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seducemefanficsandheadcanons · 1 month

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Her 'Near Death' Experience

Platonic Reader X Incubi

So, my charger just caught on fire like two hours ago. Thus, this fic was born.

Mika laid on the couch, her head on Damien’s lap as he gently played with her hair. Erik sat on the other end of the couch, giving her a foot massage, and Sam sat on the floor as Mika idly combed through his hair, using her free hand to scroll on TikTok. James and Matthew were preparing snacks for their movie night, and the others had decided to just relax as they waited.

Finally, James and Matthew joined the group, setting the food, which ranged from popcorn to candy to cheesecake, on the large coffee table. Mika looked at the charge on her phone, which read 23 percent, and sat up. “I’m gonna go plug my phone up, I’ll be quick.”

Sam rolled his eyes, silently mourning the feeling of her fingers against his scalp. “Hurry, doofus. I wanna watch this movie.”

Mika nodded before rushing up the stairs and walking in her room. She walked over towards the outlet near her bed, quickly finding her charger. It was pretty worn out, some of the wires visible, and she was definitely due to buy a new one. I’ll buy one later this week.

However, as Mika went to pick it up from her floor, the sudden popping sound and flames made her fall backwards and shriek. “AOMARIS, IZROUL, ZECEARU, RAESTRAO, UZAERIS”

With each summoning, the bright white light and gust of wind that would occur with a summoning became a few seconds longer before finally dying out. The incubi all stared at the odd sight they’d been called to, and Mika, who was sitting against the furthest wall, looking almost deathly pale.

James was the first to speak, walking towards Mika as she seemed to have a moment of realization. “Miss, is everything alright?”

Mika began to remember what’d happened, and before she could defend her impromptu summoning of the boys, Damien began to chuckle quietly, making Mika glare at him in disbelief. “Don’t laugh at me, I thought I was gonna die!” She said, quickly standing up.

Damien cleared his throat and stopped laughing but became hysterical as Matthew gasped in horror. “DIE?”

Erik chuckled slightly, walking towards her and gently bringing her knuckles to his lips. “Now Princess, you know we’d protect you from anything.”

Sam began to grow impatient, just wanting to watch the damn movie. “Doofus, what the hell did you call us for? And what’s that smell?” He asked, making the others notice the slight burning smell in the air.

Mika began to glare at the floor, as if it were the cause of her predicament. “My charger just sparked, and I thought it had caught on fire.” she mumbled, and James cleared his throat, obviously amused.

He walked over to the charger, which had completely snapped, and lifted the two pieces up to show the others. “You mean, this charger?”

As Mika looked at the state of her charger, her jaw dropped. “How does that even happen?” Matthew asked, laughing in disbelief.

Erik raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Princess, if I may. I believe we’d discussed you needing a new charger soon. Would-” He was cut off by his own giggles. “Would this be the charger in question?”

Mika began to laugh, holding her hand over her mouth as she tried to take in everything that happened. It wasn’t long before all of the incubi were laughing as well. Sam, Mika and Matthew ended up curling over themselves on the floor while Erik, James and Damien were standing, trying to hold themselves upright. Eventually the group calmed down and went to watch the movie. The rest of the night was perfect, even with the constant teasing and jokes about Mika’s ‘near death’ experience.

#seduce me the otome #seducemeotome #seducemetheotome #smto #seduceme #fanfiction #cross posted on ao3 #seduce me fanfiction #I literally screamed when my charger did that #it just snapped #into two pieces #except it was my computer charger

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kaitlynmeh · 9 months

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Seduce Me: The Otome - Guide

James (true):

Doesn't matter x 8

Sure

Doesn't matter

… But I did

Doesn't matter

I'll stay and help around the house

James in the garden

Ask him a question

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Find one of the incubi

Check out the book

Are you hungry now?

Keep going

Doesn't matter

RAESTRAO!

Let them stay

Doesn't matter x 5

Steal a kiss

Barge in and set her straight

It DOES concern me

I love him!

Doesn't matter

Erik (true):

Doesn't matter x 9

Be Cool

Doesn't matter

… So I didn't

Doesn’t matter

I'll stay and help around the house

Erik in the dining room

Just nod

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Find one of the incubi

Please tell me more?

Kiss him

Keep going

Doesn't matter

UZAERIS!

Let them stay

Doesn't matter x 5

Steal a kiss

Barge in and set her straight

It DOES concern me

I love him!

Kiss him

Doesn't matter

Sam (true):

Doesn't matter x 5

Ask for an apology

Doesn't matter x 4

… So I didn't

Doesn't matter

I'll stay and help around the house

Sam with the front yard

Join him

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Find one of the incubi

Okay

Kiss him

Keep going

Doesn't matter

AOMARIS!

