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Incredible how Mammon & Asmo were the first ones ready to throw hands with each other when each of them lost control
Incredible how at the beginning of Nightbringer they seemed two of the closest brothers
Incredible how this will continue to be their relationship throughout
They drag each other to parties and to have fun together but they're also the first in line to sucker punch the other
Asmo tells Mammon to kill himself during a fight but also goes out of his way to support mammon x mc and even tries to explain Mammon's behaviour and get MC to forgive him when he's being a jerk
Mammon constantly steals from Asmo but also publicly talks about how amazing Asmo is and with 0 hesitation gives up a large prize he could win so that Asmo would get it instead
Mammon & Levi and Mammon & Asmo are both peak sibling energy but more specifically,
Mammon & Asmo are peak big sister - little sister energy where they'll share clothes but also frame the other for murder
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saeyoungchoismaid · 1 year
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hi love! big fan of your blog <3 if it wouldn't be too much trouble, could I request hc's for a gender neutral MC who calls the obey me boys (minus luke ofc) by terms of endearment as a nickname, like calling mammon honey! love you, have a great day!
Hi anon! I'm assuming you're asking for their reactions to being called smth like that and what they'd prefer to be called? Idk but that's what I did lol. Hope you enjoy!
Genre: fluff
Warnings: none
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Lucifer:
I think the first time you use a term of endearment for him, he's just kinda like 🧍 LMAO
like it just catches him so off guard bc he's not used to it
if you call him smth serious like "darling" or "sweetie," he will blush but try to hide it
if it's smth dumb like "my honey bunches of oats," he's going to give you the most unimpressed look imaginable
definitely prefers to call you and to be called the more 'mature' terms such as darling, honey, my love, sweetheart, my beloved, and so on
Mammon:
blushes 47103784 different shades and can't stop stuttering the first time you call him one
pretends to not like them but is actually obsessed
he will legit think you're mad at him if you use his name instead of a pet name 😭✋😂
likes calling you the cheesy, dorky stuff like sweetie (pie), cutie (pie), my honey bunches of oats, sugar, sunshine, buttercup, sweet pea, and so on
he likes when you call him babe/baby, honey, sweetie, handsome, sweet thang, good lookin, and probs smth ridiculous like stud muffin 💀
Levi:
dies on the spot. rip Levi
nah but he fr gets SO embarrassed
honestly probably takes him a while to call you anything other than your name and "normie" 😭✋
when he finally gets with the program, he'd probably start out with calling you basic stuff like babe/baby and beautiful, and then might start warming up to more playful ones like queen/king or even smth oddly specific like Pudding Pop which ofc has a funny story behind it
he likes it when you call him babe/baby. And while these next ones are so corny and cheesy that it makes him want to die, he secretly loves them. Honey bun, sweetie (pie), love bug, and mayhaps even a baby boy?
Satan:
I can't decide if he'd be blushing red from embarrassment or would just be such a cocky bastard about it 😭✋
idk maybe if he was unsure about your feelings then he'd be flustered, but if he knew how you felt, he'd just be smirking as his sharp tongue went unchecked
honestly, probably uses similar terms that Luci uses, but I think he'd also use terms that are from books, poetry, and so on. Stuff like rosebud, jewel, my beloved, apple of my eye, light of my life, beau, dove, cara mia ("my beloved" in Italian), and so on. He'd also love to call you kitten/kitty cat/etc
he'd probably, again, like similar ones that Luci prefers. I think he'd also like things like Romeo, my other half, soulmate, my one and only, and other stuff like that. He even grows to like "old man" despite the fact that he pretends to hate it 💀
Asmo:
sigh. where to even start with this man
he's been calling you pet names since day one 😭💀
it ranges from cutie to sexy, baby to mi amor, sweet cheeks to darling, little dove to doll. it's a new one every time he addresses you I stg. It honestly just depends on what kind of mood he's/you're in, where you are, who you're with, etc.
