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2smolbeans · 3 months
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Grand Admiral Leviathan thought cause we barely have enough of him!!:
Tags: washed up Leviathan wanting to relive the memories, This is so poorly written, mentions of devildom world building, OOC Leviathan, Leviathan missing his sailors but also being embarrassed of them because their all drunken idiots lol
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Because of how much time has passed with the human world modernizing and not in touch with the spirit realm anymore (due to technology and the majority of people not using religion HEAVILY as logic. Like I'm talking witch trials logic).
There aren't a lot of pirates (specifically demon pirates) smuggling devildom products, fruits, or creatures to the human world anymore.
As a result, Leviathan's sailors are really rusty and bored. Like the demons in devildom are minding their own businesses, the sinners who didn't get the luxury of avoiding damnation are too busy probably burning in one of the circles of hell, humans aren't really interfering with the spiritual realm, and angels...Well, they're too busy guarding the gates of heaven, monitoring earth, and helping lost souls.
So, really, there's nothing for the navy to do nowadays. Everyone is kind of in retirement.
Most of the day, they just spend their time cleaning the docks, fishing, harassing the sirens, going out to the pub- and just lazing around. You'd think their all-powerful leader would take this as an embarrassment and punish his lazy workers, right?
Nope! He fell victim to this too.
With nothing to patrol, no demons to interigate, and no black market businesses going on anymore - the grand admiral of hell has now become an otaku..
Now locked in his room, he watches anime as a way to blissfully repress those memories he longs for..Or maybe he watches it to relive those memories, or perhaps it's to hide away from the shame..Who knows?
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The waves crashed, the swords collided, and their cries echoed the ocean. The two men fought as their lives depended on it.
"Goddamn it, tell me where you hid it!"
CLASH!
"I have no idea what you're talking ABOUT!!"
Thunder struck as they continued to fight. As the brunette fell back onto the wooden floors of the ship, his crewmates were swift to fight in his place while they helped him up. Just as the fight was about to reach its climax, the blonde screamed as he was pushed down by one of the brunettes crew. Now, being restrained by two team members, the brunette walked towards him, deadpanning as he wiped the dirt off his face.
"Where is it? I can do this the easy way..Or the hard way.."
"Try me."
SLAP
"Heh..Hit me harder."
In disgust, the brunette spat on the blonde's face as he scowled.
"You're disgusting. I bet you enjoyed that..Now. Where is it?"
The blonde chuckled as he stared up at the brunette.
"It's....."
With an abrupt ending, the episode ended as the theme song began to play with the background. Angry, he slammed his hand against the ground and he wailed as his tail heavily swished with the air in annoyance.
"Fuck! Another cliffhanger? Again?!"
Scratching his scalp with his talons, Leviathan fought the urge to whine and roll on the floor in a fit as he looked at the time.
"I'd stay up..But I have this stupid fucking council meeting tommorow ughhhhh!! Like what's the point of these meetings? We don't even do much in it! It doesn't even make a difference!"
Letting out a groan, Leviathan sighed as he recalled the warning from Lucifer.
'Remember..Tommorow we will be discussing the safety of our students. Lately, the sirens and succubi have been scheming something..'
Believe it or not, Leviathan himself went out to see what these seducers were up to. He was so excited to finally have something interesting happen, something he could use his skills for, anything to get that excitement again!
But nope. Turned out, it was some MLM scam. So much for some secretive organized crime..
His brothers don't know this since he's embarrassed to admit it, but he's desperate to be relevant or 'on the chase' again.
Like...Mammon runs a casino. Lucifer has parties with the elites in hell to have fun with. Satan is busy tormenting the sinners suffering in the nine circles for fun. Belphegor is busy visiting people's dreams and giving them sleep paralysis demons. Asmodeus is too busy clubbing - and oh yeah, he owns a club full of succubus and inncubi. Beelzebub, surprisingly, is helping with the food production in devildom..Hell even Diavolo himself has been making deals with human celebrities!
But Leviathan.. He's too busy in his room watching anime..
Pondering as he sat quiet in the room. Leviathan looked at his closet, furrowing his eyebrows as he frowned.
When was the last time he ever wore that uniform?
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Overall, with how I see it, I see Leviathan as this ancient evil who is capable of so much chaos and destruction. But because of his low self-esteem, the new world, and his struggles with getting back on track- he's more softer and out of touch with his roots.
I mean, for crying out loud, he knows Lotan, the monster of the sea - infamous drowning sailors! He definitely knows the kraken, the most infamous feared creature known for its size and power. And probably Cthulhu, known as the great old ones! I mean, for an old eldritch, of course, it would have definitely come face to face with one of the first fallen angels that introduced the branches of sin. I'm pretty sure Leviathan, for shits and giggles, had brunch with this guy one time!
Leviathan often wonders how his sailors are doing. At the same time, he doesn't want to see them since the last time he ever resurfaced and visited the navy.. It was a disaster.
Like, don't ever mention the incident of 1955 to him. That year, when he came back to visit after so long, the sailors were so awkward around him, his elite captains weren't even there, the place set on fire- and it was just a disaster. The whole thing was broadcasted on the radio, and his brothers till this day make fun of him for it.
Back when Leviathan was in his prime time in the navy. He had a lot of fun torturing any pirates that went against Diavolo's orders, and most importantly- the reputation he had as Hell's most terrifying military man.
I mean if anyone crossed his way, he'd make an example out of them by tearing them in half and putting their heads ontop of the flag pole!
Man, does he miss those days..I mean of course, he still has his reputation! And he loves his anime conventions and series! But it's just not the same..
But thinking of those things..Leviathan thinks that maybe one day, he could perhaps try again and visit the navy. Maybe talk to the old cryptids and witches of the sea!
But yeah! That's all the brain dump I have for now. Lemme know if you have any thoughts or ideas for Grand Admiral Levi!
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beels-burger-babe · 2 years
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Waves Are Calling
*So I have many other things I SHOULD be writing, whether for school or for this blog but instead, I'm here with more of my crazy non sense. So this will be the first time I write a non-human MC, and it's not quite what the request asked for, but I saw Grand Admiral Levi and my brain went running. Hope you like it!*
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Summary: Grand Admiral Leviathan is tyrant of the Devildom seas. He sails the Devildom seas both to protect them and as a show of his power. He had thought he had seen every creature the treacherous waters had to offer until a pretty little song caught his ears over the waves. ft. Grand Admiral Levi x Siren MC
Part 2
CW: Yandere/possessive behavior
Songs referenced in order: "Davey Jones" - Fia Oradd, "Seafarer's Lullaby" - Ginny Di, "Siren Song"- Sara Singer
Life as a siren was an interesting one.
In the depths of the waves, you had all the freedom you could ever desire. Endless miles of varying shades of blue were yours to share with the other beasts and creatures that journeyed through its expanse. Upon a glance, one would think that the life of a siren was a pleasant one — one filled with singing and swimming to your heart's content.
But you knew otherwise.
To be a siren was to be labeled as a monster, a tempter that would attack its victims the second it's given the chance. Even in the seas of the Devildom, nearly all of your race had been hunted down and slaughtered.
