#demiurge fanfiction

[dbopdew]

I tried to write my first smutty fan fic about Demiurge. I had to title this the way that I did because it's the title of one of my favorite White Stripes albums. It's also purely self-indulgent. I appreciate everyone who's helped me learn about AO3 and fanfic writings!!! Here's a snippet:

His tail embraces me further, and he begins to let go of my neck and run his hands gently down the tops of my shoulders.

“What is he planning to do to me?” I think to myself. My skin feels like it’s melting under the heat of his black leather gloved-hands. He clutches to the top of my shoulders and presses his thumbs deep into my skin.

“Oh, he’s just giving me a back rub. How sweet.”

The anxiety from being in shock before begins to lighten up, and every word from his mouth makes me feel like I’m supposed to be here in his skintight embrace.

“Does this feel good?” he asks.

“Yes, it does…” I assure him as I begin drifting off from the moment.

My apprehension begins to dwindle as trust begins to build. His firm hands continue to knead my upper back. Being around him makes me feel completely intoxicated. I’ve not had anything to drink.

I hear his steel tail clack and slowly unravel my left leg from its grip to let me regain my own grounding. Once I do, he grabs the sides of my arms to rotate me quickly around taut against him. His right hand firmly grabs my neck from behind while his left hand explores my lower back a little further. My head rests onto his chest where my senses are hit again with his scent. I can’t fight this feeling any longer. But I can’t decipher this feeling… I felt so flighty earlier when he snuck up behind me. That’s been subdued now, and all I feel is desire.

#overlord demiurge #demiurge fanfic #overlord fanfiction #demiurge overlord #demiurge x reader #demiurge x oc #demon daddy #demon lover #overlord x reader

[factionzero]

It's already Friday so here's a preview of the next chapter ''Moving day''

Demiurge scanned through the blueprints, nodding at the choice of a large stand alone bath and separate shower, the bedroom itself was large and had ample space for all of her treasures, topped with a view he personally thought was perfect.

Every little thing must be thought of and accounted for twice. A princess's private quarters were to be the height of decadence just like the ninth floor suites or better! Having Ulma regret her choice by giving her a subpar room was out of the question.

Beside him, Wrath stood nervously, bent low in submission as he waited for orders.

'I am banning you from guarding lady Ulma's door. I will not have Sebas think me incompetent enough to leave lady Ulma unprotected. Hells knows he's probably trying to convince her to rethink her decision.' He hissed that last part under his breath.

Like a kicked puppy, Wrath whined but didn't protest, sliding away and Demiurge pinched the bridge of his nose.

To hide away at such a crucial moment! The only reason he didn't flog the beast was that he hadn't left his post, merely hidden from view as Sebas and Yuri had arrived.

Regardless, he had bigger things to worry about as Ulma's items had yet to arrive. Surely Lupusregina was capable enough for such a simple task?

Speak of the devil, or in this case werewolf, and she shall appear it seemed as a portal opened up behind him, the ring of purple growing and soon skeletons were marching out with their treasures.

'Excellent, take them to the last room on the second floor, and do hurry.' He ordered swiftly, pointing them in the right direction.

Four imps came out, shaking under the weight of a large toy box that he instantly recognised.

'Ah, the sorority~ Place that in the bedroom on the ledge, gently!' From within the box he felt the telepathic inkling of Annabelle, the leader.

Curiosity, a hint of apprehension and the relief of recognition of an old friend.

'Yes, of course. All of the Burning temple will be your new domain.' He chuckled, waving them off. He knew Aannabelle well from the old by gone days.

A worker spawn flew over, hammer in hand as it chittered its oversized teeth.

'Lord Demiurge, the dressing room is complete.' It reported and the archfiend's smile continued to grow.

'Wonderful, continue on with the plans I gave you.' Waving the spawn away and seeing the disassembled dollhouse be brought in next. The furniture safely packed away.

This was going well, Ulma's room would be completed, next door to his own and opposite to Zaltana's room so they would be ready to appear at a moment's notice.

The demon felt practically giddy as he stepped away, he would have to do something to celebrate, a gift? Something new for her new room.

'I will be stepping away for a moment, I will not be long.' There was a warning in his tone as he changed form and took flight.

