Hi I didn’t know if your requests are still open but could i request prompt #8 gn!mc with Beel from obey me? Nsfw is preferred but sfw is fine as well :D
i'm assuming you're referring to my 500 follower event-- which i will absolutely still do (and laugh bc, as I'm writing this, we've reached 1k followers) -- gn!mc x beel, nsfw below the cut!
"let's get married."
beel's warm breath tickled the sensitive skin of your neck, lips grazing your throat before pressing soft, warm kisses along your jawline.
"yeah?" you murmur, smile creeping onto your face and into your voice. your hands run in comforting circles across the expanse of his bare back. "that's certainly new."
"would you do it, though? marry me, i mean."
"i dunno... what's got you thinking about marriage all of a sudden?"
your teasing only makes him grin against your shoulder, hips grinding into yours with slow, steady movements. lazy sundays were some of your favorites in the house of lamentation-- it meant you had time to sneak away, to savor the feeling of beel's body against your own. his palm slid up your hip and underneath the hem of your shirt to pull it up and off you. his fingers found your nipple and toyed with it carefully, rolling the sensitive bud back and forth between his fingers as you conversed.
"why not?" he counters, deep voice rumbling in his chest. "if we get married, maybe you won't have to leave the devildom so often... you can just stay here with me."
before you can answer, he's unbuckling your pants, hungry eyes guiding eager fingers past your waistline and into your underwear. he strokes carefully at your arousal, scooting down to bring his tongue to your nipple instead. it seemed he didn't have anything else to offer you in terms of an explanation-- his gaze was heavy with want, indescribable need as he waited for your response. he wanted to gorge himself on you fully. gluttony blended into greed just as easily as it did lust, a mixture of sins clouding his mind as his fingers toy with you. he pulled them from your pants to drench them in his saliva before promptly slipping them inside you, one after the other, easing into your warmth before curling them into a spot that make you moan, made your hips jerk as colors danced across your vision.
"b-beel, i--" you're interrupted by your own whine-- then by beel's aimless babbling.
"wanna marry you," he murmurs between hot kisses and feverish licks across the expanse of your chest, getting impatient as he moves to your other nipple. "want to make you all mine, keep you close so i can have you whenever i want... i wanna be your family, your husband, i--"
"--yes, beel!"
he's surprised by your outburst, blinking before meeting your gaze, all actions stopped dead in their tracks as the two of you stared in silence. red marks bloom across your chest-- had he really been sucking and biting at your skin as he babbled like that? sometimes beel couldn't comprehend the extent of his excitement for you until it looked him right in the eye. your chest heaved with effort as you squirmed, his thick fingers still heavy inside you.
a long moment passed. then another, then, part of the way through another--
"takes these off," he mumbles suddenly, pulling roughly at your jeans.
"we'll have this discussion another time," you agree.
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yandere satan obey me? what sets him off?
✧ CW: yandere character, jealousy
✧ PAIRING: Satan x GN! reader
Satan doesn't want you to catch on to his feelings, especially since he knows you'll be terrified—and he'd rather die than see your face fill with disgust or fear at the sight of him. He's pretty good at being subtle about it, preferring to get closer to you by being a friend, or at least, one of your better dorm mates. He'll win you over because he doesn't believe you can be forced to love him, even if his patience is tested multiple times while doing so.
There are cracks in his facade, though, at times when you may be able to tell he likes you more than he lets on. For instance, when he coincidentally happens to have all your favorite books in his collection, even making sure to get the specific edition you have, with the same cover. If you ever have an opportunity to search his room, you might even find a list of curses and potions he'd like to use on you (featuring some familiar ones; the curse that overwhelms the target with desire, and the potion that turns the target into a cat). But that's only if Satan lets his guard down first, and you can ensure that by smothering him with affection (guaranteed to have him in a daze; the perfect opportunity to do some snooping).
He can be easy to please, though. With some genuine compliments and attention, Satan's over the moon. Satan dislikes when your attention is on anyone else; especially when it's on Mammon. You've always treated Mammon a little better than everyone else, maybe because he was your first pact, but it leaves a sour taste in Satan's mouth. How can he consider himself solid competition when he wasn't even close to being first? He's a little bitter when he sees anyone else initiating the shameless skinship he wishes he can do with you; when Asmo offers to hold you in the cold, when Belphie cuddles you close—but all Satan can do is offer you his coat and a pillow.
He tells himself that someday, he'll earn the casual comfort of holding you, and he'll deserve to hear the mesmerizing way you call his name more often. Until then, he'll do whatever it takes to get to that point.
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I don't really like addressing discourse since I've seen the best and the worst of the OBM fandom in my 3 years (unfortunately. I'm making it my last year tbh lmao) of being here, and imo it's not worth the stress! But here's all I have to say:
Your comfort and safety should be your #1 priority. Don't feel bad when you have to block someone or to mute a tag if it would mean your peace of mind.
