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1funeralcake1 · 43 minutes ago
Leviathan and Nightmares
This is the second part in the series, I’m going in order from oldest to youngest, so Lucifer’s and Mammon’s are done
Part One Part Two
Scenario: MC (you) wakes up from a very bad nightmare and seeks out comfort from the boys. You end sleeping next to them since you can’t sleep. This is inspired by me, since my dreams. . . . . . . they are funky to say the least.
Inspired by a conversation I had with @Tulip-hall
Genre: fluff
Warnings: Reader is gender neutral so this is for everyone! No warnings!
You gasp as you are suddenly pulled from your dream. It was only a dream after all. You cover your face with your hands and sigh. Hugging yourself you stood and took a few deep breaths. Away from your blankets your arms prickled as goosebumps emerged. The thought of sleeping was appealing, but the visions of your nightmares were keeping you wide awake. You wanted some form of comfort, but who could you really offer that to you at the House of Lamentation? You thought that, just maybe, Levi would still be awake. 
As you shuffled down the hall you reconsidered, Levi was a hermit that probably would not enjoy being disturbed, but even so, Levi was always kind to you in a roundabout way. Even if his affection was somewhat indirect you were in need of it. Your assumption was confirmed at Levi’s door, you could hear his shouts and grunts of frustration. You had figured that since he always talked of gaming and came late to breakfast that he would be up. You promptly knocked on the door impatiently. After no response you knocked in quicker succession. The cold hallways were intimidating. 
“MC, you know you need the password,” Levi shouted from behind the door.
“Levi, please, I just need you right now,” you pleaded desperately.
That statement caught his attention, you had never said something like that before. He shouted to you over his headphones to come in. You hesitantly stalked into his room. He had already turned from the door and was peering into the screen. 
“What do you need me for MC, I hope it can wait, I’m in the middle of something,” Levi mumbled, showing no regard for your shaken form.
You pulled on his sleeve, he sighed and looked at you, he was about to tell you that he didn’t have any time for this, but he stopped his mouth open. You were biting your bottom lip to stop it from trembling and your eyes were shining. He stuttered a little before he spoke into his mic ‘guys, I’m logging off’. He pulled his headset off and swiveled in his chair.
He suddenly had a sinking feeling, he had been a little rude, but when was he ever the best at social situations. He tried to make eye contact with you again but immediately diverted his eyes. That fearful expression was nerve wracking. You took a deep breath and rubbed your eyes.
“Levi, I can’t sleep, because… well I had this terrible dream and I didn’t know who to turn to. I know you’re busy with other things, but I’m just really scared,” you choked out, clenching your teeth to keep some composure.
Levi was staring at the floor, he wanted more than anything to jump up and hold you but he told himself that you would never want him to touch you. He forced himself to crane his neck up. You were staring at him, waiting for a response. Levi bit his lip and gazed around his room, he knew he had options, but he was nervous to offer. He gulped and took a shaky breath.
“Well, I mean, since you’re scared and all, I guess you could sleep in here. You wouldn’t have to be alone that way. That, o-or you could just talk to me for a bit,” Levi stuttered, fiddling with his fingers.
“I don’t really want to talk right now, it might make it worse. If you’re okay with it I’d like to stay,” your eyes drifted to the tub that was used as Levi’s bed. “I don’t want to take your bed though. I could always sleep on the floor.”
“N-NO, I don’t want you on the floor, you can sleep in my bed, I’ll sleep on the floor!” Levi blurted out, shaking his head.
You nodded and scampered over to the tub. Levi followed and removed some of his pillows (his Ruri-chan body pillow) to make more room for you. You gave him a curt smile as thanks and stepped in. You situated yourself on your side and closed your eyes. Levi turned away and was heading back to the computer but he noticed how late it was. He needed to turn in for the night too to avoid being punished. He paused, he really did not want to sleep on the floor.
He accepted his situation, curling on the floor with Ruri-chan. He grunted as he laid his head on the cold tile, he needed extra blankets if he wanted to sleep. He was heading to the door to get more when you popped your head up over the tub.
“Levi, we can share, the floor does not look comfortable at all. I’m sorry if that’s weird to offer but I’ll scooch over as much as I can,” you called out, you honestly just wanted him to be near you. You weren’t sure if you would be able to sleep unless he was close to you. Those few moments of rest in the tub were uncomfortable. You had been sure that just being with Levi would make the bad thoughts go, but it didn't work. You needed more than that.
Levi stood still, he was facing away from you, good thing too, he was opening and closing his mouth like Henry the fish. He was unsure of how to respond. He turned and felt himself involuntarily beginning to refuse. He forced himself to choke out the deferral before it happened. He wasn’t the bravest in social situations but now was the time to be there. You looked so small, not physically per se, but your eyes clouded with fear was consuming you. You looked genuinely disturbed, that Levi could not accept.
Stepping back over Ruri-chan Levi crawled in next to you. As he settled on his side he realized the proximity at which the two were resting. Your faces were inches from one another. He held his breath and waited for something to happen. You shivered and without a thought Levi pulled in to rest on his chest. He felt his entire soul leave his body. Levi froze in place, unsure of how you would react to his rudeness. When you tangled your legs with his to situate yourself closer to you he choked on the air. He took more shallow breaths and curled his hands into fists. You pulled away a little and gave him a little smile.
“Thank you for letting me stay Levi,” you whispered
“N-no need to thank me, I just ya know didn’t want you to get in trouble. I’ve gotta keep you doing okay, in my own way,” Levi muttered, looking away as you rested your head on his chest.
Lying there so close you could hear the harsh beating of Levi’s heart, it was honestly quite cute, but it only lasted a little. It slowed down more and more, you didn’t make it to when he fell asleep cause his warmth had already lured into sleep. Levi squeezed you a little tighter, relishing in the fact that you had trusted him to see you so vulnerable. He knew that he was going to look out for you for as long as he was able, no matter what.
Levi was always late to breakfast anyways, so Satan followed his usual routine of strolling into Levi’s room to furiously shake him once again. Satan usually held himself together, he wasn’t one to be shocked by things, but this, this was different. He stood over your sleeping forms and pulled out his phone. He took a picture and immediately sent it in the House of Lamentation group chat. He was determined to embarrass the both of you, in particular Levi. Satan smirked as he heard the approaching footsteps. Mammon burst in and stood, his mouth agape. Soon after all the others were standing there. One might expect a ruckus but instead, they all stood speechless. Levi? Really? Beel naively thought nothing of it and shook you both.
“MC, Levi breakfast, I’ll eat yours if you don’t wake up,” Beel said leaning down towards the two of you.
Levi jumped and sat up quickly, bashing his head against Beel’s. He groaned and fell back on top of you. Leaving you both groaning. You both began to realize what was happening. Levi didn’t know what to do so he hid his face in your chest. It made him blush harder but he was too nervous to raise his head again. You looked up at Beel who was gazing down at the two of you nonchalantly. Levi was refusing to budge.
“Beel, I don’t suppose you could carry the two of us to breakfast? I’ll buy you dinner from Hell’s Kitchen toni-” before you finished the sentence Beelzebub took the two of you and carried you to breakfast and thankfully away from that awkward scene. 
No one spoke of the incident at breakfast until Levi scrolled through his phone and saw the picture in chat. He let out a squeak. All the brother’s took that as an indication that it was time to tease Levi and you. They would probably never let you live this down.
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burnedrxses · 2 hours ago
Hello! I hope you are doing well!
I was wondering if you could do fluff hc's where GN!MC would be a "adoptive" sibling (also the youngest) of the demon brothers? Basically, the brothers kinda just accepted them as their sibling even though they aren't blood-related.
Have a nice day! :D
Can do!
GN!MC as an Adoptive sibling
Any 1c3st will have you blocked I’m not joking
Spoiler warning for those of you who didn’t finish the game yet!
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Okay let’s be real here since you are a re-incarnation of Lilith they are likely to be even more protective of you
Mainly the twins
But they all treat you just like you are related to them by blood
Mammon likes to spoil you by buying pretty much whatever you ask for
Lucifer will bring you your favorite snacks, drinks, pretty much whatever you like from the human world
Satan likes you read you books and let’s you barrow them sometimes, just be sure to give them back unharmed
Asmo does your makeup whenever you ask him to, let you try on his clothes, does your hair, and anything else. He’s basically your personal cosmetologist
Levi will play games with you, read manga, and watch anime together with you. He likes your company
Beel will occasionally share his food with you and will make you some food too.
Belphie likes to take naps with you and will sometimes let you cuddle with his cow pillow
They like to bring you gifts all the time
Oh boy and just wait till your birthday comes around
They are gonna go all out
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lotsoffandomimagines · 7 hours ago
~ lucifer + mammon + asmodeus + belphegor finding you sleeping in their bed waiting for them would include...
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It’s not unusual for Lucifer to stay out late to have meetings with Diavolo
However this time Lucifer was actually at home. He was just in his office handling documents for the student council
You knew better than to disturb him in his study without being invited. So instead you decided to wait in his bedroom for him
Lucifer’s bed is so large and comfy that you couldn’t help but curl up under the silk sheets as the hours went by
By the time the ever so hardworking demon chooses to get some rest you’re fast asleep
Lucifer’s a little surprised to find that you’ve tried waiting for him but it fuels his pride nonetheless that you’ve ever so loyally stayed here just for him
“You really are mine, aren’t you? What a good little human”
You hadn’t meant to drift off so you didn’t tuck yourself in properly. Not to worry, Lucifer takes care of that for you before crawling in next to you and kissing your forehead. It’s a rare gentle moment. If only you had been awake
Mammon had gone out for one of his photo shoots. He wasn’t supposed to be out so late but the magazine decided to take a few extra pictures and he couldn’t turn down the extra money
At the same time it always made Mammon anxious being away from you for so long, so he was happy that he was finally getting home
He knew you were probably asleep by now but greedily wanted to see you at least once that day he stopped by your bedroom
To his surprise you were nowhere to be seen. He starts to panic thinking one of his brothers might have lured you to their bedrooms instead
But when he stops by his room Mammon finds you in their gently snoozing away. Y-you were here the whole time? Waiting for him?!
