#satanxreader

[satan-s-favourite-book]

Satan, Sleep With Me! [ Obey Me!SatanxMC]

Pairing: Satan x MC

content: fluff, sfw, piggyback ride, slight adoration, mc being drunk and stupid, mammon being jealous, fluff, satan finally giving in to mc, them finally sleeping happily ever after, did I mention fluff?

warning: mentions of drinking

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"Satannnn... where are we going?" MC asks, hiccuping.

"To your room, MC. You're clearly drunk," Satan replied calmly, turning to a corner.

"Whaaat... no *hic* I'm not."

Satan ignored MC, adjusting their legs on his back. It was the first time Satan was ever giving anyone a piggyback ride. Especially MC.

They reached MC's room. A strange scented wafted around the room. It was invigorating, to say the least, but Satan tried to be composed and paid no heed. Satan gently let MC off his back and onto their bed carefully, and held their body lightly. He adjusted a pillow under MC's head and tucked them in. He was just about to leave when MC grabbed his jacket.

"Satann, sleep with mee..." MC said, gripping tightly.

'No. Good night, MC. I hope you had fun." Satan refused, trying to rid himself of their grip.

"Buut, it'd be fun-ner if you slept with me, Satan," MC grinned listlessly.

Satan stared at MC's stupid, flushed face in the darkness. They look so pretty. I hope they stay a longer time than before. It's times like this when I believe I know them. He brushed the stray hairs from their forehead. "So pretty," he whispered under his breath.

Suddenly, MC shrieks, "EVERYONE! SATAN THINKS I'M PRETTY!"

Satan quickly covers their mouth, rueing the moment he spoke.

In the distance at the party, everyone turns their heads at the sound. "Do you think they're doing something naughty ♡?" Asmo remarks.

"Dunno, but they shouldn't be. Yeah, I should go and check, y'know, make sure of it..." Mammon curses under his breath.

"Hold it, Mammon. I'll go check. " Lucifer gets uo from his seat.

As Lucifer trailed off in the distance, Mammon grumbled, "Stupid Lucifer, always thinking he's so great..."

Lucifer reaches MC's room, and asks calmly, "MC? 𝙎𝘼𝙏𝘼𝙉? 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚?"

Panicking, Satan replies, "Nothing!" He quickly pulls the sheets over MC and the blood pounds in his ear. He steps away and as if on cue, the door clicks open. Lucifer opens the door to a supposedly asleep MC and a flushed Satan. "What..." Lucifer scowled.

"Hey, Lucifer. Is Solomon still at the party? I need to ask him about this spell,' Satan noisily excused himself, squeezing himself between Lucifer and the doorway.

Lucifer whispers, "We talk about this later in my room." He glanced back at MC and closed the door.

At about 3 in the morning in Devildom, MC calls Satan on their D.D.D. It ringed for a while until he finally picked up. "What are you doing?" MC asked drowsily.

"MC, it's 3 in the morning."

"Don't you think I know that. Anyways, come over to my room."

Satan sat up on his bed. "MC, no."

"MC, yes. My way, my way or the highway ♪~"

"I'm hanging up."

"Satan, noooo," But the last part was clipped off, and MC was alone, sad and lonely in their bed.

After a few minutes, MC's door opens quietly, and there stood Satan in his cat-themed pyjamas.

"Satan? Is that you?" MC sat up. As their eyes adjusted to the darkness, they could make out the faint outline of the cats on his clothes. "Are those..."

"Yes, they are. Move over now." Satan gestured.

MC shifts to make space for Satan. He lied next to them and MC remarked, 'I'm bored. Satan, turn over. I'll spoon you."

"Why would you? I should. You turn over." Satan said.

MC resigned from an argument and turned over. It was only later in the morning when Asmodeus came to wake them up, that MC realised Satan held them in a death grip in his sleep.

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Author's note: I hope you enjoyed! I'm always open to requests, although I might take time getting to them. Thank you for reading!❤️

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[fluffydisneyprincess]

So I tried to do a thing

I had an idea that wouldn't leave me alone (still hasn't) and I started writing my first ever Obey Me! Fanfic. I don't know how I'm doing with it tbh. It's harder than I thought writing for characters that appear largely through dialogue and limited body movements. It's a Lucixreader with a little bit of Satanxreader thrown in for that nice angsty drama.

You wake up in the Devildom coliseum bloody, in pain, and hurting in a way that has nothing to do with your physical state. Your wings have been torn off. You have been cast out.

You're found by a handsome demon and though you don't know who he is... you recognize his friend. Oh it has been such a long time since you have been able to see your dear Lucifer.

#obey me shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me lucifer x reader #obey me luci x reader #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me satan x reader #fallen angel main character #its got 5 chapters right now #but its also living in my brain and eating away at my thoughts #so

[deru-shigaraki]

Demon brothers giving you a nickname (part 2)

Satan---You were unbelievably embarrassed but the other brothers were gone on business, leaving just you and Satan In the house. You would have gone to Asmodeus in a heartbeat, he was your best friend and had no problem with letting you sleep with him after a bad dream. It had become so routine that you knew for sure that if you didn't have someone beside you that there was no way you would be able to go to back to sleep. You knocked on his door softly. A part of you hoped that if he didn't hear it, you would just forget the idea all together and go sit in the dark somewhere in shame. Much to your disappointment Satan opened his door. He had glasses on and a book in his hand. He stared down at you waiting to hear what you wanted so late at night. However you couldn't get a word out, your eyes refusing to look away from his abs. He should have put a robe on before coming to the door because just pajama pants-pajama pants that were slipping down his waist slightly-...That was unfair. He cleared his throat and that was enough to snap you back to reality. "I...I um...Hi." You spoke and he began to shut his door annoyed. You yelped and pushed it back open. "Wait Satan! please, I'm sorry..." He had an irritated expression on his face but he listened. "I know it's really late, but I don't have Asmodeus here and...well I had a scary dream and I don't want to be alone..." He pushed up his glasses and sighed in thought before stepping back and opening the door wider for you. At first you didn't move. "Well come in." He urged and you stepped inside. He shut the door and walked past you to return to his bed. He laid down, and opened his book. He looked up at you and smiled. "You don't have to stand there, come sit with me." He offered and a wave of awkwardness left your body. You crawled up next to him and laid at his side. He chuckled. "Asmodeus lets you wake him up at this time of night?" He asked and you nodded. "He leaves his door unlocked for me. I just walk in." you explained and Satan nodded. "So you have bad dreams a lot? That's too bad. You'll have to try some of Belphegor's tea. He makes a special kind that's meant to sooth your mind before you go to bed." He said turning a page in his book. You hummed in thought, scooting a but closer to him. Satan half smiled down at you. "If your cold we can get under the covers." You blushed and nodded shyly. He closed his book and took off his glasses, setting them both on the night stand beside his bed. "Oh, you don't have to stop reading, I don't mind, I could sleep with the lamp on." you told him but he only shook his head, getting under his top sheet and covering you as well. "I was done with the chapter anyways." He explained and reached for the lamps cord, turning off the light and scooting closer to you. You faced away from him, not able to slow your heart beat as you felt his breath on your neck. "Asmo is just a friend right? You wouldn't sleep in my bed if you belonged to someone right?" He asked you out of know where and you turned over to face him. "No! He's just my buddy! I'm sorry, I'm really just afraid to sleep alone. I didn't mean for you to think I had some sort of motive." you told him and he chuckled. "Shh, don't get worked up, I know you're a good girl, of course you don't have any motives..." He wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you into him. "I have to be honest though, I do." He whispered softly, making your stomach explode with butterflies. "Letting you into my room, I was confused, I thought for sure that you and my brother had something going on." You blinked shocked. "Why are you so worried about it?" You asked and he bit his lip. "I was hoping I'd get a chance with you...and then you just show up at my door. I didn't know what to think, it was like someone left me a present." He leaned in, his face inches from yours. You closed your eyes tight, no way this was happening. "Kitten~" He purred, "Look at me." He watched as your eyes fluttered open to meet his affectionate gaze. "I don't want you to go to Asmodeus when you're scared...I want you in my bed, only my bed." Before you could think of what to say he closed the gap between the two of you. Kissing your lips softly.