The few that remained now were precious rarities. You had been raised to be quiet, and to never sing or give your true nature away.
But to deny one's instincts is a tortious and frivolous task.
The truth was you loved to sing. It was your everything. Nothing set your soul ablaze more than closing your eyes and letting your heart's song spill past your lips. You didn't do it to hunt or to lure anyone in. You simply did it because you enjoyed it.
You were always careful, of course. You never sang anywhere close to the mainland. Instead, you hid in coves surrounded by jagged reefs of rock and in the husks of wrecked ships.
The other sea creatures seemed to find these areas dangerous and scary, but that just meant that they were yours to keep! They were dark and gloomy but always provided the most hauntingly beautiful acoustics. It was all you could ever want.
You hummed as settled onto a flat rock on the shore, the blue waves glinting off the dark, wet walls of the cave in the early morning light. The tips of your blood-orange fins gently rocked with the waves, creating ripples against the calm surface, as you closed your eyes and parted your lips.
"Cruel and cold, like winds on the sea. Will you ever return to me? Hear my voice, and sing with the tide. My love will never-"
Spalsh!
Your eyes snapped open as you quickly whipped your head around at the sound — a strange glint caught your attention — two large orange eyes were watching you from below the waves.
In all your years of living in the seas, you had never seen such a creature, both in size and species. It looked like a serpent, and yet its magnitude and subtle fins told you otherwise. You held your breath as its eyes locked onto you, tongue flittering out of its mouth before it slithered closer.
The thing was huge. Its head alone was easily the length of your entire body, with teal scales that would allow it to vanish beneath the depths whenever it may wish.
And it stared at you — and you it — in a silent draw of horrifying stillness. Its glowing amber gaze was almost curious and amused as it tilted its head left and right.
Finally, the beast raised its head as it opened its gaping maw and revealed rows of deadly, knife-like teeth — white like porcelain, as though someone had been maintaining them.
You screamed as you flinched back, pulling your tail closer to yourself and waited for the inevitable pain of being ripped to shreds.
Hisssssssssssssssss
A cold snout butted against your tail.
You couldn't help but squeak as it butted against you once more. You didn't dare move — waiting for the pain that would lead to your demise, but it never came. With a trembling breath, you reluctantly cracked open an eye and glanced at the creature.
It tilted its head at you, nudging you once again, as another slow hiss filled the air.
You gulped as you ever so slowly-righted yourself. "Is ... I-Is there something you need?" You didn't even know if this thing could understand you, but what else were you supposed to do?
It, apparently, could understand you however, as it hissed once more and swiveled its head from side to side. You narrowed your eyes in confusion, mimicking the movement.
The creature's head drooped, as it bared its fangs in annoyance.
There was another small splash as the serpent's tail rose from the waves and it, with surprisingly gentle movements, gestured to your throat.
You gulped, clutching a hand to your voice box. "Y-You want me to sing for you?" A pleased hisss came in return. You shakily nodded — trying not to give too much thought to the fact that you were talking with a snake.
You let out a trembling breath, catching the serpant's eager eyes once more before you parted your lips. "Over waves and deep in the blue. I will give up my heart for you. Ten long years, I'll wait to go by. My love will never die."
As you sang, the strangest thing happened. The serpent seemed to relax and settle against the sandy cavern floor beside you. You couldn't help but smile as you sang — though the beast appeared frightening, it was actually quite sweet. An audience, you supposed, wouldn't be bad this once.
Only it wasn't just this once.
From then on, whenever you went to the cavern, regardless of the time of day, within minutes of beginning to sing the serpent would appear — ever eager and happy to hear your song.
You didn't mind. It wasn't doing any harm, and over time you had actually become quite fond of the creature. In a way, you supposed you were both lonely misunderstood creatures labeled monsters. It was nice to have a friend, even if it was one whom you couldn't understand.
Months passed of your peaceful concerts with the serpent, and you had grown to anticipate his presence.
You smiled as you settled onto your normal rock, eyes earnestly searching the depth for your friend. This wasn't new — the serpent only came when called.
"Far beneath the rolling tides. Where the sunbeams cannot go. Gilled and scaled with sightless eyes," You giggled as familiar orange eyes peaked up at you. "Monsters down below."
"So this is where you've been taking off to, Lotan," Your yelp and the serpent's hiss echoed off the walls as you both turned towards the new voice.
A pale land walker with indigo hair and eyes that matched the serpent's smirked over at the pair of you from where he stood, leaning against the cave walls. He was dressed strangely — not like any of the other land dwellers you had seen before. There was something that screamed status in the medals that decorated his chest like scales.
"To think," he stated as he began to walk closer, "you've been keeping this UR-Rank prize all too yourself. Naughty Lotan. I raised you better than that."
Your fight-or-flight instincts finally kicked in as you made a dive towards the depths. You beat your tail twice against the currents — desperately trying to create distance from you and the walker.
Suddenly, a strong tail wrapped around your middle and a scream ripped from your lungs as you were hauled back above the waves. You thrashed in the serpent's grip as the person grew closer and closer.
There was a scowl on his face as he looked you in the eyes. "You were so friendly with Lotan, why are you trying to run from me?" You whimpered, squirming in the snake's hold as his coils tightened around you.
The person snapped, and a smile came onto his face. "I know! I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Leviathan, Avatar of Envy and Grand Admiral of the Devildom's Navy, and you," his smile grew into something almost manic as his eyes scanned you up and down. You couldn't help but shiver. "Are a siren," a breathy laugh of disbelief escaped his lips. "A majestic one at that."
Your heart pounded in your chest with each echoing step that he took closer to you. You banged your fists against the beast's scales — but he only let out a high hiss in complaint.
"Let me go!" you shouted. "I don't care who you are, you can't do this!"
Painted nails dug into your cheeks as Leviathan turned your face to his.
"I don't like it when people try to tell me what I can and can't do," he snarled as carefully took in your features. An expression of pure wonder came across his face. "I thought your kind had gone extinct," he mumbled. "At least that's what everyone else says. Legend has it you were all too murder-prone for your own good and attacked anything that moved. But look at you. You're no more threatening than a guppy!" His eyes became a glow as he glanced down at your dazzling, orange tail. "You even came in my colour. This is fate. I was meant to find you! I'll be the only demon in all of the Devildom to have a live siren!" he cackled as your eyes widened. "Mammon will be so jealous!"
This land-dweller was insane. You shouldn't be nearly as surprised as you are, and yet as you watched him laugh to himself you couldn't stop the sinking feeling in your stomach.
There was no time for thinking — no time for doubt. You needed to act fast.
You had never actually used your vocal abilities for harm before. You had never even witnessed it. But you didn't have a choice. You needed to him to stop — to sleep.
"Hear my voice beneath the sea," you sang with your eyes squeezed shut. You focused on your desire for freedom, on your need to escape. "Sleeping now so peacefully," Lotan let out a strange hum and shook his head. You shakily caressed his scales. "At the bottom of the sea," you felt his grip on you begin to loosen — your breath hitched. "Sleep for all eterni-"
A hand slammed over your mouth as Lotan's grip quickly tightened around you once more. The land-dweller peered down at you with curious eyes, "That's a pretty little song you sang," he cooed. "You nearly had Lotan taking a nap. He's just an NPC though," you winced as you felt his nails dig crescent moons into your tender flesh. "I'm the Grand Admiral. I have power over all the oceans, and that includes you."
