#spicy simeon

[inhuman-obey-me]

The Authoritarianism of "Father's" Celestial Realm (NB Season 2)

OKAY, life got crazy for a while, but we're finally all caught up on Nightbringer's main story, and PHEW we've got some things to talk about. So let's dive right in, starting with one of our favorite topics:

God and the Celestial Realm actually kinda suck in the OM universe!!!

(spoilers up to NB lesson 38!)

Now, this been a consistent pattern for most of OM's story and lore, but we're going to be focusing here mostly on Lessons 37 and 38 in particular this time, because they had a lot to talk about in that regard.

In Lesson 37, we are introduced to the underworld, specifically Cocytus at the very bottom layer of it.

One interesting note, however, is that this region is territory of the Celestial Realm, despite it being geographically in the Devildom, and the Celestial Realm is the one that doles out punishments relating to it -- usually. We'll dive more into that whole conspiracy in another post, but it's certainly an interesting geopolitical fact of the Three Realms.

As for the underworld itself, the idea of multiple layers of hell is a common one which originates from Dante's Inferno, the first section of the Divine Comedy, and we see that Cocytus here is taken pretty directly from that as well. Just like Dante describes in the Divine Comedy, Simeon informs us that there are four regions that make up Cocytus, made up of four concentric circles of growing intensity according to their corresponding offenses. Specifically, each layer of Cocytus is related to a type of betrayal: of family, of homeland, of guests, and finally, as the very worst type of betrayal, of "him".

The design of that is immediately very telling about how the Celestial Realm views these offenses. Other offenses may land a person in the underworld in general, but these specific types of betrayal are the worst. And among those worsts, betraying God is the ultimate offense, absolutely beyond anything else one could ever do.

Now, these levels of Cocytus almost directly match Dante's Inferno take on them -- with one major, interesting distinction. In the Divine Comedy, Judecca is for "traitors to masters and benefactors." In OM, it is traitors to "him." Considering that the rest of the levels are a direct match, this suggests that, in OM, their father is the master who must never be betrayed.

And as Mammon notes, that's exactly what our beloved demon brothers did, with Lucifer in the lead.

That brings us to the present situation, with Lucifer chained and suffering at the very center of the bottom of the underworld. The worst of the worst offenders.

Simeon, Luke, and MC arrive to find Lucifer in a screaming rage, noting that same fact. Lucifer is in such pain and rage that he's creating dangerously massive gusts of wind, and as he worries about MC and then his brothers, it only gets worse. Suddenly, Raphael appears to read Lucifer his charges. And then, we get this conversation:

There's a lot going on there, but to go piece by piece, Luke is obviously distraught upon hearing the brothers' decreed fate. He wants to protest it and argue against it. Simeon stops him because Luke absolutely must not say another word -- as a reminder, arguing against Lilith's punishment was the catalyst for the whole rebellion that ensued, which is the entire reason Lucifer is being punished like this now!

Simeon, however, has recently been demoted. We know he was a seraph at the time of the rebellion; the official Nightbringer website specifies that he was demoted for "covering for" the brothers, though we don't know the specifics of what happened there. Simeon has always been a little daring on speaking truth to power, and considering he's already been demoted, it seems he's willing to take the potential consequence of speaking up again here. So he does, expressing his questions and concerns about the whole situation going on. And, finally, he calls out Raphael on also feeling the same as he and Luke both do.

It is perhaps the most telling moment we've gotten to date of how Raphael has felt about this whole civil war between the angels. In the past, he's been fairly consistently strict about the Celestial Realm's rules, which essentially boil down to always obeying their father, and Michael by extension. And he holds himself to basically the same standards, obediently doing whatever Michael tells him to even as he's disgruntled or frustrated by the myriad requests. But when it comes to seeing Lucifer punished this way, he can't accept it either. It's wrong, and he knows it.

But he can't question decisions that come from on high. Even doubting is considered wrong.

We've heard the same from Lucifer once before -- that he questioned one who was never to be questioned. That is what he has been punished for.

This is the reason Luke must not speak up. This is the reason Raphael is crying. And it's the reason for Lucifer's current punishment. Simeon, Lucifer, and Raphael all know it implicitly -- what comes from on high is absolute. Questioning is unacceptable. Doubts are unacceptable. And rebellion is unacceptable -- the absolute worst thing that someone can do.

Anyway, now throw all that out though, because apparently Lesson 38 wants to attempt to bring us to a completely different conclusion!

Let's be honest here -- OM is a bit jumpy on its writing sometimes, and sometimes makes wild left turns. But we ended Lesson 37 feeling pretty excited because it's revisiting a common theme we've had hinted at throughout both games about what kind of leader their father is and what kind of place the Celestial Realm really is under him. And what we've seen, generally, is this: it is a very strict place, unforgiving of those who step out of line, where their father's word is absolute, and even feeling doubt is a grave offense. We even know that Simeon's greatest fear is their father!

So imagine our shock and disappointment when Lesson 38 suddenly decides that, no, actually, this punishment and everything else is actually God's love for them. What?!

New theory: exactly one person on OM's writing team is actually super religious and keeps trying to make this game about dating demons into a message that God is good. These lessons were not written by the same person.

Lesson 38 starts with a rather chaotic scene -- Lucifer has broken free of his chains and is lashing out in rage and despair, not thinking straight. Diavolo makes his appearance and tries to subdue Lucifer, though the two end up going into an all-out brawl as Lucifer lashes out at Diavolo as well. MC eventually intervenes and the brothers show up to protect MC from both Lucifer's and Diavolo's attacks. Lucifer is taken aback seeing that his brothers are all okay and present in front of him, and as MC approaches him to further calm him down, the Ring of Light glows and Lucifer momentarily transforms into his angel form, inspiring awe from everyone around at the sight of the Morning Star once more.

Earlier, Lucifer was begging to be shown some kind of sign from his father, of what it was that he wanted from him. Simeon comments that this might be Father answering that call for a sign -- a sign of his love. Lucifer seems to accept this, though with some bewilderment. But we have Lucifer straight up tell MC later in the lesson that he "must have forgotten" that Father loved them all along! That all he ever did was give, and never ask for anything in return!

