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[veroramona]

Hello can I ask for an Hermes angst where the reader ends up dying in Ragnarok?

A/N: Oh, this sounds amazing! It got me nack into the mood to write, so thanks a lot! Also, I made the reader a gn!God, so I hope that I did you justice, dear anon <3

Summary: Hermes has to watch you, his godly lover, die in front of his eyes

Warnings: angst, violence (blood, fights), death, grief

Tagging @http-rae and @lololagni <3

From the moment he saw your name on the participant list, Hermes has been on edge. He tried to hide it from everyone else. While most Gods missed the way he moved more stiffly, those like Zeus caught onto it. Of course, why wouldn't Hermes be so tensed up? His lover was going to participate in Ragnarok! It wasn't like he didn't trust you and your abilities. He knew that you were capable of defending yourself. But... a small, irrational part of his brain told him that this was not going to end well for both of you.

Hermes stood with Ares as Heimdall announced the next round of Ragnarok. Hermes masked his uneasiness with neutrality. He watched as Heimdall introduced you... and then your opponent. Hermes was confident that you could beat them. But this little annoying voice in his head kept on pestering him, telling him otherwise.

Hermes watched the fight commence. The tension was grinding on his nerves. He watched every single one of your movements, explaining your techniques and skills to Ares. Even the God of War could see how stiff Hermes was, but he found no words to comfort his brother.

You dodged your opponent's attacks with ease, but somehow, it got increasingly difficult for you to do so. Hermes had to watch as your opponent landed more and more attacks on your body – the body he always worshipped was now littered with injuries.

His eyebrows furrowed in terror as your strength faded away. No... it couldn't be. The Gods watched in horror as your opponent landed one final hit on you. You stood there, blood pooling out of your wounds. Your body collapsed to the ground... and then dissipated into thin air.

No... no, this had to be a nightmare. There was no way that a measly human being... killed you. No. This was a cruel prank that Loki was pulling on him. But a glance at the God of Mischief convinced him that this was real. It wasn't an illusion. You were gone. You were actually gone.

Hermes was frozen in place. His eyes were wide. He couldn't take his eyes off the arena. No. It couldn't be true. He pressed his lips together, biting back the tears that threatened to leak. He couldn't allow himself to mourn and grieve... not now. It got increasingly difficult for him to keep his composure. His hands were balled into fists, trembling ever so slightly.

He ignored what the other Gods said and left. He retreated to his private chambers. No one dared to follow him. Of course, everyone knew of your relationship. Therefore, they could figure out that Hermes was... not feeling well, to put it mildly. No one dared to disturb him.

Hermes felt pure, unadulterated hatred for the human that killed you. They took you away... brutally. Ragnarok was a mistake. The Gods should've exterminated them without giving them a chance. But... there was nothing he could do about it. You were gone... and you wouldn't come back.

For the first time in his entire existence, Hermes fell into despair.

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© veroramona. Do not steal, edit, copy, repost or translate any of my work on any social media account or claim it as your own work. If you find someone who does that, please alert me and report the account!

[veroramona]

Hello can I ask for an Hermes angst where the reader ends up dying in Ragnarok?

A/N: Oh, this sounds amazing! It got me nack into the mood to write, so thanks a lot! Also, I made the reader a gn!God, so I hope that I did you justice, dear anon <3

Summary: Hermes has to watch you, his godly lover, die in front of his eyes

Warnings: angst, violence (blood, fights), death, grief

Tagging @http-rae and @lololagni <3

From the moment he saw your name on the participant list, Hermes has been on edge. He tried to hide it from everyone else. While most Gods missed the way he moved more stiffly, those like Zeus caught onto it. Of course, why wouldn't Hermes be so tensed up? His lover was going to participate in Ragnarok! It wasn't like he didn't trust you and your abilities. He knew that you were capable of defending yourself. But... a small, irrational part of his brain told him that this was not going to end well for both of you.

Hermes stood with Ares as Heimdall announced the next round of Ragnarok. Hermes masked his uneasiness with neutrality. He watched as Heimdall introduced you... and then your opponent. Hermes was confident that you could beat them. But this little annoying voice in his head kept on pestering him, telling him otherwise.

Hermes watched the fight commence. The tension was grinding on his nerves. He watched every single one of your movements, explaining your techniques and skills to Ares. Even the God of War could see how stiff Hermes was, but he found no words to comfort his brother.

You dodged your opponent's attacks with ease, but somehow, it got increasingly difficult for you to do so. Hermes had to watch as your opponent landed more and more attacks on your body – the body he always worshipped was now littered with injuries.

His eyebrows furrowed in terror as your strength faded away. No... it couldn't be. The Gods watched in horror as your opponent landed one final hit on you. You stood there, blood pooling out of your wounds. Your body collapsed to the ground... and then dissipated into thin air.

