#obey me one master to rule them all
He’s so beautiful
Trying to be more consistent with my art style and how I draw Barb. So I’ve done a sketch of him a day the past few days trying to stick to something similar~
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Mc: “Can I have cuddles?”
Lucifer: “Do you promise to leave me alone afterwards?”
Lucifer: “Good. Come here.”
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Kinktober day 22: CB/T Barbatos and Solomon
Cw: cb/t, Solomon saying no and begging but dw safe words are in play
You gave Solomon a kiss, Barbatos tying his hand behind him. The wizard shifted uncomfortably as you pushed him onto his back. Barb made sure he didn’t get hurt. You step onto Solomon’s chest, pinning him under you. “Sol, do you know why you’re being punished?” You say, standing tall.
Solomon doesn’t respond so you step back a few steps, moving between his legs. You lift up a foot, pressing it down against his clothed cock, leaning forward to apply more pressure. Solomon arched his back crying out before trying to close his legs, though you being between his legs stopped him from that.
You stood there, waiting for a response. Barbatos slid a hand under Solomon’s shirts, playing with his nipples. Solomon whimpers under you, trying to wiggle out from under you only to stop instantly when you lift your foot up and stomp down. He keens, throwing his head back with a whine. “B-because I cheated?”
You alleviate some of the pressure you were putting on his cock as a reward. “Yes Sol, because you cheated. Barbs, what should we do next?” Barbatos gave a light smile.
“Why don’t we use the humbler? That always gets the point across.” Solomon jerked and quickly whimpered out a few ‘no’s before you grinned and grabbed the toy, Barb helped you undress Sol before getting him face down, hips up, putting him in the toy. He whimpered at the added vulnerability, his hands still died behind his back, leaving him defenseless.
“M-m-master, please, I’m sorry!” He whimpered out, shuddering as he felt you tease his exposed balls, hating how hard his cock was. He heard you murmur something to Barb and he gets up. Sol couldn’t look back and flinched when he felt Barb brush against him.
You thanked Barbatos, grabbing the paddle. “Solomon,” You say, grinning as you tease his cock with the paddle. He flinched but didn’t make an attempt to get away. “Today I’m just going to give you a little paddling because I’m feeling generous. You better thank me.” And with that you flicked your wrist, making the paddle hit his cock, which you didn’t stop at one strike. “Count for me.” You hiss out.
Solomon yelps as you continue to abuse his cock, it’s so sensitive, he’s worried you’ll get him to cum from this. He yelps when you strike his bound balls. “F-five! Please, please! I’m sorry please don’t-ah! Six! Please please please!” He cried out, wincing as your strikes get harder.
He yowls, his cock giving a throb, spurting cum onto the floor beneath him. He’s panting, thoroughly exhausted only to get a painful jolt as you strike him again. Barbatos reaching unde him to give his cock some attention.￼
“I told you to count and you couldn’t even do that, I’m disappointed in you, I’ll just have to punish you some more.”
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daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy?
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look at him being all cute
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MC: okay, is it possible that maybe Michael talked to me while I was unconscious?
Simeon: could be
MC: he was making fun of Solomon
Simeon: Michael confirmed
Solomon: wait, what?
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𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜
𝚊/𝚗: hope you enjoy 𝚒 𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚚𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 & 𝚏𝚎𝚖/𝚏𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍,(𝚜𝚑𝚎/𝚑𝚎𝚛)(𝚜𝚑𝚎/𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢) 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎 & 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝙼𝙻𝙼, 𝙽𝙱𝙼𝙻𝙼, 𝚎𝚝𝚌 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚜, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒'𝚖 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞♡♡
𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝚢𝚎𝚜 | 𝚗𝚘
𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜: 𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚘, 𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚎, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛, 𝚐𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏
has a love for soft plushies. Absolutely love squishmellows would probably have a collection too
adores the idea of cuddling with his s/o. spooning is one of his favorite positions, especially when he is the little spoon
has a very good memory. So if you ever say you like anything but don't buy get it best believe he would get it for you for a holiday or birthday
Idk why but I feel like he would love the human worlds soups and stews, they just make him feel warm & soft inside in a way he has never experienced
likes the fact that you drape a blanket over him if he ever falls asleep while doing paperwork at his desk. But would prefer if you could just wake him up even though thats basically impossible
Keep him away from human memes and slang, he will incorporate them into his life / speech, Lucifer and Barbatos are in pain
he sleeps with socks on
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Hoi! Can I request an obey me fic of Asmo x reader and the reader ask if Asmodeus actually loves them or if their just a toy? Thank you have a good day!💖
Sure, why not? Because I’ve mentioned that I don’t do smut for Asmo, Belphie and Luke, this will be an SFW scenario. I hope you enjoy it!
