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Announcing a fandom community server!
Hi, guys! This is sorta directed at my followers but also Obey Me fans (and other fandom people).
I mentioned, like, a looong time ago I wanted to do a community server, but I didn't really understand how to use Discord, but since then I've been in a zine, a few collabs, and hosted my own collabs (currently running one for Lucifer 👀). So, I have the experience and knowledge of running a server now!
My urge to create a fandom-centric server has really bloomed and after sitting on the it for a year, I feel confident enough yet still anxious to release a link of an invitation to it (found at the bottom)! It's still fresh, and bots haven't been implemented yet, but I really want to push this out.
I myself am in a lot of different fandoms, obviously Obey Me, but also Baldur's Gate, Stardew Valley, Kingdom Hearts, Persona games, What in Hell is Bad, a few obscure fandoms (like Alien Stage and Touchstarved) and older ones (Homestuck), so I have all the intentions to have this server be inclusive to webcomics, anime and manga and adjacent media, games from standard video games to phone games, graphic novels, books, otome and romance stuff, indie media like web series, cartoons, and games, and more as it grows.
I also want this server to be a hub for writers and artists to share their stuff they're too awkward or anxious to post and receive feedback, and as a place to get to know fellow-minded people in shared fandoms. AUs, theories, headcanons, crossovers, self-inserts, your MCs/OCs - all allowed!
A few things to note:
This is a fandom community server, but it might start out as Obey Me heavy because I'm trying to direct attention to that fandom since that's the one I am mostly in and participated in most things as a fan.
Adults and minors (16+) are allowed, but there are rules implemented that divide channels into SFW and NSFW categories and channels.
Writers, artists, content creators, cosplayers, fans that dabble, etc. are enthusiastically welcomed
The server can also function with channels regarding roleplays and self-publishing (commissions, Etsy shops, etc.)
I really want this server to kinda be a central spot for small fandoms or dying fandoms (like Obey Me) or old fandoms or growing fandoms and ones in-between basically non-existent and probably way too big. I want the server to be a community of different fandoms and the people that incorporate them, and I want it to be a fun place to just either relax with other fans and share works you like or works you've made or as a place to just dip in a silently lurk to look at what people are talking about or look at what is shared or as a place to lose your fucking minds when updates happen or something wild or devastating in the media occurs.
I want this to be a respectful but enjoyable place to come to and join and feel like you can invite friends or maybe even make friends!
Hard rules:
Before entering though, the server has a soft screening process for people to join.
Verifications will be done by me to make sure no one with ill intentions has a chance to cause harassment or harm to members. Fandoms can be toxic and mean in public places like here and Twitter, but this server will be, to the best of my ability, a space away from that.
Absolutely no pedophilic content is allowed. Like, none. It'll be one of the fastest things to get you kicked and banned and blacklisted.
There are rules and specific channels for certain ships and certain explicit content that can be talked about in the server if there are any questions.
This server is for fandom communities and politics and religious hot takes are not applicable here. This is a designated relief zone and none of that is really welcome.
I think that mostly covers the sales pitch and important stuff, lol.
So with all that out of the way--
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Link to join: https://discord.com/invite/g8VeSe4t
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misc-obeyme · 9 days
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Thinking about making another OC who lives in the celestial realm because of something to do with their soul and something else Michael refuses to talk about. Every year they are sent to devildom surprisingly not under the protection of the brothers or the royals. They are under the protection of their familiars and the group of demons who don't want to hurt him.
They find out about him because the lower demons caused a ruckus about his soul so now he has to go a year in devildom while avoiding hell's most powerful and feared demons. They only survive about 4.months though, caught by Mammon who found them gambling.
I hate my OC filled brain.
Bows for barb
You know, I used to hate my own OC filled brain, but I have since come to terms with it lol.
The truth is that I've been writing for many years and for quite a lot of that I was working on original fiction. So I'm used to making up all the characters myself? So when I started creating Obey Me OCs it kinda just spiraled because like... that's what I've always done lol.
Anyway, this is all to say that I think you should always embrace your ideas. If your brain wants to create OCs, why not let it? If it isn't hurting anything and it's something you enjoy, I say indulge yourself.
I think your OC sounds very interesting! It'd probably be very difficult to avoid the higher ranking demons if there's something special about your soul... I dunno, I'm under the impression that word of such things gets around quickly in the Devildom lol.
Though if they've been gambling, then yeah it's probably only a matter of time until Mammon finds them.
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animeomegas · 7 months
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!!!! CAT BOYS?? omg, I love Catboys!!! They're just, so adorable!! Also, they're kinda like a cross bred between a lot of my favorite aus (BDSM au, Omegaverse, Human pets, etc).
The concept is so versatile, as you can either go a very dark, whump route, or hurt/comfort, or just pure fluff and/or smut!
It's so open-ended that you can also easily sneak in Omegaverse or BDSM into it!! Making your catboys go into heat or call you "Master".
Also, I love your oc Emry! He's such an adorable little brat, lol.
Yes, yes, yes! All of this!
I love all those AUs are amazing. I love hybrid/catboy AU whump so much. Like the MC works at a hybrid shelter and has to take home an abandoned and injured hybrid, 10/10 premise, love it!
If you ever wanted to do some kind of event collab on these AUs at any point, absolutely let me know because I would be down 👀
And Emry is a massive brat. He's one of three catboys in the household and the other two are rescues who are fairly skitish, and they always balk at the sight of Emry pushing every boundary he can find lol. Emry has been pampered from day one and he doesn't let anyone forget it. I'm glad you like him though <3333
@obey-me-headquarters
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chaotic-toby · 7 months
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I just finishes making two creepypasta OCs and I'm planning on writing a story about them. Well, even though Toby isn't going to be a main character, I still want to include him bc he's my favourite and I relate to him. I'm making this post about his characterization bc I want to get it right, and I hate how some people infantilize him in fics, or write his tics.
Anyways, Toby's characterization!
Attitude!
Now, I am thinking hard about this. So, isn't it canon that Toby continues to age even after his story ends, so I wanna say he's probably around 21-22 ish. He's mature but not completely mature. He has his funny moments. Toby is a proxy who obeys Slenderman's every command. Bc of that, he tends to be serious most of the time, unless he's not actively doing something, then he lets loose and relaxes. I also like to think he can be a smartass when he needs to be. He doesn't take shit from no one. But, if someone is nice, then he'll be nice as well. Toby, when he's working and whatnot, is quiet, barely talking so he can focus, but when he's with any creepypastas he's comfortable with, he can be quite talkative. He has a soft spot for anyone who can't easily defend themselves bc when he was still living with his father, he was in the same boat.
Toby isn't exactly a prankster, but if someone asked him for help with a prank, then he'll gladly help, especially if the victim of the prank is someone he's doesn't like.
Tics!
Now, I know in recent fics, at least the few I have read, people are writing Toby's tics in a more realistic way, and I'm happy about that. As someone who has tics, I wanna explain how I'll write them. Just a disclaimer, I only have motor tics (I might possibly have chronic tic disorder) so I might not write the vocal tics good. If that's the case, anyone feel free to correct me. Anyways...
Toby's motor tics consist of his nose twitching, head jerking, his eyes looking to the left uncontrollably, which causes intense headaches (I'm projecting). His right shoulder also jerk occasionally but that isn't a very common tic that he has. Another motor tic is that his arms will randomly extend outward, hitting anything in the way (not something that I do but I have seen in a fic I read years ago).
Vocal tics includes clearing his throat, repeating something he heard (in my fic, I really want him to say, "ding dong ditch, you are a bitch" bc my oc will write that (my oc doesn't talk so he writes)), whistling (from what I've seen, is a common vocal tic), and lastly, stuttering. NOW, I'm not talking about constabtly stuttering, no. He only stutters when he's really emotional or stressed or just in a very intense situation.
Relationships!
I'm not gonna go into detail about his relationship with every creepypasta (humanoid creepypastas Ig), but I will briefly mention how close he is to a select few, just the ones that comes to mind rn.
Jeff- Toby doesn't like Jeff bc in my fic, he's kinda an asshole. Though Toby does admire his honesty and how surprisingly trusting he is? Like, if you tell Jeff something, he won't tell a soul. Also surprisingly, he can be quite helpful, which Toby admires as well.
Masky + Hoodie- They're not creepypastas, and in Marble Hornets, are shown to actively go against Slenderman, so I like to think that Toby, who obeys Slenderman, despises them. They would try to get him to see through Slenderman's brainwashing, but he refuses to listen to them (who knows, maybe one day, he will listen and finally break free from Slendy~)
BEN- I like to think of them as friends (not bc they're my two favourites) but because despite BEN's age, he can be quite mature at times? And helps Toby if Toby ever needed information about a target. They play games every now and then.
Sally- Everyone loves Sally. End of discussion.
(I was gonna do more but I don't feel like it bc it involves thinking)
With my OC!
If you're not interested in anything about my OC, feel free to skip this part but I am in love with my OC and have been dying to talk about him!
Now, how is Toby around my OC? My OC is named Noah, and he doesn't talk, like at all. He has the ability to, but refuses to ever speak bc of his speech impediment: rhotacism. When he wants to talk to someone, he writes what he has to say on a notepad. Since he's quiet and minds his business, Toby is fine around him, but there's a part of Noah that unnerves him. It feels like Noah isn't just Noah, like there's another part of him that's more... evil. As a killer himself, Toby isn't scared of Noah, far from it. Noah is probably one of the most pacifistic creepypastas in the entire mansion. He never actually kills anyone, he just somehow makes people so angry that they start attacking each other. Toby is just a bit... curious about him. But they rarely see each other since Noah is either always in his room or disappeared somewhere, and Toby is mainly in the woods. Whenever they do see each other or hang out, it's always a calm experience. It mainly involves Toby talking about something with Noah writing back his responses. Not like Noah doesn't take the lead in conversations at times. When he gets excited about something, he hastily writes it down, which makes it difficult to read, but Toby doesn't care. Honestly, at times, Noah feels like a younger brother he never had. If Noah ever needed help, Toby would probably help.
(Gah, now all I can think about is Toby being an overprotective brother figure <33 especially since Noah never had any siblings. Also, this went off the rails a bit. I just really like my OC and Toby <33)
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gifti3 · 8 months
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asmo x reader x priest AU rough outline
I had a nightmare I was being chased by a monster in a church and ended up coming up with this au because of the priest i saw in it! So I just wrote an outline cause I wanted to get it down I'm calling reader mc here (i use these two interchangeably in relation to obey me)
mentioning religion, i also mention sex like once or twice
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i wanna say it's more of a modern setting cause it's easier to write but that lowkey doesn't make any sense so we are gonna just glaze over setting the time period (so its whatever makes sense in ur head)
asmo is asmo (so kinda unhinged at times especially in this AU)
mc i feel is one of those people who have had a lot of supernatural experiences their whole life
since they were young they would see and sense things other people usually wouldn't and i feel that's part of the reason asmo was attracted to them in the first place
one time mc offhandedly said that asmo isn't the first demon they've talked too but he is one of the nicer ones
this ability is an aspect of themselves they've accepted and even embraced at this point
but because of this, some people might be put off by them since they give off a "unique" vibe
i wanna describe the priest a little: -- he's an oc (i guess lol) cause he appeared in my nightmare for a moment -- he's probably in his 40s and could be considered a dilf to some people -- pale with dark hair and clothes (you know stereotypical broody, reclusive character) -- takes his position very seriously but lacks that warmth and approachability i feel a priest should have -- tldr: priest you would see in a horror game taking place in a church/cathedral
the story starts off with mc needing somewhere to reside for a few weeks until they can find a permanent place to stay -- they probably got kicked out of their home for various reasons related to their "gift"
i don't think the priest himself had the actual idea to bring in mc
instead it was one of the other cathedral hands who suggested it to help them out and whoever is in charge agreed to it (so i'm guessing the bishop??)
