss it?". You explain to him the phone call you had and the troubles your parent has always put you through, and today it was just too much to handle. You apologize for the mess you made in your room, promising it won't ever happen again.

~ Lucifer has a soft smile on his face, he unwraps his arms that were around you and gently grabs your hands. He softly kisses the bruises on your knuckles. He places his hand on your cheek, wiping a tear away with his thumb. " Promise me you will come to me if you're ever upset. I don't want you hurting yourself. I don't care what time it is, please come to me next time." You nod your head in agreement and hug Lucifer.

~ He helps you clean up the mess in your room. He grabs some ice from the freezer to put on your knuckles to help with the pain and bruising. Though you're calm now, he doesn't want you by yourself for the rest of the day. He has you stay with him in his study, keeping a watchful eye on you. When he sees you become teary eye once more, he invites you to sit on his lap at his desk and has you talk out your feelings to him. No one can deny that this demon has a soft spot for you in his heart.

~ When you get a phone call from your parent, he will be there monitoring the conversation. He will be sitting in the room with you, making sure you don't get overly upset. If he notices you becoming agitated, he will swipe the phone from you and hang up. He doesn't care if your parent gets mad. I guess you can always blame it on poor connection if they ask.

Mammon

~ As soon as he heard you shout " fuck you", he came busting through your door. " Yo, you good?!" he asks. Once he sees you knock over all the stuff on your dresser, he closes the door behind him and runs to you " H-hey, what the hell ya doin?!". You ignore him and make your way to your nightstand, throwing the glass cup, shattering in to a million pieces on the floor. " Fuck them! I'm fucking tired of it! I'm tired of it!!!" you cry, ripping your posters off the wall.

~"MC!! Calm the hell down!! What's the matter with ya?!" he asks, getting insanely nervous at the rage fit you're in. You turn around and punch a hole in your wall, causing your knuckles to draw some blood.

~Once Mammon sees the hole in the wall and the blood on your knuckles, he runs up to you and pins you to the wall. He gets close to your face and shouts " MC! Snap out've it!". Your arms are to your side, pinning to the wall. You thrash around, trying to break from his grip. In desperation, he grabs your face with both of his hands and makes you look at him. " MC! Stop it, will ya?! Tell me what's wrong!"

~ You give up, becoming weak to your knees. Leaning against the wall, you slide down and sit on the floor, crying the whole way down. He follows you to the floor, on his knees in front of you. " I-I just want them to b-be normal! They talk to me like I'm fucking g-garbage!" you cry, becoming limp against the wall.

~ Mammon's heart sinks to his stomach, " Hey hey hey, it's okay." He says and he pulls you in to a hug, letting you cry in his neck. He keeps a comforting hand on the back of your head, holding it against his neck and starts to rock back and forth slowly in attempt to calm you down. "The great Mammon is here to take care of ya. It's okay, MC." He sits criss-cross on the floor, holding you in his arms. " I gotcha, MC." he says as you cry. Once you have calmed down, grabs your face and looks at you. " Ya feelin' better now? What happened?" he says gently. You explain to him that the phone call you had with your parent didn't end well like usual and today you just became tired.

~ Mammon as a gentle look on his face. " I'm sorry, MC. You don't deserve to be treated like that. Next time ya feel like that, come to The Great Mammon. I promise I'll be there for ya. I don't want my human getting hurt." He pulls you in to a tight hug, relieved that you have finally calmed down. He pulls your legs to his side, making you fully sit on his lap. He rests his head on your shoulder as you return your face to his neck for comfort. He doesn't care how long you both sit there; he feels you're safest in his arms.

~ When Lucifer asks about the hole in the wall, Mammon blames it on himself. He didn't want you getting punished for it. He cleans your whole room for you and wraps your knuckles up in a bandage.

~ He glued to your hip the rest of the day. Even if you have to use the restroom, he will gladly wait outside the door until you're finished. He will also be sleeping in your room tonight as well.

~ When you get a phone call from your parent, he will take the phone and hide it. He's great at hiding things! Why put yourself through the trouble of speaking to them, when you don't have to, and it'll just make you upset?

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[sassykattery]

Elusive Slumber

Welcome to a short one-shot smut. I wrote this a while ago, and I thought why not throw this in for my readers. Basically you'll probably see a lot of Lucifer content this month from me.

synopsis: You're having trouble falling asleep, and what better way to find comfort than the eldest brother?

CW: no pronouns mentioned, no explicit genitals mentioned. this was written with an afab body in mind, but i do think anyone could enjoy the scene.

