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pseudonymphomania · 4 months
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🔞 Day 1: Ribbons
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Uncensored (AO3 or Twitter or Reddit)
“Unwrap me under the covers and watch me unravel by your hand.”
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devildomwriter · 4 months
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Diavolo and Mephistopheles crack me up. Diavolo brings Mephistopheles when he doesn’t want to be talked out of doing something, Mephisto is the prefect enabler for him lmao
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devilllain · 4 months
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Merry Christmas!
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saeyoungchoismaid · 4 months
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{2:54 pm}
You take a sip of your hot drink as you wander the halls. Despite being here for so long, there’s still many things you don’t know about the Devildom or even the House of Lamentation.
One part that you practically know by heart though is the paintings that line all the walls. Before you got close to the brothers, and everyone else for that matter, you used to wander the halls and admire the paintings pretty regularly.
Since getting comfortable here, you don’t do it as often, but you still find yourself doing it at times.
Like now, for instance. It’s the holiday season and you’re feeling a little down. You’re away from home and the brothers have tried to be more than accommodating to your religious beliefs and holiday traditions, but you still feel a little hollow inside. Maybe you just miss the mortal realm?
As you’re pondering it, you pass by a window and pause. Your eyes grow wide as you see it’s snowing outside. Snow? In the Devildom? You didn’t even know that was possible! A smile starts to stretch across your face as you move closer to the glass.
Once you’re closer, you spot a figure outside in the snow. A surprised laugh escapes you as you watch Mammon run around in the snow like a child. Your chest warms at the sight of him having so much fun, the hot drink in your hand unable to hold a candle to the warmth blossoming inside of you.
Your eyes go wide again though when he suddenly turns to you and shines the brightest smile you’ve ever seen from him. His lips start moving as he waves, clearly trying to talk to you.
Laughter bubbles out of you as you shake your head, pointing a hand at your ear to try and show you can’t hear him. His brows furrow at your gesture before realization comes over him. He quickly runs towards the house and comes up to the window you’re standing at.
He has a big, fluffy, gold scarf wrapped around his neck. It doesn’t seem to be doing the trick though from the way he’s shivering. He clearly doesn’t mind though if the way he’s beaming up at you has any say in the matter.
He presses his hand to the glass and you can faintly hear him shout your name. You giggle fondly as you let go of your mug with one hand to reach out, pressing your hand against the glass where his rests.
You two stand there for who knows how long just dumbly smiling at each other. What can you say? The way he looks in the snow…it takes your breath away.
Your eyes shift down when his finger starts to write something in the condensation on the window. Your heart skips a beat when you realize what it says. ‘Love ya!’ it reads. Your cheeks grow hot as you giggle like a schoolgirl. You playfully wink at him and blow him a kiss to return his affections.
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etherealbelphie · 5 months
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An Unwanted Interruption (Ft. Lucifer and GN!MC)
Warnings: Slight romantic implications? (Lucifer has a crush on the MC if you squint)
Word count: 0.7k
A/N: I've had a bunch of Christmas/winter themed stories in my drafts for a while, I figured it was about time to polish them up and post them! This will be the first of many :D This is also somehow the second Lucifer-centric fic I've ever written. This concept had me giggling the entire time I wrote it, so I hope you enjoy it!
I think I added all the right warnings, if I should add any, please let me know!
-Ethereal ^J^
Story below, please don't claim as your own!
Lucifer had agreed to take you to the human world during the holiday season.
While Christmas in the Devildom was alright, they hadn’t begun celebrating the holiday until much more recently, when Christmas became less about religion and more about spending time with those you love.
Christmas in the Devildom didn’t have the same history and tradition that the human world did.
Which is why you were so ecstatic, even if you were only going to a mall for a few hours.
“Come on, let’s go!” You said impatiently, bouncing on your heels.
“The human world is cold this time of year, is it not?” Lucifer asked, buttoning up his jacket.
You could’ve sworn he started going even slower just to spite you.
“It’s cold, but it’s not that cold,” you emphasized, gesturing to your outfit. You two were going straight inside, and you didn’t feel like lugging a ton of winter gear around. “You know there’s heating in the mall, right?”
Lucifer rolled his eyes but finished buttoning the rest of his coat quickly. He tugged on his gloves, then turned to you. “Very well, let’s get going then.”
He wrapped an arm around your waist and tugged you a little closer. “So the both of us will be teleported,” he claimed.
He mumbled something you couldn’t be bothered to decipher -though it sounded vaguely Latin- and next thing you knew, the two of you were standing in an empty alleyway.
“Holy crap, we’re here!” You exclaimed, unable to look away from the snow glittering in the sunlight. Even as the cold wind whipped at you, you could still feel the faint traces of the sun’s warmth.
“Of course we’re here,” Lucifer scoffed. “Did you really think I’d fail?”
You rolled your eyes good-naturedly, though your mock-irritation was quickly replaced by excitement once more. “Now, come on! I know where we are! The mall is this way!”
