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mourningwings · 7 months
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(thirst) — dirty dateables ✧⁺ . ₊
— author's note: as i promised :) part one here!
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diavolo who promised time and time ago that he would uphold his royal bloodline one way or another, either by conceiving a future heir or by fucking his eternal consort good enough that you yearn for nothing more than to stay with him and his (admittedly) large length.
barbatos who is far better with his two-pronged tail than his cock at working you over to sweat, tears, and an "impressive" mess of cum (his words, not mine).
simeon who should knows he shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't- but he just can't help himself (but he can definitely help you) when your soft moans beg more like prayer.
solomon who's fingers, so long and pale, help him flick through spellbook pages with ease or to sort through herbs and bottles, and especially, to fill and stretch whatever hole of yours needs him. he's so good at handling special liquids, after all.
thirteen who nearly crushes your head with tattooed thighs when your tongue first dips inside her cunt. thirteen who shakes and quivers with such a sweet cry because "you're so good, you're so good, you're so good".
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Solomon Accidentally Forgets About Your Date and Makes Up For It
Pairing: Solomon x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, make up sex, kissing, clit stimulation, apologies, edging as punishment
A/N: Honestly I have trouble remembering important dates too, I get him.
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"Do you really think that... fuck... that fucking me will make me forgive you?" He forgot your date again. Once could have been a mistake, but it kept happening. Either he would forget or he would be late, and clearly winded on arrival from running after eventually remembering it.
Worst of all was that Solomon always acted like it wasn't that much of big deal because he would always want to make up for it. Granted his apologies were always very thorough and lately he has been showing up on time more often the not, so you knew he was at least putting in an effort. But it was his almost nonchalant attitude that made you doubtful.
You grabbed his face and pulled him close, forcing the eye contact, "Do you even want to date me seriously?" Solomon's gray, stormy eyes widened in surprise at your question and the evident hurt in your voice. For the longest time he had trouble focusing because your pussy felt so good around his cock, you kept pushing back against his hips and using your leg to keep him inside but maybe that wasn't the compliment he thought it was.
"Of course I do." He responded along with a long kiss, "If wasn't serious about you we wouldn't have gone this far. I care for you." His forehead pressed against yours, seeking more closeness then before, "I can't, I really can't help it you know. But I promise to try harder for you, I hate seeing you sad because of me."
It took all your willpower not to flip him over and punish him, but maybe you could do it in a different way. You noticed when he was undressing, he had no real patience for it, his pants were barely down his legs even now, he was almost in a frenzy as he pulled your pants and underwear down and shirt up. He was close before he even put his cock in your pussy, way closer then you were.
"Don't come." You commanded with a fistful of his hair.
"W-What?" His cock have an involuntary twitch at your words, "Why?"
"That's your punishment for tonight. You don't get to finish." You clamped down around his cock with the deliberate intent to stimulate his cock. His almost painful hiss made you grin, "If you make me come I'll give you a blowjob tomorrow morning, get all that cum you've been saving up in my mouth, down my throat. But if you can't," Your pussy fluttered again, feeling so good when his pace picked up desperately, "I will edge you for a week, I swear to God."
Solomon started pounding like his very existence depended on getting you to orgasm. In this moment that was likely how he felt, but it was his own fault for forgetting your date in the first place, you had to punish him somehow, and you wanted to have fun while doing it.
"I'll make you come on my cock so good." He panted, sweat gathering on his brow, "I'll give you all my cum as an apology. That'll be okay right? You'll accept it? My cum? All of it down your throat in the morning." His sounded like the ramblings of madman, "Come for me." He pleaded, cheating by sliding his fingers down to rub your clit in quick, frantic slides, up and down, "Come on my cock, I wanna feel it."
He wasn't this agreeable most of the time but even a man like him could be brought to his knees, metaphorically speaking, by a punishment like this. Although he looked to be enjoying it as well, no doubt from the images of your mouth filled with his thick, white cum. "Hold still. I want all of it in me." Your legs closed shut, halting all of his thrusts, keeping his cock balls deep in your pussy as it trembled and fluttered around him, your toes curling and body washed in pleasant waves at least. "Still mad at you by the way." You panted against his neck.
"Uh-huh. I know. I'll fix it." He promised and unlike his attitude before you could sense real emotion behind his words and his look, "Wanna fall asleep with my cock in you? Promise I won't fill you up." Your pussy gave a needy squeeze at his words, making his promise harder to keep, but he did keep it. And so did you, because the first thing you tasted in the morning was his cock, and soon after, his cum.
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imagineanime2022 · 11 months
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Married Life With The Undateables
Solomon X Reader, Simeon X Reader, Barbatos X Reader, Diavolo X Reader
Requested: Anon
Request: I love your one shots so i have a request. How about married life with the undateables?
Solomon
✨ Being married to Solomon is strange to say the least, there are a large number of people who have asked if there was some kind of love potion involved and Solomon refuses to give them a straight answer. ✨ If you spend time with any of the brothers or anyone else in Devildom really, he will get jealous and it presents itself as sarcastic or sassy comments directed towards the person that you are hanging out with. ✨ Will whisk you away when he thinks that you're taking too long especially if it has something to do with the brothers. ✨ We all know what Solomon’s cooking is like, so about the only thing that you let him do is stir what you're making, he’s under strict instruction not to do anything else. ✨ Solomon will more often than not take care of menial tasks like cleaning or laundry with a spell but when you both have time to do it together he’ll help. ✨ He’s quite handsy so when he’s near you there’s always a hand or an arm around your waist. He likes touching you in some way because that means that when something happens he can pull you out of the way before any harm comes to you. ✨ You talked about kids… Then he pointed to the demon lords and the angel babies and asked if you really needed any. ✨ Values the quiet time that you both get together and the fact that you’ll listen to him talk about spells for hours. ✨ If you get sick, he’ll be the one to look after you, he might enlist the help of Luke to get you some good food but everything else he does on his own, he might internally worry but you’ll never know. ✨ He will seek you out after long days and will offer himself to you when you need him. ✨ Is the type to tease you, if you tell him he looks handsome he’ll run with it and try to make you flustered.
