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natimiles · 7 months
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Angels Fall (Simeon x f!reader) | Chapter 1
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Summary: Months after torturing yourself, you decided that you should tell Simeon that you're in love with him, thinking it would come to nothing. Simeon knew it was a forbidden path, he always did. And now your actions will have consequences.
Words: 2968
Tags: this part is sfw. Romance, fluffy, confessions, first kiss, Simeon falls. A little angst?
Song: Angels Fall - Breaking Benjamin
Posted on AO3 in 07/2020 (3 years ago, wow!). Revised now to post here.
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When angels fall with broken wings I can't give up, I can't give in When all is lost and daylight ends I'll carry you and we will live forever
If someone asked you, you would say with the utmost certainty that Simeon was flirting. After all, most of the Devildom demons and some guys you’ve met in the Human Realm used to be so helpful and kind when they wanted something in return. But he was an angel, and angels were helpful and kind by nature — or that’s what you kept repeating in your head, in a way to convince yourself that you couldn't get carried away.
This went on for weeks.
From the start, Simeon was nice and amiable, not just with you. He was patient with everyone, always helping those in need, no matter if they were demons, humans, or angels. He was always there. However, despite knowing you were wrong, as the days went by you couldn’t stop your heart from beating faster every time he did something for you. Whether to help with a lesson, watch a movie, chat or go out to try a new treat at your favorite candy store, Simeon always invited you or accepted your invitations. You always thought it was his angel nature and tried your best to bury your feelings for him, but you didn't know the half of it.
Simeon knew it was a forbidden path, he always did. But how could he not feel attracted to you? He tried to convince himself so many times that everything he did was in the name of his angelic and benevolent nature, but it had reached a level where no one else could believe in such a lie. He attempted to hide his feelings, keep them to himself, and perhaps seek forgiveness for falling in love with a human, but it became increasingly difficult. Your smiles brightened his days, your scent soothed him, your voice captivated him, and your touches grew more and more precious, whether it was a simple brush of your fingers on his arm or a hug to thank him for something.
And then, months after torturing yourself, you decided that you should say something. You knew it would come to nothing, but your feelings were suffocating you and you couldn’t keep it to yourself anymore — after all it was starting to be obvious that something was happening; even the brothers were suspicious of how many times you went to Purgatory Hall. Forcing the best smile you could, already expecting the worst, you went to your destination, where you knew you'd find the angel.
“MC, it’s nice to see you.” He smiled wide when he opened the door and saw you.
“Hi, Simeon. I… wanted to talk to you…”
The angel made room for you to enter the house before closing the door. You seemed different, he could sense it, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Your aura felt heavy and... sad. For a moment, he was sad too, but pulled himself together so he could help you with whatever you needed. Guiding you to his room, he invited you to come in and make yourself comfortable, as always. You went straight to an armchair in the corner and sat, the angel followed you and sat on the bed, in front of you.
“What do you need?”, he asked with a kind smile.
“I have a problem. I’m liking… someone. But I know we can’t be together.”
“Oh!” The angel felt a tightness in his chest, but he needed to ignore it in order to help you. “And… is it one of the brothers?”
“No…” You looked away, blushing. Simeon noticed that you didn't want to say who was it, so he chose not to insist. “But I know it has no future, that it can’t happen. I’m a human and he… well, he isn’t.”
“I see…” He put his hand on his chin, thoughtfully. His mind has already crossed out Solomon from the list of possible suitors.
“I know that there are a lot of obstacles for that, that it doesn't have the slightest chance of happening, but even so I can't dislike him. And I know he probably doesn’t feel the same way and that I’m deluding myself, but… I don’t know what to do anymore. I tried to forget, to ignore and to get over it, but nothing works. It feels that I like him more every day.”
“And have you tried talking to him?”
“Not yet, at least not directly...”
“So that’s the start. You’re a lovely person, little lamb, your feelings will probably be reciprocated.”
“I… was thinking about talking to him, but now… my courage seems to be fading away.”
“Don’t worry and don’t think too much. Just say what you’re feeling in your heart, be honest with yourself, and I know you’re gonna be okay, no matter what happens. You can always come to talk to me later. I’ll be here to support you.”
“But what if… it’s you?” The end of the sentence came out so low that the angel almost failed to hear, and yet he doubted that he had heard correctly.
“What if it’s…” His eyes went wide while he was feeling his heart flutter inside him.
“You.” This time, your voice came out a little louder. Taking a deep breath, you looked him in the eye. “What if the someone I like is you? I know it’s forbidden, I know it’s impossible, I know it's unrequited, but I… I can’t help but like you.”
Your eyes started to water, and you stared at the floor, trying to stop yourself from crying. You noticed the angel getting up and walking towards you, probably ready to ask you to forget all this and make you realize how impossible it was. You felt so pathetic, suffering for a love that has always been doomed to fail.
However, what came next was not rejection, nor a sermon on how you were deluded, much less a detachment. Simeon bent down in front of you, placing one hand on each arm of the chair, and kissed you. Well, it was more like a light brush of lips, but enough to make you dizzy.