DO YOU LOVE ME? [ OBEY ME Asmodeus x fem!reader ]
[ includes: angst, self worth doubt, comfort ]
There was a time when you used to look forward to Asmo’s shopping trips. Spending blissful hours shifting through aisles of fashionable outfits, all while the most beautiful being of all the three realms graced you with his insightful tips and much appreciated company. He would go on hours about how a certain color and contour suits your skin the best, and treat you to the finest pedicures in Devildom. A moment never felt dull when he was around, and now nothing seemed to reignite the light that once shone in your eyes.
As you stared at yourself in the body length mirror of your vanity desk, you felt an odd sensation twist at the pit of your stomach. This had been happening for a week now; you had begun to despise the part of your routine that forced you to look at yourself in a reflective surface of any sorts. Because it meant you had to look at the face he so regularly praised.
All of which you felt were lies.
How could he possibly call you the most beautiful being of all realms? You had seen angels; they were more ethereal, compassionate and pure than you could ever hope to be. Heavenly inside and out, unlike you whose very existence was an elongated tapestry of bad decisions. You had seen demons; radiating temptation and amourous glamour unparalleled throughout realms. Hell, there were even more humans who were far superior in any quality you could express. Then how?
He was lying. Had to be. To your face, all this time.
You couldn’t distinguish the anger from the hurt; they stem from each other after all, feeding off your decaying thoughts. You gripped the table edge harder, the intense blow of insecurity knocking the air out of your lungs. But before you could dwell in it any longer, three loud knocks on your door made you come crashing back into the harsh reality.
“MC! Darling, are you in there?”
The voice you once loved, now stung like a million needles pricking at your eardrums. Trying to stop the tears burning the corners of your eyes would be futile, so you let them out with a choked sob.
Seconds later, the door swung open. Leaning heavily on the knob with a worried expression creasing his perfect skin was the demon in question. “MC! What’s wrong?!”
You tried to turn away and hide, but not before another choked sob escaped your trembling lips. You clutched the fabric of your shirt over your chest, and the Avatar Of Lust’s heart clenched in a similar fashion. He tried to reach out to you with his gentle hands, but your question hit him first.
“Asmo...can I ask you something?”
“Of course, sweetie.”
“Do you really love me?”
Stumped by the suddenness of the question, Asmo stood in his spot transfixed as you continued rubbing your eyes and sobbing freely. His thoughts were running a mile a minute; what happened? You couldn’t possibly be this upset because he didn’t take you along during his last trip to Majolish. Did some succubus or demon threaten you? Did some spell of Solomon’s go awry and filled your head with terrifying hallucinations? He never failed to remind you of how much you meant to him, then why were you so upset? Was it not enough?
He didn’t have time to worry about it, because you were already inching closer to where he stood. Your beautiful eyes that once held the radiance of the brightest stars were now glassy and brimming with tears. You looked so fragile, seeking confirmation in his answer and actions. Forcing his frozen muscles to unlock, Asmo quickly pulled you into a comforting embrace, one arm around your waist and the other hand slowly stroking your hair. He waited as you wailed and cried in his arms, every second of it an eternal torture.
Making you meet his gaze by cupping your cheeks, he gingerly wiped your tears with his thumbs and smiled at you. “I love you more than I can even begin to express, but I still try. But maybe it wasn’t enough.”
He pressed a soft kiss on your forehead. “Do you not believe me when I say I love you?”