Except for blind, unwavering loyalty. Something that Lucifer has actually forgotten about in this moment.

For that matter, why does Simeon automatically assume it's this grand sign of their father's love?! He himself just stated his own doubts and called Raphael out on his.

It's a huge 180 that gave us some intense whiplash for sure. But this isn't the first time we've seen that more religious trauma view from Simeon; we've seen it before in OG season 4, where he has obviously been deeply affected by being demoted out of being an angel altogether but tries to reassure himself that their father does everything for a reason, "even this."

However, even aside from the very sudden turnaround, this explanation leaves a lot to be desired, because it doesn't actually answer anything!!!

We just got told that Raphael was crying from the cognitive dissonance of obeying orders to read the charges against Lucifer while feeling deep down in his heart of hearts that this is wrong. Luke has been stopped from saying anything that could be construed as going against their father! Even harboring doubts is wrong, but somehow we are supposed to suddenly believe that it's because their father loves them?

If that's God's love, it's sure sounding like God is an abusive helicopter parent, because that's not a healthy loving relationship.

Think about it -- this is a scene of punishment. Lucifer isn't just chilling down here for fun; he is actively in pain when we find him, and it only escalates his torment at the thought that his brothers are being punished similarly. And even as we are told that Little D. No. 1 couldn't take material form because their father "just loved them so much," is it really a healthy form of so-called love to hold on to a piece of Lucifer's soul without his knowledge, even after casting him out?! We wouldn't say that a parent who throws their own child out to be homeless while keeping their old room intact is a good, loving parent; why should we think this is any different?

Plus, this is the case for Lucifer -- but what about the other brothers? Though they all managed to get free, Cocytus itself seemed prepared to punish each of them for their various transgressions, and as Mammon points out, all of them were guilty of treason against their father. Yet, it's only Lucifer whose Little D. was never able to take form. It is Lucifer specifically who is targeted for this Cocytus punishment, and the others would likely have been left alone if not for the fact that they came to save him. Lucifer is the one who, for that one moment, regains his angel form.

And what does this mean, if this is God letting go of the last of his grip on Lucifer? That he still loved his favorite son but is casting him away for real now? We know Lucifer has said that God would never forgive him in particular, and though he's been accused of just being stubborn himself (and make no mistake, Lucifer certainly is also stubborn too), it does seem in line with everything else we've been shown about their father. Does this mean that their father no longer loves Lucifer, from this specific point onwards?

And, if their father loves them so much -- then why did they need to rebel for Lilith's sake? The implication here is truly bizarre: their father was going to obliterate Lilith entirely from all existence so that not even her soul would remain, but he also just loves Lucifer so much, but is also so authoritarian that Lucifer trying to talk it out with him was met with a complete shutdown so that Lucifer felt he had no other choice but to start the war. Of course, conveniently, this lesson also just chooses to completely disregard the whole Lilith thing, both her existence at all alongside the brothers before the war and her punishment, so apparently none of that matters!

It's completely out of line with the rest of everything we've ever really been told about the Celestial Realm, and frankly, we don't like or accept it. This so-called love that's suddenly used as the explanation in Lesson 38 isn't a true or healthy kind of love, and we don't want it.

So in conclusion: God is gaslighting us but he really does totally actually suck. We're just supposed to suddenly believe now, out of nowhere, that he doesn't. But he definitely, really does.

Anyway so, Lesson 37 is 10/10 and 38 is -10/10, would not read again. Merry Crisis!

#is this too spicy to post on xmas? sorry not sorry #enjoy yet another long essay from us #obey me #obey me! #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me nightbringer #obey me nightbringer spoilers #omnb #obey me analysis #obey me lucifer #obey me celestial realm #obey me raphael #obey me simeon #always ready to fight god #obey me nb lesson 37 #obey me nb lesson 38

[cherryxblossxms]

🔞 Thoughts today are about heavy makeout session with Simeon on the couch. It starts off innocent, a few pecks on the lips as you're sitting next to each other, then starts to get a little bit deeper, then a little bit deeper again. Simeon's hand coming to cup the back of your head while the other sits on your waist, keeping you pressed close to him as the air slowly heats.

After a little, he's nipping at your bottom lip, tongue poking out to touch it, wordlessly asking permission. And once you grant it, it's a struggle to catch your breath as he nearly overwhelms you. The kisses are now uncharacteristically messy for Simeon, hot and deep, the sounds of whimpers are heard and you can't tell who it's even coming from or maybe it's from both of you.

As things get hotter and hotter, it's not long before he's lowering you back on the couch. His hands are all over you, touching and squeezing everywhere he knows you're sensitive, and it's almost instinctual for your hips to buck up against him in response, revealing just how turned on he is as you feel a particular hot hardness against your pelvis.

Grinding against it draws out his moans against your lips, and he's soon humping against you, the air filled with desperation and heat. You both know at this point you should be moving to a room, honestly should have moved somewhere private much much earlier. But it was hard enough to hold onto any thoughts before they scattered, much less bear the idea of separating long enough to get anywhere.

You two can only hope no one will be home anytime soon, especially as you slip a hand down between your bodies and Simeon moans out loud the second you squeeze his erection through his pants. He can feel the precum leaking through, and he's sure there's a sizeable wet spot on his underwear exposing just how needy he is for you.

It's dizzying how your bodies are throbbing with desire, moments away from ripping each other's clothes off. Simeon's sure he's going to lose his mind soon, and the second he feels you unzip his pants, he's scrambling up to pull you along to a bedroom before he takes you right there. In fact, he's not even sure he'll make it as far as a room before his lips are on you again and you're both pulling clothes off.

To anyone else, they'd think Simeon was secretly a demon, the lust coming off of him almost palpable and clear as day in his eyes. But you both know it's only your kisses that make him like this, that expose that secret side to your angel lover. And as he finally has you in his arms again in the privacy of a room, you revel in those passion-filled touches that are only meant for you.

