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devilevlls · 1 month

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Levi and MC had a little fun while watching anime, exchanged looks and perverse caresses lead them to improve their friendship on a different level. FWB.

Word count: 820 words.

Levi won the poll of "which brother should be the main focus on the new content?" I hope you guys enjoy it 💜

📌 TW: Sexual acts, mutual masturbation. MC’s genitals aren’t described.

On a cold and cozy day, MC decided to pay a visit to Leviathan's room, the avatar of envy. With the absence of classes at RAD, the two planned to spend the afternoon enjoying the new anime that had just been released. However, little did they know that the animation had spicy surprises in store beyond what its innocent synopsis suggested.

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The two were lying on a pile of pillows and blankets on the floor, MC rested their head on Leviathan's shoulder, while he put another pile of popcorn in his mouth, his orange eyes glued to the TV screen.

The anime seemed interesting at first glance, but occasionally, it made suggestive references between the characters, which drew a few surprised gasps from the demon. With his cheeks red, Leviathan avoided looking at the human beside him, trying to hide the embarrassment that was beginning to settle between them.

The characters little by little begin to get along and, in a hot scene, they kiss each other heatedly. Surprisingly, the scene is not cut, escalating further to the point of making the demon shifts uncomfortably.

This was getting obscene.

"Y-You know, we can change this if it's too much..." His tail thrashed from side to side, betraying his agitation, as Leviathan struggled to conceal his unease amidst the intensity of the scene

“No, it’s okay…” MC regarded him with an unsettling gaze, their eyes bearing an unfamiliar intensity, aflame with a malicious fervor.

As Leviathan gradually regained his composure, he found himself unconsciously placing his hand on MC's thigh, seeking solace in the midst of the awkwardness. Sensing the touch, MC reciprocated, tentatively tracing a path toward the avatar of envy's groin.

The demon sighed, but didn't disapprove, keeping his eyes on the screen in an attempt to hide the excitement that was growing between them. Things were heating up and being alone with his Henry made his heart flutter.

Maybe the idea of doing something more wouldn’t be so bad…

Leviathan's thoughts were in disarray, his body drenched in sweat as MC ventured closer to his most intimate parts. Their gentle touch sent shivers down his spine, causing his awakened member to pulse with instinctual desire.

“Looks like someone is excited.” MC teased him, feeling the throbbing inside his pants, realizing how much it was causing reactions in his body. “Why don’t you take it off?” They suggest.

“W-What!?” He asked, turning all red, his tail hitting a glass that was nearby, spilling the contents onto the carpet. "Damn it!"

“Forget about it, we’ll clean it up later…”

“Okay… But try not being so loud… I-I don’t want my brothers to find out what we’re doing.”

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With his pants now lowered, Leviathan bit his lip, suppressing the needy moans that threatened to escape as MC's hand expertly moved up and down his throbbing member. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of heat through his body. Driven by desire, he reciprocated by sliding his own hand into the human's intimacy, eagerly stimulating with fervor, determined to match the pleasure being offered.

“That’s it… Good boy…” They said excited, slowly sliding their finger along the demon’s tip, taking some of his pre-cum to lubricate the rest of his length.

“A-ah… MC…” He moaned softly, increasing the speed at which he masturbated his partner, the trembling fingers trying their best to maintain the consistency of his clumsy movements.

The two remain lying under the blankets, rubbing their sexes together and panting softly, their breathing becoming heavy as the excitement reaches its peak.

Leviathan couldn't help but moan again, squirming as the boiling sensation in his abdomen intensified, growing unbearable. He knew he was reaching his limit, unable to withstand it any longer.

“MC… Wait… I’ll… A-ahh~”

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Leviathan surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, releasing all of his pent-up desire. MC's hand was soon coated in a thick layer of semen as he reached the peak of his ecstasy. Rolling his eyes back in satisfaction, his entire body trembled with the intensity of his orgasmic release.

“Wow, Levi, you made a mess!” They say slowing down the movements until finally stopping.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I couldn’t hold it in.” He says embarrassed, knowing he had come early and made his favorite human dirty.

“Alright, stay there, I’ll clean it up for you.”

As they rose to their feet, Leviathan's hand instinctively reached out to grasp MC's, his eyes wide with a certain fear that lingered in the air.

“Don’t tell anyone about this.”

“Don’t worry, it’ll be our little secret. But I hope you let me cum next time.” The human teased, winking at him.

Leviathan's heart raced at the teasing remark, a mixture of excitement and uncertainty swirling within him. "In the next...?" he murmured to himself, pondering what they meant by that as he watched MC walk away to retrieve a clean cloth.

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geminisecrets · 2 years

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Cherry Flavored

Warnings: 18+ ONLY! NSFW! Explicit sexual content, coarse language, oral sex, smutty smut smut, lil bit of choking, unprotected sex, alcohol.

Word Count: 3,232

Summary: Jake getting nasty in a dive bar, need I say anymore? Purely smut, we skipped the huge story and plot and just wanted something purely disgusting.

Authors Note: This one was inspired by a few different things, iykyk.

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“Come on, just one drink, please?” Hailey whines. “Do you want me to get on my knees? I’ll get on my knees.”

“I’ve had the week from hell, Hails, I just want to stay in. The idea of sitting in a loud bar while my ass falls asleep on the stool makes me want to commit federal crimes.” I admit, trying my best to bail myself out of this. What she doesn’t know is that my plan is to stay home, by myself, turn on my favorite movie, and drain the batteries in my vibrator. “The contacts are out. Do you understand that? The bra is off and the contacts are out. I will not be leaving this bed.”

Hailey looks at me with her big doe eyes, and pouts. “Come for one drink, then you can go.” She repeats. I stare her down, unwilling to budge. “I’m gonna do it.” She says, crossing her arms.

“No you’re not.” I sit up straighter. She nods. “Are you serious?”

“I’m doing it. It’s official. I’m using my Cameron Card.” She reaches over to pull the comforter back and grab my ankle.

“There’s no way you’re desperate enough for a wingman tonight that you’re using the Cameron Card. How fucking horny are you?”

For context, four years ago, while Hailey and I were still in college, I was in the very beginning stages of talking to a guy named Cameron. Hailey was just getting over a killer flu and had a mountain of coursework to get done by the end of the weekend, but I begged her to come out with me. As part of my bargaining tool, I gave her a one time, no-matter-what, guarantee, pass to use on me one day.

“Enough with the questions!” She shouts, pulling harder at my ankles.

“Fine,” I mutter as I stand, pulling my ratty old t-shirt over my head and rummaging through the pile of laundry on my desk chair for a clean pair of jeans.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She squeals, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing my cheek.

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We walk into the bar and, well, maybe bar is the wrong word. Saloon? The place is hideous. There’s no way a single fixture in this place has been updated since 1965. The air is thick with the smell of old beer and body odor that’s been woven into the fabric of the cow print booths for decades. The bar stools are not stools exactly, but saddles made to simulate the feeling of sitting on a horse. It's a different kind of dive, let's just say that.

“This is where you wanted to use your Cameron Card for?” I ask, sure that there’s been a miscommunication.

“Mhmm,” she mumbles, taking my hand and leading me toward the bar. “You’ll see.” The closer we get to the bar the clearer the situation becomes. At first I just see a couple of people at the far end of the bar. Then hair. There’s so much hair. Finally, as we approach this group one of them turns around.

“Good evening, beautiful.” The shortest one says to Hailey, wrapping her up in a hug. He’s gorgeous. His smile is incredibly genuine and kind and I feel at ease when he turns to hug me as well, not normally a ‘hug person’, myself.

“I’m Josh. This is my brother, Sam.” Josh explains. Sam flashes me a smile and takes my hand in his, bringing it up to his lips and pressing a kiss to my knuckles. I can’t tell if he’s wasted already or if this is just how he is but I feel myself blush at his forwardness.

One drink slowly turns into two, then three, and before I know it I actually don’t wish I was home alone anymore. There aren’t many people here. It feels cozy and intimate. It’s dimly lit with 90’s rock playing quietly but the energy is buzzing as people shout and cheer with laughter throughout the room. Hailey and Josh are lost in conversation. She’s enamored by his storytelling and while I find him hilarious, I can only take so much of his boisterous energy in my inebriated state.

I take my beer and begin to wander through the bar, toward the back. I turn the corner to find out the place isn't as tiny as I thought. At the far end of the room, I see three dart boards, a number of small card tables and right in the middle, two pool tables.

I mosey though the groups of people on my way to the jukebox, curious to see if their selection meets my standards, when, out of the corner of my eye I see a man looking at me from a high top table against the wall. His eyes shamelessly trail up and down my body, but, when they finally meet my eyes, it’s as if he’s seen a ghost. Busted. Feeling brave, I slowly change course from the jukebox and make my way towards the pool table.

“You play? Or just here to watch?” I ask, hoping he catches onto my double meaning. The pink tinge to his cheeks and the smirk on his face tells me that he knows he’s been caught.

“I play sometimes,” he chuckles, rubbing his chin with the palm of his hand. “You play?” He questions, eyes once again falling to my hips and back up.

“I love playing.” I say, looking directly in his eyes as I bring the beer bottle back up to my lips. “Watching too.” He lets out a chuckle, moving to my side of the table.

“Just felt like cutting my brothers some slack, they don’t get to win very often,” he winks, “I’m Jacob.” He finishes, stretching his hand out towards mine as I introduce myself.

“Can I call you Jake?” I ask, smirking slightly as I reach around him for a pool cue.

“Jake is fine, Jacob is only used in certain circumstances,” he teases. I’m not sure what he means, but I move on.

Jake reaches for his cue and slowly walks towards the red felted table. We play a round or two and he’s kicking my ass with not a single ounce of pity.

“First time?” He teases, collecting the balls and placing them neatly in the triangle.

“And what if it’s not?” I laugh, setting my pool cue to the side. “What if this is all a part of my plan to hustle you?” Jake slowly makes his way back to the table, grabbing his beer and passing me mine.

“You trying to swindle me out of some cash, kitten?” He asks, leading us to a table back in the main area of the bar. I feel a flutter in my stomach at the pet name. I slide into the booth, expecting him to take the spot across the table, but he hip-checks me, scooting in right next to me.

We order another round of drinks and talk for what feels like hours. It’s small talk at first, but it turns into something deeper. We find ourselves talking about music and artists and he tells me about his favorite genres as I talk his ear off about the significance of music in my life.

Eventually, as I’m in the middle of talking about the emo phase I went through in middle school, his right hand finds itself casually resting on my leg. Absent-mindedly, I play with the frayed edges of his sailor-knot bracelet. When he chimes in, adding that he too listened to so many of the bands I did in those days, his arm creeps up my back, twirling the hair that hangs over my shoulder.

“You know, I come to this bar a lot… but I’ve never seen you here,” he says, eyebrows raised.

“Yeah, I’m more of a homebody. My friend dragged me here tonight, but, I’m glad she did,” I say, bringing my hand up to my cheek, and resting my elbow on the table, so he can’t see my flushed cheeks.

He’s slouched in the booth, looking up at me as his left arm moves slowly under the table as his hand grips my knee and his fingers dance up my thigh. Both sets of our eyes are on his hand until he’s at the waist of my jeans.

I can see his chest expand as his breathing picks up. His fingers play with my belt loop, tugging as he looks up at me, asking for consent without needing to say a word. I nod my head slowly before he stands from the table, taking my hand in his.

I feel like the butterflies in my stomach are going to erupt out of me. This feels so out of character for me, but there’s something so enticing about Jake. He’s dangerous, but safe, exciting, but cool.

His palms crash into the bathroom door as he slams it open. I follow eagerly, letting him guide me into the biggest stall. Our eyes meet and for a second there’s the smallest bit of awkwardness as we laugh, our breaths whispering on each other’s cheeks.

“Did you lock th–” I start before his lips crash into mine. Suddenly I can’t even remember my own name let alone what I was asking. I feel him everywhere. I can’t tell what part of him is touching me, where, I just feel him. All over. Pressed flush against me as he pins me against the wall. When his lips break away from mine in an audible smack, he says,

“Sorry if you could tell I was staring at you earlier, but fuck, I couldn’t help it,” he breathes as his hands reach back around me to grab my ass in fistfulls. He squeezes hard enough to elicit a gasp from me.

With my back pressed flush to the tiled wall I respond, “No, I’m glad you were making it so obvious,” I laugh as my hands find the bottom of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. His hair falls to the front of his chest but he takes a moment to tie it into a loose bun. “God, you are so fucking hot.” I take a moment to stare at him as he wraps the elastic around the length of his hair. His response is nothing more than a smirk as he leans back in to kiss me with his hands on my cheeks.

"You taste so sweet." He says between kisses. "Like cherries."

I place my hands on his chest, tangling them in his long silver necklace as our lips clash over and over and when his tongue licks into my mouth and finds mine, everything goes dark for a moment as I close my eyes and take it all in. When I bite his lip, he lets out the faintest moan in response.

“I want it.” I whisper into his ear as I palm his erection through his jeans.

“Yeah? You want this?” Jake asks, pulling away from me just enough to watch my hand work on him.

“So bad.” I respond shamelessly, feeling the warmth pool at my core as he sucks his lip between his teeth, eyes still on my hand.

“Do you feel how hard I am for you?” He asks, finally looking up at me.

“Fuck.” Is all I can mutter as he leans in closer, licking a stripe up my neck and putting his hand over mine, squeezing his bulge. “You’re driving me crazy.” I whine and before I can think twice he’s backing up and kicking his jeans off into the corner of the stall as I follow his lead, doing the same.

“Jacob,” he says sternly.

I raise my eyebrow in response, unsure of what he’s saying.

“When we fuck, you call me Jacob,” he says, reaching around for my bra and unclasping it with one hand. I nod my head in response, trying not to smirk at him.

He pins me back up against the wall and I gasp, my back immediately arching away from the cold tile. He takes this opportunity to kiss my breasts that are now pressed into his face and he slips my panties off with one hand as I kick them to the side.

His fingers trail slowly lower until he’s rubbing slow and tight circles on my clit. I can’t help but to quietly yelp before he slaps his hand over my mouth.

