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littlecharmingenvy · 9 months
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Diavolo Headcannons
Dia brainrot go brrrrrr (pls I love this man)
warnings: NSFW (MDNI), couple of kinks mentioned, Diavolo having a sub-par father, author not knowing how to take things seriously (aka, use of the phrase "dicked down crazy style"), uhhh I feel like I'm missing something but I can't think of it so if I am pls lmk
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<3- He’s always been intrigued by humans; how such fragile creatures could have so much courage would never fail to amaze him. So when MC comes along, this sweet little thing who didn’t even know demons actually existed until a few weeks ago, he can’t help but be impressed on how little fear they show
<3- Immediately finds himself attracted to MC, but, of course, being the crowned Prince of the Devildom, he tries to keep things diplomatic. He didn’t want to risk a scandal, especially not now, since everything was finally working out to his liking
<3- MC recognizes Dia as the Prince, but because they didn’t grow up in the Devildom, they aren’t sure what that title exactly entails, so they stick to treating Dia like they would any other person, much to Lucifer’s chagrin and Diavolo’s delight
<3- With how casual MC is to Diavolo, he quickly finds himself falling for them, despite his best efforts not to. How could he be expected to not fall head over heels for them? Especially with their laugh when they’re caught off guard, or the side eye they give that seems especially reserved for Diavolo, when one of the brothers does something laughable. He feels special, as if their little silent conversations exist in a place no one can taint; its something just for them, and that’s something Diavolo has always yearned for
<3- As soon as he realized his feelings were something he couldn’t just brush over, he told MC. He’s a patient man, but he sees no point in hiding it from you, not when you two were already as close as you were. He swears his soul ascends to the Celestial Realm when you reveal that you feel the same
<3- Showers you in the finest jewels and gold (or silver if it matches your complexion better, cool toned shawtys gotta stick together FR). His father growing up only showed affection by gift giving, leaving Dia to lack any emotional warmth outside of material objects. While he tries to be better than his father, and is always praising you and showing love in any way he can, he especially loves giving you gifts, as that’s how he learned to show love
<3- He doesn’t mind receiving gifts from you, anything you give him he’ll cherish for the rest of his life, but he gets especially soft when you make him something. Little paper flowers? They’re the prettiest he’s ever seen. You bake him cookies? They’re the best he’s had in years (don’t worry, Barbs gets it). Give him origami you made in class when bored? He’s proposing then and there /j (/hj?). Just the idea that you thought about him and cared enough to make someone by hand makes him all soft and fuzzy inside. 
<3- Aside from handmade things, Diavolo adores quality time. Just having you sit near him while he’s doing paperwork or enjoying his tea send him over the moon
<3- Very protective. While he’s sweet with you, and would never let you see any other side, he is still a demon, and he would (and has) threatened or killed a few who wished harm on you, and he’d do it again without a second thought
<3- Loves loves loves pet names. Lover, My dear, Angel (ironic), Beloved, he hardly ever calls you by your name anymore
<3- Overall, very soft with his lover. He just wants them to know how much he loves and adores them
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<3- I know this is widely agreed upon fandom-wise, but I’ll say it again for good measure. Size. Kink. Seeing how small you are compared to him makes him want to rail you into next week. When you look up at him with those doe eyes of yours, having to crane your neck up to make eye contact? Done. He’s dead. He died. It’s over for him
<3- You know monster fuckers? That’s how he feels about humans. Human fucker? Idk, but his enamoration with humans doesn’t stop in the bedroom
<3- Tries to be soft with you, really, he does. But at some point he just breaks, and he needs to dick you down crazy style then and there
<3- Praise kink, going both ways. He’ll tell you how pretty you are and how good you’re being for him, and will nearly cum when you tell him how good he’s making you feel
<3- He’s open to a lot of kinks, but isn’t likely to bring them up. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love experimenting though. Actually, it’s you who makes him realize he’s into a lot more than he thought he was
<3- Loves giving head. Really, good luck getting him off of you once he starts. He’ll be down there as long as you’ll let him, accidentally overstimulating you pretty much every time. But when he paws at your clothes and looks at you pleadingly, you can’t help but give him what he wants
<3- Generally, Dia’s just a big boy who wants to make his little human feel good. Boy’s absolutely whipped for you, and isn’t afraid to show it. Anyone who has a problem with it will be taken care of
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dollwritesarchive · 1 year
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𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 — 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐳𝐞𝐛𝐮𝐛, 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐨 & 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut headcanons ( minors dni ), fem!reader, grinding, dry humping, begging, ab riding, over the panty stimulation, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ requested by anonymous. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. thanks for reading < 3
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Beel always gets a little dazed when you say “Please, baby, I need you.” real sweet and straddle his lap. you’re still sleepy from a nap, clad in little more than his oversized muscle top and your panties.
like he’s awestruck; he just can’t believe something so pretty and needy exists.
“I’m almost done with these reps and then I’ll play with you after—“ he starts to say, jaw clenching as he grips the massive barbell with both hands, splayed out on the bench.
but you can’t help it, the way his chiseled form is laid out for you, and the diamonds of sweat against his temple and sparkling against the deep valleys of his abs has you purring, inching up higher on his lap, gripping his hands with your much smaller ones to hold on to the bar. you glide over his abs with ease, the firmness of the ridges rubbing through the thin, cotton lingerie to rouse your clit to life.
“Not after,” you pout, and he pauses, watching you grind into his bare torso, “now.”
at first, a cherry blush overtakes his cheeks. the visage of your arms above your head, holding on to his hands on the bar, keeping them and the barbell itself in place while your hips oscillate, dragging your core over his damp midsection until you start to soak a patch through them, and your eyes glittering with need and lust all but leaving him speechless— breathless.
“Okay.” was what he musters after a moment of awed staring, and when you mewl and snap your hips forward to ride the wave of his stomach, his own jut forward, muffling a low grunt. he must’ve been rock solid in his gym shorts by now. you would’ve bet a million Grimm that his base instincts had kicked in, and that all of the snorting he was doing as he lay back was the same reason his pupils were blown out black: he could smell your arousal and it was driving him crazy, too.
his eyeline falls to watch your grinding, becoming utterly mesmerized by the way you rock back and forth, and the damp bleeding through your panties. “You’re so wet.” he exclaimed in a breathy, half grunt, “Does it feel that good?”
and you nod, your nails biting into the backs of his hands as your pace quickens. your knees spur into his ribs, planting you firmly in place so you can strum yourself silly on his abdomen. “I’m so… so sensitive,” you whimper, rolling your body to focus all of the pressure on to your swollen, greedy clit, your eyelids flutter when it scrapes over one mountainous muscle pad, “Need— need to cum… Beel…”
“Should I—“
but you shook your head, fervent, and clamped down harder on his hands in case he tried to pull them from the bar. “Don’t,” you whine, “don’t do a thing, baby. Not a single, fucking thing.” your breath was broken into furious puffs now as you ride him, rasping your throbbing clitoris over him, leaving the sweet, addictive smell of your needy cunt smeared over his flesh. you knew he’d leave it there for the rest of the night, and his brothers would simmer in their jealousy every time they caught the scent. “I’m so close,” you urge, feeling a knot pulling tighter and tighter in your lower belly, “gonna cum all over your abs, baby.”
