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mammonswhore · 7 months
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Mammon: We really need to stop meeting like this.
MC: Maybe we would, if you would STOP FOLLOWING ME EVERYWHERE I GO!
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luxthestrange · 7 months
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Incorrect quotes#884 His Pretty boy~
Mephisto: listen here, pretty boy-
M!Mc: why is "pretty boy" even considered an insult?
Mephisto: wha-
M!Mc: Call me "pretty boy again"~
M!Mc: I want to be the prettiest boy you've ever seen~
Mephisto*GAY PANICS-*
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badperson-8 · 2 months
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Butting In (Part 1) Lucifer, Mammon, Levi
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Male/AMAB MC finds an intriguing sex toy – a magical fleshlight, which is automatically connected to the body of whoever haunts their sexual fantasies. How will each brother react if MC succumbs to the temptation and uses the device?
amabMC x Lucifer, amabMC x Mammon, amabMC x Levi
3.5k words | NSFW | Porn without plot | gn!pronouns MC | AO3 link
Content Warnings: Dub-con | Anal Sex
Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 4 (Diavolo)
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Lucifer
Lucifer sighs heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose and squeezing his eyes shut. He’s been sent to the House of Lords on behalf of Lord Diavolo for a brief check of their quarterly financial report. But what should’ve taken him at most two hours, stretched into several-hours torture, due to the incompetence of these noble fools. The accounting department did their best to analyze and categorize all the expenses, but Lords were so utterly incapable of providing any reasonable data in time that the finished report turned out to be an incoherent mess.
So now Lucifer is stuck in a place full of insufferable snobs, damned to do their job instead of them. At least the most excruciating part is over: he had to personally collect all the additional papers from each Lord, and now he only needs to compare the numbers. The demon has already sent all the accountants away; if they didn’t succeed the first time, it’s highly unlikely that they’ll be of any use. Lucifer prefers to work alone anyway.
The only two things that motivate him right now are a huge cup of the strongest coffee ever known to demons and potential revenge. If Lucifer manages to find any traces of financial machinations, Lord Diavolo will take this matter into his own hands. And when he’s on the case, it’s useless to hide behind the high status of a noble. The Future King deals with problems swiftly and mercilessly.
Lucifer smirks, takes a sip of coffee, and focuses on the documents in his hands. The demon occupied the office of one of the Lords after he unceremoniously kicked out the owner. The room has too many golden decorations for Lucifer’s liking, but at least the chair is comfortable enough. The soft rustle of papers and the rhythmical ticking of the clock help him concentrate and ignore intrusive thoughts about one particular human who waits for him at home… Perhaps there are actually three things that motivate Lucifer right now, but his pride will never let him admit it.
A sudden shiver runs along Lucifer’s body, making him twitch and almost spill all the coffee on the documents. The demon immediately lets go of the cup and straightens up, trying to figure out what the hell happened. But Lucifer doesn’t spot anything unusual, only the same ticking of the clock breaks the silence of an empty room.  
The second shiver strikes him just as suddenly. This time it’s stronger, it pierces his mind and makes him grab the edge of the table, looking for support. Lucifer feels the ghost touches on his body, which concentrate on his backside. He unconsciously presses his hips against the seat in an attempt to hide his delicate parts from the unknown intruder. But to no avail. The unstoppable force concentrates on his most vulnerable part of the body, pressing inside and massaging the tensed walls of his entrance.
Lucifer bites his lower lip, trying to contain all the embarrassing noises deep within; a thin stream of blood runs down his chin and lands on one of the documents, staining it and coloring the white pages red. His trembling hand wipes off tiny drops of sweat from his forehead.
The Avatar of Pride is not capable of panicking, as simple as that. He has everything under control, no matter what happens. But now, for the first time in eternity, Lucifer doesn’t know what to do. He’s lost and confused; the burning desire to twist the neck of whoever does this to him and the baffling temptation to submit to these new sensations are tearing him apart.
Lucifer chooses the first option, concentrating his magic on the faint traces of the curse that makes him lose control over his body. The demon frowns as he mentally untangles the magical energies and reaches the source of the disturbance.
It’s MC, it’s their life force, their magical energy. Lucifer senses the power of some kind of artifact nearby, but its magic doesn’t look dangerous. The demon sighs, letting his tensed muscles finally relax. He feels an all-consuming relief at the thought of MC being the one who’s behind this. It’s them, they are responsible for all this nonsense. Of course, who else would it be? He should’ve figured it out sooner.  
A gentle pressure on his insides continues, it seems MC doesn’t use the artifact to its full potential yet, preferring to check the toy with their fingers. Lucifer leans back in his chair and spreads his long legs apart. He could fly all the way to the House of Lamentation, confiscate this suspiciously powerful artifact, and lecture them for several hours straight, but…
Lucifer’s line of thought is interrupted by a sudden sensation of some liquid inside him. The demon frowns harder as he feels his cheeks and ears burn with humiliation. He closes his eyes, not to see how his hand unzips his pants and lets out his neglected boner. He doesn’t want to accept this. Lucifer shouldn’t be so agreeable towards the fact that he is being used as a sex toy. Even if it’s MC who does that. Stroking his dick to such foul sensations feels almost like a betrayal of his Pride. He should ignore his urges and…
The touch of a much bigger object feels shocking, no matter how much Lucifer anticipated dreaded the next stage of MC’s curiosity. It feels so much hotter than their fingers; it stretches him open inch by inch without meeting any resistance from Lucifer’s body. He breathes out sharply and tries to stop his hips from trembling. What a disgrace.
Lucifer clenches his fists, stubbornly ignoring his own growing excitement. But despite his efforts, his thighs spread even wider, chasing the feeling of the hot and pulsating flesh, magically conjured to bring Lucifer pleasure. The damn artifact is too good at recreating MC’s dick, too good at imitating all the deep thrusts. The demon can bear this for only so long. He snarls, grabs his dick, and starts stocking it with hungry desperation.
A quiet moan escapes Lucifer’s lips, but he immediately shuts his mouth with his hand, trying to save at least some dignity. The quicker the pushes become, the more difficult it is to contain all the moans. As Lucifer feels MC coming inside him, he bites his hand as hard as possible to muffle the final embarrassing sound. He growls as his fangs pierce his own skin, and his dick finally releases.
It takes him some time to regain his senses. The rhythmical ticking of the clock slowly returns Lucifer to reality. The demon silently stares at the pile of documents, now partially covered not only with his blood but also his sperm. He lifts his trembling hand and snaps his fingers to set the whole pile ablaze.
…They say that after one of the offices in the House of Lords burned down, together with important documents, the whole establishment had to work overtime to restore the lost data. It’s still unknown what exactly happened; some rumors mentioned a black-winged demon flying out of the office’s window in the direction of the House of Lamentation. But the strangest event that surpassed even the fire in one of the core institutions of the Devildom was no doubt the fact that, despite the sudden calamity and overdue financial report, Lucifer was walking around with a huge, bright smile on his face.
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Mammon
Mammon is in deep shit. For real this time. He breathes heavily, peeking at five demons from around the corner. He sighs with relief as they march past his hiding spot and lovingly presses a giant bag full of money to his chest.