he likes when you call him the same things, but especially likes anything that refers to his looks such as handsome, dream boat, papi, hot stuff, sexy, casanova, and so on. He also likes things like prince charming and my knight in shining armor
Beel:
my time has come
probably blushes when you call him one but then gets super happy and is just cheesin for the rest of the day
loves loves loves when you both use food ones 😭😂 sweetie pie, honey (bun), jellybean, cupcake, dumpling, buttercup, sugarplum, puddin, sugar, the list goes on 😭✋😂
I think he would also like the really sweet and cute ones too though like honey bunny, love bug, my love, darling, and so on
Belphie:
can dish it out but can't eat what he's cookin LMAO
easily calls you pet names but always gets so embarrassed when you return it. (He's probably the type to get angry when you call him something sweet or cute LMAO like his embarrassment turns into anger to cope with it anogifehdfah)
he loves calling you my moon/stars/sun(shine). I think he'd also use ones like angel, babe/baby, sweetie/sweetheart, and so on
he'd like when you call him sleepyhead, teddy bear, babe/baby, and snuggle bug. Super cheesy ones like snookums or smth like that will never fail to make him grin and chuckle
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louisfruit · 3 months
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So it IS canon that Asmo's powers also work on his siblings, even Lucifer. That's incredibly interesting
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We can request? If so:
Maybe Mammon was having a good day until he came home and his brothers bully him or something. Ending with Mammon saying something along the lines of, "Why can't you just let me be happy for once..." And he leaves?
^^ Have a great day or night :>
Thank you for the request!! ♡♡♡ Have a great day/night too! :3
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ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸ ᵗʸᵖᵒ ᵐⁱˢᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ... ʰᵉʰᵉ
“𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟’𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖!?”
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Mammon was having an amazing day!  He won big time at the casino, and help a baby crow get back into its nest. With the money he got from the casino, he decided that he wanted to buy something nice for his brothers. And that was his mistake.
Feeling as high as a kite, he hummed all his way back to the house of lamentation.  Holding three bags in each arm he tried to reach for the door handle.  Before he can turn the latch it open,  the door swung open and hit him in the face.
" Oww... "  He rubbed his forehead as now he was 99% sure it was bleeding, "What the hell was that?"
He dragged his eyes up to be met with angry eyes staring daggers at him.
"Eh, Levi? You broke the door, ya idiot."  Mammon quickly got up and dusted himself off.
"You stole it didn't you..?"  The white-haired demon gave him an confused look.  Levi yelled, "You stole my limited time Ruri-chan action figure!"
Mammon squinted his eyes as he remembered earlier that morning.  Satan had woken up on the wrong side of the bed and was wrecking everything in his sight.  The white-haired demon was trying to calm him down but in the process he remembers vaguely seeing a figurine crumble in Satan's hands.  He was snap back in reality as Levi accused,
"WELL?"
Mammon bent back down to go and grab the plastic bags. He didn't want Satan to get in trouble for breaking Levi's action figure, so he did with any loving brother would do. He took the blame.
"Ahh- Levi... I might have... Maybe.. sold it..." His voice faded all that he looked up to meet eyes with his brother.  Levi glared at Mammon with pure hatred in his eyes.
Levi was about ready to attack him.  Transforming into his demon form, he yelled,
"UGH MAMMON!  I'm going to-"
He was cut off my a stern voice interrupting,
"Hmm..  Might I ask what's going on here?  And why is the door broken?  I swear to Diavolo and whoever did this will-"
Mammon hid the bags behind his back as Levi screamed,
"THIS USELESS, GOOD FOR NOTHING, SCUM BAG SOLD MY RURI-CHAN-"
"Mammon, is this true?"  the eldest ignored the 3rd born and stared coldly at Mammon.
Mammon rub the back of his head known he was going to get a punishment whether it was true or not. He shrugged, gripping the gifts behind him, tightly.
"Ah, Well then. Come with me. And Levi,"  he shot a glare at Levi, "Fix this door."
Mammon follow behind Lucifer like a kicked puppy. Levi grumble and finally noticed the bags behind the 2nd born. He gasped, "DID YOU USE THE MONEY FROM RURI-CHAN TO BUY SHIT FOR YOURSELF!? YOU SELFISH IDIOT!"
Mammon  dropped the bags and put his hands up in surrender.  He stuttered,
"N-No! This was actually-!" Lucifer grabbed the bags from him and tossed them aside and the rest of the brothers finally hearing the commotion gathered in the hallway.  They gave amused expressions as they seen that Mammon was in trouble again.