Levi---You and Levi were wondering through the mall together. It was Friday, and the two of you were excited about going to buy new tee shirts for the new anime you had started watching. Levi was focused on that mission, trying to find and boy and a girl character on tee shirts so that you guys could match. However when you started to look around, you found a rack full of adorable squishy stuffed animals. You awed and began feeling all of them, finding a few kitties and a some dragons. They were so cute, you had to have them all. Levi had found her, nudging her to get her attention. "What did you find?" He asked, two tee shirts slung on his arm. You held up all of the stuffies you grabbed and he shook his head. "I hate to tell you this, but if you get any more stuffed animals, you won't be able to fit in your bed." He told you and you pouted shaking your head. "If I can't sleep in my bed then I'll just come and sleep with you." She reasoned and his expression turned to shock. His face started to glow a bright pink. "That's a good point..." He gazed at the rack of pillows. "So...can I get them?" You gave him puppy dog eyes and he smiled, leaning close to you. "Any thing you want princess~" He cooed, giving your forehead a light kiss. You were the one to blush this time. You stuffed your face in the stuffed animals embarrassed.

Asmodeus---You weren't a member of his fan club. You hated all those people. That didn't stop the other demon brothers from teasing you though. The amount of time you spent helping Asmodeus did make it seem like you were a fan. You didn't like that. You weren't a fan. You had actual respect for him. He had been your idol forever and when he actually accepted you as a companion, it was a dream come true. You weren't his slave, or course not. You did things for him because you liked him a lot. Most of the time he wouldn't even ask you. He wasn't rude about it, and he wasn't controlling. He was grateful. He expressed all the time how lucky he was to have you. He himself started to become as possessive as you were to him. He would get uncomfortable If other boys would try and flirt with you, or if the brothers would ask you to do something for them. "Get your own, MC is mine." He would hiss. Asmodeus wasn't usually a rude person but you were a trigger of his. He just wanted to keep you at his side. One night the two of you were spending some quality time in his room. He was going through his closet, trying to figure out what to wear for the next day. You were laying on his bed, looking at a magazine and listening to the soft music he was playing. He hummed happily laying out a few articles of clothing. "MC, look, is this shirt cute?" He asked and you rolled over onto your stomach. "Oh! Yes yes! With your pink scarf! Then it would be everything." you told him and he smiled brightly, tossing the shirt onto the desk next to the bed. "MC...You are everything...to me." He cooed and crawled up onto the bed next to you. As you sat up, your face started to blush a light pink. He giggled and took your hands in his, holding them up to his mouth so he could kiss your knuckles softly. "I don't know what I'd do without you. You're my greatest treasure." He told you sweetly. You giggled and scooted closer to him. "You're my best friend Asmo, I'll always be at your side." you beamed and he grinned, booping your nose with one of his fingers. "That's right. Like a little puppy." He sighed, and looked over at the clock. "It's getting late. You should probably stay in my room tonight, Pet~" he gave you a wink before standing up from the bed, walking back into his closet so he could find you one of his tee shirts to wear to bed.

#obeyme #obeymeshallwedate #obeymefanfic #obey me asmo x mc #asmodeus x reader #levixreader #leviathan x mc #satansmut #satanxreader #obey me imagines #seven rulers of hell

[hxney-lemcn]

Fond

Word Count: 1,704

Pairing: Satan x reader

Fandom: Obey Me!

Warning: Slight cursing

Master List

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((Y/n)'s p.o.v)

I couldn't help find the entire situation I was in to be hilarious. I mean I learned that demons and angels actually exist. Not only that but to add frosting to the cake was that I now stayed in a house with 7 demon brothers, all names being a variant of the Devil himself. I grew up in a religious household so the fact is if my family knows where I am at the second they'd be scared shitless.

I only knew the names Satan and Lucifer so I just assumed that the other brother's name also stood for the same thing. I couldn't believe these brother's were supposed to be evil and be out to get all of man kind. I do know that they aren't harmless and wouldn't hesitate to kill someone but I saw a different side of them and I knew they weren't completely evil like it read in the Bible. They somewhat had a kind heart.

At the moment  I was in my room playing songs on my D.D.D. while reading. I was currently more focused on the song due to the fact it was one of my favorites. I quietly sung out loud to myself while just staring blankly at the pages of the book. I was singing terribly might I add for the fact was I couldn't sing too (high/low) so my voice would crack but I just laughed it off in my head.

I was silenced by a gentle knock on my door and the soft voice of Satan speaking on the other side of the door, "May I enter (y/n)?"

"Of course, come in," I responded, a smile adorning my face automatically. I couldn't help it, I may have gained a small crush on the blonde. I also found this ironic, for I fell for the supposed evil that ruined man kind's innocence.

Satan entered my room with a kind smile. "I was just wondering if you wanted to watch that one drama I mentioned to you earlier with me," Satan offered. "They are having a merathon of 'A Beacon in The Dark'." I nodded closing the book I held and turning off the music that was still playing. He turned on my t.v. quickly switching to the right channel. He then sat down next to me. I proceeded to make two backrests with pillows and blankets behind our backs.

"You want a blanket?" I asked as I watch Satan slowly get comfortable with what I set up. He seemed to think about before shaking his head. "Your loss," I mumbled grabbing a blanket for me and also getting relaxed. He sat somewhat close which felt weirdly intimate to me but I keep that thought in the back of my head since I'm extremely awkward towards any guy. Yet that doesn't change the romantic possibilities to pop in my head at what could happen. That tends to happen when I get a crush, yet the feelings I felt for Satan seemed stronger and lasted longer than any other crush I had. I didn't want to assume that I loved him just yet though, I mean he didn't seem to show much interest in me in that way.