#simeon x reader #obey me simeon #obey me shall we date #obey me smut #simeon thirsts #spicy minx 🔥

[projectcaramel]

He Accidentally Pins You Down - Obey Me! x Reader

Lucifer

“While I didn’t mean for it to turn out this way... seeing you under me like this...” You squirm as Lucifer smirks, his crimson eyes darkening as he looks at you, clearly enjoying the situation more than he should.  

“Lucifer, come on,” you complain, making as if to get up, only for the demon to settle his hands on your wrists rather than on either side of you. You can feel your face flaming. 

“You know,” he says, his smile widening as he leans his face closer to yours. “It’s been a while since we had time to ourselves. All I would have to do is lock the door...” You hesitate. He is right, after all. It was hard to find time to be with Lucifer when you were both so busy...

“I want lots of kisses.” Lucifer chuckles. 

“Of course,” he promises before he leans in close to your ear. “And I want you." 

Mammon

The white-haired demon’s cheeks turn dark with blush as he strangles out an apology. To your alarm, his nose starts to bleed, and you quickly ask if he’s okay. 

“I’m fine! I’m fine!” he hisses, his flush darkening even further. “I didn’ hurtcha or anything, right?” 

“Well, the couch is pretty cushiony, so...” 

“Ah, shit,” Mammon swears under his breath, and he jumps off you as he runs for a tissue to nurse his nosebleed. 

“Mammon? Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine!” he calls back, and you can see his ears are glowing. “Holy crap, I think I know what Asmo meant when he said that...” 

“Are you turned on?” You let a teasing note enter your voice. 

“That’s not it!” he blusters back. “I’m tellin’ ya, that’s not it, so don’t go gettin’ any weird ideas!” 

Leviathan

The purple-haired otaku is frozen on top of you, his eyes wide and still processing where he is. As the instants slip by, his entire face turns red as a cherry, and he scrambles off you as quickly as he can to hide in the corner, curling into a ball and covering his face while his ears peek out like red lights. 

“Levi, don’t you want your DVD back?” you ask, crouching in front of him, and he shakes his head, mute. “Come on, don’t hide like that.” 

“This is so embarrassing!” he complains. “Let me die! Let me crawl into a hole and die!” 

“Levi, you’re being ridiculous...” 

“I’m the most cringe of cringe!” You sigh and give Levi a hug, feeling the warmth of his face seep into your shoulder as you assure him that he’s just fine. 

Satan

“Well,” Satan clears his throat. “This is awkward, isn’t it?” He nervously laughs. 

“A little,” you agree, although you’re not particularly opposed to the situation you’ve found yourself in with the blond. 

“Let me help you up,” he says, as if just realizing he can get off you, and he pulls you up with his offered hand. “There we go. Sorry about that.” He smiles, although the blush on his face hasn’t disappeared as he rubs the back of his neck. “Should we, ah, keep looking for that book I was going to show you?” 

“Please.” Satan nods and picks his way through his mess of books, stepping past you for the novel he’d told you about earlier. “And... since you haven’t read it, would you mind if we read it together?” 

“I wouldn’t mind that at all.” He widely smiles as he says this, clearly happy about the suggestion. 

“Can I sit in your lap too?” Satan’s blush renews itself, even as he slaps a hand over his face, muttering a curse under his breath.

“...Oi, oi, come on now... you know I can’t say no when you ask like that...”

Asmo

“Hehe~ Whoops~” Asmo hums, and you can feel the brush of his scarf. “Clumsy me. You’re not hurt, are you~?”

“...no,” you reply after some time, having to restrain yourself from admiring his beautiful face as he looks down at you, his orange eyes swimming with a playful lust, even as he pouts a little. 

“Oh, shame! I messed up your pretty hair,” he complains, and you nervously laugh. Your hair is the least of your concerns, considering the fact that he’s so close he can kiss you. In fact, he does kiss you. “What do you think? Does your lipstick look good on me? Of course it does, right?” 

“It does,” you confirm, and that’s the truth. He happily simpers at you. 

“I knew it! Thank you~” Asmo kisses your cheek. “To make up for your hair, why don’t I make your skin pretty with this lipstick~?” 

Beel

“Ah... sorry.” Although Beel is apologizing, all you can think of is how much bigger he is than you. He could have squashed you. “I didn’t mean to fall down like that... it’s just... I was so hungry, I think my legs gave out...” 

“It’s fine,” you say, your mouth going dry as he struggles in vain to get back up again. 

“I feel so weak...” he groans, and shaking yourself free of your astonishment, you rifle around in your pocket to give Beel the emergency granola bar you keep with you especially for him. “Oh, thank you so much! You’re my savior!” he cries in joy as he eats the granola bar whole, wrapper and all, before he finally rolls off you. “So... like I was saying, do you want to eat together?” 

“Like I’d ever say no,” you chuckle, even as Beel practically lifts you up from the ground, and you can feel your stomach flutter as he does so with a huge smile on his face before he hugs you tight. 

“Of course. Thank you.” 

Belphie

“B-Belphie??” 

“So sleepy,” he mumbles, his purple eyes lowered with the weight of his drowsiness. He yawns. “It’s such a pain to keep myself up like this...” 

“No, wait, don’t relax! Belphie!?” You can feel yourself burning up as the demon lets the weight of his body settle partially on top of you, his head practically next to yours as he cuddles you. He’s smiling as you try to draw him back out of NREM-1. “Come on, don’t sleep on me!” you protest, but as if to go against your wishes, he curls closer to you, his light snores echoing in your ear. 

You groan, bringing one hand up to your face as the youngest brother sleeps on top of you. Well, it wasn’t as if this was particularly uncomfortable, in any case. You suppose that you can enjoy the afternoon nap along with him...

Diavolo

Diavolo seems a little startled at the sight below him, as if he hasn’t realized he’s just bowled you over during your game of tag. “I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to knock you down like that. Are you alright?” You try your best not to ogle the muscles in his chest peering through his uniform and ignore the fact that his leg is wedged between yours. 

“...Fine,” you reply faintly. You can smell his rich cologne, and you’re suddenly aware that you’re on the floor, in his castle, with his pale yellow eyes glittering down at you...and Barbatos wasn’t in the room. 