You grabbed his hand and began leading the way through the snowy streets. If Lucifer had a problem with that, he didn’t say so.
With the enthusiastic pace you’d set, the two of you had made pretty good time, and were by the front entrance no more than ten minutes later. The first set of automatic doors opened, and the two of you stepped inside.
You sighed in relief as a wave of warm air hit you, then you turned to Lucifer. “So, what did you want to do first?”
“I don’t have a preference,” He answered, tugging off his gloves and tucking them into his pocket. “I figured that I would allow you to choose what we did today, seeing as you’re more familiar with this environment than I am.”
“Oh!” You paused a second, thinking. Lucifer always took your opinions into consideration, of course, but him having none of his own was exceptionally rare. “Well, when I’m here, I usually go to-“
You noticed a woman had approached the two of you, patiently waiting for you to finish your conversation.
“Ah…can we help you?” Lucifer asked.
She smiled, pulling a book out of her bag— Oh no.
“I was wondering if you had a moment to talk about our Lord and Savior?”
You were certain you had an expression of absolute horror on your face and couldn’t form a coherent sentence if you tried.
Thankfully, Lucifer took the reins and answered. “Oh, no thank you.” He smiled at the woman politely.
“At least take this, then?” She held the book in his direction, and he recoiled.
“I’m sorry, madam, but I can’t touch that. I may literally burst into flames.”
You brought your hand up to cover your mouth. You weren’t sure if you were absolutely mortified or about to start crying from laughter.
“What, are you a Satanist?” She asked, scowling.
“Certainly not,” Lucifer said, sounding offended at the mere suggestion. “He wishes.”
That response was enough to push you over the edge, unable to contain your laughter. This prompted strange looks from literally everyone around you, but you didn’t care.
The woman stared at you a long, long moment before she finally turned around and left, which only made you laugh harder.
Lucifer looked at you a moment. Though his lips were pressed together, you could see him cracking a smile too.
“I-I’m sorry!” You exclaimed between fits. “I- I didn’t know what to do!”
He chuckled. “That wasn’t the first time, and I’m quite certain it won’t be the last time someone approaches me about my father. I’ve gotten good at responding. You, on the other hand…” He simply smirked at you, which made you start laughing all over again.
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voiold · 1 year
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end. MY GOF I HAD SUCH AN ARTBÑOCK ☹️☹️☹️ IM SORRY IT TOOK THIS LONG
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demonvibez · 4 months
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they might lock up my husband, im not okay</3
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seraphob · 4 months
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• #obmちびくり企画 • The Christmas you deserved 🎄• Obey me! Nightbringer
Merry Christmas 🎁 I hope everyone enjoys it and spend it comforting atmosphere 🤍✨
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sketch-guardian · 1 year
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I love Mammon, I really do.
However after summoning for him so many times in this Nightmare event without getting results, he's on thin fucking ice now🙂
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synne-ful · 4 months
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"There can be no other but you. You stoke the same fire within my heart" ♡
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pseudonymphomania · 4 months
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Day 3: Secret Santa
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devildomwriter · 4 months
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Ugh he’s so pretty! Prettier than any character hands down!
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mikasha-9 · 4 months
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「君の幸せそうな表情に、���の心は温かくなる。大好きだよ。」
‘’Your smile always warms my heart. I love you so much.’ 💛♥️
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Happy holidays, everyone ✨ I wish everyone who read this an amazing holiday and a great year ahead 💕
©paopao8_s
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daytaker · 4 months
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Kiss all the boys under the mistletoe. Have one you want who isn't there yet? Comment or request and your wish shall be granted.
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agoldenluckycat · 1 year
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*Diavolo holding a toad with a toy missile taped on it*
MC: Watcha got there Dia?
Diavolo: I was told it is a human tradition to kiss under the missile toad! I’d like to participate with you.
MC: *trying not to laugh*
Diavolo: capturing it was very difficult…..
*MC gets on tip toes and kisses Diavolo as he’s speaking*
MC: it’s mistletoe, the plant, but I appreciate the effort.
*Diavolo blushes as the toad croaks in his hand*
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bite-sized-devil · 1 year
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Christmas Cookies
This is my little drabble for @blackwings-with-angeleyes 'The dates before Christmas' Christmas event. Thank you for letting me participate cutie! I used your images to make it match with your theme. 💞
TW: GN! MC. Fluff. SFW and features soft themes like baking cookies and kissing both twins.
Hope you enjoy it 💕
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"Beel, stop eating the cookies before MC can ice them!" Belphie's annoyed voice makes you turn around quickly from the bowl of frosting you are currently sampling. Your finger still coated in red coloured icing.
"Why, MC is eating the icing anyway?" Beel says, already putting another cookie in his mouth.
"I am not! I'm just checking to see if it tastes good." That comment makes Belphie roll his eyes, but he gets up from where he was lounging against the counter.
