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anthracite-writes · 8 months

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Obey Me! One-shot; Eternally By My Side

Diavolo X GN! Reader || SFW || CW // TW: mild angst and topics about mortality and death [not directly talked about but skimmed over] - General Summary: You've always treated Diavolo like every other demon despite being a human [sorcerer-in-training] and the future demon king pulls you aside to spend time with you after school by asking a favour from you - but there was more instore for the night with the prince ahead of you.

"Y/N! Wait up!" You hear the familiar voice of the echo throughout the academy's courtyard as you leave for the day after a very long RAD school officer meeting. You turned around and saw the future demon king walking in your direction with his usual smile on his face, his sharp canine teeth visible. "Ah, Y/N. How are you? I've missed you." "Lord Diavolo, hey... Long time, no talk." you greet the tall auburn red-headed male, looking up at him to meet his eyes. "Where's Barbatos? He's usually by your side almost all the time." Diavolo let out a soft chuckle with your words, "I've let Barbatos take the day off for the rest of the day. He's currently away on a leisure trip in the human world. And please, call me just Diavolo - there's no need for formalities. We are friends" He said with a warm smile on his lips. You couldn't help but just smile from Diavolo's usual calm and friendly demeanour. "Is there anything you need from me?" You asked, "I'm sure I've already given in my exchange student report for the week" "I wanted to ask you a favour of you, you aren't too busy, right?" Staying quiet as you tried to recall if anything important was happening in the House of Lamentation with the 7 demon brothers. "No, not busy. What can I help you with?" "How about you come over to the castle tonight, I was hoping you can cook me traditional human world food." Diavolo said with a warm smile, his words taking you back.

'Diavolo wishes for me to cook for him..?' You think to yourself as you process the situation, "O-oh? Why the sudden request? Maybe one of your servants is more suited for the job and all."

The tanned demon tilted his head in thought as he placed his hands on his hips, "Hmmm... I’ve just been craving human world food lately since my last visit, and it's true that one of my workers are more suited to the task of making me something for dinner but... "I think having you being a human from the human world would bring the authentically to what I crave, therefore putting my cravings to ease."

You were hesitant to accept such a favour and task. This isn't one of the brothers you were facing, this was Diavolo himself. With a shaky breath you finally spoke, "Fine. I'll be more than happy to cook for you." You white lied.

You began walking by the tall male's side, leaving the school grounds and walking towards the streets of the shopping district, "Though, I want to stop by the grocery if that's okay. I don't want to mess with the inventory of your castle's kitchen."

"I don't mind that at all, Y/N." Diavolo said, "Lead the way."

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The two of you walked in silence for a bit, Diavolo looking around in wonder and fascination - finally not restricted to a path and not surrounded by his royal guards or having Barbatos by his side.

"You know, I'm curious about something." the Demon started, looking down at the human by his side, “Have… I ever intimidated you by any chance or even, how have I ever intimidated you? You’ve always seemed so calm and close to me since your first arrival in the Devildom. “You can be honest with me, you know? I won’t get mad over your answer, I promise.” You hesitated a bit to speak till a soft smile crept up upon your lips as you reminisce the memories that gave instant nostalgia , “Honestly, you have and still intimidate me” you say though a chuckle.

Diavolo raised his eyebrows in surprise yet intrigued, “Oh? And what reason would that be? I would like to hear it, I promised I won’t be mad about your answer.” A wave of silence filled the air as he eagerly waited for your response, watching you at the corner of his eye as you rubbed your neck.

“You’re like… Basically a six foot five or even seven foot tall demon. That’s already as intimidating when I’m practically a much shorter human. Even if you don’t have your horns and wings out and just showing off your demonic form - your height alone is quite scary.” You chuckled.

Your words made his eyes widen slightly in surprise, taken back by your words but taking his every syllable of your words. “Yes, I suppose I am quite the tall demon, even in my humanoid form, So…” he began, “You… you’re not intimidated by my rank within the Devildom, or my power?” You shook your head, “Not really? I get that you’re a nobel being heir to the throne after the Demon King and all, but…” you trail off in your thoughts before continuing to speak. “I still remember you brought me down here for the first year of the Three-World Exchange Student program, despite knowing your status, I still kinda resisted you and told you I wanted to go home to the human world - I even accused you of kidnapping me.

“So, safe to say - I’m not worried about your rank or power.”

Diavolo laughed as you brought up the memory, looking down at you with a smile, “Ah yes. I remember that day quite fondly, the look on Lucifer’s face when you were telling me off was quite amusing.” he reminisced with you, noticing the two of you were approaching one of the many groceries in the town. “Is this one good? Do you want to go here?” He asked with a soft smile, pointing over at the grocery.

You look at the store the prince pointed out to you, “Yeah, this one is fine… but, are you sure you want to come with me inside? I mean, I don’t want you to have unnecessary attention or anything of the sort.”

“Oh, I’m not worried about the attention,” Diavolo said through a soft chuckle. “Besides, being out in public like this might make it fun, it’s filled with new experiences I wouldn’t get if I was under supervision, even if it’s just for this evening.”

“I never ask,” You said as you walked into the grocery, Diavolo in close pursuit. “What exactly are you craving from the human world?”

“Oh, I found something called ‘Drive-thru’ food. I saw it’s quite popular with humans. We have it in the Devildom food, but I’m just curious about the human variation of what we have down here.” He said with a smile, watching you pick up one of the baskets offered by the store to carry around the ingredients .

You let out a soft chuckle, “You mean fast food, right?” you corrected him as you two slowly walked through the produce and perishable food section of the store, trying to ignore the prying eyes of the lesser demons gawking at the two of you - but mostly at Diavolo’s presence among them.

“Ah yes, that’s what I mean.” the prince said with a grin.

“I think I can do that, is there anything you had in mind?” you asked, “The prompt of Fast food is kinda broad. In the human world, there’s quite a few fast food chains that serve pretty much anything you're craving for at almost any time of the day.” you continued, enlightening your demon prince friend on the topic that took his fancy.

“What about burgers? Those seem to be popular choices among humans, especially as a quick source of sustenance.” Diavolo mumbled, covering his mouth slightly as he thought, “I often see it paired with fries so, maybe that too…”

“Isn’t Barbatos going to scold you for having this kind of food? Are you just using me to have something unhealthy to eat?” You couldn’t help but question his choices, looking at some vegetables as Diavolo towered over you, standing by your side.

“Well, Barbatos isn’t here right now,” He said with a playful smile on his lips, completely avoid your second question,“Besides, he won’t know if we never tell him, right?”

“He’s going to find out eventually.” You countered, chuckling at your own words as you examined every ingredient to ensure it’s in the best quality before moving onto the next, Diavolo following you diligently with every step you took.

“Well, he won’t know right away if we don’t tell him.”

“We, Dia? You’re gonna rope me into this” You looked up at him with a blank stare only to be met back with sunshine yellow eyes as he gave you that pouty look a young child would give their parents to get their way. You tried to fight it but gave up with a sigh escaping your lips, “Fine, Diavolo. I won’t snitch on you on Barbatos.”

Diavolo’s pout slowly curled into a proud smile, happy he’s gotten his way with one once more.

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You assemble the dish with shaky hands, trying to make it as presentable as possible as your thoughts and worries about what you cooked run wild in your head. It’s not like you were bad at cooking, you can at least cook something that was edible - but you weren’t as good as the Royal Butler who was always by Diavolo’s side every waking second of the day. As you shakily transferred the fries from the draining rack to the plate beside the burger you spent a bit too long on so it looked good.

“Wow, Y/N! That looks absolutely delicious” You heard a voice call out in its usual chipper voice. “It’s perfect! You made it look even better than the ones I’ve seen before.”

Your attention snapped from the meal in front of you to the demon towering over you. “Diavolo! You fully know that you of all people are not allowed in here.” You said with panic in your tone, your anxiety starting to peek through. You gently turn Diavolo around, placing a gentle hand on his back as you escorted his to the doors he came in from, “You are aware that I’m basically responsible for you and your actions tonight right? Barbatos will kill me if he knew you were in here, and under my supervision. Well, not exactly ‘kill’ kill me - but he’d probably shove me into a time void if he could without messing up the timelines!” You hissed, Diavolo laughing as you two walked through the push doors of the kitchen and into the hallway of the castle.

“Then I’ll be sure not to tell Barbatos, it will be our secret.” Diavolo said with a content sigh, turning around and looking at you with caring eyes. “I just finished the majority of my paperwork that was left in my study before Barbatos left for the day. I just wanted to see how you were doing and I have to say - you did a fantastic job with preparing my meal for this evening.” He said with a chuckle, his golden eyes reading your facial expression, “It just… seems you're nervous but I want you to relax a bit. I understand your anxiety, but I am not here to judge you.”

You let out a sigh as you run one hand through your hair, pushing it back, and the other hand on your hip as you look for the words to say, looking at the closed door of the kitchen. “I’m just anxious about satisfying you with what I made for you. No, more than just satisfy you with this meal” you confessed,

“Cooking for the brothers back in the House of Lamentation isn’t no where near the same expectation level as cooking for you; the future king of the Devildom. I’m nowhere near Barbatos’ level of professionalism and skill that he has alone.”

Diavolo lets out a laugh, “You don’t need to worry about me or this meal, I promise I’m not a picky eater. I’m sure I’ll be satisfied with what I’ve requested to eat. Sure, Barabots could have made this meal - but I’d rather have someone who’s familiar with human world cuisine like you make it.” “I wouldn’t call it actual human world cuisine…” You said with a slight chuckle, feeling more at ease with what Diavolo is saying.

The demon lets out another laugh at your comment, “What I’m trying to say is that, as long as you put in the effort and I can tell it was made with tons of love in it, I’m sure to enjoy it. You don’t need to put so much pressure for perfection on yourself. I just want to have a nice dinner with you is all.”

You let the words sink in before nodding, turning to go back into the kitchen, “okay… Well, I’ll just finish preparing my plate. Can you just wait in the dining hall for me? Please?”

With a smile, Diavolo obliged with your request without protesting, walking down the hall to where you asked him to wait. He looked forward to finally having a meal with you, just the two of you. “Alright, Y/N… Just remember not to stress yourself too much, it’s not an extravagant meal I’m asking from you, I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.”

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You laid the plate in front of Diavolo spot where he sat at the head of the long table before placing yours down in a spot near him, taking a seat and beginning to eat your share of food. Diavolo watched you, making you slowly look up at the young lord with a puzzled look.

“Uhhh… is there something wrong with your food? I promise there’s no pickles, I know you don’t like those. You saw me, I didn't even look at pickles in the grocery.” You asked, Diavolo snapping out of his zoned out state.

“Hm? Oh, no. I just wanted to say this looks magnificent. I was admiring your work.” Diavolo smiled, “May I have permission to eat?” You let out a soft chuckle at Diavolo’s words, “you don’t have to ask me, I’m not one of your workers or anything. Go right ahead, sorry again for keeping you waiting.”

Diavolo’s eyes glimmered with excitement at you before looking down at the meal before him, picking up the homemade burger and taking a bite, his eyes widening with delight. “This is absolutely wonderful, Y/N! I knew having a human cooking food from the human world would make it taste better.” He said after swallowing the food in his mouth.

“Can I eat the fries too?” He asked, looking at you with bright eyes.

You couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh at his words, “Dia, you don’t have to ask me.” You repeat yourself, gently patting your lips with the cloth napkin as you spoke, “I won’t restrict you from eating what I made for you. I want you to enjoy this meal we’re having to the fullest.”

Diavolo lets out a soft chuckle before putting the burger down on his plate gently so it wouldn’t fall apart, “Oh my, I…” He started, seeming to be lost for words from your statements, “The way you said that, you make it like it’s such a normal thing to say. Yet it’s such a shock for me… I… Thank you” He said with a smile, picking up a fry and taking a bite of it, “You cooked these so well too! They’re perfectly salted and crispy” He said with pure wonder, earning a laugh from you as he flattered your cooking skills.

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It was an hour since you two were done eating, you’ve taken care of washing the dishes and cooking ware in the kitchen. The two of you were walking around the castle grounds under the moonlight of the eternal night of the Devildom, talking about whatever as if you were long-time friends. As your laughter settled, Diavolo looked around the area as he got lost in his thoughts,

“You know, Y/N… this is the first time I’ve had such a meal and spent my time outside of the palace like this in such a long time.” He started, walking by your side, “Not having a royal guard or Barbatos to accompany me when I was out in the town or just outside in general to detail me… or restricting me to eating current things on my plate at current times…” He said with a warm smile on his lips, “I’m glad to be doing this with you tonight, you’ve always been someone who I’ve found to easily get along with…”

His kind words made your lips curl slightly into a soft smile, “Well, you’ve been sheltered all your life, always praised at the prince and future king of the Devilsom so I understand why you are always under some kind of supervision… I’m glad to let you experience such stuff, guess I kinda make you feel like any other demon, huh?”

Diavolo let out a laugh at your words, “Ah yes, being part of the royal bloodline of the Devildom hierarchy, so I lived a quiet restricted life. The people of the palace and in the Devildom as a whole, treat me in high regards and respect mostly out of fear of facing punishments or consequences for treating me like I was like anyone else.

“I guess that’s why I’m so glad when we spend time with you… You don’t treat me any differently than anyone else I’ve seen you interact with. It’s just comfortable.”

“Well, I’m glad you feel that way, I think it’s because I’m a human. Well, sorcerer-in-training now.” You said with a soft smile.

“Well, I’m glad you treat me in such a way, I simply wish to be seen as an equal to everyone rather than just narrowing it down to just my royal status.” Diavolo stepped ahead of you before standing in your path, making you stop in your tracks, taking your hands in his, “You are… so much more than just a human to me.”

His actions and words made you freeze. You look up at him with slight confusion, “What do you mean by that Dia…?”

Diavolo’s expression softened with a caring smile, “I mean… to me, you’re more than just another human. You’re my friend… and my only genuine friend at that, not caring for my status and seeing me as the demon I am. Not treating me with the formalities everyone else does who is aware of my title. You’ve always treated me so well and so… normal, I appreciate it.”

You let out a soft chuckle, holding his hands back in a caring manner, “Well, I’m honoured to be that friend for you, Dia. You’re a great guy and I know you’d make such a great king.” You say softly, your eyes meeting his, Diavolo’s eyes filled with affection for you. “... even if I won’t be around for the day you do get crowned.”

A smile spread across Diavolo’s face before letting out a laugh, “You know, I hope you are around when I get crowned into the spot of King, I wish not to assume the position without my closest friend by my side.” He said, gently letting go of our hand and placing his free hand on your cheek, “On the topic of my crowning… It may be a bit presumptuous of me to say this, but I want you to join the Devildom’s Royal Court upon my coronation in the future as part of the council with the brothers.