You shook your head and pushed him away. “It’s not true! Stop saying that!”
His eyebrows furrowed in pained concern. “Why would I lie to you?”
“B-Because it’s easy to toy with me, isn’t it?”
His eyes widened in horror. “MC what—”
“B-Because I believe everything you say, being the stupid human I am. Thinking you could l-love someone like me after looking at everything you could have…does it not feel like a waste of time?”
There was a beat of silence, and you buried your face in your hands were certain you would drive him away. To what he deserved — someone whose appearance and glory was fitting to be by his side. But then his grip around your waist tightened.
“Then what about me?”
You sniffed. “W-What do you mean?”
“I know what I am, MC. Beneath all this glitz and glamor is a face so ugly that it makes my skin crawl to look at. No one who has seen it has been the same.” The upward tug of his lips was slightly melancholic, unfitting for the beauty of his face. “But that didn’t stop you, did it? Never could.”
His thumb and index finger lifted your chin, beckoning you to look into his golden eyes. “You’re not beautiful because of what you wear or what you look like, but because after having seen me for all I am, having known about the filth I have done and been through, you still stand beside me and grace me with a love worthy of the Celestial Realm. Your heart, MC, is beautiful. Which is why you are beautiful.”
It was as if his words had lifted a huge weight of your chest. You went limp in his arms, whimpering softly as you buried your face in his neck and letting his lavender scent soothe your tensed nerves. His tinkling laughter once again sounded melodious as it fell upon your ears.
“A nice bubble bath with me to make you forget all your worries. How does that sound?”
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(OM)Lucifer x GN!MC
3/5 Days of the 500 Follower Special!
Synopsis: MC tries to show Lucifer memories from their past
Note: We love angst. This is referencing S2 spoilers. So below is spoilers for Lesson 37 and 38. I wrote this while sick :’) it’s hard to write while sick and hacking up a lung. But! I did it. I think I had this idea like backlogged a while ago, and I figured I should write it out. Don’t worry that filthy smut I referenced before will be coming soon. Things in italics is past memories from where the photos come from
“…who are you? Can you please let go of me.”
Those words haunt you. It had been a day or so since Lucifer woke up and lost his memory. It felt like an arrow pierced through your heart.
“Lucifer, its MC,” you would approach him each time with a softness in your voice, “I’m your lover. Do you remember?”
Your hand would cradle his head, but he would push you away each time, “I’m sorry. I don’t remember.”
As the days went on, you would repeat the question to him over and over. Hoping to get the answer you wanted. Each time, you got the same result.
Diavolo didn’t know if it was temporary. Lucifer was perfectly healthy aside from his memory loss. You could only hope that it was temporary. Diavolo had Solomon working on something to help bring his memory back. But, he said it would take some time.
Until then, Lucifer was in your care. The brothers would come and visit, but it was also painful for them to see their brother like this.
You cried every night, having to sleep in your own room or on Lucifer’s couch. It was cold. He was warm. But you couldn’t sleep with someone who doesn’t remember you.
You sat him down one morning and decided to show him some memories.
“Lucifer, take a look at these…” you held out your D.D.D, “I have pictures of us together. See this one is of us on the beach…”
“Luci! I need your help applying sunscreen to my back.” You feel Lucifer’s arms snake around you instead.
“Maybe I should protect you from the sun. I’d do a better job.”
You laughed, “Come on. You can’t just hold me all day. Besides, your brothers would be jealous.”
“Fine, let them,” Lucifer half-joked. He kissed your shoulder before letting you go.
Grabbing the bottle of sunscreen in your hand, you felt his hand rub the cream all over the hard to reach places on your back. You moan. It was cold, a perfect contrast to the heat both from the sun and from your own body.
“You keep that up, and we won’t be at the beach.” You pout hearing Lucifer’s words.
“We planned this family trip for a while! I’m not just going to have you stop us because of your dirty thoughts.”
When he was done, he grabbed your hand and led you to the beach where everyone else was. The sand felt nice between your toes. The sun made the water sparkle. The brothers were up to their normal BS, but it was perfect. It was paradise.