Let them stay

Doesn't matter x 5

Steal a kiss

Barge in and set her straight

It DOES concern me

I love him!

Kiss him

Doesn't matter

Matthew (true):

Doesn't matter x 7

I think I'll keep it

Doesn't matter x 2

… So I didn't

Doesn't matter

I'll stay and help around the house

Matthew with cooking

Nod to him

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Find one of the incubi

Join the hunt

Kiss him

Keep going

Doesn't matter

ZECAERU!

Let them stay

Doesn't matter x 5

Steal a kiss

Barge in and set her straight

It DOES concern me

I love him!

Kiss him

Doesn't matter

Damien (true):

Doesn't matter x 6

Be calm

Doesn't matter x 3

So then…

Doesn't matter

I'll stay and help around the house

Damien with the lobby

Laugh

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Find one of the incubi

Ask again

Give him your energy

Keep going

Doesn't matter

IZROUL!

Let them stay

Doesn't matter x 5

Steal a kiss

OH HELL NO!

I love you!

Doesn't matter

Let her

Don't say anything

Suzu (true):

I like dragon company

I wish I was as fast as her getting out of here

Cajun fries and spicy burger too!

Suzu's right Naomi

You need to teach me Suzu

The Arcade

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Go to your room and eat

The Arcade

Let's play a game together

Wanna stick around and eat together?

Get her

Fight

Give up memories

Help her

Go Out with me?

Naomi (true):

Trinity corporation sounds just fine

Me and you both, Naomi

What Naomi's having

Naomi's right Suzu

The Café

Doesn't matter x 9

Stay put

Doesn't matter x 5

Go to your room and eat

The Pink Lady Café

I like it. It has a nice raspberry flavour

It's almost like a date

Stand up and walk away

Fight

Give up the memories

Chase after her

Help her

Go out with me?

Andrew (true):

Doesn't matter

Place your hand in his

Thank you

Follow him

Doesn't matter x 5

Go to your room and eat

Grandfather's grave

You're fine Andrew

Thank you

Doesn't matter

Fight

Give up the memories

Sure, why not?

Doesn't matter

Not at all

Doesn't matter

So… how about them bears?

I'll go in too

Speak up

I'd like that

let the boys go and go through the scene.

Pick "fight" when floating above the beast pit

Diana (true ending)

Let the boys go

Make a deal with Diana

Her

Yes (to what she ate)

Yes (to trying the sweet flower)

I'll stay

That's enough Diana

Take her hand

You shouldn't have to marry someone you don't love

Run

Don't (to her taking your memories)

Diana's Bad Ending:

let the boys go and go through the scene. Pick "fight" when floating above the beast pit

Law (true):

this ending unlocks if you let the boys leave and give your memories to Diana

Chaos (True):

let the boys leave, make a deal with Diana for power. Have to side with Suzu completely and fought Lisette/stared into her soul.

Angel (bad):

Make deal with Diana and start her route. Stay home from school, but DO NOT follow the romance route by picking the other options instead.

Malix (bad):

choose "wait" 3 times when captured by Malix

Password:

TRANSFORMSIMON

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tealincubusspeckles · 3 months

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Reverse Summons

This is an old draft I have been hanging onto that I am not sure if I should expand. The idea is Harold never showed back up and the brother's never made it to the human world. Yet, Diana and James want to host a Rebellion. Desperate times call for desperate measures and the group ask Damien to call on his second pained memory.

There is one person Izroul will never forget: Harold, the elderly man who treated him with kindness. It has been about a full year since that moment, but Harold never came back. Of course, offering a harem woman’s son freedom must have been a cruel joke. Many demons have heard the stories of humans being unjust, but Izroul had hoped this one was different. Even though he proved naïve, Izroul could not muster up any hatred towards Harold. The human had treated him differently and offered him a dream to live for. Yet, Harold’s offer must have been how heaven choose to remind him of his existence. His life and abilities constantly caused his mother to relive trauma. Also, He was born a demon. Heaven detested demons because of Lilith’s stance against Adam and her words towards God. Izroul could only blame himself for hoping that Heaven would free him from this hell. From that day, Izroul swore that his life was a penance for wrongs he could not control. Although his brothers refuted this claim, nothing has proved otherwise. Izroul was simply a stain as black as his demon markings. But, he cannot deny that his brothers making living tolerable.

Izroul’s brothers are the only ones who believe him and can prove that Harold existed. However, the brothers could not utter a word or attempt a seeking spell because of their status. Anywhere the brothers went and who they interacted with often became castle gossip. Aside from the lack of privacy, Raestro was being forced to marry the princess of Lilith's castle. All energy, preparation, and eyes of the castle ensured Raestro could not escape. Since Raestro could not leave, then none of them would either. The brothers would not leave each other behind. As the year came to a close, Raestro was married. While, Izroul isolated himself into the shadows, only coming forth to feed or respond to his brothers.