In a moment, Asmo, snatched the bags that Lucifer through aside and smile sadistically.  Everything went so fast that Mammon couldn't even comprehend what happened. The end resulted with the bags burned to a crisp.
Mammon stared distraught. The very things he bought intending to give it to his brother where now all burnt in front of him. The laughter of his brothers swarmed around in his dumb little head, getting louder and louder. CRACK
Mammon held his hands close to his chest and his fingers digging harm into his hands. Blood poured from the wound and before he knew it everyone was looking at him. Mammon felt...Huh... This is new... Mammon didn’t feel anything... He did not feel sad that his brothers were calling him a scumbag. He didn’t feel angry that they burned the objects. He didn’t feel upset. He felt nothing.
The brothers noticed the blood and the laughter died down.
“Hey... Mammon..?” Beel asked, concern shown in his eyes (He was not laughing, he was being a by stander.).
The white haired demon brought his hand to his face and noticed that tears were streaming down his face.
He looked at them to see Asmo giving an awkward smile. Then it hit him. They didn’t care. They don’t want him happy. They don’t want him.
Mammon took in a deep breath and a shadow cast over his eyes. He pointed to the burned bags,
“I won money at the casino and decided I wanted to get ya’ll somethin’. Those burned shit objects were for you all.”
Belphie narrowed his eyes and bend down to look inside the bags.  After checking through the bags he got up silently and looked to the ground, confirming to the rest that Mammon was indeed telling the truth.
Mammon wiped the tears away and asked, “Do ya just hate me?”
Beel shook his head quickly but before he can speak, Mammon broke,
“THEN WHY CAN’T YA’LL JUST LET ME BE HAPPY FOR ONCE!?” He let out a little pathetic laugh and muttered, “See if I try doin’ something nice for ya’s again.”
Mammon turned on his heel and pushed past the third born and went through the broken doorway. The brothers were all left shocked.
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Sorry if this is bad I have no concept of pacing, lmao. 
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favficbirthdays · 11 months
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Happy Birthday
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Asmodeus (15th May)
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23tweakedcryptid23 · 2 years
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Obey Me Pokemon Teams Younger Brothers Edition!
Satan
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Asmodeus
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Mc: Hey, dumb slut, get over here.
Mammon, sighing: Okay-
Asmo: I'm coming!
Mammon, confused: I thought... I was dumb slut...
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lancermylove · 3 months
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How Much Would Their Outfits Cost in IRL? (Pic HC)
Fandom: Obey Me
A/N: Besides trying to find similar clothes, I considered a few things. How much would they be willing to spend for their outfit? Would anyone spoil them enough to give them gifts (like Belphie's boots)? I didn't include jewelry for anyone.
Here is Part 2.
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Lucifer
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Mammon
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Levi
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Satan
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Asmo
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Beel
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Belphie
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Diavolo
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Solomon
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Simeon
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Barbatos
This man made his own outfit because he is just that talented and his outfit was HARD to find.😂
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tsukii0002 · 1 month
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Belphie: Hey, Mc, want to watch a movie tonight?
Mc: I'm sorry, but tonight is Bubblegum Bitch night.
Belphie: Bubblegum what?
Asmo: Bubblegum bitch night!! *hugging Mc*
Mc: *caressing his back* Yeah, is the night when we bring out the champagne and the chocolates...
Asmo: We put on our gala pajamas and the best skincare from hell...
Mc: Aaaaaand we let out all the venom we have inside us while being as divas as possible.
Belphie: W-why?
Mc: Because life is hard Belphie, it's hard and not that that's a bad thing.
Asmo: And above all for Mc, they need an escape outlet.
Belphie: And... why the name?
Asmo: Oh, because we will do all that while listening to human artists like Marina And The Diamonds.
Mc: Hence the name of the night.
Asmo: *smiling* and because we can also be a bit bitchy sometimes.
Mc: Say it!, wanna join us?
Belphie: *shrugging his shoulders* I'm a little bitch myself, so yeah, it looks fun.
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majoliish · 10 months
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imagine showing any of the celestials that stupid little illusion that makes it look like youre pulling your thumb off and they all collectively lose their SHIT. like freaking out, yelling at solomon for teaching you dangerous magic, asking why youd ever do such a stupid thing, only for you to put it back and theyre just so baffled. once its been explained, diavolo and mammon would be enamoured, begging you to show them the trick behind it.
by extension. telling one of them youve "got their nose" and running off, only for them to chase after you and demand for it back. luke just straight up bursts into tears.
