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devldom · 1 year

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sweet nothing

solomon x gn!reader. 1k words, sfw.

they said the end is coming, everyone's up to something / i find myself running home to your sweet nothings / outside, they're push and shoving, you're in the kitchen humming / all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

a/n: there’s been so much solomon content lately so this is probably nothing new, but i still wanted to write this bc i live for some fluff. set in the nightbringer timeline. inspired by sweet nothing by taylor swift.

The Devildom streets were so silent compared to the sounds that tend to fill the House of Lamentation. You could hear them all in your head: Levi and Mammon’s bickering, Lucifer’s annoyed voice as he lectures his brothers, the sound of Satan flipping book pages, and a million more variations of the brother’s shenanigans that you know like the palm of your hand. But all of those sounds would disappear as soon as you stepped outside to walk home.

Home. You let out a sigh, thinking about how the House of Lamentation isn’t home anymore. It feels weird, so much colder and distant, just like the brothers. You still haven’t adjusted to this new life, to being in the past, to having them all be strangers again. It was exhausting thinking about how all that you had before, all the relationships you’ve forged with everyone, none of that matters here. And you have so much love for them, but they’re not your brothers. Not your demons, nor your angels.

You felt as if you were made of glass, and every day that you had to show up to work as their attendant, it was the little things that scratched your delicate surface—like the way Beel doesn’t know what kind of snacks you like, how you can’t go up the attic anymore, the fact that you can’t stay up playing games with Levi, and the fact that Satan is not giving you very specific book recommendations based on what you like— and you know that, eventually, it will all break you.

But it was in moments like this, in which you felt like you were drowning in your own pitiful thoughts, that thinking about Solomon felt like a breath of fresh air. Going home to him after a long day and seeing that look in his eyes that you know so well, a look that is only for you, fills you with so much warmth, familiarity, and hope. Strangely, Cocytus Hall feels like home.

You walked in, quietly closing the door behind you. The building was completely silent, except for the sound of some steps walking towards the entrance.

"Hey," the white-haired sorcerer greeted you, the smile on his face lighting up the room as soon as he saw you.

"Hey," you couldn’t help but smile, too, as you took off your coat and hung it near the entrance.

"How was your day?" he asked as both of you walked into the living room. You let out a sigh as your tired body rested on the soft sofa. "It was fine."

"Are you sure?" he asked, quirking an eyebrow at your sigh. Your body language was telling him a whole different story.

“I mean, it was the same as always, I guess. You know how they are,” you explained. Really, nothing major had happened that day, but you were tired. Tired of them not knowing you, of being stuck in an uncertain past, of being around people you love so much but them not loving you back.

Solomon put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him, encouraging you to place your head against his chest, which you did without a doubt. You sighed again, this time a sigh of relief as you heard his heartbeat. "You know you can always talk to me, right?" He whispered, his fingers running lightly through your hair, his touch ghost-like.

"I know," you whispered and then went silent for a few minutes. It wasn’t an awkward silence; he respected your space and could’ve been silent for hours if that’s what you needed. But you opened your mouth again, your voice barely there. "I don’t know. Lately I’ve been so tired, everything’s too much. This is too much. I’m starting to think maybe I’m just too soft for all of this."

Solomon was the one letting out a sigh this time. "I see," he mumbles against your hair, placing a soft kiss against the top of your head. As the most powerful sorcerer in the three realms, there weren’t many occasions in which he felt powerless, but knowing that you’re so sad, so tired, he felt useless. He wishes he could take those feelings away from you with magic, but all he could do was sit and listen, and make you feel as loved as he could. "It’s okay to be soft, though. I hope you know that. You’re in a complex situation; it’s normal to feel the way you’re feeling, and you should allow yourself to feel these emotions, but I promise you you’re doing fine. If I were thrown into the past and I had to face you, and you did not know who I was, I would feel the same, too."

"You would?" you asked, looking up at him, his gray eyes looking at you warmly.

"I would. I don’t know how I’ve lived so, so many years without you by my side, starlight. My life would never be the same without you." He whispered, running his fingertips down your back. And you could feel it right now—that fuzzy feeling that only appears when you’re with him. You could feel your face warming up at his words, which made him smile.

"I love you, do you know that?" you asked, your lips brushing lightly against the skin of his jawline, making him shiver. You placed a light kiss on that area.

"I know. And I love you just as much." He murmured back at you, moving his face lightly, his lips looking for yours. You couldn’t help but smile as you lean in for a kiss, his lips warm against yours. In that moment, it felt like nothing else mattered except the love and care you have for each other. He sighed, satisfied, as he pulled away from the kiss.

"Aren’t you hungry? It's kind of late, but I can cook something comforting just for you."

"Actually, I had some snacks before getting home," you said, almost out of muscle memory, as you cuddled up against him. "Please, let’s just stay here. I want to be with you."

The sorcerer smiled as he pulled you closer to him, indulging you. When everything around you felt like it was falling apart, it really was those little moments with Solomon that pulled you back together, reminding you that you were capable of everything. He was your rock, keeping you grounded when you needed it most. And you couldn’t be more thankful.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me solomon #omswd #nightbringer #solomon x reader #om solomon #kai writes #i havent written in forever so im feeling a lil rusty. but im glad i actually wrote this. thats an automatic win for me

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nugget-eater123 · 4 months

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unnecessaryshenanigan · 2 years

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A Glory of A Fallen Angel

A Glory Of a Fallen Angel

First part of Mammon Trilogy ; (2) Up Above , Down Below (3) -

Summary : An angel once renowned turned into a disdained demon. Yet somehow, Mammon was given a chance to lift himself from shame.

A/N : First and last post this month because I’ll be taking a good hiatus and our research defense is next week basically means my death putanginang SSC tulungan nyo koh sa manuscript myghad so enjoy! By the way, I know Mammon have this accent but I’m really lazy to emphasize that point im so sorry–

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It was too bad. Too harsh. Too much.