You’re asleep and still Mammon can’t stop himself from getting all flustered finding you this way
Damn it... you’re just so cute. Mammon can’t stop himself from taking a photo who he swears no one else will ever lay eyes on. Only he gets to see you this way
Laying down next to you Mammon can’t resist the urge to pull you close. Gosh he’s so soft when he thinks you’re asleep
That night Asmo had gone out to one of the local clubs. You would have gone with him but you had some studying you had to do
At the same time you were worried about Asmo getting home safe do you studied in his bedroom so you could simultaneously wait for him
You continuously texted Asmo while he was out and only stopped when you in inevitably fell asleep. That was fine because Asmo was eventually to drunk to answer your messages anyway
He was tipsy when he returned home but managed to make his way to his bedroom anyway. That’s where Asmo finds you
How adorable! You stayed here waiting for him. How can Asmo possibly stop himself from smiling?
Taking a moment to admire your sleeping face, Asmo can’t help but think that he’s finally found someone even more pleasant to look at than himself
Asmo doesn’t want to disrupt whatever dream you’re having (it could be about him after all!) so he’s careful as he snuggles up next to you but don’t expect him to contain his urge to steal a little kiss from you :)
Belphie staying out late was actually a punishment. Trust me, he’s much rather be at home sleeping himself
Unfortunately Lucifer caught him taking a nap during a student council meeting and to teach him a lesson Lucifer made him stay at the school to work on a bunch of paperwork
You felt bad so you stayed with Beel as you both waited for Belphie to come back
Eventually chatting with Beel isn’t enough to distract you from your exhaustion and you slip away into unconsciousness in Belphie’s empty bed
By the time Belphie comes back to the house Beel is still up snacking as you sleep the night away
Smiling at his twin, Beel let’s Belphie know that you wanted to stay up until he returned but you were a human after all. You couldn’t help it
Beel offers to carry you back to your room but Belphie assures him it’s fine. He doesn’t want to bother you when you look so peaceful
After gently brushing your hair out of your face, Belphie climbs under the covers with you
What started out as a punishment from Lucifer turned into something much better. Now Belphie has an excuse to hold you as you both sleep. Maybe he should nap during meetings more often
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I don't know how many characters I can ask for but if I can ask for all the brothers reactions to Solomon somehow possessing MC so he can control the brothers. I just love evil Solomon, sorry xD
If I can't ask for all 7 can you do Lucifer, Satan, Balhegor and Asmodeus.... Damn, Asmo would feel so betrayed.
Balhegor ... Is he one of those brothers who went to "exchange study" in the human world? Mc is careful when you open the cabinet doors you never know where the next Canon yandere will appear.
This is part 1/3 and I will write it for Lucifer, Satan, and Belphegor...
I thought for a long time how Solomon could "own" Mc/reader and decided that he is your brother.
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What the fuck...
He gets shocked when he finds out that Solomon is your brother.
Even more shocked about how Solomon gets sabotage with your papers to get you into the exchange program.
but he won’t have time to worry about it for long as he now has much bigger problems.
Namely Satan who wants to be Solomon's new best friend.
( for some reason )
Lucifer tries to threaten you to be kind and it works.
Until Solomon hit the table laminated "if you disobey me, make sure the whole Devildom gets to see your embarrassing baby pictures" card.
(He has a whole deck of "nice" surprise cards like that)
Now Lucifer has to serve as a servant to Solomon.
He has had to interrupt his paperwork 20 times because Solomon wants water.
And it’s always too hot or cold.
Soon he will lock you in the attic and take revenge on the solomon.
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As soon as he learns of this, Satan begins to please Solomon for two reasons.
He wants a lifelong membership in the "Humiliated Lucifer" club.
If he is Solomon's friend maybe Solomon won't bully him.
He asks a lot of different questions.
How did Solomon manage to sabotage your papers? How long has Solomon been planning this? Why did Solomon decide to implement his plan right now? Can Satan see your embarrassing baby picture?
Once the baby pictures have been viewed and the questions answered, it’s time to devise new ways to bully Lucifer.
Satan is your new personal guard who will ensure that none of his brothers can kidnap you and take away his enjoyment.
Of course, if Solomon tries to humiliate him Satan makes sure that your baby photos burn in the flames of hell.
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He knew that all people are vicious intrigues and should not be trusted.
Will he get in?
Since Solomon isn't happy that Belphie tried to kill you, he obviously won't let Belphie join the "Lucifer Humiliation" club.
And because Belphie can’t join in having fun, he decides to ruin it for everyone else.
(However, he is in no hurry as his inner sadist greatly enjoys the suffering of Lucifer)
He will ally with Lucifer and Beel so they can move you to a safe place.
But of course Satan makes things very difficult.
Follow the immense battle between Satan and Belphegor
We can feel Lucifer’s headache growing even more.
Now close your eyes dear readers and Imagine that what if Mc and Solomon aren't siblings but this whole soap is just Diavolo's new conspiracy....
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that-one-gay-girl · 14 hours ago
Yes Sir.
Pairing: CEO!Lucifer x Reader
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: Smut, p in v, oral m receiving, fingering, foul language, slight dom behavior, office sex
Square filled: office sex @spnkinkbingo​
fuck buddies @anyfandomkinkbingo​
Lucifer @spnmixedbingo​
CEO!AU @spnaubingo​
Summary: After a deal gone bad, you let your boss use you.
A/N: Ok, this was definitely a hard one to write for the fact that I had to keep stopping because it was so damn hot. Thank you @wonder-cole for being my amazing beta!
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Lucifer speeds past your office, his face scrunched in displeasure and anger; his office door slamming as he enters.
Checking your watch on your wrist, you notice that Lucifer just finished his meeting with a competing company, and by his response just then you knew it hadn’t gone well.
“Dammit!” Lucifer slams his hands on the desk, swiping the items off the top. He was absolutely furious.
Hearing the sound of things hitting the ground, you stand up from your desk, making your way to his office.  Knocking on his door. “Lucifer?” you poke your head through the door watching his chest rise in fall as the anger rolls off of him in waves.
The arousal shoots through you instantly at the sight of your boss, the CEO of Caged Inc. “What!” he growls, his blue eyes shooting daggers at you. You knew he was livid; something must’ve gone wrong on the latest deal and there was only one way to calm him down.
“What happened?” you ask swaying your hips as you walk up to the blonde-haired man.
“Micheal,” he utters the one name and you know exactly what happened.
“My king,” you run your hands through his hair, making him look up at you; his eyes darkening instantly at the nickname.
“Be careful what you start, pet.” he glances down at your breast, your cleavage on full display for him in your tight nude dress.
“But I love the game,” you whisper, your lips pouting.
Lucifer’s hand instantly shoots up gripping your throat tightly, your panties soaking instantly at the feeling of his grip on you.
Lucifer shoves you face down onto his desk, the edge digging into your hips as he holds you in place ripping your white lace panties down your legs.
“Such an innocent color for such a dirty whore.” he smirks at the sights of the dark spot on your panties. “I haven’t even touched you yet, and you’re soaking.”
Lucifer pulls up your dress, the material bunching around your hips. Lucifer blows against your soaking entrance making you jump from the cool air. “Please!” you beg the man in control.
“What does my little slut want?” he questions, his fingers ghosting around your sensitive area.
“I want you to fuck me!” you look back at him, needing him.
“Now why would I do that when I can tease you, bring you to the edge and stop, I’m the one in control pet.” He shoves your head back down onto the desk, his finger plunging into your tight channel.
Lucifer teases you as he moves a single digit in and out of you, your pussy clenching around him trying to gain more friction; whining in displeasure.
“So impatient, little one.” added two more fingers. Lucifer begins to spread you against his fingers; making you push back into him.
Lucifer’s thumb circles your clit, making you moan in pleasure finally getting what you need.
“You like that?” he asks as you mewl in pleasure.
“Feels so good,” you respond as Lucifer fucks you with his fingers at a brutal pace.
“Good.” Lucifer rips his fingers from you with a squelching sound. You spin around instantly in disappointment. He was playing games with you and you weren’t happy.
“Please, my King.” you look at him with pleading eyes.
Pulling his keys from his back pocket, Lucifer unlocks his special drawer in his desk pulling out a large flesh-toned dildo. “You’re going to suck my cock and ride this. If you cum without my permission there will be severe consequences. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.” you nod instantly falling to your knees. You position the dildo on the floor, lowering yourself onto the thick silicon as you quickly undo Lucifer’s suit pants eager to suck his cock.
Lucifer's thick member springs free as you pull his boxers down, fully erect. You guide him into your mouth, his warmth filling you immediately as you begin to rock yourself on the fake cock. You bob your head on Lucifer’s member pushing your mouth to the base of his cock, holding back a gag.
Lucifer grips your hair tightly guiding your head on his length, throwing his head back in pleasure. You moan around the flesh in your mouth, the feeling of both cocks combined with Lucifer’s tight grip overwhelming you.
“Fuuuck, pet. Just like that.” Lucifer’s blue eyes focus on you and the pleasure you give him.
You quicken your pace wanting the taste of Lucifer’s cum on your lips. You look up at the man above through your lashes, begging with your eyes for release.
Lucifer’s muscles tighten as he tries to hold back his orgasm, your tongue expertly swirling around his tip, driving him crazy.
“You want to cum?” he asks you, needing to know how close you were.
Your eyes give him all the answers he needs as he pulls you up, his cock slipping from your mouth as he slams you down onto his desk.
Guiding his length into your soaking entrance he lifts one leg onto his shoulder getting the best angle as he pounds into you.
“Yes!” you whimper, Lucifer repeatedly hitting your g-spot.
“Fuck, love how tight your pussy is, little one.” bringing his hand down to your clit he begins to rub circles on the sensitive nub, causing you to throw your head back.
You were so damn happy Lucifer’s office was on a private floor. If anyone heard the pornographic noises you were making, you would surely be in for it.