the thing about mc though is that they have a special friend no one else can see who likes to pop up time to time to spend time with them
(sometimes this friend can be sensed by people who are more sensitive to the environment which can freak them out)
this friend is Asmodeus, a demon who decided to keep coming back after meeting mc and ended up befriending them over time
they've known each other for 2-3 years at this point and would consider each other good friends
sometimes they toe the line of more than friends though -- they're interested in each other and there was no denying it since asmo could literally feel the moment when mc began feeling attracted to him (and of course he's attracted to them too, that aspect was there from the start for him)
however mc is worried to get intimately involved with asmo cause they think they have actual feelings for him and don't want become more emotionally attached to someone who doesn't like them just as much as they do (they are assuming this)
so sometimes they're kinda flirty but don't do anything past that
when asmo pops up to visit mc he's a bit shocked that they're just hanging out in a cathedral
i feel this demon has a bad rep with priests in general
its our boy asmo, i know he has been up to some nonsense in the past (and recently too)
he's probably been exorcised out of several facilities over the years for stuff that could have easily been avoided
and according to asmo, MAYBE he was trying to corrupt some religious figure's son or something but they didn't need to be so harsh~ -- we aren't gonna get too detailed we just know he has had bad experiences with religious folk
and even if he didn't have bad experiences, demons are usually code red level threats to humans involved in religion
anyways mc tells asmo they literally have nowhere else to go and they get a free room and food staying here as long as they help with chores, so he needs to just hold on tight until they find somewhere else to go
mc and the priest surprisingly kind of get along
I think mc themselves being somewhat (unwillingly) isolated from others and being used to putting people off made them kind of gravitate towards the priest
They aren't put off by his demeanor at all and treats him like any other person
asmo is whatever about it and is actively trying to stay away from the priest UNTIL he releases that the priest is starting to actively gain an interest in MC
And not in the ahah i have a small crush way
Like this is a I WANT you physically, mentally and emotionally type deal
I feel like the priest is so lame too trying to convert the mc behind the guise of him being a priest and that's what he does--save people's souls from possible damnation. when it's actually for very personal feelings
And mc is like nah its not really my thing (their current lifestyle would literally clash with this)
now asmo is a little worried
but he shouldn't be because hes asmo right?
he's beautiful and gets pretty much anyone he wants. mc is already interested in him too!
but part of him fears mc might fall for someone else one day
especially since mc always cuts things off before things get too spicy
also him being a demon and mc a human makes things kinda complicated for multiple reasons that i wont go into -- just know mc preferring a human partner is one of the things he worries about
So now he's like….i'm sabotaging and makes sure to actively monopolize mc's time so they won't seek out the priests company
no way is he losing his precious lamb to a PRIEST of all people
the priest has started expecting mc to show up like they always do to talk to him but they haven't in awhile so he goes looking for them
when he goes to their room mc is talking normally to asmo and the priest can hear them through the door
he knocks and mc is like oh shit and motions for asmo to get gone for a moment but asmo's being a brat and doesn't actually leave
so when MC opens the door, the priest is immediately like something is wrong
there's definitely something not of god in here
and mc is like huh what are you talking about but the priest is insistent and comes in to investigate
but there's not really anything obviously amiss since he can't see asmo and he fortunately leaves after
but after that he's paying more attention and starting notice weird things are happening around mc
sometimes for a split moment he'll see a shadow near them and sometimes even in mirrors (yes asmo is probably just moving casually about the building even though mc told him to be careful)
i'm thinking later on, he's passing by mc's room and thinks they're in there cause he hears humming and sees the shadow of feet passing by the door
but when he knocks and enters no one is there
and i feel that's when he does some shit to like purge evil spirits out of mc's room, cause he there's definitely something wrong and he's worried something has latched onto mc
so when asmo is like Okay time to go visit mc~! Nothing happens
he can't teleport like he usually does to them
and he's bitching and whining about it later after mc undoes whatever the hell the priest did
now i'm jumping to the last few days of mc staying in the cathedral
at some point, asmo and mc have a heart to heart and end up doing the devil's tango (out of all the places they can have sex it happens here SO cool of them lol. the priest may or may have not heard something going down. why is he always near mc's room hmmm 🤔)
the story is coming to a climax once mc is like yay i have found a new place to live and will be leaving soon and the priest is a bit surprised when he hears the news
he's gotten used to mc being in this place with him and he doesn't want them to leave (what will he do oooo~ i think he would suggests to the mc for them to stay and like join the church or something but mc is just like...no thanks)
asmo on the other hand is like I AM READY TO HIT THE BRICKS 🏃‍♂
he literally doesn't even have to be here, like go home dude but nah he wants to be with mc A LOT
he doesn't like the vibes of the place and honestly the priest is starting to annoy him with how he's always lurking around mc
i think this is around the time asmo and the priest have a proper confrontation
i don't exactly know what happened to make it get to this point but for some reason asmo shows himself to the priest
i'm not sure who even initiates it but asmo is just taunting the shit outta him for wanting mc in a worse way than asmo himself
in my head, the priest doesn't exactly see mc as a person with their own agency
they're more of someone he can hopefully mold into a more "god honoring person" (something like that)
someone he could be with long term without feeling like he's going against his own values
So it's ironic in a way having a demon being the better option of the two
and i bet asmo has like so much unresolved anger from past interactions he's had with religion, and then all of his feelings for mc and being in this place too often
just all these emotions mixed together just has him REALLY reckless
and he's projecting everything on to mr priest (regardless if all of it is his fault or not): "God you're so annoying! I wanna splatter your innards across the walls…" (Can demons use the lords name in vain idk lol)
So yea idk how this would end but I think at least one person should die fr AND i've decided i'm gonna talk about asmo dying cause of the angst:
He's already gone by the time they arrive. They quietly call out Asmo’s name, hoping he's just passed out or maybe even messing around. But the way he was laid upon the dirty floor wasn't right at all.
They kneel on the bloody ground. "S-Stop joking around Asmo." They gently shake the demon's rapidly cooling body. Realizing they will receive no response. They wouldn't hear his voice ever again.
A step sounds nearby and they sharply look up into an apathetic pale face. "Why?"
"Demons don't deserve mercy. It doesn't deserve your sorrow or tears."
"But he was my…" They trail off knowing it wouldn't be smart to finish.
"Even though you were…intimate with a demon. God is benevolent with his children." The priest reaches a hand out to them. "Repent and you shall be forgiven."
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Mc would run away in this ending but i think its so sad they lost someone very important because they got too close to someone they thought was safe…
There can be other endings too tho! My favorite being mc and asmo leaving the church and being all happily ever after (well as happy as u can be after running off with a demon who attacked a priest in a cathedral and now you can never return to this town cause it's suspicious that you disappeared the day the priest was found dead/half-dead in the building)
Okay that's all! Thanks if you read this far. Hopefully some people liked it Heres a shoddy edit of asmo blocking someone's reflection in the mirror:
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itzcherrybonbon · 8 months
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Obey Me OC: Makoto Gushiken ~ ✰
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[The design is innacurate in Gacha but- just take it-]
-"Age?"
-"I'm 20!"
-"Birthday?"
-"July 3rd"
-"Nationality?"
-"Japanese!"
-"Sexuality?"
-"I'm straight, but I do support LGBTQ fellows!"
-"What about your pronouns?"
-"She/Her..?"
-"Things you're fond of?"
-"Wellll, I really like chocolate, photography, diving into mysteries and solving them, haunted places, nice and kind of airheads type of people..like Mammon, otome games..And I'm a huge fan of roses, dresses and cute aesthetics. Let's see, what else..Oh, I also really love mythology, especially Greek mythology. I hope I didn't forget to mention anything else..-"
-"How about things you dislike?"
-"I dislike messes, a lot. I always make sure to keep my room clean and everything to stay organized. I also really want to stay away from rude, disrespectful assholes. The nerve some people have..Lucky for them, I'm patient with others. And very much a pacifist. I don't want to get myself in too much trouble. Another thing I hate are..well, guns. The sound of them also..Loud noises in general trigger me. Oh, and I can't really handle alcohol or spice well-"
-"Favorite song?"
-"Hmm, Jenny by Studio Killers!"
-"Thoughts on everybody?"
-"This will be long..Well, I'm gonna start with:"
Diavolo
"Well, I'm really fond of him! I love spending time with him whenever I can. He's such a gentleman, I respect him and look up to him a lot. His friendly attitude reminds me of how protective my dad is..Ahh, I miss home.."
Lucifer
"I don't know how to feel about him. I don't even know if I should trust him..First he protected me from Levi and..just when it seemed we were somewhat on the right foot, he nearly killed me. I probably shouldn't have stepped in, but I had to protect Beelzebub and Luke! Had it not been for Diavolo that day, I wouldn't be here right now. Ever since then, I've been even more uncomfortable and wary of Lucifer."
Mammon
"Assigned to keep an eye on me? More like the complete opposite, I've become this airhead's babysitter ever since I've stepped foot here. For some reason he spends more time in my room than in his, he's even beginning to sleep here now. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he likes me. A lot. That's cute..
To be honest, it's true that he may be kind of stupid, but that still doesn't give the others the right to treat him this badly. I hate it when the others call him names, jokingly or not. So I've been giving Mammon validation ever since. He gave me a nickname too, the guy has been calling me "Maki" a lot recently. Well, isn't that sweet..♡ "
Leviathan
"I'm still trying to get closer to Levi, I think the pact we made is a good start to a nice friendship? He's kind of hard to get along with, but I'm sure he'll open up eventually! I'll keep trying to get into more anime and be extra nice to him! Looking forward to playing videogames together one day. The day of the competition though..When he turned into his demon form and tried to kill me..That was really scary, but I was kinda asking for it, right..? I'm grateful Lucifer saved me. At this point, I've had near death experiences twice in a row. I'm scared for the future, I might not be so lucky next time. But, I'm determined to go back when this all ends and see my parents, so no way I'm going to die here!"
Satan
"We're not that close yet, I'm trying to decide whether or not it's a good idea to trust him. The guy is as mysterious as a snake, I can't tell what he's plotting in his mind. But I know I need to be close to him somehow, how else am I going to make a pact with him? Anywho..he seems like the second most mature and smartest beside Lucifer. In that case, this will be harder than I thought."
Asmodeus
"For the Avatar of Lust..Asmo is really sweet, actually. I really like his company! And he's really good at doing his make-up, maybe he can give me some tips? I'm positive we can get along really well, as far as I've seen he's really such a sweetheart!"
Beelzebub
"Honestly, I think he's another one of my favorite people here. He just..reminds me so much of Kuro..
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Beel is really sweet..For some reason it breaks my heart when he says "I'm hungry" everytime. I don't want him to starve, even though he's just like that because he's the Avatar of Gluttony. I make sure to share every snack I get with him, I know he'll appreciate that a lot. Being in his presence makes me feel like Kuro is still here with me..heh.."
Belphegor
"Hmph..I'm genuinely not surprised to hear about how he got locked up there, knowing how Lucifer is. I am determined to help him, he deserves better than this. And Beel deserves to see his twin again, it's unfair for them to be separated like this. Sometimes I wonder if Lucifer ever thinks about the happiness of his younger siblings. Because this isn't what older brothers are supposed to do. I hope he learns his mistake once Belphegor talks to him..I'd really love to see all the brothers get along like true siblings, and actually show respect to eachother. I trust Belphegor, I think he knows what he's doing.."
Barbatos
"I don't really have much of an opinion on him, unfortunately..- We haven't interacted much. I hope it's okay to trust him."
Simeon
"He's really friendly, and our interactions have gone pretty well! He seems to be fond of me, a lot. But despite that, he's also got this mysterious aura..I'm not sure if I'm just being paranoid or my instincts are right. Guess I'll stick around and find out."
Luke
"He's really adorable, and very much talkative..A little too talkative..But hey, that's okay. I know he's a reliable kid, and trustworthy for all the matter! I'm just a human, but I'm going to protect him and try to be there as much as I can. To me, he's already like a little brother! I adore him a lot"
Solomon
"Something about Solomon feels rather off, if you ask me..I'm glad I'm not the only human here but..I wonder if it's okay for me to trust him? Though, our friendship so far is going pretty well. Then..maybe I'm just being paranoid. Come on, Makoto, keep up the positivity! Me and Solomon make a good duo, I'm glad about that! When we go back to earth, will we still be friends I wonder..?"
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Fun facts:
-Makoto's mother is a paranormal investigator, and her father is a private detective. She learned a few things from the both of them, and this is the reason she shows interest in mysteries and haunted places.
TW TW TW TW TW!! TW FOR MENTION OF SCHOOL SHOOTING AND DEATH
You have been warned!
-Makoto had a little brother, 4 years younger than her. His name was Kuro. Sadly, the school Makoto and Kuro attended was suddenly shot one day. While they were trying to escape, a masked man found them and pointed his gun at the children. Kuro stepped in to protect his older sister and got shot in the head, and another time in the stomach. Makoto got shot in the stomach. Before the man could shoot Makoto a second time, three policeman had surrounded the man and arrested him.