“S-Simeon…”
“Now you know too. It’s not unrequited.”
“But… I thought… You don’t… How…”
“I don’t know what can happen, honestly.” The angel stroked your cheek, looking at you tenderly. “It’s the first time that an angel falls in love with a human… Well, there was Lilith, but she did more than just fall in love.”
“You mean… Simeon, can you be condemned to non-existence?”
“I don’t think such a severe punishment will be applied.” He laughed softly, partly due to the thoughts running through your mind and partly because he was happy to know that you liked him and cared so much about him.
“But then…” Your words were cut off by his thumb resting on your lips then caressing it, in a request for silence.
“I don’t care what my punishment will be. Knowing that what I feel for you is mutual makes me so happy that I don't even know if I can think of the consequences of it now.”
“You… like me!” Now it was your eyes that went wide with his statement.
“Yes, MC. I’m a little surprised you didn’t know, sometimes I thought I was being pretty obvious, with everything I was doing for you.”
“Ah, well… I thought it was common for you to be so helpful to everyone because, you know, you're an angel.”
“No, it was only for you, my little lamb.”
Simeon stood up and held out his hand in your direction, and you eagerly took it.Now standing on your feet, you felt how your body was shaking with the whole situation, but in a very good way. The angel placed one hand on your neck and the other on your waist, pulling you close. He approached slowly, watching you intently and joined your lips again. This time Simeon ran his tongue over your lips asking to deepen the kiss and you allowed. You heard a rustle and, startled, moved away to look. You realized that he was in his angelic form, with his imposing wings around you in a protective way. With a wide smile from ear to ear, you kissed him with love again, and again, and again.
With each kiss, you felt like you needed more. With each touch of him, which slid from your waist to your back and then back to your waist, you wanted more. With each sigh of yours, he felt it was not enough. And with each step he took back, you were closer to the bed, until the back of his knees hit the mattress and he fell sitting, with you still glued to him. You settled on the angel's lap, with one leg on either side of his hips, still kissing him fervently. Your hands, which rested on his shoulders, slid to his nape, gently moving down his back to the base of his wings, where you caressed and started to move your hand through the feathers — making him sigh. His hands, seeming to have a life of their own, soon found their way from your waist to your thighs, leaving a hot trail where they passed.
“Simeon…”, you called him. He actually didn't know if it was a request or a call. And what kind of request it would be, if that was the case. He just hummed and kissed you passionately again. It took a lot of your willpower to move away and call him again, your worries starting to hammer in your head again. “Simeon, we need to talk first.”
“I’m sorry.” He ran his hands through his hair and sighed loudly, closing his eyes. “I was excited and got carried away… Please, forgive me.”
“No! I mean, that’s not it. I’m still worried about what might happen, because it’ll be partly my fault and…”
“MC, it doesn’t matter what happens, it won’t be your fault. It’ll never be. Don’t worry about what may or may not happen.”
“Okay. But maybe we should do something else? You know, before we…” Your face was red and you cleared your throat, trying to make the angel understand. “You know… Make it worse.”
“As you wish.” He smiled and gave you one last peck on the cheek, helping you to get up.
You two decided to do the usual: watch something, while eating some snacks. Neither of you noticed when a feather from the angel's wing came loose and fell to the floor, going under his bed.
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Four days have passed. Nobody knew, yet, that you were in some kind of relationship because it was too recent and neither the brothers or Luke would have a nice reaction. You both were still meeting each other as often as possible, like always, but now there was something more. Your meetings often involved kisses and cuddles in his bed.
It was a common afternoon in the Devildom, and you two were coming back from RAD to Purgatory Hall along with Solomon and Luke. Everything seemed normal until you stepped inside the house and the younger angel let out a high-pitched, desperate cry. Turning around, you were ready to assume a fighting position — not that you knew much about it or that it could be useful — and help your friend. However, when your eyes met Luke’s, you realized that he was looking at you with such horror. More specifically, for something near your feet. Following his line of sight, you lowered your head, feeling your whole world spin when you saw what he had seen. There, on the floor, between you and Simeon, was a feather — or what appeared to be one, since it looked burnt.
Lifting your head quickly, your eyes found the angel staring down, biting his lip in nervousness.
“Did it fall from your wings?” Solomon broke the silence.
“Probably.”
“S-Simeon! But-”
“What have you done?” Luke interrupted you. His expression was a mix of horror and disappointment, which made you feel bad for the older angel.
“Nothing! I mean… not that much.” Simeon looked at you, like he was waiting for your consent to tell what you two have been up to lately. “We’ve been dating.”
“WHAT?”, the other two shouted.
“N-not in the way you’re thinking!” You hurried to shake your hands nervously.
“We’re together, but we did nothing”, he stated. “A while ago, I noticed I felt something different about MC and then I realized I like her. Then a few days ago, I discovered that she felt the same way and we’ve been together ever since.”
“Simeon, it’s forbidden!”