Satan noticed my zoned out state as I felt his gaze on me. I looked over to him only to meet his emerald green eyes. I blushed slightly and moved my gaze to his ear, for eye contact was never my thing.

"Are you alright? You seem out of it," Satan asked with concern lacing his tone.

"I'm fine,  just thinking," I responded with a small smile, looking back towards the t.v.

"And what might you be thinking about?" He asked, continuing the conversation.

"U-uh," I stammered not knowing what lie I should tell, I didn't want him to think of me as weird and creepy for thinking of cuddling him. He started to chuckle a smirk making its way onto his lips, which made me feel many feelings. Some of those feelings being fear and to run away, yet it also was slightly alluring and...sexy.

Then Satan proceeded to wrap his arms around my small figure pulling my back to rest upon his chest closing the space between us. I could feel my face burst into flames, not used to being in the situation I was currently. It didn't help that I had strong feelings for him. I felt tense at first, but after I was just focusing on the show instead of the loud beating of my heart I started to relax into his touch. I felt him start to play with my hair which is a new sensation I wished I felt earlier. I involuntarily hummed as his hand slipped gently through my hair.

For the first time my mind wasn't racing. I felt a calm wash over me and I can't remember the last time I felt this peaceful. We both just laid there watching the drama while cuddling. I honestly couldn't believe one of the various romantic scenarios that roamed in my head became a reality. It was late and we were only on episode 10 when I felt like I was going to drift of to sleep. Yet I found myself trying to stay up not wanting to make Satan feel like he had to stay with me tonight, the thought alone made me blush.

"Mmm Satan I'm tired," I spoke out with a small yawn. I then tried to get out of his grip only to be dragged back.

"Then rest," He whispered into my ear making me flustered. Yet I felt drowsy so I went against my better judgment and closed my eyes. I heard the t.v. shut off and felt Satan adjust so he was more comfortable. I also adjusted myself to lay face down wrapping my arms around his torso. I felt my mind go blank as I drifted off to sleep, yet before I completely fell asleep I heard Satan say something that made my heart swell.

"I do hope you know that I'm quiet fond of you."

#Satan #satanxreader #satan x reader #xreader #x reader #obey me #obeyme #fluff #fanfic

[ladyquietus]

Henlo~ I’m still new to the game of ‘Obey me! Shall we date?’. It’s been a long time since I’ve written stuff like this including stories so I’m a bit nervous. English isn’t my first language either so I hope you don’t mind with grammar mistakes ^^*

-I hope it’ll bring comfort-

**How the brothers’ treat a depressed MC**

Lucifer

Is always busy looking after his brothers and assisting Diavolo but always find time to spend time with you.

Never leaves your side until you get better.

If ever he gets the chance for a clear schedule, he’d spend the whole day with you rather than taking a break for himself although he doesn’t mind.

He’d let you sit on his lap and just hugs you while caressing your head.

Whispers soothing and comforting words.

He doesn’t mind that you’d cry and get his chest wet.

Loads of forehead kisses

Listens to your problems wholeheartedly

Makes you tea and wraps you up in a blanket like a burrito.

Makes a hot bath for the both of you to soak in.

Always attentive to your needs

“You’re with me MC, I won’t leave you. You’re not alone, we’ll get through this.”

Mammon

He’d try his best to set aside his selfishness and puts your health and happiness first. Except, buying things that you like for your likes and comfort.

Plans a day for both of you to go out and enjoy such as the beach.

He gets easily worried and flusters over when you’re quiet or teary-eyed.

Lots of couch cuddles while watching your favorite shows or movies

He won’t let the other brothers interrupt your time together, want to be the only one who’ll make you feel better.

Gives you space if you ask for it but stays in the same room so he’d come to you whenever you need him.

Butterfly kisses

If another person is one of the cause of your pain, he’d swore threatening curses at them.

Keeps bringing you tissues whenever you’d cry.

He’d give you foot massages

You thank Mammon for his care

His response: “Don’t misunderstand MC, I’m only doing this because I’m your first (cue blushes) I’m the great Mammon after all so only come to me whenever you’re troubled”

Leviathan

Has played a lot of games that also involves mental health so he knows what to do.

If you need stress relief- he’d let you play a violent game.

Let’s you sit between his legs with your back leaning on his chest while you play.

Plays your hair while you game

Both of you would spend most of the time holed up in his room

Back neck kisses

He’s patient with you and is understanding with your problems, some relating to his own.

Holds your hand the entire time when you talk

Searches online for convention tickets to surprise you

Orders bufo egg milk tea for the two of you.

“How you feel I know MC. Deafest this and win, We will.”

Satan

Boi he knows everything.

But he’ll try to understand your feelings more so he could perfect his ways of comforting you.

He’d take you to a cat cafe to cheer you up with cats and coffee

In his room, he’d cradle you on his lap while gently rubbing and patting your back as you cry.

He would quote comforting and loving poems

Like Mammon, if he hears another person who caused your pain- he’ll get angry and irritated but calms down for you.

Peck kisses

He’d analyze your problems and helps you in solving them or conquering them.

You’ll rest your head on his lap on the couch with a blanket before the fireplace, caressing your hair while reading a book to you.

Has always a soft spot to you that no one has seen so he’d pretty much spoil you with care.

“The best way to predict your future is to create it” He quotes Abraham Lincoln, whom is one of the humans he finds admirable.

“I want to spend my future with you MC, let’s create it together.”

Asmodeus

Doesn’t see your situation as a sign of weakness

Is really glad that you chose him to spend some time with and a shoulder to cry on

SPA DAY

Literally wants you to take a break, it ain’t good for your skin honey.

He would wear bathrobes or pajamas with moisturizing face masks with you while he listens to you talking about your problems.

Silently uses a bit of his magic on you to make you learn to love yourself but soon wears as your love to your self grows.

Cheek kisses

Touch cuddles: in which you both would lay in bed, facing each other. Asmo’s arm draped on the top of your waist, your hand on the side of his face. Both of you would be communicating deeply in each other’s eyes.

Fixes your disheveled state and would cunningly steal kisses

Always reminding you that you’re precious and you matter every time.

“You’re already beautiful inside MC, what’s wrong with recognizing that you’re beautiful on the outside too?”

Beelzebub

Becomes sweeter than dessert itself when he notices that you haven’t been yourself lately.

Lots of surprise back hugs especially whenever you cook or wash the dishes as a distraction, he’ll never get tired the scent on your hair and neck.

Sometimes get worried so he follows you secretly whenever you’re alone to make sure you’re always safe.

He’s your ideal partner for stress- eating (even when he’s not stressed, he won’t make you feel alone).

Visits your room or him inviting you to his with loads of snacks- majority of it are yours even though you can’t finish it.

Earlobe kisses

His body is big and warm, perfect to cocoon yourself in his arms during cuddle sessions, makes you feel safe and secure.