He gives you a sly smiles as he walks towards you. "Ok MC, give me a taste." He traps your small hand in his and brings it to his mouth.
The blush that blooms on your cheeks burns brighter as you feel his tongue swirl over the icing on your finger. You blink rapidly at how pretty his mouth looks when he pulls your finger out and gives the tip a soft kiss.
"Tastes good to me, should we start?" His hand is still holding yours and you have to think for a second what he's talking about. The cookies, of course.
"R-right, yeah. Cookies. Baking. Got it!" You shake your head, trying to knock the naughty thoughts from your head. His answering smug smile has you taking your hand from his. You need to put a stop to this or you'll never finish these cookie gift boxes!
You take the bowl of icing over to where Beel is still munching on cookies and put it down on the counter. "Mmm MC these are good." He turns his head in your direction, smiling sweetly, cookie crumbs covering his lips.
"Thank you Beel, here let me get those for you." You bring your hand up and brush off the crumbs, his lips are so soft against your finger tips. Before you can stop yourself you have cupped his cheek in your hand, thumb softly running over his bottom lip. You look up from his lower lip to find him staring down at you with a blush on his cheeks.
"S-sorry." You manage to stutter out, quickly pulling your hand away and turning back to the bowl of icing.
These boys will be the death of you, you're sure. So pretty and so sweet, you'd do whatever they asked. This time though, you'd asked them both on this little cookie making date. You felt so nervous, but you couldn't deny how happy and relieved you were when they both instantly said yes.
"Don't be sorry, he loved it." Belphie says with lopsided grin while taking a seat at the table. "Come sit next to me so we can finish this and then you can join me for a nap." He gestures to the seat beside him. "Beel, sit on MC's other side."
"Sure I could go for a nap." You say before adding "How can I be sure you won't eat these while I'm away?" To Beel while he's bringing the cookies over to the table.
"Oh, I'll be coming with you two. I have other snacks in the attic." He still has slightly pink cheeks when he answers you with a sheepish smile, one of his big hands comes up to scratch the back of his neck.
"I get to spend even more time with my favourite set of twins? Wow, this day just keeps getting better and better." Your words make both boys smile. Beel's is from ear to ear, his pretty violet eyes are closed while he hums his approval. Belphie's is soft, eyes shining across at you, he thinks you look so cute concentrating on the cookie you're working on.
"You can spend all your time with us if you want." Belphie's says. He leans in close to you, while tucking some of your hair behind your ear. You turn your head to face him, about to say something but before you can you feel his lips connecting with your own. He tastes like sugar and cinnamon, you want more of him but he's already breaking the kiss.
You're about to protest when you feel a big hand gently cup your jaw and pull your face in the opposite direction. Beel's lips are just as soft against your lips as they were under your fingertips.
You feel his tongue swipe against your lips asking for entrance, you answer by opening your mouth, deepening the kiss. The cookie in your hand gets dropped in favour of running your fingers through his hair and pulling him furthing into you.
Beel is in the process of manoeuvering you onto his lap, both hands on your waist, when you hear Belphie clear his throat. "Save it for our nap you two, if we don't finish these soon Lucifer will make an appearance and I'm not in the mood."
"Mmsorry Belphie." Beel says against your lips before pulling away. He brings a hand to cup your face again and leans down to kiss you on your nose. A new blush blossoms on your cheeks at his sweet gesture.
"So cute." Belphie says with a smirk when you turn back to the cookie you dropped earlier. He can see your reddish cheeks behind the curtain of hair you let fall to help cover your face from view.
"Shuddup." You mumble into your cookie, hearing them both chuckle in response.
No more distractions, you think to yourself. You dive head first into the task at hand. The twins pick up on your determined mood and focus on icing their own batch of cookies.
Within the next hour the three of you have iced all the cookies, packed them up in cute gift boxes for each brother, and finished the cleaning.
"There." You say with a smile as you put the seventh cookie box on the dining room table.
"Perfect, now let's go, I think I hear Lucifer's footsteps in the hall." Belphie takes your hand and pulls you in the opposite direction of the footsteps. You grab Beel's hand as you pass him and he intertwines his fingers with yours.
You can't think of a better way to spend your afternoon then cuddled up to Belphie's side. Your head resting on his chest while you play with his fingers. Beel is spooning you from behind, his big muscular arm wrapped around your waist.
You can't help but feel so thankful for this year in the devildom. I mean sure you might have died at one stage, well another version of you did anyway, but lying between your would be ex-murderer and the guy that tried to eat you once you can't say you would want it any other way. Maybe you're delusional, but who isn't this time of year.
Merry Christmas 💗
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Thank you so much for reading, I hope you liked it ☺️ Likes, comments, and reblogs are so appreciated! 🌻 Please don't repost, that shit won't fly here. I'll annoy the absolute shit out of you. If you would like to join the tag list please fill in my dumb little form.
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