#obey me shall we date
i do not tolerate any lucifer slander because it just doesn't make sense? all the reasons y'all hate him for were things he did for his brothers because they're the most precious thing in his eyes, he might not be the best at expressing his love but he is so selfless and caring for them
anyways where are my fellow luci stans at, let's be besties <3
Poly Dating Leviathan And Barbatos
Shy snake who's actually a whale and a butler hidden cat maid hide their feelings for you until it's too late.
Naturally having Levi catch feelings first just because he lives with you but whenever your in a student meeting or at a party that Dia is throwing Barbatos loves to have a few small moments with you.
Levi letting you spend more time in his room without giving you such a hard time while Barbatos will help you out more with small things you need or wanna know.
Having your pact with Levi but not having one with Barbatos who has actually thought about it but likes to be a free demon.
Learning to bake with Barbatos and also Learning how to make cute anime foods with Levi.
Teaching them both things about where your from especially slang that you use that they’ll pick up on and start to use themselves but if you happen to have an accent they will mimic it.
Helping them with things, Levi with his contests and Barbatos if he actually let’s you help maybe making tea or bringing cookies.
Forcing them to have date nights which means Levi can’t play video games and Barbatos has to take off work but they always have fun doing whatever you picked for the night.
After enough time together Levi gives you the nicknames: Babe, Baby, Honey, Lovely, Normie, Henry.
Barbatos has given you the nicknames: Dear, Darling, Love, Little one, My Love.
Levi getting blushy when you each give affection to each other like hand holding, giving kisses, having you on his lap,
While Barb always gives a grin whenever he gives you affection like wrapping his arm around your waist, Giving you chaste kisses, Playing with your hair.
The brothers and Dia giving you all shit for dating each other but are secretly happy Levi is coming out of his shell and Barb has people other then Dia to care about.
Levi is a switch with heavy sub tendencies that whines and begs for what he wants.
Barb is a heavy dom that can be sweet just depends on how you and Levi are.
Getting to tease Levi all day at school but not doing anything about leaving just to leave him hard and blushy.
Barb having you both in his room since nobody would walk in on you guys so anything can go on.
Levi having a big degrading kink and wanting to be overstimulated all the time, Barb having a crying kink and loves tying one of you up.
Both willing to try anything new a few times with you to see if they like it or just to say they've tried it.
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I made a vow to never spend money on gacha game (after seeing my sister spend $200 on one when we were in middle school, lol) so pay-to-get features never really bothered me before. But since I've started taking events seriously for UR cards during the Asmo Birthday/Kidding Event, it really dawned on me how... hard it is to play this game compared to when I started last year in February. This'll probably be the last event I take seriously for now, I'm gonna go back to being a casual player.
Yeah, its quite astonishing comparing it to when I started (also February last year!), and free to play players could get every card in an event with patience.
Even when the amounts cranked up, it still felt pretty worth it for what we did get for free, or for not a huge amount of money.
But lately... it's sad to say, but the event stories have been terrible - extremely short but padded out, and the rewards are out of reach.
There are two story parts in the current event about getting a stain out of a shirt.
That's, uh, not the kind of game I spend money on o_O;;
That being said, it's also VERY easy to get swept up in these games, and I think it's really important to remember that gacha games are GAMBLING.
I'm glad you have managed to avoid that particular hook but I'm seeing a lot of replies from people who haven't.
Please folks, do bear in mind that gambling is addictive.
It's not just your hyperfixation (I have adhd and have a hard time with those), it isn't a personal failing, and you are not alone.
This stuff is addictive, and too often gambling isn't treated with the same sensitivity as other addictions.
For me, I focused on art commissions instead, and getting back into an old hobby (drawing).
Learning to let go of these things is crucial - at the end of the day a card is only some pixels, and a story that (usually) isn't a patch on what ao3 has to offer.
Spend your money on something you'll treasure when you no longer play OM, whether that's fanart/fanfic, or a different game or, y'know, paying your your gas bill!
I'm not blaming the game for people overspending, but I am saying, gambling is a known addiction, and games that slide up the cost while reducing the rewards are able to do so because a) some people are so rich they don't notice (rip to us poor folk), and b) because addiction results in profit for them.
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draw kyou and levi on a date
tfw you take your escapism-obsessed boyfriend out on a date and he spends the whole time daydreaming about said date.
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I'm sending this assuming that requests are open. If not, feel free to ignore this, haha
Can I request the bros reacting to mc getting annoyed and worried during a thunderstorm, and when they ask why mc answers with something akin to "my dog is terrified of thunderstorms, so it's become instinct to find him and comfort him"?
I've been slow to answer requests lately. Sorry, this took so long.
Your constant pacing is annoying him. Lucifer can’t figure out why you are so agitated, and your pacing is starting to distract him from the paperwork he has to have done by morning. “It’s just a thunderstorm, Mc please.”
You whip around to glare at him so quickly he is taken aback.
Nothing in your expression says fear, and to be honest, Lucifer is relieved you don’t seem to be afraid of the storm. He hadn’t handled the situation well and he wouldn’t ever want you to think he cares so little for you that he would brush aside your fears as if they meant nothing.
