#obey me raphael x mc

[devildomwriter]

I’m telling you Raphael is the only side character really making a move already, same with the OG game. He states it very factually but it’s pretty clear to me.

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[another-lost-mc]

RAPHAEL x gn!Reader, 0.8k words, nsfw. Content warnings: Marking/hickies. Possessiveness if you squint. A/N: Inspired by The RAD Vampire Club! Devilgram story.

“This looks fantastic,” you told Raphael as you stretched out your arms in the costume he made for you. It fit you perfectly, and you were genuinely impressed by the craftsmanship of his work. You didn’t expect he would put so much care into an outfit you were only going to wear for one night.

You were surprised when he invited you to Purgatory Hall earlier that week to confirm your measurements. You offered your approximate measurements over the phone, but he insisted he wanted to verify the numbers himself.

“Is that really necessary? I don’t want to waste your time.”

“It’ll be a bigger waste of time if what I make for you doesn’t fit. Who took your measurements?”

“…I did?”

It was embarrassing to think about—the way you twisted in front of the mirror, jotting down your measurements for him and hoping the entire time that the tape wasn't too loose or crooked as you awkwardly measured yourself. You tried your best and hoped that whatever he made would fit, at least.

But then he sighed into the receiver, and you guessed he was imagining how you managed to achieve the numbers you gave him, too. “Come over after dinner and I’ll confirm your measurements myself.”

That’s how you ended up in his bedroom in Purgatory Hall, wearing only your undershirt and underwear, perched on a stepping stool he grabbed from the kitchen he shared with his dorm mates.

You expected him to take your measurements quickly in the sitting room, and maybe he planned on that, until you both realized Solomon was reading on the sofa. Raphael sensed your apprehension and led you straight past the sorcerer and into his room instead.

Raphael’s intense focus while he worked was nerve-wracking enough—you didn’t want to worry about Solomon leering at your half-naked body.

Raphael worked quietly but quickly, drawing the tape measure across your limbs and around your torso. He was respectful, not touching you more than necessary, and you didn't notice his eyes roaming freely over so much exposed skin. You were surprised how comfortable you felt with him in such an intimate position, but there was nothing intimate about this. He was professional about it, and you tried to be too.

He scratched out numbers on the sheet of paper he brought with him—the one with the original dimensions you gave him—and he corrected all of them. He snickered under his breath when he came across one you had measured very poorly.

“Hey, I tried my best!”

He smiled when you crossed your arms over your chest and pouted. “You did, but I want you to look your best even if it’s for a silly party. Let me finish this for you and you can be on your way.”

When Raphael met you at the venue to prepare for the festivities, he handed you a zipped-up clothing bag. You put on the outfit excitedly and stepped out of the dressing room for his approval. He gave you an approving once-over, visibly pleased by how you looked in the costume he tailored specially for you. You were delighted—it was comfortable enough to move around in freely, but fitted enough to be flattering on your body.

He stepped closer to you and after a moment of scrutiny, he pulled a loose thread off your shoulder. “You look like a respectable vampire now. Your unsuspecting victims won't stand a chance.”

You admired yourself in the full-length mirror when he walked away and started tidying his supplies. “Are you coming to the party too?”

His reflection in the mirror shook its head. “I’m not sure I understand the appeal of blood-sucking, even if it's only pretend.”

“I’d let you try, if you're curious,” you joked, looking over your outfit one more time as you smoothed down the front of your jacket.

Your eyes shot back up when you felt something—someone—at your back. Raphael had moved behind you suddenly, and his bright eyes caught your gaze in the mirror. He pushed down the collar of your shirt—gently, so he didn't ruin the lace trim—and bent his head.

His hair tickled the side of your face when his lips brushed against the side of your neck. He hummed when you gasped, and he pushed down a little firmer with his mouth and sucked. He was careful enough so that it didn’t hurt, but there was no mistaking the hint of teeth that scraped your skin before he lifted his head and stepped back again.

“Perhaps I’ll see you the party after all,” he murmured, licking his lips as he turned away. He was out the door, closing it behind him with a decisive click before you could even respond.

You were frozen in place, overwhelmed by the tingling sensation radiating from your neck and the erratic heartbeat hammering in your chest. You leaned forward and stared at your reflection in the mirror. There was an unmistakable mark on your neck now, blooming purple just above your collar where everyone else would see it.

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[arlcchin]

Raphael/Simeon/Michael x MC fr.

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[pinkaditty]

Pervert Pt 3 (Newspaper Club; Obey Me!SWD)

ohhhh my GOOOOOOOOOOOD i finally did it. it's over it's over it's over i did it i did it everyone enjoy this. holy shit

a/n: PERVERT PART THREE AS PROMISED WOOOOOOO!! i finally finished i promised id deliver and here we are!! some of these may be out of character because im slightly unfamiliar with these characters BUT i hope you all enjoy regardless. please let me know if you enjoyed! next, im working on all these asks that keep pouring in...

cw: fem!mc (undergarments such as bras and panties are mentioned, but mc could be a crossdresser), fem undergarments, perverted behavior, underwear stealing, etc. let me know if i missed anything!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, AS USUAL. PLEASE RESPECT MY BOUNDARY.

Mephistopheles:

He immediately startles and drops the panties to the floor. His lips twitch downwards into a frown and his gloved fingers curl into fists. His face burns red with embarrassment. Poor guy. The richest, most prestigious, most prominent noble of the entire Devildom, known for keeping his cool and being as haughty as a King… is frozen in place, here, watching you with wide eyes, after being caught rooting around through your laundry, for what anyone could assume were less than pure intentions. 

It’s not a very good day for him.

If he wants to say something, he can’t. You watch as his mind spins, trying to come up with a notable retort, but you are both well aware that by the time he does, the tremendous pause in your discussion, already quite long and stifling, will have rendered it useless. You are both at a standstill, you clearly with the upper hand. But you know Mephisto, and how he’s not one to back down. But it’s not like you will, either. 

When you take a step towards him, he jolts back, broken out of his frozen trance. He sputters indignantly, desperately coming up with something to say in response.

“F-First of all!” He’s practically spitting the words out at you, furious red blush across his face. You wait for him to speak, but he appears to have trouble getting anything out. All that he can get out for a few moments is nothing but false starts, angry sighs, and mortified groans. Then, he finally speaks. “If you so much as mention this to anyone else…!” 

You want to say he’s already bluffing without hearing the rest of his threat. What could he do to possibly save his reputation from such an incredible embarrassment? He’s far too honest to paint you as a liar, and far too kind to blame you, anyway. If anything, the only thing he would do is refuse to admit the truth and never speak of the topic. Which, honestly, was probably the best that could come out of this… If he was willing to leave it behind, at least.

You were admittedly more curious about what drove him to this level. He had never been too slow to show his obvious disdain for humans, especially you for your closeness to Diavolo. He was plenty kind, but he wasn’t nice, and that was that. So, after showing nothing short of polite dislike for you… What was he doing here? Part of you almost couldn’t believe it. The human hater himself… chasing after a whiff of human pheromones? Sexual ones, at that?

You only realize he was lecturing you on keeping quiet when you return from your thoughts. 

“-And quite frankly, I believe you owe it to me to keep quiet. It’s not every day I open my doors to anyone - a human, no less - and allow them to stay temporarily simply because the demon lost his temper.” He turns away and huffs, crossing his arms. In his rambling, his blush had significantly lessened, and his embarrassment faded. “I am only doing this for the sake of Lord Diavolo.”

Yeah, right. 

You decide to be teasing. The amused expression on your face turns into a questioning one, eyebrow raised and lips quirked downwards. “Which part are you doing for Lord Diavolo’s sake? Taking me in or stealing my intimates?”

He sputters immediately at your question, looking at you incredulously. “I-!” He starts, and you can almost tell he was going to say something along the lines of ‘I beg your pardon!’ and then realized he was in no position to say such things. “You…!” He points at you, as though to get a point across, then falters and retracts. He is visibly fuming, clearly very angry that he is unable to get a proper retort out. It takes everything in you not to laugh at him. “Ugh!” He turns on his heel and begins to walk away, and almost manages to, before you toss the panties he dropped right at the back of his head. He stops in his tracks, curling his hands into fists at his sides. He is absolutely seething, and you can tell. He plucks them off of his head and grips them tightly, as if to send you a threatening message. You only laugh.