#white lamb fanfiction #overlord fanfiction #ulma alain odle #demiurge

[yiki-chan]

🥺

#overlord fanfiction #overlord fanart #overlord self insert #demiurge x psyche #demiurge x self insert #my arts #demiurge #overlord #psyche amethyst

[rocketupduck-art]

𝕮𝖔𝕵: 𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝕲𝖔𝖑𝖉

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔼𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 - 𝕌𝕟𝕝𝕒𝕨𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝔼𝕧𝕚𝕝

(ง ͠° ͟ل͜ ͡°)ง And after an eight month hiatus, I’ve updated.

Ignore the old username

#overlord #demiurge #Holly Leonhardt #overlord fanfic #fanfiction #rocket draws #rocket writes

[squidbulborb]

Alot of Overlord fanfictions are pretty ambitious stuff, like "what wouodd happen if the ither supreme beings were in nazarick when it went to the new world" or "what if Ainz changed his race" and that is all fine and all but I feel like we need more mundane and grounded stuff, you know?

Where's the fanfiction about a fanfic of Enri and Nfirea enjoying their married life? Maybe one of Gondo working alongside his fellow runecrafters now that their spirits are revigorated? How about Jircniv hanging out with Riyuro? Zaryusu and Crush raising their children, Neia preaching about the Sorcerer King, Renner having fun with Climb... the possibilities are literally endless!

Hell, i haven't read a single fanfiction of the NPCs daily life, doing their hobbies! Show me Demiurge drinking with Cocytus, Albedo talking with Shalltear and Aura, Sebas going on dates with Tuare!

Almost makes me want to write this myself, show the daily lifes of the citizens of the Sorcerer's Kingdom and their routines...

#overlord #i just want to see my favorite characters acting again #which story would you want to read? #id love to see them all #id actually pay fucking money for this

[occultboyscout]

What does it mean to be a Hermeticist for you personally? I’m curious about the core beliefs and practices you follow, I don’t know much about hermeticism

Feel free to ignore this if you don’t feel like answering :)

Hey! This is a great question!

It's harder to answer than it probably should be lol, but I will do my absolute best.

Ultimately Hermeticism is a lot of things to a lot of different people. That can come down to how hard or soft you are on its use and definition. I'm *somewhere* in the middle between a couple extremes.

For me, Hermeticism means that -I believe in a single divine entity I call God. Although their being a single divinity does not preclude them from having aspects or segments which are derived from them (the Nous or the word being one example). -I believe that the natural world is a reflection of that divinity, and that divinity is not created by the natural world -I believe that closeness to that divinity, and the freedom there, is found through knowledge, through noesis. -I believe that the natural world, even if it is derived from demiurgic forces (I frame this in my own way, but the Poimandres cites a fiery demiurge) is wholly good, and that the act of love and the will to propagate is wholly good. -I believe that there is value in autonomy and that autonomy is claimed through knowledge. -I believe the universe is describable, and that scientific and mathematic achievement do not distract from the divine but describe it directly.

Most of those things are pulled from the most firmly Hermetic documents we have access to, the Corpus Hermeticum. I'll include a link to the Salaman Clement translation of the Corpus below.

I also draw from the Emerald Tablets, another foundational and notably Hermetic document.

There's a Hermetic interpretation that discredits the holiness with which I treat the material world. It's a pretty valid interpretation and the ideas were certainly present (at the time of main body hermetic texts creation) that the material world is dirty and flawed, and the holy act is to transcend to achieve closeness with the divine.

I don't like that take quite as much, and there is textual evidence contradicting it. But you can find a summary of that mainline interpretation here:

My Hermeticism is not the *only* Hermeticism, of course. The Hermetica saw a reawakening in the Renaissance along with the advent of a Christianized form of Hermetic thought. I do describe myself as a Christian Hermeticist, primarily because I am culturally Christian, and because my primary magical work comes from Christian sources (like the majority of the Grimoires). But my Hermetica differs a little from how the Renaissance thinkers incorporated it. We saw another reawakening of the Hermetica with Newton and his translation, which I love (well, I love that it's a thing we know exists. There's less available about Newton's occultism than I would like). I'm obsessed with Newton and I think his use of the Hermetica is one the best in modern times. I mean, it gave us Calculus guys. Like, come on. (Special shoutout to Gottfried Leibniz who also invented Calculus you deserve the credit too dude but you didn't do a translation of the Hermetica so bummer for you no wizard points.) And Newton's Hermetica and mine might look a little more similar.

My Hermetica has nothing at all to do with modern texts like the Kybalion, which I strongly dislike (it's a baby of the New Thought movement and is essentially pulling the title of Hermetic for clout, which doesn't necessarily discredit it as a text but hard to approach in good faith). And especially nothing to do with texts spouting that Thoth the Atlantean stuff. I really hope people aren't reading that shit with any seriousness it's so... fanfiction-y.