Despite the marriage being a symbol of peace, the Demon Lord’s will clashed with the goals of the new couple. A week after the wedding, the Demon Lord’s entitlement to his throne arose. The brothers, the new queen, and the army of Lilith fought to silence the Demon Lord by force. A drastic measure, but one the brothers insisted needed to be done. Their father went mad for power, and there was no cure for madness. So even as the year rolled to a close, the war continued.

It has been a year and six months since Harold's last appearance, and the war started. The brothers and those loyal to Raestro are sheltered in Lilith Castle. Teachers and parents taught young children fighting skills. Despite the move, everyone was stuck in another hopeless cycle of doom. Until Uzaeris made a sudden request to have materials to seek Harold. Sure, the idea of seeking a human sounded bonkers. But, from Izroul’s description, Harold was not a mere human slave of the Abyssal Plains. Human slaves suffered through living nightmares and rarely survived. If Harold looked healthy, then he must have come from another world. Only beings with great powers can communicate and open portals to other worlds. Maybe Harold was the key to winning this war. If the rebels against the Demon Lord won the war, they would save many lives. With the war’s current stalemate and the intention of preventing further bloodshed, Raestro agreed to provide materials for the spell. Ezeaur, the new queen, offered to help Uzaeris with the spell as she knew about the Five Worlds. Thus, the spell preparation to find Harold began!

With Uzaris and Ezeaur working together, in two months, they completed the spell. However, to search the Five Worlds, the spell needed an immense source of power. Currently, the strongest living powers in the Abyssal Plains were Ezeaur and the Demon Lord. Both were pure-blooded demon races. However, considering they required the strongest fighters to fight, Ezeaur was out of the question. The second-strongest powers were the brothers, since they came from the Demon Lord’s bloodline. Aside from power, the spell required a target. Izroul was the only one who knew Harold’s magic signature and appearance first hand. As such, Izroul was chosen to talk and make a deal with Harold. Gathered around the spell circle, the brothers hoped for the best and focused their energy into the spell. The circle’s glow bathed the room in light as the floor became like glass floating above the grey clouds. Was it raining where Harold was? Izroul let out a breath and focused his mind on the feeling, energy, and looks of Harold. Unexpectedly, when the storm clouds cleared sitting in the center of the circle was not an old man, but a young woman!

#seduce me the otome #alternate universe #seduce me damien

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wildestgirls · 2 years

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Crime and Punishment

Chapter 1: Who is She?

Aomaris x reader

I was thinking of doing a bit of a 3 part story, with part 2 being the actual gala, and part 3 being heavy smut because I'm a whore

Words: 1.1k

Please tell me what you think :)

Divider credit is igneysect

Raestrao was concerned, to say the least. His father's newest advisor. He could never pin point what she was thinking, what her goals were, what her next move would be. He even questioned Izroul, but was shocked to find that not even he could read into her mind.

So yes, he was concerned about the fact that she'd be attending one of the largest galas of the season.

He didn't know where she came from, what sort of demon she was, if she even was one, or, why she was as powerful as she was.

She had this effect on everyone. No one would be spared from her all-knowing gaze.

Sometimes Raestrao was required to attend Royal meetings with his father, and every time this woman opened her mouth, his father seemed to sharpen up. Not like he was preparing to cut her down, but like he was bracing himself for something. He'd never heard anything like it, let alone seeing it happen in front of him!

He'd probably never forget the tiny bit of fear that was lurking in his father's eyes when she openly disagreed with him for the first time. It was unnoticeable to any of the other people in the room, but to Raestrao, who had lived his whole life stuck under his father's boot, secretly yearning for an opening against his strict rule, well, it was truly something.

However, there was something he knew about her, or rather, something he had at least an idea on.

What exactly her relationship was with his younger brother, Aomaris.

Ever since she showed up in the castle that he called home, she had her eyes on Aomaris. Maybe she thought he was the strongest, maybe she thought he was stupid enough to manipulate after one meeting, or maybe she just wanted her brains fucked out by him.

He didn't know, and he doubted he ever would.

Nevertheless, ever since she showed up, they seemed drawn to eachother, like a moth to a flame.

Only it seemed that neither of them knew who was the moth, and who was the flame.

Raestrao wasn't crystal clear on how close they were exactly, but he knew they had something. And that gave him an advantage. Leverage against her.

Raestrao braced himself infront of the grand mirror in his Chambers. He would not let himself fall to her level. He wouldn't use his brothers, the only people who actually cared about him in all 5 worlds, as bait.

For that's what Aomaris would've been if Raestrao had carried on with his earlier train of thought.

Bait.

Well, Raestrao thought, Go big or Go Home.

