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anintrovertedechoe · 7 months

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telling the brothers you want a baby

smau

afab reader implied in satan and asmo’s

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lucifer:

mammon:

leviathan:

satan:

asmodeus:

beelzebub:

belphegor:

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howd i do for my first smau it sounded fun so i thought id give it a shot !

ik these are lowkey ooc but i just wanted them to be funny soz 😭

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onyourowndaisymae · 9 months

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don't mind me... just thinking about the demon brothers slowly dropping the rest of their roster for you as they fall head over heels...

lucifer // mammon // levi // satan (you are here) // asmo // beel // belphie -- others coming soon, NSFW warning below, gn!reader

satan, who doesn't care much about the exchange program, anyway. he's quite content to keep to himself. he's got his books and his quiet, so don't come bringing you or his boisterous siblings anywhere near his room. he's perfectly content listening in on the occasional loud conversation that echoes down the hall, or the bickering at dinner, or the trail of his brothers toddling off after you on the way to school. it's... interesting, he supposes. but he won't let himself get too invested.

satan, who reads a lot of romance books. he has hundreds of stories detailing the greatest loves of all time. fleeting eye contact from across the room, hands brushing against one another, secret smiles to each other and no one else... he's read it all before. he knows the way a love story shakes out every time. there's a predictability to it that he finds comforting. so how does he miss it? how does he not notice himself following that same storyline? can't he feel the way his cheeks flush when you say something sweet, or how his heart rattles in his ribcage when you smile? poor thing won't realize he's smitten until it's far too late. he'll look up from his book to see you one day and realize he can't untangle the main character's confused infatuation from his own.

satan, who has a lot of connections. thus, a lot of people know who he is, and it's not an overstatement to say that a lot of people lust after him. he's always very clear that he's not interested in anything long term, but once in a blue moon his desires get the best of him and he indulges someone. he's got the demon underneath him bent over, arms pinned against their back, silent domination with each steady, deep thrust. no matter how they try rile him up, he won't let them see him lose control. he's quiet, occasional groans and pants leaving his lips, as he steadily coaxes them-- and himself-- to the edge. he'll inevitably spare them his time for another round or two (he does have a reputation to uphold, after all) before slinking off into the night with a quick goodbye. he's got better things to be doing, after all.

satan, who still has a lot to learn when it comes to keeping his emotions in check. you have opened him up to a range of emotions he never thought he'd experience-- but now it's up to him to work through them. lust, adoration, trust, love. he has to hide his disinterest with others, now, as he leaves conversations in favor of your company. they just don't make him feel like you do. can't you see what you're doing to him? he just doesn't feel in control of his own emotions around you. not in the enraged, irritable way he felt before, but almost pathetic in the way he needs you to make him feel things, to learn how to live with all these thoughts and feelings and-- fuck, you're going to be the death of him.

satan, who never would have guessed he'd end up in this position. for all that he's wanted you, he never quite convinced himself that he'd be able to have you. and yet, he does. his hands are holding your wrists as he pins your back against his mattress. how did he get here? he remembers something of a playful bout of wrestling before this point... but your eyes, those eyes, looking up at him, wide and lustful and focused on him alone... his lips meet yours quickly, almost sloppily in his urgency. he thought he would be softer. he barely hears the loud riiiip! of your shirt as he tears it off of you. your gasps turn off his logic and activate a primal desire in him he didn't know he was capable of. he's more forgiving with your shorts and underwear, wrenching them off urgently but leaving them in tact as he tosses them to the ground. his mouth sucks and nips at your collarbone as his fingers toy with your sex, lubricating his fingers with your juices and working them into your eager hole. his fingers stretch you in a scissoring motion, your noises of delight spurring his pace forward until he can feel you squirming with an impending climax. he pulls his slick fingers out of you and spreads whatever's left across his cock. he eases into you and growls. his words have escaped him. all his flowery language, the declarations of love he wanted to share with you, escape him in that moment-- he can't even fucking speak. you're too good. you don't seem to keen on doing much talking, either. you impatiently bounce your hips back against his, and that's all the invitation he needs to begin fucking you senseless. his pace is ruthless, cock slamming into the deepest parts of you, stars dancing in your vision until you teeter over the edge much too soon. his pace slows just long enough for you to recover before his hips are rutting harshly into yours, skin clapping as you moan and whimper for him. when he finally finishes, it's deep, painting your insides white and creamy. he eases out almost apologetically-- that is, until he sees his cum dripping from your hole, your legs shaking a little in the wash of sensations. suddenly he's easing right back in, murmuring an apology under his breath as he fills you once more. you've awoken a side to him he's never seen-- surely you'll understand his need to explore it, right?

