suneeater

[suneeater]

sorry i started a new job and it sucked the fucking life out of me 

#jo

[suneeater]

obey me! rp server

you are now officially invited to join the Royal Academy of Diavolo exchange program!

an obey me roleplay server set in an alternate universe, where Diavolo decides to invite more exchange students from both the celestial realm and the human world into his RAD exchange program. the brothers are already well established in the devildom (obey me! shall we date timeline) and the side characters are all present (including Thirteen, Mephistopheles and Raphael!). whose heart will you capture this time?

we’re all very friendly and happy to have you - no worries if you don't have much experience with rps. the mods do and are always happy to help and answer any questions you may have ♥

16+ only

nsfw is allowed, but it is restricted and requires an age check

canon and original characters (make your own exchange student!)

very active members

reblogs appreciated!!

#obey me roleplay #obey me rp #rp server #discord rp #obey me discord #tumblr rp #discord roleplay #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #discord server #obey me discord server #om rp #om server #om roleplay #obey me

[suneeater]

satan + general romantic hcs

✎a/n: please i've been having obey me brainrot again but anything i type out feels so odd since i haven't written in a while... anyway enjoy my satan hcs <3

✰warnings: none, but as always minors dni 

Satan is a hopeless romantic.

He gets all of his relationship information from romance novels, but he tries so hard to be the perfect partner for you. He wants you to know that he is and will always be there for you, even when it's simple things like holding a door open for you.

This is the first time he’s felt anything other than anger, so feelings are still a complicated topic for him. Just be patient with him while he learns about them. But he likes it. He likes the warm feeling your love gives him. It's so different from his fiery and destructive anger - the love he feels for you is warm and comforting.

And because he's so inexperienced and a hopeless romantic, his first attempts at a confession are pretty subtle. He recommends you a romance novel and hints that the protagonists remind him of the two of you. After understanding that might be TOO vague, he gives you a written confession and a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

He writes you letters! Any gift you receive from him always includes a letter, written on fancy paper with his elegant handwriting.

He has a journal (a diary) that he uses as an outlet to help manage his anger. He vents in it or or just writes about his day. The more his interest in you grows, more often the pages in his journal aren't aggressively scribbled in but written in with care, all about how kind and caring you are.

Dates with Satan are usually library, museum, gallery or café dates. He really likes learning new things, and he especially likes doing it alongside with you.

Dating Satan will include a lot of cats. Cat cafes. Cat merch. Cat documentaries. Prepare yourself. ᨐฅ

He doesn't really like PDA. He prefers the privacy of his room, but will make a point to wrap his arm around your waist when Lucifer is around.

Speaking of, while he isn't usually jealous of others (his brothers are definitely NOT a threat and he trusts you), he will act very possessive around Lucifer. When it comes to him, he's still quite insecure sometimes. All you can do is reassure him that they are completely different, and that he is the one you're in love with, not Lucifer.

He always wants you to be on his side when he competes with others and likes it when you cheer for him and him only, even if it's a stupid competition (as they usually are in the House of Lamentation). The brothers are competing in who can make the stupidest nickname? You're cheering for him. Water-boiling competition? Cheering for him. Don't worry though, you get your reward for the cheering when the two of you return to his room.

He’s very very warm – he’s perfect for cuddling in cold Devildom nights.

find the same scenario for:

mammon | beelzebub | lucifer | simeon | solomon

#obey me x reader #satan #satan x you #satan hc #satan x reader #satan x mc #satan avatar of wrath #satan obey me #satan om #om! x reader #obey me #obey me x you #nova

[suneeater]

can i have an obey me match up please? i use he/they/ze pronouns and i’m bisexual. i like manga, horror movies, video games and baking! i’m a silly guy (real) (i laughed at a beaver picture for 7 minutes) im clumsy, im nice when i want to be. i dye my hair a lot :3 OO I ALSO LIKE ANIME FIGURES!! (even the sus ones) (they’re so pretty..) i also get sick a lot or i accidentally hurt myself 💀and like. i’m so awkward. omg 😭😭

thank u guys ily/p🫶🫶

tysm! hope u enjoy <3

I match you with Mammon :)

Mammon and horror movies/video games? Oh wow, you just accidentally planned 90% of your dates with him. Please watch horror movies with him -- not only does he need you for comfort, but he wants to try and pretend that he's there to protect you (even if it's the other way around)

Mammon is your hype man every time you dye your hair, especially as slightly enamored by physical appearances as he is. He's all the time asking you to try a new color and loves to help you with the job

Mammon weirdly likes taking care of you every time you are sick/hurt. Is he good at it? Not really! But he likes feeling like your provider and caretaker, and what better way to claim you as his than to be the one who nurses you back to health?