Mammon tried to imagine his life if he didn’t follow Lucifer- if only he had chosen Michael’s side. If he listened to Raphael, if he gave in in Simeon’s plea and he didn’t go against his father, would he be happy? Would he be Luke’s brother figure? Would he still have his golden halo around his head instead of his pointy black horns? Would he still have his big, comforting and bright wings instead of his dark bat-like ones? Would he still have the same overflowing grace instead of the aura of greed and death? Would he still be the same angel who was cherished, looked up upon and loved by many instead of the downgrade, good-for-nothing avatar demon?

Mammon let out a sigh while staring at the fireplace. It was just him in this cold empty house- as his brothers went outside for dinner. He was invited by Beel but he refused. Lucifer tried again but he refused once again so the brothers decided to accept his refusal and eat tonight without the Greed.

There was only silence- crack of the woods and the gentle whistle of wind surrounding Mammon. He doesn’t know why there’s a big part in his heart that regrets his choice of siding with Lucifer and his brothers for their sister’s faith. A big regret he can’t understand that he wasn’t supposed to feel. He knows there’s nothing to regret about. He’s happy in his life right now.. Isn’t he?

Mammon is not happy yet not sad either. He can’t understand the feeling of regret from his strip of glory yet he feels the regret of calling out and helping Lucifer. He can’t understand why he feels that he wanted to go back to the home he used to call, Celestia. He doesn’t know why he badly wants to see Michael despite the things the seraphim did to him and his brothers. He doesn’t know why he wants his father to forgive him.

He doesn’t know why he badly wants to go back to his glory.

It has been two weeks.. Two weeks full of loud and regretful chaos. Mammon being the stupid second born he is caused yet again a big ruckus. Apparently, this little excuse of a demon tried to steal the demon king’s ancient golden glass- something that was passed to each king that rules Devildom- something more sacred than the crown itself.

“Mammon.” As soon as the house’s door closed, Lucifer called out the white hair demon who stopped in his tracks. He turned around to meet with six different gazes, gazes that tell him he is nothing but disappointment.

Mammon knows where this is going. He faced his brothers, not making any eye contact.

“W-What?” He asked, staring at his shoes as if it’s something valuable or just something that will save him from Lucifer’s wrath tonight.

“Dang guess we’ll be hearing cries tonight” Leviathan said trying to hide his smirk. C’mon, it’s Mammon we’re talking about! Leviathan hates him from the Celestia and back at least what they both believe.

“Geez, Mammon can’t you hold yourself back for a bit?” Satan shaked his head and sighed. Asmo snakes his arms around the fourth born which seems like Satan doesn't mind.

“It’s Mammon Satan.. No matter how much you say that it won't get through his tiny, greedy brain~” Asmo said, giggling.

Beel and Belphie said nothing but they both know that what Mammon did is too far. Lucifer could tolerate it if it was just something small but it’s a sacred symbol for pete’s sake! Something valuable!

Mammon stayed silent, his head still hanging low, his eyes not leaving his leather shoes. He ignored the other’s comments, concentrating on what excuse he’ll say to Lucifer. Should he lie or tell the truth? Will Lucifer even believe what he’ll say?

“I could let it pass if it was a golden spoon, a grimm, a photograph of mine, or Leviathan’s figurines,” Lucifer started. Leviathan frowned at the mention of his figurines that the second born had stolen but said nothing. “But what you tried to steal and sell is the goddamn royal cup!”

“Mammon look at me” Lucifer’s voice was chilly and intimidating. Mammon flinched but followed what the first born had said.

Ocean blue meets fiery red. Mammon feels small under Lucifer’s gaze.

“Do you know what you did?” The venom in his older brother’s voice was enough to have his tears cloud on the side of his eyes. He’s not crying because Lucifer is angry at him. He’s not crying because his brothers look down on him. He’s not crying because he was embarrassed in front of the angels earlier. He’s crying because the brother who he thought would understand him the most is just as close minded their younger brothers are.

“Listen Lucifer I didn’t mean to! It- It just- I felt like I wanna grab it! I tried to–”

“No matter what excuse you’ll say, that’s not gonna save you from your punishment.” Mammon swallowed the lump that was piled on his throat before clenching his fist. Who damn cares about that? He’ll take it wholeheartedly since he knows what he did was wrong but won’t he listen? Why won’t Lucifer listen to his side?

“I don’t care about that punishment, I’ll take it. But liste–”

“No one will listen to you,” Leviathan chimed, making Mammon look at him. “I- I mean, all you tell were lies so do you expect we’ll believe what you’ll say?”

“I know you’re stupid Mammon but I didn’t expect your stupidness to go that far..” Beel’s head immediately snapped at his twin who suddenly talked. Mammon is their older brother, can’t he say it with respect?

“Right…” Beel somehow wants to punch himself for agreeing. It felt so wrong yet he knows that it was correct. Mammon was indeed stupid for letting his sin take over.

Mammon went silent before smiling. “Yeah right..” Beel wanted to say something- somehow wants to apologize but what Lucifer had said made his brothers stop.

“I wonder if Lilith was the one with us right now.. Surely it’ll be better if you’re the one who died instead of her.” Lucifer’s eyes are wide but his mouth won’t stop moving. “I must say that I’d rather have Lilith in your position and would rather have Lilith here instead of you”

The whole house was enveloped by silence, no one dared to move or speak. Mammon’s eyes stared at Lucifer’s shocked ones.

“Is- Is that what you think.. What you feel towards me?” Mammon tried his best not to sound broken. The pain hitted all of them like a truck.

“No- Wait that was–”

“You know, I often think what I'd be right now if I chose my real brother instead of you,” Mammon chuckled. Satan’s brows knotted.