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Aomaris was feeling agitated. Not angry, yet, just agitated that he had to attend the stupid fucking gala. He couldn't stand that superficial nicety that came with just about everyone there, who all fucking stank of it.

He used to only go when he was younger because his brothers would be there, and he got to spend all his time with them.

Not all of them, to start off with, though. Just Uzaeris and Zecaeru, but that was more than enough for him. Raestrao would always be off with their father, being forced to talk to some brain dead duke or something. Izroul, well, was never there, but that was the fun part.

Aomaris smiled slightly as he recalled all the times his mother caused a big enough distraction for Raestrao to slip away and join himself and the other 2 so they could sneak into the dungeons to be with Izroul.

She was kind like that.

However, now he was older. Raestrao was still always talking to royalty, just this time, it's more serious, as none of them are quite sure if the person he's talking to will end up either trying to kill him, or wed him. Uzaeris was always flirting with someone, his mother keeping a watchful eye, as he led another demon away from the party to either his Chambers, or even the closest dark corridor to fuck them.

Then there was Zecaeru. He was always present at the galas, just never around. However he was easy to spot. All you had to do was looking out for the floating blue orb that was his mother, and you'd see Zecaeru beside it, with a tired, but reassuring look on his face.

Now Izroul had to spend these lavishly fake galas all by himself, locked away in the dungeons.

However that's only some of the time. It's always and forever been Aomaris' go to spot for hanging out when the galas got too draining.

But now, Aomaris had things himself to worry about.

From a young age, he'd always been more invested in his father's lineage than any of his brothers. He learnt all about his Brute Demon culture, and was extremely proud and grateful to say that he'd been chosen to take a part in many important ceremonies, celebrating their ways. He was on good terms with the vast majority of brute demons that came to his father's galas, and would spend a good amount of time with them, laughing and talking until he grew bored.

And then of course, there was her. The woman who caught his gaze and never let it go. He'd spend all his hours with her, let alone just the gala.

She'd never told him why she was here, or how she got here, but he was eternally grateful that she decided to show up in the castle and upend his life.

Speaking of which, he thought.

He gave himself one last look in the grand mirror in his room, and gave himself a resolute look.

He will be the one who She spends her time on tonight. He will be the one She chooses tonight. He will be the one who She thinks of when thinking of someone who She wants to talk to. He will be the one that She will spend her night with. He swears it.

For if he's not, what will he do with himself?

#aomaris #sam x reader #seduce me the otome #Aomaris x reader #seduce me #seduce me sam #seduce me james #Raestrao

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ao3feed-undertale1 · 4 months

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Danganronpa 64: Hoping for a Miracle

read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52661050 by The_Loganator_101 Waking up in a school with no exit, Waluigi is now forced into a killing game with many bizarre and strange people he never thought he would meet. Who will live? And who will die? Inspired by Danganronpa 69 Words: 4113, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Dangan Ronpa Series, Death Note (Anime & Manga), Cuphead (Video Game), Dragon Ball, Undertale (Video Game), Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Kirby (Video Games), Billie Bust Up (Video Game), ENA - Joel G (Web Series), 妖怪ウォッチ | Yo-Kai Watch, Pusheen (Webcomic), SpongeBob SquarePants (Cartoon), Seduce Me (Visual Novel), Bendy and the Ink Machine, Keroro Gunsou | Sgt. Frog, Friday Night Funkin' (Video Game), Super Mario & Related Fandoms, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Characters: Waluigi (Nintendo), L (Death Note), King Dice (Cuphead), ENA (ENA), Pusheen (Pusheen), Jinmenken | Manjimutt, Mommy Mearest (Friday Night Funkin'), Erik Anderson | Uzaeris, Fantoccio (Billie Bust Up), Kirby (Kirby), Bendy (Bendy and the Ink Machine), Zeroro | Dororo (Keroro Gunsou), SpongeBob SquarePants, Shadow the Hedgehog, Zamasu (Dragon Ball), Mettaton (Undertale), Ciel Phantomhive, Sebastian Michaelis Additional Tags: Multi-dimentional killing game, Protag!Waluigi, There are CGs, i drew them read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52661050

#ao3feed #ao3undertalefeed #fanfic #undertale #undertale-fanfic

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kagejima · 6 months

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I knew it. I KNEW YOU'D BE A JAMES GIRLIE but Damien deserves more fans. Also, if you bad mouth Simon Tabby, I will have your head. He may juat be a squirrel but I would not only kill but die for him. Also, without giving too much away right off the bat... My favorite is Uzaeris and I physically cannot shut up about him and his subtle breeding kink...

