#mammon x gn reader

[defectivevillain]

always the fool

pairing: Mammon/Reader

reader’s pronouns are unspecified but masc-intended. 

summary: “Come dance with me,” Lucifer demands. Admittedly, you forgot he was standing with the three of you. Once you process his statement, you feel rather wary. There’s a prideful expression on Lucifer’s face—as always—that suggests he expects you to accept his offer. You let your gaze flit to Mammon, only to find that his expression is pinched with annoyance. The Avatar of Greed averts his eyes after noticing you staring.

Mammon has never been anyone’s first choice, for anything.

[ao3 version]

Diavolo is hosting some sort of dance at his residence. The brothers all seem excited about it. You, on the other hand, are a bit apprehensive. You’re looking forward to seeing some of the students outside class—like Simeon, Luke, and Solomon. However, you’re a bit nervous at the thought of a formal event. You initially expected it to be a casual event, but after seeing Asmodeus and Lucifer’s outfits, you realized that you had misinterpreted everything. Thankfully, Diavolo had already foreseen your difficulties with clothing. When you returned to your room after school—a mere few hours before the dance was set to occur—you found a parcel of fancy clothing. Unsurprisingly, the clothing fit perfectly. You were a bit worried about ruining the expensive fabric, but you pushed the thought aside.

Those occurrences led you to where you are right now: standing in front of Diavolo’s ginormous castle. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous; the castle looms over you and you’re in the company of the demon brothers. They all look unimpressed by the manor—they’ve probably seen it several times by now. You only feel more out of depth as you step into the entrance hall behind them. You decide to linger in the back of the group and soon find yourself standing between Levi and Mammon. Levi is murmuring excitedly about having seen a glimpse of Henry 1.0—whatever that means—and Mammon is talking your ear off about the witches he’s been struggling with. You don’t realize that you’ve been rudely ignoring Diavolo until he’s standing before you, arms stretched wide in a gesture meant to show off the space. You decide to humor him and applaud dramatically, which warrants a grin from him in response.

After a quick conversation about school, Diavolo moves on to greet the other guests and you’re left with the demon brothers. Everyone seems to have their own intentions for the evening. Asmodeus is checking himself out in the reflection of the windows, and Satan seems content to argue with Solomon more. Beel is evidently still in the dining hall. This leaves Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, and… you. It’s somewhat of an unlikely group. Even when the four of you make your way into the main hall, there’s a strained silence between you. You decide to turn to Mammon and ask something, only to pause after seeing the troubled expression on his face.

“What’s wrong?” You ask, after noticing the demon’s restless fidgeting.

“N-nothing!” Mammon stammers quickly. He averts his eyes. Levi blinks at him, evidently having heard your conversation. You raise your eyebrows at Levi, trying to indicate your confusion. A strange expression comes over Levi’s face as he turns to look at Mammon.

“Are you glitching?” Levi asks, poking Mammon’s cheek. The Avatar of Greed hisses and pushes his brother’s hand away, before crossing his arms over his chest defensively. Meanwhile, Levi is flitting about him with interest. “Mammon? Blink twice if you can hear me-”

“I can hear ya just fine!” Mammon scowls. The Avatar of Envy stares at his elder brother for a moment, before eventually backing off. Levi still looks a little concerned, but he pulls out his D.D.D. and starts playing a game that looks remarkably similar to Candy Crush.

Mammon doesn’t seem comfortable talking anymore, so you decide to survey your surroundings. The hall is rather packed now. There’s a decent mix of demons, angels, and humans. Everyone looks to be having a good time; perhaps tonight won’t be a huge waste of time, after all. There’s a band playing in the back of the room and the music fades for a moment. Before you can wonder if there was a technical issue, the first few notes of a slow song can be heard over the people around you. You watch in amusement as the partygoers begin pairing up with one another. Levi rolls his eyes and tilts his head down further to look at his phone. Asmodeus can be seen flitting about and talking to people, but never staying for longer than a few minutes. Lucifer, Levi, Mammon, and you are just on the edge of the dance floor. You wouldn’t mind dancing with someone, but you also don’t want to attract attention. The demons here aren’t exactly used to seeing humans, after all. Plus, you don’t have the magical potential that Solomon does, so you’re essentially fresh meat to them. You take a deep breath and inch closer to Mammon. The Avatar of Greed notices your movement and raises an eyebrow.

“Scared, human?” Mammon says, a hint of an amused grin growing on his face. His voice sounds a little shaky, as if he’s still stressed about something. You can’t help but wonder what’s bothering him so much. Mammon averts his eyes—something he’s been doing rather frequently tonight—and continues. “I mean, if you have no one to pair up with, you can dance with m-me…” Before you can respond, there’s a flicker of movement out of the corner of your eye and suddenly, Lucifer is standing next to you.

“Come dance with me,” Lucifer demands. Admittedly, you forgot he was standing with the three of you. Once you process his statement, you feel rather wary. There’s a prideful expression on Lucifer’s face—as always—that suggests he expects you to accept his offer. There is no other conceivable option—at least, in his mind. He’s the Avatar of Pride, after all. You let your gaze flit to Mammon, only to find that his expression is pinched with annoyance. The Avatar of Greed averts his eyes after noticing you staring. It isn’t hard for you to make a decision between the two brothers.

“Actually, I was going to dance with Mammon,” you respond, increasing the distance between Lucifer and you. The Avatar of Pride’s expression is entirely blank as he stares at you; it seems he truly hadn’t expected to be denied. You look at Mammon expectantly, only to find him entirely frozen in shock. Levi looks surprised too, but he’s quick to nudge Mammon and snap him out of his strange trance.

“Really?” Mammon asks, his voice uncertain. It seems as if he can’t fathom the idea that someone would choose him over Lucifer. Your heart breaks a little at the thought. “I mean, of course! Who wouldn’t want to dance with the Great Mammon?!”

“Mammon is freaking out, sent,” Levi murmurs under his breath, his gaze on his phone. Asmodeus reappears out of seemingly nowhere and places an arm on Levi’s shoulder to look at his phone. Beelzebub is long gone—evidently still in the dining hall—and Satan is arguing with Solomon about something in the far corner. Meanwhile, Mammon still looks a little lost, so you decide to take initiative and grab him by the arm to lead him to the dance floor. He follows without complaint. Once you find an empty space, the two of you stare at each other awkwardly. Mammon huffs and puts his hands on your waist. You follow suit and put your hands on his shoulders. The positioning is a little strange at first, but the two of you manage to figure it out. It’s fun to spin around the floor, letting all your worries fade to the back of your mind. Mammon navigates the dance floor with impressive ease. He murmurs something about being required to dance at galas in the Celestial Realm.