taglist for this series: @the-demonus-aunt // @scienceisfornerds // @hostilemakeover // @snow-fall1 // @kachan890 // @rphantom1 // @respitable

#these pieces keep getting longer and i don't know how #sorry for the huge block of text #obey me #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me nightbringer #obey me nb #om nb #obey me satan #obey me satan x reader #obey me x reader #obey me smut #obey me satan smut #otome

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devildomwriter · 5 months

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Mammon subtly implying marriage in the future ❤️

#obey me shall we date #obey me mammon #obey me mammon x mc #obey me text #obey me shall we date mammon #omswd mammon #om mammon

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midnightcrows · 1 year

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She said in a low voice, "He was right. There can be no forgiveness."

"Then let us not seek out forgiveness, but forgetfulness," he said. "Bury me next to you in that unmarked grave, Joy. We knew that was the only hope we ever had—that we would live to see it through...and pray for our own cessation. Oh, we'll still hate each other, my dear, we have hated each other too long and too passionately to stop...but my bones will rest easy next to your bones."

Finally did the scene like i said i would

#re-reading keeps making me emotional abt the lyctors #my art #fanart #i was going to add the text to the painting but wanted to keep it simple and focused om them #the locked tomb spoilers #augustine the first #mercymorn the first #harrow the ninth #tlt fanart #harrow the ninth spoilers #digital art #april has been the tlt month #this is 4 for this one chapter starts with mercy teaching forgivness then the I forgive you everything #then this and finally the red bg of jod back #i actually want to paint jod more to really show off his monstrous eyes

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natstablook29 · 6 months

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Why the fuck was this so funny especially Satan

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #om! nightbringer #om!#om! shall we date #obey me swd #om! swd #obey me! shall we date?#obey me! swd #obey me! one master to rule them all #obey me satan #obey me mammon #obey me belphie #obey me belphegor #obey me texts

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cloudsofteeth · 6 months

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Dance break

٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶ !

#my art #oc ivory #obey me #obey me mc #om! mc #obey me diavolo #om! diavolo #obey me barbatos #om! barbatos #I had lots of fun making this ^ w ^ hehe #I also learned I can change the text color!! the pink is so nice !

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voidwasstolen · 1 month

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He is my husband frfr

#obey me #obey me solomon #obey me texts #obey me daily chat #obey me mc #he is bbg #i love him #my husband #om! nightbringer #obey me nightbringer #om! solomon

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hopeluna-archived · 6 months

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Diavolo drabble please! 🫶

One diavolo drabble coming up with a side of tired butler!

Drabble ask game

"I'm gonna kill myself."

Barbatos's eye twitches in slight annoyance on Diavolo breaking his afternoon alone tea time. "And why is that exactly you have taken this decision?", the butler sighs, putting down his cup of tea.

"MC.....they're angry with me", now that peaks Barbatos's interest. You hardly ever manage to lose your temper with the prince.

He struggles to be proper and not laugh out loud at the sunken look on Diavolo, though he smiles amused. The young royal looks like the embodiment of a kicked puppy, fidgeting with the hem of his cloth as he takes a seat opposite to him with sad eyes.