He hummed as he finally released your mouth. "You'll learn that though, in time."
Tears welled in your eyes as you shook your head, "P-Please," you pleaded.
He scoffed and snapped his fingers as both he and Lotan began to exit the cave towards a smaller boat sitting near the entrance. "You act as though I'm going to torture you. Please. I'm a demon, but I'm not like my brothers. I take care of my belongings."
You snarled at his words, thrashing your tail against Lotan. "I am not a belonging!"
He clicked his tongue in consideration as he got into the boat. "Wrong. I own these waters, remember?" He snorted as he shook his head. "I shouldn't be surprised that you forgot, already. Goldfish memory and all that," you let out your own hiss at the man. "Don't worry though. I got a nice setup for you at home already. I'm sure Henry won't mind moving a smaller tank until you get settled."
Your eyes widened as he shifted into a different form, one speckled with scales and sporting a strong tail of his own. He roughly pulled you from Lotan's binds and into his own. You were forced down into the boat beside him.
Laying below him, the sun barely cresting his horns as his shadowed face grinned down at you, your fate began to sink in.
Your curled into a ball around your tail and shivered as the boat began to move, taking you away from the life you had once loved and closer to the prison that you'd be forced to endure.
***It's like the opposite of fluff, but it's spooky season, so I hope you still enjoyed it! Thank you all so much for the love and support while my schedule is a little out of whack! Love you guys 🥰 -B***
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l3viat8an · 7 months
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okay okay but levi being the shy boy he is right? What if. Levi was just fully grand admiral levi. And he was just like rrllllly mean and diddnt let mc go. LIKE YANDERE GRAND ADMIRAL LEVI WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOU LIKE SAW HIM ?! (Im making this whole thing a fucking fic for my own pleasuer.)
But also what if beel was like the air forces comander?
Cheeeese (this is not a request this is me venting out my worst desiers in life)
I would give Levi head- what’s new??? hskshsj
Seriously tho, seeing Levi actually act like the powerful kinda crazy admiral that he is would be so hot and I’d have no complaints jsjsj (‘n I’ll need to see that fic if ya wanna share 👀)
Beel in the uniform~ already a good idea- but really! That’d be so cool! Or even just something like a captain in the army could be fitting for Beel-
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delusionalwings · 2 years
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― synopsis -> when another demon (mentioned with they/them pronouns) flirts with you
― characters -> leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, mentions of violence.
solomon, diavolo, mephistopheles
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LEVIATHAN
Ho-How dare the demon try to even breathe in your direction?! Levi is not the Avatar of Envy for nothing! Red blurs his vision the moment he sees the familiarity between the two of you. He's sure that you didn't smile as broadly at him as you're smiling in their presence.
That's so not fair! He needs to set everything right even if he's just a yucky otaku!
Despite usually getting ignited at the smallest insults, he's a demon who keeps a cool head when dealing with his enemies because he's also the Grand Admiral of Hell's Navy, a master strategist.
Once you're out of sight, the demon won't know what hit them — Lotan's fury or Levi's tail choking them with a mad grin and chants of "[Name] is mine. Only mine!"
SATAN
His keen gaze always lingers on you ― observing every little detail and secret of yours. So, when you're busy being the candy of another demon's eye, he's noticing the interaction from a window that hides his presence. The aura of wrath that he exudes makes the hallway he's standing in impassable for the lower demons so he's left alone there with his insecurities and rage. Looking at him, you'd never guess that his mind is plotting to ruin the demon who had the audacity to approach you.
It takes exactly one day for the rumor to circulate. Satan comments how he had seen you with the demon in the rumors and once you confirm, he gets upset. See, he cares about you so he'd hate it if you fall victim to a demon's wiles. He's well versed in demonic tactics so stay close to him and listen to his advice which again entails you to always stay close to him.
ASMODEUS
Oh ♡ Wrapping his arms around you, he asks about the cutie who's flirting with you. The other demon can't help but be a little flattered and charmed at the word 'cutie' but one look at Asmo sends a chill down their spine.
Sure, the Avatar of Lust has the easy smile on his lips but the hard glint in his eyes is far from forgiving. For someone who loves really easily, loves everyone out there without judgement, he doesn't take it well when the object of his highest affection is stolen away.
He had his eyes on you first, loved you first, poured out his entire heart first and more beautifully so how DARE someone hit on you behind his back?
Since your back is against Asmo's chest, you can't see the warning in his gaze. When the demon leaves at once, you can only raise your eyebrows before transferring your attention to the needy demon behind you. As it should be like ♡
BEELZEBUB
He doesn't like the way the other demon is touching you. It upsets him to know that there's someone other than the brothers who can get close to you. Why do you need more friends when you already have a family in the Devildom? You can never be too sure of their intentions either. It took the brothers a while to trust you completely and to win your faith in return. Demons can be dangerous so don't wander too far away from him. Alright?
Beel only needs to stand beside you as if he's waiting for the conversation to end but the hungry gaze he shoots the demon is enough to make them gulp. The Avatar of Gluttony is known to have eaten lower demons and by the look of it, they seem to be the next target. Since the conversation is not worth their life, the demon retreats immediately and Beel gets all the hugs he wants from you.
... Now, some family bonding time is in order.
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dead-yandere · 1 year
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yandere leviathan hcs pls and ty i wanna know how much of a degen you make this already massive loser dweeb xD
Yandere Leviathan Headcanons
WARNINGS: DEAD DOVE, stalking, “manipulation” (he’s bad at it), guilt tripping
avatar of envy. while basically all of the brothers were made with yandere enjoyers in mind, and belphegor was originally THE yandere. you gotta give it to him. levi’s definitely a HUGE yandere.
sees you talking to satan while making dinner. freaks it. literally won’t talk to you for days after because you DARED to innocently interact with the others.
personality heavily depends on if you’re dating or not. he’s so fucking cocky if you’re dating. would lock you in his room and have screaming contests about how attentive you were during lucifer’s class earlier. or how you ordered their food with a smile to the waiter. definitely doesnt see the unfairness in having social anxiety so bad you need to do all the conversations for him then getting upset when you do exactly that. If you aren’t dating, he’s sooo much more bitter. of course he never stood a chance. he should hate himself for even thinking he was worthy of you. u can guess how hard it is to even get into a relationship with him. you shouldnt.
“levi, i love you more than anything, but i seriously need some alone time to stud-“ so you’ve lost interest? you’ve finally realized he’s a pathetic no life loser who has no excuse for even talking to you? “what? no, i just-“ And now you’re making excuses?? of course a human fake weeb normie would do this.