Beel’s eyes were wide and happy, a speechless smile tugging at his lips. you could tell by how tight the muscles in his arms were that he wanted to pull them from the bar, slide you back down to grind his cock against your soaking panties, but he doesn’t. instead, his hips rock back and forth, fucking the air in anticipation. “I wanna see…” he mumbles, fists now tight around the barbell. “Cum all over me, pretty girl.”
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you had been so patient all night, sitting pretty, allowing Diavolo plenty of time to tend to the needs and concerns of those who reside in the Devildom, and there had been many.
however, by the time dinner was coming to a close, your patience was wearing thin.
it was his fault, you decided, for looking so dapper in his suit— not a single hair out of place, and smelling like vanilla bean and smoke. his fault for holding his big, warm, strong palm resting on your bare thigh underneath the slit of your skirt the whole time. his thumb grazing the silken flesh he found there.
you could tell that it was his way of apologizing for so little quality time spent with you today.
maybe you weren’t being as patient as you thought, after all. maybe he could see the desire to grab him and escape every time someone called his name. maybe you were huffing, and closing your eyes to keep from rolling them.
maybe Diavolo’s gentle circles against your leg was to calm you down.
but it was doing the opposite.
because his warmth was so damn close to your treasure now, so you stealthily glanced down at it, swallowing a gulp from your glass around the growing lump in your throat.
his paw is massive, and splayed out over the majority of your thigh, so you shift in your seat, opening your legs wider.
when his hand slides closer to your core, he casts you a warning glance, but you’re already staring at him from behind the glass you sipped from, brow quirked.
Diavolo chews on the inside of his cheek, his eyeline slowly dropping downward so as not to attract the attention of the dinner guests, but they become glued to your legs as they spread wider.
finally, you slip one hand under the table and grab hold of his wrist, guiding his to your panties, pressing against the dampness of them so Diavolo can feel how warm you are — how badly you want him.
and Diavolo responds in kind, pressing his thick fingers against your sex, seeking the swollen and throbbing bundle of nerves. when he finds her, he rubs in slow, hard circles.
you’d been holding on to the desire all day and most of the night, so his heavy handed nature against your most sensitive state has you stifling a needy whimper, trying your damndest to be as discreet as possible as you arch your back and rock your hips, dragging your desperate, clothed cunt over his hand.
your nails dig into his wrist, unsure if you want to ease him into a softer rhythm or try to force him to speed up.
but, the attention he was giving you felt too good to change even an iota.
before you knew it, you were squirming on his palm, struggling to keep your eyes from crossing, coming undone in forced silence.
looking up at his countenance was a mistake, because as soon as you did, you spotted a cheeky grin tickling his tiers, gems alight, and crimson cheeks. he was all too happy to play with you under the table, right in front of his dinner guests.
he might have even considered your inability to wait any longer the biggest compliment to be paid to him.
you knew that look all too well— and you knew this would not be the last time he got you off at dinner.
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“What was that, baby?” Mammon crooned; a wicked smile etching his mouth upwards. oh, how he did so enjoy when you were under his thumb. “Tell me again, real clear this time.”
“Please,” you mewled, desperately arching your back off the bed, angling your core towards his. you could feel how hard the lump in his jeans was already, and you ached and buzzed and yearned for him to free his cock from the harshness of the fabric and bury it inside of you, “please, Mammon… I want your cock so badly.”
but Mammon only leans closer into your rocking, pressing the protuberance against your panties, one hand gripping the buckle on his own belt as he glances down through unruly, silver tendrils.
he wasn’t even trying to undo his fly and satiate your most primal urges, he only wanted to see how pathetic you could be for him.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy when you’re needy.”
it’s barely above a whisper, breathy and starved, and it only spurs you to rub against him more fervently, whimpering as the minimal friction teases your most sensitive section.
“Stop teasing me,” you whine, dragging your core against the thick tent wrapped in denim, brows knitting together. the fabric is so rough that the grinding sends deep jolts of fleeting pleasure straight through the nerves you’re taunting, and your fingers and toes twitch each time, muscles tightening. “F—fuck me already…”
Mammon smirks; the eager begging and the way you just have to grind against him, soaking a patch of his jeans darker than the rest that smelled just like you— marking him as yours only makes him want to torment you more.
but his greediness stands as an obstacle, too, because he’s eager to feel you from the inside just as you’re eager to take him.
“You’re so desperate,” he murmurs, watching your hips oscillate. twinkling and devious eyes flicker up to see the way your eyelids flutter when you rub the right spot, “you’ll use any part of me you can, as long as it grinds so nicely into that greedy, little cunt, huh? Like a hungry, wild animal?”
and when you nod, he scoffs— incredulous at how sultry and shameless you are.
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vcill · 11 months
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✧🩷 Good Girl 🩷✧
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Diavolo →
Adjusting to RAD is never easy, with so many exams, having to deal with the demon brothers, baby knows how you feel and knows how stressed and pent you are.
Tell him all about how Mammon and Levi almost burnt down the science lab, and how he would've been able to put it out by how much he's making you squirt.
Angry that Satan got a higher score than you on a test? Take your anger out on him. Squeeze your thighs on his head, suffocate him and make sure he ain't breathing.
Uh oh! What's that tone you used towards the future king? That's not good at all. Don't worry, he'll fuck the sense back into you. A nice apology while fucking you still sounds perfect.
Him fucking and stuffing you so full that you forgot why you even had an attitude to begin with. Apologies being nothing but moan and whimpers while begging him to ruin you. ♡
Him telling you that you did such a good job today, such a good girl for him. Taking him all and not complaining. Draining him dry and making you soaked and full is the best thing a good girl could ever receive .
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Barbatos →
He only ever wants the best for you, so failing a test or being late to class isn't gonna make him mad at you.
Good girls know how to study, keep track of their test, when to fall asleep at a good time and not miss school. So really, you've been really bad. But owning up to your mistakes makes it almost better.