“Come back to me when you’d like a fresh pair!” You giggle at him and walk back into the laundry room to finish your chore. As you complete your wash, you hear his grumbling and stomping all the way down the hall. He does not return the panties. 

Raphael: 

Wordlessly, silently, he startles, staring at you like a deer in headlights. His eyes widen like saucers, but his lips remain closed. The longer he stands there, idling, the more you wonder what exactly he's hoping to achieve. He doesn't so much as twitch. 

After you think you've been standing here long enough, waiting for him to move, you roll your eyes and harden your gaze on him. 

“Gonna give them back or not, pervert?” You crook an eyebrow upwards and tilt your head at him. He looks down, almost visibly deflating. His reaction is almost unexpected. He looks genuinely sad, looking pitifully down at the panties he held in his hand. 

You got the slight feeling that this was probably an act, but you didn’t comment on it. You simply shook your head and held out your hand, motioning for him to hand them over. Politely, he does, gently placing them in your hand and bowing his head, pursing his lips. “I… I apologize, MC. This won’t happen again.”

You sigh, shaking your head. “It shouldn’t,” you said firmly, turning away from him to move to complete the wash, before continuing, “At least, not without my permission first.”

You hear his sudden intake in breath, but decide not to pay it any mind. The weight of the realization on him hangs heavily in the air, joined by absolute silence except for your movements, putting your laundry in the wash. You have to wait a while before you hear him open and close his mouth a few times, clearly conflicted on what to say, before he finally stammers, “Wh-What are you saying?”

“I’m saying,” you start, turning to him, holding another lacy pair of panties in you hands, “that I wouldn’t mind if you needed my pheromones so badly for a fix. You just have to be a good boy and ask.”

He sputters indignantly for a moment, his eyes widening, and a blush spreading across his face. You only smile, and turn back to your chore, wordlessly continuing to put them away. He shuffles in place before helping you, probably attempting to sweeten the deal before he asks. You don’t mind, however, and let him assist you.

When the chore is finally done and the wash is going, he turns to you. “I know you probably don’t have any I could use now…” He speaks slowly, as though carefully considering every word before it comes out. It must be a difficult request. “But, when they start to pile up, would it… be alright, if I borrowed some?” He doesn’t look at you. He can’t bear to. He doesn’t need to, though. The embarrassment is painted quite clearly all over his face and ears, a deep shade of red. He’s looking down at his clasped hands and worrying his lip between his teeth. Was it this important to him to be able to indulge himself? You find yourself more and more surprised at the attitudes of these demons and angels day after day. 

“Sure.” You simply sigh, amused by his shyness. Your face twists into a smirk, however, when an offer comes to mind. “In fact… Maybe when the day is done, I can give you the pair I’m wearing now. How does that sound?”

He’s practically frozen now, the blush across his face the only thing capable of melting him. He swallows roughly and stiffly nods, walking away robotically to leave the room. You only watch him, amused, thinking about how the ending of your day would go.

Thirteen: 

She yelps, jumping ten feet into the air in surprise at your sudden appearance. She fumbles the panties in her hands, looking guilty as ever. Her eyes flick from you to her hands nervously, as though fearing judgment. Before you can say anything, she clenches her hands shut, squeezing her eyes shut tight, and begins apologizing profusely. “I’m sorry, MC! This really shouldn’t have happened, I just got way too curious and I had to-! Well…” She trails off, biting her lip. “I hope you aren’t too mad at me… I still do want that soul of yours, y’know.” She says this innocently, as though you’ll forgive her if she widens her eyes and pouts her lips. Which, honestly, would be tempting, but it’s less so tempting when you glance down to the panties she still clutches in her grasp. She notices this and hides them behind her, a blush creeping onto her face. 

“Hey… you wouldn’t mind me keeping these, would you? Your soul is nice and all, but…” She pouts, very clearly for show, and looks at you with wide eyes, begging without saying anything. You’re ready to call bullshit on her, and quite loudly at that. However, you simply sigh, exhausted, and hold out your hand.

“Come on. Hand them over.”

She sighs begrudgingly and hands them over, plopping them down in your hand. “You’re no fun.” She struts away from you and plops down on a nearby chair, sighing dramatically and laying across the chair in a fainting pose. “Could’ve kept something of my beloved’s for when they inevitably return to the underworld, but no. I’ve got to sit here and long for them.” She sighs dramatically again, melting into the chair. You roll your eyes and walk over to her, peering down at her.

“How about I come back? Visit with a fresher pair?” A wicked smile grows on your face as you say this, the thought of the offer stirring you with mirth.

She shoots up at once, her light blush deepening into a cherry red. She looks at you with wide eyes and her mouth slightly parted in shock.

“...Do you mean it?”

“Sure.” You say, shrugging, and stepping back from her. You smile at her, as though waiting for her to take the offer. Of course, she snaps at it. 

“Hmm. I still want those ones. They’re pretty and purple.” She points to the ones you’re holding, a wide smirk on her face now. You only roll your eyes again.

“Fine. But only if you wash them.”

“Deal.”

a/n: woooooooohooooooooo! it's finally done! im so, so sorry for making you all wait so long! thank you so much for being so patient with me! please, enjoy this, and don't be afraid to leave a comment, reblog, or sumbit an ask! i love to know what you all think of my writing!

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[luckykittysshowerthoughts]

Imagine: Raphael with an MC who keeps buying cheap fast fashion clothes. He just wrinkles his nose in disgust

"Come on. This fabric is awful. The seams? Awful. How are you not itchy?" "You know what, I'll remake this for you as actual clothing. As long as I never see you wearing this plastic rag again. Take it off and give it to me; in two days you'll have something much better."

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[thewritetofreespeech]

Touch your Wings - Obey Me (Angels)

Simeon

“Can I touch your wings?”

“That was very sudden.” Simeon remarked with a slight chuckle. “Why would you want to touch my wings?”

“I don’t know. I just realized I never touched them before.” The angel chuckled again at your honest, but whimsical, answer. “Come on. Can’t I touch them? Just once?”

“Welll…” Simeon mused. Putting his fist to his chin in thought like he normally did. “I guess there wouldn’t be any harm in just the one time.”

His cloak fluttered, as if caught up by a sudden gust of wind, and then his wings were out behind him. Four distinct points that folded in beside him. “Have a go then.”

You smile at Simeon. At ease by his gentle enthusiasm and patience. He always seemed to put you at ease. You reach out and brush your hand over the middle center of one wing, and it shuttered back at you. “S-Sorry,” Simeon apologized with a blush, “it kind of tickles.”

He seemed to steel himself a let you try again. They were very soft. Almost silky. You’d never touched a dove before, but you have to assume this was what they felt like. A creamy soft that felt like it would melt against your touch.

You make one final pass over Simeon’s wings and they shutter again. “Oh no!” You exclaim when you noticed a feather had broken free and fallen to the ground. “I’m so sorry! Did that hurt? I didn’t mean to be so rough with them! I thought I was careful!”

Simeon knelt down, as he pulled his wings back in to disappear, to pick up the lost feather. “Don’t worry [Y/N]. These things happen. It doesn’t hurt anymore than when your hair falls out, so please don’t apologize.” You sighed once. Well that was good to know.

The angel then stood and offered you the feather with a smile. “Why don’t you keep it? It will remind you of the time you touched an angel’s wings. And…it’ll remind you of me.” He chuckled again, only nervously this time, as he rubbed the back of his head.

You smile back at him and take the feather. “I’ll treasure it always Simeon.”

Luke

“Can I touch your wings?”

Luke let out an adorable squeak of surprise at your question, and nearly dropped his crepe he had waited so long for. “M-My wings??”

“Yeah. Can I touch them? I only got a glimpse at them that one time,” in the not of best circumstances and before you passed out, “and they looked really soft. So I was wondering if they’re as soft as they looked.”

“W-We’re not supposed to let humans touch our wings. It’s against the rule!”

“Oh….” You didn’t know that. That seemed like an oddly specific rule, but then again the human world placed a lot of weird rule on the world. Like the authority of velvet red ropes. Or letting people tell other people what they could do with their bodies.

“But!” Luke corrected quickly. Seeming to mistake your musing for disappointment at being turned down. “I…I think it’ll be ok if it’s you. [Y/N] is special and…you’re a descendant of an angel, right??” Technically yes, but grasping at straw. “So…I think it’ll be ok. But don’t tell Simeon!”