Very irrational
Wuvs u so much tho ^.^ you mean theee world to him you’re everything if you left him he’d die if you left him he’d Kill himself you wouldn’t want him to die, would you? your lovely leviachan who’s lonely and has no friends and no reason to live?(<- grand admiral of the devildoms navy btw)
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janumun · 3 years
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Between Devil and Sea (Obey Me Levi - NSFW)
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Rated: NSFW/18+ Pairing: Leviathan/Female Reader
Tags: possession, (Levi’s) rationale break/yandere tendencies, overstimulation, implied breeding kink, dubious consent, monster-fucking (he is grand admiral in his grand demonic form) Words: 1.3k
Summary: Failure to obey your captain of the ship hurtles an already troubled Levi, down a dark, dreary path. Abhorrence of the seas... what he’s forced to bear through his heavy mantle as Grand Admiral of Hell’s Navy, takes a frightening turn when he almost loses you to what he most detests.
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Author’s Notes: That’s... 🥵 a lot going on, stranded in the middle of an ocean with no escape in sight, Big Brain Nonny. I am digging this! just like Levi will be digging into her down below 😇😇 This is very consensual in my mind but will read as dubious consent because of your request for yandere Levi. Stay thirsty, kinky and I hope you enjoy your read!
(Requests for this event are now closed, dear readers. Thank you to all those who participated.)
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“I told you to be careful. I told you to stay below deck!”
Your fingers brush against the insignia of his crisp white uniform — a fleeting graze — before Levi wrenches himself away from your touch once more. Smoothing a gloved hand down the line of his shirt, he angles himself your way. Vermillion gaze refusing to meets yours, he stares just past you; brows knotted still with the sharp worry and dread that darkens his features. Murmuring words of disbelief and disapproval over your actions earlier.
And before you can try reach for him, the coiling pressure against your stomach grips once more, his thick appendage shoving deeper into your pussy. The torturous drag of the scaled surface of his tail punching a warbled moan out of you.
Levi’s gaze flitters to yours for one brief reprieve before he denies you once more. His tail tightens its curl about your abdomen, pressing your legs apart when you try push them closed. Rocking the tapered end of the appendage into your pussy. The sheer size of just the tip — far slender than the rest of it and yet, wide enough it splits you open, makes you squirm atop the wooden surface of the Admiral’s work-desk. “You don’t really care for me, do you? Look at you, weeping across my tail… fucking yourself over it as if it’s a toy. Hah… why would you care?” His shoulders sink at the notion, expression shrouded beneath the brim of his peaked cap.
You move to refute him, violently shaking your head in denial of his accusation. And the previously steady thrusts into your pussy turn erratic in a sudden burst of violence. The ridged surface of him propelling inhumane and brisk, into your walls, throws you into another orgasm. Wrenching tears from wide eyes at the forced drive of stimulation as his tail continues writhing within you.
Recalling to mind why exactly you’d ended up in this predicament of being doubted of your intentions for your beloved. A request you’d made to accompany Levi on his next assignment as Grand Admiral; a chance for a peaceful voyage across Hell’s Sea gone awry when you’d broken your promise to value your safety above all else…
The unprecedented violence of the storms that caught the ship an hour into your journey, had Levi asking you to stay put within the Captain’s quarters while he left for the deck to deal with the situation on board.
Worry for his safety wracking your nerves as the large ship was rocked about violently. Seemingly afloat by sheer force of will as the storm continued to rage outside, as if alive and monstrous. With the torturous progress of time and the increasing din of thunder, you’d rushed above deck, in search of him.
A wrong decision; sea spray, acrid and burning doused your skin as soon as you surfaced. Watching in horror as soldiers dashed about to protect their ship on one greater demon’s orders. Levi’s gaze — fixated upon the surface of the dark waters — vivid with an eerie brutality, as if he’d torch down the entire sea were it up to him. Recalling to mind, a reflection of him from when you’d first faced his wrath and envy — the terrifying magnitude of his powers almost costing you your life, were it not for the other brothers.
A great, dark wave whips upwards from the calamitous surface — no, not the sea, something far dangerous: a demonic sea creature — hurtling towards Levi and you scream for him on instinct.
Levi’s head whisks your way in shock, then frenzied panic; he shouts your name in warning. “Duck! Now!”
Belated, as the sea creature’s great sinuous limbs collide vicious with the ship, the colossal impact sending you skidding straight for deep waters.
Your world is chaos for the next awful moments: an anguished shout — Levi’s — followed on heels by the ugly wail of a dying creature, the spray of dark blood, macabre petals within the atmosphere. A rushed, frenetic incantation scraped in the roar of a voice unlike anything you’ve ever heard before—
“O fiend of water, creature of jealousy, in the name of Leviathan, I command you! Come forth, Lotan!”
And then, the violent propulsion of your body caught mid-air within the slimed coil of a monster’s tentacle, rising from the seas to his Master’s commands.
Your will and consciousness fading as you’re deposited, without harm, into Levi’s icy embrace. Your last sight of your demon rocking on his heels, with you clutched to his body, murmuring words you can no longer make sense of….
You scream, body taken in the ruthless grip of yet another orgasm, back arching off the desk you’re unable to move from. The tail within you continues its stimulation — albeit slow — into a numbed crescendo. Your body thrashing on instinct, to shy away from the intensity of it all. And yet, Levi remains ruthless.
The thick appendage reminiscent of his monstrous familiar in how it coils slick against your entire body, the slow inescapable tightening. Binding your limbs flush to your breasts; body drained from the incessant curl of him within your pussy, driving in steady strokes into you. Forcing you onto the steep curve of an impending orgasm. “Levi, please… I can’t—” A particular hard propulsion breaks your words apart, your walls clamping against the intrusion before it slows… then stops.
Levi extracting his tail drags a relieved warble out of you, your vision giving into grey in exhaustion—
Until a quick, sudden ingress of something long and incredibly hot jostles your mind, back arching off the wooden surface in a strangled scream. Scorched, almost delirious breaths against your ear, “I won’t let you kill yourself and abandon me. Iwon’tbeleftaloneagain.” His words are an incoherent tumble, a rush of desperation you’ve glimpsed within him time and again. One you’d ignored and soothed each time it surfaced, hoping to restore his gentle heart to its place. But the intensity of this Levi, almost untethered and unmatched in his dominance and authority as the third most powerful of the seven demon lords of Hell…
Your hands; fingernails scrabble for purchase across the sleeves of his uniform as your fogged mind realizes the one driving into you is no longer a cold, scaly creature. Levi’s hips heave into yours with each heavy slam of him into your walls, swollen with your arousal and his — a belated realization of his cock spurting its release into you. And yet he continues to plunge himself into you as if maddened. Your combined release staining across your thighs with each violent thrust.
A pristine gloved hand grips around your thigh to throw it wide onto his shoulder, “Love me, e-even if someone like me doesn’t deserve you. It’s... it’s your fault I’m so afraid… your fault! Your fault!” Vermillion eyes so pained as they implore you to look at him alone. And before you can give him your answer, perhaps your reply comes too slow…
That beseeching light fades out of existence; the cold hard look of almost bitter resentment replacing it as he towers over your body — the same stranger that had aimed to tear you apart, out of envy, so long ago. Now seeking to eradicate all that your gaze seeks to love, your demon consumed by the fires of spite and jealousy.
Driving deep into you, “I’ll fill you up with me, then… everywhere. Haa… until you know how much a pathetic demon like me loves you, only you.”