Studying for a math test should be easy as you count how many times you've both came. No, it wasn't 5, it was 8. Looks like you guys have to start over. Nope, him eating you out and fucking you is two different things! You don't add those together.
Unless you wanna be there all night, you better start learning.
Falling asleep and missing class? Mm mm. Go ahead and work yourself on his cock while he sits there an does nothing, you need to build your stamina after all. Surprise fuck when you're asleep? Need to always be aware of your surroundings, no excuse for letting your guard down.
Soon enough, you'll learn. You remember how many orgasms you've had, know how to keep working his cock without getting tired, and to properly prep yourself when it's time to get fucked by his cock at night.
Like a good girl, you learn how to do what you're told and be the perfect little fucktoy for the perfect butler.
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Solomon →
Being his sweet little apprentice, you'll gladly help in anything he might need. For example, he recently learned a new spell and needed a T̶e̶s̶t̶ s̶u̶b̶j̶e̶c̶t̶ volunteer. Of course, you willing took the part, not even asking what the spell is.
Soon enough, you learn. You feel hot, moist, and slightly dizzy. But most of all, you want dick. Sorcerer dick matter of fact. Looks like the spell works on anyone in the room, cause all Solomon wanted was that phat pussy.
Being railed on one of the desk in the room wasn't on your list today, but you're not complaining. Solomon using all his force and knocking the air out of you as he hits the spot you know and love. Watching your body jiggles from his thrust, drool drip for your cunt and mouth.
Oh this spell is really good. So good, maybe he should cast another, if it's okay with you of course. Your moaning is more then enough consent to proceed, as soon as he casted this one, you both felt so sensitive. His hand on your thighs making your pussy drip even more. Your nails scratching his back made him want to burst.
Ok ok, one more. Be a good girl and let him do his thing, alright? You can take some more. The aching in your legs seem to disappear as your mind goes blank, only thing you can think about is Solomon Solomon Solomon. All you want is him to fill you up and keep you feel. Keep milking him, make sure he can never fill back up again.
You both are so overstimulated but don't give a fuck, maybe this time you also cast a spell which makes both of you whine like crazy. Look at you learning to cast spells just like him, such a good girl you are.
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Simeon →
Simeon thinks you're always so good to him. Doing everything as you should, eating your breakfast, brushing your teeth, eating a good meal. What more can he ask?
Good girl deserve the best of course, go ahead and relax as he sucks that tasty pussy of yours. Continue doing your home work while he works his fingers inside of you. Don't worry about the mess your making, he'll clean it right up as long as you keep squirting for him.
How you take care of him when he's stressed, taking his cock whole while drool drips from your mouth. The little tears in your eyes look so beautiful as he makes you choke on it. Such a good girl taking him all! Want him to fuck you now? I bet you do! ♡
He only wants to do what you want him to do. You want him to move? How hard? Where do you want him to hit it? There? That feels good? I'm sure it does.
But he can't spoil you too much. You only get what you earned. You really think you're so slick adding on to the things you did today. You answered a question correctly in class, so you deserve to be fucked one more time. Better hope he doesn't figure out you lied about a few things. Good girls don't lie, rightttt?
When you finish, he lays beside you, telling you how pretty his baby girl is. Asking you if you can do it again tomorrow and how you better promise that you will. His good girl always keeps her promises!
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sister-lucifer · 2 years
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Diavolo likes to carry you.
Diavolo loves to carry you, actually
it’s plain and simple as that. You’re human, you’re naturally smaller. He’s more than strong enough to hold you with ease, and he certainly doesn’t mind. Even if you whine or insist that he doesn’t have to, he simply smiles and kisses your nose. He’s always looking for an excuse to pick you up, even the most minor of things.
Need to reach the top shelf? He’ll help you.
Don’t want to walk in the grass barefoot but don’t have any shoes? He’s got you.
Feet hurt from walking? He’s already scooping you up.
His favorite thing is to hold you while doing mundane every day tasks, or just walking around his castle. He likes to have your legs wrapped around his waist while he bounces you just slightly, teasing you about how cute you are and how much he adores you.
The best part, though, is that when he’s done he can carry you right to bed with him.
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onedayimgonnasnap · 1 year
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How about dating hcs for Solomon, Simeon, Diavolo, and Barbatos?
Obey Me Dateable HC!!
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He’s extremely clingy and self conscious, he was a sheltered child when he was younger only really knowing Barbatos.
Meeting Lucifer got him a new friend, however when you came into his life, he first wanted to selfishly use you as a way to get peace in the Devildom.
He really likes inviting you over to his castle with random excuses just to hang out and spend time with you.
He likes to solve puzzles with you in general. The puzzles you both solve can range between Minions, Garfield and actual realism 1,000 pieces
Depending on your race and culture he wants to know a lot about it specifically. He wants to eat food from your culture, know the history, the major religion, etc.
He also likes to ask you random things about humans like; “What colors can you humans see?”
Or “Is it true all humans believe depending on the day they were born it affects their personality by the stars? How romantic”
It’s really cute-
He also gets extremely jealous knowing you’re having so much fun with the demon brothers while he’s stuck doing paperwork. He’s so close to throwing a tantrum in front of Barbatos.
You both def have sleep over often-
He also uses human world Gen Z TikTok slang so beware of that in general it can be extremely scary to see.
Another thing about him is that You, him and Lucifer hang out a lot whether you like it or not because he likes it when his closest and favorite people hang out together.
It’s really embarrassing when Diavolo is linking arms with both you and Lucifer skipping around the human world.
You’re not even waking, with how tall and strong he is you’re being dragged.
There are tears in your eyes from how fast you’re going.
Lucifer and you both be fighting and brawling in general.
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With Barbatos, it’s really hard to find time to hang out with him. However he does try to make time to hang out with you.
If you’re ever feeling insecure he’ll correct it immediately, he knows when you’re feeling sad like an alarm.
It’s his 7th sense.
Also you’re gonna come second after Diavolo whether you like it or not.
If you and Barbatos are getting all romantic, cuddly or even hot and heavy just a reminder there’s always gonna be a Diavolo who may cockblock anytime and Barbatos won’t get seemingly mad.
He will get frustrated and sad though.
He likes to sit in the shower after a long day of dealing with Diavolo and Solomon’s bullshit.
He does enjoy cuddling and he loves it when you play with his hair. It de-stresses him a lot and makes him happy.
He often invites you grocery shopping in general, it’s basically like a date whether it’s romantic enough or not.
He can be romantic, sometimes you wake up to find a bunch of gifts, especially if you’re having a rough day or you’re about to.