“Imagine, having you; a human, in the Royal Court. Yes,it would be good to bring unity to the three worlds but having you by my side in my reign of the Devildom every step of the way would be pure bliss and keep me motivated to be a good ruler.”

You stare at his star-struck by his words, you bit your lip, hesitant to speak not wanting to crush his hopes. “Diavolo…” You started, your hands slipping out of his and falling limp on your sides, “I’m not like Solomon… I’m just a regular human.” You say with deep sadness in your eyes, your smile becoming one of melancholy “Don’t get me wrong, it’s such an honour to have you offer such a role to me. Being part of your Court alongside the brothers and Barbatos but… You know all too well that my lifespan is much shorter than yours. I fear that I won’t be around by the time the crown is passed down to you.” You hung your head, as you spoke, not wanting to face Diavolo. You couldn’t bear to see what his reaction was to your reality check.

You heard Diavolo sigh softly, feeling him place both of his hands on your shoulders, “Y/N, I know very well how short the human life-span is compared to my own and my brethren. But life is short in general, no matter human or demon. We should dwell on topics like your morality…” He spoke in a soft and comforting tone, “Don’t worry about the far future, both you and I know I’m no where near to being crowned as king as you know. There’s no way of telling what the future holds for the two of us, for both of us know there are multiple timelines with multiple possibilities and outcomes. But, what matters now is what we do now.” He said, taking one of his hands off from your shoulder, tilting your head up so your eyes meet his. “And what I want to do is to ensure you are there when I’m crowned and have you part of my Royal Court.”

Your eyes widen at his last words, getting at what he’s hinting at, “Are… are you suggesting that we tamper with my lifespan? Basically tampering with my candle in the Reaper’s cave?”

Diavolo’s smile grew when you caught on, “Yes, that’s exactly what I’m suggesting. Solomon has given me a spell to possibly prolong your life like how he has done with his by accident. Just think about it, we can spend the rest of time together, you and I.” His eyes were filled with hope as he took your hands again in his, your eyes never leaving his as he spoke, “Please… Y/N, I have to try this, even if it won’t work - I need to try. Even if it means breaking a couple rules along the way. I’ll do whatever it will take, including defying my own father and the Reaper’s code, if that means you get to be with me longer, so be it. “I cannot just sit by and ignore the fact you will parish and fade away with time while I go on living, I need you by my side… so please, let me be selfish this one time and at least try this.”

You were taken back at his desperate pleas, his hands holding yours tightly as if you’d slipped away from him suddenly, standing there in silence as the sounds of the Devildom filled the air as you took into account Diavolo’s reasoning. “What about the timelines? Does Barbatos know about this plan of yours? Better yet, does Thirteen know about this?” you questioned, watching the prince’s eyes shine as he realised you’re considering this plan of his.

Diavolo nodded in a feverish manner, a wide smile on his lips, “Yes, Barbatos and Thirteen are aware of my plan, both are on board with his plan… all I need to know is - will you stay by my side, Y/N. Stay with me till the end of time?”

You couldn’t help but smile as the prince in front of you started tearing up, his eyes filled with hope. The thought of spending the rest of time with your best friend, living long enough seeing him become the great ruler you fantasized of him becoming made your eyes well up as well. With a smile, you slip one of your hands out from his grasp and place it on his cheek, his face inches away from you “I agree to stay with you Diavolo, I’ll stay with you till the end. Forever by your side and stand with you in your court.” Diavolo smiled widely, tears of pure rolling down his face before he closed the gasp between you two, his lips pressed up against yours, his hands tightening around yours before parting from your lips. “I promise you, Y/N…” He said with a shaky breath from his excitement, his hands trembling against yours, “I’ll be the king you hope I’ll become… I’ll take good care of you, till the end of our days.”

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thatoneweirdo6 · 5 months

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Intercrural

Diavolo x Male!Reader

TAGS: Male Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Intercrural Sex, Thighs, Frottage - kind of, Submissive Top Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Mentioned Barbatos (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), thigh fucking, Explicit Sexual Content

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Diavolo was the fiercest demon in the whole of the Devildom, he wouldn't be the prince otherwise. As the only present royal of the kingdom, all responsibilities of ruling it fell to him, but he wasn't alone in his duties. His future steward Barbatos was always there to lend a hand and speaking of hands, he had his right-hand man Lucifer, working hard at his side.

Diavolo, due to growing up as a royal, was deprived of many aspects of childhood that the common people experienced. He yearned for that easy freedom, outside the palace walls. The restrictiveness of royal life was suffocating, but that's where the exchange student came in. Diavolo's newest obsession.

The exchange program had been to improve relations between the three realms, but it had also been to satiate his obsession with humans. It accomplished... the opposite, with his obsession focusing on the human that now roamed the Devildom. This very peculiar mortal that tamed the seven lords of hell and captured the heart of the future king of hell, himself.

The day had started off normally enough, considering you lived in quite a rambunctious house, even early in the mornings. you had gone to school, chatted with your classmates and passing schoolmates, and then you'd gone home. Home to the House Of Lamentation, not the castle much to Diavolo's chagrin. It was later in the evening that you'd been abruptly invited to the castle. The sudden message disrupted your time spent with the brothers, but you weren't upset. The same couldn't be said for the brothers whose time with their object of affection was being cut short.

"Ya could go the castle tomorrow!" Cried Mammon, clearly upset, "It's late, ain't no reason ya should go out there at this hour!"

Levi nodded, face crestfallen at hearing that you were going to leave them to go to the castle. "You should stay here, whatever it is, isn't important enough to risk your safety by going out right now."

"Yeah! If it's so important then Lucifer can take care of it! No need for you to go!" Mammon whined, clinging to your waist from where you sat on the couch in the living room.

Beezlebub had a sad little frown on his face, and crumbs littered his rosy lips making them look all the more endearing. He didn't want you to go either, but he wouldn't stop you if you wanted to spend time in the castle. They got to see you every day after all.

"You guys get to see me every day. It's only fair to spend time with the others as well." you deadpanned, pealing off Mammon's hands, "We can hang out tomorrow, there are no classes."

Beel brightened up at the prospect of spending the weekend together. Levi grumbled but remained quiet, and Mammon huffed, clearly still upset but settled at the offer. You took a look at your boys and shook your head, an exasperated but fond smile spreading on your lips. With a final hug to the pouting demons, You got up and left for your room to change. You sent Lucifer a quick message that you were headed off to the castle on your way out of the house. The walk to the royal castle was uneventful, but you enjoyed the quiet, a rare occurrence. The moon shone high in the sky, and the whole of the Devildom shone dimly in its embrace.

You walked into the castle as though you lived there, with an easy familiarity that had Diavolo's heart clenching in yearning. The prince stood at the top of the staircase, quickly making his way down to greet his honored guest, having already received their message of acceptance.

"Dia, how are you?" you smiled, letting the prince pull you into his embrace.

"I'm quite alright, and- Erm.." Diavolo hesitated, "I apologize for the abrupt invitation. I half-expected you to decline."

you smiled teasingly, mirth visible in your features, "And why's that?"

You knew exactly why.

Diavolo buried his face in the crook of your neck to hide the rosy hue that dusted his cheeks, "I still have a bit of work left to do, but I was bored and... I wanted to see you."

"I can join you in your office, I don't mind," you offered, pulling away from his warmth to look him in the eyes, quite bold for a human.

Diavolo smiled and nodded, placing one of his large hands against your lower back as you both walked.

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"When you said you would wait for me in my office, this wasn't what I had imagined," Diavolo admitted, his grip on his fountain pen harsher than necessary.

You smiled from where you were seated on the prince's lap. Your skimpy little shorts covered almost nothing, and your plush ass was pressed firmly against the prince's groin.

"Think of it as an extra incentive to get your work done," you teased, "I'm all yours to do with as you please once you're done."

Diavolo squirmed, his throbbing cock pressed against your voluptuous rear. You smirked, fully aware of the prince's pent-up need and using it to your full advantage. Diavolo felt more distracted than he'd like to admit, desperate to free his weeping cock from its tight confines and bury himself in your warmth. A wicked idea crossed Your mind, and you reached over to grab one of the cookies on the plate Barbatos had left you two with, an elegant tea set situated next to the plate. You popped the sweet into your mouth and took a sip of your tea, a fragrant blend that soothed the tastebuds. Putting your idea into action, You turned slightly to unzip the prince's pants, his red coat having been unbuttoned a while ago. The redhead jolted, his cheeks matching the color of his fiery hair.

"M-MC, what-" He began, cutting himself off halfway with a gasp. your hand grabbed Diavolo's impressive length, one hand being insufficient to wrap around the whole thing. You sat back down, the hot throbbing cock placed in between your thighs.

"Don't get distracted Dia, you still have a handful of documents to look over," You drawled, your tone was as though you were discussing the weather and nothing was amiss.

Diavolo's cock twitched at the sudden arousal that filled him at his beloved's bold actions. The redhead did his best to focus on his paperwork, such a valiant effort. You ignored him in favor of teasing his cock, leaning down to spit onto the leaking tip. your hands wrapped around the fat pudgy head, spreading it's fluids all around the large length, using the new slickness to coat your thighs in preparation. Diavolo threw his head back with a groan and you chuckled, tightening your thighs around the prince's cock and lifting them up to let them drop back down.

"Dia~, you're getting distracted. At this pace, you'll never finish," You smiled, setting a brutally slow pace with your thighs.

Diavolo's hips hitched forward, and desperation mounted in him. A desperate wish to use the pocket you made between your thighs. Your plush thighs encased his fat cock, the slick friction almost had Diavolo in tears. This was cruel and Diavolo adored it. How could he focus on his paperwork when you fucked his cock with your thighs so sweetly? Your hands coming down to tease the blunt weeping head. All pretense of finishing his work was abandoned, and Diavolo leaned down to press his forehead against your shoulder, panting and moaning against your upper back. His large hands came to grip MC's hips to steady them as he began to thrust forward in earnest. You ignored your own throbbing length in favor of servicing your royal lover, your grip tight on the prince's cock, moving both of you in tandem with his thrusts. Diavolo pressed little kisses on your clothed shoulder, his grip tightening on your hips as his climax neared. His thrusts were erratic, frenzied in his need to cum.

The demon prince bit down on his beloved's clothed shoulder as he came. Hot seed spurted from his cock, covering your hands and coating your thighs. You brought your hands up to your face, licking off the excess cum off your hands, the sheer amount was obscene, and Diavolo groaned watching you. The prince's cock was still hard despite having just climaxed.

You looked down at Diavolo's desk with a frown, and shook your head,

"Dia, you still have work to do."

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midnight-vixn · 2 years

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Beach Party

Mephistopheles x Fem!Reader

A/n: I have only @haithanist to thank for feeding me this idea almost two months ago now. I’m making this Prompt 7 for my 666 event because it was too good to pass up.

Cw: Hate fucking, degradation, exhibitionism, male masturbation, scenting, light choking, finger sucking, implied free use w/brothers, cum tasting.

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Surprisingly the summers in the Devildom got just as hot as the human world at times, today was one of the worst, and Lord Diavolo decided to throw a party on his private beach for the students of RAD in an attempt to beat the heat. Mephistopheles, of course, had been sent to do a report on how the evening went, however, shortly after the party started he became preoccupied with his own study.

Those accursed seven brothers that Diavolo seemed to adore so much showed up almost an hour late to the event. Lucifer was busy kissing ass per usual to the Prince, two of the brothers made themselves at home under a large cabana, four of the brothers made a mad dash for the water and right behind them was you. That’s where his study began. You were always so innocent acting, as if you weren’t surrounded by sin and temptation on the daily, it made him sick. Mephisto normally only saw you in your RAD uniform and on the few brief occasions he saw you outside the school you were typically wearing a jacket or had one of the brothers wrapped around you, but here you were now with everything completely exposed.

He couldn’t believe Lucifer would let you leave the house dressed like that, your bottoms hugged your hips snuggly yet barely covered your ass, your breasts were practically falling out of that top, one strong wave and you’d lose it completely. The nerve of a human to dress like that in front of so many demons, have you no shame? That thing left very little to the imagination…yet for some reason Mephistopheles found himself trapped in his.

Watching you act so innocent annoyed him, splashing around in the ocean with that accursed Avatar of Greed, as if you weren’t on full display and filling every demon looking with lust. A knot formed in his stomach as he watched a wave knock you off your feet and directly onto the unsuspecting Avatar of Wrath, his hands coming up to catch you but instead groping your chest on accident.

Ungrateful bastard.

You made your way out of the water finally, water dripping off the curves of your body and sunlight bouncing off your wet skin making you glow practically. You made your way over to the cabana and picked up a towel, the way you dried yourself off was a sin all on its own, slowly rubbing over your inner thighs and ass, bending over to dry your feet and your ass becoming even more exposed, Mephistopheles was confident you were just fondling yourself now instead of actually drying your chest off.

You tossed the towel on a nearby chair and headed off toward the tiki bar that was set up a few yards away with the ever gleeful Avatar of Lust, the second and third born brothers right on your heels. Watching you walk off Mephisto couldn’t help but watch as your bottoms road up your ass to expose the soft flesh underneath, his throat became dry and he felt himself twitch under his shorts. It was outrageous that a mere human could make him feel like this, it was appalling, disgusting even…but it wasn’t the first time.

Mephistopheles had caught himself thinking about you in very provocative situations before but always shut it down before he got too worked up. This time however he had a front row seat to your exposed skin and the way your wet bikini clung to your curves, it was too late to stop himself. He reached down subtly to palm his growing erection and a noise caught in his throat, he didn’t care if he was caught masturbating but he would die if they found out it was to you. His mind wandered farther, undressing you fully, groping at your chest, inhaling your scent… your scent.

Mephisto’s eyes flew open and he scanned the cabana frantically, he knew he had seen you remove a tank top before heading to the water and he had a perverted idea. Landing sight on your top he calmly but quickly approached the cabana, a few feet from the table your top was on, laid the seventh born brother flat on his stomach with a towel covering his face from the sun and thankfully in a deep sleep. Mephistopheles checked his surroundings and then grabbed your shirt, balled it up and made his way back to the cliff side he had emerged from.

Shielding himself from the view of others, Mephisto leaned back against the smooth rock and pulled his waistband down, letting his stiff cock spring free. A sharp gasp at the sudden freedom before he wrapped one hand firmly around the base, somehow he was incredibly turned on and ashamed at the same time, his long cock was already throbbing, veins visible all along his shaft, his tip darkening from the blood rushing to it, fuck you for making him feel like this.