Lucifer’s hips stutter as he feels your pussy clenching, trying to keep him in you.
“Cum for me, pet,” he growls, releasing seed into your tight cunt; feeling you orgasm around him. Your back arches against the desk, the aftershocks of your pleasure running through you.
Pulling out of you, Lucifer’s seed spills out of you, making him smirk in satisfaction. Pulling up his suit pants he looks at you, sprawled out on his desk, “Get back to work.”
“Yes, sir.”
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obeythebutler · 16 hours ago
Request are open?? This is exciting! I was wondering, how would everyone (bros + new datables please if you could) react to a belly dancer MC? Just, you know, sexy hip rolls and all that?
Sorry, I recently started watching some videos on belly dancing and the thought has been in my head for a while.... And you're so amazing with the character's personalities that I just had to ask you!
Thank you so much!! I hope you like these!
Brothers And Dateables React To Belly Dancer MC
Lucifer had read in MC's file that they were a belly dancer. Being a demon who appreciates the fine arts, he was intrigued.
He never told them that they wanted to see them dance, being too prideful, until he chanced upon them practicing in their room. Really, if they didn't want anyone to come they should have locked the door, Lucifer already prepared his argument as he couldn't resist the temptation.
He was mesmerized. Never in his life as a demon had he seen such a beautiful, enthralling dance. Every lift of the hips, each chest and shoulder drop, the way they moved with such grace and confidence- he couldn't help but stare. It was alluring, enticing, enchanting.
MC is going to be teased once they notice the Avatar of Pride leaning against the doorframe. They might have gotten a few offers....which were requests in perform privately for Lucifer.
He has a very bad habit of barging into MC's room unannounced. Just like any other day, he barged into their room, but his speech was cut short when he saw MC dancing.
Every roll of the hips, each shoulder roll and circle had him gaping with his mouth wide open, and when MC turned around they screamed because- A. Mammon barged into their room unannounced B. He saw them dancing.
When the pair had calmed down after screaming the whole house down, Mammon was a blushing mess as he questioned how they managed to master and perform the art of belly dancing.
He was a spluttering mess the whole time, and as unaffected and somber he tried to pretend he was, we all know he was blushing furiously.
Mammon definitely asked pleaded MC to dance again as he stared in awe.
As much as Levi is concerned with his own privacy, locking his door and maintaining a secret password, he doesn't bother with others privacy if there is something of his interest.
He just wanted to inform MC about the new Ruri-Chan episodes that were airing tonight, but when he was passing by the planetarium he
There was MC, belly-dancing flawlessly. The phone in his hand might have dropped to the floor if not for his reflexes as he gaped at their form- each shoulder roll, each hip twist, each movement had him mesmerized, stuck in place as he stared, and when MC turned around, they shamefully stopped their dancing.
Leviathan really wanted them to continue, but all he could do was mutter about the new anime coming, and fled the scene. When MC comes into his room later, he will ask them to perform for him again, please, when he gathers enough confidence.
He has read about many dance forms, both in the human and demon realm, but never saw some in action, until that day.
Satan swears he isn't a creep to stalk people, but he couldn't help it when he saw MC belly-dancing in their room, and Satan stood in front of the half-open door as he watched, mesmerized by each movement- each hip roll, every arm and hip manipulation, their seductive aura, everything was exactly as how he had read in books-but nothing could compare to this moment.
He stood against the doorway, watching them with an enchanted look, taking in their every moment, every action with inquisitive eyes. He didn't notice that MC was staring bashfully at him until they called his name out loud.
He teased them, asking them to please continue with a teasing tone, even if his cheeks were red.
Asmodeus knows all about seduction- the ways and words to make someone weak in the knees, at his beck and call. But he never thought he would find himself seduced.
MC was dancing in the living room when all other brothers were out to the Demon Lord's castle for a meeting. Asmodeus had come back to change his shirt, as Beel had spilled ketchup on it. The sound of music in the living room made him go and see what his lovely MC was up to.
But what he saw made him blink in surprise and then sit down on a chair, thoroughly enjoying the show.
Every hip roll, every arm movement,every circle had him mesmerized as he watched, and he clapped when MC finished their performance. Asmo kept complimenting them as they blushed.
He is definitely going to ask MC to teach him that dance too and perhaps, join them?
He just wanted to ask MC if they had any snacks since he ate everything in the fridge..he didn't expect to hear the sound of music from their room, and when he saw them dancing- he stood there, mouth agape as he took in every move- every hip roll, every drop and arm wave, he was mesmerized.
Never had he seen such a graceful and seductive dance. Almost like being hypnotized, all he could do was stare in awe and admiration. Apparently he must have been standing there for what must be a long time because MC was now staring at him, and the music had long stopped.
He bashfully apologized for coming in unannounced, but at the end he shyly muttered that they danced beautifully..and MC smiled.
Beel might shyly ask them to perform again sometime, if they wish.
He often went down to the planetarium on nights he couldn't sleep, and when his brothers were all sleeping too. But then he heard music coming from there- which was strange, because he never heard any of his brothers practice with such instruments.
He dragged himself and watched from the shadows- MC was dancing to the music, and every move of the hips-every little roll, every twist, every drop, the way their arms moved- had him staring shamelessly with a blush painted on his cheeks.
He might have looked very frightening from the shadows, as MC jumped on seeing him, and he hurriedly showed himself.
Really, if they didn't want anyone to come they should have knocked, Belphegor had muttered as he blushed furiously. But he won't deny he enjoyed the show.
He's going to ask MC to dance for him again, only for him.
He was curious about all things related to the human realm as it is, and what better way to understand their culture than through their customs,traditions and art?
He might have called MC to the castle and ask them to perform in front of him. As intimidating the request was, MC agreed, because Diavolo was making puppy eyes at them.
But when they started performing he almost fell from his seat. Every hip roll, every arm wave, each hip twist and drop had him staring in awe. Never had he seen such a dance, that too done by a human. He had observed the performances of many dancers in his court before, but none of them could compare to what this human was doing.
They keep surprising him, he thought as he sprang from his seat to congratulate their performance with ruddy cheeks.
Maybe, if they allow it, maybe, they could dance again and he would join too..? After they teach him too, of course!
He already predicted he would see MC dancing, when they had to stay at the Castle for a night due to the heavy storm. But he never had expected that seeing them dance in reality was even better than his visions.
Every little move, every roll, every drop of the hips- Barbatos's observant eyes took it all in as he stood in place, staring, admiring it all. It was beautiful, the way they moved, their focused expression, their aura- if he could, he'd have this moment repeat itself infinitely.
As their performance finished and they noticed Barbatos staring, he quickly adjusted his posture and apologized for snooping in, but couldn't help complimenting their skills, nevertheless, with a blush.
If possible, if they may allow him this luxury, perhaps, they could dance again, for him?
Dance was a form of expression in both the three realms- of joy, anger,sorrow, love, of diverse emotions and thoughts.
But Simeon couldn't help but think that the dance he currently has the pleasure of seeing was nothing short of seductive and alluring.
Every hip roll, every circle, every arm wave had him in awe, mesmerized, by the sheer beauty. All he could do was stare as MC danced, unaware of his gaze. And when it was over, he revealed himself to compliment them, and apologize for snooping on them, but their dance was so alluring, he couldn't help it!
Maybe, when they're both free, maybe MC could teach him too?
In his immortal life, he had seen many cultures, many architectures, many traditions, and each one made him study it in fascination.
Until now.
Never had he seen such alluring, tempting dance that MC was doing. Their focused expression, the way their hips rolled, twisted and dropped- every move had his knees feeling weak and refusing to move. Solomon was enraptured, mesmerized, hypnotized by them.
He just have given them quite a fright, because they were now staring at him with bashfully, and he's sure he had one on his face too.
He shyly complimented them before placing their forgotten R.A.D. ID on the table, and running away, both in embarrassment at barging in on them and at his own sinful thoughts.
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cherry-flavoured-thot · 21 hours ago
After reading the domme writing all I have to say is Lucifer 👏 needs 👏 to 👏 get 👏 pegged 👏
he absolutely does 
There’s something very satisfying about seeing a man as normally composed as Lucifer come undone beneath you. But you can’t quite put your finger on why, maybe it’s how one of the only things he can manage to say between pleasured gasps and cries is your name. Or the way his entire body seems to shake with delight every motion of your hips as you plunge in and out of him. 
He’s really close to cumming, the way his cock twitches and leaks pre-cum are clear signs. It would be so easy for you to slow down, or to stop completely and watch him despair, knowing he would have to beg for his release. But... he’s already begging for you already to keep going, to let him finish. 
“Ah please don’t stop,” he pleads between heavy breaths, and you won’t deny the pleasure it gives you knowing that you managed to have Lucifer begging for you to let him finish, without even forcing him to. So you let him cum after a few more heavy thrusts. 
“Don’t look so pleased with yourself.” He murmurs after some time passes, noticing the smirk of satisfaction that was on your face, sending a glare your direction, but there’s no heat behind it. 
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agustavenue · 21 hours ago
1:07 AM - Softness + calming Lucifer
because I’m soft for Lucifer
The fire crackles quietly in the fire place, it’s orange glow softly illuminating your shared bedroom. You sit comfortably on Lucifer’s lap, his cheek pressed against your chest and his large wings encircling the two of you.
The infamous “Anti-Lucifer” gang had struck again and played another distasteful prank, this time making Lucifer look like a complete fool in front of Diavolo during dinner.
Needless to say Lucifer nearly strung up Satan and Belphie by the tail the second Diavolo was out of sight. It took multiple tries to calm him down but eventually you were able to pull Lucifer away before he could do something he regretted.
And now here you were, perched on top of the Avatar of Pride’s lap, his face smushed against your chest as you rub soothing circles into his scalp.
“Luci?” you murmur, lips pressing against the black diamond on his forehead. His eyes lock with yours. “Hmm?” he lets out, eyes nearly fluttering shut when you apply pressure at the base of his horns. You sigh quietly.