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onyourowndaisymae · 3 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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About Asmo's Inner World (Part 1)
So within his inner world, Asmo has a dark forest in his mind that's out of character for him, and one Solomon thinks Asmo doesn't even know about himself
The versions of the brothers in Asmo's world are not real. They're just shades he created in their image that he could then control.
Yet this version of Lucifer creared by Asmo's mind still told Asmo he wasn't beautiful as he was now, and in return Asmo banished him to the dark forest.
This Lucifer is just another part of Asmo, meaning somewhere deep down Asmo understood what he was doing was turning him ugly, was making him into a monster and, so that he wouldn't have to face that side of him, he banished it away into a dark hidden corner of his mind where he could pretend it didn't exist.
It makes you wonder what else he has hidden in that forest. What insecurities lurk in there. What secrets about himself he can't face that he's banished there to be forgotten so he can pretend they don't exist
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saeyoungchoismaid · 1 year
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Sleeping Beauty
Pairing: Asmo x f!reader
Genre: smut
Warnings: sexsomina, (consensual) somnophilia, blowjobs, cowgirl style, and I think that's it
Summary: You awake to find Asmo having a wet dream—or is it? Either way, you take him for a ride while he continues to slumber
WC: 1.4k words
Kinktober Day 17
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You grunt as you open your eyes, blearily looking at the white–sorry, eggshell–wall in front of you. For a moment, you try to fall back asleep, but it's then you feel the prominent poking of something on your ass Or…that’s what you thought anyway. The normal fondling or dirty talk that your lover would pair with it on nights like these was completely absent. 
You raise a brow.
Odd. 
Looking over your shoulder at Asmo, you find him, assumingly, still sound asleep. The longer you stare, the more awake you begin to feel. This is when you notice his current state.
He’s sweating all over, face red and scrunched up in what seems to be a mix of pain and pleasure. His chest is moving fast with his labored breathing, and he occasionally lets out quiet whimpers and moans. While finding Asmo in the middle of a wet dream, or waking up to the occasional morning wood pressing against you, was a normal occurrence, you’re pretty sure that’s not what was going on here. 
You bite your lip as you slowly roll over to face him, careful not to wake him. You lift up the blanket, revealing the silk pajama bottoms that he always wears. Well, they aren’t so much pajamas as they are underwear. He either wears these or nothing at all. As of right now though, they’re strained from how hard he is and a wet patch is growing by his hip. The sight alone has you sinking your teeth into your bottom lip harder, your eyes moving up his body to his face once more. 
You recall the talk you’ve had before about sex when one of you is asleep, mainly he was asking you what you thought about it since pretty much anything is hot to him. You were unsure of it at first, but after being with him for so long, you’d trust him with your life. 
Typically it’s always him waking you up by licking your folds or stretching you out with his fingers before filling you up with his thick cock. 
Maybe tonight though it can be your turn. 
You lick your lips at the thought, cautiously pushing the blanket off of you both. You then sit up and assess him for a moment. Goosebumps rise on his wet skin from the cool air touching his sweaty body. His nipples harden too, his body quivering before going still again. 
You leisurely make your way down the bed and position yourself between his legs, moving them apart bit by bit to fit you better. Once laid out on your tummy, you ghost your hands up his thighs before gripping the top of his silk bottoms. You stare up at his face to study his reaction as you slip them down his smooth legs. His body has no response other than his full cock springing up to slap against his toned stomach. 
You lick and spit on your hand before wrapping it around his member, going slow as your raise and drop your fist around his shaft. Your eyes flicker back up to his face when he starts thrusting into your hand and moans. You pout, expecting him to be awake now since he’s moving so much and making louder noises. To your surprise though, he still remains asleep even as he clenches the sheets in his hands and thrusts up into your tight grip. 
You bite your lip as you watch him do all the work, just keeping your fist tight as you allow him to please himself. You gasp when his cum suddenly spurts out and lands on your face, you turn your head away and feel the rest of it land on your hair and cheek. Your nose wrinkles in disgust, but you don’t feel that way for long when you turn to look back at him. 