“Ah, that’s a relief,” he sighed before he smiled, pulling his arm underneath your back to bring you to sit up with him. “I was worried I got a little too aggressive with you.” As he says this, you swear you can see a playful light in his eyes, as if he knows exactly what was on your mind...or maybe he’d been thinking about it on his own. 

You clear your throat and say, “I think you should be disqualified.” 

“Eh? Why? I caught you fair and square.” He pouts. 

“You pounced on me.” 

“And I’d do it again.” He grins, and you can feel your heart burst. This man will be the death of you!

Barbatos

“My deepest apologies.” Barbatos sighs and offers you a contrite look. “I’ve made myself quite ungraceful today... Not only do I waste your tea, but I also fall on top of you... I’m quite ashamed of myself as a butler...” 

“Barb, don’t be so hard on yourself,” you try, your heart jumping in your mouth as he picks both of you up and deposits you into the chair you’d knocked over when he pinned you down. He immediately sets himself to cleaning up the tea he brought you. “You’re not perfect.” He chuckles. 

“Thank you for going to the trouble of consoling me.”

“It’s no trouble!” you retort. “Here, let me help!” 

“You’re too kind,” he says, but he at least accepts your help as you clean up the spilled tea together. 

“If it makes you feel any better, I didn’t mind,” you assure him, and when he glances at you, a little surprised, you find yourself second-guessing if you should have said that. Still, when he smiles, you decide it’s fine. 

Simeon

You find yourself looking at each other wide-eyed, Simeon’s hands on either side of you, his angel cape strewn across your body. Simeon is the first one to break the silence when he gives you a helpless expression and laughs. 

“Oops?” he says with a cute tilt of his head. You laugh along with him, although for not the first time, you find yourself incredibly tempted to investigate the muscles Simeon so generously put on display. 

“That’s the best you’ve got?” you chuckle, even as you both get off his bed, and the angel fixes your hair. 

“It was a little messy,” he explains, and you give him a quick thank you. You must admit that you feel a little abashed that you were thinking some very inappropriate things while Simeon was nothing but sweet, completely oblivious to the situation. His hand lingers in your hair, and you can feel the warmth of his palm at your cheek.

“Simeon?” 

“Ah, I’m sorry; I was entranced for a moment,” he replied, and you saw he was looking at your lips as he retracted his hand.  

Maybe... not entirely oblivious.

Solomon

Solomon is laughing to himself, practically losing it in the midst of your situation. “Well, this is a situation, isn’t it?” It certainly is. The two of you became tied together by magic, since the sorcerer had been attempting to experiment with a new spell he found, only to discover that the spell wasn’t as straightforward as he might have assumed. 

Just a few moments ago, he had tripped, sending you both tumbling to the floor, scattered with his numerous research papers, and now you find yourselves with a new problem—getting back up again. Your hands are glued to his, and he’s struggling to reach the spellbook where he found the magic in the first place so that he can at least start to reverse what he’s done, but you have to move in tandem if either of you want to get anywhere. 

“This is so awkward,” you mumble, following the movements of Solomon’s knees as well as you can, practically crab walking. 

“But it’s quite fun, don’t you think?” You can only shake your head as he leans over you to read the book. 

“You have strange tastes, Sol.” 

“Really? Ah, so all I have to do is...! There!” With a flash, both of you are unbound, and Solomon smiles down at you. All you can think of is that Solomon must have planned this mishap so that he could flirt with you.  

#obey me leviathan #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me belphie #obey me beel #obey me simeon #obey me diavolo #obey me solomon #obey me asmo #obey me barbatos #stories #writing #storytelling #obey me! #fanfiction #romance #shorts #short stories #spicy #flirting

[synne-ful]

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#obey me #obey me fanart #digital art #art #obey me shall we date #おべいみー #simeon #obey me simeon #simeon obey me #obeymensfw #spicy #patreon

[simp-thingz]

Simeon In Ribbons

Thinking about….

Thinking about how Simeon just looks so pretty wrapped in ribbons. The ribbon kept him restrained no matter how badly he wanted to reach out to you, his angelic features looked oh so sinful and he writhed with pleasure from your voice alone. “You look so pretty like this” you cooed at him still not touching him despite the fact that he was painfully hard. “If only you could see yourself” you continued before finally giving him what he’s wanted for hours. He hardly lasted a few minutes when you finally pressed the egg shaped vibrator to his erection, his seed quickly spilling from his body and covering both of you.

#obey me shall we date #obey me #spicy drabble #simeon x reader #obey me simeon

[solomons-poison]

This boy is so dangerous when he wants to be, he is bad for my heart...

You can feel me as much as you like to ease your worries~

#obey me simeon #obey me shall we date #obey me screencap #i finally got this card during his birthday gacha and i love spicy simeon

[abyss-of-mine]

Rougher Passion

Warning: unprotected rough sex

The bed creaked along with Simeon's moans and pants. He laid his head flatly on the side of his face, mouth wide open while gripping Milady's thighs tightly. She fanned his exposed neck, digging her nails into the covers and pounding herself on his lap.

She lightly bit his jaw and sat up, combing her hair back, then slammed herself down roughly that he whimpered. She continued it, going faster and sharper on him, making him unable to speak from how much he's moaning and whimpering.

When morning hit and realized they're both still connected, Simeon didn't waste any time giving back to her. She bit her lip as he slammed against a sweet spot, moaning his name and having the spot hit again. He massaged her breasts in his mouth, thrusting his hips upwards.

She arched her back and tilted her head up, running her fingers through her hair while moaning loudly, calling his name excitedly. The orgasm hit them hard, hovering over him and having their wide mouths inches from each other. She closed the distance and claimed him in a heated kiss.

His hands moved up from her thighs to her back, tracing the curls of her back with his fingers. She cupped his face and gave him her tongue, twisting together with his. Eventually, they pulled away to breathe, letting her rest her head on his chest and feel up his chest.

She gripped the headboard, feeling his tongue move across her nipple and his hands squeezing her hips. His member quickly and heavily stabbed inside her, growling for more.