#matchup #matchups #obey me matchups #jo

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Hii, can i get an obey me match up?

I am an INFJ 5w4. I try to get along with everybody and my personality is pretty diverse, id say,,. Im either sleepy or extremely energetic. Im an ambievert. Im quieter around new people, but with my friends im a whole different person. Im kind of lazy lol. People always come to me for advice or to vent, so id say im good at listening to others. People also call me funny. Im interested in psychology and tend to philosophise (if thats even a word) a lot. I try to help orhers, even if im in a bad mood or ect. Im playful. I tease my friends a lot and fight them (in a friend like way).

My hobbies are music, video games, napping, painting, watching movies, learning languages, psychology.. my hobies change a lot though. I listen to rock mostly, but sometimes and metal or calming music too. I play electric guitar and ive played piano in 2nd grade. Im currently learning english, french, italian, japanese, korean and german all at once T_T. Im a cat person. Ive been loving them since i was a child. I have a lot of cat stuff,,. I also like board games since i win almost every time lool.

As for my apereance, im 5'5 and 54kg. My thighs are kind of big but my waist is small. My hair is armpit lenght and dirty blonde. Eyes are grey. I guess i dress casually? Like oversized shirts or crop tees, baggy pants or flaired jeans.. stuff like that.

Hope that wasnt too much. Tyyyy ♡

Hihi anon! ty for the request, and sorry about the wait (been... so busy)

I match you with Belphegor! (honestly it just.. felt right)

Belphie at surface level is able to bond with you relatively easy because you tick as people in the same way, but since you're a little more social than him it really works in both of your favors on days when he's feeling more introverted. He also loves that you're willing to spend days in with him lazing about <3

He enjoys listening to you practice music of any kind, whether it's guitar or piano whenever he's lying in bed or simply chilling. It's a simple and silent way of giving you his support, and he's convinced any music you make is groundbreakingly beautiful

You would definitely both be teases due to your playful nature and Belphie loving to mess with people. Known around the devildom as the troublemaker couple

#matchups #obey me matchups #jo

[suneeater]

no seriously WHAT IS GOING ON i was getting reayd to write the solomon dad ask and it was GONE and replaced by the sub sol one which had disappeared last night??? hoping it shows back up ig??

something is wrong w our askbox and i swear to god asks are disappearing and then reappearing the next day and then ANOTHER one disappears hello what is going on

#sun.r #jo

[suneeater]

I'm it's kinda out of character but can I req for a sub Solomon smut pls 👉👈

hehe of course, posted <3 ty for waiting!

#sun.anon #jo

[suneeater]

submissive solomon

✎a/n: i wrote this in 15 minutes i hope its good. enjoy.

✰warnings: NSFW (MINORS DNI) -- reader is afab, but gender neutral

✉: I'm it's kinda out of character but can I req for a sub Solomon smut pls 👉👈

Solomon has never been the submissive type. He’s far more comfortable taking the lead and finds immense pleasure in being the one to make you squirm and cry, feeling satisfied that he can actively control you and your body. But he’s trained you to be far too needy for his cock, and he’s far too tired to please you in the way that you both deserve and desire

He throws his head back, mouth agape and releasing sweet, dark and low moans while you dig your nails into his shoulders and use his body to support your ministrations, bobbing up and down on his cock at an unsteady pace as you struggle to keep yourself upright in lieu of the way your pussy stretches wide around his long and thick cock, almost too long to comfortably work yourself on from this position.

Solomon’s hands wrap themselves around your waist, helping to guide you on him while his hips buck up into lazy and shallow thrusts, silent praises spilling from his mouth in the way of grunts and panting, his hot breath on your neck making you shiver and moan before he latches onto the sweet and tender skin of your nape, sloppy kisses trailing down to your collarbone interrupted by the occasional praise. Solomon, of course, tries to maintain his pride despite you having the reins tonight, but it’s nearly impossible to keep quiet when your tight and wet walls clench around him involuntarily. Weak, you let yourself drop around him, the tip of his dick bruising your cervix and leaving you whining relentlessly in his ear. 

While he is unwilling to give you full control, Solomon adores you, and with the way you use his body for your own good and chase your own high it’s a struggle to not cave in and give you everything you want. He decides to play along, just for this one instance, giving you a little taste of submissiveness in way of gentle whimpers in response to your movements. He kneads the soft and plush flesh of your thighs, keeping you steady best he can while you speed up with your remaining strength. 