Buys or tries to cook your favorite food then he’ll deliver it to you wether your in your own bed or in his.

Spoon feeds you

Whenever you’d cry, he’ll kiss your tears. He likes the saltiness anyway.

He’ll happily workout with you if you want to distract yourself.

“Seeing you like this MC makes me feel worse than starving, you always make my heart feel full. Now, I want to do the same.”

Belphegor

He notices that you have been sleeping longer and heavier lately and not emitting the exciting energy that you used to have.

He observes you before finally asking what’s wrong.

You’d open up to him in a breakdown then he’ll hug you tightly, letting you finish.

Despite you being the big spoon all the time whenever you two would sleep, you were a bit surprise when Belphie became the big spoon.

It was very comfortable, he feels soft that it made you forget your worries and troubles.

Lots of pillow talks, he’d even lend you his favorite pillow- not minding that it got stained with your tears.

Nose kisses cause he finds you adorable

He won’t let you sleep alone anymore, not caring if you both sleep on his bed or yours.

Spends most of his time staying in with you, probably best when the weather is blue and you both have coffee or hot cocoas in hands.

He would do everything he can for you to feel better, he misses your warm energy.

He’ll give you lots of head pats while honetdlt showering you with compliments.

“I now understand why Lilith did that to someone she loved MC, I’ll do the same to you too.”

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[reclusiveprincessofsharks]

Say You Love Me

AsmoxGN!Reader (Lowkey hints of SatanxReader)

Word count: 1,180

Based off this:

Running. You were always running it seemed. Running between classes, and tasks, and brothers’ rooms. 

You knew it was your choice to keep yourself this busy so you didn’t mind it. After all not everyone decided to have more than one boyfriend. So far you found yourself a partner to Mammon, Levi, Beel, and most recently Asmo. You had a feeling this list would only continue to grow as you got closer to each brother. Boyfriends aside, you also had your studies and friendships to juggle.

Right now you were running through the cold halls of the House of Lamentation to a study session with Satan; the brother most likely to become your next boyfriend based on how things were going between the two of you. 

You shook that thought from your head with a blush dusting your cheeks. It was time to study. NOT time to be swept off your feet yet again. You had an important test coming up that you didn’t want to get anything less than a B on to maintain your streak of B’s this semester. If you did get anything less you had a sneaking suspicion that Lucifer would say that you were not doing your part to uphold the honor of Lord Diavolo.

You skid to a halt in front of the large double doors of the library. You just barely made it on time for your study date. Satan greeted you with his beautiful smile and it made your heart melt. You took a seat next to him at the table near the fireplace. After settling your nerves that always seemed to start up around him you dove right into studying.

About 20 minutes into your study session your D.D.D. started ringing. Asmo’s gorgeous face popped up.

“Hi babe. What’s up?” You asked distractedly. “Y/N where are you?? I thought we were going on a shopping date today!” Asmo drew his words out in that way he does when he’s upset. He sounds upset enough to be stomping his foot like a toddler.

Your eyebrows shot up and your eyes widened. Fuck. You double booked yourself.

“Shit Asmo I’m so sorry. I accidentally double booked myself. I’m studying with Satan right now.” You tried to sound as apologetic as possible. You could practically hear his heart break on the other side of the call.

You knew something like this would be inevitable despite your best efforts to avoid it. You kept a physical planner on your person, an online calendar in your D.D.D., and posted sticky notes everywhere in your room to remind you of everything you had planned with all the boys in your life. God why did you have so many boys??

“How could you forget about me? I am the embodiment of Lust and you forgot our date?!” You knew he was making that rare angry face, but his words were tinged with sadness.

“I know you are my darling. You are the most stunning being and I’m lucky to have you.” You hated yourself at the thought that you had upset him. The only way this could be worse is if you had done this to Levi. Thankfully Asmo was less prone to phasing into his demon form and wreaking havoc than Levi.

“Darling… May I take you out to Ristorante Six tonight? I know it’s not the same as going shopping, but I want to see you.” You hoped this would help to bandage his wounded heart. “Let me spoil you.” You added lovingly.

“Of course you want to see me. How could you not?” Asmo said in a sing-song tone. “Fine I will let you spoil me. I’ll see you tonight.” He sounded mostly like himself again although you knew better than to assume he was perfectly fine. You had no doubt the saying “Hell hath no fury like a lover scorned” must have come from one of Asmo’s previous partners wronging him. You knew what he was capable of and it wasn’t pretty.

Asmodeus was the Avatar of Lust. He was always wanted and desired. He didn’t know how to feel when you showed up and were unable to be charmed by him. You knew it had damaged his ego a bit when he realized you didn’t fawn all over him immediately the second he appeared before you. Even though he tried to hide it, it made him nervous possibly to the point of being insecure.

“Ok thank you. I’ll see you tonight.” You sighed out a breath of relief that he was allowing you this chance to fix your mistake. Asmo was never above being petty and hurtful, but he tried around you. He genuinely cared for you and wanted your relationship to be healthy and last a long time.

After you hung up the phone a stiff silence settled in the air. Satan had not looked up from his notes in some time and his smile had faded. God did you hurt him too? Fuck today was not your day.

“Sorry about that. I guess I’m not doing a very good job at keeping up with my schedule.” You tried to laugh it off, but couldn’t help but flush with embarrassment. 

The library was so quiet you could hear the beating of your own heart pounding anxiously against your chest. It remained silent for what felt like eons before Satan spoke again in a hushed tone.

“I still have your full attention for the time being, don’t I?” He reached out and took your chin in his hand, turning your face toward him. He was unexpectedly close. You drew a breath in nervously and nodded. He released you, but didn’t move away from you.

“Good. I don’t like to compete for what’s mine currently, Kitten.” He smirked, seemingly satisfied with your reaction. He pulled away from you and returned to his books. Your heart beat wildly. Fuck that was hot. Kitten? You weren’t gonna complain about that.

The study session wrapped up, though you didn’t feel like you had been capable of retaining any information after the phone call with Asmo and the “Kitten” incident. You slumped a little at the thought of having to study more, but alone this time as to avoid being put in any romantic situations that might cause your heart to explode.

The halls echoed with your hurried steps as you went to your room to get ready for your dinner with Asmo. Your mind raced with thoughts of what outfit you should wear to please your fashionable boyfriend. 

Standing in front of your overflowing closet you grimaced. If it were up to you, you would have half this amount of clothes, but every time Asmo saw something he thought you would look good in he bought it for you. He did this even before you started dating. It was even worse now. You honestly wish he would just pick what you would wear.

Wait! That’s not a bad idea. You pick out several outfits Asmo has bought you ranging from classy to slutty and text him a picture. 

You: Pick an outfit for me?

You send a winking Devilmoji along with the outfit choices.

Asmo: I just painted my nails pink for tonight. 

Asmo: I want frilly and pink!

You: You got it mi amore

You lock your phone and get yourself ready for the night.