“Does that mean you’re falling?”, Solomon asked. “Just because you fell in love with someone?”
Yes. Well, it’s not just that. Relationships between angels and any other being are forbidden. Plus, I let myself be carried away by my feelings. I accepted and surrendered to it, without fear of the consequences, out of pure selfishness. Not only did I not regret this, I insisted on this relationship for the past few days.
“Yes. Well, it’s not just it. Relationships between angels and any other being is forbidden. Plus, I let myself be carried away by my feelings. I accepted and surrendered to it, without fear of the consequences, out of pure selfishness. Not only I didn’t regret this, I insisted on this relationship for the past few days.”
“Simeon, you can’t! This… It’s…” The little angel now looked more afraid than angry. His blue eyes shifted the focus between you and the angel next to you, as if hoping that you could say something to help.
“Luke, it’s okay.”
“No, it’s not! Simeon, you have to repent, ask for forgiveness. You…”
“You can’t fall!”, you completed when the angel seemed unable to formulate the rest of the sentence. “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t… Now you’re like this…” Your tears could no longer be contained. You felt yourself being embraced by the angel, and his hands caressed your hair, while his wings enveloped you in an attempt to calm you down.
“I told you not to blame yourself, MC.” Turning his head towards the other angel, Simeon continued: “Forgive me, Luke, but I can't do what you're asking. I’m aware of what's going on, but I won’t repent. I will never regret falling in love with MC and having the best days I can remember.”
A few seconds of silence followed and you continued with your head buried in the angel's chest, until you heard footsteps leaving, probably from Luke going to his own room. Simeon took a long breath and looked back at you, holding your chin up so he could look you in the eye. He opened his mouth to speak, but before any sound came out, he was interrupted by Solomon:
“Your feathers are falling and turning black.”
In a snap, you looked to the side, seeing one of the wings in the exact state that the sorcerer had described. The feathers were turning as black as those on Lucifer's wings; some places looked featherless, but a small tip indicated that they were being reborn in the new color. Startled, you looked down, seeing that the falling white feathers looked burnt, as if they had caught on fire between the fall of the wing and the landing.
“Simeon, your wings...”
“I suggest you go to your room to talk.”
Nodding to the sorcerer, Simeon held your hand and guided you to his bedroom, locking the door when both of you were inside. You two sat on the bed, facing each other.
Your eyes watched intently all the details that were changing in the now ex-angel. Maybe it was because he admitted so vehemently that he would never regret it, but he was falling a lot faster than you thought. His wings were already completely black, horns protruded almost completely from his head and a mark became more and more evident on his shoulder, very similar to the ones that the brothers had on their bodies. Simeon was feeling every little change. The mark on his shoulder felt like it was being burned with a hot iron, but he didn't care.
You cupped his face, stroking his cheek with your thumb. A part of you still blamed yourself; after all, if you hadn't said anything, none of this would be happening. However, another part — much bigger, by the way — was happy. You couldn't forget the expression of joy and love that had filled Simeon's face when he said that those were his best days. Plus, he seemed calm with what was happening, and his eyes still looked at you with such affection that you thought you could melt right there.
“I hope you’re not regretting us”, he said, and you grimaced. You were ready to answer him, but he smiled and continued to speak before you could say a thing. “I’m kidding. I know you’re not.”
“Good.”
“You should know that I don’t either.” He took your hand and brought it to his mouth, placing a kiss. “I meant every word. I don’t regret being with you and I never will.”
“Me neither.” You smiled the best you could and got closer. Placing a light kiss on your lover's lips, you whispered, “I think I don’t just like you, but I love you.”
“I’m sure I do love you,” he whispered back, also smiling.
Placing one hand on your nape and the other on your waist, Simeon pulled you to another kiss, this time with much more intensity and passion.
After all, he had nothing more to lose. And he wanted to make the most of your company.
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MC wasn’t even thinking about what could happen to her. She has pacts with demons and now she’s with an angel. This MC will definitely go to Devildom after she dies, HASIUEHASUIEHAS.
This chapter was sfw, but the next won’t be. Yes, MC and Simeon will 'finish their business.' We have a saying where I live that goes: if you’re in hell, hug the devil. It was translated quite literally, and I don't know if there's another way of saying it, but you got me.
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Demon Simeon….just imagine…
(Art repost from my twt! 2021)
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An ex-angel’s despair
Warning: none. 
Summary: Simeon becomes demon right in front of you, you comfort him
Oh. It’s so hard to be a human… having all this complicated feelings… not being able to ignore them. You said to yourself that you will figure it out, but it’s easier to solve the problem in your thoughts than in reality.  
You tried to occupy yourself in different ways. Going to places with demon brothers and having fun with them. It didn’t help for too long though. Because in the end of the day you would came to your worries. Worries about him.
Simeon changed. He doesn’t go out with you like he used to. He declines any offer coming from you and he avoids answering to your calls and messages. What happened to him? The archangel suddenly became distant, it’s so not like his demeanor.
