Forget star sighs tell me who’s your favorite OM brother

Mines beel….

Obey Me Brothers with a Nosebleeding MC

A/n: I’m about to go crazy. Tumblr keeps on posting this while I save it on drafts. This was an anonymous request but due to technical difficulties, I lost the ask. Sorry.

Tw: Blood, OOC-ish, mentions of dying

Lucifer

• Humans are fragile and this shows it.
• After making a pact with all the brothers, he expected your body to be more resilient but it seems like they’re more immune to magics and spells than injuries.
• Since he’s the eldest, he probably has a first aid kit in his room. So, when you had an accident he was there to help.
• “Good grief, please do not disappoint Lord Diavolo by your fragility. Here, have some Cranberry juice from the human world. It’ll avoid you from having anemia.”

Mammon

• He thinks humans are weak so expect him to mock you first before taking action.
• He then panics when the situation worsens.
• What should he do? How should he help you? ARE YOU GOING TO DIE?
• No Mammon they will not die.
• “You should’ve told me a darn tissue is all you needed.”

Leviathan

• Just like Mammon, Leviathan panics in these kinds of situations.
• After playing loads of VR and gaming with you, he didn’t expect you’d have a nosebleed afterwards. It’s probably because of lack of sleep, you explain to him.
• He probably sets time-frames when you can play with him.
• “Lucifer’s going to kill me if you die. Here, I have some tissues, that’s what humans need right?”

Satan

• He’s calm with the situation since he probably read in books that this situation occasionally happens with humans.
• Although he’d like to find to out the factors that led you to this. Might be the dust of his books that caused you to sneezed very hard, lack of sleep, or anything.
• Either uses spells to help you with your situation or he helps you by giving an aid.
• “Lucifer will get angry if he thinks I’m the cause of this but it’s not good for you to get hurt either. Do you need help?”

Asmodeus

• Probably cringes because of how you look with blood dripping from your nose.
• He instantly helps so your beautywouldn’ttarnish.
• Provides tips on how to take care of yourself plus relaxes you by inviting you to baths.
• “It wouldn’t look good if you’re stressed always, MC. Nosebleeds don’t look good on you.”

Beelzebub

• He probably worries he might’ve done something wrong. Slightly panics in the situation.
• Asks if you need help or anything.
• You ask for tissues, he gives tissues. Need ice? He’s there to comply.
• “I’ve brought everything you asked for, are these enough?”

Belphegor

• Frankly, I do believe he doesn’t care.
• However, if the situation does become a bother, he’ll try to help with the ‘best’ that he can.
• Although, he’d let you solve this problem on your own since this do happen normally with humans.
• “So bothersome…You can take care yourself, right?”

Attic Club Sandwich x GN!Mc

When you wanna have some fun with Beel after his shower, but you have to invite your sleepy boy as well

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wowie i did not expect to wake up to this!!! 1000 followers??? what????? (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)

anywhore,in celebration of our incredible milestone,i have decided to host a little event!!!

i made a list of prompts for my lovely followers to choose from,so go ahead and send me a number and a character,and i will deliver!!! (i.e: 3 with lucifer and solomon)

ps. this also doubles as my continuation of kinktober that i never finished ( ‾ʖ̫‾)

✨smut prompts (for the 7 brothers +dateables!)✨

1)magic onahole

2)panty thief

3)edging

4)heat

5)aphrodisiac

6)oh no!! mc got cursed by a succubus!!

7)shibari

8)brat taming

9)thigh riding (woof woof bark)

10)dumbification

11)threesome

12)big/step brother au

13)breeding

14)marking

15)under the desk

16)voyeurism

17)bimbo!mc

18)crybaby!mc

19)drycaphillia

20)summoning au (where mc summons the brothers instead of going to the devildom)

30)camgirl!mc

31) virginity

!!promt list may update!!! send in fun ideas u guys have too,i’d love to add to the list!! (also plz like,,three corresponding prompts at a time plz (◕﹏◕✿))

thank u all so much for 1000 followers! ⊂◉‿◉つ

completed fics:

5,10 & 13- diavolo

2,-mammon

30-mammon

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cw: threesome,oral(f!receiving),mentions of degration

thinking about how…

belphie likes having you spread out,back to his chest with his legs hooked around yours to keep them open.

he’s got a gleeful smile in his face as he motions for his twin,the red head looking at you with a fierce hunger,all but drooling at the sight before him.