HAVE FUN LMAO

🍠

LMAOOOO ON THE EDGE OF MY SEAT ABOUT THIS GAME!!!!! ty for suggesting it, bb mwah mwah 😚

#🎤: 🍠 anon is recording vocals #🎧: rae's artists

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alcamcat · 1 year

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Erik’s fraternal support

The brothers have a very strong bond and have always tried to support each other, even in the Abyssal Plains. Now that they are in the human world, they are freer in their actions and they continue to help each other even without magic. How does Erik show his support? A glimpse at how he uses his own skills to help his brothers. (The other brothers get their own scenarios)

-I don't own the game or the characters-

Erik is one of the brothers who are generally a bit quieter. That's one of the reasons why his brothers are always happy to reach out to him when they're stressed or just want to withdraw for a bit without really being alone. Because of the education he received in his old life, Erik has a good sense of when one of his brothers might need a calming influence. The first few weeks and months in the new world are challenging for the five and Erik likes to help his brothers to make it a little easier for them. Especially his older brother James never really had the time to relax or just let go. For this reason, Erik helps him out in the kitchen from time to time. In these cases, Erik will not ask many questions or discuss. He'll just do what James tells him to do. Most of the time he helps by doing the prep work, simple cutting jobs while James rants to himself because another brother has done something stupid or he is generally upset about something. If James wants to talk about it afterwards, Erik is prepared, but he doesn't push it. When it comes to spreading some relaxation and calm, Erik also likes to use a piano or another instrument, which he has learned to use almost to perfection a long time ago. Especially Matthew, one of the brothers who is rather bright and restless, can relax better with the euphonious notes of various pieces and melodies. Usually it doesn't take long once Erik starts playing and he feels his brother's presence. Matthew won't sit down next to him, but will find a comfortable spot within the room. Whether he continues to play with what he had in his hand at the time or simply closes his eyes, Erik will know at the latest when Matthew has baked his favorite pastries a few days later that his brother has enjoyed the break.

The day had been rather relaxed. They hadn't been in this town long, hadn't seen all the sights by a long shot, but at least a few of his brothers, himself included, had found new food sources. They wanted to end the evening with a meal together, so James went shopping with Sam and Matthew while Erik stayed at home and watched a documentary about polar shifts with Damien.

Just before the documentary ended, the front door opened and a grumpy Sam entered. "It wasn't my fault!" he called behind him as he balanced grocery bags on his arms to carry them to the kitchen. "Of course. Who else would be stupid enough to try that?” Matthew followed him, laughing. But it was James, who appeared in the door last, that caught Erik's attention. On the outside he seemed normal, almost relaxed, but Erik recognized from the minimally changed posture how annoyed his big brother really was.

A few minutes later the tumult had died down. Sam and Matthew sat laughing in front of the games console while Damien watched them from the armchair. James had retired to the kitchen to put away the groceries and then prepare dinner. Erik took the chance and slipped into the kitchen. "What can I do?" James looked up at his brother's words, his shoulders tensing briefly before relaxing. "You can cut the mushrooms if you want."

Humming with a nod, Erik walked over to the kitchen counter, picked up a cutting board and began slicing mushrooms while James went back to the groceries. It didn't take long for James to start speaking softly, as if he were talking to himself. " It was a pyramid. A pyramid of bean cans. There were even some left on the shelf. And what does Sam do? He sees it as a challenge to pull cans out of the middle. Of course, the pyramid collapsed, he didn't even consider which cans aren't important to hold the basic structure together..."

While James continued to grumble, Erik couldn't help but grin. He could understand why his brother, who preferred to have everything in order, reacted so stunned to Sam's admittedly stupid idea. Even if Erik himself would have liked to see it. The longer James' monologue lasted, the more Erik could see out of the corner of his eye how his brother calmed down. Sometimes it was enough for James to be heard while being annoyed, sometimes he wanted his brother's approval. Either way, Erik was there for him, wanting to reassure him that he could count on his brothers.

And his plan worked. Less than an hour later the meal was served and he and his four brothers were sitting at the table laughing and joking. Sam's idiotic idea was forgotten and they ended the evening as they had planned. Together, sitting at a table, neither of them having to worry about what to say or how to behave. Well almost, because James wouldn't be the oldest if he didn't at least take a stab at Sam and Matthew's eating manners once. And the way the two brothers reacted to the rebuke was exactly what they had planned.

Two days later, Matthew was on an over-the-top high like Erik hadn't seen in a while. His second youngest brother had been at a club with Damien and Sam, had apparently received more than a little sexual energy, and could barely sit still for a few minutes. It wasn't that Erik really thought his brother was being childish, rather he suspected that Matthew actually had a problem channeling excess energy into something productive when he wasn't having clear goals.

Matthew's demeanor then reminded him a little of James's, albeit James was much more reserved and considered, as both were driven by the need to achieve something. In those moments, Erik couldn't do much more than try to give Matthew a helping hand without letting Matthew feel offended. After a short internal debate, Erik decided to relax him with some music.