“Huh? Real brother?” The wrath asked, totally confused. Mammon turned to him with a small smile. “Lucifer wasn’t originally my brother. Not him, not Leviathan, not even Lilith”

Satan blinked for a while as realization hit him.

“They’re not the siblings father put me into. It was- I was originally under Michael’s wing.. Until Lucifer entered the picture and broke our bond”

“Mammon–”

“What is it, dear brother Leviathan?” Mammon asked in his happy-go-lucky voice. The white haired demon forced his smile yet Leviathan saw through the smile. He can feel it.. The demon is envious of something.

“Michael.. Neglected his responsibilities as my brother. He barely had time for me and when I tried to interrupt his meeting with other seraphim and archangels.. That was when I first met Lucifer” Mammon said, making eye contact with Lucifer. “He was the one who calmly asked me to go out and spend time with me after. It was something Michael and I haven’t done for years. Since then, I started to follow Lucifer like a dog, then he introduced Leviathan and Asmodeus to me.”

Leviathan looked away and Satan felt Asmo’s grip on his arm tighten. Satan feels out of place yet he badly wants Mammon to continue his Celestial Realm story.

“Years later, the triplets were made” Beel and Belphie firmly stayed silent. Afterall, it was about them and their beloved sister. “Lucifer and his brothers made me feel the warmth of the family I didn’t feel when I was under Michael’s custody. So then I asked father if I could be under Lucifer’s wing. Thousands and millions of years had passed and being with all of them was the best.. Michael could go around and screw me for wishes I didn’t fulfill.. For the mess I made but I don’t care because I’m with everyone!”

Mammon laughed as tears left his eyes. Satan only stared at him while the others remained silent. Mammon has been a mystery to the Avatar of Wrath. The earliest memory the wrath could remember is that it was this laughing white haired demon. The first person who talked to him in the darkest days of all the brothers. The person who accepted him and helped him. The white haired demon who used to smile and annoy him. The white haired demon he looked up to.

“I’m not the only stupid in this family.” The sudden change of the tone of Mammon made everyone alert. Of course, he’s still the second born. The second rank and the second strongest after all. It’s not often to see the Avatar of Greed angry but once he is, it’ll be a good mess. “Tell me Belphegor, am I the stupid one or Lilith?”

Belphegor’s ears twitched and he suddenly turned into his demon form. What in Devildom’s name? Why is Lilith suddenly dragged here? “What the fuck Mammon?! What are you saying and Lilith?! What does Lilith have to do with your stupidity?!” Belphegor angrily shouted.

Beelzebub was as sensitive as Belphegor about Lilith. He felt his twin’s anger, as well as Satan. Beel looked at Mammon with a glare, “Please don’t mention Lilith in this.. Lilith isn’t stupid!”

“Really? Then what could have been the reason for our downfall then?” Mammon asked, which made the whole room silent once again. “Tell me Beel? What is the reason we fought father?”

“Mammon, you’re going too far!” Lucifer shouted in anger. The others flinched yet the second born demon doesn’t look moved at all. “For what I said earlier..”

Lucifer’s pride doesn’t want him to apologize. But he knows he has to. What he said was a trigger to his brother. Not even him realized what he said until he was finished. It’s as if his mouth has its own life and said what his brain wanted.

“Why? Lucifer tell me, if Lilith didn’t get the damn fruit to give to that damn human– if she didn’t interfere in that man’s death, do we have to fight for her?” Mammon gritted his teeth. He doesn’t want to curse his sister who he cherished the most. “If Lilith wasn’t stupid enough to make that hasty desicion, is there any reason why father have to throw her out?”

“Mammon–”

“You know Lucifer, I followed you because I thought it’ll be for the best. I know you can beat father. I believed your words and I believed that you love me even if I’m not really your brother?” Mammon let out a sad sigh. “Maybe I should have just listened to Michael.. He’s right after all. He’s my brother, I should've listened to him..”

“He’s right about your kindness.. He’s right about what I’ll be if I choose yo–” Lucifer’s fist met Mammon’s face. The younger brothers were too stunned to move or breathe. Mammon now really went too far.

“Are you hearing yourself, Mammon?!” Lucifer lost all his self control and once again punched Mammon. “Then you should choose Michael instead of us! If you regret it that bad then ask for his forgiveness! But we know you’ll never go back to your glory. Your greed is what caused your downfall!” Lucifer let go of Mammon who crashed on the floor. Asmodeus immediately went to him and helped him out yet the greedy demon slapped his hands away with a glare.

Lucifer was about to step on the stairs when a sudden blow from behind surprised him. Mammon had turned to his demon form and now, the house will be in mess with the two elder fighting.

“I know that, you prideful shit. And that’s what I regretted about. I regretted that I helped you out! Fuck it! I was always the clown of this broken family! I was the one who keeped all of you together! I was practically the reason why you’re all getting along with that fucking demon you made out of your anger– I am the only one who fixed this already rotten family!” Mammon tried to punch Lucifer but the oldest dodged it. “I was the one who filled your seat as the oldest because you’re too busy rubbing and kissing Diavolo’s royal fucking ass! If anything caused my downfall, it was you and your brothers! This stupid love I feel! And you know what you’re right” Mammon stopped, making the oldest stop as well.

“You’re right I’m greedy.. I’m really useless and Lilith should have been the one who lived” Mammon stepped on the stairs and made his way through his room.

“What the fuck?” Leviathan muttered, staring at Mammon’s back. The second eldest then stopped and looked back at them.

“It’s no use crying over spilled milk, right? Let’s just forget what happened.. I just need some space. Thanks, I was able to let out the anger I’m holding up until now. I’ll return to being the punching bag of this family but not now” Mammon disappeared in their sight and somehow, the tight atmosphere left as well.

The next day everything was back to normal. It was just that, Mammon returned to his original self like nothing happened last night. Mammon laughs and smiles at them yet they feel like he’s so far. So far that they feel like they can’t reach him.