No... no, this had to be a nightmare. There was no way that a measly human being... killed you. No. This was a cruel prank that Loki was pulling on him. But a glance at the God of Mischief convinced him that this was real. It wasn't an illusion. You were gone. You were actually gone.

Hermes was frozen in place. His eyes were wide. He couldn't take his eyes off the arena. No. It couldn't be true. He pressed his lips together, biting back the tears that threatened to leak. He couldn't allow himself to mourn and grieve... not now. It got increasingly difficult for him to keep his composure. His hands were balled into fists, trembling ever so slightly.

He ignored what the other Gods said and left. He retreated to his private chambers. No one dared to follow him. Of course, everyone knew of your relationship. Therefore, they could figure out that Hermes was... not feeling well, to put it mildly. No one dared to disturb him.

Hermes felt pure, unadulterated hatred for the human that killed you. They took you away... brutally. Ragnarok was a mistake. The Gods should've exterminated them without giving them a chance. But... there was nothing he could do about it. You were gone... and you wouldn't come back.

For the first time in his entire existence, Hermes fell into despair.

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[veroramona]

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RAE'S NOTE; i'm in desesperate need of love. at this point i accept anything. i hate it here... as always, i wish i could write soemthing decent.

tags; @veroramona

—anime/manga; obey me

—pairing; beelzebub × gn! reader

—tw; lowercase intended, mention of character removing part of clothes and reader is described to have soft flesh

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beelzebub was lying face down on his comfortable bed. however, something that made it all a bit more different than common were the unusual pillows he was using, and, yes, beel was using your thighs as pillows.

his arms moved, hugging your waist in the blink of an eye. with an evident care after his movements, he slightly raised your shirt and lowered your pants slightly, leaving the area of your abdomen free of any garment that could cover it for him.

after ignoring your comments about doing such a thing, he began to pinch your soft flesh and bathe your tender belly in various kisses. from between his lips, and when they weren't pressed against your skin, compliments escaped about how breathtaking you are.

the demon being obviously more than in love with you and your body. ╰┈┈──────── ◌ೄ◌ྀ ˊˎ-

#your writing's more than decent #bestie dw it's fricking cute #we all need a beel in our life #obey me beel x mc #beelzebub obey me #beelzebub x reader #beel x reader

[veroramona]

Hello,it's my First Time talking to you and i would like to get along with you., you're a great writer and i love your work It Always makes me smile seeing you on my fyp,i would like to request ( if i'm not bothering you) an headcanon for Jack x fem Devil Reader (She's like lucifer so the roller of hell, and older sister of Brothers of Olympus and She's very kind and gentle actually but many people fear her so She's very lonely and one day jack finds her having a break down

I know what i'm requesting you Is a lot so feel totale free to decline the request if you want to.

Have a nice day/Afternoon/evening/ night❤️

A/N: Hello, dear @aftongiulien! I'm glad that you enjoy my writing so much! It really puts a smile on my face <3 I apologize for the long wait, school is stressing me out right now, along with some personal issues, so I hope that you weren't bothered by the long wait! I hope the wait was worth it for you <3 (it turned out more story-like than I anticipated lol) Have a nice morning/noon/afternoon/evening/night as well <3

Summary: Reader is the Devil and older sister of the four brothers of Olympus (I included Adamas, too, because why not lol). Due to her terrifying appearance, lots of people fear her and don't know how kind and gentle she actually is, leaving her to feel lonely. But Jack is different...

Characters: Jack the Ripper, afab!reader

Warnings: Depressing thoughts, mental breakdown (but don't worry, Jack is here to save the day <3)

Tagging @http-rae and @lololagni <3

❀ When you first met Jack, you expected him to be like everyone else; you expected him to be horrified by your appearance and to run away. So, naturally, it surprised you to see him so... fascinated by you.

❀ After that, the two of you grew closer and closer. Neither of you could explain how it happened if someone was to ask you. It just came... naturally. He was drawn to your appearance. Was it your appearance? Or you being the older sister of Hades, Adamas, Poseidon, and Zeus? Perhaps your caring and soft nature? Probably everything.

❀ But no matter how close you two were getting, you didn't show him how lonely and hurt you felt whenever someone was terrified of you. Of course, you were the Devil; you were a monster in their eyes. They couldn't help it. But still... it hurts every single time.

❀ Jack could tell that something was bothering you, unlike your brothers. After all, he could see your emotions and they couldn't; he could see the hurt spreading throughout your body, no matter how well you managed to hide it. However, he didn't bring it up. He wanted you to tell him on your own. He didn't want to force you

❀ You were battling your thoughts on your own. You didn't want to bother your brothers or few close friends with your hurt. And so... you bottled all of it up. You had a hunch that Jack knew that you were hurting, but you didn't want to dampen his mood. You didn't want to force him to deal with it.