“I’ll talk some sense into them” you offer as you rest your cheek on top of his head, your fingers still running through his silky hair. Lucifer tenses. “Just don’t talk about them right now” he hisses- grip on your waist tightening for a moment. You sigh again and immediately drop the subject.
“you know, I’ll always be here whenever you need someone to hold you like this” you whisper, changing the subject as your fingers move to scratch the base of his horns. “I know, darling” he sighs, body melting into yours.
“It’s times like these when I’m thankful for the gust of wind that sent your file flying into my hands” he mutters against your chest, his lips gently kissing over your beating heart. A smile forms on your face.
“Me too too”
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obeythebutler · 22 hours ago
i need some heavy lucifer angst. preferably if the MC has died. make it as painful as possible. thank u
Lucifer doesn't tell anyone that he wishes to die.
He considered himself dead after falling from grace, the Shining Morningstar having turned a demon.
He persevered, pulled through the pain of torn wings, of having his own spawn hate him, of having his brothers consider him a monster, something that he won't deny he was. No matter how much grim or difficult the circumstances, he pushed through them and emerged victorious, even if he was covered in scars.
But Lucifer isn't sure if he can bear any more.
The painting on the wall keeps taunting him, with those eyes that look into his very soul, plucking him bare.
It's a portrait of you. Smiling and merry, as he stands alongside with a proud expression.
He remembers with a smile, you were giggling as you chided him to wear the flower crown you painstakingly weaved, and he did so while grumbling, with a fond blush.
But that is a period gone by.
You're not here anymore. You won't ever be.
Lucifer finds it hard to adjust to that fact, but it's a fact engraved in his mind in blood, that you're gone.
And it's his fault.
He should have gone along with you that day, to the Royal Library, and it won't have happened. The spot on his bed won't have been empty anymore.
Some demons came and murdered you.
And even after killing you, even after your cries might have subsided, they took away your soul, feasted on it with devilish grins on their filthy faces. No matter how much he tore at throats, ripped out tongues and damned them to Purgatory, you didn't come back. You won't.
There's nothing left to even bury in your memory.
This wouldn't have happened if he had come with you, even if it meant that the stupid paperwork he was given would be delayed, he should have come.
But he didn't.
Too engrossed in his work, he denied. Thought it was safe for you to go, because Satan was at the Library, and there was no one who would dare even lay an eye upon you. Thought it was okay for you to go alone because he was powerful, and no one would dare harm you.
He was foolish.
And you're gone, dead, by his own doing, his own stupid fucking pride.
Lucifer finds its hard to adjust, finds himself pouring two glasses of beverage instead of one, finds himself instinctively placing extra blankets and pillows on your side of the bed because you got cold quickly, finds himself craving the sensation of your fingers through his hair.
His heart, that was stolen by you is dead inside now, filled with sorrow and guilt. Filled with pain.
He wishes he could die and join you, but he can't do that.
Lucifer doesn't have the mercy or the right to even kill himself.
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dreamkidddream · 23 hours ago
Hiya~ Can I request quote 9) "Are you jealous?" for Lucifer in Obey Me! pretty please😊
This was so much fun to write! Luci know that he gets jealous but never wants to admit (his jealousy is worse than Mammon but you didn’t hear it from me 🤭) and sorry this got kinda long! Reader is gender neutral!
TW: suggestive/spicy themes, but nothing extremely graphic is mentioned
Prompt: “Are you jealous?” with Lucifer!
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Lucifer is pissed.
He’s tapping his foot, and constantly checking his phone, waiting in his study for you to either walk in or call him. It’s late, and you’re still not home yet. He asked his brothers where exactly you are, and when Asmo told him that you’re out with the same “friend” you seem to blow all of them off for some time now, it just makes his mood turn even more sour, the scowl on his face deepening.
Now, Lucifer is not opposed to you making friends, as long as they aren’t a threat to you, his family, Lord Diavolo and the other exchange students. He understands that it’s very easy for you to connect with others, intentional or not, and he encourages it to a certain extent. However, this same “friend” that you’ve been increasingly been hanging out with for the past couple of weeks is starting to rub him the wrong way. Of course he’s met this “friend”, a classmate from your Seductive Speechcraft class (which just made him feel more unease with you being with them), and they seemed harmless enough (for a demon at least). Annoying, but harmless, at first.
Then began the constant need for your attention.
It started with the messages and calls under the guise of studying, the “innocent” demon begging you for help so that they can pass the class, and you being the naive nice human that you are of course obliged their request. Then it escalated from once a week, to three times a week, to almost staying after school every day just to “help”. He didn’t like that, as it’s him or his brothers that always walk you home every time, and this demon (who he found is Yuki, a demon who feeds off of sexual energy nonetheless), is messing with the routine, but he kept his cool and forced his brothers to do the same. He- They weren’t happy about this, but at the end of the day, you’re still coming home to him- them, and nothing is changing that. Not to mention how he made sure that someone had their eyes on you, whether it’s Mammon, Beel, or even himself (which he preferred).
Until Yuki decided that you need to hang out more, without him or his brothers.
That’s when he made it known of his dislike towards them, and dislike is putting it lightly.
You started to come home right at dinner, right before Beel devoured your plate. Mammon obviously voiced his displeasure aloud, with the others silently agreeing or making passing comments, but Lucifer would just shut the conversation down before anyone gets too upset, mainly for himself. He doesn’t want to lose control over something trivial like this, he can’t, he won’t- he’s well above some minuscule pest like them, and it would be a waste of time and energy to be worried about someone who is clearly below him!
He’s already irritated with Yuki integrating themselves into your everyday life, but he’s also trying to fight the increasing sinking feeling in his stomach the more you both bond.
The more you two become more than acquainted with one another, the more Lucifer tries to fight and hide this feeling. He buries himself in more paperwork, practically locks himself in his study, avoids anyone’s questions or concerns, and has become overall snappier than usual. He’s even snapped on Lord Diavolo, Lord Diavolo of all people!
(Granted Diavolo just thought it was overall stress, so he just simply laughed it off, but it didn’t go unnoticed by everyone, including you).
Now Lucifer is not stupid, he’s a very intelligent and powerful demon, and he doesn’t have to say it to be known. He made sure to do some research himself on Yuki, and didn’t put anything past them. You’re still surrounded by demons who wouldn’t hesitate to swallow you whole if allowed, and some are still desperate enough to try anything, so he’s very cautious with others being around you.
Which leads to now, you being out again with that demon at The Fall. Ever since, Lucifer retired to his study, constantly checking his phone for any updates. He refused to look distressed in front of everyone, and he knows that you’re smart and not so gullible, you’ll be okay, you had to be.
It’s well going on 1 in the morning, and you still haven’t answered any of his calls and texts? You swore that you would always answer him, so something had to happen. What exactly were you doing? What exactly were you two doing? We’re you okay? Are you safe? Has that Yuki tried anything with you?
Were you two doing anything now?
All of these questions swirling around in his head, his worry only adding on to his frustrations and building tension going through his body.
He already marched down to the door, coat forgotten and tie undone, flinging it open and scowl so deep that his fangs were bared. That Yuki better hope that you come home in one piece and spotless, or else he will make sure that they regret being alive-
He couldn’t wipe the surprised look on his face when he made eye contact with you, who was matching his own expression, hand frozen in the air mid knock.
“Lucifer? What are you still doing up? Are you about to go somewhere?” His expression quickly morphed to one of high distaste, the irritation displaying clearly on his face and his grip tightening on the door.
“I was still awake waiting for you. Have you forgotten how to use a phone, or are you too good for one now that you’re with your ‘friend’. And I remember specifically telling you to let me know when you leave, did I not?”
“Oh. phone kinda died, but I was already on the way home and-”
“By yourself?! Do you know how irresponsible that is? Do you forget that you’re a mere human?”
His irritation is rising to pure anger at this revelation. So that demon didn’t even have the decency to walk you home? To make sure that you arrive safe? And yet you still have the nerve to spend time with them and practically ignore him?!-
“Well- um, Lucifer? Lucifer!”
He snapped out of his murderous thoughts, and stepped aside to let you in.
“Come inside now, it’s late, and we have much to discuss.”
Your face scrunched up, showing confusion in how he’s acting. You know that’s he mad about your phone being dead, but he’s mad enough to leave the door barely hanging on its hinges? But you knew that arguing or pointing it out would just make things escalate, so you just stepped past and began to make your way up the stairs.
You can feel his eyes bore into the back of your head, but you just didn’t understand why. It’s about more than just your phone, it seemed like he’s been on edge for awhile now. You want to approach him, to ask him what’s wrong, to have him open up, but of course Lucifer being Lucifer, it was to no avail.
You racked your brain as he lead you to his room and began the “conversation” about how irresponsible you were being (really it’s just him getting whatever he needed off his chest and not you giving any input). Was it because of you going out so late? No, you didn’t drink, you and Yuki stayed together the whole night, and you let him know hours before. Was it Yuki? Now that you’re think about it, he has been frowning more it seemed like every time you brought up their name-
The pieces are starting to fit together now.
Oh my Diavolo.
You couldn’t stop the words escaping from your mouth before you could realize it.
“Lucifer, are you jealous?”
He choked in the middle of his sentence, and the room went quiet. You’re pretty sure that you can’t even hear him breathing, and his face just went entirely blank, no expression whatsoever.
Oh no, you broke him-
A gust of wind erupted, so strong that you had to shield your eyes for a second, and when you removed your arm, you were met with massive black wings and a very enraged demon.
“Excuse me?”
You stepped back until you stumbled onto the bed, as he stalks closer and closer to you.
“Care to repeat yourself?”
You knew better than to respond, and you felt frozen on the bed. You also know that Lucifer won’t attack or try to kill you, but it didn’t take away from the fact that he has moments where he’s very intimidating, one of those moments being now.
He’s looking down at you like a predator would to its captured prey, his ruby eyes glowing deviously in the dim room. He didn’t stop moving until he was on top of you, caging you in.