“I’m really nervous but I can’t pinpoint what it is about” Asmodeus muttered while walking in the hallways with Satan.

“Are you ok?” the blonde demon asked and the champagne haired man shrugged.

“I don’t know.. It really feels so heavy, I can’t breathe properly” Asmo answered and felt the shiver in his spine again.

“Hey I know this isn’t the right time but is there a possibility of fallen angels returning to their glory?” Satan asked. Asmodeus thinks for a while.

“Hm… no. Fallen angels like us can never return. We had rejected our father and we were banished, remember? Our punishment is eternal.”

Satan only nodded and the two continued to the class.

A fallen angel can never return. Whether they did a good deed or they asked for forgiveness. Mammon didn’t. Sure he regretted defying his father but he never asked for forgiveness. He never did a good deed but there was a pull of faith for his father. The same pull he had when he followed Lucifer.

A fallen angel cannot return to its glory. Can never. But why is this white haired fallen angel got his halo and wings once again? And now stood in front of him was the same man he first saw when he first opened his eyes. The same man who cooed and held him in his arms firstly before Lucifer.

Michael reaches his hands over to Mammon with a smile. “Father wants to talk to you”

Mammon stared in horror. He was about to protest but he was dragged to the light and the next thing he knew, he was face to face with his father.

#im sorry for the lilith slander #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me angst #obey me mammon angst #a sudden au because im stressed rn-#kay but i really wanna write a fic about michael and mammon;-;

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he's the romantic one (simeon x gn!reader)

ay new smut with the angel man! but also please stop torturing me with your beauty!! i am BRoke!!!! content warnings: -reader is described as flat-chested (no mention of genitalia) ++established relationship shenanigans (of the movie date variety), some finger sucking and mentions of spit, gratuitous nipple play, frottage, handjobs word count: 2.6k words minors do not interact

With the weak volume of your laptop's speaker, you have to share a pair of earphones with Simeon, sitting close enough that your thighs touch.

"I-I don't get why they've got to hook up in the middle of the apocalypse. Ew—" You clap a hand over your eyes with a smack.

"Eh? Are you alright?" You should be thrilled. He's got his attention now trained on you.

"Mhm, yeah. I'm fine. It's just—ew what the fuck they're kissing—" In your blind search to lower the volume, your fingers accidentally increase the volume even more. You scream in tandem with the actors' moans and yank up the collar of your shirt to obscure your face, dislodging the earphone out and cutting yourself off from the audio.

Thankfully, a pair of hands shuts the laptop screen closed, putting out the last of your bedroom's light.

"I didn't think a romance scene would put you off."

Your face is still burning from the ordeal that you were put through. But you could project it—your mortification—onto that, the movie. Sitting back on your palms, you fumble blindly for the earphone. Simeon hands it to you and you quietly thank him.

"I-it's the end of the world!" you reasoned, "why would they be doing something like that? Shouldn't they be trying to—oh, I don't know—survive?"

He laughs, a carefree sound that doesn't contain a hint of mockery. You then feel the weight of his head leaning against your shoulder. "You can't blame them for wanting to... commemorate their last few days together." Maybe it's the darkness of the room, making you hyper aware of his presence beside you. You can hear a hint of wistfulness in his voice. Well, he did have a sense for romanticism.

There was a running joke that he was the cheesy one. Something something, mansplain, malewife.

"'Commemorate,'" you snort. "You sound like the type who'd wanna get married before having sex."

"And you're the one who started screaming once the leads kissed." His laughter doesn't let up. "I didn't quite peg you for the shy type."

It's not like you were completely inexperienced! You open the laptop and readjust the volume. You've watched porn and read erotica. You were given the talk about the birds and the bees, and sometimes you've indulged in your needs with your hand. This was a completely natural thing that happened, especially in movies. But even with all that knowledge...

"Actually...it was when it cut to their naked bodies but still." You protest, "I'm not shy... It's just, I'm—" You wince at the change in angle as it focuses on their faces, focuses on all the nasty sounds their lips make as they sloppily make out. "—grossed out by bodies...Why does it sound like that—they're so...into it, eugh." You turn your head away and instead look at a patch of blankets lit up by your laptop's screen.

Unaffected by the scene in front of him, Simeon muses thoughtfully, "I guess the acting might not be your cup of tea. It does seem a bit...forced." He was a writer himself, but more than that, he was an angel. Did he ever have to think about these things outside of his line of work? Well, he might not have had much reason to initially, you reason. But if he was with you now... your mind starts wandering. Did he think of you in those situations? Did casual skinships like this—sitting thigh to thigh, hands brushing against each other, little contact points to hardly exchange warmth—also have any effect on him?

If you hadn't ruined the movie watching with your annoying screaming, you were definitely ruining the experience by continuing to make a scene out of this.

"It's so bad, I can't continue watching," you groan, pressing the heels of your palms against your eyesockets. Your cheeks still have yet to stop burning with secondhand embarrassment. Your own hands reach out to shut the laptop screen closed a second time. This time, deliberate. "I'm sorry, I'm—ugh."

You are a mess.

The silence of your room combined with the thump of your pulse in your ears compounds your discomfort. "Would you have wanted to watch something else?" you ask. Why did you turn to face him? You were both sitting in darkness, so it's not like he could see you.

Simeon scoots closer to your side. He makes a non-committal noise. "I don't always watch this kind of genre, so it was interesting." His hand slips underneath the hem of your shirt, with his gloved fingertips pressed against the small of your back.

Your posture straightens at the feeling against your bare skin. "I probably ruined it, didn't I?" you blurt out.

"Well, your reactions partly made it interesting." His hand rises to rest against the base of your shoulder blade.

Thanks for calling me juvenile, you think to yourself. Your hands tighten into clammy fists, creasing the fabric of your bedsheets. "Simeon, I love you, but I think you're just saying things—" Your sentence tapers off into a surprised squeak when his palm brushes against your front.