It was like he could read her mind as he tossed her on the bed and pulled her hips onto his lap. She panted and moaned more quickly, having his member inhumanly pound into her entrance. She dug her nails in the pillow and leaned her head back to uncontrollably call his name.

He hovered over her and fanned her neck with his hot breath. He never moved this fast or rough before, he likes how she sounds. He wrapped his arms under her back and held her as he desperately thrusted. He whimpered and moaned, listening to her warning him how close she was.

He leaned his head up to look at her, watch each other come undone and make a mess on the other. She immediately kissed him and claimed his mouth. He rolled over and hugged her body.

#spicy writing #obey me smut #milady x simeon

[teeth-farie]

Lets talk about how Simeon is a pillow princess that wants to be care of and will actually cry if you degrade him

Just treat him nice😭💔 give him praise and kisses🫶🏾

Let’s talk!!!! I think it’d take a good burst of confidence for him to be more proactive with sex- like he does what you ask and gives you his love, but he rarely ever takes the initiative or escalates things (he’s a bit shy). He just likes being a pillow princess!! He likes when you push him back and spread his legs, taking exactly what you want and pampering him through it all. Simeon gets off on the kisses and praise almost as much as your slick hand between his legs, fingering him open and wide for your cock.

SOME degradation is ok, but only a certain kind I think for him. He likes the ‘dirty/sinful angel’ talk but if you routinely called him a slut I think he’d cry and not in the good sexy way

#mail #simeon #spicy #thirsts

[dinkythings]

My doctor mandated I couldn’t do work this weekend so I’ve been having fun drawing this rat man NPC from my d&d campaign instead... Simeon aka the slasher of sashari, a hitman/serial killer with a special hatred for slavers. 

#one of the PCs hates his guts and has vowed to kill him #another has been spared by him and betrayed the party to let him live in return #things are getting spicy lmao #oc #simeon #dnd #dungeons & dragons #from the wandering isle

[radarchives]

#obey me #simeon #luke #raphael #solomon #as someone whose safe food is spicy ramen they would absolutely be concerned #if it fucks it fucks #queuecifer

[cherryxblossxms]

Masturbation May - Day 3a: In the Shower (Simeon)

A/N: Simeon was suggested by an anonymous sender! I'm always in between praise kink and degradation kink for Simeon and decided to make this one sweet and spicy~ Just some needy Simeon remembering his lover's dear words.

Featuring: GN reader || Simeon x reader

Warnings: masturbation; use of showerhead, use of soap as lube (don't do that); praise kink, anal play/fingering, overstimulation, double the cumshot

Word count: 1690

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Simeon was always enamored with everything about you; he could spend hours looking at your smile, holding your hand, baking things together with you, and listening to you talk. But one of his biggest guilty pleasures was when you praised him, the serotonin boost instantaneous— along with his boner.

The discovery of a praise kink was purely accidental. The first time it happened, Simeon felt like his brain had shut down. The words "you're so pretty" had escaped your lips after you two took a couple's selfie during a date. It was like time had stood still, his mind working overtime to realize what you'd said, that you had said it about him, to him, and that you thought of him that way. You had to take a moment of calling his name to gather his wits and snap him out of it.

It was just a casual slip of words, but neither of you could have predicted the effect it would have on Simeon. It wasn't the first time you'd ever complimented him, but most of your compliments were on his skills, and the times that they weren't, they weren't quite as blunt, either. But maybe your directness was why he had felt his whole body heat up, his cheeks burning especially, trying to figure out how to accept it.

Since that enlightening moment, you would experiment with it a little in the bedroom, and the effect it had on him was clear then. His blue eyes burning with lust and his cock rock hard, it was like a switch was flipped and he couldn't hold himself back anymore. Once you started on the compliments, he'd practically pounce on you, ready and eager to deliver all the pleasure to you he could.

Sometimes it was a struggle for Simeon to accept how he felt about discovering this kink. It felt like some strange mixture of lewd and wholesome that he couldn't quite comprehend. Although he was no stranger to sex even before meeting you, his prior encounters hadn't felt like this, didn't seem to touch his soul the way you did. Maybe that was why your praise affected him so much, to the point he still thought of your words hours after you two had been intimate, getting him excited again, unable to stay still.

That's what was affecting him now, memories of your earlier tumble in the sheets haunting him as he tried to write in his room. He could hear your sweet voice, repeating the words you'd said to him as his face was buried between your thighs, telling him what a good boy he was, how he was so good at pleasing you, what a hard worker he was. He always prided himself on his work ethic, so just imagining the double meaning in your words made his ears burn.

He'd been struggling against an erection for a while now, unable to get more than 10 words onto the page before he had to accept it wasn't going away on its own. Figuring a cool shower might help, he quickly left his seat and stripped down, getting instant relief as his dick sprung out from its confines.

Unfortunately, the cold water only helped a little, moreso just providing a cooling balm to his heated skin rather than helping his erection. It was determined to stay, twitching eagerly against his leg, and Simeon finally had to accept that the only way he'd get past this was to just sate his desires himself. Shutting the water off, he lathered up some soap across his body, and as he did, he slipped a hand down and wrapped a soapy hand around his shaft, stroking lightly.

The slipperiness of the soap was such a different sensation from simply using lotion or lube, and combined with the instant relief he felt of the pressure, it was enough to make Simeon's knees buckle. He quickly sat down before he'd hurt himself and continued stroking, dark lashes fluttering shut as he gave in to the pleasure. Now that he stopped resisting, more memories of your tryst came to his mind.

He could almost feel your fingers carding through his hair, hear your honeyed words in his ear and your lips against his neck. He wanted you there with him, needed to feel you to fully sate his appetite, but he could never interrupt your schedule just for this (even if you'd assured him time and time again that you often felt the same way). Simeon simply swallowed and continued, dreaming of the next time he could indulge in your presence, soft whimpers leaving trembling lips.

Without you around, the stroking wasn't nearly enough. Even though Simeon knew it wouldn't be the same without your touch, he decided to try something else you seemed to have the skillful touch for. Using his free hand, he slid a hand down past his crotch, tentative fingers gently pressing against his taint. The soap made it slippery, and it was easy to rub circles with one of his fingers between his hole and his taint, shivering a little.