“Gonna need to be quieter than that, kitten,” he says. His middle and ring fingers of that hand slip past my lips and I suck on them to keep from squealing. The fingers of his other hand begin to curl inside of me, hitting just the right spot as I bite harshly down onto his fingers. His mouth falls open as he breathes hot breath onto my face, getting off on watching me squirm.

“Keep…going…” I moan around his fingers as he begins to pump in and out of me at a faster pace.

“God, your pussy is so wet…” he whispers into my ear, “all this for me?” I nod, sucking harder on his fingers. He pulls them out and slaps my cheek, hard enough to sting but not hard enough to leave a mark. “Answer me.”

“Yes, Jacob,” I whisper back, biting lightly at his ear lobe.

He pulls his fingers out from inside of me and kisses me harshly, “knees, now,” he demands. As I make my way down to my knees, I drag his boxers down with me, unveiling his cock, precum pooling at the tip as it pulses.

“For me?” I mock, repeating his words before sliding him down the back of my throat until he bottoms out. Twirling my tongue around the tip of his cock, I look up at him, watching him squirm at my mercy.

He grabs a fistful of my hair and begins showing me the pace he prefers– fast. His hips buck into my mouth harder and faster with each and every stroke until he pulls my face away from him and pushes me against the bathroom stall shared wall. As he gathers some of my slick and teases my clit with a rapid pace, my lips quiver at his touch.

He props my foot up on the toilet beside me, lowering himself just the right amount to line himself up with me. He takes his cock and teases it at my entrance, before thrusting it into me with no warning.

“Oh, fuck..” I moan out in the rhythm of his thrusting. My foot slides around on the lid of the toilet seat and I can barely balance with the pace he’s going at. His hands reach above me, gripping over the stall walls so he can push himself further into me so hard and fast that I reach out against the stall wall, grasping at nothing, trying to ground myself but all I can feel is my orgasm building like an avalanche.

“Feels so tight around me,” he whispers into my ear, “just how I imagined.” He finishes.

And the idea of him imagining this moment while we were sitting, seemingly innocently, in that booth makes my legs begin to shake and I feel myself on the brink of release. “Cum on my dick, kitten,” he praises, “wanna see you in pieces,” he finishes, his teeth nipping at my ear.

That’s all it takes before I’m at my tipping point, but Jake anticipates it and his hand flies over my mouth to keep my borderline pornographic moans at bay.

“Again,” he demands, wiping the small bit of sweat beading from his hairline as he releases his loose bun from the elastic in his hair.

Jake’s hands press down between my shoulder blades as he bends me over, my hands gripping onto the railing bolted to the wall. He licks the palm of his hand before curtly slapping my ass, causing me to push back towards him.

“Need more,” I beg for him.

“Excuse me?” He asks, pulling my hair to lift my head. His lips are at my ear.

“Jacob!” I cry. “Please, Jacob, I need you. I need to cum again. Can I please cum on your cock?”

“There’s my good girl.” He releases his grip on my hair and slides his cock back into me at an angle that feels so much tighter, I never want him out of me. “I love watching my dick slide in and out of your wet cunt,” he says, hands reaching around me to rub circles around my clit.

“Choke me, Jacob.” I whimper pathetically. He groans behind me, letting his rhythm falter only slightly as he reaches around to place his hand over my throat. He squeezes just enough to make my breathing ragged and tight. “Harder.” I choke out.

“Fuck.” He grunts, squeezing until my breath comes out uneven and scratchy. It’s as I feel my brain go just fuzzy enough to get dizzy that my second orgasm washes over me, amplified as Jake loosens his hold around my neck, giving me a euphoric headrush.

I’m so lost in my high that I don’t even calculate Jake doubling over my back as he fills me up inside, before slowly pulling out of me. He makes sure to press his dick into my clit one last time, causing me to lunge forward on the railing, yet again moaning.

“Fuck kitten, I had no idea you were so dirty.” Jake notes as he reaches around to grab my chin, pecking one, two, then three kisses to my lips.

“I could say the same for you, Jacob.” I smile, reaching past him to pick up my bra.

“What can I say, that was probably my favorite bar encounter I’ve had,” He huffs out a laugh, slipping his pants back up and around his legs.

“Are you telling me this was your first time doing this?” I tease, sure he’s had some experience.

“Actually, yeah, you?” He asks. A serious look washes over his face as he hands me my underwear that were lying on the bathroom floor, as if I’m actually putting those back on my body.

“Do I look like–” I begin before he cuts me off.

“Absolutely not,” he bellows a laugh. I pull my pants up, choosing to go commando and before I toss my underwear into the little stall garbage, Jake takes them from my hands and stuffs them in his back pocket with a wink.

We make our way out of the bathroom to see Hailey, Josh and Sam sitting at the bar, finishing another round.

“I was starting to question why the two of you seemed to disappear at the same time!” Josh laughs, throwing his hands up in the air like he’s dumbfounded. Meanwhile, I’m feeling confused as ever.

“Do you know him?” I ask Jake quietly.

“Josh is my twin brother,” Jake says under his breath as we walk towards the group.

“Your what?! There is absolutely no way that you’re twins.” I laugh, once again, I’m sure he’s joking.

“Serious as can be, kitten,” Jake responds, smirking at me as he pulls out a stool for me.

“Well, are you glad you came?” Hailey whispers to me.

“Let’s just say this was a good use of The Cameron Card.” I grin, stealing a glance at Jake as I sip from his beer.

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a-local-idiots-shitpost · 2 years

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Snow Date with Thirteen

like before sorry if it´s ooc and ‘’ is for thoughts

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I looked around, I was standing in front of the House of Lamentation my breath came out as little whispy puffs while I observed the area in front of me, thanks to the Brothers newest plans the ground around RAD was covered in snow.

‘how nice everything looks, it´s been far to long since I last saw proper snow that stayed longer than a day before becoming slush again’ I looked around but Thirteen wasn´t in sight I got a little annoyed at this ‘if this is the second time where she refuses to show up for no reason I´m leaving’

I have already been waiting for 30 minutes and was just about to re-enter the House of Lamentation before I heard it

“Hey! here do you think you´re going?! I told you my plan might take a bit longer than I thought” at the last sentence she seemed a bit deflated, I smiled a bit ‘guess she didn´t get Solomon this time’

I grinned a bit wider “guess I was right when I said that your trap wouldn´t work~”

“shut up or next time I´ll use you as bait”

“that was my plan from the beginning~ Solomon himself admit that no matter who it is if he thinks his favorite apprentice is in trouble he´ll come and save me”

“you´re his only apprentice”

“which means I can only be his favorite one” we both laughed at this “okay I got it next time we´ll go with your plan”

“thanks! I´ll even help with your trap next time” Thirteen rolled her eyes “if I want it to explode in my face sure” I faked an insulted impression “how rude and I thought you would appreciate the smoke as a distraction”

she looked at me for a moment, probably thinking if answering would be a smart decision or just letting it go “you´re lucky your cute otherwise I wouldn´t have let you leave so easily” I laughed “I told you I don´t know how to build things” Thirteen looked like she would rather say something else but decided to change the conversation

“so what was your plan for this anyway? don´t tell me you just want to walk around in this weather?”

I got a little sad at this ‘aww man she got me’ “don´t know what you´re talking about, I think a little walk in the snow would be a cute first date idea”

“that´s how you get sick”

“would be worth it though!”

“just hope you won´t get sick, I won´t take care of you when your stupidity get´s you sick” I grinned “don´t worry as long as I get to kiss you I think everything that could happen to me would be worth it~” she got a bit flushed at my words but could easily tell by my shit eating grin that I was just playing around “oh? and you won´t get embarrassed this time and leave without your kiss” I quickly got embarrassed at her words while remembering my last blunder “shut up…” I mumbled

“I don´t think walking around is your only goal I already you aren´t really good with the cold” I quickly gathered my confidence back up “that´s right! I already found a cute little café around here who have great sweets”

she seemed to be interested at this “I better hope for you that it isn´t just talk” I grinned and took her hand in mine “don´t worry I already went there not as good as we´re used to but pretty great!” she looked at our entwined hands and thought for a moment “yeah I guess you´re right” she kissed my cheek and laughed at my embarrassed look

“y-yeah!” I just decided to hold her hand tighter and lead the way to the café

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take a guess who has a Thirteen problem? or simply said OP is very gay and has a BIG weakness for women and is now writing for Thirteen again.

I feel like every time I write something it ends as something different from my first thought also how is this over 600 words!? it´s literally just a little talk

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blackhakumen · 8 months

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Mini Fanfic #1141: Jitters & Fright (Epithet Erased)

4:23 p.m. at Sweet Jazz's Halloween Store........

Slylvie: (Walking in the Store Alongside his Friends) So, how do you girls feel about your big play for tomorrow night?

Phoenicia: (Happily Clasps her Hands Together as Her Eyes Begins to Sparkle) Oh I'm absolutely excited!~ It's been one of my list of dreams to play a leading acting role~

Molly: (Smiles Sheepishly) I'm a bit on the nervous side personally. But I'm happy to be a part of something at least.

Trixie: Happy for ya too, Molls. (Crosses Their Arms While Pouting) Me, on the other hand, would rather do a mountain of homework than taking the main stage........

Sylvie: (Turns to Trixie) Getting nervous??

Trixie: Nah. I wouldn't say I'm completely nervous per say. Just don't want millions of eyes staring at me all night....

Phoenicia: But it's the audience's job is to watch the actors perform until the end of the runtime.

Trixie: (Rolls Their Eyes) Fully aware of how the audience function, Feenie. (Starts Shivering a Bit) Doesn't make me squeamish any less.....

?????: Oh no!~ Little Miss Roughhouse getting cold feet?~

The gang turns to see two of the Neo Trio's classmates, Stink & Stonk, standing in front of them, with mischievous, boyish grins on both of their faces.

Stonk: Cuz if so, we're more than gladly to take the role of Bubblegum Renegade off your hands now.

Stink: Yeah!- Wait. (Turns to Stonk) "We"?

Stonk: Yeah. You know, as in....You and I and-

Stink: I know what I mean, you dope!! We can't both be the Bubblegum Renegade!

Stonk: Right, right. (Grabs his Chin) So I'm guessing that'll make me Bubblegum Renegade then?

Stink: Um NO, dude! You're not gonna be Bubblegum Renegade! I am!

Stonk: (Glares at his Friend) And why not? My acting skills gotten a lot better, you know!?

Stink: So does mines. Only the difference here is that FAR more cooler than you in comparison.

Stonk: ('Scoffs') Yeah right! Name one cool thing you ever did.

Stink: I....uh.....uhhh.....I-I come up with the raddest pranks imaginable!

Stonk: We BOTH come up with the rad prank ideas, genius! In fact, I seemed to remember doing most of the heavy lifting and dirty work compared to you.

Stink: ('Scoffs') Oh please! I equally did just as much work as you did if not wayyy more!

Stonk: Nuh-uh!

Stink: Yeah-huh!

Stonk: Nuh-uh!

Stink: Yeah-huh!

The boys continue to argue with one another as the others reluctantly watches.

Sylvie: .....Do I even wanna who those two are right now?

Molly: ('Sigh') That's just Stink and Stonk.

Trixie: (Already Has an Annoyed Look on Their Face) The two biggest lame brains in our class with their stupid pranks they're trying to pull.

Phoenicia: And dance choreography are a sight to behold.

Molly: Feenie, I don't think Dabbing's that good of a dance move to be frank with you.

Sylvie: I don't even think it should consider a dance move at all considering how basic the concept of it is.

Trixie: (Starts Groaning at What is in Front of Them Right Now) Speaking of which....

Trixie points to Stink amd Stonk repeatly dabbing at one another.

Molly: (Raises an Eyebrow in Confusion) Are they.... seriously having a dab off right now?

Trixie: (Facepalms Themselves into Oblivion) And here I thought they could never get anymore dumber......(Turns to Sylvie While Pointing Their Hands Out at the Dabbing Simpletons) You see what we have to deal with everyday, Sylvie!?

Sylvie: Somehow, I can weirdly re-

'BOOHAAAAA'

Sylvie: LATEHETE!!! (Gets Startled and Screamed in Horror as He Makes Himself Fall Backwards on the Floor)

Molly: Sylvie! (Quickly Rushes Over to Sylvie Side Along with the Rest of the Trio)

Jock: (Revealing Himself From the Monster Like Mask He Was Wearing With a Smirk on his Face) Oops! Didn't quite see you there Sylvesta-NERD! (Let's Out a Loud, Boastful Laugh as his Fellow Jockmates Joins amd Gives Him Multiple Hi-Fives)

Sylvie: (Growls in Annoyance as He Rubs his Head and Angrily Shakes his Fist at a Pact of Jocks in Front of Him) Don't you people have anywhere else to be right now!!!?

Jock: ('Scoffs') Of course we have somewhere to be, Einstein. We just wanna make sure if you got yourself a good scared.

Sylvie: Gee, thanks, Randall. I hate it!

Randell: Yeah, we don't care. Blame your psychologicist job for making you look more dorky than you already are.

Sylvie: At least I'm doing something more productive in my life than wasting my time messing with my neighbor all day!!

Randell: So you're a big shot now, big whoop! You're still a four-eyed nerdatron at the end of the day and still an easy target to boot. Now, if you'll excuse us, we have a football game to win. (Finally Takes his Leave)

Other Jocks: (Starts Following Their Leader While Taunting Sylvie in the Process) Later, nerd!/Enjoy the floor nap!/ Don't let the door scare ya on the way out, Sylvesta-LOSER!!

Phoenicia: (Growls as She Angrily Picks up a Bag of Marshmallow From the Counter) His name is Dr. Sylvester Ashling, you UNCULTURED SWAN!!! (Throws the Bag at the Jocks as Hard as She Could......Which Didn't Go as Far as She Hoped Unfortunately)

Molly: (Helps Sylvie Back Up on his Feet) You okay, Sylvie?

Sylvie: ('Sigh') Besides my pride and patience, I'll be fine for now. (Turns to Phoenicia With a Small Smile on his Face) I appericate you trying to get those jerks back for me, Feenie, even if you REALLY didn't have to-ACK! (Gets Pulled into Tight, Loving Hug by Phoenicia Herself)

Phoenicia: There's no need to thank me at all, dear!~ I'd do anything for those I love and cherish, you included!~

Sylvie: (Winces a Bit) I see. Glad to be part of the equation....