Luke didn’t know either. He is struggling to get any explanation from his caretaker. Little angel was concerned about your emotions too. He was afraid that your feelings for Simeon will soon disappear, and that you won’t talk to both of them. Being little child he did his best to comfort both of you.
But all of this didn’t matter.
You were not going to lose your lover over some miscommunication. You were persistent and kept trying to be in touch with him.
Solomon decided to help you out and wrote you a message. “Let’s meet in hell’s kitchen. I will tell you what I know.” You had many questions. Is there something that Solomon knows but you don’t? But why? Did Simeon himself told it to him? Then why didn’t your beloved one care to share it with you first and foremost?
Well. Ignoring all of this you replied to Solomon. “Sure. Thank you”. You rushed to the café and waited for the sorcerer.
He came pretty quick and greeted you with a smile.
-          How have you been mc? Everything good?
-          Pretty much. Well? I need an explanation with every little detail. Please… - you tried to keep calm, but it was such a hard task. You were desperate to know the answer.
-          Now… I need you to soothe your nerves and listen to me carefully. The thing is Simeon is going through hard times… you know every person has such moments. But that shouldn’t affect your relationship, he will come to his usual self one day,- he said it keeping his smile.
-          That’s all? Are you kidding me? Solomon I hoped to get something from you… But this… this is useless to me, - you were on the verge of tears.
-          Wow… Mc, no need for crying! I am just not really sure that you are ready to hear this. All of us are concerned about Simeon’s wellbeing.
-          But I am his partner! I deserve to know! – you didn’t let him finish.
-          You sure you can handle this?
-          Yes, I can…
-          Then. Simeon is not an angel anymore……… He wanted to tell it to you when he was ready. He has lots of disturbing thoughts about this situation. You see, he fears that you are not going to accept him this way……
-          But why he is so sure about it? That doesn’t matter to me! I… thank you Solomon, you really helped me out here, - you hugged him and hurried to visit Simeon to talk all of this over with him.
-          Wait… I live there too… we could go together… Oh they are fast. Well, guess I will come alone, - he shrugged it and quickly followed your steps to witness the upcoming drama.
You violently knocked on the door. There was only silence.
-          Simeon! Open the door! – you knew that he was in his room. “If you don’t, I will enter anyway. Please…” – you were in no calm demeanor. It seems like you only have drastic measures on your hands.
You used your magic. Whispering the spell Solomon taught you, you pointed your hand on the door. Power went through your veins, and all of the strength gathered at your fingertips. Door immediately broke down, and you were able to come in his room.
His room was unusually dark. You were not able to see his shape anywhere. Then going into the dim place, you saw how everything was scattered on the floor. His papers were thrown all across the room, paintings that were hanging on the walls were now on the ground.
There was something sitting in the coals, it trembled. Was it….?!
-          Simeon! Are you okay? – he screamed at you, “don’t come any closer!”
His clothes were torn apart, and through the lights coming from the outside, you were able to see wings on his back. They were sharp, not like his usual white fluffy wings…
-          Aghh – he moaned and his face had a grimace of pain. You rushed to him and sat on your knees. Not knowing how to simmer him down, you just tried to use one of your spells that will ease the pain he was going through.
-          MC, please… go away. You shouldn’t see me in this state… I am disgusting…
-          What are you talking about, how could I left you on your own in such condition? Don’t even think about it, - you were really worried about him. Was he felling this agony all of this time? Why he chosen to suffer on his own?
You hugged him. He was avoiding to look at you, but he didn't refuse your hugs. His former warm body was now cold. You gently took him by the cheek and forced him to look at you. His sky-blue eyes had changed their color and were now red like blood. He also developed fangs.
Both of you didn’t say a word, only squeezing each other in an embrace. He must have longed for your touch like you did to his. You didn’t care that Simeon fell. It doesn’t matter, because no matter what you will love him anyway.
You kissed your “angel” and stroked his head.
-          You will not leave me right? – he snuggled up to your body. “Your angel needs you. You will be next to my side, won’t you? I only have you now”
-          Of course, Simeon. I will always stand by you. I cannot abandon my little angel. Not in your hard times, - you meant it. You won’t leave your lover. Never.
-          Hehe, I am so happy! Happiest angel on all of the three worlds!
He must not really have accepted the fact that he is not angel anymore. But even like that, he didn’t really change to you, at least for now. Angel or not, he is your beloved Simeon.
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obeyme-lost-thought · 9 months
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Headcanon: Mc swearing problem
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Mc: WHAT ?! Oh my go-
Simeon simplicity being there
Mc: .... gosh... Oh my gosh.
Diavolo: Yes, because *saying one of the most strange things on the 3 world*
Mc: Seriously ? What the Hel-
Diavolo: ?
Mc: Heck... What the Heck.
*Cuddling with one of the brothers*
Mc: It's so nice, I fell like I'm in heav-
Mc: ...
Brother: Fell like ?
Mc: Nothing.
*Some day after*
Diavolo: It's just me or MC change their sentence at the last second ?