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Simeon
😇 Simeon is probably the easiest person to be married to, he’s respectful, sweet, caring and more often than not will put you before anything else. 😇 He has little use for late shows of affection and much prefers that you tell him on a more intimate level, he doesn’t need everyone else to know that you love him but he does need you to show him. 😇 He is always careful with you no matter whether you are a demon, human or angel like him. Everyone has their weakness and he’s mindful of yours. 😇 You don’t really talk about children because he comes complete with one (Luke), he serves the same purpose even to the point where Simeon had to talk to him before you were married to explain that you weren’t replacing him. 😇 If you tell him that he’s handsome or that his eyes are pretty he’ll turn the compliment on you in an attempt to take the attention away from him and appreciate you all at the same time. 😇 People honestly think you're the cutest couple out there, Simeon holds the door for you, walks on the side of the pavement that is closer to the road, you feed him things when you know that he’s been too busy to eat. 😇 He’ll try and get you whatever you want, he won’t let you go without something that you need. 😇 Helps with any and all chores around the house, he doesn't want you doing that all by yourself, you both share the house after all. 😇 Knows what to do when to get sick (he’s had to look after Luke when he’s sick after all) and he doesn’t panic at all, he gets everything that you need and helps you get better 😇 Hates having to be apart for long periods of time and will often try to get things finished quickly so that he doesn’t have to be away for too long ( he asks Luke to stay with you when he has to be gone for a long time, at least you won’t be lonely.) 😇 He's not a fan of PDA, so never really goes past having a hand on your waist or holding your hand but once you are in the house all bets are off (unless Luke is home too.) 😇 If you like to read Simeon will have you read over drafts of his book and then put you on the acknowledgement page. 😇 Simeon doesn’t really get jealous, he’s happy that you have friends that can keep you company and that you are happy, your happiness is the most important thing to him.
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Barbatos
🫖 Barbatos is probably the best husband anyone could ask for except for the fact that his job demanded most of his attention. 🫖 The most you’ll get from Barbatos in public is a kiss on the forehead but once you're alone, you better be ready to tell him that you want a kiss or even take it because the smirk on his face says that he won’t be giving it to you for free. 🫖 You don’t like him doing the house considering how demanding his job is, you try to get everything done before he gets home. 🫖 You guys cook together all the time, it’s one of the things that he loves to do with you, because he usually ends up slow dancing around the kitchen with you while you wait for the food to cook. 🫖 He plays with your fingers when you are together. 🫖 Looks after you well when you're ill, he even talks to Diavolo about having some time off when he finds out that you're sick. 🫖 He’ll help you with outfits for any events or dinners that you are both invited to. 🫖 You are going to have to be able to look after yourself for the most part because he leaves early and comes home late. 🫖 That being said, when he does see you throughout the day he always checks in to make sure that everything is okay. 🫖 Barbatos is indifferent about children and honestly he’s okay with never having them. If he does have kids he’s okay with 1 or 2 anymore and you might be pushing it a little bit. 🫖 He values that time that you have together and will often worry that there is someone with more time for you out there, he needs only a small amount of reassurance but he’ll never show you, you’ll just have to reaffirm your love every now and again. 🫖 He’s silently jealous and something will happen to the person that you're talking to and you know who is responsible but no one else does. 🫖 Though Barbatos is patient, you should be careful because he is not against punishing you for actions that he deems to far.
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Diavolo
👑 You married the prince of Devildom, you expected this to be easy… You were wrong and it’s not because you are a royal couple about to take over from his father, it’s because he’s a man child. 👑 You literally tag team with Barbatos to get him to do all of the jobs that he needs to. 👑 He loves showing affection no matter where you are or what the occasion is, you have to remind him to tone it down when you are in public or at a meeting of some kind. 👑 Had a throne put in next to his because he won’t have you standing the whole time that you are together. 👑 Doesn't really know anything about house work considering Barbatos does it all for him and most of the time the demon butler has it all done before you’ve even thought about it. 👑 If you're sick he panics and calls Barbatos, he won’t leave your side from the moment that fall sick to the day you get up as if nothing happened. 👑 He’s playful and more often than not, he’ll just randomly lift you or tickle your sides just to hear you laugh. 👑 Will also lift you to help you reach anything that you can’t and carry you places when you get tired. 👑 When you finally get some time to yourself he takes the time to ask about your day and listen to what you have to say, loves it when you massage his head and around his horns. 👑 Sleeps with you laying on top of him, given his size it’d be hard for him to sleep without almost crushing you unless you were the one laying on top of him. 👑 Diavolo loves you with all of his heart and will do anything for you but there’s one thing that you are going to have to figure out together and that’s kids because the king needs an heir.
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suneeater · 11 months
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solomon + domestic life
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✎a/n: aaaa i didnt want this to seem too similar to the general hc i did before so i tried to focus on home life, enjoy <3
✰warnings: none, just fluff!