When going out with Asmo you feel compelled to use all of the expensive products you have while you get ready. You don yourself in luxurious body lotion, hair products, perfume, and jewelry. All purchased for you by none other than Asmo.

The door to your room opens with no knock and Asmo sweeps in looking absolutely divine. His smell hits you and you feel as though you just walked into a garden of roses. What had you done to make this gorgeous man fall in love with you?

He glided over to you, a dazzling smile plastered on his face. “Darling I’ve come to be wooed.” No matter how many times you heard that melodic voice you were never prepared for the effect it had on you. Every part of him was built to entice and seduce. How were you supposed to get used to this?

“And I am prepared to woo you.” You leaned up on your tip toes and planted a soft kiss to his lips. His lips were always perfectly smooth and soft beneath yours. You would expect nothing less of the Avatar of Lust.

Sinfully delicious smells floated through the air inside of the restaurant. Everything in the Devildom was built to entice a person or demon to sin. The food was something that always tempted you here. However tonight wasn’t about you indulging, it was about showing Asmo your love and attention.

You were seated across from him at a small table for two. Everything was candlelit and Asmo’s Amber eyes sparkled like liquid honey in this light. You had to keep reminding yourself not to get lost in them.

Dinner was going well so far. Asmo seemed happy to sit and dine on the best food in the Devildom with you by his side. He showed almost none of that sadness you had heard earlier as he chatted excitedly about the upcoming trends. You could still sense it within him though.

When there was finally a lull in conversation Asmo’s face seemed to drop.

“Y/N…” You looked up at him to catch a gentle look of sadness in his face. “You love me… right?”

Was Asmo really asking this? How could you not love him? He was the Avatar of Lust. He loved you in ways you never thought anyone would. In what world would you not love this man?

“Oh Asmodeus of course I do.” You reached out your hand to hold his from across the table. He stared down at your hands. He gently placed his other hand on top of yours.

“Hey, tell me you love me. I want to hear you say it.” Asmo looked into your eyes. He held no false pretense. He was being 100 percent vulnerable to you.

“I love you. Now and forever Asmo.” You gave the hand beneath yours a loving squeeze. “Even if you had a pimple on your face, or your teeth yellowed, or if all your hair fell out. I would love you always because you are you. My Asmo.”

Asmo smiled and lifted your hand to his lips to place a sweet kiss to it. “Thank you darling.”

He sighed contently as he gazed into your eyes. “I love you Y/N. Thank you for loving me.”

After paying for the hefty bill, you both headed back to The House of Lamentation content knowing that your love would continue to grow and blossom in the most beautiful ways.

#obey me #obey me fic #asmo x reader #slight #satan x reader #I literally can't not feel bad when he has that look #why must 2D boys do this to me #my brain soup

[mammonspeanut]

Maybe don’t talk back.

SatanxReader

NSFW, choking mention

You were done, this was the first time in a while where Lucifer had made you angry. There was nothing heroic or prideful in being ignorant, you thought to yourself. It was all about him, his pride and what he demanded but, it was under no circumstances about what was right. You left his study slamming the door as you walked down the corridor, heavy steps echoing as your heels clack against the wooden floor.

Upon entering Satan’s room, you slam the door behind you, letting out a scream. You were fortunate, Satan was one of the few brothers you could go and vent to when your anger got the better of you. Since you have been intimate, it was unsurprising for you to show up unannounced.

“Why does he piss me off so much?”, you spat, forcing Satan to look up from the book he was reading.

Cocking an eyebrow, he observed you pace back and forth ranting about Lucifer as he slowly shut the book and crossed his legs.

“Well, you know how he is.”, Satan calmly said, watching you seize your movement.

“Every so often I just want to do the exact opposite, just to piss him off even more.”, you said, looking at Satan, who sat there with a smug smirk. You sighed, folding your arms in front of yourself as you tried not to burst out in laughter.

“Stop grinning like that.”, you chuckled, feeling calmer than before.

“Come here kitten. You have to learn to be less feisty especially when it comes to Lucifer. ”, he purred, pointing down at the space next to his seat, appreciating how it excited you when he called you kitten.

You felt a knot of excitement form in your gut but, you weren't ready to give in that easily. Placing your hands onto your hips, you frowned as you remained standing in front of him as he patiently sat in his armchair. His eyes wandering over your body, quietly removing your blouse and tight skirt you had to wear to the meeting with Lucifer. You shifted under his gaze as he picked you apart while staring you down. Licking over his lips he calmly placed the book aside and his hands into his lap.

“Kitten.”, Satan said sharply, causing you to seize up while his face remained unmoved.

“I-I don’t want to.”, you pouted, waiting for him to stand up as per usual yet, against what you expected, he remained seated. “W-Why are you still sitting? Aren't you supposed to get up and do something?”, you asked confused.

“Do you recall what happens if I have to say it again kitten?”, he casually said, licking over his lips once again.

You felt your heartbeat speed up with each word he spoke. You knew exactly what it meant, and it was exactly what you wanted.

Aching for his touch, you cheekily grinned at him and slowly replied: “I don’t care.”

It didn't take long until you felt something slither up your leg and wrap itself around it. A silent whimper escaped your lips as you felt it tighten around your leg.

“I told you to sit.”, he commanded, his eyes growing hazy at the thoughts of what he was going to do if you don’t oblige.

“Or what?”, you continued to provoke.

You felt his tail tighten even more. As it cut into your leg, the electric feeling made you bite your lip, you were unwilling to surrender yet, even if your body was willing to give in already. With slow yet determined movements he arose out of his seat and approached you, his eyes fixated on every movement you made. You tried backing away but, with his tail wrapped around your leg, you had no chance of running. The air heavy from the anticipation in the room your breath became labored.

“W-What?”, you stammered, your voice quivering as you hit a wall behind you, feeling him loosened his tail you began to think he had given up yet, that thought only lasted until you felt it creep higher.

“I see.”, Satan said after inspecting you for a moment in silence.

Leaning against the wall, he began plucking at the buttons of your blouse. You opened your mouth to reply but, your words got stuck in your throat as you felt the tip of his tail press against your panties.

“See, I don’t do well with brats. So either, you are going to follow my orders or I’m going to leave the room.”, he growled into your ear, sending shivers down your spine, the warmth growing between your legs as his tail caressed you under your skirt.

Tilting your head upward his eyes bore into your core conjuring images of what he did in the past and was going to do with you today.

“You do understand what I am going to do to you?”, he asked, his voice cutting through the silence as he pressed one of his legs between yours pinning you in place.

“Y-Yes I do.”, you sighed as you felt the pressure of his tail and leg against you.

“You’re going to be a good little kitten today.”, he demanded with a stern voice.

“Ch-Choke me please.”, you impatiently begged your mind hazy from lust.

A moan escaped your lips as you grabbed onto his shirt, your hips slowly moving as you grind against his thigh. Restraining you against the door with a firm grip around your neck he pulled his leg away from you prompting you so groan in dissatisfaction.