He leans forward, feeling the way your back arches when he pants against you and letting himself go limp beneath you, leaving the rest up to you. “Please… ‘m so close for you…”. He’s practically breathing it into your ear, no stranger to the way your breath hitches and catches in your throat for a moment before you oblige and give him what he asks for, just as you always do for him. “Mmmhnm… you’re so tight… ah, I can’t take it… you’re so w-warm…”. Hiding his face against your shoulder, Solomon smirks, knowing how easy it is to push you over the edge, and that even in such a vulnerable state he has the upper hand. 

The praise and begs from Solomon are enough for you to finally reach your limit, gripping his cock like a vice as the waves of your orgasm take over your body, and the tightness of each convulsion causes Solomon to accidentally buck his hips from the pleasure and shoot ropes of white hot cum through you, spilling around around his base and leaving you soaking wet in your combined fluids as the remnants of your release leave you shaking. Still inside you, Solomon feels a sudden burst of energy take over and flips you around, taking back control in a more familiar way for round two, letting you this time rest.

#solomon x reader #solomon smut #solomon obey me #obey me smut #solomon hc #solomon x mc #solomon x yn #solomon x you #solomon drabble #solomon imagine #obey me imagine #sun.nsfw #jo

[suneeater]

something is wrong w our askbox and i swear to god asks are disappearing and then reappearing the next day and then ANOTHER one disappears hello what is going on

#jo #sun.r

[suneeater]

Mayhaps first time + solomon? Ahehe 🤭

Love your works btw <3

tysm! posted!

#sun.anon #jo

[suneeater]

hi im the anon who sent the solomon fluff ask. i didnt see ur previous post whoops. maybe first date/first time hcs instead? :)

no worries <3 (i love him so tbh i prolly would have written more anyways) sorry for the wait! posted here

#sun.anon #jo

[suneeater]

just fixed the masterlist links in the nav post, sorry for the inconvenience

#sun.r #jo

[suneeater]

first time

feat. solomon

✎a/n: i couldnt decide between hc or a drabble so i just did both since either wouldnt be very long on its own aaaa

✰warnings: NSFW (MINORS DNI) -- reader is afab, but gender neutral

✉: hi im the anon who sent the solomon fluff ask. i didnt see ur previous post whoops. maybe first date/first time hcs instead? :)

Mayhaps first time + solomon? Ahehe 🤭 Love your works btw <3

The first time with Solomon is honestly drastically different from the rest of the time with him. Solomon holds himself back to some degree, not knowing your preferences well enough yet to indulge in some of his darker fantasies just yet, but also having never let go of his belief that first times are special with someone

He doesn’t want to scare you off of the idea of sleeping with him, so he’s upfront about things as they happen. He just wants you to be as comfortable with him as possible, with your safety as his number one priority just like always. He’s very receptive to anything you have to say, and is big on boundaries to set a precedent

Other than that, he’s a lot less verbal than he typically would be. He’s hyper-focused on you and every little sound you make, reveling in the way you react to his touch and motions and trying to take mental notes of how your body contorts under him for future reference. He’s going to be more basic than he would prefer to be, but he likes the idea of making you want more from him

Basically, Solomon is going to use this as a learning opportunity to figure out your likes and dislikes pretty quickly. He’s a lot sweeter than usual, too, and significantly less of a tease because he really just wants to figure your body out

He’s also lost in a trance by seeing you so vulnerable for the first time. Until now, you’ve known Solomon to always have his head about him and approach every situation with the know-how, so it’s unfamiliar to see him so lost in thought and wonder by the sight of you laid out before him

Solomon salivates upon the sight of you sprawled out beneath him, dim lights casting shadows across every beautiful curve of the body he’s been imagining for so long now, finally all his to love and please. He wants nothing more at this moment than to be as close to you as possible, to let the heat of your dirty act let his body melt into yours so you can never leave his sight, but he is in too much awe to dare position himself in a way that he can’t see you fully.

He’d lose focus if it weren’t for the way your pussy grips his cock like a vice, creaming around him and oozing down your ass. It’s mesmerizing, too, and only encourages him to keep his pace. He’s buried to the hilt after what felt like minutes of painful stretching only to be replaced by immense pleasure, every shallow thrust causing the filthy sound of wet pounding and hips snapping against each other to fill his ears.