It never lasted more than five minutes. A few minutes after sitting down at the piano, Erik heard someone enter the room. He didn't have to turn around to know it was Matthew. James was out shopping and Damien had managed to convince Sam to take him to an exhibition on antique human tools.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Matthew, who had just pulled a small, white stuffed animal out of his hoodie, sitting down in one of the chairs surrounding the dining table. Erik had purposely chosen a tune that he knew Matthew had enjoyed listening to as a child in the Abyssal Plains. It calmed him down, it always had, and today as well Matthew's restless movements on the chair became more and more relaxed.

A few other tunes followed and as he slowly came to the end and finally pulled his fingers off the keys he turned to Matthew who was now looking at him. "Would you like to talk about it?" Matthew cocked his head thoughtfully for a moment before shaking it and getting to his feet. "Everything is good. You, on the other hand, should work on your manual dexterity. You were a little too slow in the second verse." The teasing undertone was evident and Erik rose from his chair, laughing. "Now that's interesting. So far no one has complained about how I use my fingers...” A quick wink, a laugh from Matthew and a few steps later Erik had already left the room.

He would use the rest of the day to see the exhibition as well. After all, human history, albeit distinctly different from their own, was a thoroughly fascinating subject.

#seduce me #seduce me the otome #seduce me erik #seduce me james #seduce me matthew #seduce me scenarios #just thinking #uzaeris #seduce me brothers #brothers among themselves

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idc-about-you-baby · 2 years

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Everytime I find a new little character creator, I hear this little voice that says "make the boys". So, here ya go.

They make good lockscreens ✨💙 made with Pastel Friends 💛❤💚💙🖤

#seduce me the otome #zecaeru #raestrao #uzaeris #izroul #aomaris #smto #seduce me incubi #seduce me erik #seduce me sam #seduce me matthew #seduce me james #seduce me the demon war #seduce me 2 the demon war #seduce me damien

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iamapoopmuffin · 2 years

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MC: I love him!

Diana: So what? Demons can’t reciprocate human emotions.

Incubi: I love her.

MC:

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tetalizia · 3 years

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on a peaceful afternoon in the anderson family estate:

Sam: I HATE YOU!!!

Matthew: OH?! WELL NEXT TIME, DON'T STEAL MY MONOPOLY!!

James: Sam, give Matthew your 200 dollars. You landed on his property.

Sam: No! He's in jail! I'm not gonna give money to a criminal!

Matthew: That's not how you.. *inhales* -PLAAAAAYYYYYY!!

Damien: Erik, why are they screaming?

Erik: Shut up, Damien. You don't get to talk after stealing my last railroad!

Matthew: I WISH I WAS NEVER BORN!

Sam: ME TOO! YOU THINK I WANTED THIS?!

Mika: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH—

#seduce me 2 the demon war #seduce me the otome #seduce+me+otome #seduce me demon war #mika anderson #raestrao #seduce me james #uzaeris #seduce me erik #aomaris #seduce me sam #zecaeru #seduce me matthew #izroul #seduce me damien

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allmightsprettyhousewife · 2 years

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here to fulfill a seduce me request😌

could i get yandere eric who won’t let his chubby fem darling leave the manor because “the outside world is too dangerous for someone as perfect you” and one day he catches her trying to escape and punishes her accordingly (nsfw if you’re comfortable)

(im leaving this pretty open so please do what you want with it !!)

“Stuck with You” - Erik Anderson(Uzaeris) x Reader (Part 1)

Author’s note: @chubbunnyy Okay so, I wasn't able to to get to the smut part, I'm so busy with Christmas coming up. But I PROMISE as soon as I have more time I'll be able to write a part two!! Trigger warning: Typical yandere-ness, drugging (?), kidnapping, Reader Specifications: she/her pronouns, has a vagina, chubby Word Count: 2181 Song Recommendation: Erik Anderson | Uzaeris

Erik listened as he walked through the dining room, yawning.

“Yeah! That sounds good!” You said into the phone, stirring sugar into your hot cup of coffee.

He stopped, watching as you put the lid back on the sugar and pushed it to the back of the counter. He watched you sip on your coffee.

It was completely mundane, but everything you did was pure magic.

He shook it off and walked up behind you. You jumped as his arms slid around your waist, pulling you in tight against his chest. Noami’s muffled voice asked if you were okay.

“Erik! Don’t just sneak up on me! Yeah, I’m okay Naomi, Erik just snuck up on me.” You told your friend.

He tucked his face into the crook of your neck, fingers daring to sneak under the waistband of your jeans. You smacked at his hands, glaring. He took it as more of a challenge, fingers teasing the waistband of your panties.

“Erik! Stop it.” You hissed under your breath, trying to hide the smile on your lips.