“i thought you might be hungry beel-“ belphie starts,running his fingers over your clit in quick little circles and watching your cute little hole clench around nothing.

“so why don’t you dig in?” he says it so nonchalantly,like he’s offering up a piece of candy or something,but beel obliges,mouthing at your cunt with lewd slurping noises and broad licks.

all the while belphie is relishing in the way you’re squirming in his lap,degrading words and little praiseshis lithe fingers never leaving your swollen little clit.

ʀᴜʟᴇs

★ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ʟᴜᴋᴇ ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ғᴏʀsᴇᴀʙʟᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴀɢᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀsᴜʟ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ

★ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʀᴇɢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ:ᴘᴇᴅᴏᴘʜɪʟʟɪᴀ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴄᴇsᴛ. ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ,ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴍ ɴᴀsᴛʏ ɪ sᴛᴇᴘ-ᴄᴇsᴛ ɪs ғɪɴᴇ

★ᴏғғ ʟɪᴍɪᴛs ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄs:sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ,sᴇʟғ ʜᴀʀᴍ,ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ,ᴀʙᴏʀᴛɪᴏɴ/ᴍɪssᴄᴀʀʀɪɢᴇ,ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀs

★ᴋɪɴᴋs ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴅᴏ: ᴀᴅʙʟ,ʀᴀᴄᴇᴘʟᴀʏ,ᴠᴏʀᴇ,sᴄᴀᴛ,ɴᴇᴄʀᴏᴘʜɪʟʟɪᴀ,ɴᴏɴ-ᴄᴏɴ

★ᴅᴜʙᴄᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ɪs ғɪɴᴇ

★ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴊᴀᴍ!!! ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ɪ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ʏᴀɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

★ɪ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ sᴜʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴅᴏᴍ!ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ

★ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴅᴏ ᴀғᴀʙ ᴏʀ ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs

ғᴇᴇʟ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀsᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴜʟᴇs ᴏʀ sᴜᴄʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏɪᴜ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ

Day 5: Somnophilia

Belphegor x female!Mc

Summary: You wake Bephegor up in a very inconvenient way,and he can’t help but give in to his urges

⚠️Warnings: smut,somnophillia,seems like noncon but is isn’t

I realize that I’m a day behind

Also if you noticed me changing my promt list,no you didn’t ❤️

Kinktober masterlist

Enjoy!

Belphegor looked down at your sleeping from in annoyance,sighing deeply as you continued your constant squirming.

There was no way he could sleep like this.

He was snuggled up behind you,acting as the big spoon while you two took an afternoon nap together.

Even though you weren’t a couple or anything,you were almost always seen together,either cuddling,watching movies or napping together (though it was usually the latter).

So you two spooning in his bed,his arms wrapped around your middle tightly while he buried his face in your hair wasn’t anything new

What was new however was the very frustrating position you put him in.

Belphegor tried to stifle a surprised moan as you ground your ass back into his half hard cock,resisting the urge to buck his hips back into you. He looked down at you in shock,hands shooting to your hips to try and still your movements.

He quickly realized that his grip was futile as you wiggled around,effectively pressing yourself back onto him with a little moan.

You were still asleep,that much was obvious,and Belphie knew that the movement of him grinding back into you like he so desperately wanted to wouldn’t be enough to wake you,but he also knew how fucked up it would be for him to do something like that.

He would be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about you in that way before. He had countless dreams where he was leaning over your quivering form,cock pressed all the way inside you as you looked up at him with pleading eyes,begging him to destroy you as he wrapped his hand around your throat.

Your innocent demeanor was the only thing stopping him from acting on his fantasies,not wanting to do anything to betray your trust or make you distance yourself from him

Belphegor sighed again as you started mumbling,watching as rubbed your thighs together with a small whimper,the sound making him throb.

He willed his sleepy self to sit up,knowing that if this continued,there was no way he’d be able to hold back,

before he could move however,you rolled over to face him,making him stop In his tracks

You were restless now,hands fisting his shirt as you threw your leg over his hip,thighs quivering as you tried to garner more friction as you pressed yourself onto his cock

Belphegor’s grip on your hips tightened as he involuntarily thrusted up into you,the new position giving him the perfect angle to press his cock directly onto your heat.

He bit his lip,hands moving to push your oversized shirt up as he kept grinding against you,exposing your already soaked panties.