Solomon would usually be such a tease, but he can’t help but give you everything you want when you cry so sweetly for it. Too cock-drunk to care about your dignity anymore, you had quickly adjusted to his girth and shed any doubts or insecurities. The second you’re asking to cum Solomon is giving you everything you want, rubbing gentle circles into your clit with his thumb and feeling himself twitch inside of you as he watches your face contort with your oncoming orgasm. In seconds you’re coming undone with him inside of you, tight walls convulsing around him until he can hardly hold back either and is panting your name into your ear, no longer able to fight back the urge to be against you.

#not proof read as always #solomon smut #solomon x reader #solomon nsfw #solomon x you #solomon x mc #solomon obey me #obey me smut #obey me x reader #obey me hc #solomon hc #solomon headcanons #solomon x yn #sun.nsfw #jo

[suneeater]

hi guys sorry about being slower about getting posts out, i lost my steam and have a lot on my plate to do/think about rn ! <3

#jo #sun.r

[suneeater]

honestly after reading your jealousy post, it just makes me so sad for Solomon!! he was my first choice, the reason I started playing Obey Me, no matter what, he was always my first choice (sorry Mammon! Still love you too!). And that way you said he “somehow” got you from the demon rulers and he mentions this in game too, really hits home… I just want something with Solomon knowing he was always my one and only <3 That my eyes have always been on him and no one else!!

posted!

#sun.anon #jo

[suneeater]

good enough

feat. solomon

✎a/n: NOT PROOF READ BC I NEEDED TO POST IT AND ALSO BC IT MIGHT BE KINDA BAD? IM SO OUT OF PRACTICE AAA. this got way longer than i intended,,, i hope u enjoy and sorry about the wait!

✰warnings: hurt/comfort?

✉: honestly after reading your jealousy post, it just makes me so sad for Solomon!! he was my first choice, the reason I started playing Obey Me, no matter what, he was always my first choice (sorry Mammon! Still love you too!). And that way you said he “somehow” got you from the demon rulers and he mentions this in game too, really hits home… I just want something with Solomon knowing he was always my one and only <3 That my eyes have always been on him and no one else!!

Solomon cannot picture a life settled down – and yet it’s right in front of him. He’s always had to fight for affection, to second guess every intimate relationship, and almost always distances himself. Yet, somehow this time it found him. For so many years he has avoided any close connections with other humans, knowing that he will ultimately have to move on without them. If anything, it makes him feel inhuman, but you choose to be with him anyways, hell, even fight to make him accept your love and it’s indescribable and he is terrified.

Suddenly, the collected, highly reversed and witty sorcerer is tripping over his own words and even his feet, this time not knowing how to escape or avoid intimacy with a clever quip. He’s always been one step ahead of everyone else, but now he’s running to catch up with you, and he can’t quite keep up because he swears that every time you look back at him his heart skips a beat. But you’re always just a little too far – he finally has you all to himself, and now he can hardly keep up with the emotional demand of holding the almighty title of boyfriend to the charming exchange student, the devildom’s own ray of sunshine.  How long before you realize you don’t actually like him, that you don’t deserve him, that you were only ever attracted to him because you had humanity in common? He’s behind on the times anyways, it’s not like you have much to relate to, given that your parts of the world and the times you’ve spent in your realm are drastically different. Is all that you really have in common simply your anatomy?

You’re surrounded by hoards of effortlessly charismatic and powerful demons. Demons who flock to you, who argue over who will be your number one, or your protector, and they already have so much more to offer than him. No matter how hard he tries, Solomon is only a pretender here. Everything he has achieved, he has spent centuries working for, disregarding relationships in the meantime to reach his ultimate goals. And yet, it comes only naturally to the bachelors vying for your affections. You’ve even got a fucking prince on your roster, and yet you choose the lousy human? Surely, it must be pity, or it must be a moment of weakness on your part.

Solomon is loud in his affections, but mysterious in his convictions. He’s mastered the art of deception over the years, and given what little time he has to spend with you while you tend to the demon brothers’ every need as their new attendant, it’s hardly a task to save face with you despite his inner turmoil. He’s fighting a losing battle, unsure of his two options, and feels like he’s going to tear into half wondering if he should just let you fly free to be happier without his commitment, or to steal you away all for himself, to run away with you and eliminate all other competition by being selfish with your love.