Mephistopheles started to pump his cock slowly, envisioning you back in the water, the way the waves crashed against your body and the way the water dropped off you. His one hand started to pump a little faster while the other held firmly onto your shirt, Mephisto hesitated for a moment before he brought the shirt up to his face inhaling your scent. His eyes blew wide, it was intoxicating to have your scent so close to him, it felt as though you were right here with him while he fucked himself. What a treat that would be, to have you sit at his feet with your hands bound while he stroked himself above you, his precum dripping off and landing on your lips.

How defenseless you would be as he pulled your mouth open and slid his cock down your throat, tears running down your cheeks as he fucked your face, your moans vibrating around his cock. Mephisto pumped faster, his heartbeat racing and moans ripping from his throat, the occasional Fuck! falling from his lips. He wanted you— no, needed you here to fuck. Inhaling your scent once more, Mephisto got another idea, he slowly rubbed your shirt against his abs and down toward his other hand. First gently rubbing the fabric against his sensitive cock, then wrapping it tightly around his leaking member and using both hands to grip himself as he thrusted into your shirt. Your scent mixing with his own caused Mephisto to let out an embarrassingly needy moan, one he would never own up to if questioned.

A sudden thought occurred in his mind, what if you returned and found your shirt missing? The possibility of not finishing fast enough and getting caught only spurred him on, imagining the look on your face, how mad you would be, fuck you were so hot when you were angry. Jerking himself to the thought of you yelling at him, the anger in your voice sent him over the edge and his orgasm ripped through him, ropes of cum spilling onto your shirt, the sight only coaxing more out of him. Once his balls were empty he unwrapped your shirt from his cock and took in the sight, once nice and clean but now covered in his cum, covered in his scent. Mephisto looked back at the cabana, still empty minus the slumbering youngest, and made his way back over to return what he borrowed.

…

“Asmo will you help me reapply my sunscreen?”

“Of course hun! I can’t let you burn that beautiful skin of yours~”

“Tch, why’s he get to do it?? He did it last time!” Mammon argues as your group walks back to the cabana.

“Because Levi would either pass out or cream his pants if I asked him and your hands tend to wander where they don’t belong because you’re a greedy little perv.” You tease.

“What did I do??” Levi screeched in defense, his face turning bright red from your accusation.

“Yeah well…my hands belong there more than Asmo’s…” the second born mumbles in response while running a hand through his hair. You knew the affect you had on the brothers dressed like this, they had a hard time keeping their hands off you under normal circumstances but beach trips always made them all turn into handsy pervs; all but Asmo somehow.

The two now grumpy brothers take off to the water again while you hand Asmo the sunscreen bottle, after he finishes covering your back he heads down to the water himself. You hang back for a moment to let the lotion dry and notice your tank top hanging off the edge of the table, you reach to pick it up and immediately regret the choice. Your hand is instantly covered in a thick substance, one you’re all too familiar with thanks to the local panty thieves you live with, and you try to figure out which one did it this time.

You shove Belphie’s sleeping body with your foot, the way he jostles around tells you he’s been in a deep sleep since you guys arrived, Mammon and Leviathan have been with you the entire time, Satan and Beelzebub have been off competing in some game and while they’ve marked your belongings before you know neither of them would do so in public. Asmodeus always behaves himself around you at the beach— he would rather mark you than your clothes anyway— so you rule him out. Lucifer has been chatting with Diavolo since you arrived, his way of staying distracted and away from you while looking so tempting, you realize none of the brothers could have done this and become repulsed. What sick demon decided to mess with your shit while you were away? You drop the shirt and sneer at it, as you turn to go find Lucifer you spot something from the corner of your eye that makes your blood boil.

Over near the cliff side stands that jackass Mephistopheles, looking much more smug and pompous than usual. You assume he just watched your unfortunate discovery and is now laughing at your discomfort, but then you read his features a little more. His body leaned against the massive rocks a little too relaxed, his eyes a little softer than usual, his arms crossed and his head tilted just slightly as he smirks. You’ve seen that exact look before several times from Belphie, usually when he’s being a brat, usually right after you find out that he—

You sick freak!

Your blood runs hot, your eyes go wide with rage, you grab your cum stained shirt and start off towards that smug ass demon. You watch as he snaps back to reality seeing you approach him, his face flashes concern for about .7 seconds before turning into a look of disgust per usual. You feel the rage from the last several months of dealing with him start to surface, you’ve held your tongue for far too long; he’s about to get more than he bargained for. You stop just short of him and suppress the urge to slap that look off his face, your brows furrow and fists clench in rage.

“Whatever you want make it quick. I don’t want anyone to see me socializing with you.” God he’s such a dick. Your eye twitches at his words, making it seem like your not worthy of his time after doing this.

“You know exactly why I’m standing here!” You hold up your fist that grips tightly onto your top.

“What? Did someone touch your stuff?” The smirk on his lips grows.

“You know exactly who did this!” You snap.

“Afraid not.” He scoffs and looks away. It’s a lie, obviously he knows. He still remembers how it felt wrapped around his leaking cock, he still remembers the high he felt releasing himself onto it. His scent is so strong that he’s surprised the brothers didn’t smell it when returning to the cabana, you can’t pick up on scents the way demons can and for that he’s grateful, maybe he can still get away with it; so long as you don’t notice the tent in his pants that grows with each word you spit at him in anger. “Maybe you shouldn’t leave your shit unattended while you go around dressed like a—”

His sentence cut off as your hand makes contact with his cheek, the impact loud enough to be heard yards away, the palm of your hand burns from the force behind it, the satisfaction you feel is strong but short lived; quickly replaced by shock and confusion. The sound of your slap is loud, but the moan that Mephistopheles releases is louder. You assume at first he’s just being a dick again, making fun of you for slapping him, but soon register that something else is happening here. His eyes stay closed even after the slap, his cheeks flush, his lips twitch to fight off a smile, his arms had uncrossed and now gripped the wall behind him, you glance down and notice the obvious bulge in his shorts.

So, he likes it rough?

Your blood runs hot but for an entirely different reason now, you shame yourself for being turned on by him of all demons, but then admit that this is too good an opportunity to pass up. He opens his eyes just barely and looks down at you in a way that makes you want to rip him to shreds.

I can work with that.

You grab his face with your free hand, jerking him down to your level, he groans softly but doesn’t fight back against your hold.

Whore.

You look him dead in the eyes and hold your stained shirt up close to his face.

“You did this didn’t you?” You press. He glances over at your shirt quickly and then back to you, eyes wandering over your face and lingering on your lips, he nods yes and gives you another slight smirk. You release his face and shove him against the wall behind him, your hand pressing into his chest while your eyes stay locked on his. Mephisto groans again, arching his back slightly as his eyes flutter shut, only to open them again to your steely gaze. You press your body close to his, feeling yourself throb as soon as his erection presses against your thigh, your mind clouds while trying to guess just how big he is under those stupid shorts.

“Why’d you do it?” You move your face in closer to his. “To be an asshole? Or are you just another sick perverted demon who likes humans?”

You watch him sneer and roll his eyes as his flush deepens, using his own words against him was a sick move; he fucking loved you for it. “Answer me.” You command. He writhes against you, another soft groan leaving his throat as he does his best to look smug and not unabashedly horny while he answers .

“I don’t like getting off on my own.” He nearly moans in response. “Wanted your scent to help me.”

Your free hand grabs onto his throat, his eyes roll back and mouth falls open while he bucks into you lightly. You refrain from grinding against him and pull him down towards you again so you can reach his ear.

“Next time you want help, just ask.” You practically growl at him. With the brothers you’re normally much more gentle and kind, but this one demon makes something inside you come to life; he makes you feel more demonic than anything else down here. “But since you like being a gross pervert,” you pry his mouth open and shove your shirt in. “You can clean this for me.”

Mephisto moans as you shove your shirt in his mouth, your fingers pressing against his tongue, the taste of his own cum filling his mouth, his hands grab onto your hips and pull you closer to his own. You chuckle softly as he starts rutting against you, short muffled moans continuing as he starts to suck on the fabric wrapped around your fingers. After all the harassment from him you revel in the way he breaks under you like this, watching him turn into a needy little toy for you to use, the fire in your body takes over finally.

You latch onto his neck and bite down harshly, drinking in the loud moan he releases and feeling his voice vibrate against your fingers. Your free hand lets go of his neck and snakes down between your bodies to brush lightly over his cock, he bucks into your touch instantly but you move away before he can. A pathetic whine escaping him while his thighs squeeze together, you run your hand up under his shirt exploring his toned stomach but not stopping until you reach his chest.

His breath hitches as your hand caresses his pec and one hand shoots up to grab your wrist in an attempt to stop you, it’s obvious someone doesn’t want you to find out how much of a whore he is, you shake him off and continue towards your goal. You trace circles around it first, teasing and edging him before finally running a nail gently across his nipple. The moan that leaves Mephistopheles would probably rival Asmodeus if it wasn’t muffled by your shirt in his mouth, his body bucks wildly against you desperate for more, he starts to pant while his hands grab at your body. He’s clearly pent up and craving release if he’s willing to act this shameless in front of you, you almost feel bad for him…almost.

You pull away from his neck and jerk his head to look at you again, a pathetic and needy look in his eyes as he continues to suck on your fingers. His tongue is thick and licks at your digits greedily, you envision how it would feel against your wet folds, how he would suck on your clit just as desperately as he does your fingers, a shiver runs down your spine and you let a sultry moan leave your lips just to see how he reacts. Mephisto’s eyes go wide and when he moans this time he opens his mouth wide enough to let his tongue loll out, you shove your shirt further into his mouth stuffing him full.

“You better stay quiet unless you want someone to know your getting off with a filthy human.” You hiss in his ear. You grab hold of one of his wrists and bring his hand up to squeeze your chest, his fingers sink into to the plush skin and you gasp as he starts to fondle your breast on his own. Your hand snakes back down to his shorts but this time you reach in to pull out his cock, your hand wraps around his shaft and you feel yourself throb again at his girth, Mephisto’s body goes stiff at your touch. You can feel him throbbing against your palm, you run your thumb against the thick vein on his underside and watch him squirm and whimper as you do.

You finally pull him free of his shorts, you look down to see just how big he is and let out a breathy moan, he’s far bigger than you would’ve imagined and his girth alone makes your legs shake. His tip is steadily leaking precum and his shaft is already coated in the slick, you run your hand up slowly and listen to Mephisto choke on his own moans. You squeeze lightly on his tip and run your thumb across his slit, he bucks frantically into your hand trying to get more from you.

“Don’t be greedy.” You order, letting go of his leaking cock. Mephisto whines as you release him but quickly gets over it when he feels his throbbing length rest against your lower stomach, the feeling of your soft skin and still damp bottoms making his head spin. His hand slips under your top and pulls at your nipple as he ruts against you, his slick coating your stomach and making it easier for him to hump you. You moan at his touch, the way he harshly pulls and flicks your nipple sending a wave of lust through your body, you grab his cock again and start stroking him just as harshly. Mephisto’s hand twitches on your breast and his head falls to the side as he becomes lost in the way you pump him closer to his orgasm.

Consumed by your own lust and greed you use your other hand to pull your bottoms to the side, a cruel and wicked idea in mind. You slow your strokes and instead graze his tip along your soaked folds, letting it catch against your clit and moaning at the sensation. Mephisto arches his back and tries desperately to buck into you each time his tip glides across your entrance, you refuse to grant him the satisfaction though. Continuing to tease him and yourself, your other hand now reaches up to play with his chest again, you listen to the usually stuck up demon turn into a whimpering mess, you’re barely able to make out a string of very muffled Fuck, please! as you quicken your pace. You reach up to pull your shirt out of his mouth and listen to him gasp before slumping against you and moaning into your neck.

“Fuck! Shit! Aaahhhhaaa, fuck! Faster, faster, go faster!” Mephisto begs, his one hand still groping your breast while the other reaches down to grip your ass. You fulfill his wish and stroke him quickly again while running his leaking tip through your folds still, your mind goes fuzzy as your own desire builds and you give into temptation. You pop his swollen head into your pussy and clench at the way he stretches you, gasping and moaning at the same time.

“FUUUUCK!” Mephisto growls against you, his abs clenching as he tries to fight off his climax hoping you’ll give him more. You want more, so much more, but your pride won’t allow that…not now at least. You pull his hair to adjust his face so you can latch onto his lips, stealing harsh kisses and letting him slip his tongue into your mouth, melting at the way his moans vibrate into you. The two of you becoming completely lost in each other, swirling your tongues around one another and grinding desperately against the other.

You bite down on Mephisto’s bottom lip and tug at it as you stroke him through his orgasm, his body shaking and knees going weak as ropes of his cum cover your stomach, thighs and hand. His head is spinning in the aftermath and he watches you clean off with your soiled shirt through half lidded eyes, he slumps against the wall behind him trying to ground himself. He’s pissed at himself for letting you do this to he him, for letting you make him feel so damn good, but he’s hurt that you would deny him the full experience. You can see the glint of betrayal in his eyes and can’t help but smirk, you grab his face gently this time and let out a satisfied laugh.

“I have better demons to play with at home.” You give an overly condescending wink before releasing your hold. He scoffs and tries to snap back at you but his body is still reeling from the earth shattering orgasm you just pulled out of him. You blow him a teasing kiss and make your way back to the cabana, stuffing your soaked shirt in your bag in order to hide it from the brothers.

Mammon, of course, finds you first and is immediately flushed. His eyes scan over your body, your arousal is strong enough to send every demon nearby into a frenzy, or at least enough to make Belphie wake up from his nap.

“What’s got you turned on?” The youngest asks while sitting up finally.

“The hell are you askin her that for!” Mammon snaps.

“If you shut up I’ll let you help me, Mammon.” You interject, grabbing his wrist and pulling him away from the cabana. “Not like that’s a question though.”

…

Mephistopheles watches you lead the second born off somewhere, undoubtedly to let him fuck you until you can’t think anymore, his stomach churns at the thought. It should be him between your legs fucking you numb, it should be his name you cry out as you cum, it should be his scent covering you. Mephisto let’s out a deep groan in annoyance, he hates that you consume his thoughts like this but he loves the way you feel against his body. Maybe he will ask you for help next time, in an empty classroom back at the school.

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Dollface, Pt 11

Welcome to the finale– are you ready to take the plunge?

CW: MC is afab, uses she/her pronouns. Smut: piv, multiple rounds and creampie, breeding kink (but no mention of offspring), size difference, f! receiving penetration. Passion/romance driven sex. Hair pulling. Explicit mentions of male and female genitalia.

The main character is afab, uses she/her pronouns. This story is meant to be somewhat curvy/plus-sized reader insert, but the main character is given a physical description, but it's not crucial to the story or mentioned often after Part 1.

Characters: Main Character. Diavolo. Mammon. Satan. Beel. Belphie. Levi. Asmo. Lucifer. Barbatos.

Themes: Romance. Magic. Adventure. Sex. Smut. Diavolo x fem! MC.