Now that he is thinking clearly again he changes tactics.
“Mc, my dear, what has got you so upset?”
“My dog hates thunder, and I always have to comfort him during a storm. He’s not here. But I can’t help but worry. And it’s just instinct now I guess.
Lucifer seriously considers bringing your dog to the Devildom.
But the trouble that would get him into, the paperwork, Diavolo, the chance that some sort of harm could come to your pet dissuades him from that idea.
“I’m sorry mc.” and he really does look distressed that he can’t help you.
Until he realizes that Cerberus isn’t the biggest fan of thunder either. Cerberus’s room is more protected from the noise of the storm but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like attention and comfort during a storm.
Lucifer takes your hand and silently leads you down to Cerberus.
You are understandably reluctant at first but Lucifer assures you that Cerberus is completely docile while he is around.
Soon you are snuggled up against the three-headed dog and Lucifer is finishing his work on the ground next to you.
Mammon bluntly asks you what has you so annoyed
“Oi human, what’s got ya all antsy?”
The way he says it makes you want to fight him just a little.
But he’s a demon and there’s no way a human could scare him with a little glare. Well normally your glare might scare him just a bit, but the look in your eyes now is tempered by the worry that is so clear on your face.
He drags you to his room and has you explain exactly why you are so worried.
Mammon asks you all about your dog.
He somehow distracts you by getting you to tell him all kinds of cute and funny stories about your dog.
You end up sitting with Mammon for hours, music playing in the background, almost completely forgetting about the storm.
He definitely wants to meet your dog now.
He’ll even go to Lucifer to get permission to visit your home in the human realm so you can both see your dog.
You are distracting him from his gaming and it takes Levi a second to process that you might need his comfort.
“If you are going to be a distracting normie, could you at least not pace in front of the screen Mc?”
You apologetically move away from the screen towards the door.
“W-Wait! I didn’t mean you should leave! What’s wrong?”
You hesitate not sure if you want to tell him now, but then you spot Henry in his fishbowl.
“My dog hates thunder,” you say refusing to look at Levi and staring at the fishbowl instead “I usually have to go find him when a storm starts. But he’s not here, and I dunno… I think it’s just like instinct to comfort him but I cant so…”
Levi gets it.
He has so much love for his pets. Even the ones that grew into giant demon-eating monsters that don’t even recognize him.
He’d do almost anything for them.
You can’t go comfort your dog, but maybe Levi can comfort you?
He’ll try, even if he is blushy and nervous.
You’ll spend the storm exchanging stories about your pets and watching animes that are eerily similar to your situation. Like ‘My demon dog hates storms but I’m in the human realm and now the storms make me anxious because I can’t help but worry about him.’ and ‘My crush is worried about her pets and I almost messed everything up, but don’t worry I think I can help!’
It’s no secret this demon is more of a cat lover.
But he still cares about your dog because he cares about you.
Blunt demon 2.0
Straight up asks you about your behavior as soon as you start acting weird. Although he is much more polite about it than Mammon.
“Mc, is there something you want to talk about? You seem distressed.”
“No!” you snap “Yes? Maybe? I don’t know Satan. This storm is driving me crazy! Every fiber of my being tells me I need to go find him. But he’s not here and I can’t help but worry and I know you mean well but there is nothing you can do to fix this.”
“Oh, well I don’t know if I would say there is nothing I can do. But who is he, kitten?” he asks gently, trying to understand
You stare at him as he goes rummaging through the piles on one of his bookcases. After several minutes he turns triumphantly to you holding an ornamental metal hand mirror out to you.
It looks beyond old, and it’s surprisingly heavy and sturdy when he hands it to you.
“Just think of your dog and look in the mirror.”
“Like beauty and the beast?” you joke.
“Where do you think the ‘beast got the mirror in the first place?” Satan asks.
“I-What? You mean you-”
Satan’s eyes glint “That’s a story for another time, but yes I gave the ‘beast’ his magic mirror. But the fairy tales butchered the actual story,” He sighs.
You look in the mirror as instructed and see your dog with your family, tale wagging, dashing across a grassy field after a ball.
You smile “Thank you, Satan. This really helps.”
Asmo is telling you about his latest Devilgram post and how his followers “simply loved seeing the picture of you on the Ferris wheel with him,” when the first clap of thunder rolls through the air above the house of lamentation.
When you jump up at the sound Asmo thinks you’re afraid of the storm.
He carefully places the top to the nail polish he was using back on the bottle before focusing on you. “Darling, are you ok?”
You shake your head, pacing to the door then back to your vacated seat on Asmo’s bed.
“Mc darling can you tell me what’s wrong?” Asmo analyses your expression quickly, he’s looking for fear but doesn’t find any.
“It’s the storm,” you murmur “My dog can’t stand thunder and I’m used to going to find him when a storm starts. But I can’t really do that here so I’m stuck not knowing what to do with myself.”
“Oh Mc, that’s absolutely adorable!”