Pairing: LuciferxMC

Minors and Ageless blogs DNI

18+ only

Enjoy

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It was late, one of the latest nights Lucifer's had in a long while, but Lord Diavolo had business to attend to, and he left his trusted right-hand to take care of some of his duties while he was gone for a few days. He could see the end of his work in sight, and it wouldn't be long before he could finally go to bed.

Meanwhile, it was also one of those nights where you couldn't sleep. Though you tried and tried, sweet slumber eluded you. Your thoughts kept drifting to those of Lucifer, and how he grabbed your waist earlier to move behind you after the student council meeting. Distinctly, you could remember feeling his pelvis brush your ass, and it made you freeze as his deep voice penetrated your ears to say, "Excuse me."

It was as if your legs were moving on their own, because suddenly, you were up and still in your pajamas, closing your bedroom door behind you to make your way to the eldest's office. You rationalized that maybe just being near him would quell your thoughts and you could eventually go to sleep.

After knocking, you heard a very quiet sigh followed by "Enter."

Slipping in silently, you closed the door behind you and approached the working demon. It was only when you were in front of his desk that Lucifer finally looked up at you, with slight surprise.

"MC, it's rather late for you to be awake," he commented, going back to his work.

"I can't sleep," you replied in a hushed tone.

Without looking up from his paper, he held up his free hand and did the "come hither" motion with his finger. Wordlessly, you came around his desk. He moved back slightly from his desk and patted his leg for you to sit on. Though you were a little surprised, you did as told and straddled his thigh, with one of your knees now in-between his legs and the other knee on the outer side of his leg you sat on. Carefully, you looped your arms down low around his waist and leaned into his torso, resting your head on his shoulder, almost like a koala to a tree. This allowed him to scoot back to his desk as he wrapped his arm around your back and continued working.

"I appreciate the company, MC. I'm sorry you can't sleep," he murmured to you, flipping another page. His chest vibrating against your torso as he spoke did wonders for you.

"Mm," is all you mumbled. It was to keep you from saying anything embarrassing, because coming here, you now realized, did nothing but stir up more of the feelings you had felt while thinking about him. To hear his gentle breathing, inhaling his intoxicating scent, feeling him all around you, it drove these thoughts and desires so much higher. It was all you could do just to stay still.

But, unfortunately, that wasn't to be in your favor, because Lucifer then shifted to put some of his papers away into a desk drawer, and his thigh was moving around between your legs, giving you the slightest friction against your crotch. It was just enough to cause you to sharply inhale, just a little, but that little bit was enough to get his attention. He continued what he was doing, but now his focus was divided, between his work and to see why exactly it was you couldn't sleep.

Returning to his original position, he only had two more documents to look through, but he was going to make them last just a touch longer while he toyed with you.

He leaned forward, as if he was trying to look at something, causing you to slide your hips back, creating more friction between the two of you at your burning center. Your body tensed up, and Lucifer fought to contain the smirk that threatened to smear his lips. Leaning himself back, you slipped into your original position, and again, your crotch was drug up his thigh. You seemed to have been holding on to him tighter now, as if you desperately wanted to stay still, but oh no, you were part of a little game he was trying to win.

He stopped moving then, giving you a little reprieve. Though, your body was betraying you to him: he could easily read how your breathing had become shallow, you were warm, oh you were burning up in-between your thighs, and now he could feel your thrumming heartbeat in your chest and down below.

After turning to the very last page, he then bounced the leg that you sat upon. It was just once, as if he were adjusting his foot position, but that one time forced the most adorable squeak from you. Now he definitely couldn't hide the smirk that graced his face. His thigh had bounced into your aching core, the one begging for any kind of stimulation. This vocalization made you freeze, and you waited for him to say something but it never came. Instead, he simply signed the last document, put his pen down, and relaxed back into his chair.

You started to wonder if maybe he didn't hear you, but then you felt his gloved hands sneak around to your hips. Gently, his fingers pressed into your plush flesh. This didn't help the ache that formed deep within your abdomen as the pressure built inside of you, begging you to relieve it. Your cheeks were burning, and you were glad that you kept your face glued to his shoulder, lest he see how embarrassed and turned on you were.

To your surprise, his hands squeezed your hips, and started to push them back, making your crotch slide back against his thigh again, and then he pulled your hips back in. The littlest gasp escaped your lips as it struck your nerves like tiny lightning bolts across your core to feel the drag of contact between you two. It was also because you realized he was now doing this on purpose, as he pushed your hips back and forth, moving you across his leg. Though you fought as hard as you could to contain it, when he bounced his leg again as your crotch drug across his thigh, you let out a little moan of surprise. You felt his head turn, his jaw now rubbing against your temple, as if to encourage you.