“Ya should be grateful, human,” Mammon says a few moments later, breaking the comfortable silence between the two of you. You raise an eyebrow at him, but he doesn’t seem to notice. He’s once again avoiding eye contact.

“Right, because I’m dancing with the Great Mammon,” you decide to say with a fond eye roll. You’re unable to keep the smile from your face as he spins you gracefully. The two of you fall back into position and you realize that you’re standing considerably closer together than when you first started.

“No,” Mammon frowns, his grip momentarily tightening. His eyes meet yours in the dim lighting and you choke on a breath at the golden gaze you’re met with. “Cause this isn’t just for show.”

“What?” You ask in confusion. Your heart is racing and you think you understand the implications of his statement, but you want to be certain. You inhale slowly, trying to prevent yourself from getting your hopes up. He could’ve meant something else-

“I like ya a lot,” Mammon states, effectively breaking you from your spiraling thoughts. Everything fades to the background when he utters those words. The pairs spinning around you, the elegant music—it all pales in comparison to Mammon’s bright eyed, attentive gaze.

“I like you a lot, too,” you reply. Mammon doesn’t seem to expect that response, because he freezes and stares at you with wide eyes. Your heart is still racing in your chest. Adrenaline is coursing through you. “What?” You choke out.

“Yer not joking?” Mammon sounds uncharacteristically cautious and wary.

“Why would I joke about that?” You study the expression on his face. Has someone joked about their feelings for him before? That’s cruel. You take a deep breath. “Mammon… Of course I like you. You were the first one who tried to actually get to know me. You’re my first man.”

“Damn right I am,” Mammon smirks, puffing up his chest pridefully. His sudden confidence is still hiding a layer of hesitance, you notice. What’s holding him back? You decide to remain silent and wait for him to continue speaking. Your patience pays off, because Mammon takes a deep breath and meets your eyes. “I mean- I like ya… more than a friend should.”

“I know,” you say, squinting at him. Mammon seems to visibly deflate at that. His hands nearly slip from your waist and his shoulders droop. You bite your lip and try to find the right words to say, but he beats you to it.

“I mean, ya don’t have to do anything about it,” Mammon remarks loftily. You sense that he’s hiding his true feelings, if the strained look on his face is anything to go by. You’re still searching for the right words, but you just can’t find them. “Just know, uh, nothing has to change between us, ya know? I’ll still be yer first man, but-” You give up on trying to figure out what to say and instead grab him by the collar to kiss him. Mammon falls silent and for a horrible moment, you think you’ve made a mistake. Just as you’re about to pull away, his hands move to caress your cheeks and he pulls you impossibly closer.

Before things get too far, a blinding flash and the telltale sound of a camera clicking have you reeling backwards. You blink the stars out of your eyes and glare at the person standing next to Mammon and you. Mammon follows your gaze and his expression visibly sours. Asmodeus is standing right there, a devilish grin on his face as he holds up his phone. Mammon and you exchange worried glances.

Before you can beg Asmodeus to delete the photos he just took, the Avatar of Lust is running away with a delighted cackle. You stare after him in complete disbelief. Mammon curses and grabs your hand, tugging you after him. You lurch forward but manage to right your balance to avoid falling over. Mammon sends you a mischievous grin over his shoulder before pulling you after him. Together, the two of you run to catch up to Asmodeus. Throughout the whole ordeal, you’re unable to get rid of the smile on your face or the warm, fuzzy feeling in your chest.

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[dumbificat]

DUMBIII HAPPY 200!!

for your event, could you do a large bouquet of spider lillies wrapped in paper (or ribbon, up to your preference) with mammon?

hello dear ! thank you for your request (and your patience ㅠㅠ), here is your bouquet :

☆ mammon x gn!reader (unrequited) — angst ✿ very angsty >< — wc: 424 ♪ note — i’m so sorry for the wait :< ♡ please reblog if you enjoyed !! ★ taglist — @lemonarcade @dailypenpen @nostalgic-muffins -> send an ask to join the taglist ^^

• flower shop event post

you felt helpless. a little bird trapped in the cage of your own heart, watching on through the bars of misery as your wings flapped uselessly.

it couldn’t be helped. no, really. mammon was your best friend, you were close as could be. neither of you shied away from affection; his brothers even thought you were together. it was no surprise to your brain when your heart went through the throes of a crush, each nonchalant touch from that greedy demon only causing a surge upon your heart.

a few months and maskless nights later and you were gone. truly, your heart had slipped through the cracks of affection and into the pits of despair. it was around this time that mammon confessed… to dating someone else. another demon, their name slipped your mind, one you shared some classes with. news of this didn’t deter you though: you were aware of mammon’s flings of the past, quick little fires that flickered and died before anyone could fan the flames. so you had hope.

but as the weeks went by, you couldn’t help but feel like the bars were closing in. your cage was getting smaller, and you couldn’t escape. who would free this little bird? would your heart ever be able to soar free again? or would you remain confined to the darkest corners of your heart?

there was no rest for your sorry soul. being his best friend meant helping him plan dates. as much as it hurt, you didn’t want to let him down. one such time, you were at a florists, Deflowering Eden’s, picking out a bouquet of the devildom’s finest for mammon’s date. looking around, you spot a bunch of Adversaries camelias. they were a deep shade of blue, and before you knew it, they’d pulled you in.

you signalled to mammon that these were your favourite. he seemed hesitant, like your choice was somehow wrong. that’s when you see he already bought a bouquet, fresh red Devil’s tulips. he buys two single camelias, handing one to you and placing the other in the centre of his bouquet. you couldn’t be certain that mammon knew floriography, yet the proud look he had told you he knew enough.

you knew then that it was over. mammon would never feel the same, he couldn’t. it was simply destiny, this pain you lived in. though it may take years, you knew you had to craft the key to set your heart free.

「fly away, little bird. be free from the burden of pining.」

thank you for reading :D please reblog if you enjoyed !!

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[leviathism]

Heyo! Could I request Mammon reacting to MC having a cat named Goldie? Goldie (my cat <3) is very affectionate, and will force you to pay attention to him no matter what you're doing. He's also very floof ❤ I love your writing btw! :D

mammon x gender neutral reader

Mammon had met your cat the first time he had ever visited you in the human world. You kept your cat in the bathroom before he came, wanting to introduce them in a good way.

So when Mammon finally showed up and you opened the door, it was love at first sight for Mammon, especially when you told him his name was Goldie.

The cat was so demanding of his attention, meowing constantly at him whenever he looked away. When you gave a tour of your apartment, Mammon held the cat as he walked behind you.