“Me? Jealous?” He scoffed. “I am the Avatar of Pride, the most powerful being in this house, yet you assume that I’m jealous of a demon that’s beneath me? You insult me, MC.”
He took hold of your chin, “Do you not remember what I said when we made the pact? You are mine and mine alone. Not anyone else’s, but mine.”
You felt like your nerves were getting the best of you, but you couldn’t force yourself to tear away as he leaned closer. He sealed his lips against yours in a heated kiss, one that you gladly accepted, not before uttering the words that made your heart race even faster.
“Maybe I should remind you of who you belong to, hm?”
“Had a fun night, MC?”
“Yeah, it was”, you coughed in your hand. “Very nice, very fun. We had a great time.”
“ and Yuki or you and Lucifer?”
He giggled, “I’m just saying dear. I don’t sense the pent-up sexual frustration from Lucifer anymore, and he seems back to normal and even relaxed. Though I must say MC, I wish that you had spent the night in my bed instead.”
“Of course you do Asmo.”
“Besides, I would have covered your hickeys much better-”
“MC, are you ready?”
Speak of the devil and he shall appear has never been more true than now, as Lucifer appeared behind you both, placing his hand on your shoulder.
“Huh? Oh, yes, sorry.”
“Eh? Where are you two going?”
“And without me?!”
“Yes. Now, leave us be”. Lucifer moved his hand from your shoulder to your own hand, leading you both out the door. You two had plans for the day after the...eye-opening talk from last night, and he didn’t want to waste anymore time than he already had.
Asmo waited until he heard the door click, and then quickly whipped out his D.D.D. to text Yuki. He knew that the plan was going to be a success! A tense Lucifer made things more difficult for everyone, and he has too much pride to open his mouth so he decided to step in and team up with Yuki, who already knew about the whole ordeal.
Lucifer was already on the edge of snapping and letting his primal instincts take over anyway, so Asmo just gave him a little push in the right direction.
Thank Diavolo the plan worked, or else it would be hell for them both. He did owe Yuki some exposure on his socials in exchange for this and backing off of you now, but it was well worth the trouble.
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misspomefiore · a day ago
Obey Me || Brothers Playing Animal Crossing New Horizons
you bought each one of the brothers Animal Crossing so they came experience a game from your world. they can either be your friend, s/o, brotherly figure, etc. since your relationship with them is never mentioned.
(gender neutral reader)
i just got back into Obey Me so i hope you don't mind some Obey Me content ^^
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✧ Literally has no idea why you even bother getting him a game when you know he clearly has no interest and time for games. You told him that it was a fun, relaxing game you know he'll enjoy. He finally caved in after seeing you play with his brothers and he wanted to see what the hype was all about.
✧ Cue to Lucifer playing the game on his free time. He enjoys being able to control basically whatever he wants. If there's a villager he dislikes, he can time travel to kick them out and wishing he can do the same with some of his brothers.
✧ He loves to show off and give you tours on his island when you visit. You really weren't surprised that his island is aesthetically pleasing considering he chooses the interior design for the House of Lamatation.
✧ Has about 150-200 hours. He usually plays during his free time or whenever no one is around.
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✧ If he can't money off of it, then he won't waste his time with it. After finding out how much real money people are willing to spend on buying popular villagers, that's when he's listening.
✧ He tries to finish the main part the game as quick possible so he can island hop around for Raymond, Judy, Coco, Zucker, and any other popular villagers. Once he sells all the villagers, he resets and does the whole process over again.
✧ Mammon's island doesn't even have a theme. He just places houses wherever he has room since the poor villagers are going to be booted off anyways. He sells off all the decoration and material he receives so he has millions of bells in his saving. He drops them all off at your island before he resets and comes over to collect. You are way too kind to not say no.
✧ His hours on the games change since he restarts constantly. He usually has 300 hours before he starts over and all of that time was spent on villager trafficking making money.
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✧ Did you say you bought him a game from you realm? Oh, he's so in. He immediately booted up the game before you could even explain what the game was about. Ah, it's a farming game. Let's get this going.
✧ Levi will speed run through the main part of the game so he can start collecting everything. He time travels so he can catch every bugs, fish, and sea creatures to finish his museum. He checks Nook's Cranny and Able Sisters so he can buy and catalog everything. He is super competitive during the fishing and bug tournament even though you told him that none of the villagers can actually compete but he still sees them as competition.
✧ His island is literally an Ikea. He reserves a small portion of the island to display the furniture from the same collection. In the back, he has all of his villager houses perfectly lined up. You normally would pay him visit to catalog any furniture you need or to collect any extra DIY recipe he doesn't need.
✧ Has the most hours out of everyone; 1,000+ hours.
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✧ When he saw that there were cat villagers, he's in. He normally doesn't play video games but he's not against trying out this relaxing game you told him about.
✧ Satan spends so much Nook Miles ticket in order to hunt for the cat villagers. Even if they are no so good looking, he doesn't care. They are all beautiful in his eyes. You wanted to surprise him so you had Raymond in boxes and invited Satan over. You told him he can snatch the cat and the demon was nearly in happy tears.
✧ His island has a soft, city aesthetic. Everything is well organized and it feels as if you're going through a city in the movies. He has small reading corners tucked in everywhere along with a bunch of cat items.
✧ Has around 800 hours. It's such a sweet game that he can't help but pick it up every time he sees his switch.
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✧ Asmo is very interested in the game and is willing to give it a try. When he booted up the game, he was amazed by the graphics and is excited to start building up his island.
✧ His favorite part is the Able Sisters and the custom designs. He loves designing and is disappointed that he can't have unlimited spaces on the pro designs. He buys and gifts all his villagers nice clothing so they can be beautiful as him. He finds it a bit insulting when some of them wouldn't wear what he gift them and the just put in their house in display saying "it makes me itchy".
✧ This demon's island is literally straight out of a Disney Princess movie. It's literally a cottage-core aesthetic with an added princess-core. You both love to put on dresses while running around and pretending you both are the main character.
✧ Has 500 hours. He plays the game for about 2 hours at a time so his eyes won't hurt from staring at the screen too much.
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✧ Beel is flattered that you spent so much money on getting him a game and console, but he asked you to return it since he can just share with Belphie and you can use that money on yourself.
✧ He shares the island with Belphie but he is the island representative since he plays more often than his twin. He loves every single one of his villagers and would give them gifts and talk to them every day. In fact, he's got all of their photos and he hangs up to show his sign of close friendship with them.
✧ The island is a bit of a mess. Beel always keep the furniture he obtains from his villager friends and he places them all over his island since his storage would be filled up. Even though he can sell them and buy them later, it's not same because it's the one he got from his villagers. He also places chairs all over the place because he doesn't want them to sit on the ground.
✧ Has about 300-400 hours.
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✧ He shares the island with Beel since he almost never plays the game. When he does, he plays with his twin or you since he enjoys your company.
✧ Belphie enjoys the simple, small functions of the game. He likes fishing and bug catching. He likes watching his museum grow and feels accomplished when Blathers tell him that their museum has been finished. Even then, he still fishes and catch bugs.
✧ If he had his own island, there would be weeds and flowers everywhere since he would not touch the game for days, even weeks. He doesn't really have the motive all the time. Thank goodness Beel maintains the weeds and flowers because Belphie wouldn't even bother with them. He doesn't touch any decoration his brother places down.
✧ 100-150 hours. At least he got to the hundreds range.
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obeythebutler · a day ago
Rules ( please don't send in yandere asks for now)
Angst prompts are also open!
I'm trying to make a schedule for requests...
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yourfavouriterival · a day ago
Would like to request a lucifer x reader angst where the reader and lucifer have been flirting back and fort until they get into a fight then while on a mission the reader almost dies, like on the brink of death type of situation
LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR: she gladly gave it
request : Would like to request a lucifer x reader angst where the reader and lucifer have been flirting back and fort until they get into a fight then while on a mission the reader almost dies, like on the brink of death type of situation
note : i wasn’t sure if you wanted a female reader but by the time i realised i’d finished it i’m sorry! if you want me to re-write it / edit it so it’s they/them pronouns, tell me!
warnings : swearing, sort of sexual… things? knives, guns, blood, injury, kissing (;D) tiny bit of angst, an argument, the fluff
word count : 2471
summary : see request
pairing : lucifer morningstar x female reader
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“Thank you, sir.” Chloe nodded into her phone, the tone of voice happy and hopeful, catching Y/N’s eye where she was practically hunched over in her chair, but immediately straightened in her seat, standing up and coming to lean over her desk. “Yes. Yes, of course. We’ll be there.”
Just as Chloe put down the phone, she glanced up at Y/N with a smile. “Yes?” Y/N laughed as she shook her head.
“Could you be a dear and get him?”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Y/N sighed, feigning annoyance before starting the walk to her car. “You owe me a latte! Oh! Send me the location!”
She turned just to see Chloe laughing, throwing her a thumbs-up as Y/N practically skipped into her vehicle.
Walking into the elevator, she waited for a couple of seconds as it started moving before she grinned, getting an idea. She unbuttoned the first three buttons of her shirt, pulling up her bra enough to push her breasts up slightly and pulling her skirt up to show her thighs and just enough of her ass to be enticing. A couple of seconds before the doors opened, she mussed her hair up until she, quite frankly, had sex hair.
The doors opened and she stepped out silently, immediately heading over to pour herself a drink. Slightly bent over, she didn’t realise when he stepped into the room, running his eyes over her body.
“Well, this is a gorgeous surprise,” he said, now only a few steps away from her as he adjusted his cuffs. She turned slowly, leaning her back against the counter, letting an easy smirk fall on her lips.
“You flatter me, Luci,” she breathed, purposefully making her voice breathier than before. She stifled her grin when his eyes flicked down to her exposed chest, tracing up to her lips and finally to her eyes. “You like?” She gestured to her body, leaning on her elbows to puff out her chest.
“Well, what’s not to like?” He had that easy-going grin on his face, but the look in his eyes spoke volumes. He practically stalked towards her. “Is there a reason you’ve come to grace me with this image?”