Trixie: Say the word, Sylvie. (Starts Pounding Their Fist onto the Palm of Their Hands) And we'll get 'em back when they least expected!

?????: Least expected, huh?~

The gang turns to see Stink & Stonk staring at them with their signature mischievous grins.

Molly: Oh. You guys are finished with your dabbing contest already?

Stink: Yep! Came down with a draw for now!

Stonk: It was epic.

Trixie: (Rolls Their Eyes) Suuuure it was.....

Stink/Stonk: (Glares at Trixie) IT WAS SO!- (Clears Their Throats Before Calming Themselves Down)

Stink: Anywho, after we concluded our epic dabbing challenge, we couldn't help but overheard your little bully dilemma you got there, four eyes.

Sylvie: It's Sylvie. ('Sighs Heavily') But yeah.....You don't know the half of it......

Stonk: Which is why we want in on your vengeance journey.

Trixie: Wait. You....actually want to help us out on this?

Stonk: Heck yeah! We don't just do pranks for funs, we also do them to get back at those who bully and/or prank us first.

Stink: Buuuuuuuuut before we start helping you guys out, we're gonna want something back in return~

Sylvie: (Sighs Once More as Takes his Wallet Out of his Pants Pocket) Alright. How much do you want? I need to save rest of the money pay my rent this month, so I implore you not to ask for too-

Stonk: (Starts Pushing his Hands Back and Forth in the Air) Woah woah woah there, pal. We don't want any of your money!

Stink: We want something more valuable than that.

Sylvie: (Raises an Eyebrow) Which is.......

Stonk: (Uses his Thumb to Rub Up and Down on the Knuckles) Oh it's nothing too grand~

Stink: We just want to have ourselves play the role of the......

Stink/Stonk: Bubblegum Renegade-

Neo Trio: No!

Trixie: It's never going to happen!

Molly: Each of our roles have already been finalized days. Let it go already!

Stink: (Crosses his Arm While Pouting) Alright, alright, fine! We're gonna!

Stonk: (Shrugs at Stink) Can't say we tried, man.

Stink: ('Sighs in Defeat') Yeah.....Okay. How about uhh....uhhh.....(Points at Sylvie) You buy us bugs of candy!

Stonk: Ten bags tops!

Sylvie: (Eyes Widened in Complete Shock) Ten!? Why not just one?

Stink: I dunno. It's the only offer we could think of right now.

Stonk: Either way, we're not gonna reach an negotiation empty handed.

Sylvie: How about I buy you two chocolate bars instead?

Stink: (Snaps his Finger ar Sylvie) Buy us each large size and you got yourself a deal!

Stonk: (Pulls his Hand Out) And we shake on it too!

Sylvie: (About to Shake Stonk's Hand) Fine by- ('Buzz') ME! (Felt Suddenly Shock on the Palm of his Hand Before Quickly Backing it Away)

Stonk: (Let's Out an Awkward Chuckle) Sorry. Forget I have a buzzer attached to my hand. (Pulls Out Another Hand) Here you go. Buzzer free this time.

Sylvie let's out a groan before reluctantly shaking Stonk's other hand, reach the agreement completely.

@aprilbrowines

@epitheterasedunofficial

#epithet erased #trixie roughouse #molly blyndeff #phoenica fleecity #sylvie ashling #stink & stonk #bubblegum renegade #sort of.....#humor #pure friendship #halloween month #also sort of #dabbing showdown #edited

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hecateisalesbian · 1 year

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I’m still pissed Disney cut The Owl House Short so I made two more seasons out of 3 episodes

Something lost and found

S3 A

Ep 1 - Surprise Visit

After Luz and the gang show up at Camila’s door, Camila finds herself caring for 6 kids

Ep 2 - Outdoor Troubles

Luz helps everyone overcome their fear of rain. Hunter has some trouble.

Ep 3 - Mother o’ mine

Luz opens up to Camila about her time in the Boiling Isles

Ep 4 - Ever had a doubt?

Vee takes it upon herself to spy on hunter. Hunter feels guilty for his Uncle’s doing

Ep 5 - Time to lift!

Amity and Willow discover they still have things to talk about. One thing brings them together

Ep 6 - He who lies

Camila takes Luz and Hunter to the local library to find information on witches

Ep 7 - I was a teenage horror show

Luz has to go back to school. And face a brutal reality.

Ep 8 - Never did I ever!

Hunter and Luz discuss the Day of Unity. Amity, Willow, Gus, and Vee attempt to fix the shack.

Ep 9 - Green grass and Blue Skies

Camila takes everyone to the lake. Amity makes a discovery

Ep 10 - Lucky Guess

Eda is faced with a dark situation

S3 B

Ep 11 - Only I Could Want You

The Collector begins a game with the Boiling Isles. King makes a daring request

Ep 12 - Some Who Dare

Luz falls into a depressive episode after a failed portal door attempt. Amity asks for advice.

Ep 13 - Tick Tock!

Matt forms a secret society hidden from Boscha. Boscha confides in her New Friend.

Ep 14 - Amity, oh Cramity!

Amity takes Luz on a date to clear her mind.

Ep 15 - Never you mind

Eda, King, and Lilith remember a family member

Ep 16 - Dinner for Two?

Odalia stumbles upon an opportunity.

Ep 17 - Friends in High Places

The gang take a trip to the zoo. Hunter gets nervous.

Ep 18 - O’er Thy Hill

Matt Leads a rescue mission. King discovers a little of Collector’s past

Ep 19 - Under and Over

Luz receives an invitation to a Halloween Festival. Vee makes old connections

Ep 20 - Need I Say More?

Hunter interrupts Luz’s and Amity’s plans.

Ep 21 - Dig Up New Graves

An encounter with an old friend leaves another stranded

Find the light in the dark

S4 A

Ep 1 - Friends and Foes

Upon returning to the Demon Realm, Luz and her friends find nothing is like it was

Ep 2 - Into the...Alone?

The Collector brings unexpected relations.

Ep 3 - Nice look, Captain!

Luz and the gang stumble upon Hexside, and its new Leader.

Ep 4 - Daunts and Haunts

Belos is reminded of his past

Ep 5 - Three Hundred Feet

The Collector is read to sleep by a book with horrors

Ep 6 - Here Goes Nothing

Matt introduces everyone to the secret rebellion forming under Boscha’s nose

Ep 7 - Everyone has a Secret

Boscha Must join forces with the whole school to take down an old enemy

Ep 8 - Let Them Know

Raine talks to the Collector, but they seem different

Ep 9 - In Death Do Us Part

The Collector overhears a conversation that’s leads him to believe there is a Backstabber among him.

Ep 10 - Get to the Top

The fight with Kikimora still rages, but with a new friend by Luz’s side, there is hope to reach the Titan

Ep 11 - Here Lies Luz

Luz is left alone

S4 B

Ep 12 - Titans and Trappers

King wakes up to find himself inside his worst nightmare

Ep 13 - Instead of Me

Eda’s worst fears come to life

Ep 14 - Never Shed a Tear

Luz is faced with her mistakes . But something seems off.

Ep 15 - Trials and Tribulations

After waking up Eda and King, Luz finds her and the Collector face to face

Ep 16 - Have a Friend, Lose a Friend

The Collector tells Luz about the Archivists.

Ep 17 - Every Titan for Themselves

Raine and Belos face off

Ep 18 - Dazed At It’s Glory

Luz shows The Collector her adventures through the Isles.

Ep 19 - A Lying Emperor and A Human

Luz must make a sacrifice

Ep 20 - Rad Dad

Luz wakes up to find herself inbetween

Ep 21 - Kiss Me Goodbye

Luz and Belos have a final duel

Yes I will make a very long and detailed synopsis for each episode just give me a minute

#The bolded sentence is the secret message btw #toh #The owl house #disney #the owl house

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abandonedpie · 1 year

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Hello! Good afternoon or morning! My youngin self had been driving by the Tumblr posts when I stumbled upon your old (?) Story called The Sleepless Wake. It was amazing if I have to say so myself, but I saw that you've made a post disclaiming that you won't continue the series, and the reason was Fresh's characterization. I wanted to ask some help on that too, what did you find that made fresh ooc? Im also writting a story myself with Fresh as the main character, but I trusted myself that I knew enough or too much about him, but when I read your story and said 'Hey they write fresh the same way as I do!' and then reading your post about discounting the story? Yeah you can tell I was confuse but I was also very interested.

I also like to write characters who aren't mine as close as their canon characteristic. Sometimes adding a bit of my own headcanon in. So I'm just a writer, an author to a fanfic story asking another person who has written Fresh and realize their failures, what have you discovered?

-lots of love, Anon

Hi! Sure thing, I'll share my experience and understanding of the matter—just keep in mind that it's been over a year since I read through TBD and even longer since I've written Fresh at all. I'm still no expert on his character.

The core of what I bungled is, I'd say, Fresh's moral compass. He has a strong sense of right and wrong, what is "rad" and "unrad," and simply put, he wouldn't make many of the choices he does in TSW.

The situation in the story is a complicated one. Addiction and grief are complicated. People are complicated. There is an argument to be made that the upheaval Fresh goes through would deeply change him, change anyone, and also that the desperate need for sleep (and other effects of sleep deprivation) can make someone do stupid or reckless things. Not to mention he's a teenager in this story, so genius or not, he's still developing in many ways. Part of me still believes it's understandable, still clings to these justifications for writing him making such choices, and that part is correct to some degree. No one is perfect. Everyone makes mistakes. But when Fresh makes a mistake, he does his best never to make it again.

Guilt is Fresh's central emotion. I got that part down pretty well, but I didn't apply it widely enough, or in the right direction. That is, he would feel horribly guilty for straying from his code and try to set himself right, get back on the correct path, even if it means his own suffering. For instance, he would choose to face withdrawal symptoms rather than abuse medication. His guilt doesn't lead to more mistakes. It pushes him to be a better person. Put another way, if he started to slide down the slippery slope, he would catch himself and try to climb back to the top.

On a more personal note, I'm now trying to let go of the feeling that I have to write characters as close to canon as possible. Yes, I want to respect canon, particularly the parts that make me love a character or story to begin with, but it. Is. Impossible. To write someone else's character with perfect accuracy. Yes, you can analyze them and do your best. If you succeed, most people won't see a difference. But fan fiction isn't about replicating or mirroring canon. At least, that's not what I want my fanfic writing to be about.

I know I'm rambling, but I can see this a lot more clearly with my current WIP. There are a lot of things in its canon that I dislike, which isn't something I commonly can say about stories/series I consider myself a fan of. So with any and all of my fanfic of this series, I want to respect and incorporate the aspects that I do like or maybe am neutral about, and feel free to disregard the parts I don't like or don't want to include in my writing, even if that makes the characters OOC. It doesn't even necessarily mean that I dislike all those parts of canon, or that I would want the canon to change. I'm not writing to correct or improve (though it's fine to use fanfic to write how you want canon to be). I'm writing to explore and express my own ideas and feelings, which are too connected to an existing story for me to easily turn them into an original one.

Am I essentially writing canon-flavored OCs rather than the actual canon characters? To some extent, sure, maybe. Don't people read fanfic to see more of the characters they love, with the personalities they have in canon? Yeah, I'm sure most do. They don't have to like or agree with my interpretations or alternate versions of these characters. Others might! Since you can't please every reader anyway, you may as well write it the way you want, whatever way makes you happy and satisfies your creativity. Canon is a suggestion! Inspiration! A box of potential! Fanfic is your story, your take, your vision, so don't limit it any more or less than you personally want to.

With that tangential advice aside, I hope my limited insight into Fresh helps you. Good luck with your writing!

#pietalks #TBDchat #rambling #anonymous

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malbenita-old · 2 years

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Maybe Melinda isn’t that bad?

(Ch 65 and 66 related)

(Melinda analysis that turned out to be an analysis of dynamic in the Desmond family)

I rad a lot of theories and interpretations of Melinda’s reaction at car and… well, seems like her face now is a part of Rorschach test. People have such a wide variety of feelings and intentions she might have. And a lot of them are negative, at least most of what I saw.

Sooooo… yeah I want to believe at good in everyone and try to give more positive perspective on her personality.

What do we know about her?

Melinda shows up first time in a full disguise. Glasses, covered head, gloves etc. And as we see later on - she purposely haven’t introduced herself. Melinda hides from a public eye.

But she also seeks real sincere human connections. Only friends Melinda have are friends from past and it might be safe to guess that she wasn’t an important figure before she married Donovan. She is just “a wife” in the Desmond family and when leading party changed they lost some of their positions in society but still are influential.

And we also see how this name pressures her. Melinda tells Yor clearly and honestly - I understand that me being involved in politics might be troublesome for you but I like you and wish we could still be friends ignoring all statuses and positions.

She also like people who ain’t trying to fit in and who are somehow different and impressive. Super strong Yor, her bold daughter… but she clearly value relationships a lot, people around her, her friends she had for years and Yor who she wanted to just have fun with no matter lose or win.

She says: “Considering my position, I don’t have many friends I can be myself around”.

She might feel trapped in her family and deeply tired of putting on facades, of faking and hiding. Her real family makes her life more fake than lives of people in an actual fake family.

Talk about Damian.

I think Melinda cares. Why else would she bring her son up the very second she stayed one on one with Yor? And points Melinda makes are “staff said that he is all right, he enjoys school, that kids seem to get along”. And that she hopes they are friends.

And overall situation… she talks about her child literally muttering, sitting and looking outside the window, putting on a smile, only when she is in a private car. And she is stressed. She tries to pretend she is looking outside, smiling and talk as quiet as possible so not even driver hears or sees.

Maybe she ain’t allowed to be there for her children?

Why would Desmonds be that way? What’s the purpose of being so distant from each other?

Influence. Intel. Manipulation. Threats. If publicity knows Desmonds love their children - boys can be used as a pressure point. If WISE found out that Melinda is close to her family, Loid would have her as an alternative plan from very beginning. If Damian could go home every day and was obviously close with his parents he would be constantly used and betrayed and a lot of questionable people would get close to them. The very struggle of WISE and Twilight to reach them shows how effective this method is. For us, from readers point of view, it’s bad. But for them it’s their own safety.