He had never met a cat so affectionate. The ones Satan snuck into the House of Lamentation had always avoided Mammon. It was safe to say he was smitten with Goldie.

A few days later, he used your cat as an excuse to stay full time in the human world at your house, mentioning how your cat needs company while you’re away. You still have no idea to this day how he managed to convince Lucifer to stay at your house.

He brushes your cat out daily. He had read somewhere that long haired cats need to be brushed daily and has given himself the job.

He made a cat instagram for Goldie. Yes, he speaks in the point of view of cat. “I LOVE MAMMON” is always in the captions of the posts.

When he sits on the couch with you and Goldie, he always sits super close to you. Thigh to thigh. Apparently, your cat had been reaching for you when he was sitting on the demon’s lap. That’s why he has to sit so close. No other reason.

He even bought a bunch of cat water fountains, but he buys a new one every other week so it has no chance of getting moldy. Maybe there’s an easier solution to that. Maybe Mammon doesn’t care.

To top it all off, Mammon bought a customized name tag for Goldie. It was a black credit card. This man treated your cat better than he treated you.

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[mhin-t]

never alone - mammon x gn reader

mammon comforts you while you have a breakdown word count: 334

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tears rolled down your face as he held you close, his head resting on yours. it was a rough night, with memories of the past racing back to you and repressed emotions slipping through the mask you had perfected over the years. despite you lashing out at him, despite you screaming about how you hated your life and wished you could take it all back, mammon just held you. he let you cry into his chest, scream profanities at people he never knew, and just held you.

he didn’t entirely know how to help, so he just continued to rest on your hair and rub your back as you got everything out. it felt good to not hold back for once. it felt good to be angry and to cry and to say everything you never got the chance to. it felt good to break down.

your screams slowly turned into soft sobs, your throat now sore and tired. you lifted your arms up to wrap around mammon and held him tight, as if he was going to disappear at any moment. he mirrored your actions and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“are you feeling a bit better now lovely?” mammon asked, his words soft. weakly, you nodded in response. you could feel a smile as he pressed another kiss onto your hair. “that’s good sweetheart. now come on, bet you’re tired after all of that cryin.”

he gently lifted you up and placed you on the bed before climbing in behind you.

“cuddles okay?” he asked, his words still soft and caring. again, you nodded and he shifted himself so your back was to his chest, an arm now wrapped around you to keep you close. “you know sweetheart, i’m never gonna let you go through nights like this alone. i be there, right beside you.”

as sleep overtook you, you smiled at his words. you knew he meant them with all of his heart and that comforted you.

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#obey me #obey me mammon #obey me fanfic #obey me x reader #obey me x gn reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me mammon x reader #mammon x reader #mammon x gn reader #mammon x gender neutral reader #writing tag

[teal-sword]

Love you! Love you too.

Mammon x gn reader

✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧☆✧

Mammon who says he's your 'first' as he calls it and always will be.

Mammon who would cry for minutes, hours and even days just with a few thoughts of you leaving, dying even because he knows he can't stop it.

Mammon who acts like he doesn't like you but everyone knows he loves you more than all the riches he has.

Mammon who no matter what time line, day, universe, will and has fall for you.

Mammon who is greedy for lots of things grim, expensive cars, toys that Levi wants, anything he can get his hands on but sees you as the greatest treasure.

Mammon who is protective of you.

Mammon who'll go out of his way for you.

Mammon who loves you more than Goldie.

Mammon who fell first and is still falling harder everyday.

Mammon who doesn't know you.

Mammon who now doesn't even live with you.

Mammon who doesn't know or call you 'your first'

Mammon who was too shy and embarrassed to sing how he loved you and decided to sing about Goldie instead

Mammon who you love just the same.

But also Mammon who you first fell in love with although you still love... It's just not the same...

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The cool wind blows against your body, eyes closed, leaning on the demon you oh so dearly love under a tree and in the silence an small voice comes out seemin scared to disturb you "Hey human?" A small hums leaves your mouth waiting for him to go on "If you weren't our attendent.. let's say another universe or timeline or something would you still.. be with me? Ya know like I would need it *pfftt* I'm asking for like science... Or something.." you open your eyes "I mean I'm sure I would find a way I mean.. I'm here aren't I?" A small,short responsive hum leaves his closed mouth a small but genuine smile reachs his face but as quickly that reaction came as it did leave "Of course you would! I am the great Mammon!" He scoots a but closer to you then hugs you from behind snuggling with into your neck and you can't help but sigh 'Even in another timeline you still love me.. but I probably will always love you. '

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[tears0fsatan]

Could you also do an angst/comfort oneshot with "Please don't scare me like that again. I can take alot of things, but not loosing you." And "Just get the fuck over here and let me hold you." For bottom Mammon? I modified the last quote hope you don't mind!

✦ ⊹ ˚˖ warnings... gn!reader [no pronouns used], relationship isn't specified, maybe a lil ooc [esp. towards the end but oh well], would u consider a summoning to be kidnapping, kinda sappy lololol

 :¨·.·¨ ♥︎  a.n... MY DARLINGS, MY SWEETS, MY ANGELS, REJOICE FOR I HAVE RETURNED momentarily!!!!! thank u for bein patient with me i'll do my best to sprinkle in a post here n there heh anw!! ofc i don't mind love! thank u for sending in so many submissions omg i feel so loved ;'D

the sound of your laughter could be heard bouncing off the walls of devildom's plaza, followed by the sound of the avatar of greed's yelling. you wiped away the tears that pricked the corners of your eyes, taking in shaky deep breaths in an attempt to calm yourself.

"it's not funny! i don' get why yer laughin so hard, i'm tellin ya, i nearly died!" despite his words, there was a large smile on mammon's face. he looked at you with an empty glare, but all it did was send you into another fit of laughter.

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry, it's just," you couldn't stop the giggles that bubbled out of you, "it's so funny how you thought it was a good idea to scam a high priestess."

"it wasn't funny! them witches embedded all sorta magic in their weapons after that! it was so bad that i couldn't show my face in the human world for a century! plus it wasn't a scam, it was a one-sided beneficial agreement!" mammon defended himself, though he too couldn't help but let a few chuckles slip at the absurdity of the story.

he crossed his arms in front of his chest while grumbling simultaneously, "ain't my fault the dumb bastard didn't realise." you sighed at his comment, though the ends of your lips curled up in amusement.