“You saying you don’t want me here?” She almost purred the words, reaching up and grabbing the front of his shirt and yanking his chest into hers.
“Never said that,” he hummed, pressing a kiss on her cheek gently, moving his hands to her hips. “Just that it’s a surprise.”
“A pleasant one, I hope,” she teased, moving her hands and placing them against his chest, the slightly open shirt allowing her to run her fingers up and down the skin there, a whisper of a touch. “I’m here strictly for business.”
“I see that.” He did not see that.
“I mean it.” She did not mean it.
“Alright,” he then said, removing his arms from her and grabbing her glass, taking a sip before moving to the sofa, placing the glass on the floor next to him.
She pouted as she watched him walk away, a frown clear on her face and she would almost have dropped the act, had it not been for the way his eyes lit up in amusement and… something else when he caught sight of her expression.
“What’s your business, then?”
“Chloe wants us to meet up with her,” she sighed, pushing her body to move to the couch where she sat next to him. “You know the dude who killed those old people?”
He did. He’d been with Y/N when she got the call and he’d come with her when she went to the crime scene, the murder of three elderly people causing a shadow to grow on some of the detective’s faces.
As he hummed, she scooted closer to him to rest her head against his shoulder. Because, no matter how much they teased each other, there was no person Y/N would rather be comforted by. “We may have found him. She’ll be there soon, and she wants us there as well.”
“I’m sensing a ‘but’,” he prodded, wrapping an arm around her shoulders to pull her in a bit more, enjoying the closeness and intimacy of it—though he’d never say it aloud.
“It’s… really, it’s probably nothing,” she groaned, blowing out a breath.
“You’ll come to find that any hunch you have might not be nothing.”
“You saying I’m a fortune teller?”
“More like a fortune cookie, but—”
“Ass,” she muttered, but she made no move to stop him when he pulled her into his lap. She adjusted her body until she was straddling him, hips pressed against his and arms wrapped loosely around his shoulders. She pressed her forehead against the juncture of his neck and shoulders and pressed herself closer—if that were even possible. It was something so intimate, in a way that slightly confused the devil. How this position, instead of it only being more of a sexual thing, was so close and loving and affectionate, and he thanked himself for being able to curb his libido so that he could stay here and hold her.
“Tell me what bothers you,” he prompted.
“Something’s gonna happen,” she murmured. “I—I feel like it’s gonna happen. Something bad, but I can’t… I can’t figure out what.”
“Nothing will happen,” he assured. “Not while I’m around, alright?”
She let out a shuddering breath, fully ready to argue, but he suddenly lifted her up and started carrying her to the elevator.
“We’ll be late,” he said simply, and she would have hit him had she not been afraid that those would be her final moments.
“My ass is hanging out, Luci,” she whined, trying to wiggle her skirt down without moving her hands.
“I fail to see why that’s my problem.”
“You want everyone to see my ass?” She flashed back to one of their movie nights, when she’d laughed and said ‘kiss my ass’ and he’d said ‘this ass belongs to me’, before she’d laughed so hard she fell off the sofa. “Thought it was yours,” she said, a sultry tone overtaking her voice.
“On second thought,” he marvelled, moving his large hands down to cup her ass, but instead of pulling it down, he simply kept them there, covering most of her ass and ignoring her angry grumbles until they got down, only putting her down when they got there. She yanked her skirt down again, covering her ass before moving up to her shirt and buttoning it again.
“You suck,” she grumbled, ignoring his laugh as they walked to the car.
“Hey, Chlo,” Y/N greeted, ignoring the smirk that Lucifer had, walking towards one of the neighbours to the house. “Is he in there?”
“Yeah,” Chloe sighed, rolling her neck and waving an officer over. “This is the guy who found the building.”
“Hi, nice to meet you,” Y/N smiled, grasping the man’s hand and shaking it.
“Likewise,” he smiled as well before it dropped. “We need to be quick. Get him before he calls anyone. If it gets out to the public that it’s a guy this important to the community, it’ll be a panic.”
It was then Y/N realised where they were. It was the house of one of the owners of the retirement homes that was very famous for being a place where every elderly wished to go.
This could get bad.
“So, what’s the plan?” Chloe sighed deeply, and it looked like she was hesitant to say something. “Chloe? What is it?” She didn’t take notice of Lucifer rejoining them and the officer, standing to her right. “What’s the plan?”
“We were hoping you would go inside, alone,” Chloe sighed, wincing at the scoff Lucifer let out. “With a gun and find him and subdue him—it could work!”
“Well, she’s not going to be doing that,” Lucifer drawled, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, but she shrugged him off.
“Oh, I’m sorry! Since when do you get to decide what I do?” She pushed the hand he was trying to place on her shoulder, pushing it off. “I don’t think you get to decide anything.”
“Shut up,” she spat, and she missed how he almost flinched away from her when she did. “I’ll do it, Chloe. Have it done by lunch,” she scoffed, walking towards the officer who had found the place, ignoring the angry voice of Lucifer as she left.
She walked in when she knew Lucifer wasn’t looking.
Maybe she was being petty, but it pissed her off when people—men—tried to decide over her, and she felt the need to prove herself. Had he not poked at it, she may have refused, but she felt like he would try to stop her and she hated it.
She was silent as she moved into the house through the back door, adjusting the communicator in her ear. “Y/N? Can you hear us? Hey, Lucifer—” It was Chloe and she could hear the beginnings of her reprimanding Lucifer before she turned their mic off.
“Loud and clear,” she said softly after having raised a hand to press the mic on, turning a corner and lifting her gun at the same time, only lowering it when she saw that the coast was clear. Chloe confirmed that she heard her as well before they fell into silence as Y/N turned into the bedroom, gun raised. “Chloe,” she sighed, lifting her hand again.
“No one’s here. Maybe he ran—”
But she didn’t finish her sentence, and her hand dropped from her ear with a pained gasp.
Someone stabbed her from behind.
The pain ran through her body and she dropped to her knees, supporting herself on the hardwood floor. She vaguely heard Chloe’s frantic questioning in her ear, but she barely noticed as her body was turned until she was on her back on the floor, and a man leaned over her, the knife descending down right below her sternum, and she let out a heave mixed with a cry when he wrenched it out.
Her hands scrambled for her gun, and a loud bang shot through the room.
She watched as the man crumbled to the floor with a shout, holding his stomach where she’d shot him.
She tried to push herself up, but couldn’t and her arms crumbled once she’d turned to her side, a pained cry leaving her lips as it felt as though every nerve was being cut slowly, painfully.
“Y/N?” Chloe’s voice was loud and echoed, but Y/N only managed to let out a pained cry, yelping in pain when someone grabbed her gently and gathered her in their arms.
“You’re alright, love,” a voice said, and that voice was so familiar—it felt like home. “You’ve just got to stay awake for me, alright?”
She hadn’t noticed she’d grabbed his arm, but now, leaning against his chest whilst they waited for the medics, she squeezed his arms as an assurance that she was there—she heard him.
When she woke up, she was in a different place. White walls surrounded her and she had only just opened her eyes.
A hospital, she reckoned.
Her eyes drifted open fully, and she jerked up, a gasp sounding through the room.
She’d been stabbed. And she felt it as she tried to move up, but gentle, careful hands pushed her down again.
“You’re alright,” said someone, and she recognised the soft drawl and turned her head to the side to see Lucifer.
“Oh, God,” she exclaimed, practically falling into his arms. He hadn’t managed to push her all the way back to bed and she was at just the height to hug him.
He didn’t even mention his father as he held her. “You’re alright,” he repeated, breathing her in. She was alive—she was there. Moments passed, and he gently lowered her to the bed, choosing instead to hold her hand and her gaze. “Don’t mention my father,” he teased. Spoke too soon.
“Shut up,” she groaned, a smile on her face. “C’mon, help me up,” she ordered, and he pressed a button on her bed, causing it to raise her into a sitting position. “Luci—”
“Miss Y/L/N,” a voice exclaimed. “You’re up! I’ll just check your vitals,” he said, coming forwards.
Y/N hardly noticed what he was doing. She was focused on the way he held her hand gently, running his fingers over her knuckles. When the doctor finished, she was purely focused on Lucifer, the way his hands felt and the calm way he spoke with the doctor, finding out that Y/N could leave—under supervision of Lucifer—in the evening, after she’d gotten a few more tests done.
And when the doctor left, Y/N smiled at him. And everything felt okay, despite the throbbing pain in her body.
“I know how to walk—”
“Luci, I swear to God—don’t even.” She almost plopped down onto the sofa before Luci gently caught her under her arms, lowering her softly. He sat down next to her, placing a glass of water in front of the sofa and she rolled her eyes as he fussed over her. “You act like I’m a child.”
“Your actions were reminiscent of a child’s,” he said, matter-of-a-factly. “You act like a child, I’ll treat you like a child.”
“I’m fine! Alive,” she whined. “Stop making me feel like an idiot. We got the guy—”
“And you got hurt,” he snapped.
“It was my choice!”
“You don’t get to make choices that end up with you dead.”
She dropped her gaze to her lap, and she frowned. “Luci,” she said softly, turning her head to him. His gaze wasn’t on her, so she moved closer and cupped his jaw in her hands, bringing him closer. “I’m here.” She paused. “Okay, fine. My actions were childish. Will you forgive me now?”
He didn’t answer, just looked at her with an intensity she couldn’t describe. But what she could describe was the fluttering in her stomach.
And when she leaned in, she could describe that her heart started beating faster. “Is this okay?” She said it softly, a breath away from his lips.
He didn’t answer, just pressed their lips together. A satisfied sigh escaped Y/N and she pushed her body forwards, now on her knees and leaning towards him more. Her hands grasped his face and pulled him closer, sliding her tongue across his lips, asking for entrance. She almost winced when she moved her body, and he winded his arms around her, bracing her and holding her safe. He opened his mouth, sliding his tongue across hers, instantly winning dominance because she just wanted to give him anything she had.