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✉: Domestic solomon pls 😳
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Solomon, as affectionate and open with his feelings as he is in the comfort of a committed relationship, needs his own personal space to just exist in sometimes. He’s more than happy to share this with you on occasion, just as he wants to share practically everything with you, but he just needs an intimate space to call his own, one that lets him retain his individuality so that he doesn’t get cold feet. After all, he’s spent an unfathomable amount of time alone; he needs somewhere to retreat to when his own feelings become overwhelming
Waking up with Solomon in the mornings is a perfect routine, perhaps the only one you share together in your hectic day to day life. Solomon will always wake up before you, and is just an early riser by nature. He always slips out of bed, careful to not wake you, to fix your morning beverage (you’ve come to an agreement that drinks should probably be the only thing he prepares). He’ll place a kiss on your forehead gently, but with the intention of waking you up. As much as he adores your sleepy expressions, he’s been eager to talk to you all morning. You’ll get dressed at the same time, and fix breakfast for the two of you. While you eat, he talks your ear off about the crazy dreams he had that night, which are typically just all over the place
Solomon always insists on making his side of the bed but it’s very messy. He gets credit for the effort, though. He’s a clean person by nature but has horrible execution, which can be attributed to the fact that he constantly has one million tasks looming over his head
Not really anything important to mention but I feel like Solomon would absolutely eat it up if you were a pillow person. Like, the kind of person who has more pillow than bed/couch. It just makes your shared space feel so cozy, and everywhere he goes he sees a little touch of you – it reflects the comfort and peace that you bring him and he can’t help but grin stupidly every time he finds himself buried in pillows
Since he can’t cook he would take you on a lot of dinner dates, so he doesn’t feel as much like he isn’t pulling his weight. Of course, you don’t blame him since you know he’s really truly trying his best, but it’s of course nice to go out so frequently. These little dates are more casual than romantic, but that honestly just makes it more appealing for Solomon, proving to him that your lives are intertwined and that you can find complete solace in each other’s presence
Anyone who knows the two of you will know you as a very established couple. Whether you’ve been dating for a little while or a long one, your relationship just makes sense. The dynamic you have with Solomon falls into place almost completely naturally, giving off the impression that you may be true soulmates. When your name comes up, Solomon’s is sure to follow
When evening rolls around, at least one of you is completely worn from the day. Life in the devildom as a human implies you have a great responsibility of some kind, and neither of you are strangers to work well above your paygrade. Your evenings are spent being exceptionally lazy, getting all the rest you need to face the next day. Even if he’s just as beat as you though, Solomon always insists on taking care of you in some way. Whether it’s through a simple shoulder rub, running you a bath, or just holding you for as long as you need (and then some), you’d better count on him pampering you in some way
Living with Solomon is an insurmountable number of nights spent curled up on the sofa together watching movie after movie. I swear to god, get him tired enough and he turns into an absolute ipad baby. He also probably has an affinity for musicals, but that’s partially because he’ll get to listen to you sing along sometimes
Master of organization. Solomon has a very specific place for pretty much every single item in your home, and often you’re not even sure where your own belongings are. Nothing will ever be lost in this home, but with a small price to pay considering Solomon leaves to tease and beg for affection in exchange for the items he’s moved
The house definitely has a very strong smell, resemblant of what Solomon himself smells like. He’s always concocting some kind of potion or even burning some kind of incense, and so the entire area has a very familiar aroma
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hello !! I'd like to make a request, if that's alright. specifically about Obey Me
could you write headcanons for Mammon, Satan, Barbatos, and Solomon with an MC that struggles to talk/emote often? they're just so used to being talked over, interrupted, or told to calm down when they express emotion that now they find it difficult to do so without feeling like a burden.
thank you !!
Yeah sis, I totally get you with this thing. I basically gave up even bothering to try, so I just lay back and find amusement and the shit others gossip about.
If only we had these guys to help us, huh?
--- MAMMON
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Mammon, of all people, would get it the most.
Being the bullied brother, he usually gets talked over and dismissed a lot, as others think he would just speak money related stuff, and about his greed.
But sometimes he does have great insight, and when he does and he’s not even getting any attention, he will be pouty all day.
At least you’d always listen to him, no matter how much he talked, or how silly it was!
You are such an amazing person - It only made his shock greater, once he saw how your so-called friends treated you, and he got both flabbergast and pissed off.
Why were they talking over you like that? Why weren’t they listening to anything you wanted to share with them?
They were basically just completely ignoring you, so you just sat there, laid back on the couch, fumbling on your phone, bored out of your mind and obviously ticked off, but it was obvious you were used to this.
Mammon’s solution for this is to grab you hand gently and bring you over to his room so you could hang out.
He won’t outwardly address the situation, but since you were so confused as to why he took out out of there, he just sighed and pulled you into a hug.
Poor Mammon is almost in tears as he compliments you and tells you how you’re too good for your friends and that you deserve better, you deserve to be listened and appreciated 
He will also reassure you that he will always be there to listen to you, no matter what you want to tell him, even if he has no idea what’s it all about - He wants you to be happy and feel as if you belong - Because to him, you’re his whole world.
----- SATAN
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At first, he just stood there, reading on the couch and not paying much attention to the mundane talks of you and your human friends, but then he noticed how he only seldom heard your voice, and when he did, it sounded mousie, barely audible and interrupted way too many times.
It peaked his attention enough to occasionally look up from his book and ‘spy’ you in that circle of people - And he didn’t like what he was seeing.
You were repeatedly trying to open your mouth and speak out a sentence, but you weren’t able to utter more than three words before you were talked over and completely ignored to the point of giving up and wearing a passive-aggressive smile, looking up at the ceiling, barely able to keep yourself from getting overly frustrated and just storming the hell out of there.
By the looks of it, it wasn’t a singular occurrence, and it definitely irked him.
How DARE those puny humans treat his perfect beloved in such an awful way?
Satan vows to curse them and burn them alive, not before torturing them for an eternity.
He’s had enough.
He marches in front of you, and with a barely-contained smile, he will extend his hand for you to take, claiming that he has a new cat that he wants to introduce to you - Even if you don’t want to come, he would take you to his room and start cuddling you, his cat over your lap.
When you inquire about his odd behaviour, he flashes you that devilish smile of his and says that, should he have witnessed more of that interaction, he’s sure he would have burnt the whole House of Lamentation without realising, so he wanted to spare the both of you some trouble.
He won’t speak much, but would kiss your temple, letting you snuggle in his side while he reads to you any book that you want at that moment.
---- BARBATOS
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Barbatos would probably be the calmest of them all, but at the same time, he would feel very affected at the way you’re being treated by the people you consider friends.
As far as he’s learnt about humanity, people who care about their peers don’t make them feel upset - And he could not only deduce, but feel your emotions clear as day.
You were trying to speak, but people were ignoring you.
He was hearing you, clear as day, but the more you talked, the louder the others got - And worst of all, they weren’t even looking at you!
Barbatos came up with a plan, though he was slightly afraid it might bring you some social discomfort - But he was going to do it regardless.
Preparing some nice tea, and secretly adding some strong laxatives in your friends’ teacups, and would come over to serve you before sitting on the couch next to you.
Your friends didn’t even thank him, but as you gave him a questioning look, he simply brought his finger up to his mouth and winked at you with a secretive smirk on his face and he put his arm around you, letting you lean on his shoulder.
Not long after, one by one, your friends started clutching their stomachs and started running away, until only you and Barbatos remained - And he was chuckling softly.
“Well then, my darling, how about you tell me exactly what story you were trying to tell those lowlives~?”
--- SOLOMON
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Just like Barbatos, he’s a sketchy and mischievous little imp that would make fun of your so-called friends for treating you so awfully.
In his entire, very long existence, he only saw such people behaving that way around those they had no positive feelings for, so clearly, they were using you in some way.