"What if Thoth was an Atlantean God King and he wrote the Emerald Tablets and..." fuck off dude.

Ultimately I call myself a Hermeticist to place me in a tradition stemming from the man turned syncretic "god", Hermes Trismegistus. We are called to follow, like the initiatory structure of the Poimandres, to seek knowledge and to find the Divine there.

I place myself in the tradition of people like Newton, Boyle, Yates, Ficino, Paracelsus...

And no I'm not an egoist why do you ask?

I mean I inform what I do by the things these people wrote and thought and created. And I strive to be a little better, a little closer to divinity, every single day.

That's my Hermetica I suppose.

That was a really really long answer and I apologize for inflicting it upon you lol. I truly appreciate being able to talk about this sort of thing long form. I hope some of this was helpful, or at least passing interesting.

#magic #magician #goes #magick #occult #ceremonial magic #hermeticism #hermetica #corpus hermeticum #asks #answered

[tentaclefetters]

About TenFet

Hi, I'm TentacleFetters, and I write adult fanfiction.

When I say "adult," I mean that most - if not all - of my work contains graphic sex and/or violence, and is intended for consumption by mature audiences.

I've just started a new AO3 account, so it's currently empty,

You can find my NO LONGER EMPTY AO3 account here:

https://archiveofourown.org/users/TentacleFetters

Or click the link below:

This blog is for snippets, drabbles, and ideas - basically, anything that won't get published to AO3 as-is. I'll also post links to completed chapters as they go up.

Not all posts here will be graphic, but anything that is will be under a cut with warnings listed at the top of the post, and Community Labels will be added as needed.

Explicit sex scenes will not be posted on this blog at all, as that's against Tumblr guidelines, but they may be linked to when I post AO3 chapter updates. And sexually SUGGESTIVE things might get posted here from time to time (again, with warnings and labels and under a cut).

I have not yet decided if I'm going to link my old AO3 here, yet. Maybe later. Hit me up if you wanna read a bunch of decade-old Transformers fics, lol.

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CURRENT MAJOR WORK IN PROGRESS:

FANDOM: "Overlord" (light novels, manga, anime)

WORKING TITLE: Romancing the Bone

(And if you got that pun, you win a cookie. The title will almost certainly change before posting to AO3, though.)

RATING: Explicit

PAIRING: Demiurge/Ainz

SUMMARY (rough wip): Ainz finds himself wondering why he's doing things the hard way and decides to lean on a trusted subordinate for help. Thanks to this, Demiurge suddenly gets to see his god in a whole new light; he didn't think he was even capable of falling in love, but WHOOPS, there he goes!

CONTENT NOTES: Starts out as unrequited lust, to unrequited love, to fully requited. Probably counts as slow burn? Gonna get kinky, but I haven't decided HOW kinky. BDSM will be a thing. Power dynamics will be at play, too, but we're keeping this particular fic consensual and ETHICAL. This is a ROMANCE.

STATUS: Still a long ways to go… A lot of scenes and basic structure are outlined, and the first 2k words or so are totally done. But I don't yet know if this is going to turn into a 40k fic or a 100k monster…

CHAPTERS POSTED SO FAR: 0 out of ...?

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CURRENT MINOR WORKS IN PROGRESS:

"Luo Binghe's 5-Step Guide to Consensually Breaking Your Shizun"

Started as a Scum Villain oneshot and now it's a series. 2 parts are up, now. I have plans for at least 2 more. I'll probably try for at least 5, just to match the title, haha.

[This post was last updated 16 Sept, 2023]

#intro post

[go-go-devil]

A narrated scene from my Hylics fanfiction, Sarkic

Here is where Dracula, the sculpted poet, finally confronts King Gibby for his horrific actions. The lunar tyrant has turned far crueler and more powerful than he’d ever been, however, due to injecting himself with the core of the Moon to harness its full strength (despite the burning corrosion it has given his body as of late)

Will the poet’s words touch the mad demiurge, or will this sculpted being finally be crushed effortlessly by the weight of its creator’s hand?

(All music used here was composed by Mason Lindroth)

#hylics #hylics fanfics #dracula hylics #lord gibby #my voice acting #my writing #although the narration is all from Drac's perspective #I kept the ethereal voice effect only for the spoken dialogue #mostly because I thought it would be too annoying to listen to for 2/3rds of the writing #first time my tumblr mutuals get to hear my Hylics voice acting hell yeah!