You hold up your finger in the gesture of a pinky promise and Luke turned to look forward as he squeezed his eyes very tight.

He seemed to be concentrating very hard, to the point that you wanted to tell him to just forget about it if he had to work that hard, and then poof. Poof! An actual poof!

Luke’s wings suddenly bloomed out from the back of him like a puff of dandelions. Seeming only held together by wishes and Luke’s concentration to keep them stable. “So fluffy…..”

The angel whipped his head back towards you. Face pink as he looked up at you with big blue eyes. “They-They’re not fluffy! These are my cherub wings. When I get older, and Michael promotes me to archangel, they’ll be bigger and more sleek.”

“Like a baby chicken’s wings?”

That was apparently not the answer Luke wanted to hear as he started to throw a temper tantrum, but you reach out and put your hand on his shoulder. Instantly stopping him. “I think they suit you very well. They’re cute. But you can also see we’re they’re growing in a little.” Your finger brushed against the corner of his wing arch that was indeed coming in in more traditional feathers. “It shows your growing too.”

Luke seemed surprised, but then beamed at he realized he was getting his ‘real’ wings.

It took a few minutes for Luke to get his wings back down, and he seemed to have a pep in his step for the rest of the afternoon. You were happy for Luke but had to admit, you were a little sad.

Soon enough he wouldn’t be the cute little Luke you knew. He’d be someone totally different. With different wings and a different personality. To hold on a little longer, you took him to Madam Screams to get him some candy he’d been asking for to take home. To keep him a kid a little longer.

Raphael

“Can I touch your wings?”

“No.” Raphael instantly. Leaving no room for argument.

But living with Lucifer & the boys for so long, that rarely ever stopped you. “Awww~! Come on!”

Your usual cute defense that worked wonders on the boys, doesn’t not seem to sway Raphael in the least as he repeated his answer. “No. My wings are not a toy or method of amusement for a human.”

“It’s not ‘amusement’. It’s science!” Going with plan B that usually worked on Lucifer and Satan. “I wanted to know that they felt like, and the easiest way to do that is with practical application.”

“My wings are also not a science experiment for humans to blunder understanding on.”

The word ‘blunder’ made you feel insulted. Like Raphael thought you were too stupid to understand the concept of wings. “You don’t have to be rude.”

“I’m not being rude.” Raphael said. Clearly not understanding how he had been rude. “I’m stating a fact that a human couldn’t possibly understand the magnitude of a celestial’s wings. It’s like a fish understanding a bird’s wings.”

“Did you just call me a fish?”

“No. I implied you were a fish.”

You growl at Raphael’s comment, and his now infuriatingly calm face, and turn away from him. “Fine. I don’t want to touch your wings anymore anyway.”

You expect Raphael to leave at your huff. Assuming that you were done and the most logical step would be for him to go on about his day. You don’t expect the tip of a wing to come into your peripheral, and for you to turn around to see Raphael and his wings standing there.

“I’ve said something wrong, haven’t I?” His face still looked neutral, but you could pick up on the little changes in his expression that let you know he was sorry. “I don’t think you’re a fish. It’s….” He seemed to be struggling for the words. Because he didn’t express himself often, only stated facts. “My wings aren’t like the ones you may have hoped to see. Because I’m of the warrior class, they are not like the romantic paintings of your humans.”

He was right. They were different than you expected. Long and board, they also had a grey hue to them; that ombred from the wing sharp peaks at the top to a heather sort of gray at the tips. Dusty, almost, and not nearly as graceful as you imagined. They looked more like a bird of prey’s feathers would look, rather than something a being of protection should have.

“I don’t think your beyond understanding. I…I just…I couldn’t stand the though of being beyond your understanding.”

You were suddenly taken aback by Raphael’s words. He had been afraid that you wouldn’t understand him. That you would see his wings and reject him. You had no idea you opinion of him mattered so much.

“I think your wings look nice.”

Raphael looked up, in his own manner of surprise, at your words. “No, they don’t look like what I thought. But they…suit you.” Yes, that was the phrase you were looking for with a smile. “I don’t think I would like them as much if they didn’t look like that. They have character. Thank you for showing me Raphael. I appreciate it.”

The angel still seemed flabbergasted, but then he smiled slightly, and pulled his wings back in. “Character.” He repeated in a wistful sort of way. “Thank you [Y/N].”

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[a-local-idiots-shitpost]

Wildcard#5 Raphael with a Demon!Mc

this piece belongs to this and has 770 Words and just saying I´m not to confident with the new characters

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if there was one thing Raphael wasn´t expecting when he agreed to the Exchange Program is that he would befriend a Demon, even more surprising that this Demon helped him reconcile with his former siblings a bit better and even got them to play nice

the other thing that surprised him is that they shared some hobbies, they would happily help him whenever he works on a sewing project or if they need help they would always ask him for help first rather than somebody like Barbatos

but one thing they usually bicker about id allowing Solomon to cook, he always appreciates ti when he does and even enjoys Solomon´s food but them, Luke and Simeon are doing everything in their power to stop Solomon from ever setting foot into the kitchen and their Demonic visitor even offered to cook for him, which is something that Raphael didn´t want to in his opinion their and Solomon´s food taste the same but at least Solomon´s looks better, Luke and Simeon looked at him like he was crazy when he said that tough so maybe they don´t share his opinion

which lead him to their moment, his Demon friend holding a cook book and trying to follow the steps as precisely as possible while he was watching them

“I don´t understand what all of you have against Solomon´s cooking it tastes pretty good” they stopped their work for a moment and just slowly turned around while giving him a look that just screams “are you fucking serious right now?”, a look everybody is familiar with because they have the same look nearly all of the time they look at somebody

“if I didn´t know your taste buds are dead and your only appearance orientated I would be wondering what is wrong with you”

“maybe you are the one with the dead taste buds, I did see you eat of the ground once”

they looked a bit flustered at his words “first of all I only NEARLY ate something of the floor but I caught it and second it was a cupcake from Barbatos I would have also eaten it if somebody covered it in dirt” they turned around and continued with their work

“in my opinion your the one with no taste buds, I could never eat something that was ruined like that”

“all that happened is that I accidentally put my hand in the frosting, while I caught it I wouldn´t call that ruined”

“than we have some very different definitions of ruined” they took a look at what they were doing, it was supposed to be a simple but impressive looking dish and compared to how their food usually looks it does look rather impressive

Raphael decided to ask them something he was thinking for a while now “is there any reason your trying to show off today? because most of the days you just try to keep Solomon out of the kitchen and call it a day” they looked at him like he was crazy “do you seriously think keeping Solomon out of the kitchen is easy? we have a literal rotating watch every time somebody isn´t in the kitchen, it would be easier for me to walk up all the way to the Celestial Realm and back to the Devildom and then back”

“and why are you cooking right now?”

“one keep Solomon out of the kitchen and learning how to make food look good will hopefully stop you from asking him to cook for us”

“Solomon isn´t that bad at it” they glared at him, they aren´t even the slightest bit amused a contrast to their normal easy going demeanor “I ate one bit of his food and ended in a come for two days” they looked at the food and noticed that it was done, the put it on a plate and made sure to make his plate to look the best they can manage

“considering the food is done let´s just stop talking about Solomon´s food, I´m actually hungry and don´t want to lose my appetite because I remembered what he made last time” they shuddered while they said it, probably because they remembered how great the Tiramisu he made was

he took his plate and was impressed by what he saw

“not bad I think if you can keep this up you might get better than even Solomon”

“I take this as the worst insult you can give anybody because your insinuating I´m worse than Solomon at cooking”

“but you are”

“now I´m tempted to take away your plate, or poison your next one”

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[sparkbeast20]

The Dates before Christmas: Raphael

Santa's Reindeer, Raphael (Raphael X MC)

Summary: You thought that this might be the chance for you get Raphael's attention since you both drew Reindeer as your costumes for an event with the Student Council.

Note: This is part of @blackwings-with-angeleyes's The Dates before Christmas / On the Naughty List for Christmas. Also this is my first time writing for Raphael 😇

“I know you would look so cute wearing a Reindeer costume, plus~ with a red nose. You’ll be Rudolf's long lost brother. Raphael” You smile as you finish up suiting Raphael in a “Sexy” Rudolf two piece costume, with the sleeves and end of the pants with white fur to add some white in a totally brown costume.