We mostly see Desmonds from Damian’s perspective. And he is a child only six years old. Yes, he is mature for his age in some ways but still too young to understand all complications that come with his name. We already see him go from “everyone look I am Desmond!” to “can you all leave me alone?”.

Yes, it’s harmful for a child but such parenting is common for high status families - parents often really busy with all the work. So kids are raised by staff, by people brought to their household specifically to care for children. And yeah, dorms were they can feel less lonely and surely safe.

Damian’s older brother… well… older? Demetrius is an imperial scholar. That means that Donovan maybe sees him more often to give him useful connections for future or basically use as a just a pass to gatherings where he might be spending time with his own tight circle of old good friends just like Melinda with ladies patriots society. We really don’t know all their schemes and secrets for now. About Donovan’s parenting, well… he gave Damian some praise(?)

The thing is Damian hesitate to tell his parents even if he succeed. What also doesn’t help their relationships much. When he calls home he decide to stay silent about griffin he made. When his father made an effort to go and meet him he nearly left. And it would’ve been really awkward if Donovan came and… well - no one here…

And his father actually praised him when Damian told him about his accomplishments. He was upset with Damian’s anger at him because “I don’t care” line was said to stop Loid’s attempts to sneak in to their manor. It wasn’t said to his son but to a random man who tries to find a way to visit them.

Both sides have their struggles with relationships. Donovan seem really busy, Damian too self-doubtful to say anything, Melinda… seem like she can’t express care for some reason and Demetrius… exist?

—

And here I think I need to stop with these “Desmonds might be not that bad” thoughts. I know that my point might be weird because fandom is really protective over Damian and well- I love all Eden kids and that’s primarily why I want to believe his family isn’t that bad. I mean… it’s already a lot for both Anya and Damian with their families and lives, let them at least have a chance to grow up happily. I don’t blame Damian for feeling the way he feels and I never meant to say that Melinda and Donovan are perfect parents - I can have a whole another post on how their behaviour may and already influence Damian and were it may lead going very wrong, but it’s whole another theme full of “psychology blah blah blah damage and angst”.

What I meant to say here is that I want to believe that deep down inside Desmonds have their own fair reasons and they aren’t just “big bad violent villains”. That they are also trying their best in given circumstances. So my bet on “Melinda cares” even if she is shady.

(Hope you have a good day and you are in touch with your loved ones - no mater if it’s your relatives, found family, friends or lovers)

((Cookie again if cookies make you feel better: 🍪))

#spy family #spy x family manga #melinda desmond #damian desmond #sxf #I guess I start to understand how tumblr works #and cookies again even if it may be silly or weird to some degree why not #just thinking

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swampstew · 2 years

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Kid's Pirate King Ambition

*disclaimer that it relates to my fic*

Ahem -

So when I started my fic "Turn Back Time" my concept for the West Peninsula was a smaller scale version of modern America. Ruled by a government body that coded the laws that just so happen to squeeze and exploit the working class for everything they have, but also cushion themselves and other elite types. This inspires a revolutionary type mindset for the main characters, even before they met the pirates; and when I wrote them relating these things to the pirates, I wrote the pirates as having had vague familiarity with those types of issues but never elaborated beyond hahah set fire to things! Chaos! ANARCHY!

Providing excerpts below but also highly encouraging you to read my fic cause I think its fun and cute and hope you think so too. Shilling over.

Read below to be razzle dazzled by my prophetic mind of Eustass Kid's ambition to be King of the Pirates.

These happen during different scenes in different chapters so I'll only copy/paste the important lines. Further clarifying to warn; if you click the links you may be directed to a chapter that contains smut or other TW content so read the summary/header if there is one!

Chapter 7: context - a community relief event is happening the next day that the island "rebels" want to use as cover to get "revenge" on the corrupt island officials -

Tommy walked towards the pirates, “yeah and um, at around 8 we’re having a meeting. We’re planning to target the island official buildings and their personal estates during the purge. Nothing too crazy but we could use a strategist’s mind or two for deviancy.”

“Ohh I don’t know Tommy. They might call our plans too pussyfooted and try to convince us to burn it all to the ground,” Andrea smirked, squeezing Kid’s shoulder.

“Aye, destroying the established order is the only way to invoke real change,” his face twisted in a devilish smirk.

Chapter 9: context - hijacking the "rebels" plans to make the sting of their "revenge" more real to people who think they're untouchable.

Kid strode to the middle of the room and commanded attention. “OI!” he glared at everyone. “Your plan is fucking stupid. Instead of targeting the institutions that control you, take it to their personal homes and lives. Your dumb as shit bylaws state that anything is fair game during this purge and any damage or injury caused during it is automatically forgiven. So take the fight to those fuckers houses.” He dropped the paintball guns into a pile on the floor.

Looking down at her baggy, padded pants and oversized sweater, she shrugged. “You ever been shot with a paintball pellet? Fucking hurts.”

Barking with laughter, “I’ve been shot with real bullets, ya wuss.”

Chapter 12: context - a party on the ship where Kid celebrates his bounty raise and his crew.

“What started out as humble beginnings from the South Blue rabidly turned into a ship full of rad monsters quickly rising through the ranks of the pirate world. As it stands, we are the most prominent pirates, the lead in the Worst Generation rankings, and it’s about fucking time we’ve been recognized as such. The government is so quick to condemn a mere crucifixion of rival pirates but willingly turns a blind eye to the atrocities committed by World Nobles, royal kingdoms, even the Seven Warlords of the Sea – keeping pirates on the fucking payroll!” Kid spat on the ground.

“No real pirates ally themselves with marines or the government. We will never submit to them or anyone else!” he roared, his crew cheering him on with only a few concerned glances from the island folks intermittently in the crowd.

Raising his glass, everyone on deck mirrored his actions. “We are the future of piracy and we will dismantle the order of the world so it’s no longer ruled by scum!”

The response was thunderous. Andrea was impressed with his charismatic speech, the way he commanded everyone’s attention and even had civilians praising and cheering his speech. The islanders were not all naïve, they understood the way the island officials used the laws they wrote and capitalism to keep themselves above the rest; the division of class by wage and power had fractured the community long ago. She had only ever dreamed someone like Kid lived on her island to lead the people to revolt. She’d be happy with Kid himself leading it but he didn’t seem like the type to settle down. Wishful thinking. The Captain turned his head back to glance at her, Andrea raised her glass and took a long sip, raising the tequila bottle teasingly.

------- ok now the King of the Pirates ambition hook------

Kid understands Andrea's desires to not live in a confined world. He understands her frustrations with the system of exploitation on her island but doesn't have the means to do anything about it. He relates to her and likes her so much more for it. She's exactly the type of person he wants on his crew, and the fact that they have a thing only makes it better in his opinion. So now we have a full ship of pirate anarchists trying to achieve Kid's dream.

To be King of the Pirates and change shit up. The world is ruled by scum so he's gonna wipe it out and put himself on top. Will he be worse? Who knows.

Kid grew up in rough ass streets and he knows how corrupt people can be and what corrupt power looks like. He ain't about to be anyone's bitch boy. Not anymore. That's why he's so brutal. He wants people to fear and respect him. He wants to be King of the Pirates because he wants people to know that a fucking prick runt from the South Blue made it this high in life. And with the power and wealth of finding the One Piece, he will be coming for the Navy, The World Government and the Celestial Dragons. Anyone getting in his way is dead meat. He's not doing it because it necessarily liberates everyone else - he's doing it because they tried to fuck with him and he is saying FUCK YOU right in their faces. By smashing their faces in with his fists.

I'm not entirely sure he really cares all that much about the history of the world beyond professional curiosity. He's not trying to be a hero liberator. He's just a monster they created who is getting revenge. Revenge being fueled by the World Government/Navy allowing a corrupt criminal gang take over and ruin his island/and also may have facilitated the murder of his parents, to kill his first love, to try and kill him. Fueled by anger at the hypocrisy of the World Nobles and of Justice by the Navy since they do much worse, he's just upfront about his actions instead of hiding behind the scenes. He's a tough nut to crack because he keeps everything close to the (huge breasteses) heart. Everyone he has ever loved or cared about is dead outside of his crew. He doesn't want to love or care for anyone else because he might even feel like his love gets these people killed. So his only drive now is to make it out on top - then when the dust settles, he'll enjoy the fruits of his labor.

Anyways that's all I had, unless more comes up and then I'll respond to this post. This was all fueled by my outlining some future chapters and it made me wonder how my main OC characters would react if they learned about their past in passing from an original crewmember that isn't the big 4. A big smooch for you if you made it this far.

#op spoilers #one piece sbs #sbs spoiler #swampstew stories #swampstew #raven's rantings #raven's oc lore drop #turn back time #eustass kid #kid pirates #eustass kid x oc #killer x oc #tinfoil hat theory #eustasscaptainkid

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sleepingfancies · 2 years

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PLEASE tell us about the tether. or deathbringers in general. obvi if it's a secret then that's cool but I would LOVE to hear about ur wips dude they sound rad as hell <3

THANK U i love rambling on abt deathbringers ahaaaaa <3333 read more for length reasons

So, for context: the "tether" that I made up is just a spinoff of a real phenomenon that we call the stellar binary system! This happens when a pairing of stars pull each other in and begin to orbit around each other, creating a "bond" that may last indefinitely or, if the orbit of one star decays and becomes unstable, may lead to stellar collision. This phenomenon actually makes up more than half the stars in our galaxy!

In Deathbringers, the tether is first employed by the current "god" of the world (The Lovely Prince) with his personal Reaper (Mortimer Crackbone). It serves as a bond of trust and loyalty; Mortimer is at the Prince's mercy, and the Prince does not abuse that power (in theory). The tether is mostly a dormant thing, since its complete activation would result in the Prince having full control over Mortimer's autonomy. But it does foster constant, intimate knowledge of one another; Mortimer can pick up on the Prince's feelings many miles away, and the Prince is vaguely aware of Mortimer's actions day to day. It's a level of shared connection unique to the tether. The purpose is more akin to a space tether that astronauts use: safety, security, and an insurance policy that someone will protect you and watch your back.

But because the tether is a bastardization of the nature of the stars, and not a finnessed practice, it manifests differently the second time it's used. It acts more like a backyard lead on a dog. Mortimer experiences a degree of pain when the tether is "pulled" and he does not respond. While he doesn't have the same hyper-sensitivity that he does with the Prince, the tether is temperamental, for lack of a better word. He despises the person he's tethered to, so that makes their connection unstable and fickle. He is less emotionally attuned to the tetherer, but also has far less autonomy naturally than his tether with the Prince provides.

The third and final time it's used, it's more of an emergency insurance act, and manifests in a more distant, mellow fashion. It's more like a parasitic attachment; it's not necessarily painful for either party, but it still isn't the healthiest thing to have. It doesn't last especially long before Mortimer is finally freed of being tethered entirely, giving him complete ownership over his own physiological and mental wellbeing. It takes him a bit to adjust to being un-tethered again, having spent the last 5 years of his life bouncing from one tether to another.

If u want to know more abt anything pls don't hesitate to ask btw!! I'm very excited to start writing deathbringers for real and share stuff abt it =)

#anonymous #answered #my writing #deathbringers #the way mortimer is the only one subjected to a tether THREE TIMES he's literally failing to thrive /j

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surviving-cptsd · 8 days

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Current Events before we get into the Early Years - Part 1

So I promised to start with my early years in this post but before I get started I wanted to share more current updates that may help explain why I'm choosing to come forward now. I'm nearly 40 years old and I was born in the mid 1980s so I've had plenty of time to talk about all this and to be completely honest, I have spoke about it, but never this streamlined. I had often spoke to therapists about writing a book (which I did start to do a few years ago), but I found that every time I'd write a chapter, I would almost relive the events and need a cool down period. These cool down periods could take months and then of coarse I got sidetracked and now here we are, 5 years later from when I started writing and I literally only have 3 chapters fully written down. I find myself in my Facebook groups instead writing down bits and pieces, however those 'bits and pieces' can be several paragraphs long. Writing all that can even be more discouraging at times because I tend to get the same reaction where people say, "I'm not reading all that," or I'll get the people who pick the information apart just because it doesn't match what they believe reality should be. Most times the only reason I even write on these Facebook groups and share with them is because I'm listening to other parents who are in a crisis and I don't want them to feel alone. So, I begin to share my personal experience with them to show them that I support them and their choices and provide advice without judgement. Something I've learned through EMDR therapy, that I'm actually seeking myself. Which brings me to the 'current events': My step kids. You will hear me refer to my step kids as my step kids a lot but I may slip and call them my kids because I care about them just the same as my own flesh and blood. I see no difference between them and my biological children, but for the purposes of information and avoiding confusion, I have to point out they're my step, although it pains me to do so. So all that said, my current event happening has to do with my youngest stepson. He will be 17 years old this coming weekend and before he turns 17, I will be transporting him to a Residential Treatment Facility up in Erie, PA (tomorrow). It has been an agonizing choice but I left it up to his therapists in the end to make this decision. I've been trying to avoid it for the last 3 years since he came into my custody. I am his sole custodian, he suffers from C-PTSD, RAD (Reactive Attachment Disorder) and ADHD (Attention Deficient Hyperactivity Disorder) along with some anxiety and depression from his upbringing by his biological mother, my husband's ex-wife (I promise, you will hear all about it in future posts). A month ago he was charged with a first degree felony of aggravated assault after he attempted to attack a peer at his alternative school. The resource officer and several staff members got between him and the other students and he attacked the resource officer instead, which lead to the charges. My stepson is about 6'2" and over 200lbs. He's physically fit and can do incredible amounts of damage with little effort. Unfortunately his mental capacity is well below his actual age level due to his traumatic events so he is like an adult throwing temper tantrums at times over small things. This also isn't his first rodeo of being charged, it's his 3rd assault charge in the past year and given his age and how the level of violence is escalating, not to mention these charges would almost guarantee some kind of incarceration somewhere, the therapists wanted to be proactive and find a suitable place that will help him work through his traumatic past without the courts imposing it on us first. The one in Erie is a trauma focused RTF and has promising results so we are hopeful he will come out a much different person. But it doesn't stop me from feeling like a failure inside.