Lucifer: I noticed the same thing
Solomon: *laughing*
Every one else: ?
Solomon: Oh nothing. It's just a human problem.
*In another room*
Solomon: Hello MC.
Mc: Oh my fucking God. Oh Jesus Chris. For the love of God.
TELL ME HOW TO SWEAR, SOLOMON!
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another-lost-mc · 1 year
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When MC is Quiet in Bed Headcanons | THE DEMON BROTHERS + THE DATEABLES/SIDE CHARACTERS 1.7k words | NSFW | gn!Reader | Smut & Fluff Content warnings: They're all so in love, its cavity-inducing. Suggestive and sexual content, some pet names, teasing/dirty talk, cursing, body worship.
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THEY'RE DETERMINED TO DRAW MORE NOISES FROM YOU
LUCIFER, ASMODEUS, BELPHEGOR, DIAVOLO, SOLOMON, MEPHISTOPHELES
Lucifer appreciates you exactly for who you are, but he’s the Avatar of Pride for a reason. When he tries to draw more noises from your kiss-swollen lips, he wants to prove to you (and he wants anyone else who might be listening to know) that no one else can ever satisfy you the way he can. By the time he’s finished, all you’ll be able to whisper or moan or feel is him. He can’t be with you every night, but whenever he fucks his fist thinking of you, he comes to the memory of the night you finally cried out his name. 
Asmodeus won’t stop until he knows your body as intimately as his own. When he gives you a massage after a long day, he knows where and how to touch you to draw relieved sighs from you. He knows what temperature to run your bath so you hum with contentment. In the bedroom, your pleasure is his pleasure, and there’s nothing more gratifying than seeing your head thrown back in ecstasy when he finally pulls a sweet moan or whimper from you. Hearing you sing for him, your body and voice together in perfect harmony, makes him even more desperately in love with you.
Belphegor sees your quietness as a challenge. He wants your noises to fill the attic to hide his own desperate, needy sounds. If he notices that you’re trying to be quiet, it only makes him even more determined to see how loud you can be. He wants to hear you beg for him, just to prove that he always gets what he wants - and you’re happy to do that for him, aren’t you? He might tease you about it just to see how you respond—
You’re so desperate for my cock, do you even hear yourself? Fuck, let’s see if you can moan like that again—
But that’s because he wants you to feel as vulnerable as he does.
Diavolo wants to know how well he satisfies you. He wants to erase all your previous lovers and replace them with memories of him and him alone. He wants you to guide him and support him, and love him and accept him for who he is. In return, he’ll be a leader you can be proud of, and a demon you can love wholeheartedly, and the only lover you’ll want beside you or on top of you or inside you. He’s the future demon king that kneels at your feet and worships you with his hands and mouth and cock. The only thing he’ll ever ask is that you never hide how he makes you feel. 
Solomon wants to know you better than anyone else ever will. That means his touches are gentle and exploratory at first, and once he finds something that causes you to moan or whine for more, his smile turns sharp. He does it over and over and over again, so he can see how loud you can be, and how desperate your sounds are, and the types of words you use when you beg him so prettily to let you come. He rewards you for your patience and for being so good for him, and when he fucks you after, you’ll have your chance to learn the desperate noises you drag from him too.
Mephistopheles resisted you for so long, but as much as your human nature irritated him at first, now he’s enamored by it. There’s nothing he wants more than to prove to you that you won’t ever regret choosing him over any of those other demons who pursued you (especially that arrogant bastard Lucifer). Nothing makes him happier (or harder, or hornier) than hearing you whimper his name when you’re caged beneath his arms on his dark, silk sheets. He’ll do anything to hear you say his name like that again (and again and again).
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THEY DON’T MIND IF YOU'RE QUIET or THEY’RE QUIET, JUST LIKE YOU
SATAN, BEELZEBUB, BARBATOS, RAPHAEL
If Satan is in one of his calm, happy moods, his lovemaking is sweet and quiet and unhurried. He takes his time exploring your body, mapping the smooth expanse of your skin with his hands and mouth. The soft shuffle of sheets and the creak of his bedframe, and perhaps the quietest of sighs, is more than enough to set his nerves alight.
If Satan is channeling his rage into a more pleasurable outlet, then he’s going to be noisier. You might be too, or you might not be - it doesn’t matter. He can tell by the way your thighs shake around his waist, or the way your fingernails scrape his scalp when you pull him down into a frenzied kiss, that he’s giving you something that no one else ever will.
Beelzebub doesn’t care how loud or quiet you are as long as he can have you as much as he wants. There’s an endless hunger for you that churns deep within him. When he covers your body with his and fucks you with slow but powerful movements, his own quiet noises in your ear are barely noticeable over the sound of the headboard banging against the wall or the mattress springs squeaking beneath you. He growls your name into the crook of your neck when he comes, and he’s more focused on the sound of your heartbeat close to his than anything else.