He let out a groan at the sight of your juices soaking through the thin material,a large wet spot forming on his sweats where you were pressed together.

“Fuck MC” Belpie whispered,halting his movements to carefully flip you onto your back. He watched your face carefully as he used his leg to spread you open,taking in the way your face scrunched up in pleasure,soft pants leaving your lips.

He was careful not to wake you just yet,lifting your shirt up further to reveal your naked chest. Biting his lip,he ran his thumb over your nipple,still thrusting against you as he watched it pebble under his touch.

“Fuck,this is so wrong” he whispered,moving his free hand down to stroke his fingers over your clothed clit. His eyes took in the way you squirmed underneath him,eyes moving rapidly behind your closed lids.

Belphegor halted his movements,his eyes locked onto your face as he hooked his fingers under the hem of your panties,slowly lifting your body off the bed to pull the soaked fabric down your legs.

He eyed the baby blue fabric for a second before stuffing it in his pocket. You writhed beneath him,making him freeze,gaze shifting to your expression to look for any signs of you waking.

He let out a sigh of relief when he noticed that you were still fast asleep,before moving his hand down to your wetness .

He groaned as his fingers made contact with your dripping slit,your juices soaking his digits in seconds. “I bet your little hole is just aching to be stuffed isn’t it?”

Belphegor moved his middle and ring finger to your entrance,slowly easing them inside. He nearly came right then and there as he marveled at the feeling of your soft velvety walls clenching around him.

“You’re so damn perfect,fuck” he gasped out plunging his fingers in as deep as they could go before curling them upwards. He grinned as he watched your back arch off the mattress,pressing the heel of his hand against your clit.

Belphegor’s eyes were fixated on your glistening folds,eagerly watching as his fingers disappeared inside you. He could only imagine how good you would feel around his cock,how tight your walls would be around his as he pounded you raw,not stopping until-

“Belphie?”

Belphegor froze,cold terror washing over him as your voice echoed through the room. He felt his stomach drop,heart beating out of his chest as he looked up at your face,his fingers still buried deep inside you.

“M-MC i-i can explai-“

“don’t stop”

Belphegor’s mouth fell open in shock,his eyes widening as he started at you in disbelief. “W-what?” You squirmed,pussy clenching desperately around his fingers as you tried to will him to continue what he was doing.

“Belphie please. M’ so close”

He blinked slowly,shaking his head in disbelief with a breathy laugh before shooting forward,his lips pressing against yours as his free hand wrapped around your throat.

You were quick to recuperate,opening your mouth as his tongue pressed against your lips eagerly.

You moaned into his mouth as he started moving his fingers again,hips bucking upwards into his hand. He growled lowly,pulling away with your bottom lip clamped between his teeth. He bit down hard,making you whimper as he ran his tongue over the crescent shaped cuts,eagerly lapping up the blood.

Belphegor smirked as he removed his hand from around your throat,moving to press your hips down to stop you from squirming.

“Be good and stay still if you want me to make you cum. You got that?” You nodded eagerly,looking up at him through half lidded eyes. He groaned at your expression,cock straining against his pants

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to see you like this,writhing underneath me,completely helpless” you moaned loudly,his words pushing you closer to the edge as your legs shook,threatening to clamp shut around his hand.

“B-Bephie,please” you whimpered,the knot in your stomach becoming impossibly tighter,on the brink of orgasm.

Bephegor gave you a wicked smirk before pulling his fingers out of you,watching in amusement as you cried out,writhing desperately as you tried to chase his hand.

He wasted no time sitting up before grabbing your calves, and lifting your legs over his shoulders.

“If you’re going to cum,your going to do it with me inside you princess” he grumbled,gripping your hips and pulling you closer.

Bephegor made quick work of pulling his cock out,pulling his sweats down just enough for his hard length to spring free,slapping against his stomach.

You watched with eager eyes as he gave it a few rough strokes,before bending his head down and puckering his lips to spit down onto his cock.

His eyes met yours again as he leaned over,pressing the head of his member against your entrance. “You really okay with this?” He asked sincerely,eyes locking onto yours as he searched for any signs of doubt. “I’m really am Belphie. Please”

That was all it took for him to push your legs up to your chest,plunging himself into you with one harsh movement,feeling the head of his cock hit your cervix

He watched your eyes roll back,fingers digging into the blanket beneath you as you came around him. He squeezed your thighs with enough force to bruise as he willed himself not to cum at the feeling of your walls fluttering around him.