#cptsd vent #actually cptsd #cptsd recovery #living with cptsd #just cptsd things #actually ptsd #tw ptsd #ptsd #childhood trauma #trauma recovery #ptsd recovery #complex ptsd #trauma #teenagers #sensitive #teenage #late night #late night thoughts #growing up

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karumashadowchicken · 2 years

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Yandere Lord Diavolo! pt.ONE

This is how I think Yandere Diavolo would be, story form.

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Diavolo and you wouldn't have been close, not at the time.

He hadn't been willing to except that his feelings towards you were, far different then his feelings towards most others.

At last, he realized that trying to talk to you couldn't be so bad. He was nervous, like there was a time frame for prime friendships, and bonds. Somehow thinking it was too late to befriend you for a while, before Barbatos assured him that idea was rather silly.

That's how it started, it's funny to think that. Just a message.

'Y/n, it's me Lord Diavolo, I wanted to invite you to the castle, to talk about your feelings towards the exchange program.'

Somehow he felt the need for an excuse, so he had invited you over under the guise of a progress report on the exchange program and how you were feeling about the Devildom.

The doors to The Demon Lords castle felt endlessly tall, and the walk had left you feeling anxious, of course you had been to the castle before... but never on your own.

Barbatos greeted you at the doors. "Welcome to The Demon Lords Castle, y/n."

Barbatos explained that Lord Diavolo would take you on a tour of the castle while he made dinner for the two of you. "Any questions, y/n?" Of course there were questions, 'Why now is Lord Diavolo curious to how I'm doing in the Devildom."

"Well, y/n. Lord Diavolo is The Demon Lord, and He's be quite busy. Though I'm sure you'll get an answer far more sufficient from him."

You nodded in understanding before he lead you to the main hall. Where Diavolo greeted you, and Barbatos scurried of to the kitchen.

"Ah, Y/n. Thank you for coming." He smiled, beginning the tour, and walking thought the stairways. "I was actually really worried, I felt like everyone else had some much time to get to know you, as if I was late." He smiled, "ah, um, moving on, how has your time been in the Devildom so far?" He asked, tentatively. 'well, it's had ups and downs, but I really like it here.' You mentioned, thinking it better not to mention all the near death experiences, and just being snatched from the human world without warning.

"That's great". He lead you through the Garden, and even showed you the guest room, and his room too!

Throughout the tour he had mentioned many inquires, an entire list actually. Some made sense, others... were more odd.

-Have you been enjoying the Devildom?

-Do you enjoy living with the brothers?

-Do you like the food in the RAD cafeteria?

-What do you think of me?

-Do you have a favorite food from the Devildom?

-What's your opinion of the RAD uniforms?

-Are you liking your stay at the Devildom?

-Do you wish to remain here, or return to the human world?

Simple questions, and more contained through dinner. The night went by fast, time slipping through your fingers, like sand while the night moves by. Diavolo had walked you back to The House of Lamentation once it got late.

He continued asking question after question-

Waking up the next morning was fine, so was the day after, him messaging frequently was fine. For the first few weeks.

Until he messaged you almost 30 times a day, another 20 if you didn't respond with astounding speed.

Setting an alarm felt pointless now, waking to your phone vibrating itself of the table.

Diavolo, simply could not stop himself from messaging you at the early hours of the day before RAD.

It was routine now, Wake up, respond to Dia's constant stream of messages, have breakfast, meet Diavolo outside, Walk with him to RAD.

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I'm gonna have to write the rest soon, but for now, here ya go! Yandere Diavolo

#yandere lord diavolo #yandere diavolo #yandere obey me #yandere lord diavolo x reader #yandere diavolo x reader

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asmo-ds · 3 years

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Ok so you made a list on they guys toxic traits. How would they react if the MC just snaped one day and broke out into sob because of what they did and say to them and the MC calls them out on it pointed put how Diavolo doesn't do or say the shit they do and hes full blood demon unlike them all in a croaked voice from crying so hard

React to MC Calling Them Out on Their Toxicity

Obey Me Brothers x MC angst HCs

Warnings: Yelling, toxic relationships, breakdowns, violence, Mammon being the guardian he was assigned to be :)

Summary: When MC finally breaks down and calls them out on their toxic behavior towards the human the boys finally realize just how different human emotions are from the creatures in hell they’ve grown so accustomed to.

I’m putting the contents of the original post this ask referred to under each of the characters to make it clearer for those who have not seen it

i know Lucifer is hot sexy big sex dominant professional daddy master man BUT please remember he shows his love via punishment and cruelty towards his family

- Lucifer was in the middle of hanging a crying Mammon upside down when it happened.

- “He’s in pain Lucifer, you should let him down! There are better ways to handle this,” MC had suggested only to be met with a low growl followed by:

- “Stay out of this, human, you are here to attend RAD and nothing else. Do not butt into our personal business.”

- He could practically feel MC’s upset expression as he continued to tie the knots around Mammon’s body

- “I’m a human, correct,” MC starts and he’s startled by their cold voice, “but what makes me human is my inability to stand by while someone I know is in so much pain!”

- Lucifer is a bit taken back by their boldness and is in his demon form holding them up by the throat in seconds.

- “Who the Hell do you think you are?!” He snarled, tightening his grip and pushing their struggling body against the wall harshly, causing their head to bounce off the wall with a loud thump, blood slowly beginning to trickle from the sight of the impact

- He could barely hear Mammon’s frantic cries for him to let go of the human as his adrenaline rushed, unable to believe that the human had actually spoken to him like that,

- He was suddenly ripped away from MC, thrown across the room and he looked up to see Diavolo had come

- “I had some paperwork I wanted to give you but instead walked in on you taking advantage of your strength over someone smaller than you, you’re pathetic,” Diavolo snarled, disgusted by Lucifer’s actions

- MC wailed and threw themselves against Diavolo, him tightly embracing them and trying to soothe them

- “Y-y-you’re the Lord of Demons and yet,” they sniffled and hiccupped into Diavolo’s chest as he continued to glare at Lucifer, who could only watch on in despair as he realized what he had done, “and yet you a-are so mu-uch kinder than them, th-thank you Diavolo!”

- “Wait, MC! I’m sorry!” Lucifer began to stand before realizing Mammon had managed to escape and was now holding him down, preventing him form moving toward the trembling human.

- “Lucifer... I don’t want to see you ever again!” MC had cried as Diavolo and them left the house.

- After MC was brought to the demon lord’s castle he received word from Barbatos that he had been suspended from his duties until further notice per the request of Diavolo.

- Barbatos also collected MC’s stuff, moving it to the Demon Lord’s castle where they would spend the rest of the year

- Lucifer couldn’t bring himself to leave his room, afraid of his brothers’ judgmental looks, he refused to see how much he had hurt the family and the relationship with the human he’d done so much to care for in just a matter of thirty seconds.

- Lucifer never forgives himself for hurting MC, but he acts like he was in the right for the sake of his ego.

- But he really missed MC and was angry with himself for letting them go so easily and for not just accepting that maybe they were right and he could change for them

- Everyone notices a decrease in the cruelty he showed towards his brothers

- how did a human manage to stir up these feelings within him?

I know Mammon is an adorable tsundere with a chaotic streak BUT please remember he also insults MC in order to keep up his own self image of being a “tough demon” even if he loves MC underneath the mask

- Mammon had been on his way back from getting scolded for stealing from Lucifer’s wallet once again, when he ran into MC

- “Mammon! What’s wrong? Are you Okay?!” He hastily wiped the tears from his face, MC really cares about me... a blush rises to his cheeks at that thought

- “Nothin’ is wrong, mind yer business,” he shoves past them

- “but you’re clearly hurting, Mammon let me help!”

- “I don’t need help from a stupid human,” he says, not turning to look at them due to his still red cheeks as he continued to be flustered by their concern for him

- “Stupid human....” he heard MC say quietly back to themselves, his heart sinking as he realized he said it so harshly

- “Hold on-MC- I didn-” he starts but is frozen in shock as he sees the human glaring at the floor with tears streaming down their cheeks, biting their lips to keep sobs trapped inside themselves. “MC, hey liste-” He reaches out to touch their shoulder but they jerk away turning from him.

- “Not even the demon who is meant to be the cruelest of them all calls me names for wanting to help him,” their voice trembled and his heart broke, “I just wanted to help... why do you insist on insulting me?”

- MC ran away from him, leaving the house, passing Asmo and Satan as they left.

- Satan chased after MC as Asmodeus walked up to Mammon, slapping him across the face harshly, “why can’t you just be honest with them for once?! Don’t you realize how badly you’ve been hurting them because you refuse to be nice to stroke your own ‘bad boy’ ego?!”

- Mammon stared at the floor, tears rolling down his cheeks silently, “I-I didn’t mean to hurt them,”

- “But you did. Not to mention you never even apologize for it,” Asmodeus walks away, leaving Mammon to stand alone, shamefully hanging his head as he fell to his knees.

- The one person who ever cared about him and he did nothing but insult them and yet still expected them to love him? What a douchebag he was...

- Guess he was nothing but a greedy scumbag

i know Levi is a cute blushy otaku recluse that we all want to top BUT he also gets jealous very easily which leads to him often getting violent or guilt tripping MC by insulting himself until they feel guilty and stay with him to make him feel better despite their own wishes

- Leviathan had jus ordered a new game titled “I just landed in Hell, seven hot demon lords are my roommates and I’m trying really hard not to fuck them”

- He rushed towards MC’s room, desperate for them to play with him

- He walked in without knocking and saw MC cuddled up with Mammon and Beel, watching some movie that none of them seemed to actually pay attention to as they just horsed around.

- “Hey, MC! I just got a new game, come on let’s go play it!” he tried not to let his jealousy show.

- “Ah, maybe later Levi, I’m hanging out with Beel and Mammon right now!” MC smiles kindly, to which he grows a bit sad

- “I get it... who would want to hangout with a yucky otaku like me anyway...” he lowers his head pouting

- “Levi, just give me a few minutes to finish the movie!” MC says, still trying to be kind and patient

- “No you don’t have to... I’m just going to go play alone like the loser I am...”

- “DON’T” MC stands up, Beel and Mammon watching as MC walks up to Levi, thinking that the human was going to go with him and play

- Levi smiles thinking the same thing and gets ready to leave, but instead MC comes to him and glares at him, making his heart sink

- “You do NOT get to guilt trip me like that,” MC growls, “I told you I need a minute, I never said any of that stuff and I KNOW you were saying that stuff just to get me to come with you instead of staying here,” Levi blushes as MC calls him out, his heart beating rapidly with nerves as he realizes just how mad MC was at him

- MC pushes him out of their room, slamming the door and he hears them mumbling some angry stuff to the other two brothers behind the door

- Ashamed of himself he goes back to his room and locks himself there for a few weeks, kind of waiting for MC to come check on him and apologize, but then he realizes that is exactly why they are mad at him, so he decides to try and get his shit together

- But his anxiety gets in the way and he decides MC would be better off without him and he tries to avoid them no matter how much he craves their attention

i know Satan is an intelligent man who is trying his best to keep his anger in check at all times BUT if you are in a relationship where someone is getting mad at you constantly despite their efforts pls look out for yourself and let yourself be selfish and avoid the person no matter how bad it may hurt them because your own happiness should come first

- After a fight with Lucifer, Satan had gone to his room to blow off some steam

- He was storming around and throwing things and throwing a temper tantrum

- MC came to check on him and they knocked politely, calling his name and asking if they could come in

- Despite using their manners and being as respectful as possible; their interruption of his tantrum pissed him the hell off

- He swung the door open and pushed them down, eyeing them like a normal demon would; nothing but an innocent soul to munch on

- MC tried to escape but he caught their ankle, and dangled them like a rag doll as his claws sunk into the limb he held

- He could see their mouth moving and tears streaming down their face but he couldn’t process the words they were wailing

- He only stopped when Mammon punched him harshly, causing him to drop the human and go flying through the nearest wall, which happened to be Asmodeus’s, who was infuriated by the destruction of his room, but his focus immediately turned to Mammon and the trembling human he held

- Satan could barely hear or see much of anything anymore as Mammon’s punch had knocked him nearly out-cold

- Later when his senses came back he went to MC to apologize

- When he walked in they screamed and cowered in the corner.

- “MC, I won’t hurt you I promise-”

- “You always say that! You promised to never hurt me, Satan! All I wanted was to see if you wanted anything to help you calm down but you decided that was reason enough to try and eat my soul. For fuck’s sake, Diavolo is the Demon Lord and he isn’t half as cruel and manipulative as you are!” He watched the human tremble and cry their response out

- The loud noises had once again caught the attention of the humans guardian for their time in the Devildom

- Mammon walked in and grabbed Satan by the collar, dragging him out the door and slamming it behind him

- Satan sat against the wall and could hear how much pain MC was in as they cried to Mammon and he wanted nothing more than to run in there and take his place but he knew he had royally fucked up

- Scared of his own anger, he decided to not leave his room unless he was attending RAD, family meals, or the Library, because he was so afraid of making the human he had loved afraid and he didn’t want them to feel so much pain just by seeing him

i know Asmodeus is a cute feminine boy with a love for self care and pampering and fashion BUT he always be littles others for not being as good or pretty as him and is super gossipy

- MC had come to school after a sleepover with Asmo, where things got deep and emotional and MC’s most shameful secret was revealed to him

- and he said he wouldn’t tell anybody. he really wasn’t going to but...

- MC noticed the weird stares followed by giggles of the succubi at RAD, clearly whispering about MC which made their stomach feel sick

- MC wasn’t sure what the deal was today until a succubus came up to them at lunch,

- “hey human, i heard that *insert your most humiliating memory*” she snickers with her friends, watching mc turn pale

- Unable to form words MC bolted out of there

- Unluckily for Asmodeus, MC just do happened to run into him

- “Ah! MC, dear, be careful or you and I will both ends up bruised-“ he’s cut off by a slapping sound

- he’s in so much shock he doesn’t even realize MC had slapped him for a few seconds

- “I should’ve known better than to trust you with my secrets.” MC growled, turning around to storm off, “Guess I forgot you were a demon. No, demons are like Diavolo, they at least have some itty bit of kindness in their hearts. You. You’re a monster.”