If someone has hurt you in the past- oh boy Barbatos will make them wish that they were never born. The most sadistic ass you’ve ever met.
Once you got jumped by a couple of bullies, before you could do something Barbatos was right behind them smiling scarily.
You’ve never seen them again. However lil D No. 2 said he’s heard a lot more screaming in the dungeon lately.
These demons might be kind however they’re still demons and won’t hesitate to cut a bitch.
He also loves to make you breakfast in bed when you’re sleeping, it’s one of the most romantic shit you’ve ever experienced. It’s a whole 5 star meal, there’s chocolate chip fluffy pancakes, bacon, eggs, some chopped up strawberries shaped into a heart and either orange juice or hot chocolate depending on the weather.
Over all busy, but will never let you forget his love towards you.
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Even though you’re both in the relationship he makes you second guess dating him sometimes.
Whether it’s through pranks or just him cooking you up a meal.
You learned to turn off your taste buds. You don’t know how you learned this unique skill but you now have it when he makes you the most disgusting food ever known to mankind.
Depending on your culture, make food to please you depending on where you’re from on what’s common.
You cried while eating it-
He’s also a very sweet but it feels scary for no reason when he’s doing something nice for you, you know it’s not fake but it’s a feeling-
You and him both like to have extremely deep conversations of society, religion, and social normalities.
You and him both enjoy it in general talking about it randomly.
You both also visit the human world often. He’s met your parents, your parents saw this snowball of a fucker walk in their house holding your hand acting like it owns the place.
Sometimes he’s at the house of Lametation randomly, he’s getting a glass of water and leaving.
Asmo cried because he caught you both making out and Asmo wasn’t invited into a three way with his two favorite people.
Because he’s immortal he tends to zone out a lot, especially when you’re both cuddling. It can get depressing because he knows someday he might lose you.
He wants to keep you forever but he knows that it’s selfish and wrong to do so, since you shouldn’t have to suffer like he is.
Who knows maybe you’ll join him/j Unless?
He’s spending as much time with you as possible and is extremely careful with what he says because words can hurt.
However once you both started fighting over which side the toilet paper should go on.
He also likes to invite you over and use you as an experiment for many magic spells, and potions. Don’t worry all of them are safe, but he’s just curious since you love him you’ll let him right?
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Simeon is probably the most romantic mother fucker you’ll ever be with.
He loves to write you love letters, sometimes you’re minding your own business in your bed, studying or just watching a movie when you look out to see a dove carrying a letting pecking the window.
It doesn’t matter the day, he loves to write them to you, he’s not expecting one back but if you do write one back he’ll take care of it and never lose it.
If you do? He's blushing, giggling, twirling his hair around his finger, kicking his feet and fangirling in general.
It doesn’t matter if the love letter you feel like is utter shit and has the worst handwriting known to mankind Simeon eats that shit up.
However, if you’re writing a story, fanfiction, novel, play? He’s gonna criticize you in the most annoying and professional way possible. He loves you, however his writing author instincts get the best of him.
One thing about him is that he appreciates any form of art whether it be writing, painting, making sculptures or acting. He loves it.
If you have any hobbies like those he’ll love to see your creativity in general.
If you don’t have any hobbies or interest in those however that’s ok he loves you the same regardless. He will also love to see your other hobbies though, he likes to spend time with you exploring new things.
You’re also his first romantic relationship. I feel like you're his first lover so he wants to try his best because he feels like he’s not your first lover.
Something you and him both do is basically sit in silence doing your own thing, it’s extremely relaxing to you both.
Especially after a long day.
He tends to mother you a lot, if you have been studying too much? He’ll make sure to walk you outside and get some fresh air. Hungry? He and Luke will shove food down your throat.
He loves to spoon feed you, he has his head learning over on one of his hands while his other hand is feeding you.
A date you and him had once was of him bringing you into a garden with a bunch of flowers while some music played in the background while you both started dancing and a bunch of fireflies started flying around you.
You and him officially adopted Luke by the way. There’s no getting around that. You three are a big happy family, and you will take many family pictures.
You and him definitely tease Luke a lot, but at the end of the day Simeon is a little overprotective of Luke.
You’ve walked into the room so many times while Simeon lectured Luke for being closed minded.
But you’re both proud at how much Luke has grown mentally over the years he’s been at the Devildom.
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Hi love, can you please write a diavolo yan love letter ? 🙏 :>
Yessss Happy birthday to you tooooo~ Sorry this is little late
Yandere Diavolo Love letter
Hello my dear sheep.
I hope you enjoyed your time at Devildom. I hope you have also learned a lot of new things. At least I have learned a lot from you. I'm really happy that you've bravely embraced this new experience. Surely many people would not dare to do this… Another reason why you are special.
As I said, I'm glad you came to get to know our exchange program. And as you know, unfortunately it's coming to an end very soon. And this is really sad because I have to admit that I really enjoyed your company.
I really enjoyed introducing you to the wonders of devildom. About how different our cultures are and your beautiful smile… Between us I really wouldn't want it to end. I would like it to go on forever and ever. I'd like to keep you always here… near me.
I'm a little sad at the thought of you having to go… Until I realized you don't have to. There's nothing stopping you from staying. Wouldn't that be great? You could get to know Devildom more…
You could stay at my place. I'm sure there's room for you in my castle. Doesn't that sound good? Yes, I know it's a great idea and you must be excited. That's why I asked Barbatos to move your stuff today. That's why your room is empty when you read this.
Isn't this a nice surprise my little sheep? However, friends make surprises for each other… And hopefully we will become more than friends during your extended stay.
Sincerely Diavolo
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devildomditzy · 1 year
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“I can’t take you seriously.” For Diavolo cus i dont take him seriously (in a good way tbh) 🍨👹
You stare ahead at the demon prince in front of you as he downs his ice cream faster than you think you’ve ever seen done before. Honestly, it was kind of impressive.
It was anyone’s guess as to what he said to Barbatos to let him meet you alone at Madame Screams for what he referred to as an “ice cream social”. You’d bet money that he didn’t tell Barbatos, and the poor butler is currently running around like a hell hen with it’s head cut off looking for him.
You’d accepted his invitation, first; because you figured there would be consequences of some kind for saying no to the next lord of hell, second; because you figured the ‘social’ part of the ice cream social meant everyone would be coming. But no, you find yourself alone with the ruler of the entire realm in the center of a small cafe. A human and demon royalty, both currently being gawked at by every patron and the entire staff alike.