He didn’t give you any time to recover before he started moving inside you,hips thrusting at a brutal pace as your body quivered from overstimulation.

“B-Belphie!” You cried out,your voice shaky as his cock hit your g-spot over and over again as be slammed into you roughly.

“Thats it princess,moan for me” he grunted,picking up his pace as he felt you clenching around his cock.

“You gonna cum for me again princess? Hmm?” You nodded frantically,moaning every time he plunged back into you.

Bephegor leaned back,using his fingers to spread you open as he watched his cock disappear inside you. “Fuck MC you’re so fucking perfect” he moaned,moving to rub quick circles around your clit

His thrusts became sloppy as he neared his release,panting harshly as he twitched inside you.

“Cum with me princess. Cum around my cock” he sputtered,nails digging into your hips. The sudden sting was enough to send you over the edge once again,your pussy clamping down around him as you cried out his name.

He thrusted into you a few more times before his hips stilled,groaning loudly as he came inside you.

It took a while for you both to stop twitching,holding onto each other tightly as you came down from your highs.

Belphegor was the first to move,looking down at you sheepishly as he ran his fingers over the marks he left on your hips. “That was really fucked up of me” he mumbled,not meeting your eyes.

You looked back up at him in confusion,still a little out of breath as you spoke “What was?”

He bit his lip,eyes finally meeting yours,his violet eyes filled with guilt. “I shouldn’t have touched you like that,especially while you were asleep” he ran his hand over his forehead,pushing his bangs to the side “Fuck im so sorry MC”

He was about to pull away,the weight of what he’d done finally setting in,but your legs wrapping around him and your melodic laughter filling the air made him halt his movements.

He looked down at you in surprise as you sat up,careful not to let him slip out of you. You leaned up,grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him down to press a soft kiss against his lips.

“Who ever said I was asleep?”

Incorrect quotes #476 Belphie’s Hitlist

Belph*about Beel and Mc* They told me they loved me! Who does that? Don’t you see? They’re trying to get me to trust them so they can let me down!
Sat*Reading his mystery novel* Crazy idea, you could just say “I love you” back
Belph: Yeah, but then if it doesn’t work out, I’ll have to kill them, go to jail, break out, and kill you for giving me that advice*Blushing at the fantasy he has of Him, Mc, and Beel living in a countryside alone*
Sat: I love how our friendship is based predominantly on threats*Chuckles at him*

obey me brothers x reader

wc : 2.k

warnings : references to lesson 16 (belphie), a bit of hurt/comfort (mammon, belphie)

synopsis : how spending the rest of your lives together began 

Lucifer 

Lucifer was tired. It had been a long day at RAD, an even longer student council meeting with his brothers acting like absolute fools, and now he had a mountain of paperwork to do— a solid stack consisting of only Mammon’s credit card bills. 

But you made it seem less tedious. 

Your presence alone could accomplish that, but there you sat beside him, chair pulled up with his jacket over your shoulders as you filed paperwork with him. 

And maybe from an outside perspective it wouldn’t mean a lot, but to Lucifer it meant so much. Because you weren’t actually fluent in his native tongue- which was what his important documents were written in. But you were doing it anyway- doing it correctly- just so you could take a load off his shoulders. 

It made him pause every so often to look at you in awe; no one had ever done anything like this for him. And on top of that, you would pause in your own work occasionally to squeeze his shoulder and go get some snacks for the two of you to share. 

Speaking of, you lifted your head when you felt his eyes on you, giving a knowing smile. “Hi, love. Need anything? More tea?” 

Lucifer shook his head, about to go back to his work before he paused. “There is actually one thing.”

“Anything for you.” You turned towards him, reaching to run a hand through his raven locks. 

“Marry me.” Like most things he said, it came out as a statement- a demand- rather than a question. It made him nervous, though he didn’t show it. 

But you knew. You could see it in the way his bottom lip quivered slightly and how the words came out shaky. It made you smile, “Of course. Yes.” 

His worries soothed and his heart soared. Lucifer beamed at you, taking your hand and standing. “Good.” A soft laugh left him as he twirled you around, “I’m glad.”