After running around with Mammon and Levi, you returned to the beach chairs and sat down next to Lucifer.
“This is perfect. Don’t you think, Luci?”
“It’s perfect wherever we go.” You blushed at his response, but instead of commenting, you pulled your phone from your beach bag.
“I want to remember this moment forever.”
Lucifer wasn’t a fan of photos, but he tolerated them for you. You always took photos no matter where you go.
“Say cheese!” You posed for the camera while Lucifer rested his head on your shoulder. Before you hit the button, you turn to give him a kiss on the cheek. Click!
Upon examining the photo, you almost died. Lucifer’s surprised expression was cute, and now you’ll have that face forever.
You move your phone away from Lucifer’s reach.
“Nope~ Ain’t gonna happen!” You quickly got up and ran. Lucifer right up on your tail. You laughed the entire time Lucifer was chasing you. When he was tired, he didn’t bother trying to get you to delete the picture.
You used that photo as his contact picture.
You didn’t care that he’d kill you later for it.
“See, we loved going to the beach,” your tone was calm. You had to keep your composure in front of him.
“I see…” Lucifer nodded, “That does sound like fun, but I can’t imagine going to the beach.”
Your heart broke even more. You bit your lip trying to hold back the tears. It was his favorite place to go…and now he doesn’t like it.
“Well, what about this one?” You swiped on the screen to reveal the two of you at one of Diavolo’s parties, “Remember the tall guy with the auburn hair? He took this photo of us.”
“Diavolo’s parties never disappoint.” You say, sipping on the wine that Lucifer just brought over. His beautiful black wings created a partition between you and the other guests.
“No they never do.” As he bent down to kiss you, you were tugged away by the second eldest brother.
“I’m taking MC! You can’t have them to yourself the entire night.”
“Mammon…” Lucifer snarled. You waved at him to calm down.
“It’ll be just one dance with Mammon.” He nodded and pulled you to the dance floor. Well, one dance turned into five more as each brother came up to sweep you off your feet.
Anytime you glance over to Lucifer, he was sulking in the corner, glaring at whichever brother was dancing with you.
Once they all got one dance, you returned to Lucifer who just held you in his arms. He rested his forehead against yours, “They’ll never take you away from me.”
“I wouldn’t dream of being with anyone else but you, Luci.”
Out of nowhere, you heard a click and a flash. Thinking it was one of his brothers pulling a prank, Lucifer was about to yell at them. To y’all’s surprise, it was Diavolo and Barbatos.
“Aren’t they beautiful Barbatos.”
“Indeed, my Lord.”
“I’m almost jealous Lucifer. You have the most beautiful person in the room tonight.”
Lucifer grew a smug smile. One that reminded you of a peacock showing off his feathers.
“Well I have the most beautiful boyfriend here.” Lucifer stared at you, a little surprised at your words. You normally stay humble, but your pride swelled just as much as his does. He could only let out a chuckle.
Diavolo, however, let out this boisterous laugh. Barbatos chuckled along side him, “You two were made for each other.”
“We were the prize of the ball.” You whispered, trying to contain the emotions you were feeling which became harder and harder, “Don’t you think Lucifer?”
“I’m sure we had a lot of fun, but I doubt we would be the most beautiful there.”
You wanted to scream at him, tell him he’s wrong and he needed to snap out of it.
“O-okay, what about this one?” you swiped on the screen again to reveal a photo at an amusement park.
“Come on Luci! I know you’re having fun.” You laughed, putting animal ears on your lover’s head.
Lucifer sighed, “I’m only doing this for you know. No one else can know about this.”
“Oh please,” you snort, “You think I’m gonna tattle on you. This is just for us.”
You both held each other’s hands and walked around, riding more rides, eating cotton candy, drinking overpriced drinks. He had fun knowing that you were happy.
You both passed by something that caught your attention, “AHHH! Lucifer, we have to get a photo with him.”
He looked over to see one of your favorite cartoon characters standing there with children. Their parents were surrounding them, taking multiple photos.