The little noise seems to echo throughout the confines of your bedroom. "I do mean it, really, I do," Simeon reasons, his other hand snakes around your waist. Both of his palms, warm and gentle and all of those good sensations, are cupping your chest. It isn't quite stimulating, but nonetheless, it leaves you anticipating for more. "I did want to do more than just watch a movie with you though." You then hear a note of suggestiveness creep into his voice.

Your pulse speeds, buzzing with excitement. You can't fight the growing smile on your lips. "What do you mean by 'more'?"

The longer strands of his hair are tickling the side of your head as he leans closer to you. "Let me touch you, please?" he whispers right against your ear, low and breathy and needy. And you feel your pulse stutter at the sound of your name falling from his lips.

He's already been touching you, you want to say. But your words get caught in your throat. And all you can do is place your hands atop his, lean into his touch. One of your hands searches for him—

"Mm!" The firm press of his lips to yours makes you melt in his hold. Equally needy for him, maybe greedier for more. But Simeon, with all his patience and his considerate nature, is a slow lover. His tongue slips into your mouth. He isn't doing anything forceful, but you can feel your breath being stolen away. Even in his gentleness, there's something almost lewd and obscene in the gesture—He wasn't boring, far from it.

You were just impatient. Needy. Greedy.

Simeon pulls away, lightly panting. Your own breathing is also quick, chest rising and falling underneath his palms. You can feel drool running down the side of your mouth. Thank God you're under the cover of darkness in your room, he won't have to see the accompanying dazed expression on your face.

"I...hah... thought you were going to...touch me..."

"Hm? I am." His lips graze the side of your jaw—

—then the junction between your neck and shoulder— "...but...I thought..."

He hums, waiting for you to gather your words. "Thought what?" You feel his breath ghost along the center of your nape.

Was he really going to make you say it aloud? Heat creeps up your neck. You swallow tightly in a vain attempt to dispel the growing fluster. "I thought you were going to touch my...chest...a-ah Simeon—"

His gloved palms squeeze the sensitive flesh and you arch into his touch. You catch yourself, biting off the moan that threatens to escape your throat. Instead digging your nails into the skin of his wrist.

"I haven't forgotten about these," he reassures, "just let me take care of you."

The heat emanating from his body is persistent against your back. Both sides of your body are bracketed by his legs and it leaves you no room for escape. The most you can do is shift your legs in a vain attempt to relieve the growing pressure between your thighs. The tips of his fingers idly trace circles around your areolas, the gentle motion teases your nipples erect.

You're very much sure that the darkness of your bedroom is adding to it, multiplying the sensations tenfold. When he pinches the nub in between his fingers, it tears a high-pitched keening noise from your throat. Your chest pushes forward to lessen the twinge of pain. Your arousal is hard to hide at this point, you're sure that he can feel you shifting on his lap.

"Wouldn't you want me to turn around?" Your voice comes out in a whisper. So you can face him and also run your hands along his body. Maybe even get to feel him put his mouth on your chest. You want—no, you need something to occupy your hands, instead of just having them sitting there.

Instead of leaving you helpless. Passive. Subjected to his touch. A mere recipient.

"No, not yet." His hand leaves your chest and you whine at the loss of touch. Your dismay only elicits a soft laugh from him. Your ears pick up the sound of rustling fabric and before you can piece together its source, you feel the tip of his finger prodding at your bottom lip. "Will you open up?" he asks. Oh. So he took off his gloves.

You don't need to be told twice. You open your mouth and lave his fingers with your tongue. Your eyes flutter shut as the digits explore your mouth. Pressing down on your tongue, brushing against the inside of your cheek, grazing the edges of your teeth, coating them in even more of your spit. He doesn't push until the back of your throat, only shallowly fucking the inside of your mouth with his fingers. The slow deliberate movement sends you further down your arousal, filling your head with fog. Your hips thrust against empty air, searching for some kind of relief. It feels good but it's not enough—

"Mm...just like that," Simeon praises before withdrawing his fingers. Your lips feel puffy, more drool slips down your chin. You chase after his hand only to be pulled flush against his chest. His spit-laden fingers return to toy with your nipples and the newfound sensation wrings out a pitiful mewl. What you would give to have his fingers at the junction of your thighs.

"Simeon, let me touch you too, please..." you whine, unable to keep the building frustration out of your voice. You can feel his erection straining against the fabric of his pants, an insistent heat against your lower back. Wasn't he getting impatient too?

You feel him turn you around to pull you into another deep kiss, feel him swallow your long drawn-out moan, swallow down your frustration and need until you're wrenching away to gather air back into your lungs. Simeon, not quite, sated moves lower and mouths at the hollow of your throat. Moves down your torso to seal his mouth around one of your nipples. His other hand doesn't stop groping at your chest, doesn't stop palming at the heated flesh. Every brush of his tongue and fingers against your overstimulated nipples sends a little tremor through you.

The stimulus is almost bordering on painful, but in this position, you can grind against him. Savor the friction between both your groins. The fabric of your bottoms reduced to a thin barrier.

"Can I touch you too?" Your fingers ghost along his waist, hovering just short of making contact.

Simeon pulls away, releasing the nub with a pop. "Mhm." You feel him shudder as your hand brushes against the skin of his lower stomach. After unbuttoning his pants and taking his cock into your hand, you slowly drag the tip of your finger against the sensitive vein running along the underside of his shaft. His breath hitches. "...do it gently, please." His hold on you tightens and he buries his face into the crook of your neck. You can't get enough of that sound, the shaky whimper and the addicting breathiness of his voice when he calls your name.

The steady stream of precum leaking from his tip makes it easy to meet every cant of his hips with your strokes. Your hand curls into a tight fist for him to fuck. "Don't forget about..." Your other hand guides him back to your chest.