Mammon

quiet sniffles and soft hushes filled his dimly lit room, the two sources of sound being huddled under a messily made blanket fort. 

Mammon had, truly accidentally, knocked into one of Diavolo’s vases while they were visiting the Demon Lord’s Castle hours earlier. The prince himself paid no mind to it- in fact, he laughed it off, as it held no real value- but Lucifer had been livid. Mammon was sure his older brother was going to get him real good right then and there but you’d done it again : jumping in front of him and loudly announcing that, no, it wasn’t Mammon who knocked over the vase. It was you. So Lucifer had given you a stack of homework to do because of it- on top of all your other school work.

And Mammon felt terrible. “I-I’m always gettin’ y-ya into trouble…m-makin’ ya take the f-fall. I’m s-supposed to be the o-one protecting you! I-”

“Mammon.” Your voice was firm, but affectionate. “You never make me do anything- I choose to take the blame for you. I know you don’t mean to do a lot of the things you do, you’re just…endearingly clumsy at times.” 

He scoffed, scrubbing angrily at the tears on his face; he hated crying in front of you. He blinked, blue hues staring into yours when you gently pulled his hands away from his face and started softly wiping.

“Mammon, I love you. I love all of you- including the clumsiness, the greed, the not-always-so-smart decisions.” You guided his hand to rest over his pact mark, “We’re partners in crime, yeah? You’re my first. I’m always gonna try and protect you, too.”

His fingers flexed against your skin, feeling the slightly raised mark of his pact. Mammon felt like he was floating and the words just fell from his lips. “Fuck, I wanna marry ya.” His eyes widened, watching yours do the same, but he didn’t back down- he knew what he wanted. 

“Mam-”

“Let’s get married. S-seriously! I know it’s something that happens when people really l-love each other, so let’s do it! I was already plannin’ on spendin’ the rest of my life with ya and marriage is the way to officially do that, right? I-I’ll get ya a pretty ring a-and-” 

You cut him off with a kiss. A salty, breathless kiss. You pulled away, rubbing your own tears away this time. “Yes, Mammon. I’d love to marry you and I’d love to spend the rest of my life with you.” You went back to wiping away his tears, “I don’t need some expensive ring, though. All I need is you.”

Mammon took in a deep breath and exhaled with a loud, delighted laugh. “MC SAID YES! I’M GETTIN’ MARRIED!”

Levi

Levi didn’t really like going to public beaches. There’s too many people, not enough room, annoying children, and if he’s being honest…he doesn’t appreciate wandering around in front of all those people with such a lack of clothing. But this he could do. 

The two of you were out at sea— so far out, you couldn’t even see the sandbank anymore. Water sprayed you in the face as a tail splashed in the water, but it wasn’t Levi’s. It was much bigger. Lotan hissed contentedly when Levi patted his head, making you giggle and pet his back where you were sitting. 

Levi knew you’ve been wanting to go out to the ocean, but he always felt bad because he doesn’t like the beach itself. So he suggested a date out here : literally out in the ocean with Lotan (who was way better than a boat in his opinion).

“Levi, this is so cool!”

It was beautiful out here. Dark water that should be unsettling, but it only awed you as it was the perfect contrast for the colorful devildom fish that swam around your “boat”. (it also served as the perfect contrast against your bright anime swimwear, which was an added bonus)

And Levi was awed by you. The perfect embodiment of the light to his dark; his Henry. A single fleeting thought makes its way through his head as he watches you love on his monstrous pet. ‘I want to do this for the rest of our lives’. It makes him stiffen and he’s pretty sure you’d be able to hear his rapid heartbeat if it weren’t for the roaring waves.

You turn towards Levi, having not heard anything from him for a while. You thought he couldn’t hear you, so you started crawling your way up Lotan’s back to reach him, but an incoming wave knocked you off.

Or it would have if it weren’t for Levi’s tail. It wrapped around you almost immediately, pulling you closer and closer until you were practically on his lap. Its hold on you doesn’t falter, not even when Levi himself wraps his arms around your waist.

His heart nearly stops when you give him a sweet smile as thanks and he couldn’t stop the words tumbling out of his mouth even if tried, “Can I marry you?”

Your hands catch his wrists when they go to cover up his flushed face, thumbs moving to rub over his racing pulse points. You lean your forehead against his with a soft laugh, “You would make me the happiest human in history if you did.”