From Mammon’s perspective, this whole situation is exclusively the fault of these stupid morons. Who the hell keeps their money in cash nowadays?! These idiots were simply begging to rob them. How could Mammon say no? He will use the money better than they ever could anyway. MC was saying something about a new phone…
Mammon quietly swears and squats behind a dumpster, merging with the shadows. One of the demons returned and is now standing uncomfortably close to his hiding spot. Mammon needs to get out of here before they find him. He should make a run for it once the path is clear.
He squats lower, firmly hugging the bag in his hands. And he almost falls on his ass once he feels some kind of movement inside this very ass. Mammon shivers from disgust at the thought that he seems to be infected by damn tapeworms. He knew that a dinner at that shady restaurant was a bad idea. But seriously, how many are there? Or is it one thick-ass worm? It sure feels like it.
Despite his struggles, Mammon does his best to keep an eye on the demon next to him. They seem to have taken a break from the chase and are now simply smoking a cigarette.
Mammon can’t wait for too long, he needs to escape now while he has this chance. It seems he has to use just a little bit of violence. This demon is relaxed and completely unaware of their surroundings; it will be easy to jump them and knock them out within seconds. Gently, of course. Mammon quietly cackles as he slowly approaches the demon, still half-squatting and holding the bag in one hand.
But just as Mammon is ready to commit yet another crime, the fucking worm starts squirming again. The demon quietly moans, then immediately slams his mouth with his hand. The loud slap almost alerts the smoking demon, but they shrug it off.
“Must’ve been the wind.” They mumble, lifting their head and glaring at the stars. The sky is so beautiful today.
Meanwhile, just several feet away from the romantic demon, Mammon is having a mental breakdown. What the hell was that? No, Mammon didn’t just moan thanks to some stupid parasites, it’s a blatant lie. He tosses the bag on the ground and tries to turn his torso backwards to check his butt. It doesn’t help in the slightest since his jeans cover everything, so Mammon can only stare at his ass with disapproval.
His whole body suddenly shivers, making him drop to his knees and close his mouth with a hand once again. He feels something sticky and moist inside. At first, this strange sensation bothered only his asshole, but now it’s spreading deeper, all the way inside…
Mammon blinks away a single tear, trying not to panic. His medical condition is certainly dire, maybe he’s even dying. No, Great Mammon won’t die from some stupid worms, or whatever this is! He’ll find a cure; he just needs to escape first. MC will have to wait for a new phone a little longer, though; it seems that all the money will be spent on Mammon’s medical bills…
A sudden pressure on his asshole sends goosebumps all over Mammon’s body. He has to cover his mouth with his second hand, falling all the way to the ground. He’s now lying on his stomach, trying to regain his senses. Mammon feels something pushing inside him. His legs tremble, losing all their strength. His brain is trying to process everything that is happening but completely gives up once the ass gets attacked by powerful thrusts. Mammon’s erection is pressed uncomfortably to the ground through his jeans. He can’t even change the position, or at least take off his pants, since his body has fully betrayed him. The violent shivers shake Mammon’s body; he spends his last energy keeping his hands close to his mouth. Otherwise, the whole neighborhood will hear his whimpers.
Mammon’s mind is completely shut down, maybe as a way of precaution. At least the poor demon can’t reflect on the whole situation and be terrified of being either hopelessly ill or cursed. He can only focus on deep thrusts that hit his prostate over and over. The only thing that bothers him right now is his dick, still trapped in his jeans. He presses his hips closer to the ground to get at least some friction.
Mammon closes his eyes, breathing heavily into his hands. He’s so close, just a little more…
He’s suddenly being filled with something so hot that it heats up his insides; his ass unconsciously starts to greedily absorb this mysterious substance. Mammon trembles violently as he finally comes all over his pants. His last vocal moans break through the shield of his hands, shattering the surrounding silence.
As Mammon slowly returns to reality, he feels that his ass is now completely fine. He also feels that he is now surrounded by five angry demons who are ready to beat the shit out of him.
…MC is caressing Mammon’s soft hair as the demon complains to them about his rotten luck. He managed to escape in the end, which was a miracle, even with his abilities to run faster than anyone in the Devildom. The demons didn’t succeed in hurting him, but they took all their money back. Mammon doesn’t care that much about the money, though, being much more concerned about the possible disease. And MC just silently pats his hair, gathering their courage to tell Mammon about that one cool thing they found… And how it can actually be responsible for all of today’s misadventures.
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Leviathan
Levi is bursting with excitement as he strolls around the comic-con. The amount of merch for all his favorite shows is simply unbelievable; and all the talented cosplayers make him wish he wasn’t such a shut-in otaku. To take a photo with any of them would be like a dream come true, but he’ll reach this major milestone some other time. He already has a huge reason to be proud of himself today.
Few reasons, actually. First of all, he came to this comic-con alone. All alone! Him! That’s right, he doesn’t need to ask Beel or Satan to come with him anymore. He doesn’t need any emotional support to come to this place, full of people… scary strangers… maybe they all think that he’s gross… or he smells bad…
Levi shakes his head, using his personal method of overcoming such anxiety attacks. All he needs to do is imagine MC, who holds him by the hand and smiles brightly at him. Yeah, that’s better. They always do this when he’s about to panic. Levi can’t give up, he promised that he’d have fun on his own.
The demon sighs, wishing MC was here with him. Lucifer forbade them to leave the house after they broke something when they were fooling around with Mammon. Levi frowns: this greedy scumbag always finds a way to mess with him, and now Levi has to spend the day all alone. Mammon ruined their date, and…
No-no-no-no, it wasn’t supposed to be a date, alright?! It WASN’T! Levi just offered MC to come with him, that’s all. He didn’t actually hope… That would be just silly, right?! Right…
Levi shakes his head once again, adjusting his stockings. Heels are not so bad, but these stockings are constantly trying to fall down. Maybe his legs are too skinny for this…
Hm? Oh yeah, that’s actually the second reason why Levi should be proud of himself. When he finally decided to invite MC on a da-… to hang out, he decided to consult with the professional, namely Asmo. He gave him some strange advices, like not eating too much during the day to avoid getting too dirty down “there”. Levi didn’t know where “there” was exactly, but he didn’t have the courage to ask. Other than that, Asmo had some great ideas: he assured Levi that MC would really appreciate it if he showed them his true passion. Specifically, if Levi put on his Ruri-chan costume, with stockings and all.
This idea got him really inspired; Levi spent several days preparing the costume for the show. So when the da-… the hangout was cancelled, he couldn’t just leave the costume at home. So he quickly made a giant sign “No photos, No touching, No interactions”, and came to the comic-con dressed in his pink dress.
Levi has never been prouder of himself. Despite everything, he paid homage to his favorite character. He wishes MC could see him right now…
“Ngh…” Levi winces, almost dropping his sign to the ground. His thighs firmly press together, slightly shaking from a sudden, unknown sensation between them. The demon blushes heavily and sprints to the bathroom, locking himself in one of the stalls.
He tosses the sign on the floor, lifts his skirt, and tries to inspect the area beneath. Levi did his best to make Ruri-chan’s costume as authentic as possible, which obviously included the right type of underwear. So now the demon carefully gropes his hips, covered with pink silk panties, in search of anything unusual.
His fingers dig into the silky fabric as he feels a strong tremble that concentrates in the area of his butt. He almost tears his underwear with his claws, trying to fight the unexpected weakness in his knees and not fall to the floor.