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obeymeobsessions · 3 years
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Hey there! Since Levi is your absolute favorite, I would love to see your take on what kind of Yandere he would be! Your work is wonderful so far and I would love to see what you have for your fav! 💖
Oh boy do I have headcanons upon headcanons about yandere Levi-
Yandere Levi Headcanons
It’s a bit tricky to catch Levi’s attention, seeing how he absolutely hates normies.
I can see Levi being more likely to fall for a darling he met online, probably through forums or discord chats.
If you’re the exchange student, Levi is more likely to take an interest in you the more otaku-like your interests are.
However, when Levi becomes obsessed with you, he becomes obsessed.
He wants to know everything about you, just like how he knows everything about all the characters he loves!
In short, Levi views you as less of a person and more like how someone would view their anime crush.
Absolutely has a little shrine set up like people do for their favorite characters. He has everything from photos of you to old assignments you threw out when your teacher returned your grades. In his eyes it’s no different than collecting merch.
However, his collection isn’t complete! He needs the rarest, most limited edition item to add: you!
He kidnaps you as soon as he’s able to, probably around the time you’re about to return home from the exchange program.
You wake up tied up with the lovesick third born looking at you. He’s trembling with how excited he is, there are practically hearts in his eyes.
Despite wanting to do absolutely every romantic anime troupe in the world with you, he is still extremely shy about it.
Stuttering and a flustered mess when he tells you that he’s your boyfriend now, as if he didn’t kidnap you, tie you up, and put you in his bathtub-bed.
Sometimes he leans his cheek towards you, trying to show that he wants you to kiss it. He gets so embarrassed if you don’t get the hint, stammering about how you’re supposed to give him a kiss. Either way, he absolutely makes his “wooough” noise when you kiss him.
I headcanon Levi as autistic (fight me) and he absolutely stims by rubbing his cheek on your head and wrapping you with his tail. If he’s particularly overstimulated, he pulls you into his tub to just hold you until he calms down.
There is very little chance you’re getting out. Yea, Leviathan is an absolute weeb who spends too much time on the Internet, but he’s still the 3rd ruler of hell and grand admiral of hell’s navy.
If you were to get out, he would have an absolute meltdown, using his military resources to find you as soon as possible.
When he finds you, you better believe you’re getting an enchanted chain around your neck to make sure there is never a repeat of this situation.
If you’re a good darling, Levi will actually take you out to go to merch drops with him! He likes holding your hand in the crowd while the two of you wait in line to get the latest Ruri-Chan figure.
If you insult him and yell at him for his actions, he’ll get really upset. This isn’t supposed to happen! He’ll mope about how he’s a “disgusting otaku” and “of course you don’t like me…” Don’t get it twisted, he still has no plans of letting you go.
Overall, you’re basically the waifu/husbando/(I have no idea what the gender neutral version of the phrase is-) of a weeb come to life and you’re treated as such.
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obeythebutler · 2 years
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lmao casino yandere... they start pulling all sorts of shit trying to get Levi's attention... Satan and Asmo are perturbed that someone would come so heavily after their most timid brother while Beel and Lucifer are not happy. They'd be eliminated soon enough,
Also i love the idea they manage to "capture" Levi at one point but Levi just, smiles, and its so pretty and beautiful because he looks so relaxed, before his eyes shift and turn serpentine and his monstrous form appears, a body larger and more demonic than Lotan, as he swallows them and the entire ship in one bite.
He's not the Grand Admiral for show, and Lotan is still just the pet he likes to bring out to be flashy and not his trump card.
I--
Anon, you... you've given me the brainrot.
Levi just going from adorable to murder has me weak.
Gosh SO MANY THIUGHTS--
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satanwithboobs · 4 years
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Hello can I request a yandere headcannon for Leviathan when he is a yandere but you like it cause you have never met anyone who loved you like that. Thank you 🧡
pairing: yandere!leviathan x gn!reader (you could read it as MC, but it’s left just vague enough.  warnings: yandere, mentions of kidnapping, manipulation. yandere “relationships” are a very unhealthy. a/n: my first yandere ask and my first Obey Me ask! thanks, nonnie! but... I’ve gotta apologize here, if you wanted a happy ending, you’re not gonna get one with a yandere, point blank. now — normal levi? eh, maybe. could be debatable, given the whole avatar of envy thing that won’t shy away from popping up all the time, but a yandere!levi? you’ve got no chance. sorry.
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• he’ll be ecstatic! someone wants to be with a yucky otaku like him?? and his beloved at that? • expect it to be pretty OK sailing at first - he’s in love with you, you like him.. fantastic! • but with any yandere.. this “honeymoon period” isn’t going to last. I give it a day and a half. I’m not even exaggerating there, it’s a demon cursed with the sin of envy who is also a yandere. things go from 0 to 200 real quick • sure, you’re flattered beyond belief that someone out there loves you as much as he does. who wouldn’t want the Grand Admiral of Hell’s Navy doting on them? and with how much he clearly loves you? but then it turns dark really fast. • he’s the avatar of envy, after all - he doesn’t want his beloved to be near anyone (least of all his brothers) and he will tell you as such. • he can’t have his darling Y/N running off with some normie, right? what if someone sweeps them off their feet while he’s not around? no, no, no. he’s not going to let that happen. • he’s a shut-in, so when he decides he can’t trust you to not leave him, you can kiss your own connections to the outside world goodbye. if it exists outside of his room, it’s not allowed. well, except for all his interests, but all you need is him, right? don’t you love him? • it’s at this point that you realize that even if he isn’t known for being manipulative — he is. • he’ll guilt you into staying put by loudly exclaiming that he isn’t shocked you’d dump someone as disgusting as him. he shouldn’t have expected a normie to understand him of all people, no one understands him! if he can’t do that, he’s still way more powerful than some fragile human. • nothing you can say can sway him to let you have a little more freedom. there’s absolutely no combination of words or actions or anything that will stop his sin from taking complete control of him — and by extension you.
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meenah-chan · 3 years
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a thought: imagine if that isnt actually levi and levi just forced someone to dress up as ruri chan since we cant see the eye color
I think that's really Levi, due to the episode 2 teaser they played on the app. It was Levi speaking while the camera panels up to his face remembering it cracks me up so bad I'm so excited to episode 2 😂🤣😂🤣💖💖
But suppose Levi did force someone wear a Ruri-chan, it depends on the situation.
If it were one of his brothers or the new dateables, then that's freaking hilarious 😂🤣😂🤣💖💖💖 The best idea would be Lucifer in Ruri-chan cosplay ✋😂🤣💖💖
Tho if it was some stranger Levi forced, in which he certainly could considering he's a Grand Admiral of hell's Navy.... Yandere Levi alert 🚨
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2smolbeans · 7 months
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Yandere Grand Admiral Leviathan falling in love with a fellow sailor headcanons
Tags: Male reader, Implied nsfw, blackmailing, major power dynamic, mentions of tortured 'enemies', attempted escape, Male Mc, Dom grand Admiral Leviathan.
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The moment your admiral had an infatuation with you, it was over. You tried to resign. Hell knows you tried to quit the navy as soon as you figured out how your admiral was stalking you.
But you couldn’t. Everyone in the navy already knew about their captain's feelings towards you. As if wrapping you nicely as a gift to their leader, you were forced to stay in the navy.