"Did you do something to make them angry?"

"Well that's the problem, I don't know what I did!", Diavolo whines out. "They haven't talked to me all day-", and he goes back to fidgeting nervously, now with the teaspoon on the table. "Do you think they hate me?"

"I'm sure they don't, and I would suggest talking with them as communication is very important", his eagerness to make Diavolo leave threatens to slip through the cracks of his composed smile.

"Oh yeah....i'm sure that will help!", Diavolo's eyes light up in shine as he excitedly gets up, "thank you, Barbatos!"

Barbatos huffs in annoyance as the dust on this lampshade just refuses to part with it. Its been a few hours after talking with Diavolo. And Barbatos begrudgingly went back to work when he realized his tea had went cold.

The ping! of his D.D.D interrupts his thoughts.

Diavolo

Turns out, they were just busy and couldn't find the time to talk to me!

What a funny incident, don't you think? Hahahaha!

Barbatos isn't sure if he can keep working and living under these conditions anymore.

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daytaker · 3 months

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In the Wanderers' Whereabouts app, we see the design of the House of Lamentation and it shocks and disturbs me that everybody except Asmo has to share a single bathroom.

Can you even imagine the chaos?

It's time for school and Lucifer is standing at the base of the stairs, waiting for his brothers. Asmo comes down looking perfect as usual and prattles on for a little bit about how nice it is to have naturally long and thick eyelashes, and they can hear the shouts and clattering upstairs all the while.

Beel comes down and informs Lucifer that Mammon, Levi, and Satan were fighting over the sink, Mammon knocked Satan over by elbowing him in the solar plexus, Levi used the commotion to kick Mammon out of the way, an enraged Satan turned both Mammon and Levi into eels, said eels are now hogging the bathtub, Belphie refuses to pee when the eels can see him, Satan refuses to change them back, and he, Beel, still hasn't gotten to brush his teeth.

Asmo just nopes right out of there before someone asks if they can use his bathroom, because the answer is no. "Bye-bye! ♡"

Lucifer sighs. Just another Tuesday morning at the House of Lamentation. Time to go enforce order. He smacks his hand with a coil of rope as he ascends the stairs.

#dthc #obey me #obey me headcanons #obey me house of lamentation #house of lamentation #demon brothers #obey me demon brothers #lucifer #mammon #levi #satan #asmo #beel #belphie #hcs #text post #om! thoughts

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moe-moe-kyun · 1 month

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Malicious Compliance

Synopsis: MC gets annoyed at Lucifer's bossiness and decides to toy with him a little.

Tags/Warnings: Nudity, suggestive, gender neutral reader, lucifer x MC, lucifer x reader, cursing, explicit language

Minors DNI!!

Notes: I'm writing a smut version of this :3 it just got a lil long and im doin all this on mobile lol

Condensation masked the mirror as you stepped from the shower, steam saturating the bathroom air. You tossed a towel over your shoulders and tappen the screen of your D.D.D. to awaken it- did Asmo finally send you that link for the up-and-coming influencer's DevilTube?

Lucifer: 6 Missed Calls

Fuck. You were boned. How had you not heard the phone vibrating?

Lucifer's profile image- a picture of the two of you on a task to the Human World- popped up as he called you again, and you were quick to answer.

"Finally. Come up to my office, we need to discuss your latest progress report." He sounded stern.

"Okay, I'll be up in, like, 5 minutes? I just-"

"Now," Lucifer cut you off before abruptly ending the call.

"The boning continues," you murmur. You move to finish toweling off but think 'Fuck it. He wants me there now? Bastard gets a wet floor,' and affix the towel around your waist while stepping out of the bathroom.

It took until you were halfway to Lucifer's office for doubt on your malicious compliance to creep in. The nearby railing was a lucky godsend to keep you from falling as your wet feet slipped on the hardwood floor. Too late now, you resolved, and continued the journey.