Slowly, he eased in one of his slender fingers, his aching cock temporarily forgotten as he imagined it was your hand helping him. Whenever you topped, it was almost magical the way you hit all his best spots when either pounding him or fingering him, and it left him craving it again and again. After a moment of fingering, he slid in a second finger, enjoying the slight stretch it gave him. He was thankful, then, for his long writer's fingers, as it made it easy to reach a particularly sensitive spot inside himself, despite the awkward angle. As soon as he touched it, his cock jumped in his hand.

Simeon was openly moaning now, quickly becoming a leaky mess as he started working his one hand again on his shaft while the fingers of his other hand continued pressing up against his spot. He was so desperate for release, ready to jump over the pleasurable ledge and finally relieve himself of this overwhelming need.

He pictured you helping him again, stroking his thighs as he practically fucked his fist. You always seemed to know exactly what to say, and he could practically hear your lovely voice telling him how hard-working he is, how you want him to cum, that he deserves it. His favorite is when you tell him how pretty he looks when he cums, the way he trembles in your arms and mouth is open in a constant "O".

Just then, his thoughts were interrupted as he heard an outside door slam shut, Solomon's voice calling out to see if anyone was home. The release he was chasing was quickly fleeting, and Simeon knew if he didn't cum now, he'd lose his mind, not to mention he was sure to die of embarrassment if Solomon were to find out what he was doing.

He quickly scooched forward and turned on the shower again, hoping that the sound would drown out both his desperate noises and also encourage Solomon to move on, that he was simply in the middle of something. As the spray of water hit his legs from the angle the showerhead was dangling, an idea came to mind.

He quickly rinsed off most of the soap on his body, still sitting down, then worked his fingers back into his hole as he angled the showerhead against the upper part of his shaft, letting it rest back against his abdomen. The warmth and pressure of the water was much different from his hand, but not having to think about the feel of his own hand was much better than expected. As he pressed up against his spot once more, he angled the water against his frenulum and almost moaned out loud.

Closing his eyes, he imagined that instead of the showerhead, it was your tongue that was pleasuring him, lapping at his frenulum again and again, telling him how good he tasted and how you couldn't wait to swallow him. It was almost embarrassing how quickly that pushed him towards his release, and after a few moments of fantasizing about your tongue and lips on his cock, Simeon came hard.

He quickly bit his lip to prevent his moans from escaping, and his body shook hard as a hot stream of cum dribbled from his cock, visibly twitching against him with each pump of cum. It pooled on his lower stomach, Simeon wasn't sure he had ever released this much cum by himself before. The sensation of the water was quickly becoming too much, but Simeon continued using it, chasing every bit of pleasure he could manage even as he moved into overstimulation.

Despite the overwhelming sensations, he began to pump his fingers into his hole now, seeking more stimulus. It was like he couldn't stop, wishing more than anything that it was you helping him along, helping him achieve this glorious high. Finally, his thoughts scattered as his orgasm crashed over him again, and he couldn't help but grunt as his cum shot out, covering his chest and upper stomach this time. He quickly removed his fingers and the showerhead from him now, watching his cock jump again and again long after the stimulation had ceased.

He took a moment to catch his breath, and once he'd gathered his wits together, he stood on shaky legs and rinsed off his cum from his body, cleaning the rest of the way. It was like a weight had lifted from his shoulders, the way he felt really, truly relaxed now and his mind was cleared. Simeon knew you were one of a kind, but it really was no joke how you changed around his life, particularly his sex life.

Now that he was free of distractions, he could focus on his writing again, suddenly full of ideas. But he made sure to make a mental note to indulge in you as often as you were willing, if only for his sanity and to properly thank you for the ways you'd opened him up to new discoveries.

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[momokotuharumaki]

My Forbidden Fruit

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[yeehawbvby]

It’s that time of the month where I open Obey Me, think “huh I should play this more” and then not open it again til the next month

#i just.. want them to make simeon a dEVIL SO WE CAN CANONICALLY FUCK HIM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #idk what avatar he would be but boy would he be spicy #SPOILER IN THE NEXT TAG #he deserves so much more depth than ‘I fricked up to save ur life!! I’m human now!’ out of nowhere #Cries.. #shut up crisa

[saeyoungchoismaid]

Hey hun! I just found your blog! I love it, you're doing great, and I genuinely mean that. If it's not to much, I'd like to request Simeon x Fem angel MC x Barbatos. (Yes, I read your angle headcanons, it was great!) And I just really wanted to request a story! Like Simeon is basically fighting the demon butler to keep his lamb safe & PURE while Barbie is fighting to corrupt the innocent soul. Slight NSFW on both sides please. Thank you, and good luck! Bye!

I said more about this in the post but I just wanted to say that you my friend are a GOD for coming up with this cause this was *chef’s kiss* just ugh god yes. I just wish I had that juicy brain to write it lmao 

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[taifenggg]

hii I'm not exactly sure if your request is open, but nonetheless, I'm just going to drop it here. feel free to do or ignore it.

requesting for solomon, simeon, and satan hcs : they're currently out going to a bookstore with their s/o. y/n is a huge fan of reading and loves to take their time reading the contents of a book before buying. so imagine at that time, the guy spots them being lost in deep of reading, and he decided to sneak up behind them, only to discover their s/o is currently reading a steamy part of the book while smiling and blushing. make it NSFW or not is up to you. thank you and have a nice day! :)

Content Warning(s): NSFW duh, semi-public sex, mentions of exhibitionism but you don't actually do anything(Satan), spanking(Satan), probably ooc Simeon? idk

Character(s): GN!Reader, Solomon, Satan, Simeon

Authors Note(s): hehe hawhaw horny, anyways my first nsfw request! tysm for reading my guidelines <3.

MINORS DNI OR I WILL BLOCK YO ASSES IM BEING FR, interact with my sfw stuff instead <33

Please keep in mind I'm still learning how to write smut so please bear with me LMAO

nsfw under the cut!