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"My lord, we should talk," Barbatos stated, seeing Diavolo sitting at one of the couches in the penthouse. His human lover was asleep in their bedroom while he started to do recovery on everything he'd missed for the last several months.

"Yes, Barbatos, I figured you'd come by eventually. I'm starting on all the meetings I've missed with the nobledemons and their grievances," the prince replied, sitting back and holding a document up to read.

"I meant about the young mistress," Barbatos replied.

"Oh, yes, what is it?" Diavolo immediately looked up and set the page down.

"My lord, are we really certain about bringing her to the Devildom? Yes, we have the sorcerer, but are we really wanting to do this? I thought there was more you wanted to do before deciding who–"

"Barbatos," Diavolo sighed. "I think you know as well as I do that my mind is set on this. I'm not leaving her here."

"I really must implore you to think harder about this. I understand you'd like to keep her but would you be putting her in more danger by doing so?" Barbatos persisted.

Meanwhile, a particular and curious Demon of Pride slipped into the master suite while the prince and his butler argued in the living room. Lucifer looked around, his eyes adjusting to the darkness. He never knew a human to prefer it as much as she did. Quietly, he sauntered over to the bed where the sleeping human lay, all bundled up in the covers like a burrito. The demon sat on the edge closest to her and peered down at her. He could see just her face peaking out, her eyes closed.

"Sweet little lamb all wrapped up in her nest, not knowing the demon who watches as she lays to rest," he murmured to her.

She stirred some, and he watched with interest. When she was done, he slid in further to seat himself next to her. Carefully, he peeled back the covers, seeing her messy hair in a bun, wearing just a black lacey bralette. He grazed a knuckle against her cool cheek, then tracing a finger down her neck and clavicle. She was so smooth and soft to him. His eyes wandered down, seeing her breasts squished together so perfectly. He rather liked how she looked, her skin softly gleaming with the little light available, her body curvy and plush like the finest dessert he wanted to devour.

Yes, much more like a wolf and his little lamb he wanted to keep very close in his clutches.

He looked around the room then, taking it all in as he thought to himself, that was, until a little warm hand reached out to touch his.

"Lucifer," she murmured. His eyes darted toward her barely open ones.

"How do you know?" He whispered. Certainly, this human couldn't tell in such darkness, right?

"Voice," she croaked, "and cologne."

Lucifer smirked to himself and leaned down closer to her, tilting his head.

"Where's Diavolo?" She murmured again, trying to find her voice.

"Currently arguing with Barbatos in the living room," he replied. He saw her expression shift to worry, and he placed his large hand over her abdomen to gently push down. "It's being handled. Just rest in here for now." She nodded, so he brought his hand up to run his fingers over her eyes, closing them. "Shhh..."

He then got up and left the master suite to inquire about the current torrent of back and forth between the prince and his butler. He overheard that the woman was the topic of discussion, and walked in.

"If I may?" Lucifer suddenly interrupted, rounding the corner into the living room. "I've sent my brothers out on some errands. But I'd like to interject as well," he added.

"Go on," Diavolo replied.

"She's not an ordinary human. When we were on the plane, I had the privilege of speaking to her," the Avatar explained. "She is actually the last soul I ever made as an archangel. This human woman has my blessings."

"Really?" Diavolo asked and sat forward, his elbows on his knees as he clasped his hands together.

"Barbatos, my brothers and I are already quite taken with her. I don't see as to why she couldn't fill the role," Lucifer admitted to Barbatos. The butler sighed and looked askance.

"If she's blessed, then at least she stands some chance of survival in our realm. And more than anything, she is our charge. Anyone seen taking a stand against her presence would be taking a stand against the crown," Diavolo added.

The butler sighed and walked to the windows to think. Barbatos finally raised a brow. "You made her, Lucifer? What did you bless her with?" He turned to face the Morningstar.

Lucifer was quiet.

"Lucifer? What did you give her?" Diavolo asked the same question again.

"... Everything. I gave her everything," the fallen archangel finally answered. "She's blessed with many talents and favors. When I made her, I put my entire heart into her, not knowing why I was even making her. She's... highly favored."

The other demons sat there a bit speechless, something they didn't feel terribly often. They finally looked back at one another before looking at Lucifer.

"... If that's the case, we must take her," Barbatos stated.

With bleary eyes, she looked around the room she was in. The woman sat up and looked around. It was still dark in their room, just as Diavolo had left it. She vaguely remembered Lucifer coming in briefly to see her, though just barely so.

"Dia?" She called out softly.

When she received no reply, she slipped out from under the covers and padded over to the closet. She pawed through it and found a simpler lounge set of crimson velour pants and a plain black t-shirt. Once dressed, she left the bedroom and walked around the penthouse. It was completely empty, and she began to become anxious at the profound lack of anyone around. In the kitchen, she finally found a note.

"I had some food sent up to the room. It should be arriving when you wake up. Eat and watch some TV, I'll see you soon," –Diavolo

Her head tilted, and just as she placed the note down, the doorbell rang. Surprised, to say the least, she walked to the door and saw a delivery man in the peep hole. They exchanged pleasantries after she opened the door, and she took the food when they were done.

Sitting in the living room, she did as told, eating her takeout and putting on a romantic comedy. She felt very alone and anxious, but did her best to listen to Diavolo. Occasionally, she got up to use the bathroom or another drink from the fridge.

It was nearly three hours in, and one and a half movies later, they still weren't back. She was growing more concerned until she started feeling sleepy. The thought to go to bed crossed her mind, but it was like her body was so heavy that she couldn't make it. The couch was good enough for her, she thought, as she laid down and closed her eyes.

Minutes later, she was awake again, but this time, it was completely dark in the penthouse, with no light coming from the city below the windows. She could hear rain hitting the window but couldn't even see it. It wasn't minutes, it was hours that had gone by as she saw 3:33 on the digital clock nearby.

"Diavolo?" She called out again. No answer. Dread and fear began coursing through her body. She had no way of contacting anyone with her own cell phone, and all he said was they would see each other soon.

"Come here," she heard a whisper say from the penthouse door. Her head whipped around to look in the direction she heard it from.

"No," she called back, treading carefully. She knew from how it sounded that it was inhuman, and knowing about the supernatural world as she did, it wasn't far-fetched to think it was a spirit.

"Come. You want to see him, yes?" It whispered again.

"You won't help me. Begone," she barked, standing her ground. The voice chuckled quietly.

"Don't be so quick to cast me out, girl. Your soul may be old, but I have existed longer than most stars in all universes," the whisper replied.

She then quietly stood, walking toward the door. "Okay, fine. Here I am," she replied.

"Closer, dove, I need you at the door," the voice beckoned again.

With her brows furrowed, arms folded, and back straight, she approached and stood within inches of the door. "Now what?"

"Little lamb, old soul, sweet girl, you are called to a new place," the door replied. "Hark, think back to the times you fell out of step with mortals, when you knew things no one else did but had no explanation for how you did, or how the spirits sought your company, yet you felt compelled to deny them."

"I remember..." she answered, feeling slightly dizzy, but more like she was experiencing vertigo as everything became even darker around her, to the point that not a single lumen of light could be seen.

"You were blessed by Lucifer himself, a doll for the darkness, a lamb for the light, a soul for the saved and damned. Many adore, lust for, and want you, but only the select few were only ever meant to keep you. Those few have come to take you home, to bestow great gifts and charms upon you in this new life they offer."

"... What must I do?" She asked, her words beginning to slur as she held her head in her hand.

"Sit at the right of the right hand and at the left of the crown," it answered cryptically. "Wear the crown of thorns and carry it high above your subjects. Let them see you, let them drown themselves in your empathy. And let the sovereign grovel before you, worshipping your being as you lay the path to his dreams simply by walking along his circuit. They shall all love you, and you shall love them. You will redeem rewards you longed for your entire life for your deeds, malicious and benevolent."

She stared at the door, listening to every word. Even as it spoke, she comprehended it was speaking in another language, yet she could understand every word. Blinking a few times, she finally felt clarity as the pain subsided.

"Is this the way to his home?" She asked, placing a hand on the door. Immediately, three circles began to etch into the door, as if someone was holding a woodburner pen to it.

The first circle on the left was filled with the design of a crown, embellished with precious stones and harsh thorns. "The Emperor" was listed below it. The third circle on the right was filled with a set of beautiful, intricate scales, perfectly balanced with a feather and a boulder on each platform. "Justice" was listed below it. Finally, the middle circle began to fill itself. There was a line down the middle, and each half was filled with half of a very familiar face. Her own face appeared on the left, and the prince's on the right in high detail. Below it read "The Lovers."

"Make your choice, little lamb."

Her eyes were wide as she took in the scene, her breathing becoming feather-light and heart pounding in her chest.

She swallowed thickly and reached up high on the door, letting her fingers drag across the warm wood.

"Take me home."

The door became untouchable with fiery heat, and it suddenly disappeared but left the smoldering images hanging in mid-air.

Beyond the burning glyphs, she looked past them and saw two glaring crimson eyes glaring down at her, as if it was further down the hallway.

"A wise choice," the figure said, coming closer. "Are you afraid?" It sounded nothing like the whisper from the door. This sounded like the chorus of all the voices she's heard her whole life, the ones she ignored or turned away in favor of trying to lead a normal life. And it was finally in this moment who she's seen and heard all these years.

"Just of the uncertainty. Not of you," she answered. "I know you."

"And I know you, lamb. And you will get to know me more and the life you were meant to have."

A shadowy hand extended toward her, illuminated by the burning glyphs.

"Take my hand, and I'll take you home, darling."

She saw something in her peripheral and saw the colors coming into focus to show her the childhood bedroom she was leaving behind. Her life. Her parents. Everything she ever knew.

Looking back to the hand waiting for her, she took another deep breath before trailing her glowing gaze up toward the large crimson orbs that watched her.

"Will it hurt?" She asked, her hand raised with her palm up, not extending it past her own frame.

"Not at all. I'm here to ensure your safe delivery. Your body and soul will remain in tact."

She nodded and looked at the burning epitaph before her, studying their shape and meanings.

"I want to see you," she stated. She felt the being's hesitation and added, "Like this. Don't change to your human form."

"Then you will be afraid," he answered.

"You've been in my mind the entire time. I've seen you in corners and beyond the edges of the halls," she insisted. "I want this."

Unable to resist the temptation, the figure stepped forward, the light before her subtly illuminating his form. She craned her head back. It was at least ten foot tall, the entire body a blanket of black soot and shadow, the outlines of the form hazy with vapors. To the more solid parts of the body, they shined dully. Her eyes trailed upward to find hard-cut abs and a highly muscular frame. It was only when she finally found the beast's face that she was a little stunned. The shape never stayed consistent, the vapors fluctuating between a lion, goat, humanoid, to something that could only he described as demonic. The face finally settled on a mix of humanoid and demonic. He had a sharp nose and high cheekbones, horrifyingly beautiful with his crimson eyes and wicked smile lined with bloody teeth. Large batlike black wings riddled with falling black feathers twitched behind him.

"... Satisfied?"

"Yes, thank you... Lucifer," she answered. He held out his ghostly black hand to her again. "... I'm ready."

He smiled again, licking his teeth. "We'll see."

Keeping her eyes locked on his, she placed her small hand in his much larger one, his long fingers with talons curling around her fist. His touch was simultaneously warm and cool. He tugged her in close, looking down at her. "Hang on."

Lucifer bent down to sweep her up into his arms, cradling her bridal style. He turned and began walking down the hallway that was slowly becoming illuminated with every step he took. They shined from looking wet, as if they were in a sewer. She laid her head against his chest.

He stopped and waved his hand over her face, causing her eyes to close. "Rest, my lamb, we'll be there soon."

In milliseconds, she was asleep again, and he took off running down the halls of hell, speeding past the souls of the damned, the circles of each sinful ring a blur. Though it was a long and treacherous journey for anyone else, for one of hell's most feared occupants, he had no trouble traversing its distance. He flew up toward the hellish skies, passing the brimstone fires, hail, and electrical storms. Though she may have been intrigued, he wanted to save such a journey for when she was more prepared.

Thunders and cracks of lightning spurred around him as he flew through the tunnel connecting hell to the residential realm of demons: the Devildom. In reality, it took hours to make the trek, but to him, it felt like minutes.

With a loud thud, Lucifer touched down in the center of the Student Council Room at RAD, his wings wrapped around himself and his cargo. He was breathing hard and reorienting himself in his humanistic form again. As the cloak of hell's overcast dissipated, he took a deep breath and looked up, his wings unfurling to reveal the little bundle in his arms.

"Thank you, Lucifer. Right on time as always," Diavolo called out, taking his seat at the head chair in his own demonic form, draconic wings and tail slowly dissipating. He snapped his fingers and returned to his regular form again. "I hope the gates behaved. The spirits were a little unruly from her presence."

"It was fine," Lucifer replied, gently setting the woman down on the floor. His brothers began to file into the room, chatting amongst themselves as they saw her laying there on the floor. They briefly checked in with Diavolo, reporting on their efforts to prepare for their new arrival. After Lucifer laid her out more comfortably, making sure she was put together, he stepped away and straightened his uniform before taking a seat beside his brothers below Diavolo.

"Are we ready?" Diavolo asked, setting his papers down and looking around to make sure everything was in place.

The brothers sounded off their readiness in reply, enthusiastic for their new member.

"Lucifer," Diavolo ordered, leaving his command unspoken. Lucifer raised his hand and snapped his fingers, rebuking his spell.

Everyone went silent as they all watched her. It took nearly a minute before she started to stir, her eyes unfocused and trying to open unsuccessfully. Her vision was tilted, her head swimming as she fought to orient herself again. The air pressure felt different, her body felt somehow lighter, and the air smelled much different, like spice and crisp autumn leaves. This wasn't earth, and she knew it pretty quickly.

While she regained consciousness, Diavolo watched nervously. His golden gaze was trained solely on her as she started to try and prop herself up on an elbow.

"My head..." she groaned softly.

The prince flinched but ultimately stayed in his seat. He had seen her last just merely half a day prior, but he had missed her so much. And entrusting her with Lucifer was not easy, but he was grateful it went as well as it did.

Finally, she sat up fully, leaning on one arm as she used her free hand to rub her eyes. She blinked a few times and let her eyes adjust to the new lightning, as it was dimmer than before. It was then that she looked up and saw all her companions from before smiling down at her, waiting patiently. Her eyes darted up to the large red-head sitting in the chief judge's chair that smiled down at his beloved human.

Diavolo stood slowly.

"Welcome to the Devildom... Taylor."