Levi gathers his strength, reaches the toilet lid, smashes it closed, and lands on it, breathing heavily. He would have never thought that it would be so hard to do such mundane actions, but he feels exhaustion after this little feat. He’s so confused by the riot of his own body that he doesn’t know what to think. Levi feels something slowly pushing inside, stretching him carefully. The only thing that prevents him from starting to seriously freak out is the fact that this unknown force immediately finds his weak spot.
The demon loudly screeches as something starts applying more pressure to his prostate. His dick already peeks out of the pink panties, leaving wet stains on the underwear and the skirt.
“Excuse me? Are you all right?” Someone knocks at the door of Levi’s stall, making him freeze. He squeezes his skirt in frustration as he shakily replies:
“Y-y-yes.”
That’s the best he can do, but luckily the stranger finds this reply passable and leaves him alone. Levi feels as his butt and asshole get covered in something sticky and warm, and he shivers in terror and anticipation. Wait, “anticipation”? No, Levi doesn’t enjoy this insane situation, not at all!
But self-reflection can wait. If the pushes renew, his voice will betray him again. And if this happens, the whole comic-con will hear him, and he certainly can’t let this happen! Levi needs to find something to block all the sounds ASAP. He looks around, trying to find something useful, but there aren’t many things in toilet stalls. Maybe something on him… Oh!
A genius idea graciously visits him. One of the main pieces of Ruri-chan’s clothing is, no doubt, her cute pink hat. Levi mentally apologizes to Ruri-chan for using her iconic hat in that way, takes it off, and shoves it in his mouth.
Just in time for a new stage of thrusts to start. This time they are much more intense. Levi feels how his fangs tear the soft fabric of his precious hat. But his idea mostly works: all his moans and whines are muffled, they are just quiet enough not to alert other people. He grabs his skirt, panties, his own thighs – anything other than his dick. Levi doesn’t want to do it like this. Not in the toilet stall, surrounded by strangers. Not in the Ruri-chan’s dress. Not without MC…
Levi slightly relaxes as his thoughts concentrate on MC. If he imagines that it’s them who inserts their dick inside him, he’ll manage to get through it. His brain successfully tricks itself, almost actually making him believe that it’s MC who is behind this cruel joke. If it’s them, it’s all right, Levi thinks, and allows himself to touch his neglected cock.
He strokes it desperately, focusing on his vivid fantasy of MC. His hole starts pulsating eagerly as he dives into his imagination. Whatever is on the other side must’ve felt how welcoming his hole became; the thrusts get faster and harder, almost making Levi fall from the toilet seat to the floor. He quickens the pace of his strokes to match the impatient pushes, squeezing the hat in his mouth with all his might.
He comes the moment he feels the hot release of an unknown entity inside him. Colorful circles flood his vision, leaving him completely strengthless. He tries to catch his breath, lazily thinking about the ruined costume, especially the pink panties he accidentally tore up. Now he needs to somehow clean up and hurry home, seeking refuge in MC’s arms. He’ll never go to any event without them again.
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Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 3 (Beel, Belphie) Part 4 (Diavolo)
P.S. The art doesn't belong to me, it's an official art from Shall We Date: Obey Me! (You, Me and Devil's Coast card)
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astarion-approves · 7 months
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NSFT/Humor/Male Tav
Late at night, the campfire warm and luring the members to bed... Astarion approaches Gale with a strange request.
Astarion: Gale, could you be a dear and conjure up some grease for me?
Gale: Grease? Whatever for?
Astarion: No reason.
Gale: .....
Gale: .... and.. why is Tav hiding behind that bush? Is he.. is he watching us?
Tav, poking his head out and waving: Hi, Gale.
Gale: Hi?
Astarion: So... Grease, or no grease?
Gale: .... Tell me what you need it for, first.
Tav: For breakfast!
Gale: Breakfast?
Astarion, sighing: Sure, why not? Breakfast. Eggs and sausage in particular.
Gale: .... Why would you need the grease now? Breakfast is hours from now.... and neither of you ever cook.
Astarion: .....
Tav: ......
Gale: ...... Wait.
Astarion: .....
Tav: It's for anal sex!
Astarion: Yes, darling. I think he got that.
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flappingdragon · 2 months
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Lucifer and Demon!M!MC with Sensitive Horns
A/N: Been a hot minute and I’ve been itching to do this one for a while now. I like this idea and the fact that MC’s horns are sensitive 🤭 I’m also still a sucker for a dominant male MC so expect to see a lot more of those in the future from this blog
Tags: NSFT/NSFW, Bottom Lucifer & Power Bottom Lucifer, love handles, Demon MC, sensitive horns, male MC/AMAB reader, making out, riding, office sex, overstimulation
The first time Lucifer saw your demon form, he was… smitten
The first time was when you were hammering him into your bed
Your got so lost in the pleasure that you didn’t even notice
The next moment you feel hands
On your horns
And you’re gone
You cum inside him with a guttural growl
You bite his shoulder with such force you make him bleed
Afterwards, when you pulled out, you two had a big conversation about your… demon form
“Since when did you have a demon form?”
“Kept it hidden. Gets in the way and causes unwanted attention.”
Lucifer nodded but his heart was hammering in his chest
Later that day, he suggests an idea to bring to the bedroom
“You want to hold on horns as we…”
“Yes. That’s exactly what I want.”
The second time he sees your demon form, he’s sitting in your lap, ass clenching on your cock
He’s holding your horns as he bounces hard on you
The amount of pressure he squeezes your horns with makes your eyes roll to the back of your head and your hands grip his hips in a death grip
He roughly kisses you and you’re both moaning in the kiss, unable to stop the sounds of your pleasure
“Fuck. I’m—ugh—close, Luci. So fucking close.”
And he’ll start bouncing faster and before you know it, you’re filling him up
But you know it’s not going to be the last once you notice Lucifer doesn’t stop to let you finish
He overstimulates you until you’re cumming again
The cycle repeats until he’s milked you dry
You made sure to make a mental note:
Don’t let Lucifer grab your horns unless it’s for a special occasion
A/N: This one’s a bit shorter than I originally anticipated but I hope you liked it anyway. I’ll be making more Demon MC stuff in the future. I’ll also be making more SFW HC’s and fanfics, too. Running out of NSFW ideas unfortunately 😅
This post was inspired by @avatar0fpr1de ‘s post HERE.