No person would ever ignore their friend.
And when you called out to them a bit louder, telling you that you had a great idea for your next trip, you got told to quiet down because you were being too loud and obnoxious.
So, what did Solomon do?
He waltzed nonchalantly by your circle of friends and smiled that poisonous, fake smile of his, and flicked his fingers - And all your friends went quiet. 
And panicked.
The sorcerer than sat down leisurely on the couch opposite of you, one leg over the knee, fingers intertwined, yet fully unable to wipe that playful smirk off his face.
“The peace and quiet is really endearing, don’t you think, my darling? Though, I’d rather hear your sweet voice - So how about you tell me a nice, little story, hmm~?”
It took all the self-restraint he had not to turn his head to the side and watch with satisfaction as those jerks were fumbling around, unable to speak or even open their mouths - All because he wanted to have his focus entirely on you.
After all, you deserved only the best, and he wanted to prove and show that to you at all times.
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theabominable · 2 years
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hii i really love your writing and i hope you're doing well!!
i feel like there's not as much solomon content and he's one of my favourites so i'd like to request solomon getting asked on a date by mc and he's really surprised and flustered because he never rlly thought he had a chance with them bc they're always surrounded by the brothers?
thank you so much !! <3
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"say, solomon.." you begin shyly, "would you maybe... consider going on a date with me?"
your eyes stay focused on the experiment, trying not to look at solomon as you casually drop a bomb on him.
his head snaps to face you. "what?" he laughs. surely you were joking right?
giving up on your nonchalant act, you instantly burst into a series of apologies,
"sorry! i'm sorry. it's fine if you don't wanna. i just wanted to maybe have a day alone with you. i'm sorry."
solomon's sure this is a joke. you have the seven rulers of hell and many other high level demons pining after you, yet you ask him on a date of all people - he feels a soft fluttering feeling in his chest.
he quickly grabs your hand before you snake it over to your face to hide in embarrassment and brings it to his lips, gently kissing it, eyes focused on yours.
"it would be my pleasure."
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a/n: sorry for never posting and sorry this is absolute doodoo ☹ school started again and depreshun is getting worse
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Can I request a poly relationship with Satan and Solomon with a Mc who adores cats?
Drink water pls. And sleep.
You need a decent life style now that you're 18.
More stress is coming! Watch out for them.
Hey Thanks. I write them "separately" in headcano style to make the story easier to follow. Also, this way the characters' perspectives work better.
Satan
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Satan really fell in love with you because you like cats.
He really doesn't understand why you are in a relationship with Solomon.
A poly relationship would be ok though.
Because Satan really cares about you and doesn't want Solomon to have you all to himself.
Demons are jealous creatures.
He would talk to you about cats a lot.
Would also let you take care of the cats he has secretly brought to the mansion.
Satan is counting on you not telling Lucifer.
However, he does not trust Solomon.
That man is too vague.
And really uses the situation to his advantage.
Solomon would like to make a deal with Satan.
His record is 59 contract proposals a day.
You have to help Satan take anger management classes.
With time it might start to get along with Solomon.
Usually asks him to come along to play pranks on Lucifer.
You are happy that they get along.
Lucifer... not so much.
Solomon
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Solomon really cares about you.
But this situation is also useful for him.
He really wants to make a deal with Satan.
But he doesn't understand why you like cats so much.
What is so special about them?
He would try his best to understand.
Solomon tries not to tease Satan too much.
But he is also mischievous sometimes.
And has to run away when Satan gets angry.
Would try to bake something as a gesture of goodwill.
But it doesn't end very well.
Solomon would love you.
He wonders why you don't want to taste his pastries anyway.
You and Satan don't want to tell him the truth.
Simeon was a really caring boyfriend.
He'd like to make sure you're okay.
Would definitely help you with your homework too.
Too bad for Satana.
Would love to participate in Satan's pranks.
"Nice" things to do together for the three of you.
Not so nice for Lucifer.
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obae-me · 9 months
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How many kisses I think it would take before he turns to mush
My creativity has been stuck in essentially a rush hour traffic jam for like weeks, so let's write something silly for practice, shall we?
Lucifer
Definitely ten or more. He tries to keep his composure, to focus on the task at hand, scold you for coddling him and distracting him, but if you hold onto your stubbornness and see it through to the end, he will be putty in your hands soon after you reach double digits. He might even fall faster if you give him little bits of praise after every kiss.
Mammon
Three MAX. One to catch him off guard, one to make it really sink in, and then the third to land the final blow. No amount of tsundere will outlast the triple attack. He'll be following you around like a lost puppy for the rest of the day, almost demanding more. He's greed after all, three might've broken him, but he'll be damned if he doesn't get more.
Levi
I would be tempted to say just one is enough, but we want a soft boy, not a vibrating, anxious mess. He gets tense at first, and he needs some reassurance and some time to understand that he likes and is okay what is happening. So I'm going to say five or more kisses. The first few he's just stuttering and blushing, but soon after, he can put that aside and just allow himself to relax a bit.
Satan
He acts like it takes him just as long as Lucifer, reaching double digits, when in reality he gave in internally much much earlier than that. Four is when his heart is melting and his mind is screaming, but around eight is when his body starts to unwind, almost curling around you like a cat.
Asmo
Much higher than you would expect. One must bridge the initial flirting phase before he becomes a puddle. I'm going to say probably six kisses. The first three he'll be giddy, but if you get softer with each kiss, he'll slowly start to become speechless.
Beel
As long as there isn't food in the way, just one. One kiss is all it takes. This demon has just so much love in him, you hardly need to kiss him for him to be soft for you. He doesn't need to put up an act. Just give him a single smooch and he'll drop whatever he's doing to cuddle into you.
Belphie
So many kisses. Probably even more than Lucifer. He feels like he deserves your kisses anyway, so it's hard to get him flustered about it, especially when he's so spoiled. Besides, you have to hope your affection won't lull him to sleep. Over ten for sure. Just keep going. Eventually, he'll be overwhelmed and give up his sleepy smug nature and transform into fluff.
Diavolo
Look me in the eyes and tell me this touch starved man will not cave after like two or three. He's not used to kisses, so the first kiss has his brain lagging. Hit him with the double combo and he's gone. Wasted. Fatality. Although please just kiss him more than twice. He really likes it.