It took only a moment for you to consider what you wanted to do, before your hips decided for you, and they slowly rolled back and forth with the guiding motions of Lucifer's strong hands. Your breathing became ragged and the only noises in the office were your stifled moans and the rustling of fabrics. Wanting to hold on, your hands found their way to the front of his waist coat and curled into the fabric.

His hands guided you into a faster rhythm, and your sweet little whimpers increased in volume, like music to Lucifer's ears. Needing to feel closer to the demon, you moved your face to nuzzle his neck, your hot shaky breaths gracing his cool skin. He bounced his leg again, causing you to let out another surprised moan. The heat pooling in your core starting trickling out to the rest of your body, and instinctively you rocked your hips faster, pressing yourself down into his thigh as you ground out your sexual frustration.

Keeping one hand on your hip, he placed his other hand on the back of your neck and pressing the rest of his forearm into your shoulders and back, as if to hold you tight. He knew you were close, you just needed a little more. Seeing as you found your rhythm, his hand left your hip in favor of squeezing your ass, causing you to let out a more desperate whine. Turning his head again, he whispered to you,

"Cum for me."

This ignited your internal inferno, and involuntarily your thighs squeezed tightly the one of his you were riding on. Your eyes screwed shut as the coil that was tightening in your core finally sprung. With your release, your hips stuttered, grinding as hard as you could into one spot.

"L-Lucifer," you cried out to him, like a prayer. Small, light sobs racked through you as the grips of your orgasm sank deeper into you, the pleasure seeping into every nerve in your body. Your whole body was tense in this moment, and you froze except for the little twitches your hips gave.

It seemed like it was forever before your climax finally released its hold on you, and when it did, you slumped into the embrace of the demon that held you during the entire ordeal. Your body was exhausted from finally releasing all that sexual tension that had built up within you all day, and it was when you let out a content sigh that Lucifer relaxed his arms, and started stroking small circles into your back. It didn't take long for your sleep deprivation to start causing you to drift off.

Silently, Lucifer wrapped his arms around you, very tightly, and stood. Barely awake, you clung to him as he whisked you away to his room, where he gently laid you into his bed, changed into his sleeping robe, and returned to wrap himself around your sleeping frame.

There was no need for words, he was just happy he could help you fulfill a need you clearly had, and he was honored that you found a release through him. Though he didn't anticipate such a thing happening that night, he was secretly proud that just little things he did to you stirred up such feelings within yourself. Yes, he knew he riled you up earlier that day when he brushed behind you. He should like to do that again in the future, just maybe with less clothes and you grinding on something else of his.

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[beelmons]

Being the eldest. | Lucifer x GN!Mc

[ MC is Gender Neutral and the eldest of their family ] 

— You really just fucking suck. — Belphegor muttered as he walked out of the study room.

— Ya are a sadistic freak, Lucifer! Might as well just kill us once and for all! — Mammon yelled from the hall as he stomped his way to his bedroom.

— I’m going to be depressed for weeks. —  Asmodeus muttered under his breath.

— You just like to control us, you pathetic excuse for an older brother. — Satan stated with daggers coming out of his tongue.

The rest of the brothers were either long gone, or somewhat sulking and cussing on the corridor. Lucifer had called to a family meeting around 8pm, only to announce that curfew had extended to weekends as well; after nine, everyone should be inside the house without plans to go out again.

He remained sit on his chair, behind his desk, simply brushing off the comments his siblings threw onto him with the purpose of hurting him. His arms were crossed over his chest, his look unamused, and his body properly straight. Every last of them left the room, everyone but you. You stood at the front of the fine wooden desk, your hands wrapped around your stomach, your demeanor slightly bothered by the comments, even when it had nothing to do with you, and you knew that. Lucifer decided to go back to his documents for a bit, but after seeing you standing motionless before him, he began to feel uneasy.

— Sucking up to me will not change the rules. Whatever instruction I give, is also to be obeyed unquestioningly by you. — he smashed his pen onto the hard surface, and you could have sworn you saw a vein popping on his forehead.

— Nothing of the sorts. — you tried your best to not feel offended. Shortly after your reply he directed his attention back to the pile of papers that laid under his hands, he seemed to be only pretending to pay attention, he didn’t stare at a piece of paper long enough to read it fully, and you could tell. You took a couple of doubtful steps towards his desk, and after he didn’t complain, you decided to circle the unit to be at his side instead, you boldly laid a leg atop of it, having half your ass sat down and using the other leg to support yourself onto the floor. Your daring attitude caught his attention, and his icy stare hinted that it was probably not the best time, but honestly? You didn’t care. — They don’t mean it. All that gibberish about hating you. I’m sure they don’t mean it.