You glare half-heartedly at the demon.
“Don’t look at me like that!” Asmo pouts “I can’t help but react when you act so sweet.” he hums in thought for a moment.
“Is there someone taking care of him now?”
You nod “Yes, but I still worry sometimes.”
“I know darling. How about we go ask Lucifer if you can go for a visit tomorrow?”
You perk up at the thought and Asmo grins “Good, then we’ll do that first thing tomorrow morning. But for now, do you think we can distract you with a movie and some facemasks?”
Beel doesn’t want to intrude, but he can’t help it when your mood starts affecting him.
He can’t enjoy the snacks he just bought when you seem so upset.
“Mc… will you tell me how I can help you?”
The sincerity of his question shocks you for a moment.
You blink up at him, feeling heat blooming in your cheeks.
“I’m sorry Beel, I didn’t mean to ruin your snacks”
“It’s ok Mc, you're more important.”
“It’s just that storms bother me. My dog hates them and when I can’t be there to comfort him I get… well like this.”
Beel nods and asks if you’d like to do something to take your mind off the storm.
“I don’t really know if I can just forget about the storm, you know?”
“That’s ok, how about we make some comfort foods then?”
Beel has you choose some music to play in hope of concealing the sound of thunder and you end up talking about your dog and cooking your favorite foods.
Beel is content helping out even if you aren't in the best of moods as long as he can help cheer you up just a bit.
Belphie is already annoyed that the thunder is keeping him from sleeping.
So your mood fits right in with his.
You can both be anxious/ annoyed little terrors together.
The rest of the brothers are giving you both plenty of space.
Somehow having someone in a similar mood as your own is helpful.
You can both be a little snappy without the other being offended or impatient.
You probably end up in a pile of pillows and blankets with Belphie. You're both a little restless but eventually, the comfort of the blankets and Belphie’s warmth calm you.
He’ll make sure you’re ok, with gently probing questions to find out what caused your mood.
He can’t exactly help your situation, after all, he doesn’t have the power to bring your dog to the Devildom and he doubts Lucifer would let him anyways.
But he can, and will let you talk if you want, and if not he’ll support you in silence.
He likes it best when you are happy but he knows there are problems he can’t solve.
He’ll ask if you’d like to dream about being home with your dog and if so he’ll influence your dreams.
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One quibble with the ticket being $80:
I'd say it's closer to $40, because you're getting 800dp but not the 1200 you'd get from a straight purchase of $80.
Does this make it better? Imo no.
Yus, this is true - although there's no way to get only the UR+ ticket, so for many people it's $80 for a UR+ ticket plus a bunch of stuff you didn't want to pay for in the first place.
The fact it doesn't even let you choose the card you get amazes me.
The SSR one is therefore, useless. Because all the Chapter A SSRs are in every event Nightmare too.
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Shut UP i don’t even know fenrir but i would protect him with my damn life 😭
😁 He is very hard to resist! He's such a good lil soul.
And I forgot to mention, but Mammon is an absolute pro when it comes to raising him - he did after all raise most of his brothers while Lucifer was busy being head angel.
He's the fun dad but stricter parent, while Tabby is a little prone to encouraging mischief, and Lucifer is powerless against Fenrir's puppy eyes 🥺🥺
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Wait is howl out?
It's not, alas! I have nearly 100k of it written but I've been really struggling to write it since Wolf finished, and most of the front half of this year I wasn't doing so well mental health wise (pandemic stuff).
I think I was a little burned out both on OM and writing, so I've been drawing more and getting into some other fandoms - hopefully my writing spoons will come back!
I know exactly what I want to write, I have the whole story from start to finish, it's just the getting it from my brain that is proving an obstacle atm.
When it's ready to launch there will be a countdown here, so nobody waiting for it will miss it 🥳
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Hi, I hope you’re having a wonderful week! This is only my second time requesting something and I’m still trying to get used to it lol but I’d like to ask for a matchup! My name is Ella, my pronouns are she/her, I’m a Virgo, my love language is physical touch, I’m 5’5, I’m bisexual, and I’m very empathetic! Usually around new ppl I’m pretty introverted but I do sometimes have my moments lol, once I get to know the person, I’m very talkative, kind, and thoughtful. Omg I also have 2 cats, one cat is chubby, black fur with big green eyes and his name is Mr. Kitty (oops 😂) and another cat that has stripes, (weirdly has a manly face?) and his name is Scraggles ❤️. I love listening to music (I like BTS, Red Velvet, Stray Kids, Doja Cat, Mother Mother, and Billie Eilish), I like watching anime, sometimes I like to read (it just depends on what the genre is), I love animals and plants, I really cherish my family/friends, and I like to draw! Thank you so much for your time and have an amazing day! ❤️
Hi, Ella! I hope YOU have an amazing day! Tell Mr. Kitty, and Scraggles that I love them! Speaking of love…
Ooo! Whatcha listening to? He would love kpop, how are all of the idols so beautiful?! Yes, Asmo is now ARMY, and no, you can’t stop him.