You don’t blame them. It’s probably not every day that they see the effective ruler of their government in person, let alone chowing down on a sundae like his life depended on it. But, you’d be lying if you said the stares weren’t starting to make you uncomfortable.
Diavolo gives a hardy laugh from his seat, startling you out of your concentration on his speedy consumption. Gosh, if he didn’t slow down, you were sure he was gonna choke.
“Isn’t this wonderful, MC? Just you and I enjoying ourselves out in the public! Now I know what it must feel like for regular citizens of the Devildom to ‘get out of the house’ so to say!”
You give a forced chuckle, trying your best to sound sincere. “Yeah, totally. This is…exactly how that feels.”
You try not to make eye contact with the people gathered around the two of you, but it’s almost impossible as they take out their D.D.D’s to film and photograph the two of you. You were starting to feel like a caged animal, and you wonder briefly if this is what the prince felt like at all times.
The notion begins to make you upset, but before you can dwell on it, you look up to find Diavolo smiling back at you, remnants of his ice cream attached to his upper lip in a pseudo mustache. You can’t stop the laugh that jumps forward from deep in your chest.
“May I know what you find so humorous?”, he questions, childlike wonder abundant behind his eyes. “I always love a good laugh!”
You wipe a small tear that formed in the corner of your eye away before speaking. “It’s just… I can’t take you seriously!”
His face drops instantly, and your blood freezes. Upsetting the leader hell was not on your to do list for the day, and you did not want to find out what it means if you do.
You begin to backpedal to the best of your ability, not wanting to get throwing into jail. Jail in hell was probably worse then regular jail. It was probably like, super jail. You don’t want to go to super jail in hell.
But before you can begin to flounder, Diavolo bursts into another good natured chuckle. “Good! I’m glad!”
You stare at him, shock and confusion perfectly married in your expression. “I’m sorry…you’re glad?”
He shakes his head fondly before continuing. “MC, can I be honest with you? When everyone around you holds you to such high standards at all times, it can become a bit…”
He seems to be searching for the right word, so you offer up the one that flashes through your mind.
“Draining?”
“Yes! Draining. That’s why I asked you to sneak out with me! I knew you wouldn’t make too much of a fuss being seen with me.” He puts his head on his hand, a warm smile gracing his features. “I feel like I can let loose with you around.”
“Oh!”, you light up in surprise. It hits you then how scary it must be to have to lead a whole dimension of demonic folk. Having everyone look to you for all the answers, having to make all the tough decisions. Then there was Lucifer and Barbatos, always expecting him to act regal, and uphold some airy sense of authority. The prince certainly did not have it easy.
“Then, I’m glad I could be of service. Let’s do this again some time, Lord Diavolo.”
“Please, call me Dia.”
“Okay”, you giggle, “Let’s do this again some time, Dia.”
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Dance headcannons
Dio - Tries to sniff and snuggle to your neck
Jotaro - Rests his forehead on yours
Giorno - Watches your movements delicately
Polnareff - Enjoys everything with you
Lisa Lisa - Appreciate your attention on her
Trish - Doesnt like dancing but interested to try
Prosciutto - He's stiff and alerted first, but get relaxed after a song or two
Ghiaccio - You gotta command him to chill or just drag him to dance at the balcony
Risotto - Willing to dance in private just with you
Joseph - Makes you the couple of the evening, has no problem become center of interest
Kakyoin - Nervously accept
Diavolo - Have a good skill, but doesnt like to be center of interest
Doppio - Have zero confidence but still try to follow the rhythm
Pesci - Clumsy but having fun along, afraid to make steps at first
Bucciarati - Confident and smooth, may spin-drop-catch you effortlessly
Abbachio - Gentle when it comes to hold your presence, take slower steps
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otakusheep15 · 6 months
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Obey Me Flufftober Day 23
Prompt: Leaves
Pairing: Diavolo x reader (gender neutral)
Word count: 440
A/n: I love writing fics that allow Diavolo to heal his inner child. He deserves it.
There were many things Diavolo never got to do as a child. His life was constantly filled with busy schedules and stuffy events that prevented him from acting as a normal kid. He longed for the joy that came with running around outside with friends and enjoying the day. Well, he supposes he couldn't have that anyway, as he never had any friends growing up either.
Luckily, he has you now. Because of you, Diavolo has been able to experience so many things that helped him heal his inner child. Like right now, for example.
It was autumn in the human world, meaning there were colorful leaves littering the ground. Diavolo was amazed. The Devildom didn't have anything like this. It was beautiful, and he could not look away. You thought it was adorable, and you knew what you had to do.
You began piling the leaves together as Diavolo watched you curiously. Either Diavolo was more sheltered than you thought, or the Devildom had no concept of jumping into leaf piles. Regardless, your heart broke a little at the thought of Diavolo never getting to experience something as simple as this.
As you finish creating your pile, you explain to Diavolo what you're doing. Like you suspected, he'd never heard of anything like this, but he thought it sounded like fun. You could practically see the light in his eyes as he thought about jumping into a giant pile of leaves. It seemed so silly, but you could tell something like this meant a lot to him.
Once you were finished, you walked over to Diavolo and grabbed his hand. It was then he realized your true intentions. The pile was big enough for both of you to jump into together, so that's what you did. You didn't let go of each other's hands as you ran, and they stayed together even as you jumped in. Leaves scattered everywhere, and you could hear Diavolo's laughter ringing in your ears. It was a lovely sound, and you wish you could listen to it forever.
To most, jumping into a pile of leaves seems mundane and silly. But for him, this was so important. As his partner, you took it upon yourself to help him heal his inner child, even if it meant doing it in smaller ways like this. Regardless, seeming Diavolo like this was always worth it for you. While you're off in your thoughts, he begins re-piling the leaves, clearly looking to go again. You humor him as you always do. You could never say no to him, especially with that joyous look he has on his face.
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violetduchess · 1 year
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Sweet Light
Synopsis: Its the little moments that matter (Or a glimpse into the mornings with your lover.)
CW: slight NSFW mentions
Ft. The Dateables
Note: Sorry I've been M.I.A school has been kicking my ass. I hope to have this and one more project done before the week is over.
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Solomon
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"You do know staring at a sleeping woman is still considered creepy, old man." You said, not bothering to open your eyes or move from your comfortable position. You could feel the laughter reverberating through his chest, causing a smile to pull at your lips.
A gentle kiss is placed on your forehead, before he begins to slowly get up from his place as your pillow. You let out a small whine of discontent, which promptly turns to a yelp when his hand makes contact with your bare bottom.
Your eyes fly open to glare blearily at him, only to be met with a cheeky grin.