“That is for talking back to me.”, Satan teased, squeezing your throat.

After Double-tapping against his arm, he loosened his grip allowing you to catch some air as he allowed the tip of his tail to wander over your panties.

“I’ll be a good kitten.”, you whined as he began to feel up against your body with his free hand, your words, music in his ears, he tightened his grip around your throat and leg once again.

“You enjoy this don’t you.”, he grinned wickedly as you nodded in response.

Shuddering under the feeling of his tail pushing your drenched panties aside, he leaned in, closely, his breath tingling as it brushed against your ear, heavy with promises of what he had in store for you he growled: “I wonder how long until you begin to beg me to let you cum."

#obey me smut #satan obey me smut #satan obey me #n.sfw

[writerbyaccident]

Old Flames Burn Out (Yandere SatanxReader)

Request: How would satan, or one of the other brothers if you prefer, react to mc's ex coming to the devildom to try win her back?

           “Here, you should read this one.”

           Setting down the book you were currently perusing back on the shelf, you turned to see Satan holding an unfamiliar book out to you. You quirked an eyebrow at his insistence, but still smiled and took the book all the same. If Satan thought that you would enjoy it, then you were sure that you would. No one else in the Devildom knew you half as well as Satan did, after all. Actually, you didn’t think that anyone in any one of the realms knew you as well as he did.

           “Well, if you insist,” you chuckled.

           “Oh, I do.”

           “I hope you realize though that this means that I get to make you read one of my books.”

           “A mortal book?” Satan scoffed. “You’re lucky that I trust your taste then.”

Rolling your eyes, you and Satan journeyed up to the front of the bookstore, taking your place in line for the cashier. While you waited, you couldn’t help but crack upon the book Satan had suggested, already starting to read the first few pages. So intently focused were you that you failed to notice the way that Satan was gazing down at you with reverent fondness in his emerald eyes. And when you finally reached the cashier and Satan refused to let you pay for your books, the way you smiled so bashfully and thanked him so sincerely only had his heart aching more. You were just so adorable, he thought to himself.

His staring as dedicated as it was then, it was easy for him to spot the moment as you two walked out of the shop that your brows furrowed in confusion and your eyes flashed with brief recognition. Even before he was entirely sure why, Satan knew that he didn’t like that look on your face. Whether it was one of his brothers or another of your friends, he never liked having to share you. Placing one hand on your shoulder and the other on your chin, he tilted it up so that you stared back at him.

“Is everything alright?” he asked.

“Yeah, I just—I thought I saw someone I knew, but I couldn’t have.”

“Perhaps you did,” Satan said with narrowed eyes, trying to catch your meaning. “This is a popular area.”

“No, I mean, I thought I saw someone I knew from home,” you clarified. “From the mortal realm.”

“Oh, I see. Then yes, you must have been mistaken.” Privately though, Satan wasn’t so sure that this was the case. True, such a thing might be unlikely, but from the thousands of years living in the Devildom, he knew from experience that the unlikely was actually fairly likely. Still, there was no need to trouble you with such possibilities, especially when they would only distract you from him. And so, Satan chuckled and took your hand in his own, his grip tight and secure, once again leading you through the packed streets. While he did though, he scanned the crowds passing by for anyone who didn’t belong. With any luck, he told himself, he could spot any possible distractions before you did and deal with them before they could even try to take you from him.

Satan realized that was easier said than done though when he heard an unfamiliar voice call your name.

As you turned instinctively at the sound of your name, you accidentally pulled your hand out of Satan’s grip, and he was forced to shove down a spike of anger. No matter how much he simply wanted to seize your hand again and drag you away, he knew that he could not allow you to see him give into his fury that this point in time. For the approaching thief though, Satan had no such reservations, and so he glared at them gladly. And when he saw that the mortal who had called your name was a man, Satan’s wrath grew to a strength that he was only barely able to keep at bay.

Wrapping his arm around your waist to make up for the fact that he was no longer holding your hand as well as to show this interloper who had laid claim to you, Satan sneered as the man grew closer. The man in question slowed when he caught sight of Satan’s glare and his hold on you, and for a moment Satan dared to hope that he would just walk away. But as the stranger’s pace slowed, he continued moving forward until he reached you.

“What are you doing here?” you asked the man before Satan could say a word. “How the hell did you even get here?”

“It wasn’t easy,” the man chuckled awkwardly, trying to avoid Satan’s glare. “But eventually I found a witch who was able to get me here.”

“That still does not explain,” Satan snarled, “why you’re where you don’t belong. Who even are you?”

“Oh, um, my bad. Satan, this is my—my ex-boyfriend, Liam,” you explained. At your explanation, Satan felt a variety a conflicting emotions rise within him. On the one hand, the “ex” in “ex-boyfriend” was very reassuring. But on the other hand, why the fuck was your ex in the Devildom? Was it all to see you? If so, Satan thought, he would use all of his power to get rid of this mortal if he had to.

“And why, Liam, have you come somewhere you aren’t wanted?”

“Satan, come on—”

“I came because I had to talk to you.”

“Talk? About what?”

“About how we ended things. I was an idiot, a complete idiot, I know that now,” Liam pleaded. “But after we broke up and you disappeared, I realized that I still loved you. And once I figured that out, I knew that I had to find you. I had to find you so that I could beg you to give me another chance.”

“And why should she?” Satan hissed. “You just said it yourself, you were a fool. You didn’t appreciate her when you had the chance. She deserves someone who gives her the love that she deserves.” Someone like me, Satan added to himself.

           “Well maybe she should decide for herself if I can give her that love.” Clenching his fist, Satan had to dig his nails into the palm of his hand in order to keep from launching himself at the attempted thief. How dare he act as though he act as though he loved you! How dare he act as though he knew what was best for you! You belonged to Satan, belonged to his judgement, to his love.

           “Liam,” you sighed, interrupting Satan’s thoughts. “He’s right. You didn’t give this kind of effort or showed me how you felt when it actually mattered. I’m not going to take you back just because you give more effort to get what you want than you do to keep it.”

           “But—”

           “You heard her. Now I think it’s time for you to leave.”

           “Satan, do you think that you could help him get back home for me?”

           “I’d be happy to,” Satan purred, smiling wickedly at the man who had dared to try to steal you from him. And teach him a lesson from ever coming back or stepping into your sight again, Satan added silently. Still smirking, Satan made sure that your ex—that absolutely everyone—saw it as he gave your waist an affectionate squeeze and pressed a kiss to the top of your head before finally stepping away.

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[spookyhalloweennights]

I see your requests are still open so i’d like to send in my request if you have time! I read your SatanxReader works and i really liked them. May i request a Female reader x Satan where the reader is actually Satans past lover who he hasnt seen in centuries (the reason can be totally up to you) and he finally finds her again and if you could make it a little angsty, maybe a little fluffy?