The injured kids were taken to the hospital immediately. Makoto survived, but Kuro didn't make it. The Gushiken family was devastated, but Makoto struggled the most. Her parents took her to therapy, also taking the opportunity to get some therapy themselves. The homelife wasn't going well ever since Kuro's death. Makoto's mother started to drink, and her father tried to make his wife snap out of it by reminding her the tension in the house wasn't good for Makoto.
Makoto's mom soon found healthier ways to cope with the grief.
-Yes. Yes, Makoto does *like* like Mammon.
-Makoto is a fan of manga and small figurines, as well as telenovelas.
-She cares a lot about her looks, taking her time to style her hair and do her make-up. She likes staying pretty ♡
-Kuro used to ask his sister for food when their parents were too busy, so Makoto would make him snacks. She gets reminded of that bittersweet memory when she makes snacks or buys candy and shares them with Beel.
-Makoto always wanted to learn to play the piano. The piano is her favorite instrument.
-She's really, really touch starved. She wants to be hugged constantly and cuddle with someone, but is a little too shy to ask.
-Mako has stomach rolls, the baby is really insecure about them :(
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@amberheavendremurr Ding Dinggg! My MC's info is hereee! :33
Enjoy!
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raazberry · 1 year
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(obm rant ahead it's long)
kinda really pisses me off when people dismiss the demand for good writing in dating sims by simply saying "it's a dating sim what do you expect." (and yes this is about a stupid take i saw about obey me specifically on twitter how did you guess.)
like, maybe this is a me thing but if a game is heavily driven by gacha then i am even more obligated to be critical of it. and if i'm going to be investing that much time (and money) into it, i think i deserve Something out of it???
i've complained about this on here so many times but it's genuinely so hard to actually keep progressing in the story (normal mode at least), especially if you're a new player - unless you whale a whole lot, or get extremely unbelievably lucky. and when you get past like, lesson 20 i think? the struggle just seems... meaningless.
why am i waiting four whole days just to level up one card by ONE level, just so that i can get past this one really annoying dance battle, only for the next story to be just... plain bad? and then i have to do it all over again?
like okay, maybe the story does get better in fucking season 3 which is like twenty more chapters away (btw from what i've heard, it kind of just doesn't get better) but as a new player it is just so hard to keep that level of commitment especially if all you're rewarded with is horrible writing and negative character development.
i've played free dating sims with better played out plots and stories than this and it just pisses me off so much because the general "idea" of obey me is SO good and so fun! and the characters you meet are genuinely interesting. although some jokes were objectively cringe i can live with that (i am playing a dating sim, after all...) like spoilers for lesson 16 and above i guess but in my opinion the execution of the whole belphie hating humans and quite literally killing MC was done in a pretty nice way! as well as the backstory cards regarding the brothers (and everyone else other than the MC) and their relationships with each other! for example anytime i think about satan and lucifer's strained relationship i get a little bit emotional - and yes of course sometimes satan's almost childish annoyance towards him can be pretty funny, it's almost always treated as a running gag (even after they "sort it out") - to the point where it's one of satan's defining characteristics (the other is his love for cats and books). and that's it! that's all there is to his presence in the main story for the most part.
the events are somehow even more annoying - (those i can actually play without being frustrated about my level) and the stories always try so hard to squeeze every single dateable character in one scenario. and this ends with all of them feeling like caricatures of themselves and i hate it! so much! because again - these are genuinely really fun characters and they have so much potential! even if the devs want to make MC your typical harem protagonist, they can still do it well but they just aren't and it makes me so mad 😭😭😭
"well raaz stop playing the game then!" i did do that actually for a good amount of time and i came back because solomon birth (fire emoji), also anniversary. but also i feel like the players kinda deserve better. especially given the gacha aspect.
although i do think that the anime and music are genuinely pretty good - it's just kinda frustrating that they're not improving their main product first.
"what was the point of saying all of this?" there was no point at all. im just annoyed that i actually spent time and money on this game. though i will say that i do love the fan creations and people kinda treating the characters like their OCs and giving them the plot and development they deserve.
"this is a really long post why do you complain so much?" at this point im just criticising myself for no reason but also idk! i play a couple of gacha games other than obey me and i've honestly realised that it's the worst and shittiest way to monetise your game. and gacha games deserve at LEAST twice the amount of critical analysis because it could literally be the reason for someone's fucking gambling addiction. idk
good night it is almost three am and i have a road trip to be on tomorrow
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Say it, Darlin
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Joel (The Last of Us)/Reader
Joel (The Last of Us)/OC
Summary:
The plan did not go the way it was intended. He was faster than me and caught me before I knew it.
It excites me, but I won't admit that to myself, let alone to him. I don't want to boost this old man's stupid ego.
MINORS DON'T INTERACT, DO NOT READ IF BELOW 18
Notes:
So I just wrote this.
Irl this is not ok, I would call the police on this. Even though she actually wants this, this is not consensual. Especially at the beginning.
So for the peeps new to sexual stuff irl. This is not ok, maybe only for roleplay if you set up boundaries before hand.
Anyhow, enjoy if ur into reading this shit. :)
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Dark Joel (The Last of Us), Rough Sex, Pining, Bondage, Knifeplay, Spit Kink, Forced Submission, This is not healthy, Unsafe Sex, this is NOT okay, minor description of blood, Hair Pulling, POV First Person, no description of oc other than being female, no mention of oc name, joel is alone, Touch-Starved Joel, Degradation, dyslexia so tell me if i misspelled something, cum, p in v, Kinda cute ending, joel does not know how to show emotions, joel actually wants to be loved, Porn, porn with little plot, Dom Joel
I'd been waiting for the man to fall asleep. For hours he sat by the fire, cleaning his weapons, eating the meat he grilled and just staring in to space.
As the sun sets, the chirping of crickets grows louder and the temperature drops. The bush I decided to hide in offers no protection from the wind. Thank god it's spring, otherwise I would have frozen to death from sitting still on the moist forest floor. Still my body feels stiff from the chilly evening air.
At some point I must have dosed off, because when I startle awake and look at the small fire, the man is gone.
Shit!
I search through the darkness in the trees. He is probably just going for a wee.
Something hard pokes my back. By body freezes, I know what it is without turning around.
"What the hell you spying on me for?"
I did not expect his voice to be this low. The threating tone sends cold shivers down my spine.
"Say somethin, dammit." He snarls.
"I'm sorry!" Is the only thing I can think of to say. I try to turn around, but that only causes him to jab the barrel of his gun harder in my spine.
After a while the pressure disappears.
"Turn 'round."
Slowly I obey and face him. He keeps the gun aimed at me, but he has taken a step back. The light of the campfire barely reaches him at this distance, just an orange glow sparkles in his eyes. Up close he looks even more rough and wild.
"Please, I am just looking for some food," I mutter, keeping my hands up as a sign of surrender. "I saw the fire, and wanted to ask you if you perhaps had some food to spare."
He just looks at me for a few seconds until he finally speaks again. "Spread your arms and put your feet wider."
When I just look at him in confusion he sighs. "I'm gonna search you for weapons."
I take in a quick breath, but do as he says and take a wider stands, spreading my arms.
He keeps the gun in one hand as he comes closer. "If you move, you're dead."
I give a curd nod.
Starting at my arms, he makes his way over my clothes. I close my eyes and hold my breath as his free hand feels down my body for any hidden weapons.
With a grunt he steps back and I try to hide my sigh of relief.
He holsters his gun. "I can give you something to eat." With his head he motions for me to go to the fire.
Even though it's a relatively warm night, the flames feel nice as I take a seat across from him, the fire between us. The dead tree trunk is slightly damp and moisture soaks through the fabric of my pants the longer I sit down.
He digs through his bag, retrieving something wrapped in beige paper and throws it at me to catch.
Salted meat! Immediately after opening the crinkled wrapping, I stuff my face. Savoring the taste, I look up at the sky and let the salt devolve on my tongue. We usually don't have this kind of food.
When I open my eyes, he is looking at me with an expression I can't decipher. "Thank you, sir!" I smile at him.
His gaze softens slightly. "It's alright. Don't gotta call me 'sir'. Just Joel's fine."
We both eat in silence, as the adrenaline from our encounter before slowly seeps away. Gazing into the dancing flames of the campfire, I refrain from engaging in further contact with him.
When we've finished the delicious but small meal, I look at him again. "Would it be alright if I stay a little longer and sleep by the fire?"
There is some hesitation on his face, his thick brows furrowing.
Giving him my saddest puppy eyes, I continue. "Please, its lonely and kinda cold out there."
"That's fine." He sighs and tosses me something from his bag. A flannel shirt. The fabric is rough in my hands, but I'll do the job as a makeshift blanket.
I fake a yawn and stretch, before covering myself with the large flannel and curling up next to the fire, facing away from him.
"G'night." His back pops as he stretches.
I don't respond, pretending to have dozed off already.
He settles in himself. And after what feels like a little more than an hour, soft snores fill the air. I wait another two hours to make sure he is in deep sleep. The crickets have become silent, only the occasional mysterious forest sound can be heard every so often. A few times I'd jumped at the sound of his voice, thinking he was awake, but it turns out he talks in his sleep. What exactly he is saying is unclear, but I can make out the name 'Sarah' a few times.
My body aches when I silently get up. I retrieve the small pocket knife hidden in the hem of my jeans. Thankfully he'd missed it when searching me.
The sleeping man lays on his side, head on his arm as I approach. He looks so peaceful, it's almost cute. Sadly that ends right here. I place the knife on his neck and am about to cut his throat when a large hand forcefully grabs my wrist.
I yelp when he jumps on me, pinning me to the ground. The knife flies from my hand some ware along the way.
His dark eyes are so cold and so dangerous that regret accepting this job in the first place. Not that I had a lot of choice in the matter.
"Yea, knew you were not gonna let me sleep peacefully." He straightens up and kicks the knife out of my reach.
I try to get up, but he presses his foot painfully in the middle of my chest, pinning me to the ground. I feel like I'm unable to move, unable to breathe.
"Now, what the hell did you think you were doing?" He lightens the pressure on my chest a little so I can talk.
But I stay silent and try to shove his foot off me. When that does not work I just look up at him with the angriest face I can muster.
"C'mon, don't act all tough now." He leans closer, putting more weight on my chest, causing me to cough and wheeze. "From the goodness of my heart I let you sit by the warmth of the fire, I shared my food with you, and this is how you thank me?"
The look in his eyes sparks fear in me. Kicking my legs I try to get away from him, even though I know it is futile.
"Stop it!" He digs the toe of his foot harder in my body. "Least you could do is tell me why you tried to kill me."
Fine
"I needed the supplies. Dont act like you haven't done things like this to survive."
"Maybe I have, maybe I haven't but that does not change the fact that it makes no sense for a lonely little girl like you to kill a generous man like me."
He knows.
Panic surges through me. I try to reach for the knife he'd kicked away. I need to try. I have to try.
"Stop fighting me!" He crouches down and pins my hands down. Straddling me, he immobilizes the rest of my body on the ground. "Explain to me why you thought it was necessary to kill me."
I close my eyes, and try to keep my breathing steady.
"Look at me."
I do. His face is so close.
"Answer me. I know you're hiding sometin."
Thrashing and pulling my arms, but his grip only tightens. I give up with a frustrated sigh. "I am just trying to survive in this shit world."
That was the truth.
"Yeah well, you could have just asked to join me. We could have struck a deal, worked together to survive in this shit world." He pins both my wrists in one hand, with his other he reaches for the knife on the ground. Brining it to his face, he inspects it. "Like I said, you are a girl all alone in the woods. It doesn't make sense for you ta' kill me."
His dark eyes pierce mine and he leans closer again. "Or you're not alone at all."
"Let me go." With all my strength I try to fight against his grip. Now he has my wrists in one hand, I should be able to pull free. For a moment I think it works, because his grip loosens, but quickly he unbuckles his belt and pulls it from the loops of his pants. With rough hands he binds my wrists above my head and attaches the end of the binds to the large log, leaving me unable to move my arms.
I press my lips tightly together. The fact that he is tying me up seeps ice-cold fear from my chest to the rest of my body. Simultaneously, my body is starting to react to his vicinity. It has been months since I've had any release, and the need for some intimate action burns low in my stomach.