Barbatos
Too many to count, unfortunately. He likes it, don't get him wrong, he's just tough to break. But there must be a breaking point somewhere. Keep attacking him with kisses and surely he must give in eventually, although most likely by his own will, giving in just so you can catch a proper breath. A win is a win.
Simeon
Probably no more than four, although it seems like more than that because he'll often return to sender and kiss you back. Don't give in, you must stay strong before he makes you melt first. Hum as you kiss him and he'll fall faster, almost cooing.
Solomon
He's got a stronger will than most, almost as good as Barbatos, but he will melt in due time. He'll treat it like a game at first, which it almost is to you, but he doesn't have to know that. It takes a while, but when he melts, he melts fast. He'll be trying to chuckle and make light of it one moment, and then be a completely speechless mess the next.
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zephyrchama · 1 month
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Do you think demons crack their joints?
It was a lazy, rainy evening in the Devildom. An oddly calm one. The residents of the House of Lamentation were gathered in the living room, mainly because that's where you were.
Beelzebub and Mammon were snacking and watching Leviathan play his handheld game. Asmodeus was browsing a magazine, Satan was browsing a book, and Lucifer was texting with Barbatos.
Belphegor had been dozing off on your shoulder for a while. It was hard to move under the demon's weight. You had been stuck in the same pose browsing your D.D.D. until he finally shifted, leaning back into the couch. You seized the opportunity to roll your shoulders and take a much needed stretch.
You lifted your arms. It felt great. Crack.
"What was that?" Satan asked, glancing up from his book.
"Beel probably sat on a chip," Mammon said. Levi snorted, too busy to take his eyes off the game but in agreement with Mammon for once.
"It wasn't me." Beelzebub stood up to prove his innocence, revealing no food under him.
"It was me," you said. "Just my back."
"Hon, what?" "Your what?" Asmodeus and Lucifer spoke at the same time, and both gave you a concerned look.
"My back? I just cracked it."
The demons sprung out of their seats like you had just cursed them. Levi's game system fell to the carpet. Since he was already standing, Beelzebub strode over and pulled the back of your shirt up, asking "does it hurt?"
Startled, you pulled the front of your shirt down for modesty. "Woah, hello? Excuse me? Uh, what?"
While everyone gathered to stare at your back, Belphegor was stirred awake. "What's going on?"
He went to lean on your shoulder again, but Mammon swatted him away. "Hey! Can't ya see they're injured?" he growled. Belphegor huffed at him, deciding instead to help hold your shirt up.
"Poor thing!" Asmo cooed. With one hand he grabbed your wrist, and with the other he made a peace sign. "Look at me, how many fingers am I holding up?"
"I'm fine. Everybody just chill." Despite your insistence, the panic had already set in and nobody was listening to you.
Leviathan was shaking. "T-that's not good, right? Humans aren't supposed to make those kind of sounds." He was covering his eyes with his hands squeamishly but peeking through his fingers to stare anyway. "A doctor! Are there any human doctors? Should we call Solomon?"
"Yes, somebody call Solomon," Lucifer commanded. "Where did the crack occur?" He started gently prodding around your spine, making you squirm.
Satan tried to bump Lucifer's hand away from you while placing himself in Lucifer's spot. "Can't you see they don't like that? You're making it worse."
"Deep breaths," Mammon instructed you, breathing deeply in and out. He seemed on the brink of hyperventilation himself.
Lucifer refused to budge, but Satan persisted. He was now also poking you. "The damage isn't visible yet, but there could be internal bleeding. You have to lay down."
Belphegor scooted over to make more room, despite your protest of "I'm not going to move, nothing is wrong."
Asmodeus managed to already get Solomon on the phone. You couldn't hear him over Asmo's worried shrieks but knew he had to be laughing. Solomon was not going to let you forget this incident.
Beel, Lucifer, and Satan moved to try and pick you up but enough was enough. "I said I'm fine!! Everybody stay!"
The seven went crashing to the floor, finally allowing you to cover up. "I am fine! I'm fine! See!" You stood up dramatically and grabbed Asmo's D.D.D. to apologize to a snickering Solomon.
The demons were annoyed and concerned as they tried to pick themselves up. "If you're so fine, then explain that noise," Satan said.
"Humans just do that from time to time."
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corvus-for-ddd · 1 month
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solomiracle · 2 months
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outside of "adorable apprentice", solomon doesn't use that many nicknames for you.... uuuuuuuntil he's in trouble. then it's suddenly "hello my astounding and beautiful beacon of hope and light!! have i ever told you that i don't miss the sun because you shine brighter than it every single day-"
"solomon."
"my star, i fear that even with immortality, i still wouldn't have enough time in this life to say every single thing i love about you-"
"there is a hole in the ceiling."
"my joy i would die for you-"
"simeon texted me everything."
"tattle >:( i love you btw :)"
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tomonana · 11 months
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Solomon is absolutely smitten with you. It’s deeper than just the human kinship, he’s fallen in love with you, watching you grow into a strong and powerful person during your time in the Devildom. Taking you on as his apprentice, hoping that you’ll see he can be as special as the demons and angels you care so much for. He’s lived a long life, but never before has he craved the love and affection from anyone that he does with you now. He watches as you put your life on the line for others, constantly doing your best to protect them. He’s so proud of you. Proud that a fellow human, his adorable apprentice, can survive without him.
And it breaks his heart.
You don’t need him, like he needs you. You can take care of yourself, co-exist with demons and angels with ease. His invitations for you to spend time with him, “in case you need a human to remind you of home” are mere facades for his ache to be loved by you. He loves you so much, and watches as you slip through his fingers into the hearts of others.
He never stood a chance, did he? A human competing for your heart against otherworldly beings. He watches quietly, a smile on his face as you fall in love with the suitor of your choosing.
And then he watches as you fall in love with them all over again.
He plays pretend for now. Solomon plays house with you, imagining that you’re his, as you look to him for help in the face of unfamiliarity.
He asks, he begs you to choose humanity when it comes to it.
Begs you to choose him.
Please, please choose him.
Just this once.
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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Leaving Notes for Solomon
Pairing: Solomon x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, domestic fluff, notes as a love language
A/N: Characters with white hair are the bane of my existence sometimes.