"Mmh..." The flat of his tongue drags against your other nipple before wrapping his lips around it and sucking. The gesture elicits a low groan from deep in your chest.

Quiet moans mixed with curses and praises, chants of your name and his, 'more' and 'need' and 'please', you're not sure who's saying what anymore. There's no one else to hear, but your attempts at stiflling the sounds—only making them just barely audible for the other—makes the darkness of your room all that more hallowed.

His thrusts grow more clumsy the closer he draws to release. You can feel your thighs straining with exertion. The only warning you get is the graze of his teeth against the nub, followed by him releasing your nipple to claim your mouth in another bruising kiss. And you feel him spill into your hand. Your pace doesn't let up, thoroughly milking every drop from him.

...

(You keep the lights of your room on a low setting, so that neither of you trip or knock against anything as you clean up. Not that you're a messy person, but going several rounds made a simple trip to the bathroom more difficult than it needed to be. You forego your shirt, leaving it hanging off the edge of your hamper. You give your chest a cursory glance and—oh. Those look...

You set the fresh shirt from your cabinet back down.

"Should I just go shirtless...they're probably going to chafe..." you mutter to yourself as you stare at the forming bruises on your chest. Prodding a finger against your nipple elicits a quiet, pained hiss.

You don't think you can understand his fascination with your chest. Much less why he always focused so much of his attention on the two little nubs. They were small, pretty much unremarkable. Well, the underside of the shallow curve sometimes felt ticklish, but more than anything, it took an agonizing amount of time to get you to feel that much.

"I wanted to see if you could do it hands-free." Simeon's voice pulls you out of your thoughts. Your shoulders tense and your hands quickly drop to your sides. While he's also clad in his underwear, his posture is relaxed, loose.

At your wide-eyed stare, he says, "you were kind of...talking aloud." His expression is sheepish, but there's an undeniable tone of fondness and amusement coloring his words.

It doesn't take long for you to piece together what 'do it hands-free' means. Your hand claps over your mouth out of mortification. "I-is that even possible though?" Your cheeks feel hot, you can't look him in the eye and duck your gaze. "Th-that has to just be a porn thing."

His lips are right against your ear and it sends more heat through your frame. You can hear the smile in his words. "I still think it's worth a try, don't you?" You remember how you were reduced to a whining, needy mess in his lap. If that's what an attempt entailed, then what more if it became a regular thing?

"Argh, shut up! Sleep!" You knock your pillow against the side of his head. It does little to dispel the fluttering in your stomach.)

*twirls hair* haha simeon having a thing for small tits... let me have this one (1) singular fantasy

anyway if you liked reading this, don't be afraid to reblog and holler in the tags. your comments mean everything in my fight against my inner saboteur.💕💕

#obey me smut #mdni #obey me simeon #gn!reader #ibtc readers this ones for you #dellet-writings #kung kelan nagsulat ako para kay simeon...di naman siya nagpakita sa nightmare hmp. edi wag #i just think that simeon only plays up his innocent angel act when hes gonna blindside you with lewdness #but other than that the guy is freakae like gosh *fans self*

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cindernovadoesart · 4 months

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Mai Kai in the many forms

I just recently made her nightbringer form. Her human form has been going through all sorts of tweaks and redesigns but I just decided to say fuck it and not really give a shit about it being perfect anymore. Also the bonus of a going to Twisted Wonderland with the Devildom Crew outfit.

Oh and Happy New Year everyone tis the season of the dragon!

#obey me mc #obey me #obey me shall we date #mai kai #obey me nightbringer #obey me nightbringer mc

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dysfunctional-bun-bun · 2 years

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Just got my tattoo today, it represents Kai (my OC) and Lucifer! (obey me)

#ocs #art #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x reader #obey me shall we date #obey me #om! lucifer #lucifer #kai

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comecloserwouldyou · 1 year

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The end of the “Human exchange program” Pt. 2

🔙Part 1.5 🔜Part 3

(‼️‼️ Everybody × reader angst ‼️‼️)

Warning:- Mentions of kidnapping, Fem! Reader

In group chat ( with everybody)

Mc: Hey guys! Everybody: (Commence mass and swift greetings.)

Beel Baby: How are you doing in the human world!?! Luci: I truly hope that you have readjusted well. Asmo: We miss you! SO! VERY! MUCH!

In private chat with Lord Diavolo

Mc: Can I ask you a gigantic favor? Diavolo: Anything! What do you need? Mc: Can I come back to the Devildom permanently? I know it’s a favor to ask, and I know that it will cause issues with my safety. It's just...I'm all alone here in the human world. I promise. I can work! I can continue schooling! I'll do anything! Diavolo: Mc...of course you can come back! We've all missed you terribly! When can we summon you?!

Mc: Gimme an hour! I can pack a quick bag to go and grab the rest later! Could I re-move into the House of Lamentation by any chance?

Diavolo: Of course! Also, from now on it's just Diavolo. When you get here, I need to speak with you for a moment.

Mc: Okay! Thank you so much Dia!

Cue Diavolo processing nickname, and subsequently blacking out for a couple minutes. Poor demon prince's pounding heart.

Your POV:

While Lord Diavolo summons everbody to RAD, I quickly pack a go bag, grab the essentials, and make sure evrything is in order in my apartment. Rushing, I quickly check that the door is locked tight. Lastly, I sit on the couch and patiently wait for Dia to come and get me.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass sounds from my bedroom. Before I can even register what happened, a pair of hands force me back into the couch. They cover and muffle anything coming from my mouth, while the attacker uses his body to force me against the couch making me immobile. No matter how hard I try, I cannot get myself free.

He takes out a cloth from his pocket, and I can't help but panic further. My assailant covers my mouth and nose with the cloth. In a matter of seconds, my brain feels fuzzy and my eyes close. Shutting me in a world of black.