Levi lets out a breath, orange hues wide in surprise, before he’s smiling like an idiot. “You hear that, Lotan? Mc said I could marry them!” The giant splash of water makes him hold you closer, giving him the perfect opportunity to say, “Thank you.”

Satan

The two of you had spent all day out on the town, traveling to the places you both adored. The cat cafe, the museum, the bookstore. Now you were both at a secluded spot in the woods. 

Satan had stumbled upon it years ago and wanted to share it with you. There was a shimmering green pond that was so clear, you could see the bottom. Flowers bloomed everywhere and there was a pretty willow tree hanging over everything.

You’d never seen anything more beautiful. And seeing Satan surrounded by flowers was just the cherry on top, especially when you placed them in his hair. 

And as he stared into your eyes, he realized he didn’t want to wait a second longer; Satan knelt down on one knee and pulled out an elegant, yet simple, ring.

He was good with words, scary good, in fact. Satan could spout out pretty poems and pros and declarations, but he didn’t need to. Not when one simple look could portray everything he was thinking and feeling— he knew you’d understand his silence. 

And you did. But instead of saying anything, you began to giggle. Quiet, surprised giggles at first until they evolved into louder, amused ones. 

Satan’s blush darkened and he was about to ask just what the hell was so funny until you dropped down in front of him, hands bringing out a ring identical to the one he was holding. 

“Theydo say great minds think alike. I would love to marry you, Satan, yes.”

He blinked once. Then twice. And a third time before he started to chuckle, “I always did say we were meant for each other, and just lookatthis. I’d love to be your husband, Mc, yes.” 

You giggled again, falling forward to knock you both over onto the grass. Your hands smoothed over his red cheeks and felt yourself begin to blush when he slid the ring onto your finger. 

Satan hummed when you slid his ring on for him, arms reaching over your shoulders. “I think we should be qualified to be written into a fairy tail after this.” He smiled when you snorted, feeling your head shake in disbelief against him. The two of you were definitely his favorite story.

Asmo

When the weekend came, it was always quiet in the mornings. The want to sleep in was always high— no one wanted to disturb the peacefulness, at least not until breakfast. 

And it was on these mornings that you thought Asmo looked the most beautiful. He was pretty at all hours of any day, but…these mornings were something special. 

He wasn’t in a rush to put on any makeup. His nails weren’t pristine. Currently, he had a shimmering face mask slathered on with his hair pushed back. There weren’t many people that got to see him like this. 

But you were glad you could. Because even if he thought he wasn’t beautiful like this, youdid. Right now, he was justAsmo.YourAsmo. 

“What’s with that look, Darling? Am I taking your breath away already?” 

Your eyes met his, feeling yourself start to drift away in those orange-yellow hues. “Azzy…”

“Mc?” Asmo puts down his nail polish, shifting his full attention onto you worriedly. 

You reach out and take a hold of his hand, “Will you marry me?” Feeling his hand begin to tremble, you bring it to your lips and kiss each fingertip. 

“Mc…did you have to ask when I look absolutely unprepared?! Look at me! I-“ 

“You look gorgeous. You look like Asmo. You look like the man I want to spend the rest of my mornings with. I fell in love with you, Azzy. Not the ‘Avatar of Lust’.” 

Asmo gulped, taking in a deep breath, before he started to let out soft sobs. His face nuzzled yours, no doubt spreading his face mask over your skin. “Mc! Yes yes yes! I’ll marry you! Of course I’ll marry you!” 

You chuckled, imagining just what kind of mess the two of you looked like right now. “I am very glad to hear it.”

Beel

Even though you could never eat as much as Beel, you adored going out to different restaurants with him every week. 

Beel would always tear off small bites of his food to give to you; he wanted you to be able to try everything but knew you couldn’t eat quite like him. 

“Here you go, Mc! It’s a wedding cake, but they needed to get rid of it, and it’s really good!” He beamed at you before going back to his own, bigger, slice of cake. 

You gazed at him lovingly, slowly munching on cake until something caught your attention. It was a fondant “wedding ring” stuffed right in the middle of your cake. 

The ginger had all but swallowed the cake whole, moving on to his other plates. He paused, “Mc?” Beel hadn’t heard you speak in a minute. 

“Yes?” You took another bite of the cake, giving a closed-mouth smile. 

Beel smiled right back, happy you were still enjoying yourself. “I’m glad I get to eat with you, it makes me happy!” 