Barbatos is used to being a silent shadow for his young master, and your quiet manners in bed don't disappoint him or surprise him; he can be very much the same. He sighs at your first hesitant touch, and he murmurs loving praise into your ear when he coaxes both of you towards the precipice of pleasure. He appreciates the other ways you respond to his loving caresses. He places more value in your hot breath against his skin when you pant into his shoulder, or your hands scrambling for purchase along his back or in his hair. (Your soft noises also make it easier to get away with scandalous midday dalliances when he feels especially daring.)
Raphael is not loud or boisterous at the best of times, and when he’s making love to you, it’s no different. He drags his mouth along your skin while he moves inside you, and the quiet grunts or moans that slip past his otherwise occupied lips are muffled against you. He likes to feel the vibrations of your shaky breaths and erratic sighs when his body is pressed flush against your own. When he reaches between your bodies and touches you so you both come together, you can sometimes hear the softest whispers as he chants your name under his breath.
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THEY'RE LOUD ENOUGH FOR BOTH OF YOU
MAMMON, LEVIATHAN, SIMEON, THIRTEEN
Mammon is greedy for you - all of you. Every breathy moan or broken cry, every whimper or groan you make. The way your body shakes or trembles or moves with him, or for him, he wants it all. It doesn’t matter how loud or quiet you are, because he knows everything you do in his bed (or in the shower, or in his car, or on any other flat surface) is all for him. It also doesn’t matter how loud or quiet you are because he is sinfully loud. The endless stream of sweet praise that he babbles into your skin or the honeyed filth he growls against your ear is enough to drown you out anyway. You quickly learn that all the noises you make are his, just as all the noises he makes are yours.
Leviathan sometimes wishes you were louder in bed because he gets embarrassed by his own needy, desperate noises. It bothers him at first, and his face is flushed red and he’s sweating and trembling beneath your hands, but eventually he's too overcome with desire to care anymore. When you’re in your room, or in his tub, or laid flat on his desk, he babbles about how good you feel and begs you to tell him how much you want him and he’s desperate for you to tell him you’re his and only his. When he’s close, or when he knows you��re close, his breath hitches and he whimpers and whines because you feel so good, it’s too good, please don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop—
Simeon isn’t necessarily loud, but he’s noisy. He whispers your name with such reverence that it takes your breath away, and he praises you so unabashedly that you’d be embarrassed if you weren’t too cock drunk to care. His sweet words are punctuated by the sounds he makes when you feel too good and he can’t form coherent thoughts anymore. He groans his pleasure into your skin and moans into your kisses, and his breath hitches when your hand or mouth or greedy walls clench around him just right. The noises your bodies make are a constant distraction too - the way his hands brush over your skin, the wet glide of his tongue and mouth against yours, and the soft slapping sounds as his hips move faster and with more desperation against your body. When you’re close, the bed creaks louder when your body moves in sync with his, and it spurs him on even more. He thinks all the noises of your lovemaking are just as lovely as the quiet words or gentle moans you do - or don't - make for him. 
Thirteen isn’t quiet. When she’s not cooing about how cute you are trying to fuck yourself on her fingers, or when she’s not murmuring how good you taste on her tongue, she’s constantly in awe of you. She explores your body so eagerly, and she’s always finding new things to love about it. When she does, she tells you with so much giddy excitement how she found another little secret of yours. She finds all your little birthmarks and moles and scars and everything else that makes you unique. She maps them with her hands and her tongue so she never forgets them, and so that you never forget how much she adores them. She finds the oddest ways to compliment you, usually when you’re half-delirious from pleasure. She grins down at you, or smirks up at you, and she says the sweetest things when she knows you’re too tongue-tied to argue with her about it. 
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gach-artblog · 6 months
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Women! (Plus one baby angel!) (Pt.1)
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I was thinking that the evil queen and Snow White roles would suit Lucifer and Satan quite well so I took some elements from them and put them into these designs.
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I thought of the Kagamines when making these designs for Beel and Belphie, I think they also turned out good!
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I already made a proper reference sheet for this fem Solomon before and Luke's design process went extremely well so I finished their part very quickly. Simeon, on the other hand, made me struggle for a while because so many options can work nicely with the angel. (⁠ ⁠;⁠∀⁠;⁠)
Here are some sketches of Simeon's and Luke's design!
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cosmicstarlatte · 1 year
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pt.1
[MC hammering something to the H.O.L. wall]
Purgatory Hall Boys: What's that?
MC: My new 'Demon of the Week' board! Whichever brother has the most gold stars each week from 'good' behavior earns bragging rights for the next week and extra attention from me!
Luke: Um....This...
Simeon: ...will probably...
Solomon: End badly.
MC: ...yeah probably.
[They all nod in acknowledgement]
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palmastrings · 29 days
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Possible demon form headcanon thingy??
Ok so you know the saying "you've got blood on your hands" As a metaphor for being guilty of something?
Well I took the idea and ran with it to make this.
They kinda work like brands in the sense that they are constant reminders of ones sins. I know this kinda exist in real life in a sense but it wasn't my intention to mimic that.