And so he sits idly in the empty Cocytus Hall, tapping against a cold cup of tea with an absent mind in a desperate attempt to numb himself. Each rapping of his sore fingertips against the ceramic leaves a hollow rattling that echoes down the hall, at first causing his ears to ring, but now only leaving him feeling sedated. He’s in a trance, lost in thought (or lack thereof, for the first time in his many years), and is unphased by the sound of your arrival matching his subconscious tapping. Solomon only comes to when you take a seat across from him, the scratching of the wooden chair against the stone floor interrupting his monotony. He offers you a smile, ingenuine but kind nonetheless.

“How was your day?” he mumbles, eyes still fixated on the obscured window beside him, beams of moonlight peaking through the shades and illuminating the otherwise dim environment. You often wonder how Solomon’s expressions reminded you so vibrantly of the moon, his dark eyes always lighting up at the sight of you – but now they won’t even meet your own, looking more empty and dazed than anything else. 

You gaze down at your hands, disheartened. The days were long and tiring, and the brothers demanded so much of you on a daily basis – not to mention, they were constantly vying for your attention, filling you with guilt for neglecting Solomon in favor of some not so subtly crushing demons. It gave you at least a small joy to return to your shared space in the late evenings, being able to release the stress of the day and let Solomon take it on in your stead. 

“It was alright,” you sigh, “no different from usual. I missed you, though. A lot more than usual. I’m just so tired”. You rub your temple with the palm of your hand, attempting to obscure Solomon’s seemingly careless figure from your sight for just a moment, afraid of whatever potential bad news he has to spill. With you gone so long, for so many hours of the day on top of the stress of being in a different timeline – no, it’s too hard to think about.

“Mhmm… that sounds very tiring” without truly acknowledging what you had said, Solomon keeps his unfocused gaze fixed on the drapes, showing no reaction despite his typical charisma. You huff, not being used to having to redirect his attention to you, slightly upset that he doesn’t bother to slip an ‘I missed you too’, or even process that you had been speaking to him. “Solomon, are you okay?”. Gently, you set his ice cold tea cup down and tap his hand, finally stirring a response from the desolate sorcerer.

“Yeah, yeah… ‘m just watching these uh, birds”. You sigh, feeling your stomach churn a little. What the hell is going on with him? He’s always so forward, so open and honest, and it breaks your heart to see him clearly lost in thought, hiding something from you. You prepare yourself for the worst, but press further. “Solomon – you do realize the curtains are closed, right? You’ve been staring at them this whole entire time”. Unable to deny his avoidance any longer, Solomon’s trance is broken, but once he catches your saddened expression he can’t bear to look at you, so he picks back up the tea cup. An unusual behavior for the man who exudes confidence and charisma, you feel a lump begin to grow in your throat, making every nervous swallow pang with a throb.

“Oh”. Solomon appears nervous, for perhaps one of the first times in his life, at least that you’ve been able to witness in your time together. He knows he’s caught, that he can’t hide anything from you. No, not when you’re as kind and attentive as you are. It’s selfish of him to inadvertently demand your attention and concern in his delusions, especially when you’ve had such a long day of tending to the house of lamentation’s business, and he curses himself for not simply guising his feelings like he typically would. God, it’s just so hard around you to save face the way he usually would, though. You care for him so intimately and make him feel so safe and seen – it’s a mission to be able to lie to you.

“I guess I’ve been a little preoccupied, then. My apologies, y/n.”. He chuckles, low and short lived, the weight of his confession heavy on his chest as he anticipates how to approach the conversation he knows is inevitable. “I’ve been lost in thought. Perhaps about you”.

Confirming your assumptions, at least partially, you feel yourself break into an anxious cold sweat, feeling a chill take you over in the freezing Cocytus Hall. “I see…” you gulp, suddenly wanting to save yourself some pain and abandon the conversation entirely before Solomon can affirm your worst fears. “Well, what is it about me? You seem… unwell over it”.

Solomon’s breath hitches, and he is for the first time in his life speechless. How is he supposed to continue, to just casually drop that you’re better off without him? “You know dear, I’ve been thinking… maybe even for a while now. I don’t know if this is what’s best for you. I don’t want to hold you back, especially when you have such an important goal here. What matters most is that you’re able to reform your pacts, and I don’t want your commitment to me to hold you back”.

Before he can continue, you begin to choke up a little. So it’s true, then. Solomon is breaking up with you. You know he has more to say and you want to be able to be mature about this and hear him out in his entirety, but your body convulses with the power of your first few sobs. “Is that really it, then? Are you… breaking up with me?” 