You hummed, discreetly grabbing the edible ring, “Me too, bub. I’d like it if we could do this for the rest of our lives.” Your eyes peered up at him, “Say…what if we got married?”

Beel stopped. The food in his hands slowly fell back onto the plate and he blinked at you owlishly. He blinked more viciously when you kneeled, trying to keep the tears at bay. 

“Beelzebub,” you presented the ring with a grin, “May I have the honor of marrying you?”

He mumbled something about him being the one receiving the honor before he was lifting you up into his arms. “Yes please.” 

You huffed out a laugh, ignoring all the claps and cheers you were receiving. “Here, you can eat it. I’ll get you a real ring later, okay?”

Belphie

Sleep was a precious thing to humans, but for Belphie, it was just a thing. Something he enjoyed doing, something he knew with every fiber of his being, something that was normal. 

It was also normal for him to toss and turn, kicking at the constricting covers as the events of that night invaded his sleeping mind. 

Even years later, it still haunts him. You’ve told him over and over again that you forgave him then and you forgive him now, but he doesn’t deserve it (he thinks). The guilt ate at him so badly some nights, it made him physically sick when he woke up. 

And you tried your best to help ease it. Soothing him while he was asleep, reassuring him when he was awake. Nothing seemed to lessen his guilt or pain, but you never stopped trying. 

Belphie woke up screaming. Raw, gut-wrenching screams that made your heart shoot through the roof and shatter at the same time. 

He watched you scramble over to the bed and wrap him in your arms, visibly startled. His body began to relax when it felt yours relax, but his mind was still racing. 

That wouldn’t do. Your hands cupped his cheeks softly, squishing them, before moving to push back the damp hair off his forehead. “Belphegor…”

Belphie could do nothing but lay there as you kissed all over his face, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. He couldn’t stop his eyes from tearing up— you were there to wipe his tears away, though. 

“I’m not leaving, Belphie. Ever.” You shifted, moving to sit on top of him. “In fact…” 

The seventh-born stared up at you with wide eyes, “Mc? What are you…!”

You pulled out a silver ring engraved with stars. “Marry me?” A gentle smile tugged at your lips when he choked up, hands trailing along his own until you reached his left ring finger. 

Belphie inhaled sharply, nodding frantically, “Yes, please, yes, I’ll marry you- I want to marry you, yes!” He watched as you slid the ring onto his finger. And when he felt the cold metal on his skin, he began to sob, fingers gripping at your wrists to bring you down in a tight embrace.

Belphegor x reader

nsfw - ‘sin’ blurb mini series - gn!reader

For once Belphie didn’t actually mean for his sharp tongue to get the best of him. He didn’t mean what he said, he fucking swears it, but he did say it and now you’re sitting in Beel’s lap- practically being swallowed up by Beel’s coat- and sharing Belphie’s favorite snack. He didn’t mean to be a dick, he swears, but that doesn’t stop the jealousy and anger bubbling in his chest even though he’s sure he absolutely deserves this. And he knows it doesn’t mean anything, you’re his, you’re only friends with Beel, but goddamnit you’re supposed to be wearing his jacket and be in his lap. As the youngest, he’s always gotten what he wanted, and he gets what he wants later that night : you in his lap being swallowed by his shirt, leaving him topless. But you’re not letting him touch you and you’re just barely grinding down on him and he swears- promises up and down- he didn’t mean what he said and he knows he’s getting what he deserves when you command him to cum as you lift yourself off his lap. And he swears that he’ll be good when you sit back down, promising to make you feel good, but for the rest of the night he’s sobbing into the pillow because you’re not touching him even though he’s cumming over and over again.

“Are you sorry yet?”

Previous||Next 

I’m very tired (literally sat at my desk and studied all day). Went out into society once. Thought about this and wanted to get it out of my head. 

These are random headcanons (NSFW + SFW) about various pairs/match-ups and how they interact with you. Please keep in mind that I am only on chapter 21 so I don’t know anything in the game beyond that. 

No Luke because Luke is a baby

Pairs in this part: Diavolo + Lucifer, Beel + Belphie, Satan + Levi 

Future pairings under consideration: Solomon + Asmo, Mammon + Lucifer, Lucifer + Simeon (maybe), Simeon + Solomon (maybe), Barbatos + Solomon, Satan + Asmo, Levi + Asmo (biiiig maybe)

NOT SAFE FOR WORK. MINORS DNI. This is not a minor-friendly piece.