❀ One day, your thoughts were too much for you to handle. You were staring at yourself in the mirror in your room. Unpleasant thoughts were flooding your mind. Pathetic, repulsive, monster, horrific, disgusting, demon...

❀ You were clutching your head as you began to fall to your knees, trying to shake off those nasty thoughts. But no matter how much you tried, you couldn't succeed. Those thoughts were too powerful. Soon enough, you found yourself crying and sobbing.

❀ Coincidentally, Jack was around. He could hear your sobs and cries. Worry etched itself onto his face. After all, he loved you. You didn't notice him opening the door to your room and approaching you. You didn't notice his present until he gently placed his hand on your arm.

❀ At first, you tried to dismiss him, claiming that you were "fine" and that you just had something in your eye that caused you to cry. But Jack didn't back off. Instead, he sat down next to you and pulled you toward him, having your head rest against his shoulder as he began to comfort you.

❀ He has never had to comfort someone like that in a long time. He felt a bit anxious himself, knowing how it ended when he tried to comfort his mother when she broke down sobbing. He didn't want this to end the same way. So when you accepted his comfort, he felt relieved.

❀ He finally had someone who actually liked him, or dare I say, loved him. He sat there with you, telling you how beautiful you were in his eyes. How wonderful and lovely you were and that he was glad to have found such a magnificent lady like you.

❀ "My fair lady, do not shed tears, for those humans do not know how to appreciate your presence. I know it hurts to be viewed as a monster, but rest assured: I do not view you like that. You light up my life like the sun; I'd be lost without you."

❀ He knew that his words wouldn't completely ease your pain; after all, humans would probably be forever terrified of you due to your reputation as the Devil, but that didn't mean that he would let you suffer all on your own. He planned on staying by your side until his last breath. He would never let you suffer alone ever again.

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[veroramona]

Hello there, best person in the world!

I've come to make a little request (I have no idea if you've done that already, so I'm sorry if you did). In most posts, MC only seems to speak English, so I thought, what if their native language wasn't English, but another one? Like Spanish or Italian or German or French or...

That'd be interesting to see, especially if they curse in their native language.

I wish you the most amazing day!

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RAE'S NOTE; hello, goddes of the gods and goddesses dino nuggy! your idea is quite interesting, and i haven't done anything like this before... heh. however, please, for everyone reading this, these all are my headcanons so you don't have to agree with them. refrain from saying anything negative.

apart, i've had this asks for months here, so, withput even re-reading it, i've decided to post it. hope you like it, my dear vero (<3).

—videogame; obey me: one master to rule them all

—pairing; obey me characters × gn! reader

—tw; lowercase intended, the language mc talks isn't specified

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—being honest, this is where my headcanon comes in, for me they can understand any language. they may not know how to speak some, but they do know what you say when you speak.

—so, honestly, it doesn't matter what mother language you've, they'll understand you. now, it depends on the language and the brother whether they know how to speak it or not.

—for instance, barbatos, simeon, diavolo, lucifer and satan surely know the most languages; but that's due to their jobs and personal interests.

—as another example, surely asmodeus knows how to speak french and arabic, given their ties with love. i mean, i'm sure he's able to recite any poem about love in arabic.

—beelzebub's very good with spanish; this is due to the succulent gastronomy found in the countries where it's spoken. other language he's also famiiar with, again, thanks to their gastronomy, is italian.

#great now I can't gossip about them in my mother tongue #...imma do it regardless tho #just for the heck of it #wait... I could show Levi memes in German

[veroramona]

I adore your writing and ideas! Can I please get some Poseidon x chaotic reader headcanons? I’m really curious about the dynamic! Please and thank you!

Y E S, PLEASE THAT'D BE SO FUNNY.

Poseidon + Chaotic! Reader:

- NO, HOW DID YOU BAG THIS MAN??

- THAT IS THE QUESTION BOTH GODS AND MORTALS ARE ASKING, BECAUSE THE MATH ISN'T MATHING.

- Honestly, I could probably think of an explanation but tbh, I think it'd be even funnier if there just wasn't one.

- One day Poseidon was bitching about how disrespectful you are and how you single handedly made him hate humanity more and then the next, you were just sitting on his lap as he watches the tournament and you were snickering bc you put a whoopee cushion on Odin's chair.

- No explanation and whenever someone tries to bring it up, they're shut up instantly from Poseidon's side eye and that and if they ask you, you always change the story just to fuck with them for being nosy.

- You: "Okay, so the most integral part of the story of how Poseidon and I got together starts with Tom Hiddleston-"

- Loki: "Who??"