“Why should I when you’re so clearly enjoying this?” He whispered in your ear. He grabbed the phone with his hand, putting it close to his ear. “I will have Y/N call you back! She’s a bit.. Busy at the moment!”

“Oh.. Okay! We’ll be over in about thirty-” Naomi tried to say before Erik hung up on her.

“That was rude!”

“They’ll get you the whole day, I want you for a few minutes.” He hushed you with his lips on yours.

Through your laughs and his grabby hands, you managed to pull his lips away from yours.

"As much as I would love to, I can't this morning! Suzu and Noami are coming over to pick me up!" You leaned up one more time and gently pecked his lips, before pushing yourself off of the counter.

Anger and jealously gripped at his heart but he played it off with a playful smile. Erik reached over to grab your hand, pulling you close to his chest locking you there.

"Erik-"

"Wouldn't it be better if you stayed home with me today?" He whispered, his hands gripping a bit too hard on your plush hips. "Just you and I, princess, how does that sound?"

A familiar warmness filled your belly, and you didn't even have a second to argue with it until he had you wrapped around his finger. You melted into his chest, nodding dumbly.

"Uh-huh.."

The demon smiled down at you, patting your cheek. "Good girl."

You nodded off into his arms, gripping onto his shirt while you fell into the comforting warmth.

___

Fuck. Everything hurt.

"Erik..?" You called out, slowly sitting up. "When did it get so dark?"

Your boyfriend burst into the bedroom, a happy little hum on his tongue. You stretched yourself up fully, cautiously watching as he sat a tray between the both of you.

"Good evening to you too, sleeping beauty." He chuckled softly, reaching over to brush some messy hair out of your eyes. "How did you sleep?"

You pushed his hand away, staring coldly.

"You used your powers on me, you promised-"

He cut you off.

"I assure you it was for your own good."

You stared at him, mouth wide open.

""My own good"?" You couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. "The one thing I wanted from you when we started dating is that you wouldn't use your powers on me unless absolutely necessary! What is wrong with you-"

"It was necessary!" He urged, shaking his head. "The world out there is too dangerous for someone as perfect as you."

"I can protect myself!" You moved the breakfast tray off of your legs and swung them over the bed.

"No! What if someone hurts you? What if I'm not there to protect you?" His tone grew angrier as he gripped the blue bedspread. "For as long as I'm alive, You won't take one step out of this mansion. So I can protect you."

"Over my dead body!" You tried to push him away from you.

He grabbed your chin roughly, pulling your face close to his.

His breath was hot on your face, "if that's what it'll take." He whispered cooly.

He held you down with one hand and signed your fate with the other.

___

This was your chance.

You wouldn’t have any other chances if this didn’t work.

You took careful steps across the room, cringing at any creak in the old floorboards.

‘Damn old houses.’ You cursed in your head, stopping.

“Erik?” You whispered.

He didn’t move.

“Erik.” You said.

He was perfectly asleep.

You breathed a sigh of relief.

You breathed a sigh of relief as you pulled the unlocked phone from his loosened grasp. With shaky hands, you closed out of the emails and locked for his contacts.

Who would you call? He could easily enchant the police and tell them there was nothing wrong. He made Suzu and Naomi hate you. Your parents forgot about you. He had torn your entire life away.

“James.” You muttered.

There was no one else. He was the only one.

You dialed his number, having to reenter it due to your shaky hands. You left the room on your tiptoes, sneaking off the bathroom.

“Pick up.. Pick up!” You said, hands reaching up to pull at your hair.

“Y/N? Love, have you seen my phone?” Erik called from the bedroom. “You haven’t stolen it have you?”

You covered your mouth, scrambling to hide in the bathtub.

“I’m sorry I’m not available right now! Please send me a message or call me later.” The recorded voice of James said.

Angry tears flooded your eyes, cursing him out. You tried calling him again.

“Not going to come out? Well, I always did enjoy a game of cat and mouse.” Erik sounded closer.

Your heart picked up its pace, your pores sweating bullets.

You heart a door crash into a wall from down the hall. Your heart dropped.

“Hmm… Not in here.”

“Erik? Is everything alright? It’s late.” James’ groggy voice finally answered.

You cried in relief.

“Hi, James. It-It’s not Erik, it’s Y/N. I need help.” You whispered into the phone.

You cringed as Erik burst into a room three doors down.

“Y/N? What’s wrong? Was that a crash?” James said, the sounds of blankets ruffling followed.

The door of the bathroom slammed open. You covered your mouth, holding back the scream that burned in your throat.

There was no running. I was just you, and him.

You didn’t even know why you were trying, you were really and truly trapped. You couldn’t even hear James as Erik’s loafers tapped across the bathroom floor.