- Asmo watched them storm off and felt tears come to his eyes

- They were right, for once he had someone who loved him for more than power, looks, and sex, and what did he do? He hurt them and destroyed their reputation.

- He eventually fell off of his skincare routine and stopped coming home every night, instead, he was too busy partying and passing out in strangers’ beds and being glad the demons and succubi who dances with him and slept with him didn’t care for his personality

- cuz he knew his personality was the one part of him that was ugly as hell and he hated it

i know Beelzebub is a gentle giant who cares for his entire family BUT he also throws tantrums that hurt people when he gets hungry and isn’t given food asap

- After his sports practice, he was starving and on edge

- He hungrily eyed a strangers’ meal as he and MC walked home from the campus

- “Beel, don’t even think about stealing that poor demon’s food,” MC scolded him, unknowingly lighting a fuse inside of him

- He shifted to his demon form and grabbed MC by the shoulders harshly

- “Well what else am I supposed to eat?! Do you want me to eat you?!” He shook them, making them whimper out in pain as his claws dug into their flesh

- “B-Beel, you’re hurting me!” MC cried out, but he was too hungry to care and leaned in, about to take a bite out of the poor human before he felt himself get pulled away and pin against the ground

- “Beelzebub, just what in the Devildom do you think you’re doing?” Lucifer’s chilling voice snarled at his younger brother, a crowd forming to watch the two demon lords fight

- “I’m HUNGRY!” Beelzebub went to strike Lucifer, but instead, MC being MC, grabbed his arm to try and stop him, causing him to fling them against the wall, them hitting it with a loud cracking sound, blood pouring out from the back of their head as they rubbed it

- Seeing them bleed made him more hungry but then he saw the look of despair and disappointment that he had seen on his younger sister so many years ago and he snapped out of it

- “MC!” Lucifer rushed to the human’s side, picking them up gently and giving Beel one last cold look before flying off quickly to the Demon Lord’s castle, where Barbatos would be able to heal MC

- Beelzebub felt his hunger dissipate, instead, the guilt eating away at him as the sight of MC’s despair filled eyes flashed through his head

- When MC returned later that night he went to apologize when he heard them in the kitchen

- “MC,” they flinched and whipped around, immediately using one hand to grip their head as dizziness struck them for a moment, the other hand out in front of them in a defensive manner

- Beel’s heart broke and he felt tears starting to form as he started to approach them, intending to hug them comfortingly

- “STAY RIGHT THERE!” MC yelled, their pact forcing his feet to stay planted where they were

- “Y-you don’t have to apologize okay? I should have known better than to scold a monster,” he winced at the word but let them continue, “But that said it isn’t entirely my fault. Every other demon in that plaza could smell me and didn’t pounce me, they had better control than that. Even when I go out alone nobody attacks me! Hell, even the Demon Lord himself isn’t cruel enough to attack me I-I just, please, stay away from me Beel,” and when they looked up he had tears streaming down his face and he was biting his lips to keep from crying

- As badly as they wanted to comfort the crying boy, they knew that they would be putting their own safety at risk if they were to forgive him and make him think he would be so easily forgiven

- Beelzebub suddenly started to stop feeling hungry as every time his stomach growled all he could see was the image of himself about to bite into MC and he would start to feel sick to his stomach

- He doesn’t forgive himself and gets really depressed because he thinks MC’s pain is his fault just like Lilith’s death

i know Belphegor is a sleepy baby with a love for pranks and mischief BUT he literally killed MC but as soon as he found out they were a descendant of his little sister he suddenly just flipped a switch and didn’t even really apologize

- MC was sleeping in the attic next to Belphegor, tossing and turning as a nightmare filled their head

- They could practically feel his claws wrapped around their frail neck snapping it and laughing as they faded from their body

- MC sat up panting and screaming, Belphegor waking up and rubbing his eyes sleepily as he wrapped his arms around MC

- “NO NO NO GET OFF OF ME STOP IT” they continued to scream, flailing around in his embrace, he refused to let go though, convinced they just needed a hug to comfort them from whatever had scared them so bad

- They began to sob hysterically, their voice screaming out for Mammon

- Panicking he continued to hold them in place, afraid if he let go they’d sprint off

- and he was right, they bit his arm and he pulled away as they stood up and sprinted down the hall

- “MC WAIT” he chased after them, worried they’d get hurt

- As they saw the door of their guardian (Mammon), they called out his name

- Belphegor placed a hand over their mouth, worried about the others waking up, but it was too late as Mammon and Satan had both been woken by the cries of the human

- “HELP ME MAMMON PLEASE” MC sobbed, Belphegor sending a panicked and hurt look to his brothers

- Mammon pushed Belphie away as he took MC back into his room to calm them down

- After a mini-argument with Satan that ended up getting shut down by Lucifer, he went back to bed

- The next morning he saw MC was sitting at the breakfast table and he smiled at them, only to watch them shoot a look to Mammon, who then pulled their chair closer to his own protectively

- They all ate in silence, the awkward and tense atmosphere keeping anybody from starting a conversation

- After everyone else left he went up to MC and cornered them, covering their mouth to keep them quiet so he could say what he needed to

- “I already apologized for everything so why do you still need to freak out whenever you see me?!” he asked, annoyed that despite his apology for killing MC, they still felt uncomfortable around him

- They slapped his hand away, “You didn’t really apologize. You only apologized because I’m a descendant of your dead sister, you didn’t apologize to me, MC, you apologized to Lilith,” MC shoves him and starts to walk away from the stunned demon

- “Its kind of funny that despite all the problems I’ve caused for his program, Diavolo has never tried to kill me.” MC says before finally making their exit

- Belphegor gets lost in his own thoughts after that, as he finally realized that he had been seeing them as a replacement Lilith rather than themselves

- even if he wanted to try apologizing again, he was unable to as Mammon became more and more protective of them, shooing Belphie away with dirty looks anytime they were in the same room

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mammonswhore · 3 years

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Heyy🐨 May I have the brothers with a jealous MC??👀 how would the brothers react🤨? why is MC jealous🤔? it can be NSFW if you want🤭😏

only if you're comfortable🤗

remember to drink water and eat daily🥰

Heyy🐨 May I have the brothers with a jealous MC??👀 how would the brothers react🤨? why is MC jealous🤔? it can be NSFW if you want🤭😏

only if you're comfortable🤗

remember to drink water and eat daily🥰

yes! thanks for the reminder,drink a lot of water u too🖤

How the Brothers will react to MC being jealous.

warnings: NSFW (mostly Levi,Mammon & Satan)

✒Lucifer

He will notice right away that you are jealous since he is very aware of your body language and he is very attentive.

Still he will not waste the opportunity to tease a little even if he knows it's not the best thing to do.

He was talking to a lesser demon,they were talking about how to improve the learning system of RAD but he could notice the lust going through this succubis eyes. Lucifer can be a lot of things but he was not and will never be a cheater (50% because it will hurt you and 50% because his pride wouldn't even stand for it) but still decided to keep things professional.

Of course you didn't knew this since you were just watching from a distance, Asmo was by your side being surprised by two of his fans. "That succubi is trying to get Lucifer's attention,you should do something,MC" The Avatar of Lust cooed playfully.

There is two possible scenarios: you wait there where you are and act all high and mighty (since he likes that) or you approach them with an excuse.

If you decide to wait there and play a facade game with your boyfriend on who can get the other to explode on jealousy, then you will have to face an argument later. Lucifer was kind of insecure sometimes,you spent a lot of time with his brothers before he acknowledged his feelings and he knew that he didn't have as much time as they did. He felt like in an constant competition on who got more of you attention,him or any of his brothers. After you argued for a while about how that succubi was practically begin on their knees for him,Lucifer will give in. He knew you were correct but still it hurt his pride to let you know he was wrong. After that you can choose to whether have cuddles and a good dinner at Lucifer's room or a pleasant night having sex. Either way both are awesome.

But if you decide to approach them with an excuse just to get Lucifer's attention, he will be thrilled. His ego and pride being boosted knowing you wanted him and only him to give you his attention but still he was at work so you shouldn't bother him. If the excuse includes something real (like a meeting or a problem with his brothers) he will not be that pissed since you didn't interrupted out of just pure jealousy. If the excuse is something that could wait for him to finish,you are in for a punishment. Lucifer will take you to his room after dinner,he has been planning on this punishment since a few hours ago when the incident happened. He will tie you down,blindfold you and punish you the best way he knows: with pain. But don't misunderstand his intentions,he is giving as much pain as pleasure as he can. The feeling of you being edged and not being able to cum,your whines and the soft tremble in your voice when you beg for him to let you cum drives him insane. After a few minutes of begging he will do what he was waiting for,both of you enjoying the rest of the night together.

"Lucifer please just let me..."

"I told you to be quiet if you want to cum, stay still and don't you dare make a sound." He says with a dark grin on hia face.

✒Mammon.

It's normal for Mammon to get jealous out of the most minimal things but he was used to hide,afraid that if you knew about it you will break up with him.

Still this time he was not the one jealous, it was you. But you have it easy this time, he will be happy if you got jealous and make an scene clamming him as yours.

He was being surrounded by a few models he was posing with,you were seeing his face in the last Majolish edition and you could feel that ugly sensation building up in your chest. It was awful to feel that way and it was even worse when you could see the smile on Mammon's face waiting for you to make a comment about his photoshoot.

“You look good."

Your comment came out harder than expected and you could see his expression falling down a little.

"It's okay if you don't like it,MC." Mammon said with a sad note on his face then he left to his room and you were just standing there with the magazine on your hands.

It took you a while to go to his room to apologize but Mammon already had other plans in mind.

"Mammon I'm sorry for not being..."

"I don't want to hear it,now please come in and lock the door" he said,cutting you off.

You did as he said and got close to him, Mammon seemed angry and at the same time curious. His hands roamed from your hips and back a while before talking again.

"You are very ungrateful,you know that, treasure?" He asked slowly and with a rasping voice,Mammon was horny and feeling a little bit dominant today. It was not your lucky day,that was for sure.

"What do you mean,Mammon?" You asked feeling curious as well.

"You will find out now undress,get on the bed facing the pillows and if you hold at least one sound I'll not fuck you properly,got it?" He said grabbing both of your hands and pulling them behind your back, leading you to bed.

"Mammon I'm sorry I was jealous and it was not my intention to make you feel bad."

Mammon laughed softly and if it was another situation you might have laughed with him but it was not,he was already planning a proper thing to do so there was no escape.

“I know you were jealous I'm not dumb,ya know? But you got your moment of jealousy and I had to suck it up but now I want to get something in return so I want to hear you scream my name and if you decide to just hold yourself even a little I will not give you the pleasure to have my dick inside of you? I want everyone in this fucking house to now who you belong to. So get on the bed so I can get to work,gotcha?" He finishes and leaves a small kiss on your forehead before pulling your arms up and take your shirt off.

Safe to say that every single member of the house who walked past Mammon's door couls hear you begging for him to fuck you already.

✒Levi.

You were counting the hours since you got to Levi's room in order to get some attention from your beloved boyfriend but instead you had to sit and wait for him to finish gaming. The first times it happened it was cool,you were not the needy type so you could wait and he controlled himself a little to stop the gaming and give you that attention that both of you enjoyed so much.

But this time it was different,you have been laying on his tub for three hours straight and he didn't give a single fuck about it. Jealousy was kicking in and you wanted to stop him from talking with his friends about that one game that he could only play in squads so joining the team was not an option.

“I'll go now" you said more to yourself than for your boyfriend who didn't even hear you.

You went downstairs catching Asmo going out of his room and being fast to notice your state. He came to you and asked what was wrong with your attitude today,after you explained to him what happened he offered to calm you down with a spa night together. You were not so sure about it because at the time you were reconsidering going into Levi's room and talk but then Asmo said something you couldn't ignore.

"Levi is the Avatar of Envy so let's just have a spa night and I'll post some of it in my devilgram stories and be sure he is going to be as mad as you were just now." He said with a playful smile.

That was not going to end well but it was worth a try anyways. Both of you got to the kitchen and made drinks and grabbed some snacks before going to his bedroom and start with the whole thing. Asmo gave you a bathrobe and make sure to tie it so part of your chest was exposed before snapping a pic of both of you together in front of his full body mirror,sitting on the floor and drinking wine from two cups. But that was not enough for Asmo so he snapped a video of both of you putting the face masks on each other and writing "MC can always come to me when their bf doesn't give them the right attention🖤" before posting it on his story.

"Asmo open up!" Levi said from the other side of the door fifteen minutes after, his knocking was hard and persistent.

"I'm going jeez you are annoying." Asmo said with a huff before opening the door.

"So this is what you do when you need affection? You come to see him? Am I not enough for you,MC?" Leviathan asked angrily but deep inside it was his fear of you changing him talking. You got to him after coming out of the bathroom with your face already clean.

"Excuse me? I've been sitting on your tub for three hours straight waiting for you to finish you game and hearing you talk with your damn friends about how good are all of you,so don't you dare come to me trying to use the "am I not enough" card because when I try to show you you are,indeed,enough you just shove me off or hust ignore me. Now you can go if you want because Asmo and I are having plenty of fun here." You said back,now Levi was feeling way more angry and jealous than before.

"No,you are coming with me!" Levi said before grabbing you by the hips and pulling you on his shoulders. Then he started walking out of Asmo's room.

"Levi I think this is enough,you are making a scene!" You said trying to sound mad but deep down you were happy you were getting the attention you were craving for.

"I don't give a fuck." Levi huffed before getting to his room and pulling you out of his shoulders and taking the bathrobe out of your body.

"Levi..."

"No,listen up and listen up well,MC. I might not be the best but you are still my partner and only mine so if you want attention just say it,if you want me to stop playing I will but you better start being clear because I don't want to do this again." He said looking calm but his tail already popped out of his body and his horns were almost popping out too.

"I don't want you to stop doing what you like but you also like me,do me once in a while too." You said without thinking about it twice.