You guys would go on dates to different botanical gardens, and Asmo would begrudgingly take you to the zoo; flowers and plants he has no problem with, being spat at by a llama he has a problem with.
Catch him playing with Mr. Kitty and Scraggles, even though he complains that he’s now covered in fur, he still likes cuddling with them. He will call Scraggles a “handsome little man” and will try to dress him in a suit… then huffs about the scratch marks he now has.
The king of loving snuggles; and once he’s attached himself unless you pry him off with a crowbar, he isn’t letting go. So I hope you don’t mind having Asmo hug you all day long and placing kisses whenever he can reach.
If you have a rough day, Asmo will ask you if you want to talk about it, or if you want him to massage all the knots out of your back. He wants you to be able to trust him so he can help you out.
I hope you enjoy!
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Have a bit of Mammon content, as a treat
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Just messing with some facial expressions and testing new pens. Evil Diavolo?
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Things That Make Me Sit Forward: Obey Me Edition
The 7 most infamous demons in the Devildom fell in love with a sheep
This is a personal one and I'm pretty sure some people might be able to relate: I'm an underaged human girl living alone with 7 adult demon men ;-;
There are chairs in the main bathroom in the House of Lamentation
If MC, some stupid human, found Lucifer preventing everyone from going into the attic sus, why didn't the others find it sus.
WHY THE HELL DIDN'T THE OTHERS GO INTO THE ATTIC DURING THE DAY LUCIFER IS LITERALLY PINING OVER DIAVOLO IN THE DAYTIME GO TO THE FKING ATTIC THEN
The story wouldn't have taken place if MC didn't sign the note
The story wouldn't have taken place if MC had common sense
The story wouldn't have taken place if MC didn't go into the attic
Why is Simeon related to Lucifer but not the others
If Luke is Barbatos's son, who's the mother
If Barbatos was never a child to begin with, how does he know anything
What level of the Devildom do we stay in and how do you even get to the others
If leaving the Celestial Realm for the Devildom turns an angel into a demon uhhhh, Simeon, Luke, what's going on there
So what I'm seeing here is that angels and humans can go wherever tf they like but demons are restricted to only the Human World and the Devildom. Damn.
WE HAVE LITERALLY NEVER SEEN MEPHISTOPHELES BEFORE, WHY TF DO DEVS LOVE HIM SO MUCH
If Simeon is an angel, why does he wear that kind outfit, it's very ✨ s h o w y ✨
If Luke's so old then why's he so innocent. I'm not complaining, I'm glad
Who is the brothers' mother
Are there even grades or standards at RAD because it seems to be an everlasting school life with no changing to harder levels or anything
Is RAD a high school or college because the boys seem too old for high school
Barbatos can kill anyone right now if he wanted to
Why does Barbatos get the cool powers he can literally control everything that's unfair sharing is caring
So are the devs just gonna leave us in the past and wait for us to find the door back to our timeline
If we ever go back through the door to our timeline do we have to relive everything
NO BUT WHAT IF THE DEVS PURPOSELY LEFT US THERE SO THAT AT THE THE END OF THE ENTIRE GAME WE COME OUT OF THE DOOR AND BACK TO OUR TIMELINE BUT WE'VE BEEN THERE TOO LONG SO AJDIJEJSJKWKS HEARTBREAK DEVS DON'T DO THAT TO US PLEASE
How did Belphie do anything while he was in the attic? Like, how did he eat or shower if there was no bathroom or kitchen built into the attic
There's a random skeleton in Lucifer's room
In :D JOBS, Lucifer gets the sparkalies for the Fall
How does Solomon make something taste so bad
How did Mammon get the car into his room
Why does Levi have an alcohol bottle in his room
Can Satan clean his room
Do the petals on Asmo's bed ever die
I think I went very off-topic and started asking questions instead of stating facts, sorry-
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Look at him!!!
LOOK AT HIM!!!!
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Slowly getting there (I have only been playing since Feb-)
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Do people have last names in Devildom?
I couldn’t think of last names for the brothers, much less the side characters, and I didn’t want to name them any type of “obey me” name.
I lowkey head canon that they do not have last names and usually can tell who others are by their energy/aura. Similarly, people could tell who others are talking to based on where their energy is directed.
As for Solomon, I think he forgot his last name years ago lol
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House of Lamentation in a Power Outage
Time to live up to my bio and multi-fandom my blog. I haven't written anything for Obey Me! - Shall We Date? before and I just started playing. So I hope these are okay!
I couldn't get this idea out of my head though. So the power going out in the middle of the night in the House of Lamentation.
- mostly just trying to make sure everyone is alive. He had a small lantern with a candle in his room anyone
- Lucifer doesn't have much of a reaction except for an exhausted sigh.. or was that a frustrated huff?
- He was in the middle of doing important paperwork for Diavolo! He could not afford lost time, so he will certainly go out of his room to scope out the situation.
- in the chaos of everyone running around, Mammon did run flat into Lucifer face first and landed on his butt.
- He tells everyone to regain their composure. They have faced worse than a power outage. If everyone wants to remain together, go to the den. He will have this solved and get the power on.