"good thing they didn't get you or else we wouldn't be here right now." you joked, pulling him closer to you so you could rub his head. the demon yelped and tried to escape your grasp while muttering 'hands off my noggin' under his breath, though it was obvious he enjoyed the action as he put no strength behind his attempt.

everything was going well, so well that the two of you didn't notice the magic circle that appeared below mammon's feet and the sparks that began to cover his legs. there was no noise to indicate what was happening, and the two of you didn't realise until the demon just... vanished out of thin air.

you blinked in surprise at the quick flash of light followed by mammon's sudden disappearance. your hand that had been wrapped around his shoulder limply fell down to your side. your eyebrows furrowed in utter confusion and your feet were stuck in place.

"ma-mammon?" you hesitantly called out, your eyes roamed the plaza to try and spot him. the thought of it being a joke slowly started to dissipate the longer he was gone, and a heavy weight began nestling itself within your chest.

"mammon?!" your voice holds more urgency this time, your head frantically looks around in hopes you'd spot his discernible white hair in the crowd.

you don't.

you ran around the plaza, turning over every rock you saw but no matter where you looked, he just wasn't there. the sound of your heart beating wildly rang in your ears and your vision gradually blurred to the point you could hardly make out anything through the tears, yet you still couldn't tear your mind away from the missing avatar of greed.

you tried calming yourself, taking in deep breaths in hopes it would, at the very least, help you think rationally. you shakily unlocked your DDD to try and contact him, only to no avail. it doesn't help your growing anxiety in the slightest, but it does give you time to organise your thoughts.

your thumb shakily hovered over lucifer's contact, unsure of whether to inform the oldest demon lord of what's occurred. you try to recall if any of the brothers have mentioned something like this happening, and your mind can't help but wander to the conversation you two were having before mammon poofed out of thin air.

the only reasonable explanation you could think was is a summoning, given as there was no prior warning to his abrupt disappearance. your thoughts begin to divulge into a different sort of worry with your new found knowledge, mind scrambling at the things they could be doing to him while you were stuck frozen in place.

the knowledge that you are essentially powerless in this situation leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. with a heavy mind, you make your way back to the house of lamentation.

the walk back home and the moments leading up to you burying yourself in his bed were a blur, you hadn't realised just how much time had passed by as none of the brothers came to bother you. on top of that, your DDD had been silent too, there was no sign that mammon had even received your messages.

the occasional sniffle from the lump underneath the pile of blankets was the only indication of life in mammon's cold and dark room. you weren't sure how much time had passed since the incident, not that you wanted to know anyways.

a sudden creak from the doorway has jerked you out of your reverie, your head whips toward the direction of the noise and the tears well up before you can control yourself.

the light from the hallway illuminates mammon's silhouette and you can barely make out his disheveled appearance. a sob wrecks out of your throat and you scramble off his bed. some pillows and a portion of his duvet is on the ground but you don't notice, attention solely focused on the figure leaning on the door frame.

your movements were clumsy and your limbs felt heavy after not moving for ages, but you found yourself standing in front of him soon enough.

mammon avoided your gaze, his eyes, which you noted were unusually nervous, darted around the room. he had a complicated look on his face, as if he was feeling a myriad of emotions and couldn't control them.

a shaky breath made its way past your lips as you took in the sight of him. the demon flinched at your reaction, eyes quickly glancing at you before looking around the room.

the silence constricted around your throat, which made it hard to swallow. your mouth felt dry and your thoughts were jumbled, making it difficult for you to find the right thing to say.

it was clear that mammon felt the same, so you chose to blurt out the next thing that came to mind.

"fuck- just, please- just get the fuck over here and let me hold you." you somehow managed to croak out, your throat felt as if it was closing up but you paid it no mind. the demon flinched at the roughness of your voice but slowly trudged toward you. his eyes are cast downwards, focused solely on the ground and his feather light steps.

his steps started out slow and hesitant, before he rushed into your open arms. he buried his face into the crook of your neck and your hands tightly interlocked behind his back.

you could hear him take a deep breath and his hands gripped the back of your clothes tighter than before. the tears dripped down your face before you could make a move to stop it, though by the way mammon's fists clenched around the material of your top, you assumed that he wasn't as bothered by it as you had imagined.

"please, don't- don't scare me like that again. i can take a lot of things, but not losing you." your voice wavered, displaying your desperation to mammon without him having to see your face. the demon's eyes welled up at the sincerity behind your words and he couldn't stop the tears that trickled down his cheeks.

"i know you're a powerful demon lord 'nd what not, sniffle, but i'm still gonna worry about you." you subconsciously tried to pull him impossibly closer, to which the demon didn't bother to try and fight against, he needed this as much as you did.

a muffled "'m sorry." could be heard from where mammon had his face buried in the crook of your neck, with his forehead resting against your shoulder. the material of your top grew increasingly damp, but you weren't in any place to call him out for it.

you squeezed the demon in your arms ever so slightly, "it wasn't your fault." your tone was sharp and curt, despite your shaky voice from earlier, leaving no room for mammon to refute your words.

the two of you stood at the empty doorway for a moment, simply taking the time to bask in one another's much needed presence. with him in your arms, you felt the knots in your mind slowly untangled themselves and left you feeling relieved.

of course, you still had a lot to discuss with the avatar of greed but that could wait until he was ready. although his appearance was considerably shabbier compared to how well kept he usually looked, he wasn't injured. even while holding him, you had taken the initiative to inspect now that you were closer to him.

"why don't we go lay down? i'm sure you're tired, darling." you softly muttered, not wanting to disturb the peace. you could feel his head moving up and down against your shoulder, though he made no move to lift his head.

your hands tenderly cupped his cheeks, pulling his face away from where he had hid himself. your thumbs wiped the tears that continued to run down his cheeks and all you could offer him was a small, bitter smile.

"we can deal with it tomorrow. for now, i really just want to keep you in my arms." mammon let out a watery chuckle, his sorrowful expression from earlier was nowhere to be found.

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[satansreadingglasses]

Relationship Headcanons pt 1

There’s gonna be 3 parts (i think)! 1 (Luci, Mams, Levi) 2 (Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie) 3 (Simeon, Solomon, Diavlo)

Warnings- Just fluff :)

a/n. this aint proofread.

He would hate PDA, he thinks it’s unprofessional.

But the moment the two of you make it back home, he’s all over you.

Holding your hands, hand around your waist, giving you small pecks all over.

He would hardly ever let you out of his sight

Oh you’re going shopping? He’ll get his shoes on. You’re going to the mall to pick up some new clothes? He’s going with you and paying for everything.

Unlike Mammon, he’s way less stingy with his money.

If you show a slight interest in something, it’s on your table with a little bow the next morning.

He just wants you to know that he does care and that you’re his one and only.