Engage in content responsibly.
Find the right people on your follows list/newsfeed/mutuals. You cannot please everyone. It's best to engage with the people you know you can get along with.
At the end of the day, this is just a game. You are a lot more important than a few reblogs and likes. If you don't enjoy being in the fandom, you don't have to. There's plenty of ways to support the game and to enjoy it! Fandom is just one aspect.
Please please everyone take care of yourself!💕
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47. Creation [Abby, Miri]
Happy Last Wednesday of March! It's that time again, another theme to get the writing juices going. This time, we got the theme of creation!
Raw, unedited writing below. We got Leonardo making observations about Abby and Vincent in her section, while Miri's section is cute and sweet with Luke and Barbatos.
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Abby
Leonardo stood in the doorway of Vincent's room, sunlight pouring into the room, but there was something else in the room that could rival the sun in brightness and warmth.
Vincent's back was to him, his apron tied loosely around his torso. His feet were planted firmly on the floor as he sat on his stool. And if that had been the only thing of note, he might have left, to leave a fellow artist to his creation devices.
But the second set of feet, dangling between Vincent's, and a smaller hand holding onto a paintbrush in his, had the older vampire smiling with affection.
He remembered the day he had found Abby struggling to make her lines looser and how he had given her some tips, as an artist, but also to help with her general demeanor. Scrunched up like a nervous kitten wouldn't help her in the long run and he had hoped the message got across when he was teaching her.
Now, it seemed it was Vincent's turn to help her, much closer to her than he had been, sitting in his lap. Both of them were growing bolder, he thought. A natural process for Abby as she was overcoming her timidity, but she wasn't the only one growing bold. Leonardo looked at his hand, remembering when he had attempted to pat her head, something he had done countless times to encourage the little cara before, only for Vincent's hand to stop him, pushing him away from her not unlike a lover would protect his love from unwarranted advances.
He chuckled and pushed away from the door frame, closing the door fully behind him. He also couldn't help but see Vincent's hand tightening on Abby's thigh, a blue eye briefly glancing directly at him for a split second before returning his attention back to the painting session.
Even for all of his long life, Leonardo felt the briefest of chills from that single look and started walking away, lighting his cigarillo as he walked away.
"Cavolo…" he whispered, shaking his shoulders of their tension.
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Miri
Miri looked at the timer on her D.D.D and checked the time, Luke standing nearby. Barbatos held onto oven mitts that matched Miri's and Luke's mitts, a gentle smile on his face.
"Is it almost done?" Luke asked.
"It's pretty close, I think." Miri answered, checking the time one last time. "It should be pretty close to that cake we saw on Devilgram the other day."
"What was it called?"
"In the Human Realm, we called it a castella cake."
"And you bake it with steam?"
"Yep, that's what makes it so light and fluffy, along with all the air inside it. That's what makes it move like that."
"It wiggled so much in that Devilgram video, it looked alive!"
"I hope this one wiggles just as much!"
A soft beeping soon echoed in the kitchen, alerting all three to the time.
"Moment of truth, everyone!" Miri said, stepping to one side of the giant oven. Luke scrambled over to her side, oven mitts at the ready.
"Please be cautious as I open the door." said Barbatos, carefully pulling down on the handle.
Hot air soon filled the room, making Miri and Luke wince, but only momentarily as the smell of baked cake soon followed. Barbatos pulled the rack forward, hot water sloshing around in the pan.
"On the count of three," Barbatos said, putting his mitted hands on one side of the baking pan. Miri and Luke took the opposite corners, ready to lift the massive cake from its watery bath, which was both longer and stood taller than all three bakers combined.
On his command, the three lifted the massive cake, moving it to the nearby counter, amazed at how much it did indeed move and wiggle, dancing to their movements.
"Wahh!" Luke exclaimed, "it does move!"
"Told you it would!" Miri laughed.
Barbatos only smiled gently.
"I'm sure that everyone will be pleased with your efforts, both of you. A job well done."
"We all made it together!" Miri said, "and I think there should be enough for everyone! Even Beel!"
"Perhaps you should message them to come to the castle?" Barbatos was already turning away, intent on finding his master, hopefully still working on the paperwork left for him that day.
"Yeah, it's waaay too big for me to carry by myself. We can have a castella party!"
"Yeah!" Luke said, "I'll message Simeon and Solomon! They have to come too!"
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Are we going to have another year without new birthday card for solomon... again?
😔💔 the new nightmare is Christmas, and there isn't even him as UR nor SSR. I've been saving up specifically (again) for his birthday and yes the dev choose to do this again?
Gosh they're so funny
Or the nightmare supposed to be release the day on his birthday????
Srsly? But as far as i remember, even the other character's birthday had been announced like way before it.
😔 i mean even on their official page.
Ok.. let's wait for another two days ..
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