"Come on man, if we let you go, Leviathan sir will definitely stake our asses onto the poles! You think we want that?! No. Now get back to work pal."
You tried leaving the navy by force. Climbing over walls, purposely avoiding work, even walking through the tunnels that lead to the centeral town. But no matter what, your subordinates would always find you, putting you back in your place before reporting back to their duties.
During this time, Leviathan hadn't made any direct moves. Only watching you from the distance while you mopped the deck floors. Eying you up and down while you interacted with the other sailors for work related reasons. You weren’t paranoid. You weren't overthinking things when you claimed that you were the admiral's next victim. You thought that Leviathan wanted you dead, that for some unknown reason, you had upset him, and now the avatar of envy wants you demolished. That his obession for you was the result of pure hatred.
Why else would he always be so close to you? His tail always wrapping around your leg while his clawed hands would tightly grip onto your shoulders within every given chance? Whispering on how good you are, how irreplaceable you are, even though you hadn't done anything extraordinary. He was merely playing with you, wasn't he? Using sacarasm as a way to warn you of your future demise, right?
He wants you gone. Oh fuck he wants you to scream in agony just like the demons he puts on display. You were so horrified, you nearly threw up when Leviathan had personally dragged you to an empty room- demanding you come to his personal quarters when nighttime struck.
You had no choice but to obey him when he gave you those orders. When the time came, you forced your feet to walk to the office, dreading every moment as you could already picture what Leviathan had in store for you.
So when you had walked into that room, that small claustrophobic room, you couldn't help but sink when he flashed a grin at you. His teeth beeming back at you when you dared to look at him.
When the two of you were finally alone, Leviathan motioned you to come closer to where he was sitting. So you did. But it wasn't enough. He wanted you CLOSER. Now you stood there, faces nearly inches away from each other as he had a hand rubbing and smoothing out the arch of your back.
"I'm sure you're aware how I feel about you. Aren't you, my little sailor?"
You nearly teared up. You felt his tail slowly travel to your chest, almost touching your neck. Immediately, you began apologizing for your actions. For whatever reason, you seemed to upset him. For Leviathan to spare you, to show you mercy, to forgive you for angering him.
You just wanted to be safe, to just live peacefully, to not go through the eternal damnation you were blessed to avoid. You begged and begged, clasping your hands together as you looked at him with those pitiful eyes of yours.
He didn't say anything, only now playing with the collar of your uniform as he debated what to say with his words. Cleverly, he sighed as he slowly pulled you onto his lap, using his fingers to wipe away your tears.
"You annoyed me. Talking to others, distracting yourself from the work I provided you with. Taking advantage of the wonderful opportunity I gave you working at my navy..."
"You upset me. If I wanted to, I could put you down like the rest.."
"But since you're happily willing..I can forgive you..Only if you earn it."
"You want to earn your captain's forgiveness, don't you? Good, now sit still and do as I say."
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"Good boy~"
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2smolbeans · 1 month
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Hear me out:
Yandere Fem Grand Admiral Leviathan x Demon Secretary who's been by her side for YEARS
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2smolbeans · 3 months
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God, the internal brain rot I have for Fem! Yandere grand admiral Levi...
Like Ashfhajxeu?!!
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2smolbeans · 3 months
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(Genderbend) Yandere Grand Admiral Leviathan x Mc x Demon ver. Oc
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AN: There will be some 'Choose your own adventure' parts here and there-- otherwise this is kind of a thing I decided to write for fun while I work on some other writings!
(2024-edit: this is just a repost of something I deleted)
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Pilot/Idea plot (?): (will rewrite the proper ver in the future. This is kind of a rushed concept opening ig)
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She had always looked up to Leviathan, her leader, one of the eldest sisters of the seven deadly sins, her Admiral ma'am. April didn't know where to begin with her feelings- how it started and why it happened- but all she knew was that she wanted to be as close to Leviathan as possible. Sure they were close enough, if anything she's the closest to Leviathan out of all the other sailors in the navy since she is her assistant secretary after all! But she wanted more...
How soon she would come to regret that.
April knew about Leviathan's tendencies. She knew about the human lovers that she had. The obsession, insanity, cruelty, and suffocating envy she would inflict on whoever caught her eye.
In those times of terror and suffering that her dear Admiral caused to those around her just for the sake of 'true love', April was there for it, all those years. Hell, she even helped Leviathan manage her human lovers. Made sure they were kept in place, all for the sake of keeping Leviathan calm and happy. It was for her happiness- and for the benefit additional benefit of keeping Leviathan calm so that she wouldn't be on the verge of ripping apart the entire navy.
Nonetheless, her smile made it worth all the effort and struggles... Better yet, it made Leviathan trust her even more.
It was nothing but pure innocent intentions. She just wanted Leviathan to think fondly of her. She wanted that closeness, that trust that no one else could've ever had.
Of course, she was warned by her subordinates and colleagues about her actions. How she was pushing it too far, that she was just asking to end up like the others, if not worse. But of course like every other demon in hell, she was stubborn, and more focused on the sweet temptation of being adored by her captain.
After all, a secretary having a crush on her boss was a typical phase! Not like anything would go wrong. April was sure of it.
So for all those long years in hell, she tried to get Leviathan's attention. Giving her gifts, complimenting her, striking up conversations, and even inviting her to certain events.
With all those efforts put into action, April had gotten what she wanted. The both of them were closer than ever, friends even.
However, maybe she might've succeeded, a little too well.
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She didn't think it would go this far. But now here she was, trapped against the wall with no escape. April let out a yelp as Leviathan stomped her way over, her eyes dilating in rage as her hand grasped her neck- threatening to squeeze- and to squeeze HARD. The room became suffocating, darkness began to engulf the room as Leviathan spoke- her voice echoing throughout the room. Horns began to protrude on her head as her tail slowly began to curl around April's leg- making sure to hold her in place.
"Why were you gone for so long? I waited for you...You're supposed to be by MY side."
"After all you're my secretary, better yet- we're close friends right? You said so yourself."
"What? Am I not good enough? Am I insufferable to be around that you don't even want to be near me?"
"So why were you wasting my time while you dwindled with a bunch of pests?"
"It's not fair for me..."
"Are they better than me?"
"Don't say anything. J-Just- please don't do that again. You made me worry."
"Now how about we go over some paperwork together? I have an extra chair in my office.."
Throughout that entire time, she couldn't keep herself still. April was constantly shaking, her hand quivering in fear. She could still feel Leviathan's grip on her throat, the intense venom seeped into her very being.
Stuck in a train of thought, it was suddenly put to a halt as April felt something cover her shoulders.
"Here's my cape. It helps me keep warm actually...Haha..It looks kind of cute on you. Maybe you should wear it more often. Ha- imagine everyone seeing that."
"I wonder what they'd think.."
Usually, if it was in the past, April would be ecstatic at the gesture. If anything her face would be beet red. Instead, her face flushed pale as an immense dread flooded over her body. The reality had finally set into her body, and by God did she wish that she took her fellow demon freinds advice to heart.