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Solomon forgets little things he needs to do because he is so head-over-heels for you
It's not only notes for things he needs to remember to do but also little love notes that he can respond to
First it really was about reminding him of important dates but soon it became a cute thing between the two of you
When you leave his place you always leave him a little love note next to his bed
He'd actually be sad if he didn't see a single note from you for the entire day
Before every date you leave him a note with the exact time you're supposed to meet because he has just showed up at the wrong time way earlier sometimes and end up waiting for you
You leave lipstick kiss marks on every note
This is because you left it once and caught him kissing it when he thought you'd already left
You know he still does this but you kiss him anyways, every time you see each other again
Slowly he begins to leave his own notes as well
It becomes like another way of communication for the two of you
You draw little hears and kissing faces over them as well as a little signature at the bottom with a heart next to it
What you don't know is that Solomon never throws these notes away
He has a special box in which he keeps all of them in
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imagineanime2022 · 10 months
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Undateables With Touch Starved S/O
Solomon X Reader, Siumeon X Reader, Barbatos X Reader, Diavolo X Reader
Requested: Anon
Request: Hi, so I saw that your requests are open, and I'm touch starved, so can we get something with Mc going up to the dateables just randomly hugging them
Solomon
✨ Solomon being human himself probably understood the idea of being touch starved and may have even come to terms with the fact that he suffered from the same ailment. ✨ Solomon would respect whatever boundaries you put out and would very rarely cross them. ✨ That being said, there are times when he is just so excited about something that he leans in close or grabs your hand. ✨ This was one of those times.
Solomon had been working on s spell for weeks now and everyday he came back to the dorms frustrated and continued to work late into the night, this time however you had been studying with Simeon and Luke and were in the kitchen making something to eat when he came through the door, he had expected to see the angel pair but seeing you made everything even better, he walked up to you and wrapped his arms around you, it wasn’t like you didn’t know he was there but you jumped all the same. “Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.” He mumbled as he pressed his face into your shoulder, much to your surprise a warm fuzzy feeling spread across his body and you stopped what you were doing to lean into his touch. “Did you do it?” You asked “the spell?” “Yeah… I did it.” He answered. “I guess that’s what the spontaneous show of affection is all about…” You nodded. “Mmm, finally able to come back to you.” He answered, it seemed like he realised what he had done and pulled away “Sorry I didn’t mean to-” “No it’s okay.” You said softly. “Are you sure?” He asked. “Mm.” You hummed stepping back into the hug again as he leaned forward to look at what you were making. “Are you hungry?” “Mm.” He hummed again as you put part of the snack up to his lips. “Are you still studying?” “We are.” You answered. “How about I join?” He asked. “Don’t you want to rest?” You asked. “Mm, with you.” He answered “I’m sure that I can help you.” He came back in with you but he was asleep within 15 minutes of you studying, he had ended up with his head on your lap as you talked through problems with Simeon and Luke, eventually waking him so that you could help back to bed where he convinced you to stay since it was too late for you to go home anyway.
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Simeon
😇 Simeon had no idea what it meant to be touch starved before he met you, angels didn’t put much emphasis on physical touch nor did it affect them not having it. 😇 You had to explain it to him but he was very understanding and he was careful from on. 😇 Simeon wasn’t one of spontaneous touching or unannounced movements so it was rare that he scared you or did anything that you didn’t like and give permission for. 😇 Simeon usually only ever sorted your touch without permission when he really needed comforting; he was usually missing home or having a hard time understanding something.
Simeon had been having a bad day, it was one problem after another, Luke was being particularly combative with the brothers and needy with him, he had finally got back to Purgatory Hall he sighed, when he walked into his room he was surprised to see you on his bed, you had a book open as you looked through it making notes. “I wasn’t expecting you today.” He said as he placed his bag down and walked towards the bed where you were sitting, he didn’t even think about it as he wrapped his arms around you, his legs on either side of you as he rested his face on your shoulder, he realised what he was doing the moment that he made contact with you and then pulled away from you. “Are you okay?” You asked. “You don’t like that, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” He said and you looked at him. “No, that was okay.” You smiled as you looked at him. “I trust you.” You reached back, taking his hands and wrapping them back around you. “What happened?” “Everything was just a little bit too loud today.” He answered. “Mmm.” You hummed “the brothers have been particularly needy today.” You admitted as you leaned back into him. “So you came here, where there is a literal child?” He asked with a small smile on his face as you looked back at him over your shoulder. “You're here too.” You answered “I like being around you, you're calm and always happy.” “I like being around you too.” Simeon said as he put his palms out waiting for you to link yours if you wanted to and when you did he curled around you carefully and you stayed like that until Solomon and Luke came home complaining about something that the demon brothers had done in your absence.
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Barbatos
🫖 He knew exactly what it was because he was worried that the prince would suffer from it given the fact that there was no demon permitted to touch or interact with him in anything other than a servant to master ratio. 🫖 Failed to realise that he was probably the one that ended up touch starved with how much he worked and dedicated his time to the prince. 🫖 When you came along and you both started to show each other small amounts of affection he started to realise the fuzzy feeling he got when he touched you and he had never felt that with anyone else. 🫖 He realised that he might be touch starved and wanted to explore the possibility but since neither of you had talked about you being touch starved he was a little worried to approach the subject.
It had been a long day of meetings, dinners and social interactions and Barbatos was tired, what he wanted more than anything was to be near you, touch you, that was all he could think about which was why you were on your bed one minute and the next you were on his. It took a minute for you to recognise where you were but he didn’t wait for that, he wrapped his arms around you pulling you into him and revelling in the feeling. You jumped slightly at the contact before recognising the scent of the person who was holding you and relaxing. “Are you okay? You don’t usually do this.” You said as you pulled back to look at him. “It’s been a long day needed to be with you.” He answered, it was almost like he was drunk off of the feeling that he was getting from just being around you. You recognised the way he acted immediately and took your time easing him into the feeling as you started to gently run your hands through his hair. “Hey Barbatos have you ever thought that maybe you are a little touch starved?” You asked, hoping that with his guard down he might be a little more honest because as much as you loved him, he hid a lot for the benefit of others and sacrificed even more. “I don’t know.” He answered. “You feel all fuzzy when people that you like touch you?” You asked. “When you touch me.” He corrected me. “Right and I know that you always know where everyone is but do you avoid touching them sometimes?” You asked. “Mm.” He hummed, you knew that you were losing him to the overwhelming ease that you often indulged in when you were with him. You smiled as you pressed a kiss to his head. “How did you know all that?” “Don’t worry about it, we can talk about it some other time.” You said softly. “Enjoy it.” “Mmm.” He hummed for the last time before you settled into the silence with him.