- Shiva: "This is going to be a load of bullshit again, isn't it-"

- You and Poseidon are as different as an ocean and a volcano, but it might be what attracted him to you in the first place, just the astounding differences that you two had.

- Poseidon does find your shenanigans endearing, mostly because it adds to your charm. If any other human were to do what you did, he'd have their head but when you do it, he just watches silently but there is a softness in his gaze.

- He also likes that you show disrespect to Gods and Humans alike, because he also looks down on them so he's proud of how you cause them inconveniences of any sort. If someone tries to react to you in a hostile way, Poseidon is standing behind you with a: "Do something. I dare you." look in his eyes.

- ALSO, IT'S SO FUNNY BECAUSE YOU DEFINETLY ACT SUPER AFFECTIONATE TO HIM AND HE JUST LETS YOU, he's more affectionate with you in private but like, you're squishing his face and he just sits there and you're calling him your "Poseidy-Widey" and everyone just slowly exits the room.

- IT IS A MIRACLE HE HASN'T KILLED YOU AND A FUCKING PHENOMENON THAT HE'S IN LOVE WITH YOU.

#i love this dynamic so much #also someone gotta tell Loki about Tom Hiddleston please #I wanna see how he'll react to MCU Loki 💀

[veroramona]

Hey, guys! Got an announcement for you all!

Just wanted to let you all know that I'll be inactive for quite some time. I have to deal with some personal issues and a lot of stress from school due to me graduating soon enough. Don't worry; I haven't forgotten about your requests. I'll do them once I have more time to focus on them. I hope you'll understand <3

Take care, everyone <3

[veroramona]

Please Hermes and human female reader Thank you flower(/^-^)/🌼❤️

A/N: Of course! Here you go! And thank you so much for the flower! Have a cookie 🍪 <3 Also, I apologize for letting you wait for so long. I hope it was worth the wait! <3

Summary: Hermes with a human afab!reader

Warnings: None, just pure fluff! (Also, not proofread! If you find mistakes, please let me know!)

Tagging @http-rae, @hornyf0ckers and @lololagni <3

He's a God. He has existed for thousands of years, witnessed so many events in human history, seen and met so many people. And yet, he has never fallen for anyone. No one has piqued his interest... until you came along. Who would have thought that Hermes would fall for a human? For such a weak and fragile creature?

What is it that makes him want to pursue you, anyway? Is it your wonderful smile? The way your eyes bright up whenever you talk to him? Or is it the excitement in your voice whenever you tell him about your interests? How you always run up to him when you spot him?

Whatever it is, you have made him fall for you. And not just a little, no, he is head over heels for you. You, a simple human, have captured his heart. But he won't complain. You make his life shine brighter. The world seems a little less dull with you by his side.

He can't stop looking at you. He can't stop touching you. His hand is always on your body, whether it may be on your shoulder, your back, your waist, your arm, your thigh. Knowing that you're safe with him makes him feel incredibly relieved. After all, you're a human. Humans get hurt more easily than Gods.

"Love? Are you alright?" Your voice pulls him out of his thoughts. You two are in his chambers, lying on his bed. You look at him, head slightly tilted to the side and eyes filled with concern. Oh, those beautiful eyes of yours...

"Yes, don't worry, my dear, I feel splendid!" His arms around your waist give you a gentle squeeze. He smiles softly at you before his right hand travels up to hold your chin. He pulls you closer and plants a firm kiss on your lips. "How could I not feel amazing with you by my side?"

He makes sure to cherish every single moment he shares with you. He knows that humans don't live nearly as long as Gods do. But he pushes this thought out of his hand. He refuses to let the time you two spend together be filled with worry and dread. You're here, in his arms. You're alive and you will continue to stay alive for the next decades to come. And he will be with you no matter how busy his life may get.

Your head lies on his chest. You close your eyes and listen to the steady and calm beat of his heart. It soothes you, lulling you to sleep. His fingers run through your hair, making you feel drowsy.

"I love you, my dear. And I will continue to love you for the rest of my life," he whispers into your ear before you doze off in his arms. His lips press a light kiss to your forehead. He loves spending time with you, especially when Zeus doesn't order him around all the time.

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© veroramona. Do not steal, edit, copy, repost or translate any of my work on any social media account or claim it as your own work. If you find someone who does that, please alert me and report the account!

[veroramona]

Imagine if a demon slayer were to hurt Kokushibo's adopted child. How would the three Upper Moons react to that?

Pov: You are Kokushibo's adopted child. You are a human.

Warning: child abuse, murder

Characters: Kokushibo, Dōma, Akaza

There were rare times when an slayer challenged Kokushibo. When that happened, your father just analyzed his enemies' skills before killing them.