Fuck if only someone could take her place right now- if she could someone distract Leviathan with someone then maybe- just maybe she won't have to face the threatening fate of being Leviathan's 'lover'. Ironically, it is. For so many years she's tried so hard to get her Admiral's attention, only for her to go backward, wanting to be forgotten. April was panicking, ever since then she couldn't eat, she couldn't focus- fuck she couldn't even do work. It didn't help that she saw Leviathan daily. But that's when you came, her knight in shining armor, a distraction she could use. The day you fell from earth April knew that she was absolutely in awe of you. You fitted every characteristic of Leviathan's type- well if not at least you fitted one main ideal trait that would make Leviathan fall head over heels for you. You were human. And that's all she needed to work with. She could mold your personality later- little details she could fix here and there- but right now you were a perfect specimen!
Look at you, so clumsy, confused, and scared. You were adorable, the perfect mouse to feel to the snake. While she was all giddy and all smiles, you and the other hand were petrified.
Where the hell were you? God this was not what you signed up for. You signed up for a job application as a janitor! Not for...Well, whatever this was. You knew this was somewhere not on earth, the air was suffocating, the atmosphere felt like it was sucking the life out of you, and most of all everyone you saw looked kind of like- fuck wait, were you dead?
There was no time for you to register what situation you were in as you felt a small hand on your shoulder.
"Come on everyone, let's welcome our new janitor!"
And from there on things for you were set in stone.
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Note: ughqweasj I don't like how this was played off lol- but then again this is a short draft or an idea of how the plot would start off.
I will be writing a few ideas or scenes regarding the story here and there for fun.
If you have any suggestions feel free to let me know!
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2smolbeans · 10 months
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You made a deal with the devil.
Yandere Diavolo x Celebrity Mc!
Synposis:
Diavolo hadn't been summoned by any human for any contracts for centuries. Diavolo, finally unbothered by the occult and humans on earth, continued to rule Devildom with an iron fist. That was until one day, a peculiar human decided to use a forbidden spell to sumon the prince of hell..
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A/N: This will be edited later, so if some sentences or words don't make sense- that's why!
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Diavolo wasn't surprised when you had summoned him. If anything, it was the typical drill to him. Typical human, desperate for power to the point of insanity- setting up those nostalgic marks of hell and a virgin sacrifice for him, chanting and screaming those ancient forbidden words like a hypnotizing song, calling onto him to fulfill whatever wish they may have.
When he appeared in front of you, he could feel a smirk spread across his face- his fangs beeming back at you with excitement. It had been so long since someone had summoned him onto earth that he couldn't hide his enthusiasm.
You were just like the others, disheveled, and already demanding for your wish without even pouring him a drink or greeting him! It was quite disrespectful on your end, I mean back then when humans summoned him, they always gave him the upmost respect- even kissed at his feet!
I guess modern-day humans were naive or had forgotten how interacting with the supernatural worked..
But regardless, he listened to your words, watching you closely as he could tell that your aggressive and strict appearance was only a mask to hide your utter horror. Letting out a chuckle, he couldn't help but lose composure as you exposed the reason for his summoning.
You wanted to be famous. Oh this was rich! You- a puny human who had kidnapped another innocent person, put them through abuse beyond human comprehension with ritualistic intent, sacrificed your body and soul- just to be some silly pop star?!
Sure, this wasn't the first time he had been summoned by a human to make a contract for fame in exchange for their soul. But Diavolo was still shocked, and even a bit insulted, that you - a simple boring human had managed to find this specific calling to summon him on earth, not even wishing for power, money, strength, control- but instead to be some popular singer!
Diavolo thought the books of the old ways had been burned and banished the spell itself! For crying out loud, he was the devil himself! Why and how would you dare try to contact him just for that small reason!? He thought that after a few centuries, humans would've learned something about consequences and self benefit? But looking at you, ready to give it all, he shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes as he apparently had his answer.
Letting out a small chuckle, Diavolo spoke to you like a child as he saw your quivering form.
"So, this is what you want? I hope you're aware that once you make this official, there's no changing or turning back your wish."
You shake your head, not speaking a word as he extends his hand out for you to shake.
The faint whispers and warnings of the previous lost souls that swirled and danced around Diavolo's figure, screaming at you not to shake his hand. But regardless, you shook the devil's hand.
You let out a scream as you felt the sharp stabbing burning sensation wave over your body. Crying and nearly passing out as you felt a foreign sensation and lightness leave your body. You were certain it had to be a part of your soul, since by the end of the binding, in the palm of his hand seemed to be a soft pure glow trying to escape from his grasp- only to be trapped and merged into his palm.
"Now, darling..I wish you the best in your life, and I hope your satisfied with your dreams."
You, who had fallen to the floor after giving a part of your soul to your now new contractor, tried to steady yourself to stand up. It took all of your strength just to get on your two legs while your body felt alienated from itself.
Wobbling away to return where you had came from, Diavolo began to speak once again.
"Oh, and before you go my little hummingbird, remember this - when the time comes, I will come and get you. Understood?"
Too weak to speak, you only looked into his eyes, which satisfied him enough. Snapping his fingers, Diavolo disappeared like nothing had ever happened. The body, the symbols, everything was gone from the scene, and soon, so were you.
Months had passed ever since that incident and Diavolo's blessings began to come into fruition. It felt like a flash- and there before you knew it- you had a manager, power, and luxuries that few could ever have.
The contract that you had with Diavolo was like a forgotten dream. Your singing career high up in the sky as everyone knew who you were. You relished in it, you bathed in their love, the admiration- it was all you ever wanted- it's why you even started your idol career in the first place.
As years passed by, you were finally retired as your contract with your manager had ended. Still, you had fans who adored and loved you, making online edits, fanart, and the whatnot, admiring your music and 'God-given' talent. All was seeming well for you on the outside, but inside, every time you tried to get some shut eye, your head would be invaded with terrors and lucid hallucinations that always ended with a painful withdrawal.
Unbeknownst to you, Diavolo had a close eye on you throughout the years. You, the first human who had dared to contact him after hundreds of years, making the same old 'celebrity' contract, had him curious.
Diavolo found it adorable really, your intentions of fame were so innocent and pure, but the actions you did to gain your success were far from it.
He was amused how you'd forgotten him. Most of the celebrities and humans he had helped had always remembered him - even paid him a symbolic tribute to their success! But you had forgotten him. Completely.
It made him raise an eyebrow as he watched you with conflicted emotions. He didn't know if he should've been insulted that you forgot him or if he was deeply invested in your every move because of it.
Either way, he had his full attention on you. You could say he's your number one fan!
Though the more time flew, Diavolo grew more obsessive towards you - watching you with hidden eyes with how you flourished in the life he gave you.
He gave you this, you came to him desperate, and yet..You don't even dare mention him once or give him an ounce of gratitude.
At this point, he could've cared less about the contract or promise he made to you. Sure, he wasn't supposed to see you until the day came to collect your body and the other half of your soul, but seeing you so happy...So full of yourself, it had driven him mad.
Espically when you wrapped your arms around some stranger who could care less about you, giving them paterage to your success and happiness. So, for now, he began to visit your dreams - scolding you and belittling your very existence.