"Look hun, i don't want to hurt you, but you were gonna take me out of the game, so i can't let you go either." He must have put the knife down at some point, because the rough but warm hand slides feather-light down my neck.
I try to suppress the whimper that forms in my throat as a reaction to his touch, but it is too late, it sounds desperate and needy. Curse my body for being weak. Wurming and pulling, I try to escape his grip. But he keeps me in place with his weight.
It feels so good.
NO! stop. I need to get away.
The stare in which he looks at me warms my whole body with a tingly heat. He leans even closer, almost burying his face in my hair. "Shhhhh. Don't struggle." His warm breath tickles my neck.
I tremble underneath him. "Fuck." I curse as my body betrays me. Trying not to give in to my desires, I turn my face away from him.
"C'mon, it's okay." His thumb strokes the soft part of my throat. "Just let it happen." He whispers. "I'll be good to you, you can trust me." His hand slides lower, running his thumb over one of my breasts.
Another whimper escapes me and my cheeks burn. I hate how responsive I am, but from the state of him, I guess that he is just as touch starved as I am.
But I don't want to give in. I need the supplies. I need to kill him for it. Without further hesitation, I lift my knee, kicking him between his legs.
He groans in pain and he falls forward over me, but catches himself. "Son of a-" Before I can execute my second step of my 'plan', he reaches for the knife again. For a quick second the blade flashes as it reflects the light of the campfire, but then it's on my throat.
"You should have slit my throat when you had the chance." He begins to press the knife down, breaking the skin, but not deep enough to do any major damage.
My eyes widen, my body trembles. I try to keep still, not daring to move in fear of the blade cutting deeper. Something swirls inside me, something that I haven't felt before, something I don't understand.
He stares down at me, his eyes just as cold as his voice when he speaks. "You're a viper. You know what happens to vipers in this shit world?" He lowers his voice to a whisper. "They get stepped on."
The reality of the situation starts to kick in. This man that is way stronger than I am, has complete control over me. He has a knife pressed against my throat, threatening to kill me.
I feel tears forming, but I try hard to keep them from spilling over my face. I dont want him to see how scared and desperate I am.
A small wicked smile forms on his lips. "Now, you're gonna tell me why you found the need to try and cut my throat."
"I told you, I needed the supplies and I did not want to share." My voice is weak. As I talk the knife cuts more in my skin, making me wince.
The pressure of the blade dissapears and finally, I dare to breath again. He grabs on the front of my shirt and pulls me towards him, lifting my upper body a little from the ground. "Do NOT feed me that bullshit story again."
"It's not bullshit!"
"Then what else." He releases again, making my head hit the ground. The pressure of the knife is back again, the blade digging in my skin. Something warm and liquid seeps down my neck.
I am not telling him I'm not alone, that I am with a group of people and that they send me here to pretend to be a weak, helpless girl.
But I see in his eyes that he is starting to realize that. The knife pushes a little deeper, I fear it almost hits a vital spot.
"Fine." I sigh and My body freezes when the sting in my neck gets worse. "I am part of a group. They send me to kill you and steal your supplies."
"Is that everything?"
I nod and close my eyes. He is surely going to kill me now.
He is right next to my face again, so his next words are whispered directly in my ear. "Tell me one more thing."
Desire floods through me as his breath tickles my neck. "What else do you want to know?" I manage to say in a voice that sounds angry and not totally deprived.
Softly he smiles at my tone. "Do they treat you right?"
His tone is so seductive now, almost purring. "And don't think about lyin again."
I am debating on not telling him. But the sting of the knife in my throat takes away every bit of bravery I have left. I want to shake my head, but the sting of the blade makes that impossible. "No..." I breath softly, It's almost a sob.
"Hmm." He hums in my ear and breaths in, the tip of his nose against my throat. "Now, give me a good reason not to kill ya."
The way he overpowers me, makes me feel a thousand things at the same time. "I..." I try to come up with a good reason for him not to end my life right here and now. But I can't think of a good reason. It would be the logical decision. I had tried to kill him, I know his current location. If he lets me go, I'd just run of to my group and tell them about him. I know all the details of him, his weapons, some of his belongings, his strength.
"Well? Give me one good reason, or I'll kill you with your own knife." He slides the blade down over my collarbone, leaving behind a trail of stinging pain. "Any reason, give me any reason."
I close my eyes tightly. "I.. I can point you to the location of my group, you can steal their supplies."
To my surprise he lets out a slight chuckle. "Oh, I already know where your little group is." He grabs my jaw roughly, and the flat blade of the knife is pressed to my cheek. "I mean, tell me a personal reason. Because now it sounds like you're tellin me that there's no good reason to keep you alive."
"What do you want me to do? Just name it. Tell me what I can do." I feel my cheeks burn from shame at my begging.
"That's just the thing, sweetheart. I want you to offer me something." He leans back, and the knife is back on my collarbone, dragging even further down but now not deep enough to cut the skin. "Aint gonna give you any hints." He moves his hips, rolling them into mine once.
I dont care about the world anymore. It does not feel real to me anymore. The only thing that feels real is this man on top of me, pressing his body into mine. There are so many things I want him to do to me, but I remain silent and just look him in his eyes. Does he notice the desire in mine?
Keeping his gaze on mine, he suddenly stabs the knife in the soft forest floor next to my head. With one hand he digs in my hair and pulls my head back, exposing my throat for him.
"I want you to say it, darlin." His nose runs up the unwounded side of my neck. "I can't read minds now, can I?" His lips are dangerously close to mine. "C'mon, it can't be hard. Can't think of one thing?"
His hips buck into mine once more, making me groan involuntarily. Hot breath tickles my face. "You want it, don't you?" He whispers as his lips trail down my jaw without kissing. "You want me."
My body shudders underneath him as his lips touch my skin. A strangled moan escapes me. My heart pounds in my chest and my breathing speeds up even more than before.
"I.. no.. i dont.." Even I hear how pathetic my voice sounds.  "Get off me!"
A low chuckle. "You don't need to lie. I already know the truth." His fingers pull harder at my hair, holding me in place. "Don't struggle." He hisses. "Now, say it!"
"Fuck off -" i get cut off when he bites softly in my neck, and then licks from my collarbone up to the sweet spot under my ear.
I feel him smile against my skin at the sounds I make when he bites softly. He nibbles a path down my throat, probably leaving indents. "Just relax." Now that he has had a taste of me, he dives in for more, biting harder at my skin.
"Oh my god" I moan when his hand slides over my heated body. I arch, so my chest presses in to him.
He pulls back enough to look at me. "We are both human. We have needs, desires. Sometimes you just need to let go."
My struggling ceases. I stop trying to kick him, I stop trying to rip my arm from his iron like hold. Wide-eyed I look up at him, waiting for what he will do next.
He slowly releases my wrist. "Thats a good girl."
His eyes are so dark when he stares in to mine, they look like black holes, sucking me in, hypnotizing me. "Are you afraid of me?"
My brows furrow at the question. I shake my head no, causing a painful pull on my hair where he has his fingers tangled in.
"I can see it your eyes, darlin." His gaze is on my lips now. "It turns you on, doesn't it?" This is less of a question and more of a statement.
A warm hand travels down my chest, feeling my waist and thighs. The hand wraps around my waist, pulling me even closer to him.
The burning hot frustration turns into fiery desire that sends a thrill through my body. I realize that the fear is part of what turns me on this bad. I want him to ruin me, but at the same time I want to get away, run away, flee from this animalistic man.
At my silence he laughs condescendingly, the soft snicker rumbling through his chest. He makes me feel like a freak for letting this situation effect me like this.
Fuck him.
"You are just an old man. I am not afraid of you, and I am most definitely not into this." I try to keep my voice steady and strong. "You are the one that is turned on by pinning down a defenseless girl."
"You are a terrible liar, darlin." He releases my hair to push himself back, distancing himself from me. His full weight is heavy on my hips. "And you are most definitely not defenseless. remember trying to kill me?"
This brings a triumphant smile to my face. I had almost had him, if he had reacted one second later, he had bled out by now, a deep cut in his throat.
"I'll make you submit to me."  His tone is low and gruff.
After a few seconds of staring down at me, he speaks again. "Take of your shirt." His voice is low and calculated. There is something to it. Is this his way of asking for consent? Will he stop if I say no?
I realize that I am almost disappointed at the thought of him getting off me, not having his hands touch me, not having his body caging me in.
"Make me, old man."  
Something sparks in his eyes, something dark as I am not plainly refusing him. He leans back in, hands on the ground on either side of my head. "Don't challenge me, girl." His thumb caresses my jaw. "Now, take of that shirt."
"No." A smirk creeps up my face, despite the fact that I try to keep the frown .
He has had enough.  
"You are not making this easy." He pushes my shirt up to expose my bra. Eyes ravage the skin that gets exposed, his fingers slipping over my stomach and over my covered breasts.
Leaning over me, he reaches for the knife and pulls it from the ground. He wipes the sand on his pants before he hooks the blade underneath the bra in the middle of my chest.
I struggle and try to get from under him. But with my hands tied and his weight on me. "Dont you dare rip my bra" I threaten, trying to sound convincing.
In a swift motion he cuts through the fabric, my breasts spill out as the broken bra falls to my sides.
"fuck you asshole!" I try to kick him but he keeps but his weight keeps me down. I feel my desire grow in my stomach and i feel my body becoming sensitive to his touch. As the air touches my nipples, I automatically arch in to him, basically presenting my chest to him. The tension for what is about to happen stretches every second, it'll have to burst sometime soon.
"That's right, you're not gonna do anything." The knife is discarded again.
I am about to give him a witty remark, but he presses his palm to my mouth. It muffles the moan that escapes when his fingers lightly trail over the swell of my breasts.
"Nothing to say now?" His thumb brushes over my nipple, making me buck my hips against him.
"There we go, that's more like it." He leans in, his lips against my neck. "I know exactly what you want." A low whisper tickles the shell of my ear.
I bite his hand.
He pulls away, a smirk on his face. "Ouch."
"Is that what you're into? biting? you could just have told me, hun." Leaning in, he traces my throat with his nose, breathing me in. "You want me to bite you?"
I moan softly. But quickly I press my lips on each other, stopping myself from making more noises. His hand slides lower over my stomach, traveling a path to where I need his touch the most.
Then he sinks his teeth in my neck, deep. Not like nibbles from before, but full on biting down. The pain is blinding, white stars spread across my vision.
"Stop! You fucking monster!" I wiggle under him, but it only causes more strain at the place where he sunk his teeth in. I let out a sob. The biting hurts a lot. But at the same time it turns me on, more than I would like to admit. The way he dominates me makes me tremble in pleasure. I let out a whine as his fingers trail the inside of my thigh.
"God, daring. You like it rough don't ya?"
"No it fucking hurts. Let me go!" Tears of fear and frustration roll down my face. "I hate you." I turn my head away from him, his breath now warms my neck.
"No, you want it." His fingers travel further, gently rubbing the fabric of my jeans over my clit. "You just don't want to admit it. You hate me because you want me, don't you?" He gives small bites up my neck, and then bites down again, above the place he bit before.
I let out a scream, and he quickly covers my mouth with his hand. "Can't find your words?"
More tears drip down my face as I shake my head. My body burns from humiliation and desire. I want him so bad, he feels so good as he touches me, but I dont want him to know that.
"You can lie to me, but you can't lie to yourself, darlin." His hand dips under the waistband of my jeans, digging in to my wetness. The groan he lets out as he feels how wet I am is utterly primal, a low rumble in the back of his throat.
With his hand he squeezes my jaw hard. He forces my mouth open with the tight grip of his hand. He leans over me, keeping eye-contact, he spits in my mouth. My eyes roll back on how filthy it is. Never have I been more turned on than right now.
No.
I refuse to fuel his ego. Giving him a death stare, I spit everything out on the ground.
"You can't fool me. Your body is telling me everything I need to know." The fingers between my legs start a slow pace of rubbing and circling the sensitive spot there. Every now and then he goes to tease my entrance, before returning to my clit again.
I close my eyes and remain silent, not able to handle this amount of lust or the way he turns me on.
"You know what you are.. you just wont admit it. You are just a filthy whore." He says to me with a low, his face frustrated at my silence.
I wince from the insult, but makes something hot swirl in my lower at the same time. He must see it in my features, because he grins at my reaction.
"Oh, you like that too? being degraded? You really are a dirty girl." With his hand he brushes surprisingly softly over my cheek, eyes serious as they pierce mine. "I want to hear you say it, tell me you want me, admit it."