His eyes spread wide across his face, completely astonished by your seemingly random comment. The expression didn’t last long, he diverted his gaze once again, and grumbled his words. — Whether they mean it or not is none of my concern. As long as they comply to my orders, they can feel whatever they want towards me. — he proceeded to ignore your presence yet again. — You can leave now. I happen to be swamped in work as per usual.

You drew a frown on your face. You were just trying to help, and he was simply ditching you? You admired Lucifer, and loved him deeply, but his stubbornness and, well, pride, were an utter headache from time to time. Your hand moved on its own and suddenly landed under his chin, your touch startled him, but he didn’t resist, you guided his head to be facing you instead, and spoke with the most tender voice you had. — Don’t play the emotionless hero with me, Lucifer. I’m the eldest of my siblings, too, remember? I know words can hurt, no matter how much you tell yourself it’s nothing.

His shoulders were finally able to relax as he let out a loud and airy sigh. He brought his gloved hands to his face and rubbed at his eyelids. — One day they’ll understand. — he muttered.

— They will. — you reassured — But in the meantime, care to tell me why such a drastic measure?

— You think I’ve over done it? — he inquired in your direction.

— I do. But I’m also aware there must be a valid reason.

He remained silent for a second, part of him was pondering if it was appropriate to open up to you, and the other was just examining your factions, how your eyes showed pure concern for him. — There are rumors about a new drug around the Devildom. It’s human-created, odorless, colorless, it’s popular around lower-class nightclubs, and it turns demons into completely submissive lap dogs. If a clever sorcerer landed something like that on my brothers, god knows the threat they would pose, not only to themselves, but to others as well.

—  They are a strong and lovely little bunch. I’m sure they would understand something like that if you just explained it to them. — you answered.

— They are young and naïve. They think they are untouchable, they are irresponsible, impulsive, and barely calculating. They get in trouble without meaning to because that is just who they are.

You couldn’t help but to let out a light chuckle at him. You had retracted your hand and laid it on the desk, right next to your hip. His body had turned to be facing yours, papers and pen long onto the furniture. — You know, Lucifer. — you began to explain — One day you just won’t be around to coddle them anymore, and when that happens, you will realize that they probably didn’t need you in the first place. Life is just that random, one day you could be randomly summoned in the human world for an exchange program, without a chance to head back here for a while. — your tone broke for a second.

You watched as the color, that was barely there, drained from Lucifer’s face. You had dropped a whole piano onto his head. They didn’t consider your family situation when they brought you into the Devildom, neither had they asked about it, but to be fair, you hadn’t brought it up either. — I do want to apologize for the way we managed your exchange. — he said as he reached for your hand, he took it between his palms and gave it a light squeeze. — If you don’t mind, why don’t you tell me a bit about your family?

You took a deep breath in. — Well, were to start? You beat me in terms of numbers when it comes to siblings. My parents divorced when we were barely young enough to remember. Father is out there doing his thing; our mother works all day to pay for education. It’s just me and them at home the majority of the time. We have fun, and of course I love them, and I know they hate when I go all adult on them, but I just have this sense of….

— Responsibility? — he cut you off.

— Yeah. — you giggled sadly to yourself. — I guess they don’t feel it, nor see it the way we do. It’s not like we chose to have it. I mean, we should be worried about our own stuff, why would we choose to put our lives on standby for some kids? But sometimes I can’t help but wonder if it was a real responsibility I had to take, or if it was just my decision to take it. They are doing fine now without me. Maybe they didn’t need me to take care of them, they only needed their sibling.

He joined your statement with a slight chuckle. — I do relate. Ever since the Great War, even though it was their decision to join me, I haven’t gotten rid of these feelings of guilt. It was my battle. If they had never lent me their strength, they would still be up in the Celestial Realm, they wouldn’t have to worry about the evils we face down here. — without either of you noticing, your fingers had intertwined with his, and his chair had slid closer to where you were resting against the desk.

— It’s like you owe it to them to keep them safe, isn’t it?

— They may not know, and I’m afraid I won’t ever be able to bring myself to say it so, but they mean everything to me. If anything were to pain them, or worse… I…

There was an anxiety in his voice that was not proper of him. It was causing you to feel somewhat responsible for having brought up such a sensitive topic. You didn’t think twice as you moved to sit on his lap instead, he welcomed you with arms around your waist, securing you from sliding off at any given second, and your hands found their way to cup his cheeks. — They know. — you reassured him. — They know. They just wish you could put your guard down every once in a while, and honestly, I also don’t think that’s such a bad idea. You take care of everyone, Lucifer, but who takes care of you?