Lucifer would love to work with you near him, even if you’re just reading a new novel or playing games on your phone.

As long as you’re around for him to look at, he’s happy with it.

While Lucifer can be incredibly short tempered, or impatient with his brothers.

He’s nothing but kind and considerate with you.

You’re perfection to him, and should be treated as such.

He loves to imagine what life would be like with you, but you and him together.

Maybe a couple kids, maybe a couple cats, either way.

Overall, Lucifer would be a great lover, and he would love you even more than Diavlo.

Oh boy.

Don’t even get me started on how clingy he is.

You thought he was clingy before y’all got together? Imagine that, but 20 times worse.

Every time you go out in public, he has to have one hand on you at all times.

If you stop him from touching you while you’re out, he’ll get all whiny and give you a look like a sad little puppy.

He’d tell you how ‘everyone’s looking at you’ or ‘it’s not fair’ or ‘please, MC, just hold my hand for a little bit??’.

It can be annoying, but it can also be so precious.

At night, he’ll lazily hold onto your arm and just snore the night away.

Sometimes, he’ll forget he’s holding onto you and he’ll forget he’s even capable of moving that arm away from you.

He really is the cutest.

Mammon also loves being spoiled, and vice versa.

If you buy him a shirt, he thinks it’s only fitting that he buys you a matching one.

If you don’t feel like going out to dinner that night, he’ll convince Beel to help him cook you two a nice meal.

The other six find you both adorable, even Lucifer, and they do anything they can to help Mammon not be so awkward around you.

All in all, Mammon would be the cutest boyfriend.

Leviathan

Levi wouldn’t stop his gaming habits, though he wouldn’t play as much with you around.

Before you two got together, he would spend hours thinking about you, and then wondering why he was thinking about you.

When he realized he was in love with you, he was shocked.

When you confessed that you were also in love with him, he was beyond shocked.

How could someone so perfect love someone like him??

But of course, he got over all that after a couple months of your kisses and hugs.

The time he once spent at otaku stores alone, was now spent with you, and he couldn’t possibly imagine it any other way.

He loved how you listened to him talk on and on, and how you would sit down and watch some anime or k-drama with him, even if you were confused.

Levi would spend late nights playing video games, and he always felt bad about it.

You looked so cute sleeping in his bed, that he wanted to just come up and lay right next to you.

So you can imagine how happy he was when you suggested sleeping on his lap one night.

He lost every round that night.

He was too focused on not moving around too much and making sure you wouldn’t slip out of his arms.

He never let you sleep alone again though, whether you were in his arms or he was in yours.

Levi was used to saving up to buy figurines, but now he was saving up to buy the two of you matching cosplays.

All his favorite couples were portrayed by the two of you at one point or another.

In conclusion, Levi is the best boy.

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[112-darling]

WRITING TRADE :

@junobutterflyden + @juno-of-wonderland

Jack -

He thinks you’re so amazing, usually to himself he thinks it’s odd a SavannahClaw student looks after cacti.

He wants to make your coffee for you and jogs to your house to make sure it stays warm

He drinks healthier stuff though. Probably some natural remedies because it’s gentle on his sensitive senses

He surprisingly isn’t scared of cats. And they aren’t scared of him (minus grim) so he just feeds stray animals and sends you cute pictures.

He does have a pout when you pet other dogs- I mean. You didn’t hear that from me

Idia -

He thought he’d like a cringy relationship. Before realizing it’s so annoying to trying to pry a chick off him. And the smol owo nonsense

He has cat ears that match his hair color. Almost burned them by accident while blushing.

He’s got amazing contacts for cosplays and wants matching costumes with you so bad he wants to be your princess peach to bowser :((

He takes you home to his parents and freaks out while you just chat with his family. (You met after STYX)

He drinks G-Fuel and calls it basically water. Worm man

Floyd -

You wake up with scratches and drool all over you because he uses you like a pillow and sniffles sadly when you try and get up.

Scary guard dog

He can and will use the squeeze card to keep you out of classes. Or threatens to eat the freshmen if they try and take you lmao.

Writes letters to you in crayon bc of the fun colors and he wants the wax to stay forever. Unlike pen ink which feels professional and strict.

He doodles you in class and shows it to you, then pins it up in his room when you praise it. His artwork will never be touched by the hands of mortals. Unless he moves out of his dorm, he takes it everywhere.

Beel -

He is like Floyd but much more gentle. He nibbles on you while you sleep especially around his pact mark

He sometimes wishes he was your first but is happy where he is with a burger date <3

He’d go anywhere with you, and probably knows the most about calories. Like those memes of certain nationalities being able to do incredible math really fast when it comes to certain things? He can count calories and be 99.99% accurate

He would read his own fanfics and take that for note. Yes

He actually prefers flat drinks. He doesn’t DISLIKE, sodas, he just like how he can drink more without making his tummy ache.

Mammon -

He’s your FIRST. And will take more of your firsts aggressively first save, first time with a certain game, etc

He would feel pouty if he loses a game and tries to play it off how the game is either impossible or he let his younger brothers win.

Secretly learns your favorite food and brings you burnt mush instead :3

He would love a band with you, or if you made a devil-patreons so he can make so many accounts and buy you out.

Number one crybaby.

Leviathan -

Drinks sodas daily and claims its water with extra ingredients

He enjoys the texture of fish and scales. Though he hates animal fur

Probably also allergic to drinking anything that isn’t carbonated, he likes the bubbles and the fizz. Makes him feel energized

Though he hates burping. He feels like it’s such a normie thing.

Refuses to hold your hand. Instead he will wrap his tail around you, claims it’s how he’ll remind these idiots that you’re the only human he likes.

Xiao -

He only shared his Almond tofu for one, that’s you bb <3 though he’ll act like it’s nothing

His name means speed for a reason, he’ll give the smallest and fastest kisses, nervously yelping when you kiss him

He squeals and disappears. And goes to cry to cloud retainer and Zhongli that his human’s too brave :((

He sniffles when you try and defend him. He’s a freak 2 me so he probably loves that you, a mortal human, can defend him, an adeptus

He’d be a freaky Yandere. He has no idea what humans do and he gets a pass bc of it.

Kaveh -

Mr.Perfectionist? That’s what safari says anyways.

He’s got pretty blonde syndrome, everyone thinks he’s goofy. I THOUGHT HE WAS A SILLY GUY. Turns out he’s a perfectionist.

He wants your outfits either to match or to be nothing alike unless with a theme. You cannot have both.