"Make me," I say again. "Old man." I hope to provoke him. I kinda want him to be harsh with me, I want him to get frustrated, I want him to take his anger out on me, use me.
"You wanna play rough?" His head tilts slightly. "We can be as rough as you want, sweetheart." Finally he plunges inside me, two thick fingers at the same time. They reach further than my own fingers ever could reach in the last few years. I gasp at the intrusion and tense around him, sucking him in deeper.
He keeps them inside as he curls his fingers, causing me to throw my head back in a strangled moan.
"There we go, that's what I like to hear." Slowly he moves his fingers in and out again, setting a teasing pace.
He keeps moving his hand in a delicious way. I cant talk anymore, I can't even think anymore. The only thing i can do is moan and mewl at what his fingers do to me.
I tense when he dives in the crook of my neck again, but instead of biting, he gives small, soft kisses along my neck and jaw. Already I can feel the burning knot grow tighter in my lower belly. Never have I reached this point so quickly by myself.
"That feel good?"
The 'no' from my mouth is a lie through my teeth as I try not to make too many pleasure noises. I don't want to admit how incredibly good he makes me feel.
I make a desperate sound of protest when he pulls his hand away, having almost reached my peak.
Straightening up, he quickly pulls off my boots, and rips off my pants. I lift my hips a little to make it easier for him. He moves his hands to the fly of his own pants, but then changes his mind and unties my hands. Not knowing what to do with them, I just place them on his legs on either side of my hips.
"Comon darlin, say it." Now he undoes the zipper and reaches in. He pulls himself from his pants and the only thing I can do is stare. He looks so hot. I want him so bad. Settling between my legs, he kneels over me, his hands on my thighs.
"I am not going to say it. Never." I say.
He chuckles darkly at that. Then he moves closer, angling his hips to press the head of his cock against my wetness. Slowly he settles himself inside me. I cant keep down the moan that escapes me from the stretch he is giving me. God he feels good. This is what I have needed for so long.
His pace is fast right of the bet, seemingly unable to withhold himself any longer. the feeling that has almost become unfamiliar to me spreads through my body again. I had forgotten how good sex felt. I'm in heaven.
He grabs my jaw and forces his fingers inside my mouth. Moaning, I lick at them. He seems to like that for he leans over me while still snapping his hips against mine, thrusting himself inside of me again and again. His pupils are blown as he keeps my mouth open with his wet fingers and spits. The warm liquid drips on my tongue.
He pushes my mouth closed again. "Swallow." While looking in his eyes I obey. This causes him to make a noise in the back of his throat and his pace stutters a little.  "You're such a whore for me." Then he kisses me. Hard, sloppy and wet. I kiss him back, my hands digging at his shoulders and in his hair.
When his thumb rubs between my legs my whole body tenses in pleasure. The pleasure rushes at me and hits unexpectedly, almost like a punch in the stomach. I can't breathe for a few seconds. And then I moan loudly and my body shudders and shocks. I just had the best orgasm of my life.
He grabs my legs and pushes them against my chest, so he has an even deeper angle. It kinda hurts, but in a good way. I cant stop the loud, high-pitched sounds from escaping at the overstimulation. My fingers grabs and claw at his arms, as if it could provide me with some support.
"Knew you liked it rough, filthy girl. so disobedient, and likes to be punished for it." His fingers trail through my hair, down my cheeks and to my throat. They leave a wet trail behind, his hand still glistening from my desire.
"It's been a while, tell me you want it." He breaths in my ear. "Say it. please." The last word is so soft, I'd almost missed it.
It sounds almost desperate. All this time he had asked me, ordered me to admit that I wanted him. I thought he just wanted to dominate me, show me who was in charge, but maybe it had always been me that had the upper hand. Maybe he wanted to be wanted, maybe he longed to make someone feel good. He doesn't know how good he makes me feel, how much I want him, how close to my fantasy this scenario is.
I pull at his hair, forcing him to look at me. His eyes are half lidded, just like mine, but there is something of desperation in them. The warm brown irises engulfing me, my soul. "I want you to use me to get off. From the moment you pinned me down I have wanted you." Whispering the words, through my gasps at every one of his thrusts, I finally let him know how much I crave him. "I need you to cum because of me."
His eyes roll back as he closes them. After a few more thrusts he swiftly pulls out and he cums all over my stomach and chest. The warm liquid quickly cools in the evening air. With a few strangled wheezes he catches his breath.
Getting up, he puts himself away and fixes his clothes. The connection I had just felt before is completely gone now. In contrast with him opening himself up to me and begging me, he is cold and stoic like before.
"Get dressed." He hands me my pants as I pull down my shirt and try to fix my cut-up bra. After a while, I give up and just hope the cups will stay put underneath my tight shirt.
Joel is sitting by the fire again, throwing pieces of wood in that he must have collected before. The wet branches have trouble catching fire in the almost dying fire, but after sputtering, some of them get engulfed in the bright orange flame as well.
What is he thinking? Does he regret it? There are undoubtedly some issues underneath the surface. But who hasn't in this shit world.
When I come closer, he immediately turns to me, tension in his shoulders, as if he had been watching me from his peripheral vision. "Put on you shoes, you'll catch a cold."
This sudden act of seemingly concern surprises me. There had to be a soft side of him, hidden beneath the years of terror. I guess the same can be said for me.
I take a seat across from him like before, on my own dead tree trunk and put on my shoes.
"This... does not change anything about our situation." He throws a last branch in the growing fire. "I should keep you tied up."
"What?!"
"I don't want you killing me or going back to your little club so you can attack me." He drags his hand through his hair, the messy curls springing back in place. "Maybe I should offer them a trade. You in exchange of supplies. I bet you have loads of medicine and food there."
As I tie my last shoe I scoff. "They won't even give you one can of food in exchange for me." I pick up his flannel that he gave me a few hours before and wrap it around myself. "They sent me on this 'assignment' knowing full well that you could just have killed me at first sight."
He is silent for a while as he stares in the flames. "If they don't value you, then leave, go alone or with me. Without this group you don't have a reason to try and kill me anymore."
was that an attempt at a joke?
"They will come after me, after us. Not to get me back, but for revenge. They dont take well on deserters." I shiver on the thought of what happened to the last person to try and leave this cult.
"Then we'll have to be quicker than them."
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hyper-super-clover · 1 year
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Hi Koni!🤗💜As promised, I finally thought of an ask for your OCs😌hoping it's not too trivial, stupid or complicated🙈In any case-
We already know about Clover's feelings for Jamil, and in your last post, I read that Klee seems to have a soft spot for Jade, so a question arose: how did their crushes begin? Was there attraction at first sight, or did love blossom only after a particular event?🤔
I would like to know how Clover and Klee respectively lived their experiences☺Thanks in advance for your time!✨
Finally I got to answer this! Sorry for the long wait, I've been having a glorious streak of migraines and/or bad moods... But yeah, I'm feeling pretty good today, so here I am :>
Klee
It's kinda funny that you asked about this, because I can happily tease that the next story to drop will feature Klee's experience about falling in love with Jade! I hope I'm not spoiling too much, but the boy is... very quick to fall in love. And he falls HARD. For being as expressionless as he is, Klee sure feels love very intensely, and uh... Well, you will see for yourself xD
Since that is a bit short of an answer though, I'll take the liberty to switch fandoms and talk about his love life in obey me a bit.
Klee is way more introverted within the obey me Universe, much more fixated on being an author and he generally just does his own thing because again, no one takes any interest in him anyway.
That is until, one day at the RAD library, Klee is seeking comfort and reaches for a human world book, in fact one of his all-time favourites...
... Then his fingers touch those of Satan, avatar of Wrath, and Klee grows absolutely weak to this cliché happening. Yes, he has known the demon brothers for weeks, and yes, he has exchanged, like, nine words with Satan. But right there, right now, Klee saw before is inner eye how he'd grow old together with Satan, at least eight children at their side, a house turtle to accompany them as they-
Ahem. Sorry.
Well, when Satan then even was so kind and told Klee to not mind him and take the book...
... That ultimately sealed the start of Klee's heavy, heavy crush that shows lots of daydreaming, secret fanfic writing and hoping that all his sudden life plans with this weird cat loving dude come true eventually 💕
Clover
(also back to Twst)
As for Clover ... She had a similar experience, but fought against it at first.
Clover doesn't believe in love at first sight, because in her opinion, that would only involve a person's looks, which she absolutely doesn't want to judge people on.
And yet... When she first laid eyes on Jamil, she was charmed immediately. I imagine she was invited to have dinner at Scarabia dorm, being friends with Kalim already. Looking for Kalim in the kitchen, she instead encountered Jamil, who was skillfully cooking up several dishes at once while humming a little tune to himself. And, well, his name doesn't translate to "beautiful" for nothing - his athletic body, his dark locks, his V O I C E - Clover couldn't help but stare until Jamil noticed her presence, shooting her an amused little glance, maybe paired with a sassy little remark, and thereby killing her off completely.
But yeah, Clover HATES having crushes on highly attractive people, since those also make her act all stupid and blushy around the person. But you can't be friends with Kalim without being around Jamil, too, right?
That led Clover to see more and more of him, how hard he worked, how tired he looked. Jamil stroke her as a flawless, rather cold being - which she usually isn't attracted to at all. However when she started catching glimpses of his snarky side, his enormous fear of insects, and this blush that involuntarily crosses his cheeks when he's being complimented...
... Clover wanted to never miss any of those moments ever again. She needed to see this person behind the mask, needed to support him with all she got.
She couldn't deny her feelings any longer.
I'm still thinking of a nice moment of realisation for her, where she admits it's more than fancying Jamil for his attractive traits, but rather genuine care for whom he is. I might also write that out one day 💕
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I hope that answers your question dear awkward noodle friend! Thanks again so much for asking about my OCs, I can't describe how happy your interest makes me ♥️
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malachiexists13 · 2 years
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"Simple Curiosity Goes So Far" || Barbatos
Character: Barbatos 
MC's Sex/Pronouns: They/Them - Gender Neutral (AFAB) || Kai (OC) 
Genre: 🍋
Established Relationship: Mutual Pining 
Pairing: Dom!Barbatos x Sub!Kai 
Word Count: 2,574 
Requested By: N/A 
//TW: 
Potential Spoilers For Barbatos' 2022 Bday Event 
Breeding Kink 
Creampie 
Implications of Female Genitalia 
Does Kai wearing panties count as a tw? 
Slight Angst 
Mention of Insecurities (Kai think they aren't worthy or good enough for Barbatos) 
Spoilers for Kai's backstory/future story idea 
Other/Notes: Written using Day 1 of Kinktober: BREEDING prompt. Kai is an OC that I primarily use with Obey Me, so this kinda an self indulgent fic lol. I'm not very good at writing smut so this probably sucks. But I tried my best! Even though my smut writing feels dry to me now, I'm still working on improvement every day.
Also hear me out. Desperate and needy Barbatos. 
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[Third POV] 
The moon shone brightly on the cool night that marked another year for the demon butler. It was Barbatos' birthday, and Kai had done whatever they could to assist him in making it a wonderful one. Even though they had never admitted it out loud, Kai was infatuated with the demon. He was always kind and approachable, easy to talk to. But it wasn't clear as to when feelings had begun to develop. 
The human had always found the demon quite pretty, attractive even. But that wasn't enough to call it a crush or love even. Not for them at least, they were used to thinking someone is pretty but never wanting to pursue them. Barbatos was.. different. Kai always found themself seeking him out, agreeing to whatever he asked, too. The demon butler always seemed to be on their mind.. But they had convinced themself he was unattainable, that all they could do was admire him from a distance.. And that's what they did, all while keeping a friendly attitude. 
And his birthday was no different. When Barbatos had approached Kai asking for their advice and assistance, they were quick to agree. Even admitting they'd do anything for the demon. But their relationship took a turn on the night of Barbatos' birthday.. 
"...Thankfully, we were able to slip away from the party." Barbatos spoke, his usual casual smile firmly in place. He and Kai stood outside in the Castle Gardens, the stars shining brightly overhead, the moon illuminating Barbatos's beautiful features. It almost looked as if he were glowing in the gorgeous moonlight, and that sight alone was enough to make Kai's heart race. 
Barbatos turned his gaze to Kai, green meeting green as their eyes met. He smiled, speaking softly, "I believe I mentioned there is something else I wanted to do with you today." Kai nodded, remembering clearly what he had said on their 'date' the other day, "Yes, I remember. So, what is it?" A moment of silence followed, the only sound being the gentle wind. Until Barbatos finally spoke- "...I wish to go stargazing with you." 