You could feel his grip tightening against your clothed skin. His neck seemed to be enlarging itself in the direction of your face, his sight shifted between your eyes and your lips as he spoke. — There’s no saying what would happen if I put my guard down, or if it would cause any harm to them, the kingdom, Diavolo, or even you.

— You don’t have to drop the world you carry on your shoulders, but occasionally, open your door, let me bring you something to eat, and let’s forget about the burdens of life; and if you can’t forget them, then let me share them with you. I’ll take care of you, like you take care of us.

— I don’t want to mess up again. — his face was just inches away from yours, you could feel his warm breath against your cheeks as he spoke.

— But you will. And we’ll be here to help you make it right. — you were staring at each other with half lidded eyes, the tension beginning to make your skin crawl with anticipation.

— Am I about to make a mistake? — he asked as he once again stole a glance from your lips.

You didn’t answer, it wasn’t needed, instead your hands pulled at his face so the painful gap between your lips was finally closed. He seemed to be melting into the kiss, moving his mouth eagerly but gently; his hands where anything but quiet, they explored the back of your body, occasionally reaching your neck and stroking its back gently. You didn’t mean to excite him too much, knowing that his brothers could come back at any second to continue yelling, but the little wiggle of your hips stole an erotic whimper from his throat. He pulled back a bit ashamed, or so you could tell by the pink tint on his cheeks. You leaned back to put a stop to it before it ended up being too much to handle, and he sighed in a mixture of frustration and release.

— Good call. I don’t think the study room would be the most appropriate place, either way. — he said as he cleared his throat and helped you on your feet.

You made sure to fix your slightly disheveled clothes and patted at your cheeks in attempt to make the heat on them go away. — Yeah, yeah, and if I remember correctly, you were swamped in work, right? —  he nodded in response to your words and went back to mindlessly running through the documents you had slightly messed up. You took his actions as a hint to leave, but as you were about to open the door, his voice stopped you in your tracks.

— Hey. — he simply expressed — Next time you want to comfort me, let’s just make sure you do it in my room, alright?

You were too embarrassed to look back at his smug, smiling face, yet you could feel his eyes glued on somewhere along your back, hopefully your ass, as you left. He sighed the second you were done, a different, relieved sort of sigh. He took his phone between his hands, and in a rush of benevolence he decided to write.

House of lamentation group chat.

[9:00pm] Lucifer : I have reconsidered the instructions I gave you earlier today. You will be allowed out until 2am on weekends, but you’re to tell me your whereabouts every two hours.

[9:00pm] Mammon : Whoa! Whoa! YOU RECONSIDERING? Hell must have frozen over!

[9:00pm] Lucifer : Mammon will obey the previous order, as he’s been proven not mature enough to go out on his own.

[9:01pm] Mammon : Hell no!!! I’m on my way to hit the casinos!!! See you tomorrow bro, sleep tight!

[9:01pm] Satan : I’ll be heading with Asmo to have dinner.

[9:02pm] Beelzebub : I’ll tag along.

[9:03pm] Asmodeus : We didn’t invite you, Beel

[9:03pm] Leviathan : I’ll be at home as always, Lucifer.

[9:04pm] Belphegor : I’ll be joining Satan, Beel, and Asmo.

[9:05pm] You : And I’ll make sure they stay out of trouble. Crush those documents, Lucifer, I got them for tonight.

He smiled at his screen, which made him feel like a fool, but he enjoyed the warm feeling on his chest. One that he’d never felt before, and as he had recently found out, one only you could stir it within him. Calmness, that’s what it was.

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[patatasuperstrata]

*Lucifer and MC flirting with each other, completely forgetting that they’re not alone*

Diavolo: *begins to sing, since MC introduces Disney to them* I can see what's happening

Barbatos: *humoring Diavolo* What, my Lord?

Diavolo: And they don’t have a clue

Barbatos: Who, my Lord?

Diavolo: They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line - our trio's down to two *really happy for his friend*

Barbatos: Oh *still smiling, he knows that this will happen*

Asmodeus: *joins in, cus come on this is Disney* Ze sweet caress of twilight

Belphegor: *joins in to diss Lucifer* There’s magic everywhere

Satan: *joins in to diss Lucifer pt.2* And with all this romantic atmosphere

Mammon: *salty af that he wasn’t the one MC is flirting with* Disaster’s in the air

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me crack #what have I done???? #but still I regret nothing #diavolo captain of the LuciferxMC ship