With everybody:

(The angels and Solomon joined them since Lord Diavolo summoned them all)

Third person POV:

"Lord Diavolo, what is the meaning of this?" questions Lucifer.

To set the mood, Lord Diavolo is bouncing around like a giddy child that just got an early Christmas gift. Everybody is looking at him like he a) either lost his marbles or b) is the funniest thing on the face of the planet. Barbatos and Lucifer are barely containing their displeasure (except Barabtos is a master of hiding it), while Mammon and Levi are trying their hardest not to laugh. Satan and Belphie just watch in pure amusement...no Satan isn't taking a video, what do you mean? As for Asmo, Beel, and the other exchange students, they couldn't care less. They mainly just find it slightly entertaining.

"Lucifer!" exclaims Lord Diavolo in excitement. "I have wonderful news! You guys will never believe it!"

"Then spit it out already. I want to sleep." says Belphie with a heavy groan.

After getting Lord Diavolo to settle down, they re-ask him the question. "Mc! It's about Mc!"

"WHATD'YA MEAN! IS MY HUMAN IN TROUBLE OR SOMETHIN'!" half screams Mammon.

For once, in a blue moon, Asmo goes over to calm down Mammon. You can tell that Mammon is genuinely terrified that something happened. After all, this poor tsundere clings to you like the greedy demon he is. For now, Asmo set aside the normal quips and barbs, trying to take care of his brother. He knows that you’d want him to do so.

Lord Diavolo lets out a grand laugh. “No! She asked to come and stay permanently in the Devildom! I, of course, said yes! She asked to re-inhabit her old room at the House of Lamentation permanently! Hence why I called the other exchange students to ask if they wished to rejoin the program or if they simply wanted to visit from time to time.”

“SHE ARE COMING BACK!” practically everybody screamed. Mammon’s eyes widen in excitement. “I’ll have to take care of her/him/them again! N-not that I-I w-want to, YA HEAR!?” “My snacking buddy will be back!” Beel’s face looks like a happy little puppy. Belphie lets out a tired smile. “Snuggles…”

“HUSH! We won’t overwhelm her when she first gets here. We’ll make her dinner and talk the night away. We still have school tomorrow, after all.” responds lucifer with a cool glint in his eye. Only people who truly knew him saw the fires of excitement in his orbs. “Don’t act like you aren’t all excited either Lucifer.” jabs Satan. “Nonsense. School will be getting a week off for ‘important royal business’.” states Lord Diavolo in all certainty. Abruptly, Luke walks over to Lord Diavolo and gently tugs his pant leg, face bright red from having to do so, so that the demon prince will recognise he’s there. Lord Diavolo kneels down, which obviously causes Luke’s blush to intensify. He glances at Simeon, who gives him a smile and a nod of his head, before continuing. “Me and Simeon have decided that we would l-like to r-rejoin the program.” stutters out Luke. Lord Diavolo shines a gentle smile, all the while Simeon works to cover up his chuckles. “Of course Luke. How about I set up scheduled baking lessons for you and Barbatos?” “REALLY!? I-I mean sure, n-not that I w-want to…” stutters the flushed little angel. “I am very pleased that I will get to bake with you once more Luke.” states Barbatos to the flustered angel. Luke just responds with a small smile. For the first time in this whole conversation, Levi pipes up. “When is Mc coming?” “Any minute now. I set the portal to grab her an hour after our conversation.” he pauses and glances at his DDD. “And…now.” Everybody looks all over the room, eyes wide in excitement. All of their faces hold loving and kind smiles. They just wait. They all know that strong spells like this take a while to be fully completed and properly completed. Nevertheless, five minutes pass by. Then ten minutes pass, and then fifteen. By the time the twenty minute mark passes, everybody is officially worried. They can’t think of what could have possibly went wrong. “”Are you sure you set up the time for an hour?” inquires Barbatos to the concerned Lord. Lord Diavolo just shakes his head. “Im quite certain. I know for a fact we did since we sent texts, and both of us did agree on an hour’s time. Here, I’ll just try texting her. Who knows? Maybe she just lost track of time. She had to be on her couch when it activated.”

In private chat with Lord Diavolo:

Diavolo: Mc, did something happen? Did you have to leave the couch? Could you please answer? We’re all terribly worried.

Mc: Mc’s not here anymore. If you ever wish to seem her again, then you better follow my orders. Diavolo: What have you done to her? Mc’s intruder: Nothing yet, but if you wish to get her returned to you, then you better come and follow the clues. Otherwise I’ll kill her. You have an hour to start the puzzle. I’d wish you luck, but quite frankly I don’t want you to win.

Third person POV:

That was the day that the whole Devildom trembled in terror. That was the first time they truly saw the fury of their future king and the full outrage of his closest companions. That was the day that made it clear to everybody. Touch the demon prince’s, his butler’s and the seven deadly sins’ closest loved one…you will suffer a fate worse than death. The other exchange students agreed with their….passion.

“Time.”

“To.”

“Save.”

“Mc.”

And they all went together, as one joined force. The kidnapper will regret this, they swear that on their lives.

(Ugh I’m finally done- I’m so tied my hands out hurting please help ugh I can’t type- Kay bye hope you enjoy!!)

#obey me #obey me please help me #Obey me series #Ugh- my hands-#Okay now I’m lazy #and I’m gonna procrastinate #Again.#Lmao-#Kay bye!

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kailali · 6 months

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HI KAI MY LOVE! I loved when you did this ast year so I RAN when I got the notification for this one!!! Thank you for putting this event on! 💕 Yellow doesn’t work for me on mobile but can I get…

TRICK OR TREAT with me and Lucifer from OM! 🥰🥰

My beautiful Meg, I'm so glad that you escaped the amusement park... but was it really for the best?

(dark content warning; blood, human sacrifice, mass murder)

This isn't the Devildom...