You were hiding in a bush while Kokushibo dealt with three hashiras. It was easy, Kokushibo could just chop off the heads of those three and it would be over. Yet you're here and the last thing he wants is to traumatize you. He's planning to knock the three of them out and leave with you.

At one point in the fight, one of the hashiras managed to cut Kokushibo's cheek. You came out of your hiding place and ran up to that hashira.

─ Don't hurt my dad! ─ you bit the hashira's hand.

The slayer slapped your face. That was enough to take all Kokushibo's calm. "Close your eyes," your father said. When you did, Kokushibo killed all three hashiras with a single blow.

Kokushibo tended to your wound after you two got home. He was more affectionate than usual. He might not show it in front of the other moons, but Kokushibo really cares for you.

Usually when Kokushibo went on a mission that involved killing people, he left you with Akaza. If Akaza couldn't, Dōma took care of you.

Many members of the eternal paradise cult were disappearing and this reached the ears of the leader of the oni hunter organization. There were suspicions of having an oni within the cult, but no one thought it was an Uppermoon. A slayer was sent to disguise himself as a cult member.

─ y/n-chaaaan! Do you want to play? Let's bother Akaza-dono! ─ Dōma was looking for you.

Dōma's smile faded when he heard you crying. You were in his room, huddled in a corner. The Uppermoon Two rushed to pick you up, an unfamiliar feeling in his chest.

You tell Dōma what happened. One of his servants was mean to you and hurt you. Dōma has never felt emotions since he was born, so what was that burning inside him? The desire to destroy anything or anyone that hurt you.

─ It's okay, it's okay. No one else is going to hurt you, okay? I promise you. You must be tired, get some sleep. Tomorrow I will give you candy. ─ he kissed your forehead and laid you on his bed.

Dōma ensured that slayer died a painful death.

After Akaza met you, he started training twice as hard. You are important to him and protecting you has become one of his priorities.

If you were attacked by a male slayer, Akaza would kill that man without a second thought. If it was a woman, he probably wouldn't kill her, but he would give her nightmares.

Akaza was training when he heard your screams. At the same moment, he dropped everything he was doing to look for you. You had a cut on your cheek and a slayer pulling your hair.

Akaza ripped the slayer's head off with one punch. He felt terrible for scaring you but the scene of you being mistreated awakened a hatred that had existed in him for many years.

Trying to be as careful as possible, Akaza picks you up and wipes the tears from your face.

─ You shouldn't be alone in the forest… Especially at night, you know what an oni will do if it finds you. ─ Akaza scolds you and you start crying more. He gets desperate. ─ I was joking, sorry!

He gives you the dead man's sword on the ground to play with and takes you home.

#I'm a sucker for them #please #i want them to protect me so badly #help i'm not fine

[veroramona]

Please Hermes and human female reader Thank you flower(/^-^)/🌼❤️

A/N: Of course! Here you go! And thank you so much for the flower! Have a cookie 🍪 <3 Also, I apologize for letting you wait for so long. I hope it was worth the wait! <3

Summary: Hermes with a human afab!reader

Warnings: None, just pure fluff! (Also, not proofread! If you find mistakes, please let me know!)

Tagging @http-rae, @hornyf0ckers and @lololagni <3

He's a God. He has existed for thousands of years, witnessed so many events in human history, seen and met so many people. And yet, he has never fallen for anyone. No one has piqued his interest... until you came along. Who would have thought that Hermes would fall for a human? For such a weak and fragile creature?

What is it that makes him want to pursue you, anyway? Is it your wonderful smile? The way your eyes bright up whenever you talk to him? Or is it the excitement in your voice whenever you tell him about your interests? How you always run up to him when you spot him?

Whatever it is, you have made him fall for you. And not just a little, no, he is head over heels for you. You, a simple human, have captured his heart. But he won't complain. You make his life shine brighter. The world seems a little less dull with you by his side.

He can't stop looking at you. He can't stop touching you. His hand is always on your body, whether it may be on your shoulder, your back, your waist, your arm, your thigh. Knowing that you're safe with him makes him feel incredibly relieved. After all, you're a human. Humans get hurt more easily than Gods.

"Love? Are you alright?" Your voice pulls him out of his thoughts. You two are in his chambers, lying on his bed. You look at him, head slightly tilted to the side and eyes filled with concern. Oh, those beautiful eyes of yours...

"Yes, don't worry, my dear, I feel splendid!" His arms around your waist give you a gentle squeeze. He smiles softly at you before his right hand travels up to hold your chin. He pulls you closer and plants a firm kiss on your lips. "How could I not feel amazing with you by my side?"