- If Lucifer cannot fix it himself, he will not let anyone know he failed his attempts. Simply put, he will let the brothers know things will get back to normal in the morning. They can just stay in the candlelight together.
- Maybe they... will go out for dinner tomorrow since Beelzebub is busy eating the contents of the kitchen.
- Panicked as soon as it goes out. He was playing Blackjack on his phone. Not real gambling because Lucifer wouldn't let him go out and he felt too lazy to sneak out.
- He screamed and ran out of his room to see if he could find anyone.
- Runs into Lucifer after about five minutes. After landing flat on his butt, he questions if anything is going to be done about this! They can't all live with no power, can they?!
- You'd think demons can't be afraid of the dark, but something tells me Mammon is a little shaken up by the power being off.
- He is regretting not sneaking out for the night now.... well, now might be a good time to get away with it, right? Hehe
- jkjk.... unless.. ?
- did he save his game? DID HE ?! Oh nononononono... the power needs to come on sooner rather than later.
- will his fish in the aquarium be okay without the filter running? He can't lose Henry!
- 3rd out of their room. Mammon and Asmodeus beat Leviathan to it.
- Levi figured Lucifer would be able to fix it, but where he is eldest brother?
- Without the heat running, his action figures could be in a room that is not kept at the right temperature!
- Belphie made fun of him for leaving his room :((
- Yes, Mr. I'm-prepared-for-everything somehow was even prepared for this.
- The man has candles in his room, but he doesn't want them in his room. That would be a fire hazard with how many books there are lying around. He would hate to lose something so precious to him.
- He begins lighting a few candles around the house for everyone else's sake, but mainly so he doesn't have to worry about setting his books on fire.
- Spends time sitting on a couch reading in the candlelight. He wants some peace and quiet, but he has a feeling there's no point in scolding his brothers.
- Shrieks immediately.
- Oh dear, oh jeez. It's too dark! No one can see him, and he can't see himself! The humanity. He must find out what caused this.
- Second demon who's running around the halls of the house just after Mammon.
- Can he find a window with some moonlight reflective enough he can see himself? Is it too dark outside?
- He was in the middle of doing his hair, so he should see if he still looks beautiful while his look isn't complete. He's gotta be beautiful still, right?
- Asmodeus certainly insists that everyone stick together during this time.
- How wonderful would it be if when the lights turn back on the first sight everyone sees is his beautiful face ?? Everyone would be so lucky.
- He has to go to the kitchen immediately. He seems the calmest (besides Satan) about the entire situation.
- Well, if the power is going to be out for awhile, the stuff in the fridge could spoil! Beelzebub decides to do everyone a favor and eat everything out of the fridge that could spoil.
- Uh... what foods spoil and what don't?
- Oh my... he might just have to eat everything in the fridge.
- He is glad Belphie decided to join him and offers him some food! His twin's company is more than enough for him though!
- he would've slept through it had everyone not started screaming and shouting. It's just a power outage, what's the big deal? It was pretty dark in the attic he was kept in for over a year.
- Whatever. He comes out of his room and does make fun of his brothers who are running around like chickens with their heads cut off.
- Goes to find Beelzebub. He checked the kitchen first because that was the obvious location and Beelzebub wasn't in their room when he woke up.
- He sits next to Beelz on a counter while hugging his pillow. It's hard to see, but Belphie knows it's him just from the chewing sounds.
- During the time of waiting for the power to come back on, him and Beelz decide to continue their little game of Belphie guessing what Beelzebub is eating. They share a lot of laughs.
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The Harder They Fall
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!
Relationship: Lucifer/Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Reader
Characters: Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Reader
Additional Tags: AMAB Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Edging, Orgasm Control, Dom/sub, sub!Lucifer, Anal Plug, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Sex Toys, Cock Rings, Spanking, Verbal Humiliation, Degradation, Humiliation, Teasing, Dirty Talk, Lube, Semi-Public Sex, Mostly in set up
Summary: Lucifer and you have a very close relationship, but some may be surprised to find out who is in control between you two. He's actually a very good submissive... After you do enough to break down that stupid prideful wall of his. Then again, breaking that apart is part of the fun~
“Oh come on, Lucifer. It isn’t that hard is it~” You ask with a chuckle, but you already know the answer. If this was easy for him it wouldn’t be any fun.
The day had been filled with all kinds of fun activities. You started with a lovely cup of tea in the morning, where you had rubbed Lucifer under the table and watched him squirm and try not to give away what you were doing to him. Since he was so reluctant to give himself away, you even showed him mercy and didn’t make him cum at the time. After that, you found any excuse throughout the day to get your hands on him, running your hands over his butt and under his shirt.
Your favorite thing was definitely when you caught him alone in the student council room. You didn’t even have to try and seduce him. He was more than eager to let you pull down his pants and wrap your mouth around him. He was twitching in your mouth ready to cum when you pulled away and denied him any kind of release. The shock on his face has been priceless. It was even better when you pulled the toys out of your bag and told him to wear them properly if he wanted to continue later.