P.S. I know I kinda used this prompt without asking but I hope you can forgive me 😭
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alien-writes · 2 years
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Asking OM! (Brothers and Dateables) to bend down and kissing their head
✰ Lucifer
He is naturally suspicious, he has to be with so many brothers trying to cause some type of trouble or prank on him
If you are around others he won't bend down unless you tell him why but if it's just the two of you then he will still ask but fondly roll his eyes and do as you say
“So, can you now tell me why I am doing this-...oh”
As you kiss the top of his head he closes his eyes and melts into the kiss as his heart rate slows down until you pull away then his heart is working overtime to provide the heavy blush on his cheeks
He slowly gets back up and clears his throat still avoiding your eye as he tries to regain his composure 
If you want to fluster him further ask if he liked it or if he wants another. He might stutter or let out what sounds like a small squawk but will say that he will ‘allow’ you to do when you two are alone if that would make you happy
Don’t worry he liked it, a lot 
With his already limited physical affection, being the eldest, and representing pride this is definitely the first head kiss he has received
He hates how powerless and vulnerable it makes him feel yet he can’t get enough
Finds giving the kisses only slightly less embarrassing so will return the favor if you ask and no one else is around
The best time to do it is when he is overworking himself late at night and is too tired to resist
You make him feel so warm and safe so he guesses he can take a short cuddle break to rest his eyes 
✰ Mammon
He will complain but easily gives in without resistance altho he will grumble about humans being weird and how this better not be a trick
“Oi Human, I’m doing your stupid request right, ain't I? What's even supposed to hap-”
He freezes when your lips lightly press on his head, blue eyes wide and unblinking
Even once you’re done he pauses for a couple seconds as his brain catches up with what just happened but once it clicks he goes red and scrambles backward shouting
Despite his blush, he can't look away from you trying to sense your reaction and confirm that, yep you just did that
Starts going off, his volume too high as he spouts a strange mixture of questions, complaints, and jealous remarks
If you apologize or say you just won't do it again he is immediately backpedaling, after all, he was just caught off guard it's not like it was that bad and he is your first so you should do this with him instead of one of his brothers
You notice that he starts attempting to casually bend down in front of you more, trying to get you to do it again
Will grumble when you do it but will grumble even louder if you don’t 
If he catches you giving others head kisses he will demand you give him two 
Has thought about doing it to you but backs out blushing every time besides he would rather have all your affection than stumble attempting to do something sweet and end up embarrassing himself
If you ask him to he will no hesitation stuttering about how of course you want the great Mammon to kiss your head
✰ Levi
It takes some convincing especially if there are others around that this isn't some ‘normie tactic’ to humiliate him but he gives in with some reassurance
He is naturally flustered and nervous so before you can do anything he is looking at his shoes faintly blushing and stuttering, asking why you're having him do this
The moment you kiss his head he goes still but internally is repeatedly screaming DANGER!  
It doesn’t take long for him to start screaming out loud as he backs away from you and hides his face behind his hands
“W-What- Why did you- It was an accident right, you just, just tripped. …it was on purpose? NO, NO I DON’T BELIEVE IT! …No! Don’t worry I didn’t dislike it or anything, I um really enjoyed it- But I don’t deserve your affections, I’m just a worthless otaku!”
He finally stops when you ‘threaten’ to do it again 
Might pass out if you do it a second time but if you hold back he will run away to his room shouting thank you 
Give him some time to recover even though he liked it he blushes when your hands brush so he feels like he was tossed from the kiddie pool into the deep end
However, by the next day, he is able to talk to you again just even more blushing and avoiding eye contact than before
If you bring it up he will turn red and stutter but mumble that you can do it again 
If you don’t bring it up after a while he might get antsy and have you two watch an anime with a similar interaction hoping you get the message
He doesn't have enough confidence to ask for head kisses but if you keep doing it he will start bending his head down when cuddling or after he loses a game to non verbally request it
✰ Satan
Laughs light heartedly when you request for him to bend down and will raise an eyebrow but lean his head down while looking up at you with a smirk
Don’t worry he loses the look when you lean over him and his previous attitude is gone leaving a flustered wide eyed Satan in its place
“Ehem, that was an, um welcome surprise, although I was caught off guard and believe we should repeat the process. So, if you don't mind, can you uh please do it again?” 
He says this all from behind his fist as he makes eye contact with a scratch on the wall
If you did it in front of his brothers he would be too stunned to speak but his aura gives off the clear warning that he will prove he is the avatar of wrath if anyone points out his reaction 
Either way just give him a moment to collect his thoughts which are all over the place
He would request you refrain from doing it in public but quick head kisses in deserted RAD hallways or between library bookshelves are fair game
He will do it in return if you ask but doesn’t think to on his own since the gesture as well as most physical affectionate feels unnatural to him 
Not bad mind you but new territory 
Over time he gets used to it and only has a faint blush at your kisses 
Once his reactions become less embarrassing for him, Satan allows and sometimes encourages your affection in public 
It feels nice showing others that he is more than the avatar of wrath and he won’t lie seeing Lucifer’s annoyed expression makes it even better
✰ Asmo
“Of course, I’ll happily get on my knees for you. Only teasing, now tell me how I look from this angle.”
He lets out a quiet gasp when your lips make contact with his head, nothing sexual just a small suprised happy sound
When he looks up at you with an expression that is so loving and delicate but replaced in an instance by an equally happy but less vulnerable look with only the light blush remaining from before
Expect him to twirl you around, hug you, or demand you do it again if not all three
Asks if you are sure you don’t want to kiss him anywhere else and if he can show his appreciation with a kiss of his own 
Rarely asks for them not because he dislikes them or out of embarrassment but because he prefers different physical affections like hugs, leaning against each other, playing with your hair or hands, etc
That being said he is very happy anytime you do it to him 
It is most effective when he is feeling insecure you make him feel so soft and adored when you kiss his head
After all, he has been kissed infinite times on every body part but this is the first time in centuries he can recall being kissed with more love than lust
This is still Asmo so know he will tease his brothers telling them that you kissed him
It will be up to you to clear things up before Mammon murders him or to enjoy the chaos
✰ Beel
Confused but won't question you and just bends down
He was quiet before but when you kiss his head he goes silent
Blinks twice before looking up at you with the biggest grin and huge puppy dog eyes 
“If you don't mind, could you do it again?” he asks with a slight blush
When you do it a second time he smiles even brighter as he picks you up and spins you both around
He holds you slightly above his head in case you want to do it again
As the biggest brother and big by even demon standards, he hardly ever gets physical affection where he is treaty delicately so he quickly becomes addicted
Is not embarrassed by it and will frequently ask for head kisses either leaning over or lifting you up
Assuming you're ok with it he will return the favor by kissing your head especially when you sit on his lap or when you cuddle with your head on his chest
He just sees the top of your head and kisses it because it makes him so feel loved and he wants you to feel loved too
Might give some of his brothers or at least Belphie head kisses too but you receive the most by far
✰ Belphie
Honestly, you won’t have to ask him to bend down since he is horizontal any chance he gets
Out of everyone, he has the most experience with head kisses mainly from Beel but he has received goodnight head kisses from each of his brothers at some point
However, that doesn’t mean he reacts cool and collected 
He still blushes and tries to act annoyed at you for interrupting his nap but will insist you do it again to make up for it
“What was that? Affection? Disgusting, do it again.”
Tries and fails to hold back a smile as he lets the affection slip into his voice
If you continue doing it especially before he falls asleep his brain will start seeing your kisses as an off switch
Like kiss received, meaning we are safe, loved, and ready to sleep, shutting down
He won’t ask for them normally however if he is tired enough his little shame is gone and he will whine until you give him his goodnight kiss
That being said he has no problems asking for them innocently in front of his brothers but the smug look he gives them (with the exception of Beel) shows his true intentions 
Honestly doesn’t care who is around he will happily receive any affection from you
In public, there is a part of him that enjoys how you are subtlety claiming him as yours
Won’t do it back unless you ask him to just because he doesn’t think to since he never was on the giving end as the youngest brother
His head kisses are often half hearted and sleepy but always come with naptime cuddles to make up for it
✰ Diavolo
Assuming you're close he does what you ask without question excited to see what you are going to do next
His mouth forms a small ‘o’ and he silently tenses at the foreign feeling before leaning into the touch with a boisterous laugh
“Is this a human custom? I see why, such a small act yet so full of emotion. Could I return the favor?”