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Solomon [🪄🤍]

Solomon adores your adorable reactions whenever he sees you reading a book that you're invested in. You're his adorable apprentice and lover after all! He finds many things to appreciate about you. From the way you squeal with excitement after getting to the part where the main character finally kisses their love interest after what feels like forever, or your little gasps as your eyes race across the page taking in an exciting battle scene, he loves it all.

Solomon could just spend all day watching you react over your favorite books and it strangely gives him a sense of satisfaction as he watches you gush over your favorite books to him.

Solomon isn't that surprised when he sees that you've reached the spicy part of the book you were reading, your reaction gives it all away. The two of you had decided to take an impromptu date to one of the newly opened bookstores by Ristorante Six. You had split from Solomon for a bit, opting to look over the numerous books they had in stock. One moment you were there and in the next, Solomon turned around, noticing that you had disappeared from his side. When he did find you, he discovered you sitting in a secluded corner, your eyes wide as you read the contents of a book. You didn't notice him as he walked up to you and leaned in close, a knowing smile on his face.

"Wow, you look awfully familiar, although it isn't like me to not recognize someone as good-looking as you," Solomon laughs softly, teasing you as he takes a seat next to you, draping an arm around your shoulder. Your face grows flushed as you angle your book away from him. "Hi handsome," you laugh softly, pressing a kiss to his cheek, feeling your face grow warm as you try to discreetly set the book to the side but you wince as you accidentally let go of it too early and it clatters against the floor.

Solomon stares at you a slight smile on his face before reaching over and picking up the book, faster than you can stop him. "Solomon give it back!" You reach over and grab his arm, but he opens it, his smile splitting wider on his face as he holds it above you preventing you from taking it away from him. "No, I don't think I will," he laughs more continuing to read the contents relishing in the way your face flushed even more.

"So..." he leans over you, a playful smile on his face as his hand starts trailing down to your waist where he squeezes it gently. "What should I do with you hm? Would you like me to reenact the very scene you were reading, my dear apprentice~?" His nose brushes against yours and you shrink back, your breath hitching in your throat as he cages you in against the chair. Your mouth feels dry and you clear your throat to speak up, "Don't-" You press a hand to his chest, halting his movements. You feel your face grow warm as you turn to the side, "We'll get caught."

Solomon stares down at you, laughing softly as he ruffles your hair. You pout at his actions, moving to grab his hand, but instead, Solomon interlaces his fingers with yours. "We'll only get caught if we make noise." His free hand moves upwards from your side, his fingers brushing against your collarbone and you squirm, your legs shaking slightly, from the anticipation of getting down and dirty or the thought of getting caught by some bystander passing by, you didn't know. You could feel a warmth pooling in your nether regions, and against your better judgment, you pulled him closer.

"Dammit...but you better make this up to me later for making me lose my page," you scowled. Solomon chuckles softly his bangs hanging over his eyes, "Oh trust me, I always keep up my end of a deal."

Satan [😾💚]

He enjoys his outings with you, especially when the two of you visit his favorite bookstore in the Devildom. There are vintage and rare tomes that you're unable to find anywhere else. They also host a variety of different books.

Satan himself fancies romance novels. He likes to envision himself and you as the main protagonists in each. Of course, he also indulges in the more risqué novels, and his face flushes at the thought of committing such acts with you.

So imagine his surprise when he finds you reading that type of novel. A grin splits open on his face and soon he finds himself pressing himself on you against the bookshelf. It wobbles and the numerous books threaten to cascade over the side onto the two of you. Satan doesn't miss the small gasp of surprise you make as you feel his body rocking against yours. His breath ghosts over the shell of your ear causing you to shudder underneath him and you feel your legs grow weak as he continues rutting against you.

"You feel so good~" Satan smirks as he rubs his hand along your ass before smacking it lightly causing you to jolt up, "Already so wet for me, are you so eager for this? Or perhaps you're enjoying the thrill of potentially being caught hm? Or would you rather like it if I took you against the window where everyone walking past can see you drooling from how good I'm going to make you feel?" You can't even utter a word, focused on the feeling of his fingers prodding at your hole.

"Satan please-" you whine softly, trying to keep your noise level down so you don't get caught by the other customers within the bookstore. Your grip on the bookshelf tightens as you try to keep your balance, some of the books have already fallen out and are strewn haphazardly over the floor. Normally, Satan would have let out a scandalized gasp and would have picked up every single one but in the situation the two of you were in at the moment, it seemed he couldn't bring himself to care. You bite your lip as you feel his erection rub up against your ass, trying to keep your moans under control.

"Do you feel that? That's what you do to me," he laughs softly, pressing his face into your neck, nipping lightly. This causes you to squirm more, inadvertently rubbing against him more, eliciting some breathy groans from Satan's end.

You can hear him muttering to himself and the sound of him fumbling with his belt as he flips you around so that you're face to face. "Why don't you take some responsibility and...help me out? Does that sound good to you?"

Simeon [🥞🩵]

Simeon loves his outings with you, especially when your dates with him are unhindered by the presence of the brothers who constantly crave and demand your attention. Simeon knows that you're immensely popular in the Devildom, not that he minds. But there are times when he prefers silence and just enjoying his time with you.

Simeon is not naive by any means. He's more than aware of the types of books that you read and look for whenever the two of you visit your favorite bookstore, not that he minds. After all, who is he to tell you what you can and can't read.

Today's date isn't any much different than what the two of you usually do when you plan a bookstore date. Have a nice dinner at Ristorante Six, walk around for a bit, then end the date by spending some time reading at your favorite bookstore. Seems nice right? Thankfully it doesn't seem too busy.