“Come on, Luci!” You whined, pulling him along anyway. He didn’t put up a fight. Knowing it’d make you happy, he’d do most anything.
You both stood on either side of the character who was teasing the both of you. Lucifer tried hard not to show discomfort on his face, but it still showed up when the amusement park worker took the photo.
“I’m sorry MC.” He simply said thinking he ruined the picture.
You only laughed, “No its perfect! I love it.”
You shoved your phone back into your pocket and held his hand to explore more of the park.
Lucifer sighed, staring to feel frustrated that he’s not remembering any of this, “It’s hard to believe I’m having fun in this photo. It must have been humiliating for you to be next to me in this.”
“No! I loved it…” you could tell he didn’t though. You excused yourself from showing him anything more. All of it just becoming too much to bear.
It felt like he was another person. A stranger. You felt so alone even though he was right there.
You bit your lip and failed at holding back tears. You could only hope that this amnesia wasn’t permanent.
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ℕ𝕠 𝕃𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕠𝕗 ℙ𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕖
-Fandom: Obey me
- Character: Lucifer
- warnings: Blood, implied suicide
Genre of fic :Angst
Lucifer , the well known avatar of pride, the one who is posted feared amongst his younger brothers. He was known for his strictness and harshness, always hiding emotions and never knowing how he truly felt. He also being the Demon prince's right hand man gives him more responsibilities on his already exhausted shoulders.
Yet here he is, sitting in front of the fireplace in his study, his wings slouched as his tired eyes look at the burning flames. The papers were scattered everywhere, some torn or folded, The ink spilled on some of the documents however that was the least of his concerns.
His eyes were full of guilt, self hate
And sadness. Memories of the Celestial War, his sister's death, locking his brother in the attic without the others knowing,almost killing the exchange program multiple occasions, everything was coming back to him like a sick movie coming to haunt him.
" They probably hate me " he thinks as he let's out a heavy sigh getting up from where he was sitting. Before he knew it he found himself in the darkness part of Devildom, his soul filled with hatred , in a fit of rage ripped his other remaining wings, just like he did so many years ago, he never felt that kind of rage sinse Lilith's fall but this time it's not rage towards his father, but towards himself. He failed his brothers, he thought as he took his final breath lying on the cold floor with blood coating his skin and clothing.
The brothers were at the table eating breakfast, however they noticed quite quickly something or rather someone was missing. " Uh hey did ya see Lucifer by any chance?" Mammon asked his brothers in a concerned voice " It *munch* is weird *munch* for him to *munch* to be late for breakfast" Beel said as he ate his breakfast. " Do you think he overslept?" Levi asked, looking away from his game , "It's unusual for him to oversleep too" Satan replied, even he was a bit concerned. " Soo, who is going to check his room?" Asmo asked looking at his brothers " Not me I ain't getting hung upside down again!" Mammon quickly declined knowing full well the consequences if he entered Lucifer room without permission. " I'll go" Beel suggested, he did care about his family a lot so it's natural for him to make sure his brother is okay. " What about breakfast?" Belphie asked half asleep. " I can always come back and eat it " he simply responds getting up and walking in the direction of his older brother's room. He knocked a couple times . No response. Thinking he might actually be asleep he opens the door. It's empty and quiet. No signs of Lucifer or life in general...
He walks back to the group with a concerned look on his face ." So did you find him?" Levi asked looking at him "No he isn't there at all his desk is a mess too" Beel responds hesitantly almost. " Do you think he's already at RAD already?" Asmo asked " He is busy and all and maybe he needed to be there earlier than usual?" he explained but it sounded more like a desperate excuse " Wouldn't he had texted us?" Mammon asked, looking at the 5th born ." Let's go and see, maybe he really did as Asmodeus said" Satan said at the group." Maybe so". And they went to RAD. Still no signs of Lucifer, neither in meetings or classes. The brother now started to worry . Diavolo was informed of his disappearance as well . Turns out he had no idea about it either. Everyone was searching for him in every part of Devildom, the brothers were worried sick, even Satan and Belphie were on edge despite their often shared hate for the oldest sibling. Soon they reached the darkest part of Devildom and the sight in front of them was shocking to say the least. The avatar of pride, lying there , lifeless in a pool of his own blood , facing away from everyone. They immediately noticed his other 4 wings were also torn off , blood on the wounds, black feathers surrounded him, definitely from his wings yet they were nowhere in sight.