But umm... only people who were/are angels can get them. The Higher up the marks go, the more grave the sin was.
I kinda wanted to match it up with lesson 37 of nightbringer where *spoiler* the brothers get imprisoned in a area designated to the crime they committed in the celetial relm.
So for example, lucifers goes almost all the way up his arm because of his crime against his father (being the worst crime of all), while belphies goes to the wrist for (some reason I forgot) for being less severe. Simeon has them too but the only reach his fingertips, it's why he always wears gloves.
Technically speaking Satan shouldnt have the marks since he was born a demon, but since he was kinda a extention of lucifers sin of wrath, lucifer split some of his mark with him, which is why lucifers mark dosent actually go past his arm.
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devildomwriter · 5 months
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Some of the Wildest MC Options Vol One
“Is that you, God?” — to Leviathan 2-8
“Shut up, demon.” — to Mammon 2-12
“Shake, doggy! Shake!” — to Luke 2-15
“Are you missing a few brain cells?” — to Mammon 2-12 Hard
“Get off your ass and come to the door!” — to Leviathan 3-7
“To eat me…?” — to Leviathan 4-5
“You’re damn straight you will.” — to Leviathan 4-6
“What do you say we sleep together Lucifer?” — to Lucifer 8-6
“Do you remember being stabbed?” — 11-17
“Dammit Mammon, come on!” — to Mammon 14-1
“Mammon, break down the door.” — to Mammon 14-4
“Whose coffin is this?” — to 14-10
“Are you Diavolo’s puppet?” — to Lucifer 15-4
“We pick a fight with Diavolo.” — to 15-10
“How can you be so dense?!” — to Diavolo 15-14
“If I end up dead, I’m totally going to haunt you.” — to everyone 15-14
“Whatever. It’s vomit, time, Beel!” — to Beelzebub 17-2
“I had my minions do some part-time work for me.” — to Belphegor 17-7
“I’ll DIE before I talk…!” — to Belphegor 17-17
“He’d do anything for his darling Lucifer now.” — to Belphegor about Satan 17-20
“Kneel before me.” — to Belphegor and Satan 17-20
“Waiter, bring me everything on the menu!” — 18-12
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devildom-moss · 2 months
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Words to melt their hearts
(fluff)
Lucifer
"You’re doing a good job. It’s okay to relax; I’ll be right here the whole time."
Mammon
"I know I can trust you - just like you can trust me. No matter what, we’ve got each other."
Leviathan
"I like you, and I’ll continue to like you, so you might as well get more comfortable being yourself around me."
Satan
"I admire you; you’re always impressing me with your ability to learn and grow. I already knew you were great, though."
Asmodeus
"I love being around you. The world feels more beautiful now that you’re in my life - and it’s not just because you’re pretty."
Beelzebub
"I can always rely on you when I need you; I want you to rely on me, too."
Belphegor
"You’re not fooling me; you tried really hard this time, didn’t you? I’m so proud of you."
Diavolo
"You made the best decisions with the knowledge you had. You don’t have to carry the burden on your own anymore."
Barbatos
"I feel more at peace when you’re around. You make me trust that everything will work out."
Simeon
"You don’t have to try so hard to be a part of my life. I’ll fight to keep you around; it won’t just be your effort keeping us together."
Solomon
"Good luck getting rid of me. We’re stuck with each other, and I’m really happy about that. I want to stay in your life for as long as possible."
Thirteen
"I like talking to you - maybe it’s selfish, but I always feel seen by you. I hope I’m someone whose heart and soul will always look good in your eyes."
Raphael
"I don’t have any expectations of you - not in a mean way, though. It’s just that you can be whoever you are. I won’t turn away from you."
Mephistopheles
"I’m glad to know that demons can be so kind-hearted and admirable. You’re proof of that."
Angst version: (Words to break their hearts)
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kanroji-san · 5 months
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Obanai!Mc AU & Mitsuri!Mc AU
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Pov: How i imagine Slomon's and Asmo's wedding
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luxthestrange · 10 months
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Incorrect quotes#837 Snap back
When You meet one angel who is speaking out their way to show her disdain for demons how they want to interact with humans and how she seems to want to put in into what you and Solomon have with Simeon, Even tho he has shown her nothing of interest romanticly
Female Angel: You all are such disgusting, loathsome beasts! Your kind is nothing but dirt that shitty dead people tread on! And now, you’re trying to meddle with the lives of HUMANS?!
Dia*Frowns and is about to open his mouth but squeaks when he is pulled back*!?!
Mc*Pull Diavolo aside before he could talk, picking him away from the angel* So are you! So why don’t you shut your trap, you judgmental-*pulls herby her necklace and snaps it back*cotton candy, NON COMPARED TO DIA tit-havin’ BIIIITCH?!
Female Angel*IStares for a minute then growls*…FILTHY DEMON CRAP!!! *tackles Mc*
Luke*Throwing you a shovel*GET 'ER MAMA/DADDY!
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Demon Simeon headcanons 2 part
Warning: mentions of depression. 