Kai was taken slightly aback, but he continued speaking, "It would appear that stargazing is Belphegor's hobby. When I heard that, I thought it might be nice to watch the stars together." The demon explained. Kai simply nodded, they were well aware of Belphie's hobby. After all, he had dragged them along to indulge in the activity before. But.. Did Barbatos really want to stargaze with them of all people? 
Seeming to sense Kai's inner dilemma, Barbatos gave them a gentle smile and held out his gloved hand. "Please, stand next to me." Still hesitant, Kai reached out and gently grasped Barbatos's hand and stood closer. Taking note of how warm and gentle his touch felt. Looking up at the stars, Barbatos began to speak once more, "Today was a wonderful birthday. It was also an opportunity to get to know everyone a little better." 
The demon butler turned to look at them, "And none of this would have come to pass were it not for your fine advice. There are no words to properly express my gratitude." Kai felt the heat rise to their cheeks as they looked at him, his normal calm and composed smile was now more gentle, genuine and sweet even. The beating of their heart only increased at the sight. 
Feeling confident, Kai spoke without thinking, "I'm sure a kiss would do just fine." Not long after the words left their lips, dread set in. And their nerves only began to rise. What if that was much too forward? What if Barbatos only saw them as a friend? What if they had just ruined everything?! Of course they had, Barbatos was probably disgusted with them. He was one of the most powerful demons in the Devildom, how could a lowlife human like them have any chance? 
Before they had a chance to apologize and pass it off as a joke, a chuckle escaped Barbatos's throat as he gently cupped Kai's cheek, making them look at him, "...As long as you realize, I may not be able to restrain myself afterwards." Kai stood in shock as Barbatos leaned down, gently pressing his lips to theirs. 
It took a few seconds for Kai to fully process what was going on, but soon, they closed their eyes and kissed him back. Barbatos suddenly let go of their hand and wrapped his arm around their waist, pulling their body flush against his as the hand holding their cheek moved to the back of their head. Deepening the kiss. 
He parted his lips, gently running the tip of his tongue over Kai's bottom lip, prompting them to part theirs. Kai wrapped their arms around the demon's neck as he slipped his tongue in to explore their mouth. The hand on their waist trailing ever so slightly lower.. Soon, the two parted. A thin string of saliva being the only thing that kept their lips connected as heavy pants escaped both of them. 
"Kai.." Barbatos whispered, a deep blush on his cheeks. "I wish to know you deeper than any other.. To hold you in my arms and feel the beating of your heart." His voice was husky as he leaned closer, whispering in their ear, "To run my hands through your hair and kiss every inch of your body.." As if trying to extenuate his point, he moved downwards towards Kai's neck and pressed a kiss against their pulse point. 
A soft moan escaped Kai's lips, heat slowly rising in the pit of their stomach. "And? I'm not stopping you.." Kai mumbled, silently hoping Barbatos would take the hint. And it seemed he had. When he pulled away to look back at Kai's face, the demon's smile was replaced by a smirk. Keeping his hand firmly on their waist, his other came to rest beneath the human's chin. "Very well. I do hope you understand what you're getting into…" 
The demon began to lean closer again, but before he could kiss them- "Barbatos! Kai! Where have you gotten to?" It was the voice of Diavolo, Barbatos's master and the future demon king. The two of them quickly separated, not wanting to be caught by the butler's boss of all people. "..Oh dear. Perhaps we should return.." He commented. 
"Mmhmm.." Kai mumbled in agreement, then noticed just how intently the demon butler was staring at them. An unreadable emotion in his deep green eyes, "Might I ask that we continue this later? After all, we have plenty of time." The demon smirked. A light teasing glint in his eyes. Kai's breathing hitched, but only for a moment. After all, did Barbatos truly think he could tease them? 
Kai gave a light smirk in return, "As if you even need to ask. Didn't I say I'd do anything for you?" They leaned to whisper in his ear, "That does include things such as kissing or sex, you know.. I don't mind at all what you do to me.." When they moved away, the sight of just how flustered and aroused Barbatos looked was truly a wonderful one. One that was certainly worth the wait. 
And the best part? Barbatos would have to wait until later that night, or even later than that, to act on the offer handed to him. He certainly couldn't act on it here. Not with his Young Master searching for him. Not with those demon brothers Kai lived with still here, or the boys from Purgatory Hall. He would simply have to wait for an opportunity, one where he and Kai were alone, and unlikely to be interrupted. 
Kai knew this, they knew it well. And that's why they'd teased him. They could wait as long as it took for him to break and lose all composure he had left. They could wait until he couldn't anymore. The thought of such a sight, a man such as Barbatos no longer calm or composed. Instead, needy and desperate. It would surely be rewarding to see such a thing. 
Later towards the end of the party.. Lucifer approached Kai and informed them that Barbatos requested they spend the night, and Lord Diavolo had agreed. Kai gave the eldest brother a smile and told him they understood. But suddenly, he placed a hand on their shoulder and whispered- "I don't mind your relationship with Barbatos. All I ask is that you keep your noises to a minimum and do not let Diavolo catch you tonight." 
A deep red tint spreae on Kai's face as they realized what Lucifer was implying, "How.. How do you-" Rather than answering, Lucifer raised a finger to his lips in a 'shh' motion and smirked. Then, he walked away. Kai watched after the demon, 'How does he always know everything..?' 
Soon, all the party guests left. And shortly after, Diavolo retired to his bedroom. Leaving just Barbatos and Kai as the only ones awake inside the Demon Lord's Castle. Specifically the Kitchen, cleaning up after the party. "You certainly are more daring than I thought." Barbatos suddenly commented. Kai turned their attention towards him, "What do you mean?" A small smirk formed on his face as he stepped closer. 
"I wasn't expecting you to be so bold as you were earlier, that's all." He spoke, now standing directly in front of Kai. "While I knew of your feelings for me, I hadn't thought you'd suggest I kiss you." He explained, resting a hand against Kai's face. Kai placed their hand over his, slightly nuzzling into his touch. "Well.. I didn't think you'd actually kiss me. Nor admit how much you wanted me.." They whispered. 
Barbatos stared at the human in wonder. He had always been curious as to how they'd easily gotten Diavolo, Lucifer and others to be so infatuated with them when he himself just couldn't see it. No matter how much he observed them, he only grew more and more intrigued as he tried to find what attracted others to them. Was it their kind and helpful nature? Their sarcastic attitude? Their empathy? Or could it be.. Curiosity? 
No matter how you would look at the portrait, there was something more to Kai. Something they kept hidden. Something that would explain why they often seemed to fake their behavior. But it seemed that even those closest to them had no idea what truly lay within their heart. 
But did that really matter now? Kai had admitted their feelings to Barbatos, told him that they'd do anything for him, gave him such a tempting offer.. Did anything else really matter now? 
Barbatos placed his other hand back on Kai's waist, pulling them closer. His gaze clouded with lust as it dropped to their lips, his thumb lazily dragging across. "..May I kiss you again?" "Didn't I say earlier that you didn't need to ask?" Kai smiled. Without wasting another moment's hesitation, Barbatos pressed his lips against Kai's. This kiss, unlike the other, was hungry, and desperate. 
In his desperation, Barbatos tightened his grip on Kai's waist, pulling their body flush against his. "Ngh.. I want you so badly.." He whispered against their lips. Kai smiled, wrapping their arms around him, "Then take me. I'm not going to stop you." 
Suddenly, Kai found themself bent over the Kitchen counter. "Barbatos-" "I apologize, but I cannot restrain myself any further." He grit his teeth, pressing his hips against Kai's ass. He leaned forward, pressing kisses and biting gently at their neck. One hand moving to slide beneath their shirt, trailing across their chest. 
A muffled moan escaped Kai's lips as Barbatos toyed with their nipples and littered their neck with bites and hickeys. His other hand trailing between Kai's legs and beneath their skirt, two fingers rubbing their clothed heat. "Ah! Mm.." Kai moaned. Barbatos let out a low chuckle, "You're already so wet for me.. Did I arouse you that much?" 
Lifting Kai's skirt to expose their lower regions, Barbatos pulled their panties to the side and slowly slid a finger inside their entrance. "Oh- oh fuck.." They gasped out, their body tensing up at the sudden intrusion. "Shh.. Relax." Barbatos whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to Kai's cheek. His finger slowly sliding in and out. Kai grit their teeth, pleasure slowly building up in their abdomen. 
"Ngh.. Barbatos.. Please.." Kai whimpered. Their own desperation rising. "Hmm? What do you want, Kai?" "Please.." Kai grasped the demon's arm, "Please just take me now.." Barbatos stiffened, his movements pausing. He began to shuffle around his clothing, pulling his cock from the confines of his pants. 
"I'm going to put it in now.." Barbatos whispered a warning, lining his cock up to Kai's entrance. Sliding his cock inside their heat, Kai's entire body fell tense at the feeling of him inside. "Mmhm.. You're so tight.." The demon groaned. Kai let out a small whimper, "Ngh.. It.. It feels so.. so full.." Barbatos let out a chuckle, "Relax.. I'll make you feel good soon.." 
Barbatos moved his grip to Kai's hips, and slowly began to slide his cock in and out of them. Gasps and moans fell in whimpers of 'oh shit..' and 'please..' from Kai's lips, the feeling of Barbatos' cock against their walls causing a throbbing pleasure to fill their abdomen. "Keep clenching around me like that and- nghh.. I won't be able to hold on much longer." Barbatos groaned, snapping his hips into Kai's quicker. The sound echoing throughout the room. 
"Mm.. Please.. I.. I want you-" Kai gasped out, all coherent thoughts dissipating. "Yes? What is it?" Barbatos prompted, slipping his hand back into Kai's shirt to toy with their chest. The throbbing sensation began to build faster until it nearly snapped. Like an overflowing glass. "I- I'm going to-" Kai moaned. 
"Me too.. Ngh.." Barbatos' mumbled. "Please.. Cum inside.. F-Fill me up." Kai moaned, tears pricking the corner of their eyes, legs shaking. Something snapped inside Barbatos, all reason leaving. His movements began to speed up, desperate for both his and their release. "Mm! Barbatos!" "Fuck.." Barbatos grit his teeth, "You feel so good.. I want to fill you up with my seed.. I want to see you full of it.. I want to claim you as mine and mine only.." 
Kai's legs shook, their knees buckling as their release fell over them. Their walls clenching harder around Barbatos' cock as their arousal coated him. Pleasure overflowing, Barbatos' cock twitched inside Kai before spilling his seed. Their walls splashed white. Barbatos forced them to look back at him, kissing them and giving a few final thrusts to ride out their individual orgasms. 
Barbatos slowly pulled out, a small grunt escaping his lips at the sight of his cum dripping from Kai's heat. Catching their breath, Kai turned to look at Barbatos, "That.. Shit.. That was better than I expected.." They smiled. The demon butler smirked, "I am happy to know I could please you." Barbatos leaned to whisper in their ear- "But.. You are aware this is not the end? I did say I wanted to see you full of my seed.." 
A blush spread across Kai's pale skin, "Well.. How can I say no to that?" "Perfect.. Shall we move to the bedroom?" Kai smiled. The night was only just beginning. Who knew it could be so rewarding to see Barbatos selfish for once? 
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Kinktober requests are still open! I'm just posting this one early because today (August 22) is Barbatos' birthday.
If you'd like to submit a kinktober request, read this post first.
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thelazyhermits · 2 years
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I finally got around to reading that Obey Me fic that had been recommended to me a while back, which y’all can find here if you’re interested. I had honestly completely forgotten about it for over a year cause I like to wait for fics to be a little longer before I start them and at the time there were just like two chapters. Now, there are 32 lol
Anyway, for those of y’all who like Obey Me and found family, you definitely should check it out since it really is a fun fic. I really love the OC insert and how well everyone is written. Also, the chapters are pretty long like how a lot of mine turn out so my readers should feel right at home 😂
Even though I haven’t really been into Obey Me as of late and am way behind with the story, I found myself wanting to read the fic regardless, and I’m glad I did cause nothing beats high quality found family fluff 💕 Plus, it helps that it only covers season 1 which is the only season I’ve finished lol
However, there is one downside to reading it. Now, I can’t stop thinking of Fortune in Obey Me. I just can’t stop myself from creating TABF AUs 😂
Gonna put the rest under the cut. 