Hey anon! Here it is! I hope you love it! <3

#sfw #slight angst

[deru-shigaraki]

Yandere Satan (obey me imagine)

"Kitten~" His voice purred, a sharp blade dragging along the wall as he walked down the dark hallway. You were trembling uncontrollably. You're hands covering your mouth, carefully trying to calm yourself so your breathing wouldn't be loud enough to give up where you were hiding. You had been lucky to get out of that cage. It was a mistake that most certainly wouldn't be tolerated again. This was your only chance to escape. You had to stay strong. All you had to do was get to the outside. You were certain that the woods surrounding the house would give you enough cover to out run and loose him. The thought was simple, but execution seemed more and more impossible the closer he came to your hiding space. The cabinet hardly held you, it was small but it was the only place you could think to hide in such limited amount of time. You stuffed yourself inside, ignoring the scrapes and bumps you gave yourself as you struggled. The door hadn't closed all the way but you didn't think the crack seemed all that noticeable. You shuttered as Satan's footsteps entered the kitchen. His heal clicked on the tile floor in a threatening way. Everything he did felt like an attempt on your life. After being trapped there in the house with him for a few weeks you learned your lesson about under estimating him. You knew better than to doubt that at any given second he could snap. You were unaware of his constant mood swings at first, and that cost you a lot of pain. "It's really naughty to hide you know." He was angry, you could hear it in his voice, even though he masked it with a smile. You allowed yourself to peak through the crack, wanting to see where he was in case an opportunity to run came up. You sucked in a breath as you seen how close he actually was. His legs stood right next to the counter, only about a foot away from where you had stashed yourself. You were too low on the ground to see much more. The view under the sink was limited and you didn't care to try and test those limits. Satan sighed deeply, leaning against the counter. "You couldn't have gone far..." He mumbled, not really talking to you anymore, it was a comment to himself. He didn't think you were in ear shot, maybe that meant you were safe for now. If he didn't think you were in the kitchen, he would have to look further into the house, leaving the front door open to break out of. You took extra care to stay still, you held the bell on your collar tightly, not wanting it to give you away. It had been what drawn him this way in the first place. The jiggle of the cat bell had rang almost violently when you entered the cabinet. Now that you were sitting still it wasn't much of a threat but you knew that if you wanted to get out of here you would need to ditch the collar completely. You had tried before, Stripping it off when you were left alone in your room. However that action was forbidden and when you break a rule...Well...You know. He wasn't light on punishments. He was a cruel sadist. Seeing you in pain seemed to get him off even more than when you're good for him. Not to say that he wasn't more pleasant when you cooperated. Some nights you were even able to relax. The two of you would sit in the living room, he'd force you onto his lap which of course the first few times where a bit uncomfortable, but after you quit fighting, he would reel you in. His body was always so warm, so comfy. He would pet your hair, kneading your head in a some what affectionate way. He would be reading or listing to music. Sometimes he would just talk to you about his day, discuss his work, or what he seen on his daily runs. You weren't as difficult to control at that time of day. It was basically the cool down of the night. To get you ready for bed. You actually felt yourself relaxing slightly as you thought back to those moments. It was quickly ruined by the sound of Satan slamming his fist onto the counter above you, before his footsteps stomped away into the house. You then fiddled with the collar around your neck, deciding to ditch it, before it gave you away. peaking out of the crack in the small door, you didn't see or hear him. You figured now was as good as ever to bolt out of the house. You crawled out of the cabinet slowly and silently. You avoided going down the hall way that you had seen Satan go down and you crept down another, hoping that a door would lead to the outside. You tip toed, holding your breath. It was incredibly tense searching the house. You hadn't ever made it this far, and you doubted he would ever let it happen again. You heard footsteps riding up on you and you hurried to find an unlocked room, slipping inside. The room was dark, not having time to find a light switch, you backed up just a bit, watching a shadow move past from underneath the door. You held your breath, only releasing air when you couldn't hear his footsteps any longer. You sniffed the air around you, catching a whiff of something unsettling. The scent of the room was damp and rotten, the wood floor underneath her feeling wet and sticky. You gagged on the heavy odor, feeling as if you were being strangled by the disgusting smell. Your body froze as you heard an unsettling noise. Every hair on your body stood up as a low growl came from the corner of the room. Turning around slowly, you seen a pair of glowing yellow eyes staring back at you. The eyes lunged forward and you screamed running towards the door as you heard a chain scrapping across the floor. You were slipping on the liquid that spread over the floor. You panicked as your feet went out from underneath you. You laid on the ground a slash of pain going through your leg as you felt the creature pawing at you. You crawled away swiftly, feeling blood drain from your attack wound. You didn't hold back on your screaming, at this point you were hoping that Satan would find you. It was dark and the monster behind you was thrashing and making horrifying noises. The door in front of her was bashed open, the light from the hallway lighting the room. Satan stood there in shock, seeing you on the ground covered in blood. You looked down at your hands and noticed the the liquid that you had slipped on was blood, but not yours. You erupted into another fit of screaming, causing the creature behind you to freak as well, looking over your shoulder and seeing that the monster was an actual tiger. Your mind felt like it was about to explode, your fear causing you to tremble uncontrollably. You couldn't believe it. Satan on the other hand looked calm, but annoyed. He walked past you without a word. You watched him as he approached the big cat. The animal seemed to cowar when he got close, it's tail going down between it's legs, its ears going back as if it was ashamed. Satan didn't hit the animal, he raised his arm up as though he was going to but once his hand lowered, he only flicked it's head. The big cat meowed upset and then walked into the corner, where you seen a few bones. That had explained the body everywhere. He was feeding that tiger people. Was he going to feed you to the animal too? When his attention finally fell onto you, your heart dropped. You started to tremble, your eyes welling with tears as he stepped closer to you. He kneeled down shaking his head. "You're such a naughty girl, if I didn't love you so much, I would have let Coda eat you." He told you and your lip quivered, glancing past him and too the tiger. "C-Coda?" You and and he nodded. "yes, my cat." He stated before lifting you up. He held you bridal style, your face instantly pushing into his chest. You couldn't help the tears that were falling from your eyes. Satan sighed deeply. "Don't you start that, if you cry now you're going to get tired and wanna nap, then You'll be up all night." He warned. You were surprised at his attitude. You were crying over fear, over loss. You had tried to run, he caught you. Why wasn't he more upset. He of course sounded angry, but he wasn't blowing up at you, just scolding you. Satan carried you out into the kitchen and set you down on the table. He then started to look at your cuts, seeing that they weren't deep at all. You were slightly embarrassed that you were screaming so loud for just a few scratches, but the tiger was pretty scary. He raised an eyebrow to you and your faced blushed. His mouth quirked into a half smile before turning around and filling a glass up with some water. You watched him closely as he brought you the glass, handing it to you. He seemed suspiciously clam, not like you had expected him to be. As you sipped at the water, his hand reached up to pat your head. "Where's your collar kitten?" He asked you choked on the water. He grabbed the glass before you dropped it. "It's *cough* under the sink." You spoke out, face red as he chuckled. "Is that where my little pet was hiding~" He cooed, retrieving the collar and returning to your side. You flinched as he wrapped it around your neck. "There you go, all better now." He purred and kissed your forehead. You were shocked at how sweetly he was treating you. As he adjusted your collar you swallowed the lump in your throat, speaking softly. "Satan..." his eyes met yours. You bit your lip. "Are um...are you going to punish me?" You asked and he tilted his head. "Oh? Honey why would I punish you?" He asked. You hung your head, feeling ashamed. "Because I was naughty..." Satan smiled at you, placing his hands on your thighs, spreading your legs so that he could place himself in between them. "I thought about it...I was very angry at you, Hell, I was actually excited to have a reason to play rough with you." He explained and you frowned. "You're not going to?" You asked and he sighed, leaning his forehead against yours. "I messed up today. I didn't keep a good enough eye on you and you ended up getting hurt. It could have been a lot worse. My cat could have eaten you, you would have been dead...It I lost you MC..." He bit his lip, shaking his head slightly. "I don't want to think of what I would do, if you weren't with me. I love you." he whispered the last part. You thought a moment. "It did hurt me...Just a little, but you...You sometimes hurt me more than this...I know I make you angry, I'm just so scared of you that sometimes I make mistakes on accident." You told him and Satan nodded. "I get carried away sometimes, and for that I apologize. I won't try and deceive you, I like to make you cry. When I hurt you, You cling to me, you beg me to stop, you make promises to me...It's so much power, and you hand it over so willingly." He explained, pressing his lips against yours. You didn't fight the kiss, instead you actually found yourself leaning into it, your mouth opening for him but he pulled away. He stared at you satisfied. "You're warming up aren't you? Pretty soon you're going to be the one stealing kisses." He teased and you blushed shaking your head. His hands cradled your cheeks, loving eyes staring into yours. You let your eyes flutter shut, expecting another kiss, but instead, you felt his thumb slip into your mouth. You frowned, opening your eyes, looking up at him confused. He smiled, pushing it in deeper. You whined, but did what he wanted, sucking on it gently. He leaned his forehead against yours, feeling as your tongue swirled around him. Your lips made a sucking sound as you suckled the tip of his finger like a bottle. Satan chuckled. "Don't be too good at that, I'll have to give you something else to suck on~" He purred and you pulled away from him, your face red. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, your legs wrapping around him as he picked you up. "Let's get you cleaned up." 