Does not ask you to do it but only because he sees it as something you give not something he receives like a gift and thus would be rude to ask for
Like a gift, he is so happy when he receives them and returns the gesture with just as much love and excitement
Acts like a puppy with big smiles, sparkling eyes, and you swear you can almost see a tail wagging
Thrilled for you to do it any time or place despite Lucifer’s loud sighs and Barbatos fondly shaking his head
Will always kiss your head in return if you are comfortable receiving them altho sometimes he gets too excited and will pull you into a hug and pepper your face with kisses (if you're ok with that)
It can’t be helped and will give a bashful apology for getting carried away, he’s just so happy he’s able to be close and affectionate with someone since he never got to while growing up
Also enjoys how it makes him feel delicate in a good way because he was either seen as intimidating and feared or fragile causing him to become sheltered and lonely
He may be the next in line for the throne but he will bow down to you at a moment's notice for some head kisses
✰ Barbatos
Raises an eyebrow but bows down closing his eyes and awaiting the next order
He was not prepared for you to kiss his head
It takes a minute before he can regain his composure and even once his expression becomes neutral there is still a heavy blush
Will ask if that’s all you needed while doing his best to look you in the eyes
You have to ask if he liked it/wants you to do it again if you want a proper response
“It was unexpected but pleasant, you can do it as many times as you want.”
If you aren’t alone he would act the same but keep glancing around 
If Diavolo saw he just hopes his young master lets it go but prepares for the good natured teasing that will inevitably come
Prefers if you refrain from doing it in public but won’t stop you
Also prefers if you keep it to just a quick peck when he is working
You notice after a head kiss he continues to work with newfound energy
Won’t do it back unless you ask him to since her didn’t want to assume but might ask if you want him to return the gesture if it becomes a habit
Lightly blushes every time you do it because he always gets flustered when you’re the one showing him affection since he isn’t used to being the one served
Likes that it makes him feel taken care of even if he isn't used to the feeling
It also helps remind him to take time to tend to himself so when he is stressed trying to get everything done it’s common for you to pull him close kiss his head and tell him to take a break while you do some of his work for him
Since he is always moving to the next task your actions help him stop and breathe
✰ Simeon
If it was one of the brothers besides lucifer or a stranger he might hesitate but because it is you he complies with a bow and a smile
He jumps a little in surprise at the unexpected action but relaxes into it with a light blush
Clears his throat to buy himself some time to get his brain functioning again
“I was not expecting that or its uh effect on me but, it was an enjoyable surprise”
When he sees characters giving each other head kisses in human shows or books he will point it out to you with a gleeful smile
You notice his writings start featuring the gesture as well
He just loves it so much a gesture that shows trust and intimacy without being strictly romantic or sexual
He is fine giving them but when he is receiving them, especially in public he gets bashful
That won’t stop him from bending down when you ask even if he has an audience 
If anyone teases him or laughs he may get embarrassed and request you only do it in private but will still accept head kisses around others with a whine and furious blush
Another one who doesn’t ask for them but out of a mix of respect and embarrassment 
He loves kissing your head almost more than being the one kissed
Anytime or place he will give you a light peck on your head along with a soft smile
If you aren’t comfortable he will obviously stop but if not prepare for this to become Simeon’s default greeting and farewell
Don’t worry you aren’t the only one subjected to this treatment Luke gets almost as many as you do and even on the rare occasions he will attempt it with Solomon or one of the Brothers 
You’ve received multiple glares from the others since you introduced Simeon to this but how can you regret anything that makes him smile so bright
✰ Solomon
At first, he refuses since he has played his fair share of pranks and is worried about you getting payback but if you are insistent he will give a small chuckle and bend over
Raises an eyebrow when you lean over him but just accepts whatever you are planning
That being said he wasn’t ready for it
Gets back up immediately surprised and wide eyed 
Then he lets out another laugh altho this one is much more endeared 
Sadly he is a hard one to fluster so this has little effect on him
He might blush a bit at first but more from the surprise
“Can’t say I was expecting that but I’m not complaining. I actually don’t remember the last time I received one of those so, will you help me make up for lost time?”
Sees it almost as a human inside joke so kisses your head regularly unless you tell him to stop 
Enjoys the brother’s looks of surprise and varying degrees of jealousy 
Jokes that if the brothers are jealous he can give them head kisses too
Gladly will do it to anyone if they want it but mostly does it to you, Luke and Simeon 
Does not see it as anything overly affectionate or special more like a high five or hug
Unless it’s a big deal for you then he is soft when he returns it and gives your hand a squeeze showing he apricates it
It doesn’t make him feel small or delicate because he has been around long enough to stop caring about toxic masculinity or what others think so as long as you aren’t interrupting anything important pull him down in front of the whole school for all he cares
He will give you quick head kisses if he is busy or has to leave quickly 
Just loves freely and unashamed and this is no different
✰ Luke (Platonic)
Since he is short you might have to be the one to bend down 
 “Wha! Why would you do that, fine you can do it again just not in front of people!”
He is blushing an angry red if you do it in public, especially in front of any demons
It's clear he enjoys the gesture but is embarrassed at being treated like a kid
However, if you do it with the others as well he won’t complain and might start grumbling if he is the only one you don’t give head kisses to
Might ask you to bend down or he will climb on top of something to give you a head kiss in return altho he is doing this to assert dominance as well 
Let him have this he is constantly picked on and letting him return the kiss makes him literally glow as he walks with a puffed out chest
Has done it as a power move in front of Mammon before and it worked 
He enjoys being a lil shit with it and will ask for head kisses innocently before turning to whatever brothers are watching and giving them an evil smirk behind your back
You know what he is doing but its endearing and the looks on the brother’s faces convince you to play innocent as well
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revetahwsstuff · 4 months
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I haven’t seen much Mortal Kombat for male readers so I’ll do it myself.
Johnny Cage
With a (bottom) Male S/O who is basically similar to Nicole Watterson but reversed. Pt1
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He first met you from afar during grocery shopping, usually he would just get groceries online but he decided to go out in the world to just get a little bit of fresh air, Johnny was in the condiment aisle when he suddenly saw a male scolding 3 children who were whining for the need of candy.
“But dad, we rarely have anything as a reward, can’t we at least get a bag for just listening to you.” C/N one said, he was pouting; hoping it would change his dad’s mind
“Look kids, we would if the government would lower the prices.” M/N said in a debilitated tone, he looked tired as his 3 kids kept whining. Johnny saw this and tried to ignore what’s going, but he couldn’t help to look back to see you struggling. Johnny lip bites in a nervous way before he turned around and stepped up to the family.
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-Johnny didn’t know what he was doing at first, but the sight of M/N exhausted and worn out makes him want to just come over and help him with the kids.
-M/N saw this and he looked up confused at the blond haired man. “Is there something you need from me?” M/N questioned as he looked up at him. He was surprisingly shorter than cage but that didn’t matter right now. “I was just wondering if you needed a little help.” Johnny asked before his lips turn into a small grin as he looked down, he never seen such a small yet delicate male in front of him that looks to be about in their mid 20’s.
“Ah- no I’m fine.” M/N shrugged off, his eyes were trying to go wide to seem like he was fully awake but the dark circles under them we’re putting him off, he was about to push the cart away with him and the kids when suddenly-
“Ninja mime?” A child voice was heard, Johnny cage eyes widen and they quickly adverted to the three children of M/N, they were staring at him with expressions similar to baby owls with interest yet shock.