Rather than the version we’ve talked about in the past where TABF Fortune gets hit by a Quirk that sends her to the OM verse, I’ve been thinking of an entirely separate AU where Fortune ends up in the place of the MC during the events of season 1.
She’d have a background similar to what she has in JWTN, ergo she lives with her negligent/abusive cousins but like a half year or maybe even a full year before her 18th birthday she gets summoned to the Devildom to be a part of the transfer program. The only difference from JWTN I’d make is I think I’d be nice enough to make her old enough to remember her parents before she loses them, so she’s like 7 when it happens.
So, basically, her mindset/disposition would be a lot like it was at the start of JWTN, which admittedly wouldn’t be a very good thing in an environment like the Devildom lol 
However, I feel like she could handle herself better than one might expect since, in her eyes, no one’s more terrifying than Mumei, so she wouldn’t be as afraid of the demons as a normal human would be.
Hell, I’d say she’d take a liking to them just thanks to Diavolo alone cause he has such a good smile and is nicer to her during that first meeting than any human has ever been to her since her parents died.
All in all, considering what the last ten years were like, I think Fortune would be fine in the Devildom. There’d be some fear at first, but more than anything, she’d just be relieved to be far from Mumei’s reach once she fully realizes that he can’t harm her there.
I feel like Fortune would do a good job at helping the brothers out, considering, as an anon once previously pointed out, she does have some qualities in common with the MC like being nosy and very kind. And I honestly just think she’d get along well with the brothers, just some more than others since I think she’d become really good friends with Beel, considering how much he loves food and how much she enjoys seeing people enjoying her cooking.
The only thing is I don’t really like the idea of completely following the OM season 1 script for this AU. I just kinda wanna do something more original like say have Belphegor’s situation be different.
That’s mostly cause, while Fortune is nosy, I think she’s too obedient to disobey Lucifer’s orders to stay away from the attic. Sure, she’d wanna help if she thought someone was in trouble, but I just feel like things wouldn’t turn out like in canon cause Fortune would be so desperate to avoid doing anything that might get her sent back to the human world. Yes, she has a kind heart, but she’s also absolutely terrified of going back to the human world and finding out what Mumei will do to her as punishment for disappearing.
Plus, I just thought Lucifer’s idea was a bad one anyway cause locking Belphegor in the attic only made him more pissed. It did nothing to solve the problem at hand lol
That’s why I like the idea of Belphegor’s punishment being a lot different than canon. Like, instead of Lucifer taking things into his own hands to protect his brother, Diavolo gets involved before that can happen by coming up with a solution that will provide Belphegor a means of atoning and also hopefully help him get past his hatred of humans.
What I had in mind was basically Belphegor gets taken away from the House of Lamentation and put in a deep sleep. The only way he’ll wake up from that magic-induced slumber is when his heart changes for the better.
As far as how that happens, Diavolo sets things up so that Fortune & Belphegor are able to communicate when she’s dreaming via a magical artifact that is put in her room ahead of time, which will connect to the one that’s with Belphegor.
Diavolo’s line of thinking is that Belphegor needs a human’s help but in a situation where he can bring no harm to said human which is how this plan came about since Belphegor can’t do anything to Fortune while they’re in dreamland. 
So, basically, the Belphegor plotline would consist of a lot of forced dream playdates that he grudgingly starts to hate less and less as time goes by lol It would obviously take a while, but I think, if given enough time, that he’d end up in a better headspace.
Sure, he’d be pissed about the situation to a certain degree, even though a part of him can’t deny that getting to take a possibly year long nap isn’t really a bad idea to him lol But considering how Fortune is, I think she’d be able to help him out, especially when he sees just how much she adores Beel and hears how well she gets along with him. After all, anyone who loves Beel that much shouldn’t be someone he hates enough to wanna kill lol
As far as what the brothers all think about this, only Lucifer knows the whole story, which he decides to keep a secret, figuring Beel and the others might riot if they find out what happened to Belphegor. Plus, he doesn’t want to risk them possibly influencing Diavolo’s test which Diavolo said that can only involve Fortune & Belphegor. This would actually be Fortune’s big assignment during her year stay rather than a bunch of other separate tasks like Diavolo had originally planned before things went off the rail with Belphegor. 
So, like in canon, the other five brothers just think that Belphegor got sent to the human world for the transfer program. They have no idea that he’s actually in Diavolo’s castle fast asleep.
That’s about the only thing that’s the same, though, so as a result, there would be a lot of other changes, like Fortune not needing to get the TSL record or her needing to find out more info about Belphegor since that would be provided to her by Diavolo/Lucifer, but honestly, I can’t say I mind this since I just like the idea of going off script since I’d hate to risk rehashing canon events or copying other brilliant fic renditions of the season 1 plot.
As far as the pacts are concerned, I honestly still see them happening, just not cause Fortune asked for them or needed them. It’d be cause these guys are eventually like, “Someone needs to watch out for her and protect her cause she’s a literal walking trouble magnet.” lol
And for the record, Fortune’s relationships would be entirely platonic cause, as you all well know, found family is my jam. Plus, these guys are just so much older than Fortune, who either technically starts off as a minor or possibly remains a minor for the whole year, so I’d rather just give her a lot of protective demon big brothers than a harem haha
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ablupen · 1 year
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Thoughts about Arcana Twilight
So, I've had Arcana Twilight downloaded on my phone for about maybe a month now, and I finished the current floors about maybe four days ago, so I just want to share my progress and my thoughts ^^
Firstly, my cards:
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I spent a lot of coins on levelling and gems on buying amplifier stones for the last three chapters lol. The gems really carried me through everything XD
These my current affection levels:
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Funnily enough, my favorite characters are actually Vega and Alpheratz, but alas, it's expensive to level up and I got the Spica card before the Alphie one. Now that I'm finished with the current story though, I'll be grinding more on Twilight mode.
Speaking of the characters, these were my initial opinions on the game itself and the characters:
The game itself: I played this game after finding out about Obey Me. Funnily enough, the Play Store actually recommended me THIS game first, probably because I like fantasy stuff and AT happens to be kinda high fantasy. However, I saw some reviews about some bugs and I wasn't entirely sure about playing it yet, so I played Obey Me first after seeing someone talk about how it was "a mix between Obey Me and Mystic Messenger" (which, I'll also talk about at some point because they're really cool) and enjoyed that, so I finally downloaded this one.
Mmkay that was a lot of exposition but not a lot of thoughts. So, I didn't find those bugs the reviews were talking about, which made me happy. It was uncanny at first how similar the appearance and stuff were to Obey Me at first, but I got over it pretty quickly. I enjoyed it beginning to end :)
Arcky: bean. looks like sunshine, is sunshine.
Spica: Serious, but in a nice way. I like this dude. Kinda looks like Kartein from Eleceed on Webtoon ngl. He must need lots of coffee in this school lol.
Alphie: I like his voice tbh. He's pretty nice, I think. Lmao he kinda made me wanna know what other Tharavals are like if he's the opposite.
Poll: Omg he's like a Chihuahua. Also, heterochromia? Looks cool!
Sirius: Sus. Just one line and he's already suspicious. The two signs of suspicion: 1. Openly talkative or friendly 2. Not really around. I LEARNED THIS FROM BELPHIE YOU CAN'T FOOL ME. But since I forgive easily and I wanna make as much allies as possible, I'll tolerate it. Cool eyes.
Vega: W h o a buddy- you look really cool but put the sword down. Something's up with him tho for sure.
And then, these are my final thoughts:
the game: Really good! Love the aesthetic, everything works, and things can be earned back easily. Gacha is wack, but tolerable. Can't wait for the next floors and I'm starving for AT content qwq
Arcky: Still a bean!! He's so optimistic but he really needs to stop overworking himself twt. I wonder who made him forget us.
Spica: He can actually be pretty sweet sometimes. In terms of story choices, I do usually tend to go to "wtf is this?" And he usually agrees in more elegant terms XD.
Alphie: Let the man sleep lol. Also his relationship with Schedar is so funny lol. Also the fact he went to the meeting room just to intercept him lmao. And the fact he deleted us from Schedar's contact lmao. 2nd favorite character, I loved resting in a tree with him. I want him to be ok.
Poll: Bean no :( I feel so bad for him at the end when Alphie became unconscious. Also the fact he fired first :(
Sirius: Sirius, are you frocking serious?? I expected something but I- ugh. Fine. I'll help clean after this mess. That twist and foreshadowing better be good.
Vega: *inhale* awww! Dude he actually shows a lot of affection compared to other characters in the later floors 🥺. And the fact he used to be our childhood friend??? 🥺. He's such a sweetheart I love himmm 🥺. Favorite character, and there's a reason my AT OC has part of her hair dyed white. Dw Vega I'm not leaving you again
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So... ending thoughts.
NOT THE CLIFFHANGERRRR. I STILL NEED TO KNOW WTF DEBRIS IS, AND HOW THESE GUYS KNOW STUFF- ALSO, THE DREAMSCAPE?? WHAT'S GOING ON??
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Tips for Ppl trying to complete?
Buy Four Season amplifier stones
Grind in Twilight levels
3 star everything in a floor for more gems. Go backwards if you need to
Try not to use your gems for scouting
Level up cards as much as you can and also complete as much of their Milky Way as possible
Quick clear boss levels a bunch to advance to the next floor. Also use gems to refill energy if you don't feel like waiting. You'll get a ton of material like this, especially coins.
... actually that all sounds really standard and I got kinda lucky with 2 SSR cards. Welp.
Thanks for reading all this if you read all the way! I'll probably talk some more about AT and OM bc they're fun ^^
Might also write fics and headcanons or whatnot
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vxmp-loml · 1 year
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♡As the rose petals continue to fall.♡
A/N: Hello~! I was bored and my head was going crazy with some obey me scenarios so, I decided to make one of them come to life! I hope you enjoy this and don't mind my grammar too much... Also, it would be very helpful if you guys could give me some chapter names If you want ofc I would appreciate it a lot^^ But yea- I'ma shut up now. I hope you enjoy this~!!
Mc is Gender neutral with They/Them Pronouns
TW: Cursing, suggestive kinda, that's all I can think of Let me know If I missed anything
This is an obey me! smau (Social Media Au)
This is just what to expect in this series and a preview:))
But this preview sucks a little soo
Started: January 14, 2023, 5:50 PM (EST)
Preview: You were about to close your eyes to start another day, ready to get some peaceful sleeping. Or so you thought before you could even get comfier in the mattress you teleported into a mysterious place seeing many people staring down at you for staring at you, you're very annoyed at the loss of sleep due to whatever the hell is going on here, but, you decide to wait but not for long for the answers to come to you. And they do! Turns out you're an exchange student for this program to unite Demons, Angels, and Humans! Isn't that fun! totally not questioning, and scary- Who knows who you'll meet or what might come your way but, it'll all be worth it to unite Demons, Angels, and Humans I hope...
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This is just my take on the storyline with a hinch of my Mc's personality and appearance maybe if I'm feeling it... but everything for the Mc is up to your imagination!
What to expect: The chapters not coming very fast or at the time you want them I'm still in school. I still have exams, tests, and more.
The first chapter coming out very late as to when this will be posted. I'm posting this hella early before I'm fully finished with the first chapter. But, I'll edit this post to notify you when I finally post chapter 1:))
There being like Tweets and text messages in this series:)) I'll try my best to make a link for the demon brothers, the royals, the side characters including the new ones! even you the Mc!^^ and two of my ocs
There being A LOT of Grammatical errors. I try my best but Writing isn't my best subject ☠️
The plot being shitty as fuck. This is the first series I put a lot of time and effort into. even though this is my first "Obey me!" fic so I'm not experienced?
Half of the Information being wrong. I'm not that into the storyline I'm only on lesson 22 or lesson 28 ☠️
There not being a Masterlist until very late. I'm still very new to Tumblr so It's gonna be very difficult to create a Masterlist and do other stuff that'll benefit the series. But I'll try my best!
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That's all I can think of at the moment but I'll think of some more things and write it:))
A better Authors note down below!
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A/N: Hello everyone!
I hope you're all doing well today. I'm excited to share my "Obey Me!" SMau (Social Media AU) with you. It's been a while since I've been able to work on something like this, and I'm thrilled to finally bring it to life.