"Simeon-" you gasp out, fingers digging into his shoulders. "How naughty, reading this where anyone could just walk up behind you." Simeon teasingly scolds you. You bite your lip, averting your gaze from his. Simeon laughs, pressing his hand against your cheek, "You're adorable, do you know that?" You huff, feeling your face grow warm. "Well you can't blame me for being interested in reading that sort of thing, especially when my boyfriend is so hot. It's not that hard to envision it's us doing what the characters are doing.." you mumble, feeling your face grow warmer from embarrassment.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Simeon smiles softly, tilting your face so that you're looking at him, "These urges are completely normal, though I do wish you had told me sooner so I could have done this." You stare at him in confusion, until you watch him lean in more, the feeling of his lips pressing against yours. You groan softly in the kiss, arms pulling him in closer as you deepen it. Your tongue brushes against his bottom lip and you feel Simeon shiver against you. His hands rest against your hip occasionally dipping underneath the hem of your shirt but never further. When the two of you break off the kiss, you're both gasping for air and there's a thin string of saliva connecting the two of you.

You cling to him, pressing your cheek against the crook of his neck. You lean up, lips brushing his ear, your tempted to bite his earlobe bjt you hold off...for now. "Fuck...I need you so badly," you whine softly into his ear, feeling his figure stiffen against you. "Can't you feel how much I need you?" you smirk, taking one of his hands and pressing it down there. You bite back a moan, watching for his reaction. Simeon's eyes are closed, but you could sense his resolve wavering.

"Please~"

And that's all it takes for Simeon's last semblance of control to snap. He's tugging you out the door and back towards Purgatory Hall, his footsteps hurried.

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[abyss-of-mine]

The Angel And The Sorcerer

Warning: soft sex, first time for Milady and Simeon

Simeon stood between Milady's legs and softly kissed her neck, tracing the curls of her throat as his hand touched her thigh. He kissed along her jaw and felt her hands unbuttoning his shirt, slipping the fabric off of his torso and letting it fall to the floor. She stroked his tone muscles and cupped his cheek to kiss his lips.

He pushed against her, rubbing himself firmly on her lower half. He never understood a feeling of this, urgently wanting to experience it when he asked her how to understand it and satisfy it.

She pulled away to lie on the bed and requested him to undress her. He shyly did her pants and pulled them down to reveal her bare legs, tossing the pants to the floor and moving on to the shirt. He brushed his hand on her warm skin, gently biting his lip at the sight.

She requested he remove her underwear. His face burn and carefully followed her lead, unhooking the bra and dropping it beside as he stared at her breasts. She asked him if he wanted to touch them, he nodded.

His hand cupped one and gently squeezed it, then brushed his thumb on the nipple, feeling it get hard. He leaned down and pressed his lips on the middle of her chest, slowly moving to the other breast and massaging the soft pillow in his mouth.

She combed his hair through her fingers and held his head as she reached down to unbuckle his jeans. Her hand tugged on the denim and slid her palm on his back. She sighed at him taking her nipple in his mouth and playing with the nipple with his tongue.

She bit her lip at the excitement building, her eyes getting pinkish. He licked and sucked on the breast, his impatience growing worse. He felt up her hip, hunger starving him for her.

"What do we do next?" He asked.

"You still need to remove my panties, and I have to do the same with your boxers."

He pressed his lips tightly together and sat up to look at her underwear and slip them off. His face was hot to the touch at looking her uncovered, glancing his eyes to the side. She smiled and teasingly stroke his body, slow and gentle tracing of her hands until she grabbed the waistband and slid it down.

She teased him a bit for his standing member and urged him to follow her. She laid on the bed, propping her legs as he kneeled between them and placed his hands on each side of her. She already had him roll a condom on and just had to prepare themselves mentally for the next part.

They stared at each other, hearts beating loudly. He knew what he had to do, how to do it, but his anxiety kept him still. He was once an angel, never needing to learn how mate with another, and even if he learned he never thought he would be in this moment with the human he fell hard for.

She stroke his cheek and encouraged him to start. He bit his lip and lifted an arm to hold her hip before carefully push his member inside her. She gasped and dug her nails in the cover, hearing him worryingly ask if she's okay. She told him she is and gestured him for to come closer.

She grabbed the back of his head and kissed him, entangling their lips passionately until he had enough courage to move his hips. He pushed more in and felt her fingers grip his hair. His hips rocked back and forth, moving at a slow and gentle pace. Her other arm wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him closer towards her. His chest brushed against hers, adding more excitement between them. She broke the kiss to trace her kisses along his neck and jaw, fanning his skin with each push.

He was first to moan, quiet and shy. She blushed at hearing it. She nibbled on his jaw and whispered his name, breathing out her own moan and feeling his member going faster. He gripped the covers and inhaled her scent, breathing on her skin as his desire to cling onto her grew.

He lightly bit her jaw and pushed himself further in, rocking more quickly but tenderly. He licked her neck and pressed kisses under her jaw, lying her head back. She moaned, entangling her fingers with his hair and asking him to touch her.

He lifted his free hand from the bed and brushed along her body, stroking her body. He traced her jaw with his mouth and moaned in her ear, telling her how wonderful this feels. His head rested in the crook of her neck and continued kissing her skin, moaning in her ear and pumping against a sweet spot.

His hand softly traced her curls, making her hand slip from his head and onto his arm, soon taking her hand and holding it on the bed. He lifted his body to reach back and take her other hand and hold it as well. He massaged the front of her neck between his lips and gently moved to her lips to entangle together.

They hungrily kissed and slipped each other their tongues to swirl around in their mouths. His body tensed and slightly trembled at feeling himself close. His hips subconsciously moved faster and harder, making her grip his hands tightly.

Her moans peeked out between their mouths and called his name. He broke the kiss to listen to her, moaning back as he desperately thrusted. The bed creaked and slightly shook, the two breathing against one another's open mouths and moaning out to the other.

He let go of her hands and slid his arms under her back to hug her tightly against himself, neediness and tenderness as he pumped himself into her. He buried his face in the crook of her neck as she held onto him tightly. They both melted into their partner, mentally begging for an orgasm.

His mouth hung open as he shouted, arching his back and shutting his eyes. Her nails dug into his back and scratched him up, shouting his name, then they both released.

His body trembled and relaxed, taking a moment to regather himself before sitting up to look at her. She immediately kissed him and rolled onto their sides, enjoying the affection towards the other. Their hands stroked each other's body and calmed themselves, then pulled away to stare at one another lovingly.

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