“I don’t see why we have to dress up as Reindeers while the others are elves and Santa and Miss Claus.”

“We both drew Reindeer. Blame whoever ever wrote the choices on pieces of paper.” You move to his vest and make sure that you don’t ruin his work. “Besides, Luke is with us as Reindeer.” You were hoping that this could’ve been a couples thing, but alas Luke drew Reindeer too. And besides. You and Raphael aren’t really a thing.

You often drop hints that you are interested in him, but he often did not see it or is completely and utterly clueless with your advances.

You sigh internally at your silly attempt-

“Ouch!” Raphael’s almost quiet cry snaps you out of your train of thought. It turns out you accidentally prick his side with one of the needles which was helping you keep things in place. 

“Oh I’m sorry” you quickly pull the needle and hands away.

“It's fine. I was just startled, that's all” He rubs his hand, assuming where you poke him with a needle. With the same neutral expression on his face.

“Right, okay. Again sorry. I’ll- I’ll go and help Luke with his Costume” You quickly pack up and rush out of the room, not giving Raphael a chance to say something.

You power walk down the halls of Purgatory hall with your face all heated up with embarrassment, you want to slap yourself for making such a fool of yourself.

You feel you can’t face him, right now or at the party. “Oh great”

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Later that day, you get dressed in your costume and head to RAD first instead of waiting for Luke and Raphael. You did help Luke, but you didn’t stay and told the little Angel that you would get dressed at the house of lamentation and made an excuse of needing to do some finishing touches on your costume.

The whole Academy joined in the event, though all the other students were wearing just Christmas and winter theme clothes, while the student council, exchange students and Mephistopheles for some reason are the only ones who are wearing Christmas Costume as agreed. And after what you did, you wish the entire student body were wearing costumes too, it would help you hide from Raphael.

Beel and Thirteen are Santa and Miss Claus respectively, Simeon is Jack Frost, Diavolo is a Frosty the SnowMan, Barbatos is a Yeti and the other brothers and Solomon are Elves. And Mephisto is a Reindeer too.

Lucky for you, even if you stand out wearing a Reindeer costume, there you and the rest of the group aren’t restricted in one place and all of you are free to walk around the Academy.

And since it was a Holiday event at RAD, there weren't any classes to attend. So you plan to avoid Raphael for the whole day.

Before noon, it seems that your plan is working. Not once you saw him, you did see Luke who was looking for you and told you that Raphael is looking for you.

You lie to him saying you’ll meet him but won’t. After hearing that he went off to the Newspaper room to meet up Mephisto,

All well so far. 

Until the clock strikes noon, as you walk down the hall with a please look on your face. You soon saw a red nose turning a corner, there Raphael turned his eyes and spotted you. Your pleasing smile immediately drops and you quickly turn heels and run the opposite direction. You heard him calling out your name and soon you heard footsteps chasing after you. You know you can outrun him. He used to chase down the brothers with a spare in hand, but now nothing is slowing him down. What’s more annoying, you're wearing a slay bell collar as part of your costume, which means it's going to be impossible to lose him when you have the sound of Christmas ringing every step you take.

You didn’t know what to do. But you did something insane. You made a hard turn and leaped out the window.

Was that insane? Yes, but you much prefer having broken bones then confronting your feelings- Wait! You have magic. So you use it on yourself to help you gently land down on the ground. 

As soon your feet touch the ground, you pant and look over your shoulder and smile feeling that you actually escape him. But soon you were shocked to see Raphael. Leap out the window too.

Things slow down for you as you watch an angel with a stir look on his face leap out the window as if he was just leaping over a box. His blue eyes shine for a moment, making your heart pound, and even with red nose and antlers. Raphael isn't less beautiful at all. In fact you remember one of the reasons you fell for him.

Everything around you starts to move back normally and you watch as Raphael lands gracefully on his foot and knee like some sort of super human. Which he is!

You snap out of your ogling state and quickly get back to running. You didn’t see him roll his shoulder and when he set his sights on you, with one boost from his foot, he made a dash at you at extreme speed, before you knew it. He quickly scoops you up in his arms and slows down by grinding his feet to a halt, turning to his side and sliding down for a couple of feet before stopping completely. You hide your face with your arms, and have the courage to look him in the eye.

Both of you ignore a bunch of eyes on you by the students near the area, all just witnessing what just happened seconds ago.

All they saw was one of Santa’s Reindeer leap out of the window, followed by a serious looking Rudolf. Then he sprinted and scooped up the first Reindeer in his arms. Even with the silly red nose and antlers. 

Raphael quickly stood up straight and turned around and walked with you in his arms, back to the building where both just jumped out off. Raphael pays no mind to the chatter around him as he carries you.

Once back in the building, he looks around and spots an open classroom. He heads there and finds the classroom is empty. He enters and kicks the door shut behind him and walks straight to the desk in front of the class. Once there he sets you down and you quickly turn your back on him. He raises a brow at your choice of action.

“Why are you avoiding me all morning?” Straight forwards as ever, which makes it even worse at your part. He doesn’t know how you felt about him, so seeing how you've behaved all morning seems cruel on your part.

You can’t do that to him.

So you have to say it, even if you get rejected or worse.

“I… I was embarrassed for what I did earlier”

“I told you it was fine-”

“No! It's not just that. I was embarrassed about how I feel about you.” You drop your arms and hang your head low as you continue “I tried to give hints that I like you more than just friends. But I think I was wrong. You don’t seem to be interested. And after what I did earlier might seem small to you. To me, it was a realization of how silly and stupid I was for doing all does hints-”

“I thought that’s how you treat everyone and don’t want to assume or misinterpret things.” Raphael cuts you off, which took you by surprise.

“What?”

“From what I heard from Luke and Simeon. And how the brothers talk about you. I thought that I was getting the same kind treatment as the rest of them.” Raphael closes his eyes, tilt his head slightly up and sighs “Plus, with all the other guys around you. I thought that I would never get a chance, Especially how we just known each other for just a couple of months”

He kinda does have a point. From his point of view, he seems to have no chance against the brothers, the royals Simeon and Solomon. Plus he wasn’t trying to stand out and is fine being in the background.

But that was one of his charms that drew you into him. That he wasn’t trying to impress you or win your affection. Thus spending time with him naturally with no underline hint of affection. Well at least not from the start. Now you do have feelings for this angel and it seems he does as well with you.

You shoot your shot here, if he rejects then no hard feelings. “Are you…” You lift your head up and look over your shoulder to see his face“Are you interested in being more than just?”

He opens his eyes, looks into yours before giving you a small yet genuine smile. “Yes. Are you?”

You bit your lip and nodded while playing around with the sleeve of your costume. “Yeah.”

He let out a small chuckle, then pulled up and offered his hand to you. You turn to face him, hesitated for a moment before reaching and taking his hand into yours.

Then he gently pulls you towards him and into a hug. Your face burns hotter, as you feel your arms touching his abs. Damn him for wearing a white crop top as part of his costume. That might have made up for him wearing a silly bright red nose and antlers.

Then before long you start to relax and press your cheek against his collar bone. “Come on. Day is still young” You nod and pull back enough to look him in his eyes. You smile and he smiles back. 

You two left that classroom hand in hand and enjoyed the whole day. You two manage to keep this under the radar right up until the after class party in the council room.

Where you two walk in together holding hands which immediately draw attention from the others, especially the brothers. Raphael sighs while you smile as if it was just a regular party.

Luke rushes over and greets you and comments how good you and Raphael looked even with the silly antlers, he was nervous since he in-charge of making all of the antlers while you and Raphael did the sewing, with Mephisto just providing the materials.

Speaking of the noble, he walked with a faint blush on his cheeks, it seemed that he got some teasing from the others it seemed. His reindeer costume isn’t as revealing as Raphael and added the red nose that Raphael is wearing, but he seems to be embarrassed by the costume overall.

Asmo walks over and asks to take a pic of Santa’s Reindeers with a cocky smile. You and Luke agree, Mephisto starts complaining, while Raphael stands there silent.

The first pic was with only you four reindeers, next you, Raphael and Mephisto pose in front of the slay with Luke sitting next to Beel in the slay who looks great in his Santa outfit, he even has the bread and fake belly too.

You, Luke and Beel smiled at the Camera, while Mephisto pouts and Raphael had his typical non expression, but smirked for a bit when he saw you smiling brightly.