I hope you enjoyed! This has been the finale of Dollface. As I wrote this story, I knew the direction I wanted to go, and it evolved to how *I* came to the Devildom in a joint story of Diavolo's mishap in becoming a doll. My name is Taylor IRL, so I apologize if you may have been confused at the end. But I wanted to make this a story that most everyone could enjoy, and be reader insert minus a few choice places. Insert your own name at the end!

Thanks for reading!

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hanbxnn · 1 year

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hiiii! could you write something about diavolo and his love being in a relationship but one of the other boys is a virgin or doesn’t know how to fuck, so dia invites him to watch him fuck the reader good and proper into a crying mess. basically exhibitionism and a hint of cucking? extra points if there’s a point where the boy (ie. levi or belphagor are made to suck dia’s balls at one point or they can feel the wetness from dia’s thrusts on their face because they’re made to watch closely 🫣)

pairing: diavolo x gn!reader x levi tags: pwp, smut, established relationship, exhibitionism, voyeurism, pet name, consensual, nipple play, cuckholding, spanking, spitting, dirty talk, slight degradation, darcryphila, penetration sex notes: i actually wanted to write cuckholding for kinktober but i didn't have any ideas 👀 make this my late/additional entry

your relationship with the prince of devildom was well known, there wasn't a single demon in the entire realm that didn't know of the love you two shared for each other.

levi wasn't sure what prompted him to ask the two of you for some 'guidance' in regards to his sexual life but he had thought that this was going to be the first step to his drastic change.

his knowledge to love and sex were only limited to fictional characters and as good as it sounds on pen and paper, there was only so much that could be brought to real life.

thus, he swallowed his pride and went to the most outwardly friendly and accepting couple he knew; not like he had any other who he could called as friends to help.

but this was definitely something he didn't expect.

with you saddling naked over his thighs while his back rested comfortable against the bed.

he was made to watch as diavolo ran his hand down your sides, peppering kisses along the slope of your shoulder. "before you start, you have to make sure your partner is nice and relaxed." he hums as he kneads over your waist.

levi watches as you practically melt into diavolo's touch, leaning back with a content expression as he continues to trail kisses up the side of your nape.

"it's important to read their body language, listen for what makes them feel good."

you breath hitches when you feel diavolo's fingertips ghost over your nipples, teasing over them with light touches. your back arches up to chase after the fleeting pleasure which diavolo gladly entertains, giving them a light pinch until they perked up in the air, flicking them with the pad of his thumb.

you leaned forward slightly with a gasp, whimpering softly as you reached forward to grab ahold of the headboard, you could feel levi's gaze burning through your body making your skin raise up in goosebumps.

having another pair of eyes on you made your head all fuzzier than usual, being the sole attention of the two males gave you a rush of thrill that made you wanted to present yourself even more. the need of being seen and the desire to be good for them over-wired every rational thought left in your head.

unknowingly, your hips began to move on their own, rocking down slightly against levi's erection that was pressed up against your ass.

however, you don't get very far until you felt a stinging slap against the flesh of your thighs, causing you to immediately raise your hips with a wince. "s- sorry, dia. i'm sorry..." your mumble out your apologies, unsure as to who you were even apologising to.

glancing down, you felt your heart skip a beat when your eyes met levi's, his pupils blown out with lust with his cheeks redden, blush spreading to the tips of his ears.

you felt your hole clench at the sight of him being so utterly affected by you when you had barely touched him. from the corner of your eye you could see levi's hand reaching out but was quickly slapped away by diavolo's vigilant watch.

"hands to yourself, no one is allowed to touch except for me."

the tone in his voice was a statement; there was absolutely no room for argument or exceptions of any kind.

the authority he held was not to be questioned.

seeing your partner this possessive made you even more needy, your whines breaking the silence as you reached behind to trace over your entrance with your fingertips. though this didn't last long when you felt a tight grasp on your wrist, halting your movement.

"didn't you just hear me? i said only i am allowed to touch."

he left you no time to response as the next moment, you felt his tongue swiping over your entrance. your hold on the headboard tightened as diavolo's mouth ravishes you from behind, moaning out in disappointment when he pulls back just as quickly.

he spits directly on the swell of your ass, using his fingers to spread his saliva until it covered your quivering hole before it could drip down.

"dia– dia, please. please, i need your cock. i want you to fuck me, i need–" you beg pathetically for the man, your moans getting caught in your throat the moment you felt diavolo shove his cock deep inside of you.

your eyes roll to the back of your head as your lover wastes no time before bullying his dick deep past your insides, hitting the little spot within your walls that had you screaming out in pleasure.

diavolo chuckles condescendingly as he watches as your body arch against his thrusts. "see, it's important to know what your partner likes. while some prefer to keep it soft, this one likes to be fucked like the a filthy whore, isn't that right, darling?"

"y– yes. yesyesyes dia– fuuck–" you could barely get your words out with the way diavolo was pistoning inside of you, the force of his thrust making stars dance within your vision.

your body tenses up as he expertly brings you to an orgasm, your body slumping down as the ripples of your climax waves over you. you were barely able to think clearly with diavolo showing no signs of stopping, unable to even voice out your words coherently with only little pathetic whines coming out.

diavolo takes pity on you when you were finally able to sob out pleas for him to slow down, his thrusts coming to a halt as he holds your body upright.

though you quickly learn that his vision of slowing down was just another version of making you crumble in a different way as he grinds his cockhead directly into your sensitive spot.

you quickly find tears welling up in your eyes before they spilled down your cheek from the overstimulation. your whimpers mixes in with the sound of wet squelches from his hips grinding against yours.

levi watches with heavy pants, entranced by the droplets of your release dripping down until they coated diavolo's balls which was still heavy with his cum.

diavolo hisses in surprise when he suddenly feels a hot stripe of levi's tongue lap over his sack, desperately licking up every single drop of your climax that he could steal.

your lover chuckles in contentment as he notices how levi deliberately avoids touching you directly. happy with the reassurance that the man beneath them knew of his place. diavolo starts snapping his hips once more, thrusting into your quivering hole with even more vigor.

"come on, baby. looks like our guest is a little thirsty, let him taste a bit more of you cum, he seems to be enjoying it very much."

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theunaveragepsychoticbitch · 2 years

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Imprisoned

You thought a couple bars would stop you?

Dom!Male!Reader x Barbatos(obey me)

This work is split into a sfw and nsfw section. The nsfw section is marked in red.

Hurt no comfort (unless you count the sex ig), angsty but not really by my standards, repeated death mention, lotta tears throughout the whole thing, saddest jerk of my life really || Thigh humping, handjob, anal, jail sex, PWP || Based off this image || 828 words/2,044 with smut

Barbatos didn’t look you in the eye the day he arrested you.

He kept his head down, but the grip he had on your arm as he led you down dark hallways told you everything.

His eyes never met yours, even as silent sobs shook him, tears dripping onto the cuffs he secured around your wrists. It hurt, being the one to lock you in such an empty place, where not a cell mate's breath, or even a frosty wind's howls would meet your ears. Your comforting coos are the only indication of life next to his periodic sniffles, and soon even those would be gone. He would leave you alone here, yet still you whispered how you loved him, how it wasn't his fault, how nothing could have stopped this, could have stopped you. Even him.

It has been a month since then.

Barbatos is what many would consider Diavolo's "Left Hand Man". Easily the prince's most loyal subject, he's willing to do anything and everything for him in the name of the royal house. You've gone and marked yourself as a traitor, as a threat to throne he's sworn his life to. He should have wiped you from his heart upon hearing the news. Should have become indifferent, cold, stoic at the mention of your name. Should have stopped loving you, should have stopped wanting you.

Yet here he is, in the darkest hours of the night, creeping through the dungeon halls to your isolated cell door at the end of the way.

His heart pounds loud in his ears, drowning out the heavy metal door's squeal and the bang it gave, despite his efforts to not let it slam shut. There's a hallway in front of him, a long one made of stone that is hard and cold beneath his bare feet. No windows- a singular torch at the entrance would help him find his way.

He grabs it, and begins the walk.

What would you think when you see him? Will you be happy to see your lover? Disappointed he didn't come sooner, or angry he came so late? Did you stop loving him?

...Did you think he stopped loving you?

Somehow you're already within sight. The pain in his feet and legs registers then, and he realizes that at some point he'd started sprinting.

Being a former friend of the Prince, Barbatos imagines Diavolo's soft spot for you didn't magically disappear, much similar to his own, and that's why you'd been allowed to traverse your cell with only ankle binds on.

On your end, you'd been readying for a fight, especially when the sound of someone running at you met your ears. The figure comes into view, and you realize your usually well-kept husband is running towards you in pieces.

He's in pajamas, thin ones that would leave him shivering once he came to a stop. On top of that, he's barefoot, with his hair looking as if he'd ran a stressed hand through it one too many times.

And his eyes. They are wide, wild and glowing as his torch clatters to the floor and he throws himself at the bars, clinging to them, arms shaking as they try surpassing the metal to touch you. His body falls hard, knees slamming against the floor as his grip turns his knuckles white. You eye him, slowly getting closer, only to be dragged forward when his hands transfer to you, the rags you wear tearing further as his claws pierce them.

Tentatively, you stroke his horns, rough hands still able to bring him solace somehow. His breath comes slightly easier, but his mind is still a scattered mess, one thing remaining still and steadfast against the rapid fire of thoughts.

"They're going to kill you."

Saying it seemed to make it real, to solidify it in time, to allow the full force of what would happen to hit him.

If you thought he was crazed before, he's gone into absolute hysterics now. "They're going to kill you. Kill you, Hon. I tried, I swear I tried. To stop him, to at least give you a life sentence. Timelines, Love. I searched through all of them. Every single one. Why didn't you tell me?! Why'd you have to go and do that?! Why'd you have to let us end like this..."

You've never heard his voice shake like that. He faltered and tripped over his words, choking and suffocating on them. You want to comfort him... But what can you say? "I'm sorry"? You aren't. Not about rebelling, at least. You are sorry about bringing him to the edge like this, knowing you'd have to push him off when he got there. You never wanted to make him cry. But there is no way to convey that, not now, not ever. Because who cares what you meant to do? You did. That's all that matters.

So instead of comforting your husband, you stand there, letting him rest his head against these cold, dirty bars, clinging to you and crying about a fate that didn't have to come to pass.

Past this point is nsfw.

His tail, cold and wet, come to wrap around you, trying to pull you closer. Barbatos wants to milk this moment, to drink in enough of your warmth to last him after you.

But it's not enough, and it never will be. Even if he could put his hands all over you right now, it would never keep him warm long enough, and he'd be left cold and sobbing over your lifeless corpse.

Unless....

He shakes his head suddenly, trying to wipe the idea from mind. It was insane....

But, doesn't the same go for this situation?

His whispers, "I'm cold, Hon." almost hoping you wouldn't hear him. But you do, and you also hear the change in his tone. You're confused, though willing to do whatever he wants at the moment.

"Can you... Can you warm me up, please?" New tears are pricking in his eyes, though not necessarily from sadness. He's not sure why he's crying; from embarrassment, perhaps.

"How?"

He shakes his head, and instead you ask, "Where?"

"Everywhere... I need to be warmed to my core."

You release a shaky breath through your mouth, gazing into Barbatos' eyes. Blown pupils left only rings of emerald in his eyes, and right now, they were shining with an intensity you'd only seen the day of your wedding, when he said "I do."

His movements were rushed, body visibly shaking as he grabbed your head and shoved your face into the bars, the pain forgotten in the heat of his kiss. Your mouths molded the way they always do, and you swiped your tongue across his lip even though his mouth is already open, his own tongue beckoning you in.

He moans into the kiss and you press closer, fitting one of your legs between the bars. Taking the hint, he grinds on it. This isn't the first time you've had his clothed hard on against your leg, but as the last time... It feels different. Bittersweet. You push the feeling down, focusing more on him. You tangle your hands in his hair, angling him to fuck his throat. Your other hand finds purchase on his ass cheek, helping him grind harder.

You break away, sighing out,"Barbatos." as his hand squeezes your cock. These underwear are so thin you might as well be wearing none, and Barbatos is quick to rip them off you. You're tempted to remind him that he's not gonna want to leave traces of his presence, but then he's kissing you again, pumping you in time to his humping and you forget every word except his name.

As you get closer, it gets harder to keep quiet, and Barbatos seems to be in a similar situation. "Fuck, Hon, we need to wrap this up-" The hurt in his eyes is clear and immediate, so you backtrack, "I just mean- damn -I don't want you to get in trouble over m-me."

He still seems hurt, but it's lessened to some degree. He looks down, trying to refocus on getting off, but he can't. Your words have thrown him off so much even his throbbing erection can't bring him back.

"Honeybunches, please. Look at me..."

You don't continue till he does, "I want you. I swear I do- but I also want you safe. Simple words could never express how much I missed you, being with you, being inside you-"

"Then use your hands Love. Stop talking, please, I'm begging you. Don't tell, just show."

Barbatos has always been one to make the most of his time. In his mind, you're wasting it. He can't be here much longer, and you're telling him about the risks like he doesn't know. Of course he knows this is risky, and that he'd surely be caught, even if he left right now. So if he would be fucked either way, he'd rather the one where you fuck him first.

You're more mindful about undressing than him, taking in the fact it is way too cold to strip bare. So as much as you hate it, you only pull his pants down, planting your hands firmly on hips as he braces himself on the bars.

You suck in a breath. "Did you plan this Barbie?" His hole is already nice and opened, lubed and ready for your cock. Even in the dim light provided by his tail and the dying torch, you can see him turn red, whispering in a very obviously embarrassed tone, "I missed you."

Butterflies. Fuck, this man would be the end of you. You blink and huff a laugh, realizing that, yeah, he probably would be.

You rub circles into his back with your thumbs, fingers pressing into the dip of his hips as you ease in, a shudder passing through the both of you. Barbatos clenched down almost immediately, and you can't help but feel the full force of just how much you missed these warm, tight walls of his.

You suck in a breath, enjoying the feeling of being hilted until you hear Barbatos' whine, feel him trying to fuck himself on your dick. You're not sure he catches it, but you can't help but gaze at him lovingly. Your husband is definitely the sexiest person ever. And he doesn't even realize it!

You were trying to start off slow, but the way Barbatos glared at you made it clear he isn't feeling all too patient. He'd already opened himself up anyway; there was really no point other than to tease him, but you recognize you don't really have teasing time.

So instead, you thrust into him hard, hearing him choke on his breath and not caring as you pound him like it's your wedding night. You would die soon; who cares who heard you moaning? This is your last time with your husband, and you wanted it imprinted into his mind for centuries to come. So you moan loud, and Barbatos gets louder in turn.

In the sealed off hallway at the back of the dungeons, there you two are. Desperately fucking through the bars of a jail cell, trying to make each thrust make up for the words that would be forever left unsaid.