Levi blushed and ignored your needy eyes for a second before going to his door and putting the lock on it. He then came back to you and buried his face on the crook of your neck.

"Why do you gotta be so difficult sometimes? You can't go around making me feel this way every time,MC." Levi said before sucking the place his face was resting,you could feel his tail wrapping around your hips and brushing one of your legs with the tip of it.

"I can make you feel even better if you just sit and relax,please." You said closing your eyes and placing your hands on his tail making him moan softly.

"Are-are you going to ride me,MC?" Levi asked under his breath pulling his face out of your neck to look at you.

"Yes,and it's going to be best I've ever done but I need you to sit and relax so I can work." His eyes got darker and his tail abandoned your hips to wrap around your leg and start teasing you with the tip.

"I want you to suck my dick before and while you do it I want to fuck you with my tail." He says blushing and looking away.

"Bet,now get on your chair and let me suck you,please?" He nodded and sat on his gamer chair,you got on your knees un pulled his pants and underwear down with his help. When his cock was free it only took you a second to get your mouth to work and let your ears be blessed with Levi's moans. Before you could even think about it,Levi started stimulating you with his tail making you moan now. He was smirking but his smirk was quickly deleted by the loud moan who escaped from his mouth when you went to deepthroat. It was going to be a long afternoon and you will probably skip dinner.

✒Satan

As much as you didn't like to admit it,it was hard to see Satan help so many demons at the library but it was still cute to visit him once in a while to take him some tea to warm up his work a little.

And today you were there with a recently bought cup of steaming tea for your boyfriend who seemed occupied talking to a demon you didn't knew about.

"He is not doing nothing wrong,he is just talking with them,it's alright." You said to yourself.

But the chatting was not over so you just sat on one of the many tables at the library waiting for him,you were being irrational and not thinking clearly but you were not jealous,at least that's what you said to yourself. Ten minutes after you decided to move and go to Belphie who was the one who accompanied you to the library with the excuse that he needed a book but in reality he was just looking for a quiet place to sleep.

"Belphie,can we do something?" You asked the sleepy demon when you got to him,he yawned and looked at you with a playful smile.

"Yeah,gimme that cup of tea and let's just talk for a while... But only if you braid my hair." He said now smiling softly,you nodded with a smile and gave him the cup of tea who was originally for Satan.

You were talking for a while,Belphie still had some tea in his cup and half of his hair braided by you. Then Satan appeared and watched the two of you interact, the jealousy was building inside of him when watching both of you be so playful and intimate. You never braided his hair and he was sure that the cup Belphie put down just now was for him. He cleared his throat waiting for you to stand up and give him a kiss but instad you just looked at him and smiled before going back to finish the braiding.

"Hi Satan,we were waiting for you but you were busy so we got comfortable, isn't that right,MC?" Belphie said wanting to tease his brother and it worked.

“Yeah,I bought you some tea but I didn't want to interrupt you so Belphie drank it,by the way who was that demon? They seemed pretty cool." You said with a smile acting innocent and unbothered which drove Satan insane for a split second.

"They are certainly not important,I just finished my shift,can we go now?" He said fixing his uniform trying to look as unbothered as you were.

"Yes,I can finish your hair when you get home if you want to." You said to Belphie with a smile that he reciprocated and nodded.

"Have a good time,tell Beel I'll sleep here a few more hours before going home. Thanks for the hair,MC." He said hugging you before you got up of your seat.

Satan growled down his breath and waited for you to pick up your things like a gentlemen. Both of you started your way back home having a simple talk about your respective days. He didn't wanted you to feel annoyed by his jealousy so he didn't say anything until you mentioned that Lucifer helped you with some homework today before going to see him.

"What? Why didn't you ask me? I'm the one helping you with homework every single day." He said with an angry tone.

"I know but I also know you don't like when I go the the library to steal your attention when you are working so I just asked him to help me this time,I'm not going to do it every single day." You said with a happy smile,you knew your teasing was working.

"I know I said that but I can always make an exception for you." He smiles but it's just a facade,he was burning inside.

"Oh no,you can't make an exception for me every time I need help with something like homework so don't worry,okay?" You said rubbing his arm softly. He nodded and kept silent until you got home and he said he was going to take a bath.

You did the same thing and when you got out of the tub you saw a message from him saying that he needed help and if you could being your things from RAD to his room. You put on some clother quickly and did as he said. When you got there Satan gave you a simple kiss and locked the door.

"I know I shouldn't feel jealous about things that are insignificant but I can't help but to think about why would you choose to do something as important as homework with Lucifer and not with me. So tell me MC,do you think Lucifer is smarter than me?" He asked with a terrific smile that send shivers down your back.

"No,I will never doubt your knowledge." You said,your voice trembling a little.

"Why are you so scared,my little lamb? Now we are going to do more homework but with a reward,for every question you answer right I'll pound into you but if you answer wrong I'll just stay still and use you as a cockwarmer and you better don't move. Do I have permission to use you,dear?" He asked,you nod and got rid of your pants and underwear and positioned yourself on his cock,your back facing him and your arms resting on the sides of the desk.

Everything went alright,he was already pounding into you when you got it wrong and he stopped.

"Satan please please please." You whined,he shaked his head slightly and spread one of your legs so his cock went even deeper making you moan again.

"You don't deserve it,now tell me everything you know about the first pandemic that occurred in the Devildom and don't you dare move,darling." The blond said watching you squirm and fight your need to move.

✒Asmo

He is easy to get jealous and you knew it and that's why you decided to go working out with Beel and came back both of you sweating a lot. Asmo found out that he likes to see you sweating for the mere fact that you also sweat when he keeps you up for more than your fragile human body can take. But this time he was not the only one jealous. Having to deal with his fans club was a pain in the ass,they were not disrespectful towards you but you knew they wanted Asmo all for themselves and,surprise! So did you.

"Asmo if you are going to get inside smelling like 20 different demons at least just spray some perfume." Levi said scrunching his nose and walking away.

"You are just jealous I get to have all the demons I want." Asmo replicated amd then sat right besides you wanting a kiss.

"Hey,how are you doing?" You asked ignoring his needs,your eyes into the book in your hands not being able to even look at your boyfriend.

"I want a kiss,MC." He said snuggling against you a little bit more.

"And I want you to stop smelling like other demons but I can't have what I want and it seems like neither can you." You said letting the jealousy speak.

Asmo gasped and put his hands on his chest dramatically,Lucifer chuckled softly from the other side of the common room and you were still not looking at him.

"I can't avoid it,darling. Those demons want my attention and I have to give it to them,I cant help when they want to snuggle up against me or just to get closer to feel my scent but if it makes you feel better,there are things they will never be able to experience with me and you can!" He said happily,kissing your cheek.

"Fine,I'll go to my room." You said still angry,the sound of Asmodeus whinings filled the air as you walked away.

After a few minutes whining to Lucifer about what might have gotten into your head,Lucifer told him a few things.

"They are jealous,Asmo. MC was trying to not punch you in the face when Levi made that comment about you smelling like other demons." Lucifer said while going through paperwork.

"How is that they can be jealous? I'm loyal to them and they should now it already." Asmo hissed feeling a little bad about his actions.

"How do you feel when MC goes to you and they smell like one of us? It's almost the same thing with the difference that MC can't tell when you smell like other demons." Lucifer explained to his younger brother making him feel bad about his actions.

He did remembered all those times you got to him smelling like one of them and he made sure to infest you with his scent so his brothers knew you were with him but you couldn't do that because humans don't have a different scent,they all smell the same.

"You should apologize." Lucifer said after watching Asmo stand there,struggling to know what to do next.

"I won't,it's my nature and they have to accept it." Asmo said angrily,surprising Lucifer. He could almost see pride going through his brothers.

"Remember that you are not the only one after MC,Asmo. And if I didn't get things wrong,they are going out with Mammon today." The oldest said trying to make his brother rethink his actions but it didn't work.

"Fine they can do whatever they want,it's not like I'm the one jealous." And he went to his room to have a rampage alone.

And you were not going to apologize either so it was like a dead end,at least that's how Asmodeus saw the situation.

Lucifer's words were floating through his mind and he knew that if he wasn't fast enough to find a solution one of his brothers would offer his shoulder to cry on and he couldn't let them take advantage of a simple mistake like this.

He was going out of his room when he found you at his door getting ready to knock. He was shocked so when you asked him if you could talk it was like if someone threw cold water to him.

"I know I should not feel jealous but I can't avoid it. There's millions of people out there that are really willing to give you everything you need and want without putting any type of limit and maybe that's what you want but I can't give you that,Asmo. So I get it if you want to end things here." You said looking away from his peachy eyes and red cheeks.

"What? No,MC! I'm not letting you go this easily,I'm not going to stand here and watch you walk away because that's not how I do things and neither do you! I can make an effort and you can be honest with the things I do that you don't like because I am honest and you should too so... Please,don't leave everything that we have now." Asmodeus says with a shaky voice and teary eyes.

"Asmo I don't want to leave you."

"Then don't." He says embracing you in a hug and pushing you to bed so both of you could cuddle.

"MC,darling... Do you want to have sex now? Like a reconciliation type of sex." Asmo says in a low tone after a while cuddling together,you laugh loudly and he smirks.

"Fine but it has to be quick because Satan is making dinner and he won't wait for us." You say,getting on top of him to kiss him.

"The good things I can do can't be done quick,MC." Asmo hissed before pulling his clothes off.

✒Beel.

It was after a game,you were taking him snacks when you could notice some demons talking to him. You knew about them because he told you about their existence as soon as they approached him but there was something off about these people.

And then you saw it,one of them was caressing Beel's arm and he was highly uncomfortable and it was obvious (at least to you). So you went there.

"Hi guys,sorry for interrupting but my boyfriend and I have a date planned and I need him to come with me." You said with a very obvious fake smile making them growl at you like dogs.

"Let's go." Beel said taking your hand and pulling you away from them.

"How can they be so disrespectful? Everybody knows we are dating and you were clearly uncomfortable and now you probably smell like them and ugh..." You growl when you are already away from them.

"You are cute when you are jealous." Beel says smiling,he liked when you talked about him as yours and yours only.

"I'm not jealous I'm just saying that they should respect you." You say looking in your bag for the snacks you brought him.

"It's okay if you are jealous,MC." Beelzebub says when you hand him a pair of snacks.

"I'm... I am jealous,of course I am jealous but it's stupid because you don't even gave me reasons to be jealous and it wasn't even your fault you were just being polite." Beel takes you with one of his hands and pulls you closer to him by your waist.

"MC you don't have to be jealous,I have eyes for you and you only. You are the only person I can be with without my stomach bothering me." He says with a soft smile.

"I love you,a lot. You know that,don't you?” You ask giving the same type of smile to your tall and cute boyfriend.

"Let's go home,I'm kinda hungry now." He says taking your hand and starts walking.

"I was so mad I didn't even noticed your stomach growling,sorry." You said,blush crossing your cheeks in embarrassment.

"Um... That's not the only type of hungry I was talking about." He says blushing.

"Oh..."

Both of you are blushing hard and the few people around can only see you with happy eyes,love was not something that Devildom was used to see so it was heart warming at some point even for some demons.

When both of you got home (and after he got something to eat) it was time for him to eat again. Leaving you softly in his bed after checking on that Belphie was sleeping somewhere else but their room, Beel asked for permission before pulling down your underwear and get to work.

He was not only being fed by your beautiful self but his mind was going 1000 miles per minute as you kept moaning his name and praising him.

"Beel oh Lord you are amazing." You whined after you already cum twice just for his mouth.

He didn't say anything but instead positioned himself on your entrance and got into you slowly as you grabbed the sheets trying to take him all at once. Both of you being consumed by lust as he pounded into you with no shame at all and you whined his name over and over again.

✒Belphie

This was an odd one,he was not the type to catch on when someone flirted with him but he was not an idiot and he was getting pissed at two lesser demons who were flirting with him at RAD's cafeteria as he waited for you to come back from a meeting with Lucifer and Diavolo.

"I know you have someone in your life but we can join if you want us to." They said to him.

"I thinks it's pretty obvious that he is not interested on any of you so you can shove off now." You said,every single of your words having the right amount of venom.

"Ugh,humans are nasty anyways." One of them said and both walked away.

"I was just trying to sleep." Belphie said feeling annoyed as you were.

"It's okay,I don't mind." You said very safe of your words but it wasn't true at all.

You knew Belphie was not about dating other people but it was affecting you anyways and your boyfriend could tell.

"You know I only want you so don't get that head of yours tells you otherwise, okay MC?" he said with his sleepy voice.

You smiled and nodded but you could feel something was off inside you.

That day when both of you got home you remember what Mammon once said to you. “humans have their special smell and all of us smell a little bit like you,when you get physical with any of us your scent sticks to us for a couple of days." So you put your plan going and decided to infest Belphie with your scent in the best way possible.

"MC? You seemed anxious on the phone,is everything okay?" Belphegor asked getting in the attic.

"It certainly is but I want to have some time alone with you and I was getting a little bit anxious when you didn't show up." You explained to him with a little smile.

He smiled and walked towards you,feeling the list built up inside him. His hands got to your neck and pulled you into a kiss that was getting more and more steamy every second.

"Belphie,I want to mark you." You said when you two broke the kiss to start undressing.

"Then please do." He said under his breath, ready to have a very hot night.

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Obey Me! Shall we Date?

Brothers x MC

Synopsis: MC's surprise return home

Lucifer

He had noticed the odd looks Diavolo had been giving him the entire week before. Each time he had questioned him on it he would get odd evasive responses and giggling.

While he would have loved to interrogate him further, His day had been difficult enough as is with Mammon’s latest disaster.

Getting home he went straight for his office needing at least an hour away from his brothers even if that meant it would be spent doing paperwork.

Lucifer fumbled with the buttons on his school jacket with one hand while opening the door to his office with the other. Stepping inside he didn't bother to look up as he tossed his jacket onto the back of a nearby chair before heading over to his shelf and pouring himself a drink. He was half way through uncorking a bottle when he heard someone cough behind him.

Looking at his desk, you sat atop it with an unamused frown on your face as you stared at him clearing having been there this entire time seeing you were cross legged and leaning your chin into your hand.