“Ninja Mime!” They all screamed out in excitement and they immediately ran up to the Hollywood actor. “Kids, don’t be disrespectful!” M/O yelled out at them with a glint of firmness in his eyes. Johnny cage saw the three little children’s hopping up to get his attention before averting his eyes up to the male he hadn’t even met yet. This is where the story begins..
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white-sinner · 4 months
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the curtain opens on the side characters
Barbatos x male dancer reader
Smut
A/N:Hi everyone, I'm back! sorry for the absence but school kept me really busy but now the hard period is over so I can go back to posting💜
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ok you two would be one of the nicest and most responsible couples in the Devil dom (and anyway you would practically become Diavolo's second dad)🍰
at the beginning of the exchange program of the exchange program, Barbatos felt neutral towards you, no feelings in particular, which will change later on
the fact that you were in hell as an exchange student did not stop you from continuing your sport i.e. dance is one evening while you were training in the RAD gym when you heard someone clapping at the end of your performance, it was Barbatos who was left behind school to search for some documents of some students
Barbatos: you were really good I saw some nobles who are not even close to your level of dancing
M/N:thanks but what are you doing here at this time?
Barbatos: I came to get some documents
M/N: do you want a hand?
Barbatos: If it's not a bother, a little company would be nice
Barbatos doesn't talk much about his feelings, the only one who knew was Diavolo and since Barbatos had taken care of him since he was little it didn't take a genius to get Diavolo to understand that his trusted butler had a crush on him for the male human dancer of the exchange program
obviously Lord Diavolo couldn't ignore the situation so not only did he get involved but he also involved Lucifer to help you and Barbatos in your love poem
obviously after a while your relationship evolved (and thanks to the help of Lord Devil) Barbatos confesses in a very refined way, inviting you to drink tea with him after a delicious tea made by him, he gave you a bouquet of roses and he gave you a beautiful romantic speech
once you were an official couple no one at RAD had the courage to do anything bad to you knowing Barbatos' power
obviously Lucifer put the brothers in line by saying that they couldn't try to flirt or try to steal from Barbatos since Barbatos was Lord Devil's faithful butler and friend anyway
it wasn't uncommon to see you helping Barbatos in his work at the palace but you weren't bothered since you were with Barbatos anyway
your dates with Barbatos were having tea with him, walking the streets of the Devil dom, dancing with him or him admiring you practicing your dance choreographies
You can swear that Barbatos is at every one of your performances or dance competitions. This man is super supportive when it comes to your passion
SMUT
Barbatos' favorite thing is how your body is flexible and since you were a dancer your body was perfect to be put in a thousand different positions
in your sex sessions Barbatos is always gentle and makes sure you are comfortable as his cock slowly enters your little hole while you moan
obviously before starting he lubricates your hole with his sperm which was practically equivalent to a lubricant from the human world being that the sperm of demons was very sense and slippery
his movements inside you were slow but satisfying the shape of his cock could be seen in your belly
obviously if you ask him to be faster and more aggressive he will satisfy you...but let's say that the next day you might end up like this ⬇️
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obviously after each round he stops to check if everything is in order before continuing
Barbatos: you are doing so well my beautiful and poseable little dancer~
as for aftercare, they are literally a paradise descended into hell, he prepares a hot bath for you, delicately dressing you in his clothes, then he puts you in bed and feeds you some food prepared by him while he cuddled you
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warmchillz · 1 year
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My favourite interaction during Jaehee’s route lolol
Bro is 3rd wheeling so hard
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yanmaresu · 1 year
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Female Rollo trying to flirt with MC but coming across in a "How do you do fellow kids" kind of way.
dgsfhdfsda she probably doesn't have any kind of experience, not even someone to ask for advice, and is forced to reference something or someone, to know exactly what to say. Maybe she tries with books first, but the kind she tried to read are... a little more useful in marriage rather than courting, and the bible doesn't help that much either. Rollo will have to resort to looking up other stuff, like magazines and tv shows. That's the moment she makes her biggest mistake. Because, what kind of content do you think Rollo will consume and deem acceptable?
And I really hope that the existence of a preachy tv series that critiques every single popular thing among young people as quickly as possible, but also tries to appeal to them in a "how do you do, fellow kids" way, is a universal experience. I want to believe Rollo watches unironically the french equivalent of "La rosa de Guadalupe".
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malithiae · 26 days
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dark hour, school's duty, dark hour | from my persona3 sketchdump
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luxthestrange · 9 months
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Incorrect quotes#852 Historians will say they were good friends-
M!Mc*Inbetween Asmodeus and Solomon* Three bros!~
Asmo: Chillin' in a hot tub!~
Asmo and M!Mc & Solo, in unison: Zero feet apart 'cause we're GAY AS FUCK!
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badperson-8 · 1 month
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Butting In (Part 3) Beel and Belphie
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Male/AMAB MC finds an intriguing sex toy – a magical fleshlight, which is automatically connected to the body of whoever haunts their sexual fantasies. How will each brother react if MC succumbs to the temptation and uses the device?
amabMC x Beel | amabMC x Belphie
2.3k words | NSFW | Porn without plot | gn!pronouns MC | AO3 link
Content Warnings: Dub-con | Anal Sex | Cock Warming
Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 4 (Diavolo)
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Beel
It’s an important day for Beel. The Fangol match, the most important game of the season, starts within minutes. The rival team is very challenging; it consists of the most ruthless and fearless demons. Beel’s team is not as daring, but this doesn’t matter; they’ve always succeeded thanks to their skills. So, no matter how cocky their opponents are, Beel’s team will be victorious.
The only thing that upsets Beel is the fact that MC didn’t make it to the game. The match is taking place in another city, far away from home. Far away from Lord Diavolo’s watchful eye. The further it is from the capital, the more hostile the locals are towards humans. Lucifer decided that it would be best to avoid any confrontations, so MC was left at home. While Beel understands his brother’s concerns, he wishes MC was here. He even tried to secretly carry them in a giant suitcase (MC was overjoyed by this plan), but Lucifer detected them instantly.
But even though MC was left at home, they will still be watching the game on TV. And that means that Beel has to do his best. He always does, but this time is… special.
The match begins and the rival team starts playing brutishly from the get-go. Their energy is almost admirable, but it’s nothing that can’t be countered by Beel’s skills. He notices that the cameramen constantly follow him since he is the main star of the game. Beel usually doesn’t care much, he’s used to constant attention. But MC is somewhere on the other side of these cameras, so he unconsciously attempts to look good. Luckily, Asmo gave him a couple of pieces of advice about the best angles and such, but it’s the first time Beel has managed to practice this knowledge. And judging by the impressed sighs of the fans on the tribunes, Beel is doing a great job.
Perhaps he’s doing a little too well.
A strange feeling within his body appears suddenly, almost making him miss the ball. Something penetrates him, slowly sliding inside. The sensation is incredibly strange, but Beel has no time to think about it too much: two giant demons are running right at him, with a clear goal to take away the ball. Beel frowns and concentrates on the game, ignoring strangely pleasant movements inside his ass. As long as they don’t bother him too much, it will be fine. Beel will deal with them later.
But as much as he wants to disregard this strange feeling, it gets more bothersome by the minute. First, it’s just light, almost careful touches. They are slightly annoying and ticklish, but nothing too maddening. Beel’s dick is reacting too eagerly, though, but at least the protection on his equipment, which is covering his groin, masks his boner from the other players and audience.