 After that all of you went off in different groups, Raphael chatting with Lucifer, Barbatos, Solomon and Mephisto. While you're chatting with Simeon and Levi. Neither of them brought up the relationship.

As the night goes on, everyone expects Luke, are almost drunk due to the eggnog having Demonus in it. The ones who can handle their drinks are chatting, while the ones who are practically drunk are starting to liven up the party.

Luke, who is trying his best to stay awake, asks you to walk him back to Purgatory Hall. Of course you agree and tell him to wait while you make sure Raphael knows that you're leaving early with Luke.

He told you that he was waiting for you, he stayed sober for Luke sake since He insist of Simeon having fun with the others and you.

You three wave goodbye and head out.

As you three walk downtown seeing how Christmas themes are the streets are. Luke stopped, had a look of awe in his eyes. “Look! It's starting to snow!” You two stop and look up in the night sky to see snow start falling.

You smile wide as you stick out your hand and let the snow fall onto your palm. You watch as the snow lands and see how precious a snowflake is.

Luke does the same thing and even sticks out his touch to catch a snowflake.

As you two enjoy the snow fall. Raphael watches happily from the back.

Then he notices your hair is collecting snowflakes, and steps closer and uses his hand to brush off the snow of your hair, causing you to turn to him. He looks at you with a small smile before leaning in and gives your lips a quick peck. His red nose boops your nose then leans back. Before turning around and looking back at you two, he doesn’t seem to notice that Raphael kissed you.

“Looks like we're having a Snowy Christmas” He proudly announced which made you two look at each other and smile.

“Yeah it seems that way.” Raphael says to Luke, he smiles and turns to face forward and starts walking, with one last glance as each other. You two grab each other's hands, walking hand in hand as the sound of your slay bells rings as you walk as snow fell from the sky, and the flash of green and red of the store lights shine the streets

That walk back to Purgatory hall captures the feeling of Christmas.

#The Dates before Christmas #obey me #omswd #obey me shall we date #obey me raphael #obey me luke #obey me mc #obey me raphael x reader #obey me raphael x mc

[animeismyhappyplace]

The Corruption of Raphael Begins Here

Raphael x female MC smut

MC and Raphael are hidden in his bedroom as she starts to corrupt him with her heavenly mouth and tongue. They can only hope no one finds them alone in such a naughty position.

Word Count: 1,115

TW: Male receiving oral, very light bondage, a few uses of pet names, descriptive and messy blow job, Angel corruption, a hint of almost being caught

The thoughts of corrupting an Angel are intoxicating, the thoughts of corrupting an Angel as stoic and unmovable as Raphael fills her naughty human heart with absolute joy and lust. Lust so powerful she could give Amso a run for his money.

She could never have imagined in her wildest dreams that she'd find herself in Purgatory Hall settled between the frosty Angel's thighs as they shake and stutter at her movements, she has his wrists twisted behind his back wrapped with golden silk which only adds to the poor Angel's torture.

She has his white pants pushed off his thighs to give her better access as she grasps the base of Raphael's thick cock, giving the flushed head soft kitten licks. His gentle keening whines fill her ears as he wriggles in his restraints which makes the devious human grin in satisfaction "S- Stop teasing me you utterly unruly human" His disgruntled comment makes a giggle course through her throat as she smoothes a hand along his thigh "Calm Raph, we will get to the good part soon enough" Her devious smile reminds him far too much of a demon as he fears how much sway she holds over him, that her sweetened words could bring him to her mercy so quickly.

To save her poor lover more torment she decides to finally flatten her tongue against the underside of his long shaft, taking her time to lather her spit against every ridge and vein so she can memorise which of her actions draw the most sounds from his usually quiet disposition. Raphael can't help but tip his head back against his plush pillows as she starts to please him, she uses her small hands to grip and push his thighs to open him up to her greedy eyes as she drinks in his form "You're so fucking pretty Raph~" She can't help but utter in awe as he whines trying to shimmy his hips towards her the best he can with the loss of his hands.

Raphael shakes his head slightly as a blush shoots across his face, at this point she decides she's had enough of her own teasing licking her tongue back up his throbbing shaft as she takes the head of his cock into her mouth sucking up his pre cum greedily as she licks across his slit in soft but fast movements. She licks her tongue down his length to his swollen balls giving them a gently lick before taking them into her mouth and suckling on them as carefully as she can shooting pleasure up the Angel's spine. She toys for a moment with the idea of sliding her tongue down further to his puckered hole before deciding he might not be ready for that just yet as she moves back to his weeping head.

He's never felt sensations like this before and it makes him realise in that moment why humans sin so often, of course they do if it feels as godly as this and he can't help the whines and grunts that tumble out of his mouth while she gives his abused head one last long suck before she releases his cock head with a pop. She licks her lips at his taste moaning softly "I never knew Angels tasted soo sweet, I'd have devoured you weeks ago if I had known" MC can't help her teasing tone when he's being so responsive in this moment, more responsive than she's ever seen him and it makes her prideful heart clench at the slight alone.

Before Raphael can catch his breath his lover resumes her ministrations, she sucks his cock head back into her mouth but this time she starts to bob her head up and down warming up her throat as she takes him further and further down licking his length where she can. Raphael's thighs start to tremble against MC's head as the sensations become too much, he can't hold back his moans any longer as they bouch off his bedroom walls fuelling her need to take him to release.

She wants to feel his cum run down her throat the thought alone is enough to coat her inner thighs in sticky slick, her jaw is starting to ache now with the stretch of his deliciously thick cock but she pushes that aside as she moves her head faster licking over the prominent vein on the underside of his cock.

MC can feel Raphael's cock throbbing faster as his moans and cries reach their peak when suddenly the pair hear a door fling open and shock shoots down MC's spine 'they weren't meant to be home yet' she thinks as she hears Simeon and Solomon talking about the demon brothers latest escapades.

Fear fills the Angels eyes as they dart from his door to his lovers eyes below him while his chest heaves with his sporadic breaths, she pulls her throat away from his cock "You'll just have to be quiet now my love" She smirks at him before returning to his cock, pushing his cock down the length of her warm and wet throat resuming her rough fast pace as Raphael bites his lip hard and throws his head back into the depths of his pillows trying his best to keep in his keening whines.

His wrists shake against his binds as he feels his end nearing, blood being drawn from his soft lips as he bites them furiously. The sounds of his housemates filling his body with fear and excitement as he can't help but buck his hips up into her mouth, pushing his length to the back of her throat as she gags around him. The feeling of her throat constricting so heavenly around him is the straw that broke him as he cums hard, his thighs shaking wildly as his hot and thick cum steaks down her waiting throat while she happily drinks it down licking up the last of his seed from the head of his cock as she pulls back.

She makes a show of cleaning him up as he shudders from the slight overstimulation "Let's join our friends shall we?" She unbinds his hands and helps his redress as fast as possible turning back to him before they leave his room "We'll finish this later" One last peck on the lips and a wink is all Raphael gets as she saunters out of his door to greet his friends with a smile stretched across her face, 'that human will be the end of me' he thinks with a smile as he catches a glimpse of her ass cheeks shaking beneath the edge of her RAD uniform skirt.

#obey me #obey me smut #smut #angel smut #obey me raphael x reader #obey me raphael smut #Raphael smut #obey me shall we date #obey me raphael x mc #obey me Raphael #obey me raphael #obey me raphael x mc smut #raphael x you #raphael x reader #raphael

[student-in-nightraven]

Can i have a matchmake plz from either obey me or twisted wonderland land just whoever fits me best out of the two surprise me

Pronouns: she/her

Sexuality: heterosexual ally

Zodiac: Capricorn

Appearance: 5’2 African American black curly wavy hair blackish brown eyes chubby cheeks hourglass body type

Mbti: infj

Enneagram: 2w1

Personality: kind smart funny motherly responsible empathetic anxious emotional moody perfectionist helpful people pleaser caring compassionate nerdy curious protective polite respectful indecisive fearful nervous introvert shy awkward clumsy low self esteem low confidence sassy sarcastic soft spoken

Likes: animals books reading writing fantasy magic sci fi anime cartoons music video games friends alone time learning personality quizzes sweets and bread helping

Dislikes: spiders loud sounds people who harm others people who dont take others into consideration people i care about not caring for themselves not being listened to weird holes and patterns math and tests

Extra: i pace a lot i sing when alone i talk to myself im a picky eater im jumpy

Thank you

OMGG hello fellow infj I too am infj😻

I match you with..