He would prefer flat drinks like Beelzebub, makes him feel civilized and fancy. But he’d either want to chug as much wine as possible. Dryer the better. Or despise alcohol no in between

He needs predictability. So much please don’t surprise him much :(

Bennet -

He’s such a goofy boy! I haven’t met him but I understand, he’s Kalim shaped.

He giggles and kisses your cheeks and hugs you after adventures well done. When he comes home from commissions.

He also probably drinks apple juice and giggles after shaking it up and making it look like fizzy beer and drink it and use the apple juice as a pretend being drunk

He looks into our world. Seeing all the bad, frowns and says “you guys don’t have adventures?”

He gives off the vibes of younger brother who gags when being fed greens, gotta make it into something else

Checkmate >:3

#twisted wonderland x GN reader #genshin impact x gn reader #obey me shall we date #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x gn!mc #twisted wonderland headcanons #Floyd leech x GN reader #x gn reader #kaveh x gn reader #Bennett x GN reader #Idia shroud x GN reader #Beelzebub x GN reader #leviathan x GN reader #mammon x GN reader #Jack x GN reader #Xiao x GN reader

[mammonistheman]

Hello, how are you? I hope you are doing well today. If it wasn't too much to ask can you write obey me mammon dark headcanon? feel free to ignore this if you want to.

hdhd oh my goodness my first Mammon request!! And you're so polite; Thank you so much for requesting!! If I didn't understand your request properly please let me know :^^ also these are so bad jsjfjf

Dark headcanons for...

Mammon;

Obviously; as a demon, I don't think he would react so caring as he did so in the game, but this doesn't mean he'll lose all interest in you.

And as Avatar of Greed, its natural to want everything that seems valuable, including the one weak human brought to exchange program.

but why would he want any business with some lowly mortal? You may ask, and this could just boil down to humans being rarely seen in the Devildom, so if anyone one else wanted you for whatever reason, you would have his eye on you.

He would only want you for the fact no one else could have you, yk?

oh, and that human beings can be quite a profit for him, in both being sold off as the human or the belongings of the human.

If we wanted to get really dark, we can throw in the fact he could use emotional manipulation; if it's that easy to use against you, for whatever reason, just so he can get what he wants.

so once he's milked you for all you can offer; money, valuables, resources, he'll just leave you be before getting the hint that you have other things to offer, or you're once again working for more money.

its a simple concept; he'll just take what he can grab until he can't grab no more.

He will also steal stuff of yours, no brainer, but if you catch him he won't put it back like intended in the game. He'll just walk out with whatever he wanted of your belongings, making sure to sell it off right away to make profit and so it's harderfor you to get it back if you're so desperate for it.

#obey me #reader #x reader #gn reader #Obey me mammon #obey me x reader #Mammon x reader #Mammon x GN reader #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me shall we date #Obey me mammon x reader #Obey me mammon x GN reader #mammon headcanon #Headcanons #Scenarios #Headcanon #Dark headcanons #Obey me mammon dark headcanons

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Obey Me Masterlist

No Longer Writing For This Fandom

🜹♡🜹 Mammon 🜹♡🜹

Goldie

⤷ Mammon X GN Reader - Fluff and Mini Angst - 544

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[zephyrchama]

Mammon stares down at his youngest brother snoozing away on your lap. Belphegor has made himself at home with your thigh as a makeshift pillow. It’s far from the first time this has happened, and very unlikely to be the last. Any more, he just walks over and does it, falling asleep within moments without even asking. He’ll wake up if you try to stand. As long as you can still study, read, or scroll your D.D.D., it’s usually not too bothersome and easier to let Belphegor do what he wants.

The scowl on Mammon’s face says otherwise. “Ya really gonna let him walk, err, sleep all over you like that? How many time’s he done that this week?” He tisks and stomps his foot, looming over you with crossed arms. “Belphie, wake your ass up! Yer big bro has a bone to pick with you!”

You feel a warm exhalation on your leg. Belphegor seems to be sighing, but doesn’t bother opening his eyes or acknowledging Mammon in any other way, much to the elder’s chagrin.

“Push him off!” Mammon insists.

“I’m flattered you think I’m strong enough to push a full grown demon off of me,” you admit, lightly ruffling Belphegor’s hair. “But, no. I’m not.”

“Don’t encourage ‘im!” Mammon grabs Belphegor by the collar.

At this provocation, the youngest curls an arm under your thigh and nudges his nose into the fabric of your clothes. He refuses to budge. “They don’t mind it, so just leave us alone.” Belphegor’s muffled voice sounds tired and annoyed.

“Belphie, let go! Ugh, use your pact!” Mammon literally growls. “Don’t coddle this jerk, you spoil him too much!”

“Don’t yell at me about it! I’m just sitting here!” you pout. ”And Belphie, watch where you’re grabbing.” It’s not your fault these guys go crazy over you. “Pact orders are painful for you guys, yeah? I don’t want to go through all that trouble. I’m still learning how to control the magic and it’s not worth it right now.”

“Hah? You kiddin’ me?” Mammon taps his foot and gnashes his teeth as Belphegor gives him the cold shoulder. “Fine then. Be that way.”

He goes to walk away, but abruptly turns back and returns. It’s evident when Mammon gets a new idea into his head. You can practically see the light bulb pop up over his head as he dons a cheeky grin.

“Spread your legs for me,” he demands.

“What?” Now you’re staring at him, disbelief etched into your features. You knew Mammon had the occasional lewd thought but even for him this was brazen. Maybe his brothers are right and he’s finally lost it.

“Spread your legs for the Great Mammon! C’mon!”

Belphegor snorts and turns his head ever so slightly, just enough to give his dumb older brother the evil eye. Mammon is tired of waiting and seizes his chance to yank your knees apart. By your own admission, you can’t fight the strength of a full grown demon.

“You’ve got two legs, there’s plenty a room for two demons here.” There isn’t exactly much space, but Mammon lays his head back on your thigh and grins up at you, bumping his noggin against Belphegor in the process.

Ah. You realize this was his goal and Mammon was just being too stubborn to come out and say it.

Your face grew hot. It felt weird to manspread with two doting demons on your legs. “You really could have phrased that better.”

“Whatddya mean?”

You sigh. “Think about it.”

Belphegor exhales again, probably laughing under his breath this time as he re-adjusts his arm to a cozier position.

Mammon is content just to admire you from below until he connects the dots, and a deep red blush spreads across his face. He turns, winding his arms around your back to better hide his face in the folds of your shirt.

He closes his eyes against you, his nose brushing against your side. “I don’ wanna think ‘bout anything. I work too hard, just lemme rest here a while.”

You allow it, ruffling his hair knowing full well you coddle both of them too much.