[remedy-inc]

★ Eyes of Ice | Contents ★

Fandom: Overlord 

Pairing: Demiurge/Ramiel

Summary: Ramiel, an archangel flame of the eighth floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, never served as anything but a scarecrow. Demiurge, the Guardian of the seventh floor of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, has never been entrusted with a mission to raise himself a loyal berserker. Despite all odds, these creatures of the Supreme Beings were destined to grow closer to one another. Anyways, Demiurge was all loving when it came to his fellow inhabitants of Nazarick. Is there love in the other's eyes?

Rating: R

Genres: Fanfiction, Romance, Slash, Yaoi, OOC, AU, OMC (Original Male Character)

A/N: English is not my first language and I’m not much of a writer. Anyways, hope you enjoy.

★ Prologue ☆ Part 1: Curiouser and curiouser  ☆ Part 2: Delve deeper into the darkness ☆ Part 3: The good, the bad, the dead ☆ Part 4: Inscrutable ☆ Part 5: S-Tier Service ☆ Part 6: Hollow Knight ☆ Part 7: Slow and low on a tightrope ☆ Part 8: Falling, Fallen ★ Epilogue

#overlord #overlord fanfic #demiurge #demiurge x oc #fanfic #yaoi

[dbopdew]

Hey, I've been working on art, but it is 18+ so Tumblr isn't a fan of that. I'll be sharing that on pixiv!

#overlord demiurge #demiurge overlord #demiurge x oc #overlord anime #demiurge #demiurge fan art #demiurge art #fan art #overlord fanart #overlord fanfiction

[yiki-chan]

🥰

#overlord fanart #overlord self insert #demiurge x self insert #my arts #overlord #overlord fanfiction

[dragoon-of-all-trades]

As she got closer to the small reading alcove, Lilyodin’s eyes frantically looked one painting in particular over. It was painted in such dark colors that it was almost a challenge to make out completely had it not been for the candlelight adorning the walls nearby. A woman, gowned in white, appeared to be in the thralls of bliss as she laid her body off of the bed she was resting upon only to have a demonic looking imp resting on her chest and the head of a horse peering in from the back blood red curtain, as though it all were nothing but a mere dream—a nightmare.

“Upsetting?”

Demiurge’s single word phrased as a question made Lilyodin acknowledge his curiousness for a moment, but her eyes were unable to pull away from the horrific scene for some reason. “Y-Yeah… Ekemon helped me though, and I am grateful.” Her fingers moved towards it only to recoil midway there. It almost felt like the painting was breathing… A gust of air tingled the tips of her grasp as the wisp of a gale emanated from the piece.

The devil moved his arms behind his back and stood before the painting she was so engrossed by. “The Nightmare.”

Hearing that word, Lilyodin snapped away from the trance like state she had found herself within. “Eh?”

The demon’s unnatural features flickered in the candlelight as he smiled, nodding towards the image that had her so curious. “That image there is called The Nightmare, and it is a painting from Lord Ulbert’s true realm, or so I was told. He said an artist named Henry Fuseli illustrated the very first, but it spawned a few copies.” Demiurge motioned upward at the dreaming woman. “The human is asleep, but is seemingly stuck in a dreadful limbo of nightmares no thanks in kind to the incubus, which is illustrated on her chest. Because of the erotic positioning of the woman, some believe it is an incubus demon draining her life force as she sleeps in a dream enveloped in erotic lust and love. The horse with the lifeless eyes is there to show that even nightmares can garnish a scene with little to no sense. Some akin this masterpiece to sleep paralysis or a form of dread lingering on your chest so intently that you’re unable to breathe. ” He moved his hand back behind him, tilting his curious gaze to Lilyodin. “I truly wonder, would it be so horrific a death, even if slow, if you were in the thralls of ecstasy?”

#demiurge #demiurge x oc #oc x canon #overlord #overlord fanfic #demiurge fanfiction #overlord fanfiction #anime overlord #overlord demiurge #anime #manga #exophilia #demon/human #demon x human #imp #ao3 #ao3 writer #ao3 fanfic #fanfiction #original character #my favorite painting

[incarnadine91]

When Malcolm kills the Devil, Lucifer’s drive to protect the Detective and her spawn resurrects not just body and soul, but powers long forgotten. A 1x13 AU.