Now he was standing in front of you, stripped out of everything except the cock ring and plug you had given him. His face was completely red, obviously ashamed that he was willing to go this far for someone. How degrading it must be…
“Are you perfectly content now?” He asks accusedly.
You lick your lips at the sight of his cock standing at full-mast between his legs, “You’re beautiful, Lucifer.”
He closes his eyes, debating if he is flattered or annoyed, “These games of yours are terrible to play.”
“Oh, don’t be so grumpy, Luci,” his shoulders go back at the nickname. He knows what it means to be called anything other than his name; you are going to be in charge of this round, “I like this look on you.”
“I do not.” It was painful. You had been teasing him all day and denying him just before he could finally relieve himself. His cock was so painfully swollen and all he wanted was to finally be allowed to cum.
“Ah? Really?” You chose not to call him out on the fact that he could have just jerked off at any point but decided not to, “Does that mean you don’t want me to help you with it?” The question was mean, considering you knew he wanted to cum more than anything. He was holding it together pretty well on the outside, but on the inside…
“You will be assisting me with this problem you created.” There it was.
He was lucky you knew him so well and had already prepared for this inevitability. You were actually surprised that he hadn’t said anything about the things you had scattered over his bedroom table; lube and a variety of toys that you were hoping you would get to use on him. If he didn’t say anything, it was only because he was secretly (or maybe not so secretly) hoping for them to be used as well.
“Of course, Luci. I would love to fuck that cute ass of yours.” You leaned back on his couch. Undoing your pants and slipping them off before doing the same with your shirt and chucking them both onto the floor somewhere. Now he wasn’t the only one fully exposed. Though, he was the only one so blatantly hard.
“I don’t seem to be ready yet. I’m going to need your help.” You say as you spread your legs and give him the mouth-watering sight of your half-hard cock, “Think of it as payback for earlier.”
“You are as incorrigible as ever.” Even as he said that he was already walking over to you, dropping onto his knees and placing his lips against the underside of your shaft, kissing and licking the skin. He was slow, carefully teasing you in the same way you had him. You didn’t want teasing anymore though. Now you wanted the real thing and you wanted it from him.
You weave your hand through Lucifer’s hair, stroking his scalp gently as a reward for all of his efforts today. He could have let himself cum at any point, but he held himself back because he knew you wanted it. He'd done such a good job keeping himself from cumming, even as you teased and tormented him as much as you could. No amount of lingering kisses, stroking him through his pants, groping his firm ass, or suggestive words whispered in his ears could distract him. You were proud of him. Or, rather, you would be proud if he could make it all the way until you ordered him to cum.
With your other hand, you press the tip of your cock against his mouth, smearing his flushed lips with a thin trail of precum, “Better get me nice and wet if you want me to rail that pretty little ass of yours.”
Those beautiful ruby eyes that you adored so dearly glanced up at you in a mixture of desire, longing, and spite. You could only imagine how humiliated he was to be on his knees, following your orders, and enjoying every moment of it if the hard-on between his legs was to be believed. He would never admit it to anyone (not even you or himself) but he was completely and totally devoted to being good for you. Anything you wanted him to do to prove himself to you, he would. That included the cruel experiment of walking around hard all day without the chance to relieve the ache in his needy cock.
Despite the embarrassment he felt, he parted his lips and took you into his mouth. His movements were slow and deliberate, savoring the taste of you on his tongue and the feeling of your cock as he took each additional inch further in. It was gentle and filled with adoration. So much so that you almost felt bad for what you were about to do. Almost .
Without warning, you tighten your grip in his hair so you can control his movements and push him all the way down onto your shaft as you thrust up into his mouth, enjoying the feeling of your tip hitting the very back of his throat. He gags around you in shock and surprise as you keep pushing his head roughly along your length. Tears begin to well up in the corners of his eyes from the sudden violent intrusion, but he holds them back with remarkable grace as he adjusts to your whims. Even though you are fucking his throat like a cheap sex toy, he is sure to lick the entirety of your cock as his head bobs up and down in your lap.
"C'mon, Luci~" you tease, watching the look of bliss crossing his face despite the fact that he is the literal avatar of pride and he would be humiliated if anyone ever saw him like this. You could already feel the small pool of heat building up inside of your core and how desperately you wanted it to grow, "Fuck. Don't get too eager or I'm going to end up cumming down your throat before I can bend you over."
That doesn't seem to be much of a deterrent, as he moans longingly around you, even as his eyes glare up at you. As much as he wanted to feel your cock railing him from behind, he was more than satisfied to feel your hot cum shoot down his throat. The very thought of it had his own dick twitching between his legs in need.
He wanted to cum so badly. After all the teasing you had put him through today and allowing him the chance to service you, he was so pent up that he felt he was about to burst. The only thing keeping him from doing so was the cock ring squeezing the base of his shaft. If not for that, he's sure he would have orgasmed the second he tasted you.
You weren't blind though. You knew the look of desire in his eyes all too well. If you weren't careful, you really weren't going to get to use that hole of his before he made you cum. So you pulled his head back sharply, freeing yourself from his mouth with a wet pop.