You cum together, Barbatos' back arching, and you just barely managing to catch him as his limbs get too weak to hold him up any longer. His cum hits the torch and it goes out, leaving you in with the glow of his tail and eyes as the only light sources.

In the darkness, only your heavy breaths signal life. "Barbatos..." Your hand trails up to his face to confirm your thoughts. He's crying again.

"I love you still."

He sniffles, but you feel a sad smile form anyways. "I'm so happy, I could cum again hearing you say that."

Your laughter echoes, and you hold him as close as you can. "I still love you too."

Though he doesn't want too, he knows he needs to go. So he slips from your arms quietly, fixing his clothing and whispering a quick spell to clean the both of you up. It'd leave traces of magic for the next few hours, but only a high level demon would be able to sense it under his clever masking. As long as Diavolo himself didn't come down here...

Your eyes meet once more, and he pulls you closer for one last kiss... And to press something cold into your hand.

A key.

And without even a goodbye, he's gone, and the silence returns like he was never there in the first place.

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Not proof read. Hope you enjoyed.

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bloomingdayswithyou · 9 months

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MASTERLIST

requests are open!! if you want to make one, you can check the rules !!

Angst: ☁️ | Fluff: 🌸 | Smut: 🔥 | Suggestive: ❤️

NCT

How would dating Jungwoo be like? 🌸

Melodies of the stars (Jeno x idol!male!reader) 🌸

Enchanted Encounter (Jaemin x male!reader) 🌸

A Whole New World (Aladdin!Lucas x Jasmine!male!reader feat. Genie!Jackson) 🌸

Sweet Redemption (Jaemin x m!reader) ☁️🌸

Only You and Me (Jaehyun x m!reader, non!idol au) 🌸

Shadows Of The Heart (Haechan x m!reader) ☁️🌸

Whisper in the Shadows (Chenle x m!reader) 🌸

Shared Love (mark x johnny x m!reader) (poly) 🌸

ATEEZ

How would dating Mingi be like? 🌸

Guiding Light (Hongjoong) ☁️🌸

How would dating Jongho be like? 🌸

ZB1

Echoes of Regret (Gyuvin x f!reader, non!idol au) ☁️

Shattered Dreams (Jiwoong x m!reader) ☁️

Pokémon

A chance encounter in Mossdeep City pt. 1 (Steven Stone) 🌸

Recording a Sextape (Raihan x m!reader) 🔥

Dating Clavell, Hassel, Brassius and Larry headcannons (separated, gn!reader) 🌸

Enchanted Reunion (n x gn!reader) 🌸

Haikyuu!!

How would they react to you thinking they’re too big (Kuroo, Daichi) ❤️

Unlikely Bond (Tsukishima x m!reader) 🌸

Bokuto’s Subtle Conffesion (Bokuto x m!reader) 🌸

Clumsy Confession (Lev x gn!reader) 🌸

Obey Me!

How would the brothers flirt with MC (pt. 1) 🌸

How would they flirt with MC (pt. 2) (Simeon, Solomon, Barbatos, Diavolo) 🌸

Beel, Mammon and Lucifer with a transmasc reader 🌸

Starlit Night (Diavolo) 🌸

Ink and Despair (Lucifer) 🌸

Jujutsu Kaisen

How would they react to (unintentional) suggestive actions (Gojo, Toji) ❤️

You’re safe, that’s all that matters (Gojo) ☁️🌸

My Hero Academia

Dating Midoriya, Bakugo and Todoroki headcannons 🌸

JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Bruno and Giorno with hijabi friend headcannons (platonic) 🌸

Shadows of the Past (Giorno x gn!reader) 🌸

Morning routine with Giorno and Abbacchio (poly x gn!reader) 🌸

Arcana Twilight

Cozy Moments: Alpheratz and Sirius 🌸

Love & Deepspace

Birthday Celebration for his S/O (Wayne, Xavier and Rafayel x gn!reader) 🌸

Pillow Fight with Rafayel (x gn!reader) 🌸

Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler

Prince Soma x reader headcannons (gn!reader) 🌸

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obeymewritting · 1 year

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Don’t look yet.

Mammon X Male!Reader.

Your head was heavy. What have happened ? Was it how it ended? How did it even ended, exactly ? Death. There was only such a word that could bring fear in the fear of many humans. But was something to accept in your opinion. Fatality.

“-Welcome, Y/N. We were waiting for you. Would you please open your eyes for us?“

Someone called. What? Death wasn’t a fatality maybe, still alive, yas queen. But seriously, you decided to open you eyes after hearing this man’s voice. You were surrounded by a huge place, walls, an.. assembly ? What would you do here, exactly? Confusion may have been easy to read on you face, since one of the men decided to speak. A black haired person with a blue lock of hair, while a red haired one walked toward you.

“-Don’t you worry, you’re safe. I’ll let the young master explain the situation to you.”

Young master? Was the red haired one the “young master”? What the actual fuc,,

“-I welcome you to the Dev,,“

The poor man didn’t even get a chance to finish his sentence, that the hand of the human came to grasp his shirt collar with brutality, under the chocked gaze of everyone.

“-Lord Diabolo!

-Would you be so kind to shut up? Keep talking, « Diavolo. »

-Do not panic, Barbatos, ahah! Welcome to the Devildom, Y/N. We are sorry to put you in such a panic state, but your candidacy have been selected to be part of the exchange s’étendent program.“ Finally said Diavolo, smiling.

“-panic state? Nah. I’m more startled than panicked. What candidacy. I didn’t apply to any exchange student program. Where is that even, the… Devildom?

-We’re in hell.

-heh? You really want me to beat your face up, huh?“

The situation would have gotten out of hands if Barbatos and a ginger head wouldn’t have come to separate the human from the Prince Diavolo. What a human.. So THAT was the human they decided to select? Strange tastes. After explaining the situation and understanding that something must have gone wrong in the exchange program, Diavolo sighed.

“- Well, I’m the startled one now… Why do you have a suitcase with you, if you weren’t expecting this to happen?“

And after looking under your butt, there was in fact a suitcase, that you recognized. Your suitcase.. well, that was coming from out of nowhere. You were pretty sure to be in the middle of something, when you thought that death was finally coming to collect you and take you away from the cruel human world…

“-I don’t know, to be honest. I was actually doing something. So I don’t even understand why I have a suitcase with me. Urgh… What a day. Wait, is it night? Gosh. What the fuck.

-Language. Said Barbatos.

-Shut the fuck up.” Said Y/N.

“-And where is that Mammon, you talked about, huh? I’d like to get the fuck out of here to get some rest, since I’m actually drained from all my energy…“

And must have some broken ribs. Hurts like the devil. And talking about Devil, there was this man, Lucifer. Apparently they’re all demons.

…

You decided to not even question what’s going on anymore, it was to tiring and out of place. A named Mammon was supposed to be your guardian, your… Demon protector? Demon guardian?

“-We are so sorry for the situation, and I apologize sincerely for,,

-Sup girly, what’s going on ther,, uh, Hello Prince Diavolo… Hi Lucifer.“ A white haired boy entered the room. He didn’t looked pleased when seeing Lucifer.

“- Who are you even calling girly, idiot. We’re only men in this room, go get some glasses.“ Y/N was indeed right…

“-Sheesh! What a dude, I don’t want to get near him, ahh…” Did he just said that in front of him, like that?

“- Don’t be so harsh Mammon, if you don’t want him I can take care of this beautiful boy here.~

-Asmodeus. Shut the fuck up.“ Y/N was once again right.

“- Please, stop cursing like this. Here, take this. This is your D.D.D.“ Barbatos lended you something…

“-You could just say that you were giving me a phone, but okay, thanks…

-There’s everyone’s number on it, your tasks… You’ll follow the lessins with us in the Royal Academy of Diavolo.

-What a name for a school, I swear…“

Beside the point being that Y/N was, in fact, still startled by his surroundings, he strangely nodded his head and decided to accept his fate.

Fate… yeh. Must be fate, right? Or maybe not, who knows.

“- Would you need some help lifting this huge suitcase, cutie? It seems quite the big one for you,,“

Asmodeus didn’t even get to fully end the sentence that the man took his suitcase with ease and took it on his right shoulder.

“-Nah, don’t touch my stuff.

-I wasn’t going to touch it, I would have gave it to Mammon.

-Hey!!“

And these two were brothers…. Most of them were actually brothers actually. The incarnations of sins, he said… The avatar of Greed, Mammon. The avatar of Lust, Asmodeus. The avatar of Wrath, Satan. Then Beelzebub, the avatar of Glutonny, Leviathan, the avatar of Envy, and Lucifer the avatar of Pride… Wasn’t there seven sins? Where’s the avatar of Sloth at?

“-Urgh, let’s get going then!“ Rushed Mammon.

“-yknow what. Yeh, let’s leave, I can’t see any face anymore or else I’ll punch them.“

Bye. 🧑‍🦽

#obey me #obey me writing #writing #mammon x reader #mammon supremacy #male reader #x reader #obey me x y/n #obey me x you #mammon x y/n #mammon x male reader

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anxiousravenboy · 2 years

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Requests!!

I'm taking requests! My Iida x Reader did really well, so I have decided to open a request page. Here are the rules and who/what I write for.

Will not Write: Pedophilia, Incest, Step-cest, Age gaps, 18+ or Smut, Domestic Abuse, Character x Character, Female reader (male/xenogender is cool, but gender neutral is default, unless someone requests otherwise)

Will write: Angst, Fluff, Poly, Platonic, LGBTQ+

Unsure if I'll write it? Ask!

Characters I write for:

Sally Face

Larry Johnson, Sal Fisher, Travis Phelps, Todd Morrison

Voltron: Legendary Defenders

Shirogane Takashi, Pidge Holt (i use they/them prns for Pidge <3), Matt Holt, Prince Lotor, Princess Allura, Lance Mcclain, Keith Kogane, Hunk

Obey Me!

Lucifer Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, mayyyyyyybe Barbatos

The Black Phone

Vance Hopper, Robin Arellano, Finney Blake, Billy Showalter

BNA: Brand New Animal

Michiru Kagemori, Shirou Ogami, Pinga

MHA: Denki Kaminari, Twice, Dabi/Touya Todoroki, Hawks/Keigo Takami, Kirishima Eijirou

OHSHC Tamaki Suoh, Kyoya Ootori, Mori, Honey, Haruhi Fujioka, Nekozawa, The Hitachiin Twins

Howl's Moving Castle

Markl (platonically) Howl Jenkins Pendragon

FNaF Security Breach

Montgomery Gator, Freddy Fazbear, Roxanne Wolf, Glamrock Chica, Gregory (platonically)

Sk8 The Infinity

Cherry Blossom/Kaoru Sakurayashiki, Joe/Kojiro Nanjo, Reki Kyan, Langa Hasegawa, Miya Chinen (platonically)

Demon Slayer

Rengoku Kyojuro, Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Tengen (+ his wives) Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Iguro

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devildom-dedicated-daydreams · 2 years

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Quick Transmigration: The Secondary Character Counterattacks (Obey Me! Various x Reader) MASTERLIST

Story synopsis:

You open your eyes and find that you're already dead. But instead of Heaven or Hell, you're bound to a mysterious voice ...

[I'm the Secondary Character Grievance Delivery System and now that your physical body is dead we're bound like two fated lovers. Together we’ll avenge the wronged secondary characters of every world! I look forward to working with you.]

You're tasked with avenging different secondary characters in different realities. Whether as the scorned ex-fiancée of an overbearing CEO in a cliché romance novel or as a cannon fodder doomed to die in the first five seconds of a survival game, you must work hard.

The arcs are listed in order:

Arc 1. Counterattack of the Tyrant CEO’s Ex-Fiancée (Lucifer x Reader) *Female Y/N

Lucifer's After Story

Arc 2. The Ill Boy Seduces the Yandere School Idol (Asmodeus x Reader) *Male Y/N

Asmodeus' After Story

Arc 3. The Cursed Witch Conquers the Wild Prince (Diavolo x Reader) *Female Y/N

Diavolo's After Story

Arc 4. Charming Black Sheep Meets Secret Beauty Otaku (Leviathan x Reader) *Male Y/N

Leviathian's After Story

Before Everything (? x Reader)

Mistaken (?? x Reader)

Arc 5. The Unfavored Daughter Chooses an Unlikely Backer (Mammon x Reader) *Female Y/N

Arc 6. None yet.

#quick transmigration #QT #obey me #lucifer #asmodeus #diavolo #leviathan #masterlist

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yuzu-yori · 3 years

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Obey Me x Male Reader When You Get Sick

Lucifer

He would scold you if you getting sick was the cause of a dumb reason

But if you did get sick without you or him knowing the reason why then he would still scold you

After 4 hours of Lucifer scolding you he would take care of you

He would make you take your medicine

If you’re picky about your medicine and don’t want to take it he would shove the spoon down your throat....only the medicine not the spoon

But if you do take it without complaining (please tell me how people take it without getting disgusted or vomiting) then he that wouldn’t trouble his am much

Overall he would treat you like the king you are

He would attend to all your needs. Want water? He’s already here he even has sparkling water, flavor water and normal water?

Want to read manga? On his way

Want to watch anime? He has Crunchyroll and Funmation

Want an Ash Lynx figure all the way from Tokyo Japan that probably costs a lot of yen? He’s on his way to Japan (ok but like I just want a Ash related item)

He will only give you water and soup but he will let you pick the soup you want

He honestly cares about you a lot and gets worried every time you get sick

He will not care but he will hold you while you both are laying down

The only day he asked Diavolo for a break

He will even ignore Mammon’s antics for you

He will prepare you a nice warm bath with bubbles if you want

He will even help you if you wish him to

If you are throwing up he will leave a garbage can near you

If you have a high fever he will turn a fan on

If you have a sore throat he will make you hot tea

Honestly he’s on if the best people to take care of you when you’re sick

Mammon

He will be too scared to not listen to you I’m fear of his head getting ripped off

He will throw the medicine at you if you are vomiting he’ll even push a trash can your way

If you have a sore throat he will mess up making you tea so he’ll beg to Lucifer to make you tea

He’ll be lazy to even get you some water

He will only cuddle you not caring if he got sick too

Honestly he would only throw you medicine but will cuddle with you for him to relax with you

He will only get you unhealthy snacks and watch TV with you

But he has to decide the movie or else he’ll get bored and talk throughout the whole movie (I hate when people do that)

When he decides which movie he wants you both get comfortable

If you get sleepy he will shake you awake

Honestly he is the worst person to take care of you when you’re sick

He will only cuddle you and shake you awake

The only reason he acts like this because Lucifer has never taught him how to take care of a sick person

He genuinely does get concerned

He shakes you awake because he’s scared you’re not going to wake up

He is always paranoid since he sees sad and scary movies about a sick person dying

He wants you to be safe and healthy at all times

He will literally build you a pillow fort

He will get some board games he bought with your money

He will let you wear his jacket if you don’t cough, sneeze or throw up in it

He will tell you stories about what he did like how he “won” a gamble

The only story you believed is when Lucifer hanged him upside down at the top of RAD

You giggled about the funny stories hoping you got to see Mammon being hanged upside down the top of RAD

You wondered how troublesome Mammon can be well get

You even thought was there ever a time Mammon was serious besides losing Goldie

He can be great at doing fun actives but giving you medicine was mediocre

He honestly preferred you taking your own medicine if you didn’t take it he would whine and complain for you to take it

Levi

He gave you your medicine but then it was you and him watching anime and playing video games

If you played a racing game he might go easy on you

Doesn’t want you to cough on him

He will compare anime characters that’s have died over a sickness to you

“But he died over a sickness!” “What if you do too?!”