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Diavolo
👑 This man is touchy AF, you have to explain it to him if you want him to be a little more mindful. 👑 He forgets all the time but that’s not because he doesn’t care, he just loves you so much and he shows it love physically. 👑 He finds it very hard not to lean over and give you a quick kiss on the forehead or wrap an arm around you but if you initiate that contact he literally would stop unless to ask him to of course. 👑 He tries his hardest but there are still times that he reverts back to how he was before, usually when he was super excited about something or it had been a long time since he had seen you.
You walked into the castle after Diavolo asked you to come over, you had just stepped into the castle when you were lifted from where you were standing and pulled into a tight hug “You seem happy about something, what's going on?” You asked. “I haven’t been able to see you in a long while, with everything that is going on but it seems that we’ve made a breakthrough with the exchange programme.” He explained as you smiled. “Really? With the angels?” You asked. “It seems that they are coming around to the idea, there are still a lot of them that don’t like it but I expected that.” He shrugged. “What’s the percentage?” You asked, your arms wrapping around him, it seemed that the position that he had you in seemed to dawn on him and he froze. “Are you okay? What’s wrong?” “You didn’t flinch.” He said as his hands tightened on your thighs where he was holding you up. “Oh no, it’s… We’ve been together for a long time and I’ve known you for even longer. I trust you.” You said softly. “Just be careful, I still get that overwhelmed feeling sometimes though.” “Okay.” He said but the smile on his face was so wide and bright that you couldn’t help but smile back. “How about we go back to my room and rest for a little while.” He suggested. “Sure.” You smiled resting your face on his shoulder, he didn’t say anything as he started making his way through the castle but from the way that he held you, you could tell that you had just made him the happiest demon in the whole of Devildom.
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Request Here!!
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suneeater · 10 months
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submissive solomon
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✎a/n: i wrote this in 15 minutes i hope its good. enjoy.
✰warnings: NSFW (MINORS DNI) -- reader is afab, but gender neutral
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✉: I'm it's kinda out of character but can I req for a sub Solomon smut pls 👉👈
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Solomon has never been the submissive type. He’s far more comfortable taking the lead and finds immense pleasure in being the one to make you squirm and cry, feeling satisfied that he can actively control you and your body. But he’s trained you to be far too needy for his cock, and he’s far too tired to please you in the way that you both deserve and desire
He throws his head back, mouth agape and releasing sweet, dark and low moans while you dig your nails into his shoulders and use his body to support your ministrations, bobbing up and down on his cock at an unsteady pace as you struggle to keep yourself upright in lieu of the way your pussy stretches wide around his long and thick cock, almost too long to comfortably work yourself on from this position.
Solomon’s hands wrap themselves around your waist, helping to guide you on him while his hips buck up into lazy and shallow thrusts, silent praises spilling from his mouth in the way of grunts and panting, his hot breath on your neck making you shiver and moan before he latches onto the sweet and tender skin of your nape, sloppy kisses trailing down to your collarbone interrupted by the occasional praise. Solomon, of course, tries to maintain his pride despite you having the reins tonight, but it’s nearly impossible to keep quiet when your tight and wet walls clench around him involuntarily. Weak, you let yourself drop around him, the tip of his dick bruising your cervix and leaving you whining relentlessly in his ear. 
While he is unwilling to give you full control, Solomon adores you, and with the way you use his body for your own good and chase your own high it’s a struggle to not cave in and give you everything you want. He decides to play along, just for this one instance, giving you a little taste of submissiveness in way of gentle whimpers in response to your movements. He kneads the soft and plush flesh of your thighs, keeping you steady best he can while you speed up with your remaining strength. 
He leans forward, feeling the way your back arches when he pants against you and letting himself go limp beneath you, leaving the rest up to you. “Please… ‘m so close for you…”. He’s practically breathing it into your ear, no stranger to the way your breath hitches and catches in your throat for a moment before you oblige and give him what he asks for, just as you always do for him. “Mmmhnm… you’re so tight… ah, I can’t take it… you’re so w-warm…”. Hiding his face against your shoulder, Solomon smirks, knowing how easy it is to push you over the edge, and that even in such a vulnerable state he has the upper hand. 
The praise and begs from Solomon are enough for you to finally reach your limit, gripping his cock like a vice as the waves of your orgasm take over your body, and the tightness of each convulsion causes Solomon to accidentally buck his hips from the pleasure and shoot ropes of white hot cum through you, spilling around around his base and leaving you soaking wet in your combined fluids as the remnants of your release leave you shaking. Still inside you, Solomon feels a sudden burst of energy take over and flips you around, taking back control in a more familiar way for round two, letting you this time rest.
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onyourowndaisymae · 4 months
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mistletoe mayhem
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a/n: i wanted to get out a festive little piece before the holidays are over. sorry for the lack of posting-- i am so sleepy all the time. also i just got my wisdom teeth out so if this is nonsensical i do apologize. i am on several pain meds
characters + content: lucifer, satan, asmo, solomon, simeon x gn!reader
word count: ~1.3k
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prompt: it's christmas at the demon lord's castle. drinks are flowing, music is blasting, and you're caught up in the fun of the party with everyone in the main hall. when you slip away to grab yourself another drink, however, you collide with another body in the doorway. who is that? and what's that above your head, dangling from the doorway... is that... mistletoe?
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"Lucifer?"
colliding with the solid chest in front of you knocks some of the breath from your lungs. yet, you don't tumble to the unforgiving ground. you look up and see red eyes searching your face, gloved hands steadying you by the underside of your arms to keep you on your feet.
he breathes your name easily. "watch your step."
"my bad," you reply. you didn't even realize you were clutching the front of his coat until you let him go. lucifer's lips curl into an easy smirk as he crosses his arms.
you readjust your clothes and start to wander off with a polite nod, but his hand catches your arm again. "wait a moment."