They stopped right in front of the curtain. You pressed yourself deeper into the wall, closing your eyes.

“Y/N! Y/N, answer me, is everything alright?”

The curtain was whipped open, Erik towering over you with the angriest look you had ever seen on him. He tore the phone out of your hand with little protest from you and put it to his ear.

“Ah, James! Don’t fear, everything is just fine!” He smiled through his words. “There was a burglar in the house, but he was.. Taken care of.”

He shoved more reassurances down his throat before hanging up. His façade was lifted and then it was just the two of you in the scarily dark bathroom.

There was a moment of silence before he was on you, his right hand pulling you out of the bathroom by your forearm. He dropped you on the ground in front of him, his eyes boring into yours. You started to sob incoherent apologies, starting to sit up.

He grabbed a handful of your hair and made you look him in the eyes.

“Why?” The question was so simple it almost threw you off guard.

“I’m-I’m sorry, Erik! Please, please, I’m sor-” You gripped at his wrist, fat salty tears rolling down your cheeks.

SMACK!

His hand smacked your right cheek leaving a hot red hand-shaped print on your cheek.

“That’s not an answer.”

You held your cheek, speechless.

But all of the anger from the past weeks came flooding back. There was no room for any of the fear of the demon after it had started. The dam finally broke.

“Why? You want to know why Erik?” You spat, hands clenching tightly at your side. “I loved you! You and I were soulmates, but then YOU went nuts. You kept me locked up in my own home for WEEKS.”

You didn’t even watch to see if he was listening, you just laid everything out between you.

“You made my parents FORGET me, my friends hate me, and I’m STUCK IN THIS HOUSE. AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU.” You screamed, body shaking in anger.

“I HATE YOU.”

He chuckled, rubbing his cheek.

“Oh? You hate me?” He bent down to your level. “We’ll see how much you hate me when you’re begging for my cock.”

Your blood turned cold, a feeling of unease settled in your stomach. Ever since the day he locked you up, he hasn't pushed for anything. Was this it? Did you finally push him too far?

"Get up. The night is young, and I have so much I wish to do." He offered you a hand.

You took it and pulled yourself up to stand. He leads you out by your hand, humming an unrecognizable song under his breath. He pulls you into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

You hear the lock click behind him.

"All I want is for you is to be my good girl, why is that so hard?" He asks from behind you. You straighten up your back, opening your mouth to answer.

He raises a hand, stopping you from speaking. "Don't bother, we'll get that attitude straightened up."

Your face sours, your fingernails cutting deep into your hands.

"Strip for me." He whispers from behind you.

"I-What?" You turn to look at him, eyes wide.

His hand reaches up and pulls at the ribbon around your neck, letting it slip to the floor. "Now I know you're not stupid, well, maybe a little. But I think you're smart enough to understand what I'm asking." Your hands shot up to grab at the fingers pulling apart your vests buttons.

"No! No I won't, I don't want to have sex with you." You protested. He tugged it off and put it up close to your face only to drop it don't he ground in front of you.

"I'll do what I have to do, Y/N, let's just do it the easy way."

'The easy way. Hah! He just means his way.' You thought.

Fresh tears lined the edges of your eyes, "fine." You choked out.

He sat on the bed, gently palming himself through his slacks. You took in a shaky breath letting your hands pull apart at the buttons of your shirt.

One by one they were unbuttoned. Erik was entranced as the soft, doughy flesh of your belly was shown to him. Your face heated up watching his eyes slide up and down your body.

"You are.." His breath was caught in his throat looking at you with pure adoration and worship. "A picture of beauty. A true Aphrodite reborn."

Just a few weeks ago him saying that would have made you melt. But now? It left a bad taste in your mouth and a longing for what you had before.

Your hand moved down to your pants, hesitating at the button. You undid it and hooked your thumb into the waistband of your pants. You pulled them down and kicked them off to the side.

"There." You covered yourself with your arms, staring down the chair in the corner of the room.

"All of it. It'll only get in our way, princess." Erik teased, working on his own shirt.

You made a noise of unhappiness but reached around to undo the clasp of your bra. You tugged it off, your nipples erecting in the cool air. You shivered and reached to tug down your panties.

You stood there naked, presented as a gift for the demon.

"Isn't that better? Clothing can be so restrictive."

"I like my clothes actually," you say, crossing your arms to hide your exposed chest.

"Mm.. Such a shame, your body is a work of art and you deserve to show it off." He places his hands on your hips, pulling you closer to him.

"I want to worship you, I want to be at your every beck and call. But I'll punish you," he tugged you down onto his lap, pressing your ass against his hard-on, "until you learn to listen."

“You are a goddess. I want to worship you, I want to be at your every beck and call.” Erik whispers against your skin, “But I’ll punish you until you learn to behave.”

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