“I come all this way to surprise you and you go straight for the-'' You don't have time to finish your sentence as he has already crossed the room and is dragging you to your feet in a spine crackingly tight hug.

You both stood there for what felt like forever just holding each other as he buried his face into your shoulder feeling the stress slowly leaving him.

He had planned on doing his paperwork for the rest of the night but now there was something else he would much rather do.

Mammon

Ever since you had returned back to the human world he had done nothing but pout waiting for you to come home. And yes he meant Home no matter how many times Lucifer tried to correct him your home was here in the House of Lamentation not in some stupid human world where he couldnt even see you.

He called you every night before bed but it still wasn’t the same… So caught up in his own pouting he didn’t notice the looks his brothers gave him as he sat down for dinner.

He was filling his plate trying to grab his favorite before Beel took everything when he swore he felt something brush against his leg under the table. He scratched at his shin with his heel not thinking much of it until something grabbed hold of both of his ankles and yanked him from his chair, pulling him under the table.

Mammon would vehemently deny that he screamed but he let out a high pitched squeal as he was dragged under the table to the sounds of his brothers wheezing laughter.

Struggling and kicking out Mammon soon found the source of his panic was just you pulling a prank on him.

Mammon can’t get any of his words out as he just tackles you to the floor crushing you in a tight hug only slightly furious at your ridiculous way of announcing you have returned.

He wouldn’t let you go so you had to eat dinner on the floor under the table…

Leviathan

Even after you went back to the human world you both still played games and watched movies only now it was through the internet. He would often talk to you late into the night until one of your would fall asleep or your call would disconnect on its own.

Before you left he had been smart enough to snag one of your blankets and kept it in his bed tub with him sleeping with it each night. It ended up replacing his Ruri chan body pillow which had been banished to the other side of the room where he kept all the extra pillows and blankets from your movie nights together.

One day after RAD he rushed home to grab something to eat and then make a B-line to his room as you both had planned a gaming marathon together wanting help beating a level that had been bothering you for some time. In such a hurry to make it to his room, Levi didn’t even process the whispering between his brothers as they watched him scarf down a sandwich and some chips before grabbing an energy drink and retreating to his room.

It was dark when he entered, though this wasn't anything new to him as he just made his way straight to his desk and flopped down in his chair. Throwing his headphones on he wheeled forward only for his knees to bump into something under his desk.

Looking down confused, Leviathan let out a high pitched scream as he toppled backwards and was thrown out of his chair as you lept out from your hiding place.

Your laughter turned into worry as Leviathan scrambled to collect himself, tail lashing back and forth behind him as you had startled him so bad he poofed into his demon form.

Laughing so hard there were tears in your eyes you chuckled out an apology before Leviathan was crushing you in a hug.

Your gaming night turns into a just cuddling till you both fall asleep on top of each other in his bed-tub.

Satan

He had been going back his day like any other. Sitting in his room reading. He was hoping to finish this latest novel of his before that night as he would have another excuse to call you and to talk to you.

Ever since you left he has made it a habit to always talk to you about his thoughts on a book after he reads it. Or at least text you about it if it's far too late at night.

Little did he know you had a surprise in store for him for this latest review of his. You had managed to get Lucifer to sneak you in without being seen by the others and had taken up camp at the top of the stairs in Satan’s room.

You watched him from atop the stairs peeking out between the railings just watching him as he went about his day. For a long while he was sprawled out on the bed reading, you couldn't help but smile everytime he checked his phone opening your chat to see if you had been online recently.

It was fun at first to just spy on him but after ten minutes it got boring fast. So you switched tactics and started taking videos of him… except he was still reading… So you switched tactics again! You snatched a book from nearby and ever so carefully held it as far out from your spot on the stairs as possible before dropping it watching Satan jump with a start looking around confused before just going back to his book like nothing had happened.

“Are you kidding me Satan?!?” You finally exclaim glaring down at him with a frown. “MC?!?” He exclaims right back looking at you surprised. His shock doesn't last long as he is storming up the spiral staircase to tackle you onto the small landing narrowly missing a large stack of books.

He is furious at first that you just sat up there picking your nose this entire time when you could have been doing something together though it doesn't last long. He can never stay mad at you.

You can’t help your laugh as he carries you down to his couch, holding you against him with one arm while he opens his book with the other going back to reading with a pout. With a laugh you just settle against him and begin to ask about what he is reading. With a small smile he catches you up to where he is in the book.

Asmodeus

He had been out at the club all night with Solomon. Which is what he had been doing for the majority of the time that you were gone as he couldn't feel lonely if he couldn't even think with the blasting music all around him.

Though as he made his way slowly up stairs to his room, he felt his true feelings return to him. He missed you so much, why did you ever even have to go back to the stupid human world? Why couldn’t he have done with you!? It's not like he would be missing anything important and besides what if you need protecting?

Sure you two are absolutely going to be out having fun and spending time together like a newlywed couple on their honeymoon for the most part, But still!

His previous mood now totally faded, Asmo pouts as he makes his way up to his door half heartedly pushing it open as he steps into the dark and cold room. Locking the door behind him he flicked the lights on kicking his shoes off prepared to just go crash into bed and deal with the repercussions in the morning. Though when he saw the bed he nearly passed out on the spot. Though it wasn't really the bed so much what was on the bed.

Sprawled out and hogging all of the blankets face buried into his pillow was you. Snoring your pretty little head away while he just stared and gawked at you convinced he was passed out in a gutter somewhere dreaming.

When he realized he wasn't dreaming and that instead of cuddling up with you he was just standing there like a fool Asmodeus got to work. He immediately began to strip himself of all his uncomfortable club wear until he was down to his boxers. Hitting the lights Asmo practically took a flying leap into the bed as he forced his way into your arms hugging you tight against him.

He was just so happy to have you here, at first he thought of waking you up though judging from the darkness under your eyes you needed the sleep just as much as he did.

Pressing a kiss to your cheek, he snuggled in for the night more than happy just to have you back with him. And besides, there will always be later for fun.

Beelzebub

He was headed home after a rough game of Fangol. They had won of course, but just barely. He was starving by the end of it but he didn't want to go to any place on the way home as he currently reeked.

So he all but ran home with his bag thrown over his shoulder completely motivated by the thought of the leftover dinner he had stashed in the fridge.

Beel abandoned his bag on the foot of the stairs leading up to the bedrooms and made a b-line straight for the kitchen. Though as he got closer he could smell something that made his stomach grumble. Pushing through the doorway he was absolutely taken aback at the feast laid out before him.

There were at least ten different take out dishes all laid out on the counter before him and at the opposite end the most delicious looking meal of all was standing.

You had heard of Beel's big game from Lucifer and ofc you weren’t about to miss out on celebrating, and what better way to celebrate than with a big meal of all your favorite foods? So you had spent the better half of the afternoon running around getting all your favorites while watching the stream of Beel’s big game.

You were actually still watching the stream of the game when Beel walked in unbeknownst to you. You were watching a replay of a particularly devastating tackle of his when you felt arms wrapping around you. The yelp of surprise that came out of you was soon forgotten as you were being smothered against Beel as he swung you around like a toy nuzzling into the side of your face.

“Yes Beel I missed you too! Please put me down” Beel gently set you back on your feet before you both pulled up stools and dug into your collection of food.

You don't think you had ever seen Beel this happy before, it was to the point where he was practically vibrating with happiness, the smile not once having left his face.

While Beel eats you begin to tell him everything that has happened while you were away. Some of which he already knows but he looks at you with awe and interest regardless taking large bites of his favorite burger in between your explanations. You two were back and were you were meant to be. With each other and that was all that mattered to Beel.

Belphegor

He had been asleep in the attic when you returned, the others all away at school still. So you did what anyone would and clambered into bed next to him making yourself comfortable as you shoved him over and started to scroll through your phone.

An hour easily passed before you felt yourself doze off curling into Belphie, pulling a spare blanket over the two of you before passing out.

When you awoke Belphie was no longer curled up peacefully at your side. Rather he had taken to laying atop you his face squished against your chest as he drooled slightly on your shirt leaving a prominent wet spot on the fabric.

You didn't mind in the slightest as he was so cute in that moment you couldn't help the smile that rose on your face. Running your fingers through his hair, you softly pressed kisses against his face knowing he’d wake up soon enough. And you were right as you scratch softly on his head he opened one eye to peer up at you through shaggy bangs.

“Good to see you awake” You say with a smile and before you can say anything else he pounces on you. Your face is bombarded with kisses and nuzzles and is he purring???

Belphie isn’t about to let you leave after this. I hope you are comfortable cause he is going to hold you there until he feels ready to get up. You have to pee? Too bad. Hungry? He can have Beel bring you all home take out. Legs asleep? Perfect now you can't run away

You two end up sleeping most of the day away until dinner comes and even then he refuses to let you leave his side. Instead you both agree to at least go down stairs to his room so Beel can bring you both dinner and you can lay in his actual bed instead of the kinda smelly attic one.

#obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me x mc #obey me x reader #obey me imagines

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minteyeddevil · 3 years

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not a request per say but just a lil scenario i was thinkin abt today (if you wanna write abt it obviously go for it tho)

buuut, i was thinkin about seeing a girl constantly all over mammon & school and you getting irritated abt it and kinda avoiding him for awhile until you go to diavlos birthday party & you ask him to dance, she comes up and tries to ask mammon to dance and you say something rude or just tell her no for him and drag him away down a dim hall & he’s all red and tells you that was rude or asks you why you don’t like her until you grab his tie and pull him down to your face telling him you don’t like the way she’s always throwing herself at him bc he’s your first man and it leads to a very ~steamy~ make out session that she might walk in on 🥴

You hate the way jealousy fills your chest whenever you look his way and see that lesser demon hanging on to his arm. She smiles and coos at him, a hand playfully batting his chest as she laughs loudly at something he said, and you can clearly tell it's forced, but of course you can't say anything about it. He must be eating up the attention since he smiles at her, and your stomach just churns.

He's your first. Why is some idiot lesser demon trying to take away your Mammon?

He is always at your side outside of school and when you hang out together at the House of Lamentation; it makes your heart so full when he seems to follow you around, wanting to be involved in whatever it is your doing.

But at RAD, it's a different story. This demon drags him everywhere, and it drives you mad that he willingly seems to follow her, allowing this lower ranking demon to push the third strongest around as she is.

You reach a point of annoyance that you begin to ignore him. Not answering his texts as much, barely staying on the phone when he calls you; even avoiding eye contact with him when walking around school as well. When chance happens and your eyes meet, you can see the smallest hints of sadness and it makes your chest clench; but you ignore it and walk away.

You genuinely hate this jealousy eating at you, but you don't have much of a choice or say in the matter. The only option you seem to have...is to admit how you really feel about him. You aren't sure how well that will go over though, and it fills you with the fear of rejection; but it's the finally decision you make, mind made up.

The upcoming party that Diavolo will be throwing seems to be the perfect place for you to admit to him. You'll be close to him, maybe even get him to dance with you, and finally tell him the truth.

The night of the dance came far too quickly, and the nerves make your stomach knot. You put on your formal attire, hoping to be eye catching for him, and follow the rest of the brothers out to be driven towards the castle. The event is already bustling when you get there, and you sigh deeply, trying to shake the nerves from your limbs as you walking into the ballroom.

Diavolo greets the lot of you, he and Barbatos fully in demon form, as well as the brothers. Diavolo and Lucifer walk off discussing school matters, while several of the brothers head in different directions, leaving you and Mammon standing alone together.

You look at him through your peripherals and can tell he keeps glancing at you, his stance fidgeting slightly.

"Hey, ugh, MC...would ya wanna--"

"Mammon! You're here finally! Oh please, come dance we me!"

The high pitch squeal of her voice hits your ears and you immediately scowl, not hiding your contempt for her this time as she throws herself around his shoulders. He laughs nervously, looking between you and the demon, but as he turns to address her, you reach out and clasp his hand tightly. You push her off his shoulders and stand between them, giving her the hardest glare you could muster.

"He's a little busy at the moment, so why don't you screw off?"

You don't give her a chance to retort, storming off with Mammon in tow as she stares at your gall with her mouth slacked open. You can hear him calling to you as you continue to drag him, coming to a stop in a dimmed hallway as you finally turn to face him.

"The hell was that, MC!? What's gotten int'a ya!?"

You give off a low hum of frustration, grabbing him by the straps of his jacket and pull him in, slotting your lips against his in a hard and heated kiss. He stiffens immediately at the contact, eyes blown wide, before they flutter shut slowly and his arms creep around your waist. You continue to kiss him, deepening it when your tongue slips past his lips and molds with his own, a low groan leaving his throat and into yours.

He pushes you back, pinning you between his chest and the wall as you continue to kiss, his tongue now pressing into your mouth and tasting every inch of you that in can reach. His fingers dig into your hips and pull you flush against his pelvis, where you feel a hot presence against your middle and you gasp.

You finally pull apart, both gasping for air, but your noses pressed together as you look into each others' eyes. His blown pupils make the blue and gold on his eyes so minimal, but you can see he is searching your features for an answer.

"I was so jealous of that girl. How she throws herself at you and hangs all over you. I hate it. You're...you're my first man, Mammon. I want you to be...be mine."

He looks stunned for a moment, blinking a few times as the words register in his head; but it's soon replaced with a toothy smirk and smug expression. "Why didn't ya say so sooner? Damn right I'm your first man, and of course ya would want me all to yer'self."

You roll your eyes but he presses in for another kiss, only pulling away to kiss at your cheek, your temple, and rest his lips at your ear.

"You're the only one for me, treasure. That lesser demon will never take yer place, I swear."

He pulls away to look at your face and this time his cheeks are rather deeply flushed, matching your own. Your fingers weave into his hair and pull him in for another kiss, when you hear a high squeak and his name called from the end of the hallway.

That demon girl is standing there, hand to her mouth and eyes wide as she stares at the two of you. You frown and get ready to tell her off, when Mammon squeezes you possessively, his hand up and sticking out his middle finger at her.

"Buzz off already! Told ya before I wanted nothin' to do with ya and now I have what I want. Now go away and let me enjoy my prize."

#obey me #shall we date obey me #mammon #gn!mc #mini fic

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