"huh?"
his gloved finger points above you to the top of the doorframe. there, dangling above your head, is a bundle of mistletoe. you should have known lord diavolo would have the place decorated in such a way-- he'd been asking you for weeks about human traditions for the festive season. you must have told him about this one somewhere along the way. judging by the look on lucifer's face, he knows what exactly that leafy sprig means.
"mistletoe, is it not?" lucifer starts, then seems satisfied when you nod. "i owe you a kiss. if you'll allow it, of course." the smoothness of his offer makes your cheeks split with a delighted grin.
"i'd be offended if you didn't."
"and we can't have that, now can we? not during the holidays." and with that, his lips meet yours.
"Satan?"
a sharp swear hits your ears as strong hands catch you, gripping your shoulders with startling intensity as he somewhat forcibly props you back onto your own two feet.
satan's cheeks are flushed as he looks you up and down once more to make sure you're alright. his fingers find your shirt and dust you off once more for good measure.
"are you alright?"
"i'm okay," you answer, now secure in your own footing. "thank you for catching me."
"sorry for running into you in the first place."
there's a gap of silence. he shifts awkwardly on his feet, eyes flickering up above your heads to the top of the doorframe.
"is there something up there?" you ask. your gaze flits up above you to find a leafy sprig adorning the doorframe.
"if i'm not mistaken," satan says lowly, cheeks aflame and eyes darting from yours, "that's mistletoe. there's a human tradition where two people kiss if they're caught under it together-- i assume you've heard it?"
"i have."
there's another beat of silence where satan looks hesitant-- his body is angled towards yours, leaned in ever so slightly in interest, but his mouth doesn't move. the words won't come out. you can tell he's interested in the tradition, but he doesn't want to pressure you because of the tumble you almost took. you'd find it more endearing if it wasn't so silly.
"... do you want to give it a try? 'tis the season and all."
he lets out a breath you had noticed him holding and nods, scarlet in the cheeks as his fingers brush against yours. satan's lips find yours-- soft, grateful, melting into your touch as voices of your friends and family fade into the background.
"Asmo?"
"oh!"
two arms wind around your body, pressing you against him as the two of you fumble together lightly. you eventually find yourself unscathed and on your feet once more.
"sorry, hon, i didn't see you coming," asmo murmurs, fingers flitting over your form to help fix your hair and crumpled outfit.
"i'm sorry, too. i wasn't paying attention when i came around that corner. are you okay?"
"i'll be okay. now that i've got you alone, actually, i've been meaning to ask you about something."
a delighted little smile crosses his lips, and he takes your hands in his to coax you closer.
"anything, asmo. what's on your mind?"
"this whole mistletoe tradition solomon was telling me about, is it true? you really make out with someone under this plant? it sounds to me like one of the best human traditions i've heard in awhile."
"it's more of a kiss than a full make-out, but yes, sure, i do suppose it's an interesting tradition."
"and what's the plant look like?"
"uh, it's this leafy green little thing, usually tied up somewhere on the ceiling or in doorframes."
"like that?" asmo lifts a finger from your intertwined hands to point up with a devious grin. sure enough, above your head, you spot a sprig of mistletoe.
"you knew that was there, didn't you?"
"well i wanted to try out the tradition myself. and there's no one i'd rather do it with than you! so maybe i bumped into you on purpose to get you under here with me. is that so bad?"
as you find yourself leaning in to ring in the holiday season, you can't help but think maybe bumping into asmo under the mistletoe was a gift itself, even if it was a silly plot on his part.
"Solomon?"
"mc!"
your bodies bump together uncomfortably, and the two of you fumble together to stay standing. solomon's boyish laugh rings through the area, and you can't help but laugh a little yourself at the absurdity of almost bowling each other down on your way through the doorframe.
"are you alright?" he asks, giggles subsiding into a softness as his eyes scan you for any minor bruises or bumps.
"I'm alright. are you?"
"i am. better now that i have you alone."
"oh? and what is that supposed to mean?"
"did you happen to notice the mistletoe above us as you were walking this way?" solomon asks. your eyes drift upwards with his to see the plant hanging above your heads-- probably mistletoe, considering it's decorating the castle for the party, but honestly you'd never been close enough to know what it's really supposed to look like.
"not until now. assuming that's what that is."
"you think i'd lie about that?" he teases.
"oh, for sure. anything to get a kiss."
"ouch," solomon whines, pressing his hand against his chest to cover the emotional wound your words left. "i would never go so far as to deceive you. if i wanted a kiss, all i'd have to do is ask."
"that's true," you murmur, leaning in as he brushes his knuckles against your cheek.
silence.
"anyways," solomon starts, pulling away with a chesire grin and turning on his heel.
"solomon! you bastard! i thought you were gonna--!"
before you can protest further, his lips are on yours, grinning and kissing you senseless as he backs you up against that very doorframe-- to ensure you stay caught under the mistletoe, of course.
"Simeon?"
a gasp comes from the body you collide with, as sharp and unexpected as the collision you found yourself in. the body bumps into the doorframe with a muffled noise of surprise.
"oh, i'm so sorry! i didn't see you coming!" the apology is out of your mouth before simeon's fully steadied himself on his feet, but he's already chuckling jovially and reaching out to comfort you despite nearly tumbling to the ground.
"i'm sorry," he replies. "i should have been paying more attention."
he reaches behind him to adjust his cape, but his gloved fingers brush something caught in his hair and he frowns. you pull it out for him-- it's a decoration. leafy, green, christmas-y. you look above you to see the hook from which it hung in the doorframe now swinging empty after your collision.
"did i knock that over? i'll have to apologize to barbatos." simeon mutters. then, after a moment, "what is that?"
"mistletoe, i think."
"mistletoe?"
"it's a human realm plant," you tell the angel, twirling it in your fingers. "we hang it up around christmas time. it's for couples. when you stand underneath it together, you're supposed to kiss."
"oh," simeon answers quietly, cheeks heating up at your simple explanation. he looks pensive for a moment. "should i hang it back up?"
"huh?"
"well it sounds like a good excuse to kiss you, and i'm not one to let that chance pass me by. or can we just--?"
he gingerly slips the mistletoe from your fingers and holds it up above you, grinning bashfully. no more words are needed-- you answer the angel with a sweet kiss to mark the occasion.
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