Solomon wants to reach out for you so badly, to take you into his embrace and console you and give you the world for having ever upset you, but he restrains himself in spite of his heart. His head should know better, and should know that he needs to start distancing himself from you if you are to truly be happy. But first, he needs a complete answer – “Not quite, but I just–”

“What did I do wrong?” you question, unable to keep from interrupting in your despair. “Did I.. did I do something? Is it because I’m gone so often, because I don’t want to be… it’s been a dream to be able to spend this time here alone with you… I didn’t want for any of this, but I was just glad I got you out of it! So please… what did I do wrong, Solomon? I thought we were happy”.

Solomon feels tears prick the corners of his own eyes as you plead with him, suddenly feeling the spark reignite in his chest when you exclaim your joy to have been with him. “No, no! It’s nothing you’ve done, please… you’ve been perfect in every possible definition of the word. I’m… I just –” Solomon sighs, seeing the words in his mind’s eye but not sure of how to punctuate them, but knowing he must do it soon for fear of your emotions spiraling. 

“You’re better off without me – I mean that. You can be happier without being tied down with me. I have too much going on, you have important duties and God, look at you. You’re gorgeous, y/n… you have high ranking demons going at each other’s necks trying to be your number one, people who could give you the world and then even more desperate to be with you. And you have them here, and at home… in our own timeline. I could spend tenfold more lifetimes working towards my goals and I still wouldn’t have nearly as much to give you, even if I gave you my everything. You’re too kind for me; I’ve been so selfish with your love, but I just want you to be happy… that’s all I want. You don’t have to lie to yourself or burden yourself with me. I mean that”.

You’re completely stunned by Solomon’s words, so much so that you can’t even cry anymore. Of all the things that you imagined him saying, you never had this cross your mind. Solomon is always one to carry himself with refinement and grace, and a gentleman-like attitude that plays off of his mischief to balance him out into one composed and revered figure. But here he is before you, moonlit eyes glistening as he spills his heart out to you, his insecurities that you never even *knew he had*. For so long, he’s been harboring these feelings of inferiority, letting him eat at him to the point of trying to let you go after spending so long chasing after you. 

“Solomon, what – what are you talking about?” You look at him with a look of puzzlement, cheeks still wet with tears and mouth slightly agape in pure surprise. “Burden…? Is that how you see our relationship? With how long I’ve waited to be with you… I can’t believe this. Oh God, did I make you feel this way? Solomon, please – I don’t know what you’re talking about! You have so much to offer, you’ve given me so much just with your company alone. This all fucking sucks, but I’m at least glad I finally got some one on one time with you out of it, please… I can’t do this without you. You’re the only reason I’ve gotten this far to begin with!”

You’re nearly out of breath, nearly even shouting, emotions taking over your better judgment of words flowing out of your mouth uncontrollably like a fountain of truth. Solomon is bewildered by what you have to say – had you really wanted him, too? Even before Nightbringer brought you here…?

“Why… me? Why do you choose me, in both our true time and now? I thought surely, you must be attracted to me because of circumstance, but are you telling me you chose me back then, too? Out of everyone you could possibly have to choose from, who would eagerly accept you, you wait to be with me?”

“Yes!”, you exclaim, standing up from your chair abruptly and leaning over the table to get closer to your boyfriend, taking his hands into your own and your presence forcing him to finally look you in the eye. “Yes, Solomon, I choose you, always, God! You’ve always been my first choice, hell, my only choice, since the moment I met you. Circumstance only made the feelings unbearable and more convenient, but… I’ve wanted you for so much longer than now”. You’re almost panting, now, exasperated from the intensity of your reaction, fueled by your love and admiration for the man in front of you, and the sadness that he’s been burdened by feeling unworthy of you.

He looks at you wide-eyed, but it only takes a few moments for his lips to finally curl up in a devious smile that only a human such as him could wear so well. Without a moment to spare, Solomon finally lets his heart get the best of him, pulling you across the small table to take you into his arms, holding you with all the strength he had reserved for containing his feelings for you for so long, reveling in the comforting smell of you.

“Well, I’m sorry for being so low, then”. Drawing back to take a look at you, Solomon wipes your remaining tears with his thumb, tucking locks of stray hairs behind your ears to take you in better. “I choose you, too. In the past, present, and future”.

#solomon x reader #solomon obey me #solomon x mc #solomon x yn #solomon imagine #solomon hurt comfort #solomon drabble #nightbringer solomon #obey me x reader #obey me x you #obey me inserts #jo

[suneeater]

i know i said id post this solomon thing last night but i stg it just keeps getting longer and longer im trying to get it out i swear 

#uygggh #i cant do plot #jo #sun.r