And he gladly took it.
She gladly gave it.
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chaoticotaku · a day ago
Hello my fellow simps this is gonna be the obey me hc's master list feel free to message or ask me your request🥰
Will do
Will not do
Anything homophobic
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cah0mie · a day ago
Ok how would the brothers react when you use a mood octopus
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Like mc is not talking to the brothers instead they respond by flipping the plush inside out or something like taht
I am SO sorry this took so long. I wanted to create a scenario that wasn't so cliché, but in the end I feel like I still did 💦 I hope you still enjoy it regardless.
If you see that I could have done something better, please don't hesitate to inform me. I take all forms of constructive criticism.
To all my MCs that had the Brothers a little TOO concerned
Lucifer: Alright. We have just returned from the doctors, and it turns out MC has strep throat. So they cannot voice anything for at least two weeks.
Satan: Then we should probably get them something to help communicate. Like a notebook, or a dry erase board.
Asmo: Hold on! I have a better idea!! *Runs to his room*
Belphie: Anyone else feeling a bit anxious. ASMO, has an IDEA.
Mammon: Yeah, I'm not trusting this.
Asmo: *runs back holding a doll of some sort* This here is a mood octopus! One side has a happy face! But when you flip it, it has an angry face! We can just ask MC yes or no questions! Keep it simple.
Satan: I still think a dry erase board is much easier, but It's really up to you MC. You being the one having to use one of these.
MC: ..... *Takes the mood octopus* (It's cute)
Lucifer: Alright then, it's decided. Remember, don't make MC do anything vocal. It will only make them worse. MC, I would also like you to watch what you eat in the future. You can't have anything that's too strenuous on your throat. Understood?
MC: .... *Happy octo*
Lucifer: Good, you're all excused.
-next morning, during breakfast-
MC: *getting favorite cereal*
Satan: *snatches bowl immediately* I don't think so. These chunks will scratch your throat up more. You need to have something that will go down easier.
MC: ..... *Mad octo*
Satan: Be mad all you want, you still won't have it. I'll make you some of the creamy human food. I believe it's called Cream of Wheat.
MC: *repeatedly beats mad octo on counter* (I want my damn cereal! Beel is going to eat it!!)
Mammon: Alright, I'm going out!
Lucifer: Be back by dinner! I don't get into trouble!
Mammon: Wha-!? Of course I wouldn't get in trouble!
MC: *rushes to meet him at the door ready to tag along*
Mammon: uuhhhh... MC, I think you should stay here. You're sick remember? And who knows who will try to talk to you while we're out. And you, you'll be afraid that they will see you as rude and try to reply.
MC: ..... *Mad octo* (I won't talk to anyone! I just want some fresh air!)
Lucifer: I never thought I'd say this, but Mammon is right....... I REALLY thought I'd never say that.
Mammon: What the hell!?
Lucifer: You should stay here and rest, we can't afford you going out and getting worse.
MC: *swinging around mad octo* (Dammit! I'm getting cooped up!)
Lucifer: I don't care how upset you get, you're not going out. END OF STORY.
MC: ..... *Walks away to room*
-dinner time-
-While the lot share a whole roasted havoc devil, you are stuck with tomato soup-
MC: .........
Beel: Guys, I feel kinda bad. This is their favorite.
Lucifer: Just ignore them Beel, they're trying to guilt you into giving them some.
Satan: MC, this is for your own good and you know it. That soup will help you.
Belphie: If it helps at all the meat is kinda dry, so it's not that great.....
Lucifer: We probably would've gotten better quality if someone hadn't decided to steal the food money and spend it on themselves.
Mammon: *nervously sweating* Ha ha... What a scumbag that guy must be.
Lucifer: INDEED.
MC: ........ *Sets down mad octo as they slowly eat* (all I wanted was a bite...)
-later that night in their room-
Levi: Hey! We can always play video games! That always cheers you up!
Asmo: Don't they get pretty loud and aggressive when they play with you though?
Levi:..... Yeah that's true, they are a bit competitive.
Mammon: Then how about some gambling?! That always helps me when I'm down!
Belphie: That has never helped you. AT ALL.
Beel: ..... MC, are you ok?
MC: ........ *Angry octo*
Asmo: Of course you're not. That strep throat must be doing a number on you huh?
MC: (NO!! You all are fucking smothering me!!! I'm going insane!!)
Beel: In that case, we have to support them! Keep them company! Right?
Belphie: *nods* Yup.
Asmo: Of course!
Levi: I brought some movies to watch instead!
Mammon: I guess I got some time to spare for the human...
MC: ......(Guys ....I love you....but can I be alone for FIVE MINUTES!?!)
-Next morning-
Lucifer: That plushie seems to be doing a good job.
MC: (No it's not!)
Lucifer: Make sure you don't lose it, cause what you did yesterday is going to repeat for the next two weeks. *Leaves*
MC: ....... *Bangs head against the wall repeatedly* ..... (I HATE THEM..... I love them! But I hate them!)
-two weeks go by-
Lucifer: Alright MC. After two weeks if keeping silent, how are you feeling?
MC: ....... *Happy octo*
Mammon: Uuhhhh MC, you know you can talk now right?
MC: ...... *Makes the octo nod*
Mammon: Then why.....?
Beel: Is their throat still hurting??
Belphie: It should be fine now though right?
Asmo: Satan, do your detective instincts tell you anything?
Satan: .... I can't help but feel like they're holding a grudge against us for trying to take care of them these past two weeks and are now giving us the silent treatment.
Mammon: But what did we do wrong!?
Lucifer: MC, care to answer?
MC: ...... *Angry octo*
Lucifer: *sighs* Looks like we're not done with the octopus just yet...
Again, SO sorry how long this took. I loved the idea SO much that I wanted to come up with an equally good idea, but unfortunately this was the best that I could come up with not wanting to make you wait any longer.
I hope you all enjoyed regardless, please inform how it could've been better - cause I know it could've been
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obeythebutler · a day ago
Hello! Could you do hc's for the bros (Maybe Dia and Barbs too) where Belphegor kills Mc later on, so Mc already the bros mate for like. Extra angst, because your brother killing your mate gotta fuckin hurt. Ye sure Mc getd brought back still but that shit still painful
I couldn't do the royals, please excuse~
Belphegor Kills The Brother's Mate, MC
His heart stopped on seeing MC's body thrown over the railing, and a sickening noise was heard as they fell down on the floor, with blood staining the marble.
He rushed forward, gently cradling their head with his blood-stained hands as he screamed for his brothers to come help. As he begged for MC to stay awake, he heard Belphegor laugh.
" A human for a mate? Sheesh. Lucifer, how much have you fallen?"
He had to hold back from attacking him there and then, as MC was still in his arms. But no matter how many pain incantations he chanted, applied pressure on the wounds, they,t-they-
Their body went still, and Lucifer had to hold back the tears that were threatning to fall as he got up, and shifted into his demon form, lunged at his brother in his crazed frenzy.
His dishevelled hair only added to his feral look as he pounces at Belphegor, whose eyes were wide in shock at his brothers sudden actions.
If there was one thing Belphegor should have known was to never take away a demon's mate.
Lucifer had to be held back by the rest of his brothers from attacking Belphegor, as he screamed curses at him, while Belphegor was crouched on the floor, frightened at his brother's rage.
Belphegor would not be forgiven so easily, not after what he had done, even if MC came back.
He immediately ran seeing his mate's body lying on the floor, with their arms and legs in sick, twisted positions.
Mammon begged for them to stay awake, pleaded for them to not leave him, to open their eyes as he howled for Lucifer to come. He took in Belphegor's laugh and mocking words as he stared at him in shock.
" A human as a mate? Mammon, you're truly a scumbag."
No matter how much he cried, MC's eyes won't open. They won't move. They were...dead. Dead by the hands of his youngest brother, whom he adored and doted upon.
Mammon wasn't a demon to lose his temper. But when he did....
His demon form came into being as he gently put down their body, and in his eyes was a crazed look, one which speaked death. He had to be forcibly pried away from banging Belphegor's head into the wall.
Even after his mate came back, they won't be allowed near Belphegor, no, he won't be able to trust his brother for a very long time.
Mammon's panicked screams were what made him get up in the middle of his game raid and run outside in a hurry, because Mammon never screamed in such...a panicked tone.
But when he got there...MC...his mate...blood....floor.... Belphegor laughing...!
He rushed forward, frantically trying to check their pulse, but nothing was felt...Behind him, Belphegor could be heard cackling.
" Really, Leviathan. Having a human as a mate?"
He wasn't going to summon Lotan and make him to do the job, oh no, he was going to dish out the consequences of Belphegor's actions himself.
His serpent tail was already out as he lashed at his brother, with his tail slowly coiling around Belphegor's neck, as he wheezed for air.
In his eyes was rage, as he merely looked on at the sight of Belphegor gasping and choking as the grip on his throat tightened.....
Leviathan had to be made to release his brother from his tail, as he stared at his pathetic, gasping form with fury.
Even after MC comes back, he won't trust them to be in the house without him by his side, Belphegor cannot be trusted anymore...
He was looking for MC when he heard the sickening sobs of his brothers in the hallway...fearing the worst he rushed towards them.
MC was lying on the floor, in a pool of their own blood as Mammon begged them to wake up, and Belphegor laughed, while the others either stared in shock or tore into Belphegor.
He rushed towards the body of his mate and frantic emerald eyes scanned their body, taking in the damage...a shaky hand came forward to feel their pulse, and when nothing was felt, retreated, only to turn into claws.
Satan seemed to be stuck in a daze as he coldly took input of his surroundings- his mate's body, his brothers panicked faces and Belphegor's laugh-
" Tsk tsk. A mere human as a mate. For someone who has a lot of knowledge, you're a fool."
He jumped at the youngest with a snarl as Belphegor barely ducked, and his claws tore into the stone wall as he tore into his brother, quite literally, intent on ripping out his organs and maiming him, because all he saw was red.