Before we dive in, I want to clarify a few things. Firstly, please forgive any grammar or spelling errors you might encounter while reading. Writing isn't my strongest subject, but I've put a lot of effort into this series, and I hope you'll enjoy it regardless. Additionally, this is my first "Obey Me!" fic, so I'm not too experienced in the storyline.
With that said, let's talk about what you can expect from this series.
First and foremost, the main character (MC) is gender-neutral, with they/them pronouns. I thought this would be the best way to approach the story, as it allows the reader to fully immerse themselves in the world without any preconceptions.
The series is set in a world where demons, angels, and humans all exist together. You'll follow the MC as they navigate this new and exciting world as an exchange student, working towards uniting these three groups. However, it won't be an easy journey, as there are sure to be many obstacles and challenges along the way.
As for the format of the series, I'll be including tweets and text messages throughout. This will allow you to get a better sense of the characters and their personalities, as well as keep the story engaging and dynamic.
Now, for the not-so-great news. As I mentioned earlier, I'm not the best when it comes to writing, so there will likely be quite a few grammatical errors throughout the series. Additionally, I'm still in school, so the chapters won't be coming out as quickly as you might like. The first chapter will be posted quite late, so I appreciate your patience in advance.
Finally, I want to mention that I'm still very new to Tumblr, so creating a masterlist and doing other things that will benefit the series will be a bit of a challenge for me. However, I promise to do my best and keep you updated on any changes or updates to the series.
Overall, I'm really excited to share this "Obey Me!" SMau with you all. It's been a labor of love, and I can't wait for you to read it. If you have any feedback or suggestions, please don't hesitate to let me know. I'm always looking for ways to improve and make the series more enjoyable for everyone.
Thank you for taking the time to read this, and I hope you have a wonderful day!
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menacingheatashi · 1 year
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After a while I finally decided to do a slight design/pronoun update to my Obey Me OC Asagi Shimamura. While I liked the casual design and a few other things, it didn’t really fit with my personal HCs of him after a while. So a did a few things like make his hair fluffier/fix the gradient, made her skin-tone darker to the type I like it as, and even added a few scars (though mostly hidden by clothes) from her delinquent lifestyle. +plus an extra pic after she got done fighting a group of demons who still don’t like her hanging around the devildom from the first season. I really prefer this art of him now 😳
Though one funny thing is that aside from the eyes, Asagi kinda looks like Goetia from FGO now- I swear that was unintentional lol, I was testing out giving depth with halftones and it turned out like that 😅
I also ended up updating her pronouns from just she/her to she/her/he/him. I always imagined Asagi using both male and female pronouns and personally think it fits way better then just using one, so there’s a likely chance I’ll be switching between both when talking about him.
The template from the character questionnaire is by @reydelcastill0
Also a quick bio:
Name: Asagi Shimamura
Nicknames: Asa-nyan (reluctantly) Fighty Mc Fightface
Age: Around 20-ish at start of Season 1
Height: Since there’s no canon heights, about the same height as Lucifer and Satan, but taller than Mammon
Race: Human
Birthday: October 25
Likes: Mobile Games, collecting, fighting, comfortable clothes, weight training
Dislikes: Being commanded by others, sadists, spiders
Personality: Although a relatively nice person when you get to know her, Asagi mostly comes off as a bit of a jerk and rude, especially to people who act standoffish and rude. Like they say, if you want respect, you damn well better respect others in return. Along with his habit of getting into fights no matter where he is, Asagi is rather abrasive. Despite this, she isn’t the type to abandon others and genuinely takes care of those close to her, attesting to her role as a older sibling. Once getting close as friends, he’s the type to joke around and act as the tsukkomi from time to time- having to act as the one to drag others out of trouble- an ironic fact considering how much trouble he gets into.
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rosietrace · 2 years
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I was bored and so I share some random things I could see my ocs saying to yours.
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Yasuno: Seeing you be interested in Jewelry, how about you take care to shape a diamond in the rough like me... I know I am a wild one but don't you want a challenge in taming me. Make me obey to your words. I doubt you can make it but I would welcome you to try.
Nanoya: I think thanks to you I finally grew closer to fighting all my fears I had before... I still have my regrets but you give me the strength to move on and... I wanted to thank you for that, Grey.
Emil: I... am kind of glad you always invite me... it feel like all the anger and frustration as well as the dark thoughts vanish... but also I am afraid... if you get close to me and Ronnie will try to use that against me... I don't want you to be in danger but I want to be close to you... would you be fine if we keep our meetings still a secret?
Carol: Say Azure... I know I miss home a lot but also being with you feels like I found a new home... I already feel kinda happy thinking about the future... how these stories we read often make me fantasize about building a life up with you and... even that already just makes me so happy to think about... so you really don't have to worry about me getting homesick... It will still happen but I know what happiness I have here.
Listen- I have a totally reasonable explanation on why I decided to make them have responses to these- not really but SHHHHHHHH
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{ Victoria }
She stares at him coldly, adjusting her blouse as she approached him.
With a light hum and an intimidating gaze that made his mind run wild, she used the tip of her blade to gently lift his chin. Making him look up at her as she stood in front of him.
"Though you may believe that taming you will be a challenge..." She trails off to inch closer to his face.
Victoria began to gently move her thumb against his lips, her glare remaining cold and condescending.
"At the end of the day... A manipulator gets what they want with enough ambition."
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{ Grey }
She basically audibly gasped before looking away in an attempt to hide her flustered state.
At this point, her heart was running wild to the point it was running a fucking marathon.
Eventually, she turned to him, face flushed with a somewhat embarrassed smile...
"N-No problem.... Happy to help."
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{ Frisk }
Embarrassed by her blushing face, Frisk hid her embarrassment behind her long lochs of hair.
She didn't know what to say.... But at the same time, she felt that she already knew what she was going to say.
"O-Of course... I'm okay with keeping our meetings secrets as long as we are both safe. Though I am unaware of who "Ronnie" is.... I won't dwell on your past unless you are fully ready to tell me."
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{ Azure }
Putting down his book, he smiled softly.
Gently caressing Carol's cheek, Azure looked at her lovingly. With every second of his gaze feeling like an endless river of sacred affection.
Much like Carol, Azure was also thinking about his future with her. And though there may be a way for her to eventually return home....
"Mon tout... Even if you are to find a way to return to your original realm where magic is non-existent.... I will wait for you. If it means... You will wait for me as well, if those circumstances were to take place and... We are to say our goodbyes."
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bonesklok · 2 years
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OC week day 2: best friends (in this case, to lovers)
Harley finally works up the courage to confess to Lili! This is actually something I rp'd out with @fatasidus a while ago and I'm just turning it into a drabble lol, most of it is copy pasted from our rp with some editing to make it flow better!
'Lili! Can you meet me in the courtyard in like 30 minutes ?'
Harley clicked her phone off before waiting for an answer, Lili was probably practicing guitar right now anyway, she'll see it when she sees it right? God, why was she so nervous??? It's not like she wouldn't come, she always showed up when Harley asked her to go somewhere with her, why would now be different?
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She stood and smoothed out her skirt, grabbing a little black box from the nightstand, checking for the third time that hour that the gold ribbon was tied just right. pulling on her coat and stuffing her phone and the box in the pockets, she gave herself one last glance over in the mirror before heading out into the halls of mordhaus.
The haus was always eerily quiet at this hour, the only sounds were the occasional klokateer on patrol or faint music from a bedroom, Harley had grown used to the silence by now, but still it sometimes unsettled her. She jumped slightly at the sound of her phone, pulling it out she saw that Lili had responded with the woman running emoji. a small smile came to her face and she quickened her stride to get outside before Lili did.
Reaching the courtyard, she takes a seat on the edge of a large planter, rocking back and forth to cool her nerves. She pulls out the black box and fiddles with the ribbon, every few moments looking up and around to check for Lili. Finally she spots the blonde coming from a distance, her heart skips a beat, this was happening, no going back now.
She bounces to her feet at the sight of Lili, speed walking over to meet her in the middle. "hey!! Uh-" she shifts anxiously "close your eyes yeah? It's a surprise!" pulling the box from her coat "I made you something! And got you something!" long pause "and um...when I start talking after...could you listen until I'm done? So I can like...get it all out?"
Lili obeys immediately, a bit startled at first. She pauses in her stride, her heavy boots coming to a stop. Her black eyes flutter closed, though she furrows her brow in confusion. "Ah, okay--Is everything alright?" a pause, and then a laugh, "Are you going to execute me or something?"
Harley stiffens slightly, "No!! I mean yeah- everything is fine! Uh-" she hands Lili the box, "I just uh...wanted to ask you something....and give you something, obviously" she shifts from foot to foot, flapping her hands a bit.
Lili holds the box in her hand for a long moment, eventually tilting her head and cracking an eye open to peek at the gifts in her hands. When Harley doesn't protest, she lifts the items closer so she can get a better look at them. in the box is a bracelet of beads with five charms. The beads are dark blue, light blue, silver, and gold, in no specific order. The charms are a guitar, heart, sword, lightning bolt, and a wolf. Laid in the middle of the bracelet is a pocket knife, engraved on one side with wolves, and 'LILITH' in intense lettering on the other.
Lilis usually stony expression softens, her lips tugging slightly at the corner. "These....are for me?" she slides the bracelet on, admiring the way that it hangs on her square, sturdy wrist. It stands in contrast with the spiked bracers she wears. Lili shakes her head. "I didn't do anything. What's the significance of these gifts?"
Again, Harley shuffles, fiddling with her rings and looking away with a red face, "I- uh...well...I know we're kind of already like a 'thing' but....I really wanted to actually like...ask yknow? The right way?" clearing throat and doing a nervous hand flap, why is she so nervous? It's Lili. But that's kinda the problem, it's Lili.
"I've had this huge crush on you pretty much since the day we met...and then I actually got to know you and it got even bigger and deeper and...Right away you were sweet with me and protected me from people in school, you let me come to you when I was having hard nights or days, and in all our downtime together everything has always felt so natural! Talking, playing our guitars, skateboarding, listening to music, doing my dumb little crafts with me, You were the first person to do the things I like with me and not make fun of me for them...or for how I do them or talk about them."
Her voice starts to crack a little, but she quickly coughs it away, "I really, REALLY, like you, shit I might even love you a little, I pretty quickly had to start fighting the urge to just kiss you whenever you smile at me!" she laughs nervously "I did want to ask sooner but....I wanted to get sober first. I haven't been sober since I was maybe 12...and I didn't really know myself until recently I think...I guess I also wanted to see if you still liked me as much when I'm not high or tipsy...I wanted to be myself before I shared myself yknow?"
She pauses a moment to glance at Lilli's face and gauge her reaction before continuing, finding the other girls face stony as ever aside from a bright blush crawling across her ears and cheeks. Harley breaths to settle herself before continuing, "I don't really know what I'm doing and I'm not really experienced with dating girls...I had only just realized I was a lesbian when I started spiraling before I got here...but I do know that everything you do makes my chest hurt and flutter, and that I wanna hold your hand and hold you and kiss you all the time constantly, and that you make everything about my life and about this place a lot better..." she pauses again and kicks at the gravel "I....don't think I could keep functioning properly if we stayed just friends....I want something more than that...is....that ok?"
Lili is silent for several moments, Harley can practically see the gears turning in her head. finally, she reaches to take Harleys hands in hers, ducking her head slightly to be eye level with her. Her strong callused hands always serving to ground Harley.
"I accept. I like you, too." Lili pauses a moment. "In honesty, I had thought I'd already made my feelings clear to you, but I...really appreciate this gesture." She smiles softly. "I like the clarity. I like you, too."
Harleys heart flutters and her face gets even redder, but it's obvious she's ecstatic "so- so like we're uh- we're girlfriends now?? Like for real for real??" she pauses and makes a thinking face "can uh...can we kiss now??"
Lili barks a laugh, pulling Harley closer to her. "Yes, we're girlfriends now. And yes, we can kiss."
With that, Lili tilts down her head, a curtain of blonde hair shrouding them as she presses a kiss into Harley's lips. It's warm and affectionate, Harley practically melts into the kiss. She'd kissed plenty of times before, but never like this. Sweet, wholesome, real, her body felt electric. Lili paused as the thorns of her lip piercings prod at the Harleys face. She quickly makes a noise of apology, drawing back. "I think I'll have to change these out."
Harley snorts as she pulls away, "yeah probably...uh..." a full laugh "the pink lipgloss is a good look on you!" Lili blinks, touching her lips self-consciously and then snorting. "Oops."
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