"Gooood morning, my love~"
"Fuck you, Solomon"
You immediately regretted your choice of words when his grin got wider.
"That's not what you were saying when I-mmph!" You quickly reached over to put your hand over his mouth as your face filled with embarrassed heat.
The room was filled his with laughter and your exasperated sighs.
Barbatos
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You were convinced Barbatos didn't need to sleep. Like at all, because not once have you seen him look tired and every morning he would bring you breakfast in bed.
With.
Out.
Fail.
You even offered to help a couple of times but he would always tell you that he " Enjoyed taking care of you." with that insufferable smile of his and that would be the end of it.
Not today. Today you would make him breakfast. You even got Diavolo's help to distract him.
"Good luck!" He said while giving you a thumbs up.
You entered the kitchen and immediately got to work. While you weren't a culinary master like Barbatos, you could make mean omelettes. It didnt take you long to make them and clean-up right as Barbatos walked in.
"So this is why the young master was so insistent that I help him get dressed."
"Yep, so we gonna eat or what?"
"Of course my love."
Diavolo
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You whined when your pillow Diavolo began to move off the bed to begin his day. Like a petulant child you wrapped your arms around his waist and refused to move. (You both knew he could push off if he wanted to.)
"Stay." It wasnt a demand. You knew he was incredibly busy and moments like this were a rarity, but a selfish part of you wanted him for yourself today.
"[Name]" and he didn't need to say anything else. Reluctantly you let him go and tried to stop yourself from feeling disappointed.
You simply began to cocoon yourself into the ridiculously soft sheet and blankets. You heard a sigh, before he gently began to pry your shell from your body.
"I promise after I finish my paperwork for the morning we can do something together later. Does that sound good?"
"Okay."
"Good, get dressed and meet me downstairs. I asked Barabatos to make your favorite." He said with a grin while heading out the door.
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cowboyfatgum · 4 months
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Headcanon thought:
I feel like Dia would be That Kid on a leash at Walmart.
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He totally would!😭, and either Barbatos or Lucifer would have to stop him from touching everything <3<3<3
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amaya-writes · 1 year
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Pulling in the obey me boys by the belt/tie or whatever and kissing them? I would like to know how they'd react to a reader wanting to try having more control. If you don't want to do all of them then just Asmo, Diavolo, Levi, Beel, and Simeon is fine by me
Notes: i wanted to do all of them but didn't have the time 😭 so I did the first 2
Warnings: no NSFW but there is a lot of kissing/lowkey making out in some
Characters involved: Asmodeus, Diavolo
Gender-neutral reader, you/yours
Asmodeus
"You look amazing."
The compliment effortlessly rolled off of your lips at the sight of Asmodeus in the new suit he chose to try on, just like it had for every other piece of clothing he had picked out for the business dinner he and Mammon were supposed to attend.
But this time your words seemed to do more harm than good, for they only served to worsen the pout on Asmo's lips.
"You've said that for every other outfit too."
You couldn't help the giggle you let out at his annoyed state, but were quick to hop up from your perch on his bed and slot yourself before Asmo just as he began to complain.
"Honestly, I-"
Tugging on his perfectly ironed tie probably wasn't the best way to shut him up, but you found it hard to care about the repercussions of your actions when Asmodeus let out such a cute whine as your lips softly pressed against his.
You stayed like that for a moment, with his tie fisted in one of your hands while the other settled on his jaw to deepen the kiss.
By the time you pulled away the both of you were visibly breathless and a pink flush dusted Asmodeus's cheeks. A sight that heavily contradicted the smirk he sent your way as he leaned in for another kiss.
And another, and another, until the two of you forgot why you were kissing in the first place. However, your bubble was quickly burst by a loud call from a very impatient Mammon.
"Hmm I think I'll stick with this suit."
Asmo placed one last peck on your lips before straightening himself up and bidding you goodbye, but you found yourself rooted in your spot even as he disappeared past the bedroom door.
You had discovered a new side of Asmodeus that day. And you planned to exploit it without restraint.
Diavolo
"Dia!"
That was the fifth time you had called out the demon prince's name, but just like every other time your affectionate call was ignored by the brunette.
It wasn't like he was trying to ignore you. You would have probably lost your temper by then if that was the case.
Diavolo was just distracted by the pile of paperwork before him, so much so that he seemed to lose track of what was happening around him.
This wasn't the first time he had gotten so awfully absorbed in his work. Perhaps that was why you found it easy to lean against his desk and loop your foot around the bottom of his chair so that you could roll it towards you.
Diavolo snapped his gaze away from his papers at the sudden gesture, instead turning to finally face you.
"Did you need something, my love?"
The pet name helped vanquish any lingering annoyance you felt, making room for the longing you had felt all day.
It was why you allowed one of your hands to wrap around Diavolo's tie and pull him towards you for a short but sweet kiss, one that he was more than happy to reciprocate after a surprised pause.
"I miss you."
You could tell he knew what you were doing with your small pouts and seemingly innocent whispers, but somehow, Diavolo didn't seem to mind your little tricks to distract him.
If anything he seemed more than amused as he tugged you down to him until you were seated on his lap.
One of his hands remained wrapped around your waist while the other returned to the pile of papers before him, however the way Diavolo shifted to lean his chin on your shoulder as he read through the paper scribbled small notes told you everything he couldn't.
The crown prince of the Devildom was a busy demon, but even with so many tasks piling upon his shoulders, he would always find a way to make time for you.
Especially if you asked so cutely.
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lovestruckangels · 11 months
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Small fluffy Obey Me Headcanons
Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie, Simeon, Solomon, Diavolo and Barbatos
CW: A bit angsty in each person's parts, nothing too severe, relationships are kept neutral.
Authors Note: I believe I've seen a few of these prior and just absorbed them without realizing- also me projecting onto the brothers. Under a cut due to post length.
Lucifer
He has dyscalclia, and struggles when it comes to doing math and looking at numbers. He's too prideful to admit it though. It's why paperwork and work tends to take him so long- causing work to pile up.
After the fall, Lucifer would find himself wandering the halls, and would sneak into his brothers rooms to make sure they were okay. He'd been caught multiple times by Levi, and learned to be quite good at playing Mario (or the Devildom equivalent) games because of it
Lucifer has another credit card entirely and purposely adds money for Mammon to spend, especially if he thought he was being to harsh on Mammon.
He prefers to be dressed entirely, because clothes cover the scars from where his angel wings used to be.
Mammon
He's way smarter than he lets on, he just knows his brothers have incredibly difficult lives and he wants to take any pressure that he can off of them- even if it makes him the butt of their jokes.