He makes sure to cherish every single moment he shares with you. He knows that humans don't live nearly as long as Gods do. But he pushes this thought out of his hand. He refuses to let the time you two spend together be filled with worry and dread. You're here, in his arms. You're alive and you will continue to stay alive for the next decades to come. And he will be with you no matter how busy his life may get.

Your head lies on his chest. You close your eyes and listen to the steady and calm beat of his heart. It soothes you, lulling you to sleep. His fingers run through your hair, making you feel drowsy.

"I love you, my dear. And I will continue to love you for the rest of my life," he whispers into your ear before you doze off in his arms. His lips press a light kiss to your forehead. He loves spending time with you, especially when Zeus doesn't order him around all the time.

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[veroramona]

If Kokushibo were your father

N/A: English is not my first language, i apologize for any translation errors.

• Kokushibo found you in an abandoned village. It was a cold night and you were curled up in a thin blanket.

• He gets closer to your small figure. You just stared at him quietly. At that moment, any other child would have run away when they saw the six eyes.

• Kokushibo left, only to return a few minutes later with some snacks. He handed the food into your hands, looking at you with his many eyes.

• You found it strange that a demon was feeding instead of devouring you. Did he want to fatten you up a little first? Anyway, you hadn't eaten anything for days and soon devoured everything he brought you.

• Kokushibo was just feeling sorry for you, it wasn't his plan to start taking care of you.

• You lived together now. At first he thought you weren't normal. When he was tired, you would lay your head on his chest and ask him to sleep together. He took it quietly, but what human child would feel so safe around a demon?

• You once asked if he was going to eat you. He joked that he would wait for you to get really chubby. You started crying and he hugged you apologizing.

• If you are a restless child, Kokushibo would try to tire you out by telling you about old stories. Samurai of his time and anything kids found boring.

• You like to play face-to-face with Kokushibo. The first one to blink would lose. You never beat him.

• Of course, to take care of a child, he would need money. A lot of money.

• He often asked Doma for money. Kokushibo didn't want the other moons and Muzan to find out about you, but Doma wouldn't give that much money until Kokushibo explained what he would do with it.

• So Kokushibo spoke the truth. He regreted.

• Now Doma would visit you at least once a week. He always brought you candy and toys. You're his new niece and Kokushibo can't do anything about it.

• Kokushibo threatened Doma not to tell anyone about you. Doma promised he wouldn't, but he told Akaza.

• Obviously Akaza didn't believe it. First, it was Doma. Second, Kokushibo was an oni with the sole purpose of getting stronger. It makes no sense for him to adopt a child.

• So Akaza saw you and Kokushibo playing in the forest.

• When you weren't with Kokushibo, Akaza followed him around and didn't stop asking questions. What was the point of protecting such a weak being? If it was any other demon he wouldn't even care. But we are talking about the upper moon one.

• Akaza decided to visit you with Doma to find out what was so special about you. Now you have two demon uncles visiting you every week.

• Kokushibo was pissed off, but at least he could trust Akaza to take care of you when you were away. Doma would only be called if he had no choice.

• When you turned twelve, Kokushibo would start training you and teach you moon breathing. He even gave you a nichirin sword. This is treason since he is teaching you to kill demons. But man, he didn't care, as long as you were safe, he might even fight Muzan.

• If you decide to join the demon slayer corps, Kokushibo would stick around for your first few missions, just to make sure you're okay.

• He may not show it with words, but Kokushibo loves you so much.

[veroramona]

levi ++ his sweetheart s/o 💭

levi met you through a mutual friend and at first, he was absolutely not in the mood. he shrugged off every comment and killed off conversation. that was until you attempted to start a conversation up with him, gleaming smile and kind eyes that spoke a million words in silence. the scowl on his face melted away, and his previously rested eyebrows were raised in curiosity.

everyone was pretty surprised that levi took a liking to you, as you two were completely different. erwin had wiped his eyes multiple times to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating when levi had given you his number willingly. the glint of affection in levi’s grey eyes as you waved him goodbye wasn’t missed, and greatly blossomed over the months.

it started when you bought him a coffee and took it over to his apartment when he mentioned that he had been working all day. you didn’t think much of it, actually wanting to do more but not having the time. levi opened his door, clad in grey comfort wear when you gave him a hug. he froze for a moment, the smell of your perfume numbing every sense he had. a hand - calloused and tired from writing- rubbed at your back. when you pulled away, your free hand rested on his shoulder as you handed him his coffee.