The doors to Lucifer's office creaked open. He didn't glance up at your entrance until he heard the soft 'plap's of water droplets colliding with the floor. You were moving to shake off more water as he finally met your gaze.

"MC, why are you not wearing clothes?"

"Because someone refused to listen when I said I needed a few minutes to dry off and get dressed," you snarked in response as he sighed.

"Please dry off and change, we can discuss the report when you're decent," his gaze was squarely on the desk before him, the faintest tint of pink blessing his pale cheeks.

"No."

"Excuse me?"

"No," you approached his desk as you spoke, "if I leave the office now I'm not coming back. What'd you need to talk about?"

Lucifer begged his gaze not to slip to where the towel was slipping around your waist, the faux knot coming loose little by little.

He clears his throat before beginning, knowing better than to try and argue at this point: "very well. The latest report from you Flora and Fauna of the Lower Circles of Hell course is less than satisfactory. There's a missing report and two assignments marked as C's." Lucifer points out each part of the progress report to you as he lists them. You stay quiet, leaning over from behind his chair, as he speaks.

"Huh, professor must not've updated it. There was an issue with TurnItIn that night and almost every student got a submission receipt while the teacher's end didn't get the actual paper, so that's square. The low scores were group assignments, see?" You move to point at the paper where 'Group Work' is printed in small lettering, and your bare chest brushes against Lucifer's back. You pretend not to notice how his spine stiffens in response.

"I will follow up with your professor to corroborate, but I suppose your explanations are satisfactory in the meantime," Lucifer says, placing the report down next to the others from your classes.

"Ooh is that one from Devildom Law? Move I wanna see what he said," you speak quickly, excited at the opportunity to see your grade.

Lucifer isn't sure how to react as you push your way in between him and his desk, sitting in his lap as you go over the report. He can't help the bulge growing in his pants, his cock getting harder the longer he looks at your bare back, water droplets still sliding down until they absorb into the loose towel around your waist.

"MC," he manages through grit teeth.

"Yeah, Luci?" He could hear your grin.

'They've known what they were doing this entire time,' the realization hits him as you slide farther back onto his lap. Lucifer's hands grip the armrests so hard his knuckles turn white.

The coy smile spreads greater across your face when your ass comes in contact with Lucifer's dick practically twitching in its confines. Just when it seemed you were about to grind against him, you stood. Relief flooded Lucifer's veins. How embarrassing this situation was- he prayed you would leave him with a shred of dignity and not acknowledge his arousal.

"Okay, well, if that's all?"

"Yes, you are free to return to your prior activities. Thank you for clarifying the report with me," Lucifer replied. He would never admit how much effort it took to keep his voice level as he met your gaze.

"Okiedokie, see you at dinner!" With a cheerful goodbye you pranced out of the office, leaving Lucifer to deal with his problem alone.

"Cheeky human," he muttered.

#lucifer x reader #lucifer x mc #obey me fanfic #obey me x reader #om lucifer #obey me lucifer #text

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babybeel · 1 year

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— about you - the 1975 ♪

it gets harder each time you leave the devildom.

mood sunken and stomach churning, the walk to the portal is always silent. the seven brothers already have an established system of calls and texts, having worked out an order of who gets the joy of speaking to you. but its never the same. not a sturdy arm around your waist in the night nor a calculated brush of the hand when walking together. and when home again, even the brightness of the human sun can’t seem to cure your blues.

you don’t know whats changed this time around, just that it hurts a lot more. goodbye hugs have grown tighter, longer, and tears prick hotly at your eyes. your words are getting stuck in your throat, caught in a sob that you refuse to let escape, knowing it’d only make things more painful.

mammon had been the last brother left to say your farewells to. he’d hung around in the back, denying that you were going for as long as he possibly could. he’d watched as you embraced his brothers - a collection of shimmering eyes and sad smiles - carefully positioning his sunglasses every now and then as to avoid the truth that his eyes had been growing wet too.