You were honestly annoyed and paranoid

He would let you cuddle with his ruri Chan pillow if you don’t cough, sneeze, or vomit on it

He will bring lots of pillows and blankets since his bed is a bathtub

He will have his room all dark if you have a headache

He will even try to clean his room for you (if that isn’t true love idk what is)

He will cuddle with you and stroke you hair

He will watch anime any you want with you

He’ll even watch Banana Fish with you even though that show causes you pain throughout and after you’re done watching it (it’s been two months still not over it)

But he will not let you touch his figures since he cherishes them a lot

He will not let you leave his room unless you have to go to the bathroom

Overall he would be great at taking care of you

But he will let you eat whatever you want

Satan

He would be one of the best people to take care of you

First he sees if it isn’t a some kind of sickness in Devildom that might harm you

When he sees that it isn’t he’s relieved

He will give you your medicine

If you don’t take it he will start getting mad since he’s the Avatar Of Wrath

If you do take the medicine without complaining (unlike complaining) he will be very proud of you

He is very protective of you so he will keep a close eye on you making sure your condition doesn’t get worst

He will read to you books, any book you want like, he will literally have the book there so he doesn’t have to go out and buy it because he’ll have it

Want him to read to you Catcher in Rye he will read it to you

Any manga book he will read it to you

Because he’s got it

He will also bring you food but he would only bring you healthy food

He was scared that your condition might worsened

He will give you a massage if you wanted him to

He will try to be patient with you since he is the Avatar of Wrath

He will stop trying to make Lucifer’s life horrible and only will only take care of you

But literally is the best person to keep you alive while you’re sick

Asmo

He under any circumstance will not go near you

He will literally throw your medicine at you

If he does go close to you he will have what looks like an astronaut suit but pink and with glitter on it

He will literally overreact

He will think you’re a living germ

He will shriek if you threw up in-front of him

He will make get Barbatos come over and take care of you

He will sleep in another room far away from yours

In the end when you get better he will cuddle with you and invite you to a spa

Beel

The poor guy just wanted you to feel better

He did anything you wanted

He brought you as much food you wanted

He tried not to eat it

He will cuddle you and politely ask you if you can take your medicine

If you say no he will get his scary aura and make you drink it

He’s doing this because he wants you to get better

He will not allow any of the brothers except Belphie to come in

He will wrap you in many blankets so you’re not cold

If you feel warm he’ll get as many fans to keep you cool

He will get you so many snacks that they will be a lot of leftovers

He will stop eating the entire fridge just for you

He will not let you out if the room he’ll eg you not to go and if you do he’ll simply give you puppy eyes

He will hold you the entire time he doesn’t care if you get sick

You matter a lot to him you’re his prince and he’ll do anything to make you feel better

Belphie

He will scare you into you taking your medicine

He will cuddle you since he doesn’t care if he gets sick

He’ll get you some food but the rest he’s lazy to do

Like Beel’s he will not let anyone bother you

Only Beel gets to stay

He’s very protective of you and doesn’t want your condition to worsen

He will yell at Lucifer to get you whatever you want

He will wrap you in so many blankets an pillow you will think it’s just a pile of blankets and pillows

He will give you one of his pajamas and hoodies for you to warm

If you’re too hot (not that way but you guys are hot boys) he will open a window and steal a fan from one of the brothers

He will do anything just for you to feel better and get better

Simeon

He would be so gentle with you

If you have a headache/migraine he will give you a head massage, his touch is so gentle almost like a flower petal’s touch

He will keep Luke quiet for you not to get annoyed

He will help Luke make sweets for you

For example like cake or cupcakes/ and if you don’t like sweets he would make you your favorite food

He would get you as many blankets you needed or pillows

He will get you your medicine and a warm towel if you have a headache

He doesn’t care if he gets sick he will hug you if you want/need one

He will not let any of the brothers bother you and will take you to Purgatory Hall since it’s more quieter there

He would do anything for you, he would treat you with respect like he always does

He would wake up in the middle of the night if you ever needed anything

If you couldn’t attend school he would make an extra copy of notes and help you with your assignments and homework so you’re not behind school work

He will hold you close to him if you’d like. He just wants you to feel loved and for you to get better

Solomon

He would be the worst to take care of you at first.

He will try to get you to take a potion he made, but you didn’t trust him

So he decided to just buy you regular medicine (which he had to go to the human world to get you some)

Had Simeon and Luke attend to you while he was out getting you medicine and other things to make you feel better.

He would always say “Are you sure you don’t want me to make you a potion Mc?”

Of course you would decline you didn’t want any side effects to go along with the potion

He would tease you sometimes but not too much to the point you’re annoyed/hurt

Please don’t be too hard on him he mostly just takes medicine and continues to what he was doing

He really does care for you he’s just not used to taking care of another person other than himself.

He would ask Simeon if he could cook you something since he isn’t the best at cooking

He would try his best to make you feel comfortable, he’ll give you more pillows and blankets and if you’re too hot then he would get a fan or open a window

He would prepare you a bath and ask if you needed help

If you said yes he would wash your hair softly and would massage your head. He would be very careful washing your body, he touches you as if you were fragile as glass.

He would even add whatever scent you wanted or nothing special if you wish

If you said no to him helping you he will understand and just help you run the bath while he exits the bathroom and waits patiently for you.

When you’re done or both of you are done, he would ask if you wanted to see a show/movie

If you said yes he would put whatever you like

If you said no he would stay by your side just massaging your hair or not if you don’t want him to

Luke(for Luke you’re like a big brother to him)

He would freak out at first thinking you were dying.

You had to calm him down and just tell him you got sick

But he asked a lot of questions like

“What kind of sickness?”

“Is it deadly?!”

“Will you die?!”

He was very worried since you’re like a big brother to him

He would bake you anything you want

He would ask Simeon for help which Simeon would happily help

He would always ask you every time “Are you feeling better?”

Please don’t yell or snap at him he will cry and get scared of you”

You’re like a big brother to him and the only one who was never mean to him just because of his height and how small he is

He would be scare to hug you though since he doesn’t want to get sick.

But he will be close by you, he will sit in a chair by your bed or on the floor.

He’ll even get board games for you to play with (i don’t even know if there’s board games in Devildom)

He’ll even watch a movie with you it can be scary but he will probably cry.

At night when you’re asleep he will stay by your side and always make sure if you’re doing okay”

When you get better then he will hug you a lot since he couldn’t do that when you were sick”.

“So big brother can you teach me (or help if you don’t know how to cook)cook?

He missed you a lot

I’m very sorry I couldn’t post I have been recently failing and I needed to improve my grades. I hope you enjoyed

#fanfic #writing #obey me brothers x male reader #obey me #male reader #mammon obey me #lucifer obey me #beel obey me #asmo obey me #satan obey me #obey me belphegor #obey me luke #obey me solomon #obey me simeon

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seiyasabi · 4 years

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Masterlist :))

Here’s the Masterlist! Sorry it took me so long to write one up lol ( ˙꒳˙ ) :

My No-No’s: What won’t I write for?

Fandoms I Write For: Fandoms

Boku no Hero Acedamia:

-Gang Orca:

Do You Fear Me?: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Pod

-Sun Eater

1. Meek

-Mirko:

1. Bunny

-Endeavour:

Forget Him (includes Dabi, Endeavour and Shouto): Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Baby: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Versus: Part 1, Part 2 (Endeavour and All Might)

Phoenix (Endeavour and Hawks)

Intolerable

-Hawks

1. Phoenix (Endeavour and Hawks)

-Dabi:

Forget him: Part 3, Part 4

-All for one:

Heal Me: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Purely Platonic

-Tomura Shigaraki

1. Rotten Crows (with Chisaki)

-Kurono Hari

1. Pillow Princess (With Setsuno)

-Rappa:

Disgusting

Uneventful

-Kai Chisaki

1. Rotten Crows (with Shigaraki)

2. Feeble

-Vlad King:

Behind the Mask: Part 1, Part 2

Paladin: Part 1, Part 2

-Muscular:

Brute

-Fatgum:

Cake: Part 1, Part 2

-Bakugo Katsuki:

Haunted House

Allow Me to Keep You Safe: Part 3

-Shōji Mezō:

200 Follower Special

-Best Jeanist:

As You Wish

-Todoroki Natsuo

1. Clumsy

-Twice:

Allow Me to Keep You Safe: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

-Kurogiri:

My Darling Sunshine

-All Might:

A Horrible Mistake

Versus

-Setsuno Tōya

1. Pillow Princess (With Chronostasis)

2. A Little Bit Off

-Izuku ‘Deku’ Midoriya

Debt That’s Due

JoJo no Kimyō na Bōken:

-Yoshikage Kira:

て

-Jean Polnareff:

Delusions

ブン-ブン

-Jotaro Kujo:

Daddy Issues: Part 1, Part 2

Used

-Noriaki Kakyoin:

Emerald Deceit: Part 1, Part 2

きつね (Fox) Part 1, Part 2

-N’Doul:

Typhlotic: Part 1, Part 2

Beta

A Shifter’s Dream

-Dio:

1. Idol

2. Typhlotic: Part 1, Part 2

-Mohammad Avdol:

Virtuoso

-Terence:

Hausfrau

-Narancia Ghirga:

Obsessed With Loving You

-Bruno Bucciarati:

Capo

-Melone

Baby Fever

-Risotto Nero

Baby Fever

-Diavolo

Doppio’s Wants, Diavolo’s Guidance

-Doppio

Doppio’s Wants, Diavolo’s Guidance

-Hol Horse

A Cowboy’s Plight

Hetaria:

-Italy (Feliciano Vargas):

イタリア

Ōran Kōkō Hosuto Kurabu:

-Tamaki Suoh (Suō):

Spiraling

Kyassurubania:

-Alucard:

Longing: Part 1, Part 2

-Striga:

Dragoste

HunterxHunter:

-Illumi Zoldyck:

1. Purpose

2. Jealousy

-Chrollo Lucifer

1.Itsy Bitsy

-Pakunoda:

Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing

-Milluki Zoldyck

Ugly Bastard

Haikyū!!:

-Aone Takanobu

1.こわい (Scary)

-Lev Haiba

1. Утешение

-Bokuto Koutarou

Bulls in the Bronx

-Ushijima Wakatoshi

A Farmer Boy’s Crush

Hunters vs Gatherers, 2, 3

-Kyoutani Kentarou

Trouble In Paradise

-Iwaizumi Hajime

Trouble In Paradise

-Yamaguchi Tadashi

Yamaguchi’s Awakening

-Kita Shinsuke

Ripe For the Pickin’

-Tendou Satori

Hunters vs Gatherers, 2, 3

-Tsukishima Kei

The Negative One

Desu Nōto:

-L Lawliet (Eru Rōraito)

Deception

Harry Potter

-Draco Malfoy

Study ‘Date’

Malfoy Fucker

-Lucius Malfoy

Spew

Malfoy Fucker

-Severus Snape:

Momma’s Boy

Coraline:

-Male Beldam

1. Other Love

Shingeki no Kyojin:

-Yelena

Fixation Part 1, Part 2

-Hange Zoe

The Scientist

-Armin Arlert

Unspoken Rule

Twisted Wonderland

-Dire Crowley

Murder of Crows

-Vil Schoenheit

GBF

Jujutsu Kaisen

-Todo Aoi

Idolised

-Yoshino Junpei

Bimbo Bitch

Diabolik Lovers:

-Subaru

Subaru’s Girl

Obey Me:

-Diavolo

A Prince’s Love

Non Dark Fics:

Jojo:

-Melone

Baby Fever

-Risotto

Baby Fever

Drabbles:

Jojo Drabbles:

Mommy Lisa Lisa Tiddy Sucking P.1 Drabble

Mommy Lisa Lisa Tiddy Sucking P.2 Drabble

My Hero Drabbles:

Yan Bakugo Fam x Preggo Reader Drabble

Headcannons:

Jojo HCs:

‘Beta’ N’Doul HCs

Jojo 1-3 after you (multi yandere)

NSFW N’Doul HCs

NSFW Jojo 1-3 HCs

Wedding HCs (Polnareff, Jotaro, Kakyoin, and N’Doul)

N’Doul x Fiery S/O HCs

Yan N’Doul x Virg Reader HCs

Yan HCs for N’Doul and Kakyoin

Yan Kira HCs

Darling preference for Jotaro, Bruno, Jolyne and Giorno

Yandere Jotaro, Jolyne and Narancia HCs

Yan types for N’Doul, Kakyoin and Polneraff

Yan Jojo Bros x Small Fem Reader

‘Beta’ N’Doul HCs

Yan Jojo Bros kinks

‘Beta’ N’Doul questions

Fox Kakyoin x Reader x Wolf Jotaro Pt. 1

Yan Dio x Reader x Yan (Platonic) Older Bro Jonathan HCs

Yan Doppio HCs

Yan Speedwagon and Yan Jonathan HCs

Fox Kakyoin x Reader x Wolf Jotaro Pt. 2

Yan Doppio x Reader x Yan (platonic) Older Bro Diavolo HCs

Yan Kira and Yan Doppio HCs

Yan Terence and Yan N’Doul x Small Powerful Fem Readers HCs

Fox Kakyoin x Reader x Wolf Jotaro Pt. 3

Yan Soft Avdol x Virgin Fem Reader HCs

Yandere La Squadra HCs

Yan Bruno x Petite Reader x Yan Abbachio HCs

Yan Dio x Pregnant Reader HCs

Yan Dio and Jonathan x Stepmom Reader HCs

Yandere Giorno HCs

Yandere Diavolo x Reader x Yandere Doppio HCs

Yandere Mista HCs

Yandere Kira x Pregnant Reader

Yandere Pillarmen HCs

Yandere Dom Lisa Lisa, Yan Holly Kujo, and Yan Shinobu HCs

Yan Dio x Reader x Platonic Yan Jonathan

Yandere Pillar Men Sucking Pregnant Reader’s Tiddies HCs

Here are some Yan Rohan HCs

Yandere Koichi Hirose HCs

Yandere Yukako HCs

Yandere La Squadra (separate) x Innocent Reader HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Pregnant Reader HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Reader Who Likes to Wear Their Clothes HCs