The brothers looked at their deceased brother.They lost another family member….
First their sister, now their oldest brother. The avatar of pride is no longer the avatar of pride as his 6 brothers gathered around his corpse, crying and begging to be just a bad dream, a sick nightmare. But this isn't a dream, Lucifer won't be and will never be waking up again.
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MC : *sipping their favourite soda & laying on the couch*
Lucifer : When will you get up and do your chores?!
MC : I have no chores, I'm the master here.
Lucifer : *glares at MC intensely*
MC : You look like you're about to pop a vein.
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Okay I swear I didn’t forget.
BUT HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO THE PRETTIEST CATBOY!!
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Mc: *Kissing Lucifer’s head* “I’ve gotta go, darling. Have a wonderful day.”
Lucifer: “Don’t tell me what to do.”
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Kinktober day 24: electro stim Mammon (Kenku mams!)
Mammon whimpered as you put the pads on his body, putting some along his sides, the inside of his thighs (his feathers made it difficult but eventually you got them out of the way) and one on both sides of the tip, oh and two on his balls.
You hadn’t even turned it one yet and he was nervous. “H-human, please, please be careful. I-I know as your first man I can take anything but uh…maybe start slowly?” He said, anxiety clear in his voice. You hummed and nodded, not really listening. You two had a safe word and you knew he’d use it if it’s too much.
His feathers ruffled as soon as you turned the toy on. It was only on its lowest settings but he was still whining. Mammon was getting hard despite the fact he was acting like it was nothing. You’re used to him acting like this though.
You changed the mood to give him a slow build up, it would go up on its own after a bit of time. He pressed up against you, nuzzling his beak against your face. Giving you a ‘kiss’, or at least the closest thing he could give to you.
The setting goes up again startling him. His feathers fluff up and he loses a few when he jerks under you, whining and thrusting up in the air. You quietly laughed as he climaxed under you, keeping the toy on. You want to see how good it is at overstimulation.
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If I was in MC place (part 2)
Part 1 here
Warning: Spoilers, swearing, slander, possible triggering stuff
Note: english is not my native language, but I'm trying my best so I'm already sorry in advance
Luke: *complaining about demons*
Beelzebub who's be helping hide him: and whoever here I am, a demon...
Me: *holding back laugher (but kinda failing)*
Mammon: Better be careful, ya may not come back from alive
Some of the other brothers: Can you stop trying to scare them??
Mammon: Scare them? I'm no trying to scare them, I'm trying to make my job a lil bit easier cuz Lucifer make me their babysitter. This bitch will catch the first opportunity they can have to get themselve killed!
Asmodeus: I prefer to sleep au naturel so I don't own any pijaman
Me: dear diary, is been exactly 72 hours since I last give a fuck
Mammon: Of course, ya didn't take your medication. Pretty sure you'll find lots of fucks to give after taking them
Asmo: C'mon give your favorite demon a hug!~
Me still using a mask and traumatized after having covid: BEGONE!!! *splashing alcohol on him with a spray*
Satan: If the golden trio had let the cat be a cat and eat the rat, Sirius wold still be alive
Me: Yeah, cuz no one would have gone to search for Voldemort, so he would never have came back and Harry would have a family
Satan: I must say that the books from the human world are really interesting... Although the author in question is a debateble person, to say the least
Levi and Me: *almost throwing hands due to anime things*
Lucifer: May I know what is this fuzz all about?
Me: I'm just saying that [insert overly complicated anime name] protagonist romance interested is overly sexualized and that is illogical to boobs to move like she's not wearing a bra while she run cuz with her big ass momma milkers it would hurt as hell
Levi: and who the fuck as you to say something about overly sexualized characters, huh, fucking fujoshi??