“ you didn’t need to do this, you know,” he hummed, brewing you some tea. you smiled at him, fingers clasping a cushion, “ i wanted to, even you need to be checked on y’know,” you reply. levi feels an odd flutter in his chest, a slight comfort in him knowing that he has someone. and that someone was you.

as time went by levi found himself hacking away at the walls he built up for everyone. the little voice in his head telling him that trust is weak had become nothing but a annual whisper- but was no match for your kind heart and reassurance. levi ackerman was loved for the first time in a very long time.

the way you sweetly say his name and remember everything he tells you, the silent gazes of affection, the intimate time you spend together means the world and more to him. levi holds an undeniable value for you, tucked into his heart and intertwined with every cell in his body.

when you confessed his cheeks are warm, red and almost hurting from laughing at your horrible jokes. you sat in his living room, on the floor of course. alcohol in both of your systems- levi pulls you close. close enough to hear the beat of his heart and feel his skin connect with yours. close enough to not just hear his words, but listen to them. understand them. feel them in your soul.

“ can i tell you a secret ?” he asks, voice husky but smooth, thick with the influence. you nod. “ well, i love you lots , y’know?“ and at his tone you giggle, your arm finding his strong shoulder for support. he smiles at you, your melodic laughter was beautiful. “im serious, im serious!” he proclaims, hands finding your cheeks. “ i love you, yn,” he repeats.

“not that dumb love people have when they like how someone makes them feel , ‘cause they have big ass egos. i love you because,” he’s rambling slightly, but the twinkle in your eyes fuels him, “ because you’re so sweet. i love that about you. you just keep giving even when you don’t need to and it’s gorgeous to watch,” and as his hands move from your cheeks to your hands, he pauses. and places a little kiss on your head ,

“i love you, a million times and for a million, no, a trillion different reasons .”

#help i'm not fine #this man istfg #he owns my heart #can i please keep him?

[veroramona]

Imagine how soft Lucifer would get if he woke up to MC looming over him and peppering his face with endless kisses. He'd melt into a happy little demon puddle while they tell him about all the little things he does that make them fall in love with him harder.

He'd spend the day grinning like a fool and making dumb little mistakes like walking into doors or overfilling his coffee cup because he's distracted.

Time to bring back soft!luci hours 😌 reader is gender neutral!

The brothers were wary of Lucifer this morning, and more than usual.

His smile was far too content this early- Hell, it was weird to even see a smile from him! They know that he’s not a morning demon, but to see him so wide awake and happy about was…unsettling.

They never knew of the special wake-up call you gave him. How you softly peppered his face with kisses, not even missing his scrunched nose or the lids of his tightly shut eyes. How gentle you caressed his cheeks while whispering how much you love him and all that he means to you.

It took all that was in him to get out of bed- even if the reason were to merely meet and return your kisses.

But his brothers or anyone else weren’t aware of that, and it only made them more leery of him. To have such a bright aura surrounding him was something everyone should be fearing- especially when he was making such simple mistakes. Signing paperwork in the wrong spot, knocking over his coffee, even finding himself being pranked by the Anti-Lucifer League.

Satan couldn’t even find it in himself to laugh or gloat in Lucifer’s mishaps because of how he wasn’t even affected by them. It left him and Belphie baffled when he just shook it off and continue smiling as if nothing happened.

While Lucifer was somewhat aware of people actively avoiding him, he welcomed it, and hoped that it continued for the rest of the day and throughout the night.

Because it meant that you could continue your session from this morning uninterrupted- and he wants to return the favor as soon as he could.

He wants you to know just how much you’re loved by him, and how much he keeps falling for you even more as each day passes.

#SOFT LUCI SOFT LUCI #but tbh I understand the others #seeing Lucifer smile like that in the morning? terrifying AF

[veroramona]

this is a rant/vent post. if you are interacting with it you are acknowledging that this is my opinion and my feelings

i don't think i've mentioned it before but i feel like i need to make a dedicated post. please reblog fanfic from creators. tumblr is a website that thrives off of reblogs. likes are not enough interaction.

i used to see post like this one from creators complaining about it before and i didn't understand why it was a problem. now, as a creator, i'll try to explain. watching people go through my account and spam like most/all of my content without a single reblog makes me feel like shit. feedback and reblogs tell creators that you enjoy their work and you want them to create more.

it's incredibly demotivating to see people spam like my account and not leave any kind of feedback. part of the reason why i publicly create fanfiction is because i want you to tell me what you like about it, what i could improve on, anything.

people stop creating because when putting time and effort into something that you don't acknowledge anything about makes us feel like shit. why would you keep creating if nobody cares about the things you make?

*some of these posts would have 0 reblogs if i wasn't rebloging them from an alternate account.

these are some of my recent fics. hundreds of likes to less than 10 reblogs is a terrible ratio. it's like screaming into a void. it makes me feel bad about my work. if you want creators to continue creating, you need reblog their posts.