but as soon as you had turned to him, the softest call of his name, mammon had clung to you. not the avatar of greed nor your first man for nothing. and the security of his arms wrapped around you had been so soothing, so familiar, that the sadness overwhelmed your systems, tears finally flowing.

a gentle hand moved up and down your spine, steady palm pressing love into every fibre of your body. “’s’ok,” mammon hums, voice a whisper that holds all the experience of a loving older brother, “you’ll be ok. just...” a pause and then, “don’t forget about me.” his words grow damp, becoming little more than a fragile plea.

chest aching, your arms squeeze tighter around mammon, desperate for him to be closer, closer, closer. your lips press gently into his skin, soft kiss sinking into his very being. “i’ll think about you all the time, i promise. i already do.”

#obey me #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #om x reader #om x mc #mammon #mammon x reader #mammon x mc #obey me fluff #obey me angst #mammon fluff #mammon angst #obey me mammon #om mammon #obey me shall we date #3am texts

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l3viat8an · 10 months

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*Texting in the HoL group chat*

MC: I will give you the best head of your life if you being me a cherrycoke slushy tonight 😘

Satan:…

Beel: Okay.

Asmo: No I’ll do it!!

Mammon: As if!!! I’ll get if for ya MC!

Belphie: Get what?

Belphie: Oh. I’ll get it.

Levi: As if you’ll actually get out of bed lmao

Lucifer: MC, what is the meaning of this?

MC: Oops…wrong chat!

MC: Just ignore that 😇

*MC texting Solomon (aka the right chat lol)*

MC: Can you get me a slushy on the way home?

Solomon: Cherrycoke?

MC: Yea! You’re the best Solomon 😘

Solomon: Asmo texted me first. I still want head 😉

MC: Damnit-

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catmadeofsalad · 6 months

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#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me swd #obey me belphegor #shall we date belphegor #shall we date belphie #om! belphegor #belphegor #om! belphie #belphegor x reader #obey me belphie #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #belphie x mc #belphegor avatar of sloth #om! mc #obey me mc #obey me texts

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freakylilnutjob · 11 months

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Obey Me! text posts - 4/?

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pocketgalaxies · 7 months

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imogen saying "delilah does give you power in return for power. but if you give her too much, what if she takes over?" and laudna saying "maybe that's necessary?" and ashton saying "don't throw yourself away, but we might have to make sacrifices" and fearne saying "nobody is sacrificing themselves" and orym saying "i'm willing to sacrifice myself" and imogen ignoring all of that and looking straight at laudna and saying "i want you."

#the way this party talks makes it sound like they're all on the same page #but they completely fail to tease this out more and it's a huge decision/philosophy that they fundamentally don't agree on #if this eventually comes to a head with delilah or something else they won't have a unified front #things will splinter because of it. they are all so so firmly planted in their own opinions #SO JUICY! *marisha voice* om nom nom nom #1h6m c3e73 #text #critical role #cr3 #cr lb #cr spoilers #r: bells hells #laudna cr #delilah briarwood #imogen temult #ship: imodna

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oblivious-melodies · 18 days

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READY TO PLAY: chapter five.

Oblivious Melodies is an interactive fiction game, set in the in the fictional country of Angria, based on early industrial-era Britain. Following the Horne siblings and their emergence into gentry society, you will delve into a country divided by class, religious dissent, political factionalism, and the ever-encroaching interests of empire.

previous chapters: chapter one | chapter two | chapter three | chapter four

Banner illustration: James Howe Carse, "Oldham, Lancashire, from Glodwick Fields", 1831, Gallery Oldham.

Thank you to everyone who has played so far - please reblog & share if you enjoy my work!

#interactive fiction wip #oblivious melodies #if game #om game #interactive fiction #twine game #text adventure game #if

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