Me: *le gasp*
Lucifer: *he just turned around and walked away, he's way to sobber to deal with this bullshit*
Me: Sebastian Michaelis is that you?? 🥺
Mammon: *holding MC dead body while the brother have the argument with Belphegor*
Me: ohhhhh I fucked up... Barbatos gonna kill me...
Barbatos and Diavolo: *entering the House Of Lamentation*
Me: *in verge of tears* BARBATOS I'M SO SORRY!! PLEASE DON'T BE MAD AT ME I FUCKED UP THE TIME LINE
Diavolo: you what?
Me: I'M SO SORRY!! YOU SAID ME TO GO BACK ON THE TIME AND BARBATOS TOKE ME BACK AND I'M FUCKED UP CUZ MY OTHER ME DIED AND THEN I CAME HERE AND THE BODY DISAPPEARED I'M SO SORRY 😭😭
Brothers: *being all affectionate to MC cuz MC is Lilith descendents*
My paranoia: That's not I health copy mechanism, you're using them and pretending to be someone else.
Me: I want to fucking cry... :'D
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OM Halloween request! The Brothers reacting to a Female MC that wore a sexy Halloween costume
He is not very happy when he sees you like that.
In private? Sure why not.
Going out like this though is a completely different story.
You are pretty adamant about wearing it.
It's just like you being so stubborn about something this silly.
Even his countless asks if you are cold get rejected.
Let him at least cover you with his coat!
In the end, he just glares at anyone who even glances at you.
It's pretty effective.
He can't believe what he is doing because of you.
You better be prepared to pay him fully back while wearing that outfit.
You both are wearing equally sexy outfits.
Asmo things it's just perfect.
Even when he is more clingy than usual.
Many selfies are taken.
There will definitely be some costume play later.
Halloween is the perfect chance to dress in an anime outfit without being judged.
So he is understandably pretty excited.
Even when you shut his plan of having a couples outfit down.
He is pretty disappointed but hides it.
Then he sees the costume you have chosen instead.
His eyes go wide, he doesn't know where to look.
He likes it but he is also super jealous that everyone else is going to see you like this.
He is pretty moody until you are finally back in his room.
There he finally manages to enjoy the sight.
It was his idea.
To be honest, it was a stupid idea from the start, so why did you agree to it?
Only you know.
Well now we are here, you in a super sexy outfit and, Mammon is flustered.
Much too flustered in order to say a single word.
He is just bright red.
You drag him out to trick or treat but it doesn't last long.
Mammon is so clearly uncomfortable that you think he is sick.
Later he admits to everything and you stay with him regardless.
The only reason you dressed sexily was for him anyway.
He isn't super keen about this from the very start.
Belphie only goes since you asked him with these puppy dog eyes.
Even his costume screams low effort, he is dressed as a ghost.
As soon as he spots you, he is very pleased.
Until he realizes that everyone will see you like that.
This keeps him on edge all evening.
He doesn't mention it but he is extremely clingy and glares at everyone.
He would much rather just have you all to himself.
He is so excited about the treats that he almost doesn't notice your outfit.
He likes it. A lot.
He rarely gets to see you in something sexier so this is nice.
Maybe he should have done something more outside of the box too?
Hey as long as you like it, he likes it.
His idea was to dress up like cats.
Your idea was to spice things up a bit.
So instead of the tame costume Satan chose, you dress up very sexy.
He is surprised, to say the least it's not an unpleasant surprise.
Satan is rather proud to call you his and cat ears are always a win in his book.
As long as you are comfortable it's all good with him.
Is he more clingy than usual? Sure.
Is he secretly hissing at a few people? Definitely.
He will fully enjoy the costume later in private.
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MC: Sol, if something bad happens, will you protect me?
Solomon: since you are my pupil, I must protect you from dangers
MC: what kind of dangers?
Solomon: it depends, I am not going to kill the spider in the kitchen for you but I would totally protect you from a demon
MC: too bad, an evil spider wants to kill me
Solomon: okay, just this time
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Now I understand why the Demon Brothers love MC sm
I mean they are the size of a Squishmellow
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POV you're the world's luckiest cockroach
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