Lucifer searches for you desperately amongst the sea of gowns and masks. His own black mask hides his identity from everybody else at the masquerade... not that they're looking at him. Everybody's eyes are on the stage.

He follows their collective gaze to a woman in a beautiful red and black gown draped across an alter, blood dripping from her fingertips as her mask sparkles in the candlelight, blonde hair fanned out underneath her. His blood runs cold.

He's at your side in an little more than an instant, pulling you against his chest as your eyes flutter open weakly.

No eyes remain on you. After all, sacrifice is what they'd wanted, right?

#Kai's Trick or Treat Event #Meg & Kai 💕#Lucifer #Obey Me #OM!

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l3viat8an · 21 days

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Putting a collar ‘n leash on Lucifer <3

#he gets all relaxed in puppy subspace trusting you’ll take care of him #and you do!!!-#pamper your sweet sub (Luci needs it)#soft kisses and sweet praise #maybe peg him- but not rough and hard…..it has to be slow soft thrusts and more sweet praise until Lucifer’s gasping #and cumming all over the bed underneath him.#then a nice hot bath together tell him how good he was for you and how much you enjoyed taking care of him <3 #lunchtime thot~#subby Luci’s been on my brain all morning wtf #obey me!#obey me lucifer #obey me smut #om!#luci <333 #i blame this thought on the subby Lucifer asks I got- I’ll answer them soon I promise!!!!#‘kay bye <3

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devldom · 1 year

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spoilers for solomon's level 10 intimacy call on nightbringer.

i am going INSANE seeing him so excited over our little domestic life is so adorable, he just wants to be your husband so badly. and him getting so cocky when lucifer gets jealous, which, hello??? unexpected. solomon just keeps winning

#obey me nightbringer #nightbringer #obey me solomon #solomon #'he keeps winning' <- someone who's still on lesson 10. i know he's gonna lose but shh let me have this. i love him #kai rambles

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spookyauthorspopmusictrash · 9 months

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I genuinely have been so far down the alleyway of addictions that is 2 fandoms that I've been desperately holding onto and for the life of me I can't UNSEE the obey me brothers as the boys in Ana Huang's Kings of Sin series😭

#obey me #booktok #king of wrath #king of pride #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me mammon #kai young #dante russo #Okay but imagine Satan as Dante OMLL

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mams-is-my-will-to-live · 1 year

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He's just so... uwiaisjajsjja

#obey me shall we date #om! mammon #mammon obey me #obey me #om! swd #arf arff #jojowain omg #mamahalin #papakasalan #magpapasakal kay mammon pero di kay venti #ahsjjakaka #kalat bhie

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justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms · 1 year

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Hello hello! May I request a match up my friend? Specifically for obey me, ninja go and blush blush!

Pronouns: they/them and he/him (I'm trans)

Sexuality: omniromantic demisexual

Zodiac/MBTI: Sagittarius, enfp

Appearance: 5,8, shoulder length straight fluffy black hair (dyed), pale, thick eyebrows, a stahl's ear (one elf ear), a beauty mark in between my chin, jaw and lips, my fashion is emo, goth, scene, punk, metalhead some 80s and 90s mixed in (I listen to all the music also)

Personality: I'm curious, traumatized, ADHD, eccentric, blunt, defensive, witty, indecisive, creative, sassy, impulsive, YOLO, dark, adaptable, emotional, supportive, and I would probably be able to be friend pretty much everyone if they didn't hate/fear gay emos 🤦‍♂️ (I also still have a huge fear of being like my mom and her boy freinds)

Interests: comics, zombies, vampires ect..horror, superheros, self care, books, cooking, anything creating, video games, plants, my pet bird, manga, playing instruments, teamfortress 2, music, space, and, collecting random stuff.

I dislike: liars, dolphins specifically, hypocrites, frat boys, and pick me's idk what else to put 🤷‍♂️

Hi Anon! Thanks for your request! I hope you like your matchups!

In Obey Me, I match you with...

Belphie matches your vibe very well. You dress emo/gothic, he acts emo gothic.

Loves watching horror movies with you. He's right into that stuff. Doesn't scare easily, but when he does, expect him to insist you sleep in his room or he sleeps in yours (like he doesn't do that anyway).

Belphie enjoys listening to you practice your music. He will fall asleep but he assures you when he wakes up that he had the best dreams because of your music.

Another sassy one. The entirety of Devildom quakes when the two of you are in a self-described "sass-off".

You love space, and Belphie spends a lot of time in the observatory. You two can go on stay-in stargazing dates.

But the thing Belphie enjoys most is watching star showers with you.

In Ninjago, I match you with...

Kai loves dancing around with you while listening to 80's music when you two are supposed to be doing housecleaning.

Can't play music to save his life. Any times he's successfully played a tune was completely by chance. So he thinks it's very cool that you can play music.

Loves watching horror movies with you because he thinks it'll give him a chance to do the cliché, protect his significant other when they're scared.

In the end, you'll have to turn the lights on to sleep. Kai can't handle horror. Please protect him for the suspiciously shaped pile of clothes in the corner.

Arguable one of the sassiest of the ninjas. Loves that you can match his energy.

In Blush Blush, I match you with...

Emo, gothic besties. He will use any makeup you have (especially black eyeliner) but you're also free to use his (extensive) collection of makeup.

Poe enjoys reading with you. If you haven't already discovered Edgar Allan Poe's writing (especially his short stories like Black Cat and Tell-Tale Heart), you will be familiar with it soon. They're some of Poe's favourite pieces of literature and he'd love to share them with you.

Also enjoys listening to you practice with your instrument of choice. He finds it relaxing, regardless of how it sounds. All the little flaws make it sound better in his mind.

Huge fan of horror! Show him the scariest, most psychologically scaring movie you've ever seen and he'll have the time of his life!

Poe will write poems about you. You're his muse after all! It just might take him a while to gather up the courage to show them to you.

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