Some time has passed and Simeon has already taken root and entered the role of a demon. Although the newly minted demon could not accept the fact that he had fallen for a long time, thanks to you and your patience, Simeon realized that he was no longer an angel.
You remember how at first the former angel would lock himself in his room and not come out for several days. When you went to check on Simeon, you saw how he was looking at one point, his gaze was empty and detached. In your heart, you knew that he was in denial and had depression. You never thought that you would see Simeon in such a terrible and depressed state. At that moment, you realized that you would be strong for the two of you. You helped Simeon with small tasks like cooking, walking, cleaning, everything related to taking care of him.
And little by little, he was getting better. Of course, it took time for Simeon to become more or less his old self. But you should know how grateful he is to you. He knew that he himself might not have coped well, and certainly would not have asked for someone else's help. To repay your kindness and love, Simeon offered to make a pact with him.
This pact is not just a thank you for pulling him out of the abyss of suffering, it is a promise that Simeon will always be by your side and serve you with all his soul and body. It is a symbol of his loyalty and endless love. Therefore, the mark of the pact is located near your heart, you thought this decision was very nice. It is average in size, about the size of a palm.
When you summon Simeon, the mark of your pact glows and becomes warm. Sometimes you touch the mark, it happens when you're nervous. Touching this area calms you down. Because you know that whatever happens, you have Simeon.
Since Simeon became a demon, it is easier for him to use his power, transform into a demon. He does not believe that physical strength is the most important component for him. But that doesn't mean he doesn't train and improve his magic skills. Still, Simeon wants to be sure that he is able to protect you from anyone.
Sometimes Simeon shows you his new abilities, at these moments you need to praise the demon. Any of your warm words about his new powers, his refined horns and his wings, amuse his ego. You understand that Simeon may still not quite accept himself or feel insecure in a new guise.
By the way, unusual patterns have appeared on his body, they are very beautiful and you like to drive your finger over them. The demon is also pleased when you do this, it relaxes him. This usually happens before going to bed, as a thank you, the demon later massages your back.
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devildomsoup · 11 months
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MC: *gets hit in the head by a radom object* ouch.
Every single dateble: *popping up from random locations* MC are you okay?!
MC: Yup, don't worry about it.
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another-lost-mc · 9 months
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I'd totally make the brothers wear pink dresses to the barbie movie. Or fluffy skirts, whichever one they want lol
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There is fanart inspired by these little headcanons! You can check them out on @/divinity-infinity's page here!
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"You'll 'make me,' will you?" Good luck trying to get Lucifer to wear a pink dress or skirt if he's not in the mood, especially if the entire group is going. However, he will opt to wear a pale pink button-down shirt and cream-coloured linen slacks instead because he doesn’t want to disappoint you too much.
Mammon will stammer that he already bought an outfit that looks like something Ken wears in the trailer. “Not that I was countin’ on ya dressin’ up like Barbie with me, but you might as well, right?”
Levi already has his cosplay hanging in his closet, complete with a blonde wig. He bought them as soon as you showed him the trailer (and he bought the presale tickets). If you don’t have something to wear already, he just happened to pick up a matching outfit for you too.
Satan follows Lucifer’s approach, but he opts for a bright pink shirt because he’s not a coward like his brother is.
Asmo has his outfit already too, but unlike Levi’s, his is a sophisticated pink dress complete with very expensive jewelry, hair accessories, and heels. (He also volunteered to paint everyone’s nails pink a day or two before the movie, and most of them agreed.)
Beel wears a hot pink muscle shirt that he pairs with white shorts. He also finds a pair of white and pink sneakers from the back of his closet that look practically brand new. That’s probably the best you can hope for.
Belphie yawns and says he’ll wear whatever you pick out for him. He didn’t think you’d hand him a puffy pink skirt and a white crop top, but he puts them on without much fussing. He doesn’t want to disappoint you (and skirts are nice for easy access later).
Diavolo buys a hot pink suit with Asmo’s help, and he managed to hide it from Barbatos until the day of the movie.
Barbatos scolds his young master for his foolishness, even though he pretends he didn’t make himself a new pink changshan and robe to wear for the occasion.
Simeon and Luke are dressed like Ken and Barbie—Luke looks completely adorable in his pink hat and shorts, and he even has a little pink bow tie. The crowd at the movie can't stop gushing over how cute he is, but he's too excited to notice.
Solomon shows up in a sheer pink top and skinny jeans. You’re positive that Asmo helped him pick it out.
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Obey Me! Masterlist | Related reading:
When They Go to the Movies [ fluffy headcanons ] When Movies Make Them Cry [ hurt/comfort/fluffy headcanons ]
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cooler-ian · 1 year
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Simeon.. much like humans, has the overwhelming urge to pet any creature smaller than himself
Don't be surprised if you're sitting down and suddenly this guy just walks up to you and starts petting you with the same genuine affection you'd pet a dog or cat with..
It's the natural order.
(He use to do this with Luke but the little bastard bit him, amen)
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