It’s hard to think when all the blood runs from the head all the way to the cock, but luckily, Beel is not the type of player who needs much thinking. His one and only strategy is his instincts and constant improvisation. So the demon continues playing as he always has, despite temporary distractions. Though, he does notice that his throws are a bit stronger than usual; that he pushes the member of the other team a bit too harshly. Beel’s body is getting agitated, and it impacts his style of playing.
The appearance of the sticky liquid inside his butt almost goes unnoticed. Beel’s body casually absorbs it, as it does with everything that gets inside. The problems start only when something bigger starts pushing inside, messing up an easy pass of the ball to the other player. Beel misses as his legs start shaking. His insides enjoy being massaged by this unknown object too much, and this frustrates the demon. He’s not going to lose because of this minor annoyance.
Beel focuses on his lower body, still carefully watching the ball. Just several more seconds, and he’ll be able to join the game properly. He just needs to get rid of the distraction. Beel’s muscles clench around the object, swallowing it deeper in one motion. His walls envelop it, preventing it from moving. Beel can’t hold back a satisfied smile. The intruder is stopped and trapped. And the surprising feeling of being full boosts Beel’s mood. He was always craving the sensation of fullness, but he didn’t expect to get it from his ass instead of his stomach. But Beel definitely won’t complain. So, with a mysterious object pleasantly filling his body, a huge boner that can be disregarded for now, and a new wave of energy, Beel returns to the game.
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Meanwhile, in the House of Lamentation, MC panics. The damn artifact is completely stuck, and they can’t remove it from their dick. The toy pulsates and squeezes the hardened flesh, just enough to keep the dick inside but not enough to hurt it. MC lets out a heavy breath and looks at the screen of the TV. It seems that whoever is recording the game thinks that all the audience wants to see is Beel. Well, they are not completely wrong, especially when it comes to MC, but still. Beel looks too good in all this gear, and that’s what made MC try out this artifact in the first place. Now they regret it.
One more attempt to take this thing off ends in failure. MC tries to get rid of the boner, thinking about something completely unsexual, but alas. The artifact’s warmth and constant twitches around the cock drive MC crazy. It’s impossible to trick the brain into thinking about anything else besides these mind-blowing sensations. MC clenches their teeth and fists and continues watching the game. How long does it even last? MC looks at the timer in the corner of the screen. Damn, three hours. Well, perhaps they’ll manage to get so invested in the game, that the boner will go away by itself.
…But it never happens. By the end of these excruciating hours, MC is ready to bang their head against the wall. This sweet torture didn’t stop for the whole duration of the game. Their balls are ready to burst; the slightest physical contact, even from the surface of the damn couch, sends shivers along their whole body. The only thing they crave is a long-awaited release, but the artifact doesn’t let go, even for a moment.
MC hears an announcement that Beel’s team has finally won, so they open their eyes and turn in the direction of the TV. Blood pumping in their head doesn’t let them hear almost anything, but they find solace in the bright Beel’s smile.
As Beel takes the trophy into his hands, the artifact suddenly relaxes, stopping clenching around MC’s dick so harshly. MC feels tears of relief running down their face as they thrust inside the toy one last time, finally coming inside. As they lose consciousness from such an intense climax, all they can see is the satisfied grin of the demon on the screen.
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Belphegor
Belphie smiles happily as he sleeps, hugging his favorite pillow and diving deeper into the dream. One of the perks of being the Avatar of Sloth is the ability to control his own dreams. Most of the time he just lets them roam freely, but lately he finds himself wanting to control them to recreate different scenarios. They are always different. Sometimes it’s a field under the night sky. Sometimes the House of Lamentation, or RAD, or one of the shops or restaurants. Places change, but one detail is constant.
MC. They are the star of every dream. Their presence feels natural, even necessary; without them, neither the field nor stupid RAD wouldn’t feel so magical. Most of the time Belphie just wants them nearby. They both don’t talk and don’t do much, just enjoying each other’s company in silence. Belphie doesn’t want to create artificial dialogs. How miserable would it be? The recreation of MC in his dreams is already embarrassing.
But lately, the demon has become more and more greedy with each dream. It never goes beyond handholding or comfy snuggles in each other’s embrace, but Belphie still feels uneasy. Who would’ve thought that he, the demon, would feel bad for using MC in his fantasies? But he made a great excuse for his conscience. It’s just training. Yeah, training to gain more confidence and then do the same thing with MC once again, just in real life. Belphie just doesn’t feel like he has enough practice. Just one more dream or two…
This time, the place is special. It’s a night express, a magical train that traverses the skies of the Devildom. To get the tickets on this train is incredibly difficult, but nothing is impossible within a dream.
Belphie sighs contently as the scene develops around him. The night sky and the land below seem unmovable behind the widows, but Belphie can feel the motion of the train. A round table, full of delicious-looking dishes, appears right in front of him. He can’t taste any of these meals, but it doesn’t matter. Because MC walks in the room, smiling at him. They sit at the table, and Belphie immediately joins. He settles right next to them, gawking at the familiar features of their face. It’s a good thing that Belphie has a good memory. MC smiles once again and takes him by the hand. The demon feels a blush on his face as he squeezes their hand tighter…
And then MC tears their hand from his grasp and instantly shoves two fingers right into Belphie’s ass. Through the pants and everything.
The demon squeaks and almost wakes up from shock, but he manages to stay within a dream. Belphie stares at a gentle smile on MC’s lips as he feels the movement of their fingers in his butt. The whole situation is so crazy that his brain refuses to analyze what is happening. Did he lose control over his dream, and now it has turned on him? But it never happened before. Besides, the feeling of the fingers is too real, like if MC was somewhere near his sleeping body and decided to… ‘play’ with him, impacting his dream and making his own imagination rebel. But it’s impossible, right?
The fingers continue to slide inside him, making the demon blush under MC’s attentive stare. Now their smile seems more mocking than gentle. Belphie shakes his head, trying to regain control over his emotions, but getting suddenly fingered by MC in the middle of the legendary train impacts his feelings more than he expected.
His embarrassment goes through the roof as he feels something wet on his hole. His entrance gets swiftly lubricated by skilled fingers, and all he can do is tremble and hide his red face from the imaginary MC.
MC slowly stands up, Belphie doesn’t feel their touch anymore. But he knows that it’s temporary. There is a sense of anticipation in the air, the demon knows that it’s not the end. He’s fully aware that as soon as whatever impacts his body proceeds with its plan, his dream will adapt. He can’t prevent the events from developing, they will take over his mind and body. The only thing Belphie can do is wake up. If he wakes up, chances are that the sensations won’t be gone, but at least he won’t deal with this imaginary MC.
But the demon hesitates. Maybe he… wants to see what happens next. Even if it’s not real, still. It’s almost like it’s real, MC is no longer under his control and does whatever they want. It’s the most authentic experience he’ll ever have. Well, unless he’ll gather enough courage to ask them on a date…
No matter how much Belphie was preparing himself for it, he wasn’t ready to lose all his clothes and get tossed right on the table in a blink of an eye. Here he was sitting, thinking the whole situation through… And the next second, he finds himself naked, laying on his back with his legs spread. The feeling of something big pushing inside his ass provoked the dream to change immediately. So now Belphie watches in shock as MC, still with their gentle-mocking smile, thrusts their dick inside. It feels and looks too real, Belphie is not used to having such consuming sensations in his dream. The poor demon is overwhelmed, but the mysterious entity has no mercy. It pumps inside his body, almost literally fucking his brains out. Belphie whines, sobs, and moans, both in reality and in his dream, as he gets rammed by MC’s dick at full force.