#who's gonna walk on up and see this situation and decide to sit in between your knees? #obey me mammon #obey me #obey me! #obey me scenarios #omswd #obey me x mc #obey me belphegor #obey me fanfic #obey me fluff #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanon #obey me swd #obey me mammon x reader #obey me belphagor x reader #obey me x reader #obey me scenario #obey me drabble #om mammon #om belphegor #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x gn!mc #obey me x gn!reader

[my-names-angel-but-im-not-one]

MC meets their male version!

#2

Story list

MC: hey are you-

M!MC: hungry? Yes.

Beel: ...you two can have my chips. *Pass them chips*

M!MC: thank you beelie!

Beel: *sparkly eyes at male MC*

M!MC: wow you have good tiddies in male form too!!

Beel: ...

MC:

MC: hey....what do you mean by...male form??

M!MC: oh well they are female in my universe. *Munchs on

chips*

MC:

MC: all of them?

M!MC: mhm

MC:

MC: *eyes starts to twinkle*

MC: ......ehuehueheueheu

M!MC: I can basically hear your thoughts you know.

MC: ..boobs,boobs everywhere....

Lucifer: I am not feeling good about this....

#obey me shall we date #obey me short fic #obey me gn!reader #obey me leviathan #obey me barbatos #obey me mammon #obey me mc #obey me #obey me incorrect quotes #obey me lucifer #MMC x MC

[leviathism]

hey can i request going to arcades with mammon?love him so much!!!hope u have a nice day!!!

mammon x gender neutral reader

Mammon had been getting into serious trouble lately.

The witches had been up Lucifer’s ass for the past two months after Mammon had stolen their jewelry, several items of Satan’s and Levi’s had gone missing causing chaos at every dinner since then, and to top it off: a local casino blew up. Exploded. It was all over the Devildom news, and Lucifer had crushed his mug full of coffee in his tight grip when he had seen it.

In a desperate attempt to save Mammon’s life, you promised Lucifer you’d take care of it.

So you brought him to the arcade. In your head, you could tie the threads together to relate it to a casino. It made sense to you. It was paying money with no guarantee of winning or making money back. Some arcades even had those coin pushers.

But Mammon didn’t seem to appreciate your efforts in helping him. He looked quite unimpressed as he stood at the entrance, holding his cup filled with fake gold coin’s unenthusiastically.

“This is dumb.”

“Mammon…” You watched as his gaze flickered down to the coins.

“Ya can’t even scam people with this! It’s so unrealistic!” He picked one up and crushed it easily between his thumb and pointer finger. He rolled his eyes and threw it behind him.

You frowned. “I payed real money for those coins, y’know.” Mammon frowned right back, crossing his arms over his chest. You watched as the cup tilted and almost expected him to spill coins all over the carpet.

“Ya should’ve just lemme hang over the fireplace,” he grumbled and walked past you. “It’d be better than treatin’ me like a kid.”

You sighed. “I’m not treating you like a kid. I thought this would be fun!” You walked up to him, grabbing his arm to make him look at you. “C’mon, just try one game with me and see if you like it or not.”

“This ain’t… This ain’t an alternative to gambling. There’s nothin’ gained.”

“Oh, I don’t know about that.” You smirked, watching him look over at you in confusion. “One, you’re literally on a date with me. Nothing’s gained?”

Mammon sputtered, shoulders jerking in shock. “That’s—That’s not what I meant, I—”

“Two, there is something to be gained.” You pointed over to the front counter, where the items were displayed. “See that teddy bear? Do you know how much money you could sell that for?”

Mammon looked over, eyes wide before he saw it was just a plain brown teddy bear. He scowled. “Stop jokin’ around.”

“I’m not!” You grabbed his shoulder and shook it. “How much is some weirdo demon freak willing to pay for a teddy bear that the human exchange student won at an arcade? Imagine if one of those human collection people find out.”

Mammon faltered long enough for you to grab his arm and lead him to Skee Ball. You slapped his shoulder. He shot you a look. “…Fine.” He made sure you could hear the reluctance in his voice but as he began to play you could see how he started to get into it.

He groaned when he missed and tightened a fist when he scored. You laughed. He just couldn’t resist.

You snapped him out of his momentum when you laughed, and he ended up missing the next ball. He looked over to you, embarrassed. He crossed his arms over his chest. “They’re not all that fun.”

“Oh yeah? Race me?” You gestured to the games in the back with the wheels.

Mammon looked over and you saw how his eyes almost sharpened. Demon things, you guessed. He took a deep breath and squared his shoulders back. “…You’re so gonna lose.”

#obey me x reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x you #obey me fluff #obey me x gn!mc #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x y/n #obey me #mammon x reader #mammon fluff #mammon x you #mammon x gn reader #mammon x mc #mammon x gender neutral reader

[mhin-t]

mammon’s pride - mammon x gn reader

a reverse comfort drabble where you comfort mammon after one of his brothers' rude comments gets to him. word count: 297

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mammon, whether he wanted to admit it or not, was always a very prideful demon. he always had his head held high and expected great things from himself. mammon also took the comments from others to heart. he knew that his brothers were mostly joking whenever they said those rude things to him, but it still hurt.

it took just one wrong comment for him to end up here, crying into your shoulder. never had he shown this side to someone else before, the vulnerability stinging more than the harsh comments he would receive. your hand gently rubbed his back up and down, up and down, trying to cox mammon into a more relaxed state. 

“y’know, i never thought i’d be trustin a human to see me like this.” mammon said, tears still rolling from his cheeks onto your shirt. “i ain’t a very vulnerable demon.” he pulls away from his uncomfortable position to look at you, his eyes a very obvious red.

“you look like shit.” mammon chuckles at your words, nodding his head.

“bet i do. been crying for the past 30 minutes.” he smiles after saying that. “sorry, i’m supposed to be all strong but i let a few comments get to me.”

“let me remind you mammon, you don’t have to be strong all of the time.” you say, cupping his cheek. “yes, it’s expected of you from most people, but that doesn’t mean you have to be.” tears welled up in his eyes again as he pulled you into a deep hug, his arms wrapped around your waist and his face back in the crook of your neck. 

“thank you.” with those two words, the two of you fell into a comfortable silence, gently slipping into a more comfortable position to rest.

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[another-lost-mc]

a/n: the younger brothers and dateables will be coming later, I didn't want this post to get too long.

size kink feat. the older brothers

nsfw (suggestive and explicit) | 1.5k words | gn!reader

content warnings: implied short reader and size/strength kink (is that a thing? it is now.) slight predator/prey kink and demon form mentioned (lucifer); ab riding/face sitting/reader on top (mammon); being a perv, blowjobs (levi).