He's incredibly skilled at math, engineering and fixing things- he was quite focused on cars and racing for a while (especially since gambling on them make quite a profit).
Mammon may be greedy, but he often buys small gifts for his brothers and manages to sneak it to them.
Mammon traces over his pact marks when he gets nervous, it helps to ground him if he begins to panic.
Leviathan
Levi's obsession and love for Ruri-chan came from a place of self hatred after becoming a demon.
Levi used to have a mini tub for Henry to swim in as well, but changed it to having a tank so he could fall asleep watching Henry swim around.
Being the Navy's general makes the ocean incredibly calming for him, he will come by Devildoms rivers and oceans and just stare at them at times to relax.
Levi absolutely buys double of almost every manga or anime in case his brothers want to watch it- and he has certain ones saved his brothers in the hope they ask.
Satan
When learning about human culture before the exchange program, he became oddly obsessed with late 2000 Disney movies and would binge watch them when he had the time.
Satan will find synopsis' of Levi's animes and would write fanfictions of them- especially if Levi complained about the ending or way something was done.
Although Satan did have a majority of his Wrath directed towards Lucifer, he was the first and only one of his brothers to learn about his dyscalclia, and has sworn to secrecy about it to protect his brothers pride.
Satan was (and is) a D&D nerd, and has false books full of dice sets for "emergency sessions".
Asmo
After the fall, they got weirdly obsessed with clouds and the sky, and would find places to just watch their beauty, his go to with any partner is to compare them to the beauty of the night sky.
A really good big brother to the twins, used to buy pillows that were "in style" for the twins - ended up getting Belphie the cow print pillow he always has before he was banished.
Every so often they mentally fight to not get piercings. They want some- namely a nose piercing, but don't want to "run the risk of tarnishing their perfect face" if it didn't turn out right.
Asmo has a strange ability to tell what size someone's clothes are- and always manages to get matching sets that fit someone perfectly.
Beelzebub
Beel has super good rhythm, and plays music surprisingly well- especially on the drums!
Beel got into sports to physically tire him out after the long days- it eases his nightmares to tire himself out to such an extent.
He's incredibly comfortable to lay on, there's been quite a few times that Belphie comes over and flops against him to nap.
Once had a comment on his Devilgram selfie that said "Beelzeboobies" and he's so confused as to what the commenter meant by it.
Belphagor
He got oddly obsessed with musicals, especially since it gives him inspiration for dreams. He's particularly fond of Heathers.
Love language is choking plushie buying, especially if he knows it's something his partner cuddles up to.
He sleeps during class but somehow passes almost perfectly.
If he somehow struggles with sleeping, he goes to Satan to listen to him read.
Simeon
Simeon makes it a mission to better understand technology and makes gifts for those who help him.
Simeon grew a slight obsession with humanity after and during the exchange program- often finding himself wishing he would've joined the brothers in the Celestial War.
Simeon holds study sessions with Luke and often invites Barbatos and Diavolo to talk over tea and sweets.
Solomon
Absolutely covered in markings from his pacts, they travel from his neck to his ankles- and when he starts trying to concentrate he traces over the ones that travel down his arms.
He developed multiple relationships in the Human world, but grew to cherish friendships over romantic relationships.
Has a large collection of Grandpa slippers.
Diavolo
Loves sharing his clothes, especially because he likes seeing how his friends (and partners) look in more royal suited clothes- and likes seeing how his clothes swallow them up.
He grows incredibly attached fast- especially given that his only friends were not usually friends with him of their free will.
He finds sitting on the castles' roof and staring up at the sky relaxing- it makes him feel like every other demon and shortly lifts the weight of being the future king off his shoulders.
Barbatos
Listens to music when cleaning the palace but refuses to tell anyone what's on his playlists.
Accidentally set Diavolo on a rampage by giving him pickles- insures that pickles are banned in the castle from that point forward.
Once managed to pin Satan during a wrathful episode- every one agreed to never talk about it, himself included.
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vcill · 1 year
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❥His Desires
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Diavolo:
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He is the future king of devildom, as you are the future prince/princess consort.
He will watch as you talk with nobels and charm them with your smile as you try not to let the vibrator in you distract the guests.
He will make you cum in anyway possible as you attempt to finish remaining paperwork.
He will spoil you with riches and gold, the finest fabrics and silks one could only dream of having, as you are being bent over the table, trying to finish your dinner as you are being pounded into.
You will take care of him, getting on your knees and sucking to release the stress from his dick as he sits on the throne, head thrown back in complete pleasure.
You will be at his mercy whenever he is in heat, allowing him to breed you, to use you, to fill you up as if you're leaving tomorrow.
You will sit on his lap, reminding him of what a good king he will be and how he makes you so happy everyday and night. He will beg for you to praise him more, acting as mere servant than a prince for your praise.
You are the most important person to him in the universe as he is to you. You're body and soul belongs to him as his to you. You both are at each other's mercy and hands when night and day arises, neither complaining about the treatment each receives.
You are going be fucked in front of everyone who tries anything with you, to show them all that only he can please and fuck you a proper future queen/king should be.
He is going to be a whiny, moaning mess in front of all nobels, maids and nights to remind them all that if they dare try to take your prince, this is what he gets every night, this what he deserves. And none of them will ever compare.
The future king and queen, inseparable by body and mind.
Barbatos:
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Diavolo, the future ruler of devildom, needs the absolute best and flawless service.
With you being new and all, you wouldn't know what to do or how to do it, so of course Barbatos took it up on himself to train you properly.
Diavolo like his paperwork separated by date. Barbatos likes your legs spread open nice and wide so he can see that pretty little hole of yours.
Diavolo likes his coffee scorching hot in the morning and icy cold at night. Barbatos likes you screaming his name while everyone is awake, and quiet as a mouse when everyone is sleeping.
Diavolo must have his meals served to him at 7am, 1pm, and 7pm. You must be able to make him cum before 7am, 1pm, and 7pm.
Diavolo expects all rooms in the palace to be in top shape whenever court officials come to discuss business plans. Barbatos expects you to not cum until every single one of the meetings are over.
Towels, blankets, and sheets must be folded eight times diagonally. You must be able to be fucked 8 times, and cum twice as much daily.
Hourly, you must check in with the diavolo and see if he has any requests. If he does, you must complete them immediately. If wants you to drop to your hands and knees, you must do so wherever you are at and start sucking.
Whenever the demon brothers come to visit, you should treat them as if they were Diavolo himself but never more. Whenever Barbatos is around, you shall remember he has complete control over you and you will do what he commands.
And this, newly recruited maid/butler, is the start of you training.