..

... Raphael!

He gets along with your demeanour, you both share many qualities in personality, he saw you help out couple of students and saw how much of a people pleaser you are, once when you were talking with him out of blue he said "hm, I was right your gonna be an angel"

...I'm sorry what sir?

You were confused but just took it as a compliment, no but really he viewed you as an angel, you checked all the boxes of what it took to be one, he was glad there was someone normal in the devildom, that's why he mostly hangs out with you.

Always helps you with your self esteem and flusters you with compliments without meaning to,

"why are you red? All I did was say the truth"

Bro doesn't know what he's doing

Loves your sassynes sm it just attracts him more to you.

One time at purgatory hall you screamed loudly because there was a spider but who could blame you? They're terrifying, everyone came in running, Simeon and Luke worried, Solomon god knows where and Raphael came in running with a spare in his hand, once you pointed to the spider he just deadpanned you, smashed the spider and cleaned up the mess after, Simeon had Luke's eyes covered so he didn't have to see it

He helps you with math and you help him with understanding feelings and communication. You both like sweets, he baked some cookies with Luke once and gave them to you

In short you 2 just seem perfect for eachother, a relationship someone can easily settle in for yk?

You 2 are the calm couple if it makes sense

Thank you for the request dear annon! Have a great weekend<3

#obey me #x reader #obey me shall we date #obey me x reader #raphael #obey me raphael #obey me raphael x reader #obey me raphael x mc #matchups #fypage

[lovetei]

AaAaaaHHHHHH I loved your “Things that the citizens of the Devildom witnessed that will prove that this Human have the characters at their beck and call” post lol :P

Could you plssssss do it w the side characters? Especially barbatos I love him. He’s my bbg lol

Sure, I'm actually just waiting for someone to request it :P

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Things that the citizens of the Devildom witnessed that will prove that this Human have the characters at their beck and call

Versions: Demon Brothers, Side Characters

Warnings: Slight yandere themes (Barbatos, Simeon)

Links: Masterlist

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DIAVOLO

He doesn't actually like going around

Sure, it's mentioned a lot of times that he want to visit this or that

But only if you or the others are willing to come with him

Otherwise it's as boring as doing paperworks

He won't even come out to meet important personalities

They need to come to the castle themselves because there's no damn way Diavolo will actually use effort to meet people he's actually not too close to.

But when it's you?

Damn, you better bet the moment you told him "Hey, Diavolo... I'm kind of stuck in the plaza and the brothers are surely too busy to pick me up so can you send me a driver..?"

How dare you ask for a driver?

When he's literally right there?

The moment the words "I'm kind of stuck in the plaza-" He's already in his most luxurious car starting it to get his future spouse

Hell, he'll even bought a flower before getting to you

And you two will make a scene

And you two will surely make it to the news tomorrow

He'll arrive to the place in something quite formal yet still casual

With a bouquet of flowers in his hands

Like the perfect future husband he is

And open the door for you to get in

And if you're asking why Barbados didn't do anything against him...

Well, he's got a few mouse friends there for help.

Anyways, enjoy the ride

And sign the marriage papers

Please

BARBATOS

His power holds such an important role for Diavolo

He's such a powerful "demon"

It would actually be quite nice if you were just a little more closer to him

But if you are...

He's willing to use this oh so important power for you like it's just a mere toy

You fell on the stairs and someone saw it? Reversed.

You failed a test? Reversed.

You made the wrong decision? Reversed.

If Diavolo actually saw how much he's rambling the time lines just for you he'll go insane.

Hell, he'll pass out when he knows that Barbatos is letting you use his power like he's some hourglass!

But Barbatos knows you

And he likes you

He knows that someone like you won't actually take advantage of his power like that

And would always choose to do things without it

He knows that he's your last resort

And he loves it

He loves that fact that you treasure his power so much

That you treasure him so much...

His power might seem to be the most important tool for you among the other abilities the brothers and the others gave you

And so that basically puts him above the food chain

And he'll stay there

He'll make sure you will view him as important as right now

For all internity

SIMEON

He treasures himself and the people around him so much

But mostly himself

Because that's what father told them to do

He treat his body like the temple of god

He'll walk around the Devildom with pride in himself

Not too much but not too less

He knows his worth

So when he met you

Such a wonderful human

He will also teach you how to put pride in yourself

And always be proud on what you're doing

And then he'll start to get drawn to you

The body he oh so treasured now treated like a toy for you

He once valued naturality but maybe using this makeup you love so much will make him appear more attractive?

"Oh, Simeon? Did you use some foundation and mascara?! That looks so good on you!"

Yes, MC.

Just look at him

It all started with dressing up more for you

Then it escalated

The body he once didn't let anyone touch is now open for you

Just for you

Hold his hand

Grab his waist

And use his shoulders

Ha...

God won't punish him for a little touch now would he..?

SOLOMON

He's shady and he knows it

It's been so long and he's been around may too many people

He doesn't know who to trust anymore

And who to be honest with

He always have to keep himself alarmed and ready

Because that's what the past taught him to do

And that's what the present is telling him to do

Oh, another human?

How nice...

He just hope you don't end up like him

Overly conscious

You know what... He'll help you

He doesn't want a human to fall to the same hole he is right now

He thought that he'll be the one to guide you

He didn't know that you'll guide him...

And now he's willing to do anything for you

He's willing to follow you anywhere

He's willing to give you anything

He's willing to be your loyal servant

Just like Barbatos, he's willing to use everything he have just keep you by his side

Whether it be human, demon, angel connections, money or power

It can be anything and he'll give it you

To the human who showed him the light once again.

MEPHISTOPHELES

He's a private person

That's why he has a whole ass room reserved just for him in the academy

It can't help but have his blood boiling whenever one of the brothers barging into his room unannounced

The sense of nervousness won't leave him whenever Diavolo came to visit him

And the mixed feelings when the other exchange students decided to drop by

But when you enter his room

The light started to get a little darker

And the atmosphere turned into something heavier yet more comforting feeling

Have you drank anything you're not supposed to drink human?

What's this atmosphere around you human?

Did you... Cast a spell on him human?

To be honest

It'll be better for him to know that you cast a love spell on him

Than for him to consciously know that he's falling for you

Falling for the human others already love

But he can't help but say "Why don't you stay a little longer, MC?" Whenever you drop by.

"You can stay and do your assignments or whatever here. I have a vast collection of books you might need."

It might be selfish but why don't you stay a little longer?

Stay inside this private room with him

And only him.

RAPHAEL

He's known as a hitman

And his job down here is to probably spy on Simeon or Lucifer

But this weird human caught his eyes...

Maybe he should spy on you too?

Hmm... Why are you so different?

Are you the premium version of human?

But either way...

He saw how tired you were after each day ends

It looks like this place have sucked any living hope and energy out of you

So he took this as a problem and decided to come up with a solution

He decided to help you run around errands and even take some of your work loads

Gosh... You're so busy

So tiring

Sometimes you two will just find yourself in the dark and unused alley of the school

Sitting on the floor with each others head on your shoulder

You'd mutter "So tired..." And he will pat your head to help you at least have a few minutes of nap between work.

And before he knows it

It became a habit for the two of you

Instead of going to the dark alley you decided to take some nap in the cafeteria and even on empty classrooms

The Brothers will not found you two scattered all over the academy sleeping on each other

And before he even noticed

Whenever the slightest danger occurs he's already jumping in front of you and pushing you back as he shield your fragile body

THIRTEEN

She's such a trouble maker

And you're an expert in keeping trouble makers in line

And Thirteen will make sure she don't follow that line!

She keeps on pulling pranks

Traps here

Traps there

Gosh will she ever stop

Then one day you got so busy that your usual scolding for her didn't happened

Not even once

She felt empty without your nagging voice I guess?

But that doesn't matter!

At least, now, no one will stop her from doing what she loves!

No one...

Will stop her?

But who will scold her when she's about to do an extremely dangerous prank where she might get hurt?

Who will treat her wounds when she accidentally scratched her with one of her schemes?

It's been just a few days without your nagging voice and she's already at your doorstep in the middle of a night on a weekend asking

"Are you ignoring me?"

"Why aren't you talking to me anymore?"

"Are you tired of me now..?"