#lucifer #lucifer on netflix #lucifer fanfiction #lucifer morningstar #because I'm a sucker for the demiurge mythos #also wings

[reallifeonthetheseventhfloor]

Real Life on the Seventh Floor

Chapter 49: Handle with Care

Link:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17506664/chapters/82291009

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Demi moved to stand, tucking blankets around you as he did. “I will return momentarily,” he said, and leaned in towards your face.

You lurched back.

“Woah, hold on, don’t kiss me!”

His ears fell. “I—m-my apologies, have I—?”

“You’ll get sick too!! In fact, you probably shouldn’t even be near me, I don’t wanna get you—”

His ears shot right back up. “Sick? Why, there’s no cause to fear any such thing. Devils are immune to such troubles, my Lady.” His smile was wide, and he leaned in for another kiss, which you hesitantly allowed.

“You’ve never been sick?”

“I would have made a poor floor guardian if a few microscopic enemies could prevent me from my duties.”

“Huh. I guess… that’s true. We were careful to prevent status effects. But, you’re sure you can’t get sick?” You pulled a blanket up over your mouth, still not convinced.

“The internal body heat of a devil is adverse to the climate required to afflict,” he stated, “and with the added capabilities of cold spells as well as natural resistances, sicknesses in high-level devils are rare enough that they are considered non-existent, even mere wishful legends imagined by lesser creatures. And I am only of the finest caliber,” he cooed, teasing his face in close yet again for another kiss. “As are you, m—”

He froze in pulling the blanket from your face. You waited awkwardly. “Uh, is… everything ok—?”

His hand leapt to his pocket, digging through his jacket until he held a small item between you. “Of course! Forgive me, I should have considered it sooner—it’s obvious! There is no need for you to go through such an experience at all.” In his hand, he presented to you the Ring of Infiltration. “My very nature can be applied to spare you this pedestrian ordeal. All that must be done, is for you to acquire it as well.”

You looked at the silver band as it caught the light and turned a furrowed brow to him. He lifted his palm a bit more in offering.

“Forgive me for suggesting a dose of pain to expel a prolonged misery. But I would much prefer to be your cure, rather than simply bring you comfort in sickness.” He tilted the ring a little closer.

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Ok, place your bets, who thinks everything is gonna go according to plan and there will be no shenanigans whatsoever this chapter? … Anyone? No takers? None at all?? … Drat, you all know me and my tricks too well by now.

I’ve posted this art before, but I’m very happy for an excuse to post it again! Art by @amphinogiz (And it is actually a set of three! If you wanna see the piece with Mira and Demi in their fiend forms as well, I’ve got it tagged with their username here on my blog. So if tumblr doesn’t fail me, you should be able to click “amphinogiz” down below in these tags and find it relatively quickly!) Go check their stuff out, they’re such a wonderful artist and person with such a great art style!!

#rlotsf #overlord #fanfiction #Mira #demiurge #amphinogiz #art

[ceresoktavia]

Marlianken had sighed in disgust while scanning the documents. “I just don’t get it. What is it with people enjoying torturing innocents?”

Her comment had earned her puzzled looks. “What do you mean?”

“It’s just always the same old thing. They cry, they scream, they’ll ask their gods the typical ‘why me?’ question in several desperate ways … How can you enjoy something over and over again that’s never really changing. I mean … don’t get me wrong, it’s fun and all for a few times, but doesn’t it get boring after a dozen or so?”

The devil had been scratching his nose. “Now that you mention it, it sure is getting that taste of ‘same old’ after some time.”

“Right? Have you ever tried doing the same with guilty people?”

“Never really thought about it. Most of the time they either get killed immediately or we use them as life stock for Kyouhukou’s children.”

“Shame. You should try to torture them for once.” The elder succubus had flashed the devil a mischievous grin. “Nothing beats them first trying to reason with you. Some even think they can threaten a demon. But once they realize that the very thing happening to them is by some means what they were asking the fates to hand them when they behaved the way they did … “ She had tried and failed to suppress a full body shudder of excitement. “… now then they start really begging for their lives. They plead; they whine … they would sell you their entire family if it meant they could get out of there alive and in one piece.”

Chuckling, the seventh floor guardian had rearranged his glasses. “I see the appeal there. The potential is seemingly endless.”

#overlord fanfiction #overlord fiction #overlord oc #Marlianken #Demiurge #demons #my writing #the inoffical number 42 #not dead yet #just very slow #six sentence sunday