#say it louder for the people in the back #reblogs are important #i am begging you to interact with creators #tbh receiving barely any reblogs on my posts made me lose motivation

[veroramona]

hmmm...

good morning/afternoon/night. i was wondering if you would be willing to write some headcanons about jack the ripper and sasaki kojiro (both from snv/ror) with a motherly yet sarcastic and sometimes harsh gn! s/o... pretty please?

take your time with it and don't feel any pressure with it (<3).

(you and i know who i'm... (👁👁))

A/N: Anytime, dear! I'd love to finally do your request (it's been too long fr)! I hope you enjoy it <3

Summary: Read request

Characters: Jack the Ripper, Sasaki Kojiro

Warnings: None!

Tagging @hornyf0ckers, @http-rae and @lololagni <3

╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮

Jack the Ripper

❀ He definitely sucks up to you being motherly

❀ Since he wasn't loved by his mother or anyone else for that matter, your motherly behaviour definitely awakens something inside of him

❀ Your sarcasm is refreshing, especially if you know who he actually is. You're different... you don't cower in fear

❀ Now add a little harshness to it and he's done... you're definitely unique and he loves it

❀ You don't treat him like a monster, you treat him like a human being and he's smitten

❀ With your help, he sees the true colour of love (with the condition of you having met him before his fight). It's so much more beautiful seeing you glow with love instead of fear

❀ He loves you and would do anything for you to shine with love

Sasaki Kojiro

❀ He doesn't suck up to your motherly nature as much as Jack does, but he still falls for it nonetheless

❀ Sasaki's heart is difficult to capture... but you did it with no difficulty whatsoever

❀ You scold him whenever he overworks himself and ends up injured, you tend to his wounds with extreme care, you roll your eyes occasionally at his antics

❀ And he falls for that. He falls hard. After all, how can he not love you if you hold him close to your chest while lecturing him on how he needs to be more careful?

❀ He loves you with all his heart and would do anything for you without hesitation. And please... don't stop with your scolding, even though he won't learn

❀ You have a magical effect on him and he's not complaining. Not in the slightest

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

A/N: I don't know if I did your request justice, but I hope I did. Reblogs are appreciated <3

© veroramona. Do not steal, edit, copy, repost or translate any of my work on any social media account or claim it as your own work. If you find someone who does that, please alert me and report the account!

[veroramona]

hmmm...

good morning/afternoon/night. i was wondering if you would be willing to write some headcanons about jack the ripper and sasaki kojiro (both from snv/ror) with a motherly yet sarcastic and sometimes harsh gn! s/o... pretty please?

take your time with it and don't feel any pressure with it (<3).

(you and i know who i'm... (👁👁))

A/N: Anytime, dear! I'd love to finally do your request (it's been too long fr)! I hope you enjoy it <3

Summary: Read request

Characters: Jack the Ripper, Sasaki Kojiro

Warnings: None!

Tagging @hornyf0ckers, @http-rae and @lololagni <3

╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮

Jack the Ripper

❀ He definitely sucks up to you being motherly

❀ Since he wasn't loved by his mother or anyone else for that matter, your motherly behaviour definitely awakens something inside of him

❀ Your sarcasm is refreshing, especially if you know who he actually is. You're different... you don't cower in fear

❀ Now add a little harshness to it and he's done... you're definitely unique and he loves it

❀ You don't treat him like a monster, you treat him like a human being and he's smitten

❀ With your help, he sees the true colour of love (with the condition of you having met him before his fight). It's so much more beautiful seeing you glow with love instead of fear

❀ He loves you and would do anything for you to shine with love

Sasaki Kojiro

❀ He doesn't suck up to your motherly nature as much as Jack does, but he still falls for it nonetheless

❀ Sasaki's heart is difficult to capture... but you did it with no difficulty whatsoever

❀ You scold him whenever he overworks himself and ends up injured, you tend to his wounds with extreme care, you roll your eyes occasionally at his antics

❀ And he falls for that. He falls hard. After all, how can he not love you if you hold him close to your chest while lecturing him on how he needs to be more careful?

❀ He loves you with all his heart and would do anything for you without hesitation. And please... don't stop with your scolding, even though he won't learn

❀ You have a magical effect on him and he's not complaining. Not in the slightest

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

A/N: I don't know if I did your request justice, but I hope I did. Reblogs are appreciated <3

© veroramona. Do not steal, edit, copy, repost or translate any of my work on any social media account or claim it as your own work. If you find someone who does that, please alert me and report the account!

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[veroramona]

Are you alive?

No, my soul has descended into hell yesterday in P.E. and now I have to listen to Lucifer lecturing me on how it's important to maintain a good school-life balance... please, it's been weeks and he won't stop talking!

#he won't let me go #send help #lucifer obey me #lucifer #grandpa won't stop talking #obey me lucifer