Satan had to be forcefully held back as he snarled at Belphegor, who was staring in shock.
Even after MC came back, he won't leave them alone for a single moment....his brothers can't be trusted any more....
He rushed out of his room, leaving behind the outfits be had planned for him and MC to wear, to the source of the commotion.
MC was lying there...lifeless...unmoving...bleeding as Mammon begged them to open their eyes, move, do Belphegor looked on, amused.
Asmodeus rushed forward in panic, and gently cradling MC's head pleaded for them to move, open their eyes as tears fell from his eyes.
But they weren't moving. Their body was littered with cuts, and their throat had bruises from where..from w-where Belphegor...
Asmodeus went quiet as he got up, the blood on his soles making imprints on the floor as he growled at Belphegor.
" A human? Tch, I thought you had standards, Asmodeus."
He lunged at Belphegor in his demon form, as his nails dug into his brother's neck, and Asmodeus laughed as he observed how Belphegor struggled to breathe. He deserved it.
He had to be ripped from Belphegor by his brothers, as Asmo, still in his feral state was intent on making him suffer.
Belphegor can't be trusted to be left alone with his mate any more...
He could smell stench of blood as he rushed forward towards the source of commotion, but all he saw was Mammon cradling MC's body, begging for them to wake up, and his brothers in disarray as they tore into Belphegor about his doing, who was laughing.
He doesn't know what he has done, hasn't he? He doesn't.
All Beelzebub could do was stare at his mate's body as he begged them to wake up, as tears fell from his face, all the while with Belphegor's laugh ringing in his ears.
It was pointed out by Asmodeus that MC was his mate, and Belphegor's laughter stopped. Beelzebub turned around to meet Belphegor's eyes.
Beel's face was covered in tears as his fist clenched, because even if he was his brother he killed his mate. But seeing MC's body fuelled his anger even more, and he sprang.
Blinded by anger, he was fully intent on destroying Belphegor, because he took his mate. He had to be restrained by his brothers as he broke down, crying.
Even after MC comes back, they can't be left alone with Belphegor, he's going to get a separate room for the time being.
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hello~ can i ask for lilith and lucifer headcanons with a warrior s/o please?
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(Fanart by Emeric-Depierre on deviant art! Check them out!)
Both are certainly impressed by skills in weaponry and your ability to defend yourself.
It's a very useful skill to have, especially in hell. They have great respect for your abilities.
Lucifer (obviously) loves having a badass partner, he enjoys watching you fight and handle weaponry
Lilith is more a magic-user rather than a hands-on battle woman, though don't get me wrong she can and will fuck you up regardless.
She might watch or even attempt to learn a few things from you.
A sparing session with the queen is something only you get to do
Both supply you with weapons or armor or anything you need really. Their rich, trust me, they can afford it.
Usually, they be super protective of their partner but with you there a bit more lax as you are plenty capable.
They are still on edge as there are some dangers out there that anyone would struggle to face but for the most part they aren't worried.
It's like your their little knight in shining armor.
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cosmic-uwucle · a day ago
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•What is a YCH?
《YCH stands for 'Your Character Here', Its just a commission but with a preset pose!》
•Am I doing the undateables?
《Yes! but after i do the reservations!》
•Is it still open? And are there limited slots?
《 Yes! and no, there are no slots anymore, Ill accept requests till April 26!》
♡ Single Order: $5 ♡
♡ 3-set YCH: $12 ♡
♡ Whole-set YCH: $30 ♡
●Mode of Payment: Paypal●
•How long will each piece take? 《Hopefully each piece will only take about a day!》
Batch 1: Mammon & Levi
Batch 2: Belphie and Beel
{ Just shoot me a DM if interested! TY!☆☆}
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yandere-sins · a day ago
Hihi!! Could you maybe do 42 (collars) with Lucifer? Thank you :)
Of course! Thank you for requesting the devil :D
Collar - “Don’t you dare take it off, I want everyone to know your mine.” 
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The whole day was exhausting.
Even Lucifer had to admit that as he sighed, tying his tie in front of the mirror. Working from the moment he was awake to the moment he got home late after work, only to get ready to attend a dinner with you, it strained even the best of the best, which Lucifer counted himself to. He briefly glanced at your adorable, sulking form sitting at the edge of the bed. At least, he assumed you were sulking by the hanging of your shoulders and the heavy sigh you were breathing quietly as to not have him notice. Recently, you had become so calm and mild-mannered, he always feared something was upsetting you.
Of course, whatever it was, it couldn’t have been the obvious issue of his controlling and possessive treatment of you. After all this time, you were used to being his, but perhaps putting you in yet another fancy outfit was weighing down on you. You always fretted over his spending habits when it came to you, after all.
But this time, you’d soon understand why this new garment was necessary. After all, there was a more significant, more expensive present waiting for you than just the satin you were clad in. And then, Lucifer was sure, you’d stop being so depressed.
The last of Lucifer’s personal Little Ds said its farewells with a tip to its hat in the reflection of the mirror before disappearing into thin air as if it was had never been there at all. Funny, how just a few weeks ago, you’d have cried and pleaded to the Little Ds when they came to drag you around and fit you into new clothes Lucifer wanted for you. But they never listened to your false accusations, and perhaps, by now, you understood how futile it was to fight Lucifer’s love. You’d been very naughty towards his most loyal, unbothered servants, but the only one who ever came running when you screamed was Lucifer, after all.
You only had him, and he only wanted you by his side.
This was a love story. Fate, destiny - whatever you called it - brought you two together. And Lucifer’s determination and power were the glue to your relationship, keeping the puzzle pieces connected to each other forever. He’d thrive as long as you were with him, and you’d be with him for all eternity if Lucifer wished so. Not one day would pass with you aging or him not loving you. So, why not make the time worth your while and dedicate yourself to him as well?
It was a question he often asked himself when you still had your rebellious human phase. If anyone knew about rebellion, it was him. Must be in the family, he concluded. But just like he did when he came to the Devildom, you slowly but surely accepted your inevitable fate now. Finally, his love for you must have broken through your stubborn head, and it was worth any second of trouble you two had to go through to get there. That’s what it looked like, at least, and as such, he was willing to reward you for it.
“[Name],” he called for you, a smile crossing his lips when he was finally able to catch your attention ever so briefly before you looked away again, gathering yourself to walk over to him. You certainly looked displeased, even though you were so damn beautiful in the black satin he had your clothes made of, fitting his own suit. Tapping the vanity countertop, he directed you, pushing you down onto the stool in front.
With a slight push, the palm-sized, black box slid right in front of you, and leaning over you with his hand gripping into your shoulders, he mumbled, “Open it.”
He could see his own beautiful reflection in the mirror before you as he watched you hesitantly reach up. There was no joy in your reflection yet, but Lucifer thought he could see hints of excitement in his own as you slowly but surely pressed open the jewelry box.
This, perhaps, was the most beautiful and expensive thing he ever got for you. Only the best for his pride and joy, but he couldn’t help but pat his own back for his exquisite taste. “Those are 16 diamonds from hell, virgin blood pressed into rubies and smaragds made from the eyes of dragons. Do you like it?”
Perhaps, had he not been so satisfied with his own purchase, Lucifer might have realized that every description he made caused you to cringe a little more. Yet, there wasn’t much to do when he reached for the invaluable necklace, the jewels reflecting the room light each in their own unique way as he held them up against your throat.
“It looks amazing on you,” he mused, his hands slowly but surely closing around your neck, even though you leaned back against him, which he appreciated but not condoned. “And this...” he mumbled as he closed the clasp at the back of your neck, reaching forward again to play with the tiny, golden L that was dangling down at the front. “Is so no one touches my most precious belongings.”
Chuckling as if he had just made an amusing remark, Lucifer had to admit that the demon looking back at him in the mirror almost ashamed him. His expression was so soft and loving - which he hadn’t seen himself look like in centuries - and the choker around your neck so sparkly and wonderful, it filled him with all sorts of warm feelings.
And yet, you didn’t seem to be impressed at all.
“It’s hideous,” you whispered, not even courageous enough to look his reflection in the eye. Immediately, his smile became crooked as he heard your words, heaviness weighing down onto his good mood.
“How very fitting then,” Lucifer replied, sounding still very chipper, but you were aware of the threatening undertone in his voice. “I don’t want to wear this monstrosity tonight. I don’t want to go anywhere at all,” you huffed, reaching up to unclasp it yourself, though he caught your hands before they could work on opening your new necklace.
“Don’t you dare take it off. I want everyone to know your mine,” Lucifer said firmly, staring you down through the mirror in front of you. “We’ll go to have dinner with Diavolo tonight, and you will wear it, and you will love wearing it, do you understand?”
Silence stood between you two for a moment. A moment as there were so many in the past. One in which you decided if you were going to rebel against him or accept his will. Your answer came in the form of your hands letting go of the golden thread they had held onto, letting Lucifer put them back in your lap. Yes, you’ve become so much wiser over time, even if your tongue was still sharp. But you didn’t have to worry about it; Lucifer would always be there to remind you to watch what you were saying.
“It fits because you called me a hideous monster before as well, and look what that did for you. You’ve never been more suitable to be with me than you are now.”
This time, you did look up, facing your own shell of a person reflecting in the mirror. You were but a husk of your former self, but even that was alright. After all, Lucifer would still love you even if you were only a beating heart in his hands. Keeping you wholly simply was the prettier solution to all of his problems caused by you.
“I love you,” he whispered, putting on the kindest smile he could muster. Still, even he could see the corners of his mouth flinch in mockery, enjoying the view of you fighting your inner war of giving up and accepting his will. It was him who made you what you were now, simply because you wouldn’t stop rejecting him. He, who loved you so much. And now he was the only one who could ever love you. And loving you, he did.
“Do as I say,” he reminded you, and your eyes lowered in defeat, knowing you couldn’t do anything against him without Lucifer taking even more from you than he already had. Because as long as there was even one hint of something he didn’t own about you yet, Lucifer would continue to take, take, take.
Because you were his, his, his.
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