LUCIFER

realization

Lucifer really notices your height—or lack thereof—the first time you stand up against him. You cross your arms over your chest and glare at him in defiance, voice raised in defense of his troublesome siblings and arguing against the punishment he decided for them. He always wondered how long it would take for you to finally break through that passive shell of yours. It's lovely to finally feel some pride radiating from you too, and it makes you even more enticing. Unfortunately, he'll have to savor this moment later—he still has an image to uphold, and he's not going to be dressed down publicly by someone so small. He meets your anger with his own authoritative stubbornness, a clash of wills that will inevitably end in your surrender like all your other disagreements with him in the past. He bends at the waist so that his face is directly in front of yours, your noses nearly brushing as he smirks.

"Care to repeat that for me one more time? I couldn't hear you all the way down here."

nsfw

Some nights when Lucifer takes you to bed, he scoops you into his arms and carries you over the threshold to his room while you melt against his chest. Other nights you skirt out of his gasp and dart away, teasing him with a little thrill of the hunt. Your playful taunts echo in the halls and lust surges through the blood that pumps in his veins. All he has to do is follow your scent and you're his. It doesn't matter how much of a head start he gives you because the chase ends the same way every time: being lifted into his arms and tossed on his oversized bed. You bounce on the mattress and barely have time to catch your breath before he's suddenly on top of you and caging you underneath him. His hands fist the sheets on either side of your head and his facial features blur when he leans down, eager to capture your lips as his hard-earned prize. Once he's peeled away your clothes—or ripped them off, depending on how long you teased him with your little game—he can finally smother your soft, naked body with his own. He positions you whatever way he likes: easily raising your hips to meet his steady thrusts, or pushing back on your thighs when he folds you in half and buries himself even deeper in the soft, tight heat of your body. His raven-black wings unfurl at his back and block everything else from sight. The feathers twitch with pleasure and brush against the sides of your body. You're completely enveloped by him—all you can see in the dark canopy of his embrace is his smoldering ruby eyes and his lips curling around the shape of your name when he comes.

MAMMON

realization

Mammon is used to running away from things: his problems, his debt collectors, Lucifer. He's fast and slippery and hard to catch. When you become his unofficial partner in crime, he expects you might have some trouble keeping up—you're only human, after all—but damn, can't you run just a bit faster? When you both stop to catch your breath, or rather when he stops so you can catch your breath, you complain about his long legs and demonic stamina, blah blah blah. He knew you were short, but are you that much shorter than him? You lean against the wall for support while you wait for the burning in your lungs and legs to ease up, completely oblivious to the way his eyes rake up and down your body. He glances at his hands and back to your legs. Y'know, I bet I could wrap my whole hand around those thighs, and—

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Mammon feels like he's giving control to someone else when he takes you to bed. You hold so much wicked power over him, and the fact that you're so much smaller makes the sensation even more intoxicating. You squirm nervously in his lap while his eyes rake over your bare skin and he licks his lips. It's so fuckin' hot for both of you because he gives you this power freely. You can tease him with kisses and grind slowly against his hips, or you can bounce on his cock while you chase your own pleasure and deny him his. Both of you know that within a blink of an eye, he could easily flip you over and fold you in half before he fucks you senseless, or he could put you on your knees and push your shoulders to the mattress for an even deeper angle when he buries himself to the hilt. He could do that if he wanted to, but for now, he can be patient. He strokes between your legs with his thick fingers and stretches you open while you straddle his abs and try not to smear yourself all over his tummy. Maybe if your scent drives him crazy, he'll curl his hands around your thighs and drag you up his body 'til his tongue can flick against your entrance. There's nothing sweeter than the way you whimper his name and tangle your fingers in his hair while he sucks greedily at the slick arousal between your legs. Each tug on his hair makes his cock ache and his resolve starts to splinter. Maybe you're not the one in control, after all.

LEVIATHAN

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Levi likes the feeling of your body leaning against his when you sit next to each other on the sofa in his room. It's not convenient for gaming—your elbows bump each other and it messes up the controls something fierce—but for watching movies or anime? He doesn't call it cuddling but that's basically what this is. He drapes one of his favourite blankets over both your laps and sometimes there's a bowl of popcorn between you, or you pass a box of candy back and forth to each other. Your head rests against his shoulder and sometimes when he turns towards you, his chin grazes over the top of your head. If you squirm a bit to readjust yourself, he looks over and just happens to peek down the gap of your shirt. He glances away while his face burns bright red because he didn't mean to. Now that he knows how easy it is, it gets harder and harder not to look at the bare glimpses of skin you inadvertently put on display for him. He feels bad and just a little dirty, but he can't help it. He couldn't resist your charms before, why should he try to deny the temptation now? So what if he spends the rest of the movie imagining you in other less-than-innocent ways—he's seen this movie plenty of times. You won't even know he wasn't paying attention, and he can get away with letting his fantasies run wild while you cuddle beside him unaware.

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Sometimes it's hard to get Levi's attention if he's busy playing games or if he's engrossed in a movie he really enjoys. If one more boss fight turns into two more boss fights, or even three, it's not your fault if you have to resort to dirty tactics. He usually spreads his legs wide when he's at his desk or on his sofa—it's comfortable, and he's used to being selfish with his space and not considering whether his guests need leg room too. It's so convenient that nothing turns him on more than the sight of you sinking to your knees and shuffling between his legs. You look so small kneeling at his feet, and your hands can barely wrap around his cock when you pull it free from the tight confines of his pants and guide the tip into your mouth. You lick over the slit and lap up the pearly beads of precum before sliding your lips down inch by inch. It's the perfect combination of slick heat and tight pressure that makes him dizzy, and you can almost feel the deep, rumbling groan that reverberates in his chest. Each time you bob your head, he pants a little faster and his whines sound a little more desperate—your spit dribbles down his shaft and it eases the glide. It sounds so lewd and hot when you hollow your cheeks and suck on the tip before swallowing him back down. Sometimes his hips jerk up when you flick your tongue just right; you can't fit him all into your mouth and you choke a little when his cock hits the back of your throat. He feels bad because he likes it when you sputter around him, and it's not much longer before he's whimpering your name and spilling his release into your mouth. If he's really lucky, you won't be able to swallow it all and he can watch his cum smear across your mouth and drip slowly down your chin.

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Incorrect quotes#870 Mams Hates snow

Mam: hold on, where did ya freckles go?

Mc: oh, they fade during the winter

*20 minutes later*

Mam*In his demon form, punching the snow* Give. treasure. their. freckles. back. you. stupid. bitch.

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