Though something about visiting and tormenting you in your sleep began to brew another emotion inside him. Those moments when he talked with you, it became special to him, even if in those dreams you were trying to wake up and escape his grasp.
You were so annoyingly adorable. You, a small little human, somehow got him all worked up. He was the ruler of hell, the most feared by all - he could've chosen any better being to fixate on - but you somehow managed to put him on a leash and drag him along.
Your song, enthusiasm, your desire for love and attention. It was fucking with his head. You were like a small hamster to him, so tiny, so easy to crush- yet so..Lovable.
He'd wondered how you'd react if he took you under his lovely castle if he had showered you daily with the attention you craved so badly. Would you worship him and kiss every part of his body? Would you smile at him and hold him tight? Would Diavolo finally have a loving partner alongside him?
I mean, it could be possible.. If the lower demons of hell could have happy familes and spouses of their own, how could the king of hell not have one as well? Just the thought of it - of you and him - made his head spin even more.
"Do you remember me? Darling, my little singing bird.. Please tell me you at least know what I look like!"
Diavolo isn't the type to usually want any romantic relationship with anyone, and he's unsure if he wants that with you.
It's conflicting, really.
All he knows is that he wants you by his side. To hold you, crush you, make you weak onto his knees, look at him with those eyes of yours, to break you down and to make you worship him.
Diavolo laughed, stroking your hair as you sat in his lap in the world your mind had drawn. You pursed your lips, not knowing what to say as Diavolo continued talking.
"You know, before I absolutely wanted to tear you limb to limb for hurting my feelings..But I've realised, you humans are so..How do I put it.."
Diavolo stopped for a moment, your hair intertwined with his fingers.
"Very forgetful? No..That's not it..But either or, I realised I couldn't be mad at a small creature such as yourself for much longer!"
Diavolo cheeringly spoke, his voice booming loudly.
"Anyways, I'm sure things have been good for you. I know they have been, I made sure of it, I created your little singing career afterall!"
Still, in his lap, you were quiet - trying to examine his features. Your mind refused to show his features as he only appeared to you as a blur of colors.
"You know.. I've been wanting to talk again face to face like before... I think it's about time I see you again! How does that sound?"
"Maybe if you saw me again, you'd remember everything, right?"
It wasn't like you had a choice either way since moments after you had awoken from your sleep, Diavolo was standing there in all his glory. Smiling ear to ear as the large mass of his dark wings had encapsulated you in the room with little no escape.
"Hello there love, remember me? Oh... Haha! This reminds me of when we first met! When you were so plain, so pathetic. So..Needy of my help."
"But now look at you! Because of me, you're all prettied up - better than before!"
"I've helped you, given you everything you've ever needed. Yet.."
Diavolo paused, the room growing darker as his voice only shined brighter than before. Your eyes widened as the memories began to greet you like an old forgotten friend.
"I never once got a thank you from you. Now isn't that unfair to your number one fan?"
Diavolo pouted playfully, his head drooping down - imitating a dog while his demonic presence began to suffocate you slowly.
"After everything, the horrendous crimes you've committed in my name.. For someone so dedicated to me, only to ditch me.."
You could feel those clawed talons reach out to you, barely moments away from grazing your skin.
"I hate it, you know? I'm not usually like this.."
"All I want is for you to worship me, just like how they worship you..."
Diavolo only sighed as his eyes bore into yours, lulling you into a dark abyss.
"That's not so hard to ask for, right? I know it wasn't part of the contract..But I think I’ve undervalued the price for my help"
Now his clawed hands were gripping onto your jawline, your face now forced look at him and him alone. His hot breath fanning against your lips as little by little, you were now pressed against his chest. Your eyes widened as Diavolo kissed the side of your neck, the absolute delight in his voice loud and clear.
"I think it's time I collected my end of the contract"
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A general thought I had was- Yandere Grand Admiral Leviathan would be fucking terrifying for demons and ESPECIALLY sailors who come into contact with him.
Btw: this was unedited so sorry for any grammar mistakes lmao--
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I can just imagine for the sailors- that whenever their admiral leader is on edge, it can be literally about ANYTHING. Whether it's about a new unfortunate lover he's taken an interest in, he brought said important lover to the navy, someone looked at his lover or him in the wrong way, he woke up on the wrong side of the bed or any big or small issue that might be an inconvenience to him.
Depending on how Leviathan's mood is, the sailors have to stay on their toes. They don't want to upset him, at the end of the day, Leviathan is a military man, one of the eldest seven deadly sins- it isn't so far fetched to assume he knows more than enough about inflicting pain and suffering. After all, he's done it to so many humans and demons for so many years and still does to this day. They don't want to face any wrath at all from their great leader, especially when Leviathan, on multiple occasions, has displayed the consequences of annoying him in just the slightest of ways.
The worst part is- depending on what Leviathan does to them- they have to live with that forever. Unfortunately, they can not DIE. They already died on earth and are now immortal for as long as their soul exists.
So, of course, hell knows that the poor demons do not want to face the eternal torment that could easily be avoided if they play their cards right.
Knowing now what these poor sailors have at stake, do you wanna know why they're terrified of an MC that Leviathan has taken an obsession to?
Well as it is known, Leviathan is the avatar of envy, he is the full essence and embodiment of jealousy. Anything, and I mean ANYTHING could set him off into a fit of rage if a sailor either looks, touches, interacts, stays even a centimeter too long around Mc, attracts Mc's attention, and hell even mention them in any form or way. The moment Mc's name comes off any of their mouths, they better hope that Leviathan doesn't catch word of it, or else they would face severe punishments. And who knows how long they could last...
That's why if Mc were to come abroad to the navy, you best believe that they would avoid them like the plague. Although if Mc were to try to escape Leviathan while they were at the navy, it's in their protocol that they find you and bring you back to him as fast as possible or risk Leviathan taking his anger out on them or getting thrown at sea.
The oceans Devildom are not at all swimmable or friendly. A second in the waters could lead to a demon suffering from acidic poisoning from the toxic waters, creatures of the deep, and the harsh crashing waves.
Another note I'd like to make is that Leviathan falls in love EASILY and goes through mortal human lovers like tissue paper. So it's probably common for the sailors and navy workers to see a new Mc daily.
Now, let's say Leviathan was to obsess or find an interest in a demon- worst case one of his sailors or workers. You can say that the demon's co-workers and colleagues are going to either:
A) wish you a fair well in their minds
B) Avoid you as much as possible
C) Make sure that you don't do anything dumb to upset their Admiral Captain
D) There's not much actually they can do..
However, there's some good news for the demon that Leviathan happens to adore. That being if they ever wanted to get revenge on a demon they have a vendetta with, they can have Leviathan arrange a nice 'meeting'.
They could also go around Devildom with the privilege of getting supplies and things for free if Leviathan puts a pact mark or seal on them!
Last and the best of them all..constant solitary confinement alone with just Leviathan and his office or room...Yay..?
But overall, as long as you don't capture Leviathan's attention- whether it be romantic or not- you can survive hell peacefully for just another day!
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Note: If there's more that you would want me to add to or to continue from this- let me know!
I do plan on writing more Grand Admiral yandere Levi in the future- but for now if you have suggestions feel free!
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