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Word Count: 484

Pairing: Satan x reader

Fandom: Obey Me!

Warning: None

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((Y/n)'s p.o.v.)

I was going for a walk in the garden and noticed Satan staring up into a tree. It was kinda creepy not gonna lie. He just was staring like he was making a battle plan. My curiosity got the better of me and I walked up to him. His golden hair was flowing with the wind and his enticing green eyes were focused up. His lips were pressed in a thin line as he concentrated.

AH NO! I need to focus but he's so hot-

"U-uh Satan is something up?" I asked getting rid of the hormonal thoughts that were in my head. He glanced at me and he softly smiled making my heart race.

"I'm trying to think of the best way to help this poor cat down. It got stuck in the tree," Satan explained frowning in worry for the fuzzy creature. I also showed a look of worry, I hope the cat gets down safely. Satan let out a sigh and started to take his jacket off. My eyes widened as I realized that he was going to climb the tree.

Wait! If I save that cat from its peril Satan will fall for me! Its a flawless plan! Nothing could go wrong, I just need to make sure I don't get too scared.

"Satan wait!" I exclaimed holding onto his upper arm. "Let me get it, I will be able to climb the tree easier since I'm more flexible." Satan gave me a skeptical look.

"Are you sure-"

"YES!" I cut him off. "*ahem* I-I mean y-yeah." I looked up the tree and noticed the cat was sitting on the lowest branch staring at the ground. I found a foothold and handhold and slowly made my way up. I then grabbed the nearest branch and lifted myself up so I was now sitting down next to the cat. I felt a proud grin make its way onto my face as I looked down towards Satan. He was also smiling back at me and he looked highly amused and something else. My smile faltered as I stared at how far the ground was from my feet. My stomach felt queasy and I got dizzy.

I was clinging to the tree, I let one hand go to reach for the cat but I immediately grabbed the tree trunk again. Uh oh...this plan of mine was unraveling fast. Now Satan will never like me and only think of me as an idiot. I was so disheartened as Satan chuckled. Now he's laughing at me.

"Need some help?"

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[writerbyaccident]

A New Kind of Wrath (Obey Me: Yandere SatanxReader)

Demons, you had learned these last few months, were surprisingly human.

           They went to school, made jokes, argued with their siblings, all that stuff. They experienced all the same feelings and emotions that you did. It was just that their emotions were attached to a power you still could barely comprehend. And though your intentions were innocent, that continued ignorance kept you stumbling headfirst into trouble. It was that ignorance that led you to talk to Lucifer while you waited for Satan.

           “So then,” you said slowly as you scanned your textbook, “the Celestial/Devildom Treaty was signed a millennium after the Great Celestial War?”

           “A millennium and a half after the war,” Lucifer corrected.

           “Ugh,” you groaned, falling even deeper into the cushions of the library’s couch. “I’m never going to memorize all of this.”

           “You’d better, you have a test tomorrow. I’m sure you can do it.”

           “That’s easy for you to say,” you scoffed. “You were there when it happened.”

           “Which is why I agreed to help you, so if—”

           “Well, it doesn’t seem as if you’re doing a particularly good job.”

           Blinking in surprise, you and Lucifer turned towards the familiar voice to see Satan standing in the doorway, his yellow-green eyes narrowed at the image of you and his brother sitting so close together. He had been listening in for a few minutes now, only letting himself be seen when he could no longer take it. Satan was of course no stranger to rage, but the sound and now the sight of you with Lucifer fed a jealous fury inside of him the equal of which he had never felt.

           “Perhaps I should step in,” Satan said tightly.

           Barely keeping himself from rolling his eyes, Lucifer scooped up his book and walked out of the library. As soon as he left, Satan stalked towards the couch where you were sitting, glaring at you as he sat himself down next to you. He could hardly believe how innocently you were daring to look at him, as if you had done nothing wrong.

           “Are you alright?”

           “What do you think?”

           “I—”

           “I mean, last I remember,” he spat, taking your wrist in his hand, “you asked me to help you study—not Lucifer.”

           “I know, it was just, you were running late, and Lucifer was already in the library,” you said nervously. Not caring for your explanation, Satan tightened his grip on your wrist until you could practically feel the bruises forming. You stared at him with wide eyes, sensing just how close Satan was to losing control and revealing his demonic form.

           “I—I’m sorry,” you apologized meekly.

           “Good,” he sighed. “Don’t do it again. I refuse to share you with anyone else.”

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