The look of disappointment on his face was short-lived before you spoke, "Turn around." You stood from the couch and pointed at the exact spot you wanted him on it.
He was quick to follow your orders, facing away from you and propping himself against the back of the couch so that you had an unimpeded view of his pale, firm ass. It was already a beautiful sight on its own, but it was made all the better with the addition of the plug that had been keeping him stretched all day for you.
You so did hate waiting to get the chance to be inside of him, so it was necessary to keep him ready for you to take him. Plus, it helped that having him full all day was just another layer of teasing. It was criminal how badly he wanted to prove himself a cock whore. You're sure you could shove just about anything inside of him and he would gladly accept it and let you fuck him stupid.
You slid your fingers over the flare, wiggling it ever so slightly to continue his torment before slowly sliding it out of him. The moan that comes out of his mouth is so obscene that you can feel your cock stirring again, ready to see how many of those moans you can keep drawing from his lips.
“Fuck.” You curse under your breath, seeing how his hole stays stretched as if it is still filled. You grab the bottle of lube off the table and open the cap with your teeth, quickly pouring a generous amount onto your hardened cock and rubbing yourself to spread it more evenly. You give Lucifer’s ass the same treatment, watching him shudder as the thick liquid makes contact with his skin. You don’t bother to close the cap again before tossing the bottle to the side.
Feeling your face heat up in anticipation, you rub yourself against his exposed ass, occasionally proding his hole with your tip and listening to him mewl from the touch. He wants you and he’s barely trying to hide it anymore.
“Hurry up and fuc- ohhhh. ” His bratty comments are quickly silenced as you finally slid into him, bucking your hips forward so you bottom out all at once.
“What was that, Luci?” You dare him to try and repeat himself as you quicken your pace almost instantly. He wanted to be fucked so badly and you were more than happy to oblige and completely wreck him, “Only good boys get rewards like this. You’re a good boy, aren’t you?”
He tosses his head back as you snap forward again getting lost in his warmth, a pained cry spilling out of his mouth in reply. That was his way of saying yes without admitting that he loved being treated this way. That was no good. It was more fun when he owned what he was. He needed praise to understand how much you loved him showing his more submissive side.
"You really make the best slut, Luci. That's something you should be proud of." And what high praise it was for the avatar of pride, judging by how he clenched around you with each thrust.
“I’m not a slut.” He protested, even as his body clenched around you and sucked you in, only spurring on the heat whelming up deep within you.
You were disappointed in his response. He should really have better manners than this by now, so you raised a hand and gave him a firm smack against his ass cheek, "That isn’t how you respond when someone compliments you, Luci. Try again."
He even bit his lip to keep from crying out as you continued your assault, so close to finally breaking and giving into you fully. No matter how much he tried (and failed) to hold back his moans of pleasure and delight, you wanted to hear even more.
The sound of your hand hitting him filled the room again. He tightened around you, tempting you to buck into him so you could indulge in the feeling of him, “I gave my slut a compliment. What do you say?”
His voice choked in his throat trying to stifle a sob before answering, "Thank you."
"For what?" You give him one last smack to warn him how serious you are at the moment. You expect nothing less than excellence from the avatar of pride himself, "Be specific."
He groans as he leans back into you, feeling the way your girth opens him up widely. He hesitates only for a moment until you slap his ass again, watching as his pale skin starts to redden from your constant assault, "Thank you for praising this slut." He breaks as he speaks, a sure sign that he's getting painfully close to finishing. But you aren't done with him yet and he can't have his release until you are completely satisfied.
You give him no warning before flipping him over so he is now facing you. His face turns bright red as he locks eyes with you and he feels the desire to hide from your piercing gaze overpowering him, but he makes no move to cover himself. Instead, his moans grow louder as if to spur you on. He knows you all too well.
You fling his legs awkwardly over your shoulders to give yourself the right angle to reach deep into him, drawing forth your own sounds of delight at the feeling of reaching so far into him. Something inside of your abdomen squeezes tight and warm. It’s like a fire raging deep down. With each thrust you make, his cock bobs up and down, a small thin trail of liquid spilling out from the tip despite the ring that still restricts him at the base.
“Awww, poor thing~” You can’t help but tease, given how pliant he has become, “Does it hurt? Do you want to cum?” That question has him clenching around you. He’s been denied any kind of release for far too long, “You know how to ask, don’t you?”
He swallows hard, the last of his pride shattering at the promise of finally being allowed some kind of relief, “Please let me cum. It hurts so much. I want to cum for you.”
There is something magical about watching the avatar of pride crumble for you so readily and willingly. Hearing him beg so nicely winds the coil of desire inside of you even tighter. You may be pushing him closer to the edge and holding him back from the edge, but he is slowly pulling you down with him.
“Good boy.” You wrap your fist just under the bottom of the ring and slid it off of him with shaky hands, “Cum for me, you prideful slut.”