It feels like she'll start crying if she says anything more so you just denied everything and said that your schedule have been fully packed

Even saying that you're a new member of the council so you became more busy

She felt so embarrassed after that

But she started to treasure your relationship more

And maybe...

Waiting in the line is not that big of a deal if it's for you...

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me fluff #obey me crack #obey me angst #obey me headcanons #obey me scenarios #obey me drabbles #obey me x reader #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon #obey me mephistopheles #obey me raphael #obey me thirteen #obey me mc #obey me yandere #omswd #om

[devildomwriter]

Raphael Makes The First Move

I was not expecting the angel to be the first out of the new three to become more affectionate with us

#obey me shall we date #obey me chapter 77 #obey me raphael #obey me raphael x mc #obey me leviathan #funny obey me

[another-lost-mc]

I have an idea what about Raphael eats one of Solomons dishes but Solomon did something to the food causing Raphael acting very strange like he blurts out stuff he normally wouldn't say like

Mc: *does something stupid and ends up falling down*

Raphael: *chuckles* you're such a cute idiot *immediately slaps his hand over his mouth*

everyone else in the room (including mc): *stares at him with concerns*

BUT it gets better or worse if mc alone with him like gets all touchy even if it leads to sex he doesn't act like himself this happens multiple times over the course of weeks making everyone confused while Raphael tries to understand why he's acting like until once he ate solomom food again he goes back to normal but solomom now has bandages and black eye

Oooh I like this! The implications this would have with Raphael already being in an established relationship are interesting to think about too. Going off in a slightly different direction with this one, but bear with me.

[RAPHAEL x gn!Reader, 1.5k words, nsfw. Content warnings: suggestive and sexual content.]

I could see Solomon’s cooking having unintended consequences. He’s too amused to care about trying to pinpoint what went wrong or how to fix it (so long as the side effects aren’t too severe).

Raphael eats the stew that Solomon made, and it tastes like all the other things the sorcerer has fed him (delicious), but it isn’t until later at RAD that the others start to suspect something might be wrong.

“You’re all invited to have lunch with Lord Diavolo tomorrow,” Barbatos said in the cafeteria. You were eating lunch with the angels today since the others were busy with student council business.

Luke nearly bounced in his chair with excitement. “Can we try that new brownie recipe too?”

Barbatos smiled at the young angel. “I’ve already secured the ingredients, and Simeon has agreed to bring you ahead of the others so we have time to make them.” He turned to you and added, “Of course, I’ll also brew that special blend of tea you enjoy so much.”

You loved his tea, but you missed Raphael’s frown when you beamed happily at the butler. “I’m looking forward to it, thank you.”

Raphael stabbed at something on his plate with his fork. “I don’t understand why,” he said between bites of his lunch, “his tea’s not that good.”

Everyone turned to him, startled and confused by the unexpected comment. Even Barbatos looked stunned for a moment, and a flicker of anger passed over his expression before he offered Raphael a tight-lipped smile that looked completely fake. “I shall do my best to meet your exceptionally high standards,” he said with a stiff bow before he walked away.

“Raph? Are you okay?” You scrutinized his expression, but he looked confused by your concern.

“Of course I am,” he said, because why wouldn’t he be okay? He continued eating like nothing happened, but he shuffled his chair just a bit closer to yours so your thighs touched under the table.

What everyone pieces together is that something is causing him to be a more honest, unfiltered version of himself. He’s more candid with his opinions and feelings and thoughts, especially when it comes to you.

Mammon plopped down into the seat next to yours, but you glanced at the doorway and back to him again. “Raphael should be here any moment,” you warned him, because the angel normally sat beside you at these group events and Mammon knew that.

But he scoffed and leaned back in the chair with a grin. “Yeah, well maybe he should’ve been here sooner then—“ Mammon started to say, but he yelped when his chair was suddenly pulled away from the table.

Raphael tipped the chair forward so Mammon slid off the seat onto the dining room floor with an oof. The angel tucked the chair next to yours and sat down himself, staring at the demon like he dared him to say about it.

You patted Raphael’s hand gently, and you weren’t sure whether to feel bad for Mammon or be shocked by Raphael’s behaviour. “Was that really necessary?” you asked him with an amused smile.

Raphael turned to you and the icy annoyance he showed Mammon moments ago thawed into warm affection. “He was in my seat,” he said as he took your hand in his and brought it to his mouth, tickling the backs of your fingers slightly when he hummed against your skin.

Without the censor tempering his thoughts and softening his tongue, Raphael’s language is more abrasive—crude, even. It feels almost like dirty talk, the way he weaves curses into his speech so easily now. You know it’s not a ruse or exaggeration, but simply a side of himself he normally hides from the world. You can pretend it doesn’t turn you on, but it’s difficult to keep that up for long when it affects him just as much.

It was half-time during Beel's Fangol game, and most of your friends dispersed from the stands to get more drinks and snacks. You noticed Raphael was fidgeting a lot during the game, playing with his arm sleeves and grumbling under his breath. You were here to support Beel moreso than your personal enjoyment of the game, and you assumed it was the same for him too.

You figured some fresh air away from the crowd would help his spirits, so you didn't protest when he grabbed your hand and led you down the steps to ground level. Confusion set in when he kept walking past the concession stands towards RAD, which was deserted this time of night.

"What's wrong?" you asked when you tried to keep up with his long strides. "The game's not over yet."

He glanced at you over his shoulder. "I know," he said, gaze flicking down somewhere around your chest level before he looked ahead again. "But I don't think I can wait anymore."

He led you around the corner of the courtyard and you bumped into him when he stopped walking suddenly. "Can't wait for what?" you asked, but instead of answering, he backed you up against the stone building and slid his arms around your waist.

"You're so lovely in this shirt," he said thickly as his hands slid up under the shirt hem and tickled your sides. "And I don't want to wait until the after-party to fuck you in it." He leaned forward and his nose grazed your jaw, and he tilted your head back gently before he placed biting kisses up along the delicate column of your throat

You grasped his shirt and tried to to think through the heat shooting through your belly every time his lips sucked another little mark into your skin. What he said didn't make sense; how could a shirt have this effect on him?

But then you remembered an off-handed comment he made shortly after you bought it a few months ago. He stared at you for a moment before turning away, mumbling something about, "that's a good colour on you." Since his compliments were sometimes rare and subdued, it still made you feel giddy with praise. Was this what he really feels every time he sees you wearing something he likes?

One of his hands groped the curve of your ass as he arched your body against his, and the other slipped down the front of your pants. He quickly derailed your thoughts about why this was happening. Instead, you succumbed to his tantalizing kisses against your skin, the filthy promises he whispered in your ear, and his deft fingers stroking the arousal between your legs.

Eventually the effects of Solomon's food fade away, and Raphael's temperament slowly returns to something like before, but not quite the same either. He's not as blunt with his criticisms and displeasure about things, and he's not as forthcoming in conversations he really wants no part of.

However, he's still more open than he used to be, more honest about things that matter to him. Mostly, he's more honest with you than anyone else, no matter the circumstances.

He braced himself on the carpet beside your head, and his other hand was curled around your hip. You rested your forehead on your arm to keep the carpet from rubbing unpleasantly against your skin every time a rough snap of his hips jerked you forward.

You're still not sure how you ended up on all fours on Raphael's bedroom floor, but it hardly mattered now. All you could think of was the coil deep inside that burned with need, the one that tightened with each greedy pump of his cock inside you, and the way he seemed to fill you so perfectly like no one else could.

Words escaped you as you moaned and whimpered and keened against your arm. You could hear his uttered curses behind you over the soft, wet sounds your bodies made.

"Fuck, you feel so good around my cock," he panted erratically, a sign he was close to coming undone.

The hand pulling your hip to meet his thrusts fell away. He fisted the hem of your shirt instead, and you felt his nails scratch lightly against your back. "You wore this shirt on purpose, didn't you?"

Your face burned at how easily he saw through your ploy. Perhaps you had new motivations to wear things in that particular colour he liked so much.

"M-maybe," you admitted breathlessly. You liked wearing clothes that reminded you of the evening he fucked you against the rough stone wall of RAD, while the cheers from the Fangol pitch drowned out the sinful noises you both made.

He smacked your ass—not hard, but enough to make you yelp in surprise. You moaned when he leaned forward and pressed against your back so he could reach your arousal between your legs, and he stroked you quickly in time with the sloppy rhythm of his hips.