His body shakes from vigorous movements, each push sets his mind ablaze. Belphie feels through his dream how his fingers tear the pillow in his arms apart, and how the tears run down his cheeks. The demon is not sure whether he would be able to wake up even if he wanted to. His brain is in shambles and all he can see is MC’s face as they thrust inside him again and again.
When Belphie feels MC’s dick filling him with cum, he comes with a loud scream, completely unable to hold back. His own voice wakes him up, tearing him from the clutches of his fantasy. The demon opens his eyes, his body can’t stop shivering. The pillow is all torn-up and his clothes are wet from sweat and cum. Belphie’s head pulsates with his own heartbeat, and all he can think is: “I need to ask MC for a date.”  
Part 1 (Lucifer, Mammon, Levi) Part 2 (Satan, Asmo) Part 4 (Diavolo)
P.S. The art doesn't belong to me, it's an official art from Shall We Date: Obey Me! (Night of the Ghost Bros card)
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sleepey-demon-liker · 11 months
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i wanted to ask for something with levi x a streamer reader, like reader is a pretty popular gaming streamer! :D reader as male pawsible 👉👈
Sounds so cute, let's go~ ☆
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Leviathan with a Male Streamer Reader
Levi thinks it's so SO cool that you stream! No matter what platform you stream on, he is always the first one there, donating you hundreds in every single stream. How does he even get that money? He just says don't worry about it~!
He admires you for having the confidence to go in front of an audience and present yourself in such an honest and sincere way. (Games bring out the true feelings of the heart, according to him) Though, he wishes he could have you all to himself... Not that he would ever tell you that! Baka! (LOL sorry ik I'm cringe)
He would also totally commission you a vtuber model if you wanted or are interested in one! Of course, he loves seeing your handsome face stream games, but something about having an anime-like persona is just so appealing to him... and hot... oh no he's blushing now-
Totally clips your streams without you even knowing it's him. He'll post funny moments of you out of context on a deviltube account, moments that made him laugh, moments that made him blush, really he saves everything you stream, whether he posts it or not. Bro probably has a whole flash drive of clips and whole vods downloaded he is obsessed-
If you only started streaming after you guys were together he would totally buy you the highest quality pc and consoles and setup- literally the works. (Again how the hell does he get the money for this-)
If you had member exclusive streams you can bet he's gonna be there too. He is one of your highest tier members and superchats even more money than he does in regular streams! He is just so supportive of you, he loves you so much, this is one of the ways he shows it
Would definitely nosebleed if you gave him a personal stream. He swears his heart will burst out of his chest because you make him so so embarrassed but... he can't get enough... That's the Avatar of Envy for you! Let him have all your attention now, won't you handsome~?
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Another request done! I really like this one, I love Levi, and being a streamer sounds so cool, I would totally wanna be a vtuber if I ever got the chance, I would need an agency tho bc I'm broke asf lolll. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed~
See you lovelies next time~ ☆
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nereisi · 1 year
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You want a non-cliché male (shounen) protagonist? I got it!
Something that I literally can’t get out of my head recently is how I constantly see discourse about the staleness of male MCs - especially shounen manga protagonists - always so ready and accepting of being the Chosen One. Always so ready to discard their “mundane” life and embark on some dangerous mission. Outspoken, fiery and with unbeatable charisma.
And while we are beginning to see (minimal) change with recent books/manga, do you know who was literally the antithesis of this a lot of years ago?
Tsuna.
Tsuna who was literally the last choice for everything, whose nickname was Loser-Tsuna, constantly bullied and harassed and whom nobody thought he would ever amount to anything. 0 friends, 0 abilities, 0 accomplishments. 
And when some guy to tell him “You can become the head of a mafia family. You’re gonna be respected, sought after.”, when Reborn serves him POWER on a silver platter... Tsuna says “oh hell no, fOck all that”, turns tail and RUNS. 
He won’t manage to escape forever, but that’s beside the point. Tsuna is a coward, a plain nobody, so boringly normal that in any other anime he would be for sure one of the background filler characters. He isn’t cut to be a protagonist. He’s wimpy, weak and whiny, sometimes to the point of being annoying ever for me - and I love KHR.
But what fascinates me is this. A character so weak and bullied, usually would be elated to have that much power offered to him. I knew that he was the protagonist, so the first time I watched the series I was expecting him to accept the power and better himself, become a different person, a hero. (Or, if he was in another manga, a villain.) 
Instead, not only Tsuna refuses - again and again, until the very end - to become who he was destined to be, who everyone around him wants him to be; but the only time he uses the power he was gifted with is strictly to protect himself, his friends and family. And then he quickly steps away immediately after, like when you move a scalding pot without mittens. 
His guardians have become... his guardians, in order, because: 1) he saved his life, so he thinks he’s cool 2) mostly head empty, only vibes (also he saved his life) 3) a literal child bribed with candy 4) somebody else asked him and he just went with the flow 5) one crumb of kindness got them hooked (actually 2 psycopaths in one body and it’s not a metaphor) 6) doesn’t give a shit as long as you give him a good fight. 
Sure, at some point they all recognize his strenght, but apart from Gokudera’s blind idolization, for everybody Tsuna is just A Guy. He might be their “boss”, and they might come to respect him, but he gets treated nothing like a cliché male MC. 
It’s really a shame that Katekyo Hitman Reborn, as a series, was managed badly as it did. Even though it’s one of my favorite shows, it’s weakened by a lot of factors... but an uninteresting MC? It ain’t one!
I smell a reboot in the air. I really hope they will to the series justice.
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bhpop · 3 months
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Genderbend Scene-Yuu. {The other Scene-Yuu was more feminine so here's masculine Yuu}
{I love em.}
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{I tried to keep their appearance similar to feminine Scene-Yuu but originally male Scene-Yuu was gonna have ripped pants. Both Scene-Yuu's would have Crowley clutching his [cheap] pearls.}
So male Scene-Yuu is more {openly} aggressive but overall just minds their own business {if it isn't for Grim, there almost similar to Scene-Yuu but not really}.
They {unintentionally} remind Deuce of his delinquent phase. And if you can't tell they aren't gonna {fully} wear the uniform provided, they're gonna get creative. Crowley probably won't do much {since male Scene-Yuu like other Yuu's will deal with the overbolts/fights and keep his ass in a job and good image of he has one}, but I feel like most will definitely comment on his appearance.
Bonus: Idk if Vil would hate/like both Scene-Yuu's, of course their fashionable in a way but also way to rugged{?}, messy{?}, and exadurative{?} with their appearance. {I get the feeling that Scene fashion isn't too popular in Twst or it wouldn't exist besides people dying their hair, having different hair styles, or just odd outfits. Also some might not have good opinions on Scene style if it were to probably exist in Twst}
Also Idia would probably be afraid/excited to see Scene-Yuu since he may be the few that are aware of Scene fashion {if it exists} and their somewhat intimidating. {Scene-Yuu constantly has a glare/resting b!tch face, and just has an overall intimidating vibe.}
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