The words aren’t even fully out of your mouth before he’s given into finally being free. A stream of hot white shoots out of him as he groans and writhes on the couch under you, making a mess of his own stomach. His legs twitch over your shoulders and his mouth gasps inaudibly as he tightens around you, trying to pull you in more. He goes limp on the couch as his strength leaves him along with his orgasm. The only movement coming from him is his cock still twitching as it desperately tries to empty everything it has built up over the day, with each of your continued thrusts pushing just a little more out of him.
Once he looks as if he is thoroughly spent and cannot take anymore you pull out of his ass, giving yourself a few more strokes to help finish you off before adding your own cum to the trail already splattered across his stomach. His eyes looked nearly glazed over and his now empty asshole was so thoroughly stretched that you could slip back in and continue using him however you pleased with little effort. It was like a perverted painting made just for you.
“You’re such a good boy, Luci.” You lean down over him and press your lips against his own, drawing him deep into a kiss as praise for all of his hard work. He was your favorite toy in the entire world and your most precious lover. How could you not be proud of him? Even so...
"Unfortunately," you begin, "you started cumming before I told you to." He had been so close. If only he could have held out just a little longer. But it was more fun when he failed, so you didn't mind, "That means you need to be punished."
You reached into your supply of toys on the table, examining each until you found the perfect one. It was a simple anal plug, but it was curved in just the right way that it was scrap against his prostate as he went about his day. Every little thing he did would bring him a sense of euphoria; one he wouldn't be allowed to chase. At least, not until you decided he was allowed to. The thought of a sexually frustrated Lucifer trying not to cum in his own pants in front of everyone was already making you giddy. And when he thought he finally found a way to avoid stimulating himself… well, you knew where the remote for this toy was. That would be a nice surprise for him to discover.
Thankfully, he was still so sloppy and wet that you had no trouble slipping it into his ass, purposefully rubbing it against his sweet spot and listening to him preen once more as you did.
With a loving chuckle, you tell him, "I figure we should try for three days this time, given that one clearly wasn't enough." And you would spend those three days edging him closer and closer to a ruined orgasm every waking moment, “Doesn’t that seem fair?”
Lucifer stared at you with lidded eyes, barely registering anything but the continued pleasure coursing through his spent body, "Yes. Thank you…" Even so, he knew how to speak to his betters.
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Leviathan: Some people give off a vibe like, ‘Do not fuck with me.’ My vibe is more like, ‘Hey, you could pour soup in my lap and I'll probably apologize to you.’
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𝘐 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴 "𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨" 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 "𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴!"
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘢𝘯
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If your requests are open...
LIs reacting to an MC who’s larger than them? We always have a shorter MC but what about a tall,muscular MC 👉👈🥺
I actually wanna cry-
I literally had it all written out and I accidently clicked the back button and now its all gone.......................
A full hour and a half of writing
G O N E
Keep in mind, this is gonna have to be cut short because I need to go somewhere in a bit... it was going to be a lot longer but like I said my dumbass accidently deleted it. I might come back and add more later tonight.
(This is why I usually copy everything to a doc... the one time I don’t)
Anyway- I apologize for taking so long to write this, the day I got the request I really didn’t feel like writing and I ended up forgetting about it.
But I shall write it (again) now!
Also if you’re taller then any of the brothers I just want to say that you’re stupidly tall...
Obey Me! Brothers reacting to an MC who is taller/ more muscular then them
Gender neutral MC
Characters Mentioned: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor
He’s not really fazed
Sure, he’d rather not have to slightly look up to make eye contact
But you being taller isn’t going to hurt him in anyway
Mind you, he does get a tad bit annoyed when you feel the need to grab something on a higher shelf for him
He knows you mean no harm... but still
Just try not to tease him.
At least not a lot
At first he didn't even really notice the size difference
That was at least until someone said something along the lines of "How can a mere human be not only taller but stronger looking the The Great Mammon"
Those might not have been the exact words.. but you get the point
Has to make a point that he's "allowing" you to be taller and slightly more muscular-
Hates to admit it but he feels safe around you
The worst reaction you're going to get out of him is that he's a little jealous of your physique
But overall your height and muscle mass doesn't really bother him
If anything he uses it to his advantage
Seeing over crowds to make sure that last limited edition figure is still on the shelf
Pushing past crowds to get to said figure
But don't worry he'll make it up to you
I don't think he would really care honestly
Just like Levi I think he would use your height and strength to his advantage
Y'know getting books off higher shelves and stuff
But like Luci... don't tease him
It would be kinda funny though
Probably the least fazed
Will treat you the same no matter your size
Making sure skin is in check and checking out your muscles
Brings you to parties to attract in more ladies and gents
A little shocked
He's used to being taller and stronger then most individuals
It was nice if he was being honest
100% wants to go on gym outings with you
His neck finally won't break looking down at everyone
(Seriously if you're taller then him I really want to know what you were fed as a child)
Won't be as scared of hurting you (still a little nervous though)
All he sees is a bigger pillow-
Really doesn't mind
Will use you to lean on in public
Suddenly he's small spoon
The only time he would really be annoyed with your height and such is when you hold things above his head
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