You find that the pinch between his brow is gone, the part of his expression that showed pain now subsiding into full pleasure. He’s panting harshly now, chest and cock flushed red much like his face. You lick your lips as you lean forward to give his still-hard dick a lick. God, you love demon biology. You wrap your mouth around the tip and give the top a little suck, observing how his body writhes beneath you. You gag a bit when he suddenly jolts up and shoves his cock halfway down your mouth. You pull back and take a deep breath as you study him, checking to see if he’s still asleep. After confirming he is, you go back down to continue your blowjob. You lick and suck on his member like it’s a melting popsicle, panting as you start to get more and more worked up. When you feel him twitch in your mouth, signaling he’s about to cum again, you pull back. You catch your breath as you stare up at him, noticing he’s started to sweat more and is panting just as hard as you. 
After catching your breath, you go up on your knees and slip your own bottoms off. Your slick sticks to the panties as you slip them off, it breaking off and landing on your thigh. You whine in anticipation as you crawl over him, reaching down to grab him and giving him a few pumps. You then angle him upwards and rub the head against your heat. You gasp when his hands suddenly come up and grip your thighs. You look up at his face to find his eyes are still closed, and the grip on your legs is a weak one. 
With that thought in mind, you slowly sink down onto his cock. You let out a whimper before biting your lip to silence yourself, looking up from where he’s entering you to look at his face once more. You continue to observe him as you bottom out, your jaw unhinging as your pussy clenches around him. You take a few moments to adjust to his size before you rise yourself up before dropping back down just before his member could leave your hole. 
You start up a steady rhythm, watching his slack body jerk and flop on the bed with each of your bounces. Despite how hard you’re trying, you start to weakly moan. You tilt your head back as you continue to bounce on his cock, running your hands along both of your chests. You moan loudly when you feel cum suddenly shoot inside of you, your head tipping back up to look down at him. His eyes are open now and he has his usual o-face on, but his eyes are glassy and far away. Your hands land on his chest for leverage as you quickly pick up the pace to bring yourself to your peak. 
You clench and squeeze around him as you cum, both of your ecstasies dripping down your thighs and wetting his body. You slowly come to a stop and you look back up at him only to find his eyes closed, soft snores escaping his mouth. Did he wake up only to fall back asleep right after? 
You huff and shrug it off as you pull him out of you, quickly dashing to his private bathroom to clean yourself up. You come back out afterward with a warm rag and begging to clean him up. After that, you lay back down beside him and fall asleep almost immediately. 
You’re woken up in the morning to kisses on your naked shoulder and neck. “Good morning, my love. How’d you sleep?” he coos, leaning on one elbow and looking down at you. You hum and wipe the sleep from your eyes, smirking up at him afterward. 
“Wonderfully after last night,” you coo seductively. He smirks at that for a moment before realizing something. 
“What do you mean?” he asks, brushing some stray hair out of your face. You also become confused. 
“Last night. Sex. Ringing any bells?” Asmo’s shaped brows furrow as he shakes his head. 
“Sorry, my little dove. No bells have been rung,” he says dramatically before giving you a kiss. “Maybe I rocked your world in your dream,” he says teasingly against your lips, biting down on the bottom one. You hum and pull away, shaking your head. 
“No, it was real, babe. Look,” you say, motioning to his chest and neck where you had marked him last night. He pulls away from you to look at where you’re motioning. 
“Oh,” he says surprised. You raise a brow as you wait for more of a reaction, but receive none as he suddenly pops another kiss onto your lips and rolls out of bed. “Would you like breakfast, mon chéri?” You sigh as you watch him slide his silk robe on. Guess it’s not much of a surprise for him.
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the-great-chimera · 1 year
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Satan: "I can't eat that I'm allergic "
Mc: :Allergic??"
Satan: "Yes, that's what I said"
Mc: "You guys have allergies???"
Satan: "Why is that so weird for you? "
Mc: "I've literally seen you disembowel people, ripp the heads off demons , dislocate, and split apart your own jaw/mouth to eat things 10x bigger than you."
Satan: ...
Mc: "So one could conclude that allergies would be the least of your problems "
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diatiddiess · 11 months
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When they were angels 💖
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favficbirthdays · 2 years
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Happy Birthday
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