Yandere La Squadra (Poly) HCs:

Yan Fox Kak x Fem Reader x Yan Wolf Joot NSFW HCs

Yandere Sugar Daddy La Squadra (Poly) HCs

Yandere Poly Pillarmen HCs

Yan N’Doul x Reluctant Reader HCs

Yan Rohan x Overdue Fem Reader HCs

Mommy Holly HCs

Yan La Sqaudra: Kid asks ab how Mom and Dad met HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Breastfeeding Reader HCs

Sub Jotaro: Sub Joot HCs 1 , Yan Sub Joot x Dom Reader 2

Yan N'Doul x Oblivious Fem Reader HCs

If Emerald Deceit didn't happen HCs

Yandere Tomoko Higashikata HCs

Yan Joot and Holly x Fem Reader HCs

Yan Joot, Kak, and 'Doul (together) x fem crusader HCs

Yan Narancia, Fugo, Abbaccio, Bruno, Risotto, Ghiaccio, and Pesci x Reader who's stalker crashes their wedding HCs

Yan Pesci, Doppio, Melone, Risotto, Abbaccio, and Proscuitto x Cold Hearted Reader HCs

Yandere JJBA Characters that are wolves in sheep's clothing

Female Joot HCs

Yandere Risotoo, Pesci, Doppio, Narancia, and Melone x Darling w Muscular Dystrophy HCs

Yan La Squadra x Reader's Twins That Aren't Theirs HCs

Yandere Narancia, Risotto, Pesci, Melone, and Doppio x Darling w bloody tears HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Fem Reader Who Doesn't Like Them Touching Her Child HCs

Yan Kak and Joot Dping Fem Reader HCs

Yan Bunny N'Doul x Small, Strong Reader HCs

Yan La Squadra x Reader Who Dances w a Dance Partner HCs

Yan La Squadra (sep) x Fem Single-Mom (Magician) Reader HCs

Yan N'Doul Where Y/N Escapes HCs

Yandere Holly and Yandere Joot x Fem Reader HCs

Yan N'Doul x Oblivious Fem Reader HCs

Yan Sub Joot x Dom Wife HCs

Emerald Deceit w Dom Wife Reader HCs

Yandere Caesar HCs

Emerald Deceit but Reader kills herself HCs

Sub N'Doul HCs

Yandere Jotaro x Fem! Small but terrifying S/O HCs

Yan Kakyoin and Joot HCs (poly)

Yan Bunny N'Doul x Fem Reader w/ their babies

Yan Joot, Kak, and N'Doul x Reader NSFW HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Fem Wifey at the beach HCs

Yandere La Squadra x Fem Reader Who Kicks Them Out HCs

Yandere Mountain Tim x Fem Reader HCs

Yan Kak, Joot, and Doul HCs

Yandere Wolf Rook x Small, but Strong Fem Reader HCs

Yan La Squadra x Fem Reader Who Called Them a Stalker HCs

Yan Joseph and Caeser x Disinterested Fem Reader HCs

Yandere Mountain Tim NSFW HCs

Yan Kitsune Kak and Wolf Joot x Kak Hater Darling HCs

Yan Kitsune Kak and Wolf Joot x Fem Reader NSFW HCs

'Beta' N'Doul x Beta Reader HCs

Yan Naga Avdol x Fem Reader HCs

Yan Alpha N'Doul Forbidden Romance HCs

Yan Loser Squad (N'Doul, Kakyoin, Jotaro) x Fem Reader w womb tat HCs

Naga Avdol NSFW HCs

Yan Naga Avdol x Willing Fem Reader HCs

Yan Alpha N'Doul x Beta Fem Reader Who's Masturbating HCs

Yandere JJBA Bro AU X Small Fem Reader Dirty Talk HCs

Yan Speedwagon and Jonathan x Fem Reader NSFW HCs

Jojo Bros Au Gangbang HCs

Alpha N'Doul x Beta Fem Reader Who Tries to Convince Him to Leave Her Alone HCs

Yan N'Doul, Jotaro, and Kakyoin Stands x Reader HCs

Yan N'Doul Trying to Control Himself HCs

Yan La Squadra x Pregnant Reader w Cheater ex S/O HCs

Yan Kakyoin x OP Fem Reader

Yan Abbachio, Narancia, Fugo, Pesci, Melone, and Risotto x Cat-like Fem Reader HCs

HXH HCs:

‘Ugly Bastard’ Milluki HCs

Silva Zoldyck HCs

Does Milluki want a big fam?

Yan Shiapouf Hcs

Yan Chrollo HCs

Yan Chrollo x Reader who has an oral cockwarming/cockwarming kink

Yan Kikyo x Male Reader HCs

Yan Shaiapouf and Yan Meruem HCs

Yandere Silva and Kikyo NSFW

HCsYandere Hisoka x Unwilling Reader HCs

Yan Adult Trio x Horny/Needy Darling HCs

Yandere Phinks HCs

Naruto HCs:

Yandere Naruto Duos after you

Yandere Akatsuki preferred darlings

Yandere Akatsuki react to darling in their cloak

Pein NSFW HCs

NSFW HCs for Sai, Tobi, Deidara and Kakashi

Yandere Tobi HCs

Naruto Duos x Darling HCs

Yan Rock Lee NSFW HCs

Yandere Kakashi x Fem Reader NSFW HCS

Yan Kakashi x Uninterested Darling HCs

My Hero HCs:

Rei and Enji x Male Reader

Yan Endeavor, Twice, Setsuno HCs

Yan Bakugou Family HCs

Pervy Rei x Petite Male Reader HCs

Yan Midoriya Fam HCs

Yan Chronostasis HCs

Yandere Milfs (Inko, Mitsuki, and Rei) x Male Reader

Yandere Shie Hassaikai (poly) x Crybaby Reader HCs:

Yandere Enji, All Fight (lol), and Fried Chicken man HCs

Yan Setsuno Tiddy Sucking HCs

Yandere Overhaul HCs

Twisted Wonderland HCs:

Yan Crowley and Yan Rook x Fem Reader HCs

Yandere Crowley x Escaped Reader HCs

Yandere Crowley HCs

Yan Wolf Rook x Small but Strong Fem Reader HCs

Yandere Crowley and Divus x Fem Reader HCs

Yandere Divus NSFW HCs

Yan Divus and Yan Dire Where Reader likes Dire more HCs

Yan Rook x Fem Reader Who Offers Alternative Darling

Yan Crowley x Pregnant Reader HCs

Yan Wolf Rook Trying to Seduce Reader HCs

Yan Wolf Rook and Raven Crowley x Reader HCs

Yan Rook and Crowley and what they'd say to make u like them

Yan Crowley x Little Red Reader x Yan Rook HCs

Haikyuu HCs:

Yan Goshiki HCs

Yandere Aone HCs

Trouble In Paradise HCs

Yamaguchi's Awakening HCs

Yandere Ushijima and Tendou x Girly Reader HCs

Yan Tsukki vs Yan Yama and Yan Tendou vs Yan Ushi HCs

Diabolik Lovers HCs:

1.Yan Subaru and Yan Azusa HCs

Death Note HCs:

Yan Near HCs

Yandere Misa and L (separate) x Pregnant Reader HCs

Harry Potter HCs:

Yandere (Momma’s Boy) Snape HCs

Yan Malfoy VS Yan Weasley Twins HCs

Attack On Titan HCs:

Yandere Yelena HCs

Yandere Bertholdt and Yandere Reiner HCs

Yandere Porco HCs

Avatar The Last Airbender HCs:

Yandere Zuko HCs

Jujutsu Kaisen HCs:

Yandere Getou HCs

Multi Fandom HCs:

NSFW HCs for Shikamaru, Twice, Setsuno, Tamaki, Silva and Illumi

Pregnancy HCs for Setsuno Toya, Amajiki Tamaki, Twice, Aizawa, Endeavor and Tom Riddle

Pregnancy HCs for Illumi Zoldyck, Silva Zoldyck, Lucius Malfoy, Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy, Bruno Bucciarati and Illumi Zoldyck as Yandere

Yandere HC for Shuu Tsukiyama, Ayato Kirishima, Porco Galliard, Reiner Braun, Berthold Hoover, Yelena, Setsuno Toya, Twice, Endeavor, Jolyne Kujo, Jotaro Kujo, Zuko, L, Illumi Zoldyck, Silva Zoldyck, Milluki Zoldyck and Takashi Morinozuka x Fem

Darling who wears their clothes HCs

Yandere Illumi, Reiner, Setsuno, Silva, Goshiki and Subaru with a darling who is very sexual and perverted

Yandere! Illumi, Milluki, Setsuno, Subaru, Kanato, Berthold, Goshiki, Tobi, Pain and Doppio when they catch their darling masturbating and moaning their name

Yandere Doppio, Setsuno, Bertholdt, Illumi, and Subaru x Innocent Reader HCs

Yan Enji, Subaru, Illumi, and Setsuhoe x Hybrid Reader HCs

Yandere Shuu, Naki, Setsuno, and Illumi x Reader Forced into Lingerie HCs

Yandere Draco, Kars, and Phinks x Jealous Reader HCs

Yandere Setsuno, Tamaki, L, Phinks, Giorno, and Reiner x Darling that always wants to suck them off HCs

Yan Endeavor, Chrollo, Doppio, Yoshikage, Dio and Setsuno x Reader w high libido HCs

Yan Setsuno, Tamaki (I'm guessing BNHA Tama), L, Phinks, Giorno, and Reiner x Darling w an oral fixation HCs

Yan Agni, Bertl, Illumi, Overhaul, and Setsuno (sep) x protective womb tat reader HCs

Yan Atsumu & Osamu, Yan Hikaru & Kaoru HCs

Yan Illumi, Tobi, Giorno, Kira, Bertl, and Setsuno x Idol Reader HCs

#masterlist

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me and your sweater

reader: male, he/him pronouns (dni with this work unless you're a man loving man or nonbinary loving man)

tw/cw: angst without a happy ending

author's note: this is a song fic, inspired by the song Heather by Conan Gray. i'm gay and mentally ill, i've been listening to it on loop recently, and i decided hey, why not make an x reader with my favorite boys that will make me cry?

It was cold when you first arrived in the Devildom. No sun played an obvious factor in that. You were shivering, fingertips and nose numb. The black haired demon called Lucifer instructed another demon, (his brother, you recall him saying), to watch after you.

"Are you cold, human?" the white haired demon beside you asks. He doesn't do it gently, though. His voice is full of malice.

"No," you reply, obviously lying. You rub your nose to try and warm it up. "I'm fine."

The demon sighs, slipping a soft yellow sweater off of his shoulders and draping it over you. You gawk at him.

"Look, this doesn't mean I like you, okay?" he grumbles, cheeks red. "I'm only doing this because Lucifer made me. He'd kill me if you'd freeze to death or something."

Embarrassed, you wrap the sweater tighter around you. "Thank you...?"

"Mammon," he looks at you. "The name's Mammon."

A month since you first arrived, and Mammon still hasn't asked for his sweater back. You hold it close to you every night, cuddling into the warm polyester fabric. Even on rare days where it's hot in the Devildom, you still wear his sweater to school every day. Mammon has stopped telling you to do so, his cheeks red as he stuttered out accusations.

"Are you trying to embarrass me?!" or "People are gonna think we're together- take it off!"

You wear it around the house as well, combined with just your boxers or a pair of shorts, if you're in front of the brothers. You sometimes wander the halls at night, looking like a spirit in your faded yellow sweater.

You held a fondness for Mammon deep inside your heart. Your stomach would do flips every time he would get jealous at any of his brothers interacting with you. Did he care that much about you? Did he... like you?

One day you forgot his sweater in your room. Mammon immediately asked where it was, and why you weren't wearing it. He looked hurt, almost. Sad.

"I was in a rush," you explained. "I forgot it."

"Oh," was all he said.

Did Mammon like boys, you wonder. Would he want to date you? Would he... love you?

"Run Mammon!" you laugh as you jump over the stair's railing, sweater billowing out behind you. Your white haired partner in crime is right beside you, panicked and screaming as Lucifer chases the two of you. You had rescued him from his punishment yet again. Unfortunately, Lucifer showed up just as you had uncuffed him from the wall.

"Faster, Mammon! We're almost there!"

"Where are we going?!" He yelps as Lucifer almost grabs ahold of him.

"Diavolo!"

A portal opens up, (courtesy of Satan), at the very end of the corridor. You grab ahold of Mammon's hand, speeding up before diving head first into the purple spiraling vortex, Mammom screaming all the way. The two of you land, faces slamming into the tiled floor of Diavolo's throne room. The prince laughs, you having told him of your plan beforehand.

"Wonderful! The two of you look marvelous! You even still have your sweater, MC!"

"Do you ever want your sweater back?" you whisper to Mammon. His eyes are closed, he's half asleep, curled up beside you, hogging all the blankets.

"No," he whispers back. "It looks better on you than it does me, anyways."

He kissed her. He kissed her right in front of you, holding her waist as her fingers entangled in his fluffy hair. Who was she? Why did he kiss her? Why-

"I thought you liked me!" you cry, shoving Mammon back as he tries holding you.

"I do, just-"

"Not that way?"

It's silent between you two. Tears stream down your face. Mammon is heartbroken. You're so angry.

"Take your stupid sweater back," you whisper, tearing the fabric off of your body and throwing it at Mammon. It lands at his feet in a faded yellow pile.

"Somewhere deep down I knew I could never be your boyfriend," you mumble. "But I wish you hadn't led me on. I wish you would have just told me."

Mammon sleeps with his sweater that night, his tears soaking into it. The fabric smells like you, and he wishes he could go back in time to fix this.

You scream into your pillow until your throat is sore, hugging your stomach as you sob. You hated him. You hated her. You shouldn't hate her, you shouldn't hate either of them. You weren't dating, Mammon wasn't yours. But...

It's time for you to leave the Devildom before Mammon can make up with you. You stand side-by-side with Solomon, Luke, and Simeon, out of place with your red eyes and downturned smile. Mammon gazes at you across the room.

"You're stupid," Levi remarks. "He really loved you."

Mammon can't say anything.

"It's time to say your goodbyes," Diavolo says.

All the brothers do, except for Mammon. He immediately regrets it after you're gone in a flash of light, whisked away from the demons you spent a year of your life together with. He could have said sorry, he could have said he loves you. Instead, the last thing he said to you was that he didn't love you in that way.

Mammon really was an idiot.

#owie #obey me #male reader #obey me x male reader #obey me mammon #mammon x male reader #song fic #obey me shall we date #bee's beehive #worker!bee

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