Solomon:
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Solomon has been around for quite a long time. So of course he's experienced quite a few interesting things in his time.
But it's always so cute when you find out something that he knew about decades ago.
He wonders... What else don't you know?
Did you know, you make a really lewd face whenever you're sucking him off? With drool dripping down your chin and the gagging noses you make as he's fucking your face?
Did you know, whenever he puts his dick inside of you, you always let out a little sigh/moan of his name? Even more on this fun fact, you squeeze around him when he does?
Did you know there's a special potion that makes you 10x more horny than before? And the only way to fix it is him fucking you with his nice hefty cock?
Did you know, you moan like a bitch in when he pounds into you? Jerking you off/rubbing your clit while he does so. Seeing how you struggle to take all of the pleasure but still beg more?
Did you know he probably keeps a book hidden away with all these facts and may randomly read them to you one day, with you having no room to say it's untrue?
Solomon loves it whenever you're curious ♡, you're curiosity and Innocence about the world and universe is just so appealing to him. And to watch you break whenever he ruins you're body in a way you've never imagined...
He's a commander of 72 demons for reason you know.
Simeon:
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He knows more than angel probably should.
He knows he shouldn't be staring at your uniform whenever you bent over to pick something up, or when you're shirt rised up a little and he could see your cute stomach.
He knows that as an angel of the celestial realm, he should completely be at your mercy as you fuck him like there's no tomorrow.
He's always been used to being bossed around, commanded to do a task, watch over luke. It became the normal for him.
So why did it feel so different, so good, whenever you asked him to do such a simple task as to grab you a soda? To help you do your homework? Run an errand for you at the store?
Why did it feel so good as he asked for your permission to do certain task and the pleasure of you saying yes or no filled him so greatly?
Why did he want you to completely ruin him?
He wants to be corrupted, to see what the demon brothers have been experiencing all these years. He wants to forget about Michael and the celestial realm as you prevent his orgasm the 5th time that night.
He wants to be on his hands and knees as you sit there watching him he pathetic all for your pleasure, all for you to praise and degrade him.
So won't you give him that? Won't you see how he acts and feels whenever you ask him to do something for you?
Don't you want him to be at your mercy? Then do it. Ask him, tell him, demand him to do whatever you please and like while defiling his name.
Let him be the disgrace of angel he truly is.
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nyansatan · 2 months
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Hello!
I just saw your post about reqs and would like to req about your other post! The one about Dia helping Luci with Mc? If it's okay to expand it (it can be headcannons if that's easier). Gn mc is fine!
Thank you in advance! (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠。⁠*⁠♡
of course!! thank you for requesting 🩶
Diavolo notices Lucifer's feelings for MC long before Lucifer does. It's pretty obvious from the way his eyes soften when he looks at MC, how he has an undeniable soft spot for MC, andhow he manages to bring them up in every conversation.
Diavolo would be delighted once Lucifer admits his growing fondness for MC – he wants to help his most trusted friend to achieve happiness with the person he loves. He encourages Lucifer to go after MC, invite them on dates, and be more open about his feelings.
Once Lucifer tells Diavolo that MC already has feelings for one of his brothers and therefore he won't pursue his relationship with MC any further, Diavolo is most disappointed. Diavolo doesn't understand why that should stop Lucifer from pursuing MC – how can they make a choice about their partner if they aren't aware of Lucifer’s feelings? At first Diavolo considers telling about Lucifer's feelings to MC himself but quickly decides against that idea. He wouldn't want to go behind Lucifer's back and betray his trust like that.
Diavolo is unable to accept Lucifer's decision. He feels as if Lucifer doesn't give himself the opportunity to be happy, to experience love. Diavolo is aware that Lucifer puts his family, his brothers, above everything else. He would do anything in his power to keep them safe. Yet, Diavolo thinks Lucifer should be selfish this once.
Diavolo tries not to intervene at first. But the more he sees Lucifer's lingering gaze on MC and the absolute heartbreak that follows whenever MC gives the same heart eyes to Lucifer's brother, the more Diavolo is itching to do something. What breaks the last of his self-control is when he and Lucifer enjoy Demonus a few bottles too much and he tells Diavolo just how deep his love runs for MC. How he sometimes has the selfish thiugh of just taking them away from his brother, to keep them to himself.
After that night Diavolo comes up with a plan, one that Barbatos isn’t too thrilled about aiding. The butler tries to advice him to not get involved, but Diavolo is determined to let Lucifer have his much earned happy ending. And so, with a little bit of magic and twist in timelines, Diavolo makes it so that MC's love story doesn't begin until they are aware of Lucifer's feelings.
His plan proves to be successful when MC and Lucifer spend more and more time together. The longing glances and flushed cheeks are no longer one-sided. Lucifer is beyond thrilled when he realizes that his feelings aren't unreqruited no longer. That for the first time in a long time, someone loves him just as deeply.
All good things must come to an end, of course, because even perfect crimes have flaws. And there is no one who notices flaws as quick as Lucifer. Though he relishes the affection and attention he gets from MC, he knows it's not real. Lucifer knows something is going on but it takes him a while to understand what, or who, is behind MC's sudden change.
When Diavolo confesses what he has done, Lucifer is livid. He barely holds back his anger with Diavolo, claiming he had no right to get involved and manipulate MC's precious feelings. Diavolo is angry, too. Angry at Lucifer for denying his help, angry at him for not fighting for love, for not taking what is his. Lucifer demands Diavolo to undo whatever he did to make MC fall for him. Begrudgingly, Diavolo listens.
They try to act as if nothing happened but the whole ordeal broke somethkng between them that takes time to heal and mend. It takes time and several conversations with Barbatos until Diavolo realizes why Lucifer had been so hurt about his actions instead of delighted.
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Can I request you a diavolo with a tsunedere s/o? Heheheeheheheeh take care! ♡
Diavolo
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Diavolo wouldn't know what a tsundere is.
Although he spends a lot of time with Mammon.
That would be weird.
At first, Diavolo just thinks you don't like him.
It would make him sad.
Diavolo really likes you.
He even wrote a song about it.
So it would be terribly sad if the feeling is not mutual.
At least that's what he thinks at first.
Little by little you start to warm to him more.
Or to blush in his company.
Diavolo would start studying the behavior of people.
He would like to understand you.
But still he doesn't realize that you are a tsundere.
Either Mammon or Leviathan has to explain what a tsundere is.
Now Diavolo understands everything.
Humans are really funny.
Now Diavolo could interpret you better.
He is happy that the feelings are mutual.
Even if you don't admit it.
But Diavolo knows how to be patient.
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