The tingling sensation and his hand spreading your wetness to drive you over the edge was too much. You buried your cry in your arm, and he grew still behind you as hot warmth seeped inside you and trickled down your thighs.

He maneuvered you both onto the floor, his arm wrapped around you with his cock still buried deep inside. He panted against your temple and kissed you. "I love you," he murmured into your ear.

There were still things he didn't say often, feelings he had trouble expressing without some sorcerer's concoction loosening his tongue, but you basked in his quiet honesty and loving touches, because no matter what he did or didn't say, you still knew him better than anyone else.

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[leviathans-watching]

omg i love your work!! if posisble, can you do a part 2 to touching their wings and stuff with the dateables or maybe other characters? thank you and take care :D

touching their tails/horns/etc. pt 2

includes: diavolo, barbatos, simeon, mephisto, raphael x/& gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

wc: .5k | rated t | m.list | pt 1

a/n: i took a lot of creative liberties with this one, either because their forms haven't been revealed or just because i wanted to so just assume most of this is not canon at all lol

please reblog and like <33

➳ diavolo laughs as you poke at the gilded ends of his wings, taking in the intricate design. “it’s real gold,” he says before you can ask, gesturing to the tips of his horns, “as are these. it’s a birth present to children of our family, laced with magic that let’s it grow and change along with is. it’s a symbol of our wealth, our status.” you reach up to touch his horns, and he leans into your touch, happy to let you explore as you wish. “sometimes i think they’re a bit much, and then i remember who i am,” he continues, and you chuckle, making him laugh again too.

➳ barbatos’ tail twitches as you run your hand along it, obviously surprised by the texture. “that feels good,” he says mildly, and you give him a grin, twisting the end of each forked part between your fingers gently. if it keeps you occupied he’s happy to let you play with his tail for as long as you want. only because of that, obviously. not because he can’t remember the last time, if ever, someone’s touched him like this. or because your touch is soothing something inside of him he hadn’t known needed soothed.

➳ mephisto bows his head for you, letting you feel over the nubs where his horns should have been. “they never grew in quite properly,” he explains, sighing as you scratch gently at his scalp around them, “which is why i don’t often reveal my demon form. it’s a bit embarrassing, isn’t it? of course, my parents offered to have false horns inset, and lord diavolo knows we had the money for it, but, well, that just sounded like a bother.” you press your fingers to hs head, eyes steady, and he’s glad to see you’re not thinking of him any differently.

➳ raphael unfurls his wings, and you catch your breath. he’s often been told that his wings are beautiful, richly colored like a peacock’s, and your reaction goes on to support that opinion. “you can touch, if you’d like,” he offers, and you don’t hesitate, burying your fingers in the downy feathers near where they connect to his back. his head falls back, and a quiet peace goes over the two of you as you stroke your way from base to wing tip, then back, soothing actions putting him on the verge of sleep.

➳ simeon wakes up to the feel of your touch on his wing, soft and hesitant. sometime during the night, he’d transformed into his angel form, wings splayed out and over the bed, almost covering the whole thing in their enormity. they certainly cover you, like a warm, live, down blanket. he twitches instinctively, and you pull your hands back. “no, no,” he says sleepily, “you can keep going. it feels good when you touch me.” he sees you smile and smiles too, even though he’s already being lured back into sleep by your soft strokes across the top of his wing, where the feathers are smooth and packed together.

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[koolades-world]

Late night moments with Obey me! cast

Falling asleep in Lucifer's lap while he finishes paperwork and waking up with him in his bed the next morning

Wrapped up in a blanket with Mammon watching a movie marathon together in his room and going to bed at six am in each other's arms

Spending the night gaming with Levi and finished the entire game together

Partying with Asmo, but leaving early because you wanted to spend time with him alone

Satan reading you your favorite book to put you to sleep

Getting late night ice cream with Beel because he thought you needed a break from homework

Stargazing and cuddling with Belphie on a clear night

Diavolo abandoning duties to have a sleepover with you

Barbatos taking the next day off in order to paper you for as long as you need

Baking late into the night with Luke because neither of you could sleep

Doing henna art with Thirteen

Going horseback riding with Mephisto to enjoy time in the middle of nowhere together

Making a midnight snack with Simeon to enjoy together

Stealing kisses from Raphael while binging TV shows together

Potion making with Solomon that you found in an old potions book for pranks

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[thewritetofreespeech]

Hello! I just came across your blog not long ago, and i love your way of writting sm!

I have a request for the seven brothers from obey me ( the undateables too if you’re up to it!)

How they would react with mc who has a Prosthetic arm, mc hid it with gloves until they had enough trust in the boys to reveal it to them ( smth like that)

I would really appreciate if you could write this! 💕

Obey me Boys + s/o with prosthetic arm

Lucifer

Has no opinion on the prosthetic, but does feel a little hurt that they hid it from him.

Lucifer was under the impression that their relationship was built on trust.

He’s shown them some of the most intimate parts of himself, and they can’t share this with him? Like he would reject them for something like this sooner?

Tell them that he wishes they felt more comfortable to share this with him, and encourages them to not wear their concealing garments; if they feel comfortable.

Mammon

Shocked that he hadn’t noticed before and feels pretty dumb.

Mammon will be the first to admit to himself (but no one else) that he misses a lot of stuff, but he didn’t think he’d be so thick he’d miss this.

Takes it on the chin though when MC tells them that they shared this with him because they trust him. No one has ever really trusted him before.

“O…Of course. The Great Mammon’s got your back. You can trust me to keep your secret. Or not, ya know. Whatever you want.”

Levi

Probably the most….excited about it? But that seems like the wrong word.

Levi is obviously very influenced by anime, and there are a lot of one-armed/prosthetically enhanced characters throughout the genre.

Has a lot of questions about the prosthetic since he thinks it can shot laser beams, or has a secret compartment for charging consoles. Disappointed when it’s just an arm.

Asks it they can use this to their advantage for cosplay events.

Satan

Fascinated by it.

As mentioned in previous headcanons, Satan is very interested in anatomy and the medical field.

He would want to be discreet & respectful in his questions about their prosthetic, the manufacturer, and subsequently what causes it; if they are comfortable.

Pressures them the least to not wear their gloves or concealing garments anymore because he appreciates this may be important to them.

Asmo

Surprised and tries to be supportive.

Takes the ‘it’s ok’ ‘you’re still whole on the inside’ approach that people often do with disabilities, even if they don’t need that encouragement.

Tries to be materialistically supportive with new gloves for accessories or even offers some cloaking magic to cover it completely.

Obviously the most freaked out and uncomfortable.

Beel

Genuinely surprised he didn’t notice before, but Beel is aware he misses a lot of things.

Doesn’t really have an opinion. Though he is curious on how they properly lift things ‘one handed’. Can their prosthetic actually hold weight? Can they do bicep curls?

Now he’s very interested in developing a single arm work out routine. Even if MC doesn’t really want him to.

Holds a lot more of the bags, groceries, and other items they get when they go out because he doesn’t want them break anything.

Belphie

He always knew, but didn’t say anything about it.

Despite people thinking he’s not paying attention because he’s half asleep all the time, Belphie is very observant. He noticed the way their shoulder lend and that they would do most things with their other hand, anxious to move and complete a task before anyone could beat them to it.

Belphie has never had anyone trust or rely in him, being the youngest, so having MC confide in him makes him feel special.

Asks them to sleep on their other side or take it off when they nap together because he doesn’t like it when it poke him.

+Raphael

He’s grateful that they felt comfortable enough with him to tell him; it is a new experience for him. However, he doesn’t see the big deal.

Being of a warrior class of angels, Raphael has many comrades who have scars, permanent injuries, or missing limbs from battle. It’s a sign of their commitment to the fight.

Though MC’s story is probably not as dramatic as that, Raphael is still encouraging to their condition and doesn’t understand why they would try to hide it.

Oddly protective of MC after this new information. Maybe it’s because they can’t really afford to lose another limb? Or at least an arm…..No one really knows.

#;ask and ye shall receive (request answers) #tw: mentions of limb loss #obey me #obey me belphie #obey me asmodeus #obey me leviathan #obey me levi #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me lucifer x mc #obey me mammon x mc #obey me levi x mc #obey me satan x mc #obey me beel #obey me belphie x mc #obey me raphael #obey me raphael x mc #obey me headcanons #obey me hc #[only went with raphie cuz I love him and his response was the only interesting one]