Lucifer + Diavolo (AKA: The Ultimate Sugar Daddy Pair)

• I’m torn between saying both of them will be dominant in bed. I lowkey see Lucifer being (mostly) dominant and Diavolo being the fluffier one that ravages instead of dominates.
• Diavolo doesn’t want to seem hard and dominant since he’s really playful and considerate at heart. He wants some levity and gentleness in the bedroom. 
• 100% a voyeur. Loves to watch Lucifer dominate you. This strokes something deep–literally ancient, almost instinctual–in him and makes him give big, bassy purrs. 
• Humans are just so delicate and soft and there’s something delicious in the contrast of being at the mercy of a demon
• Not super big into roleplay but agrees with Lucifer that the secretary/butler/maid angle has its appeal.
• Diavolo is the king of aftercare, beats Lucifer to it, and often has gentle sex with you after Lucifer is finished. Gives lots of shoulder kisses.
• On rare days they switch roles; sometimes Lucifer wants to be exhausted and let you dom him. Sometimes Diavolo has had a particularly stressful day and wants to exercise pent up feelings
• Lucifer is big on fucking you against the wall or on other surfaces around the room.
• Diavolo likes to put you in various presses/positions where you’re spread open and he watches your body take him
• Diavolo is also the secret hoarder of anything that has your scent on it. It’s a nesting thing that his brain demands he do and he keeps trying to find places to hide bits of clothing. Barbatos usually finds them and cleans them. If Barbatos finds them, Diavolo is SUPER embarrassed and all of you have to accept that item is never coming back.
• Lucifer prefers light bondage scenarios and Diavolo thinks you look very pretty wrapped up in silk
• Both of them get hard pretty quickly if you address them by their title (lord, highness, etc.)
• Lucifer is big on overstimulation but Diavolo is just as big on physical marking. Mostly a suckler and DEFINITELY a grabber.
• Diavolo is most likely to try to have sex with you in a public or semi-public place and will DEFINITELY fondle you under the table and act like he’s doing nothing at all.
• You will be spoiled rotten, fiercely protected, and have to plan out your rendezvous because it takes at least 3 days to recover
• Diavolo is totally down for fooling around when he’s supposed to be getting dressed. Lucifer is quick to point out any flaws in his appearance once you two are finished. 
• If Lucifer is running late to a meeting because you two were fooling around, Diavolo gives him a pass but “wants to address this privately” with both of you at a later date
• Diavolo has definitely convinced you to suck Lucifer off under the table just to see how the first-born reacts. It was quite amusing to him. 

Beel + Belphie:

• You were probably intimate with Beel first when he brought up that the perfect scenario would be living with you and Belphie. Sharing you with Belphie. You thought he meant in a cute way, like living with him. You didn’t know he meant like that.  
• For the longest time Belphie didn’t actually do anything. You thought he was giving Beel space. Neither of you knew he’d watch sometimes when you two were rolling around on the bed. He didn’t really mean to, but the smell of you ripped him out of a dead sleep
• Beelzebub only realized Belphie might like you when the two started having ‘certain dreams’. Beel made him talk it out with you to make the dreams go away (boy was getting tired of rubbing one out every time the dreams happened).
• When you were open to it, Beel wanted to buzz with joy.
• Belphie mostly watches, touching himself and asking Beel to hold you certain ways. He likes to see you in very open, exposed positions. 
• Beelzebub subconsciously folds himself arounds you and tries to be as close as possible when having sex
• When Beel undresses you, Belphie drags himself over to cuddle in what warmth you give. Sometimes he says it’s to keep you from getting cold. This is just his excuse to play with your nipples and trace along your skin as Beelzebub pays attention to the rest of you
• Belphie’s favorite thing to do is keep you quiet (usually with lazy kisses) as Beelzebub sucks you off/eats you out
• Belphie is DEFINITELY into weirder stuff than Beel. No one knows how he finds things to try. You and Beel think he gets pieces of Asmo’s memories or is more susceptible to Asmo’s dreams.
• If female, Belphie’s goal is to make you squirt and when Beel sees it happen for the first time, his tongue gets super long and he whines like he’s starving. You get some demon noises.
• Beel has a size kink and Belphie has a scenting kink. He wants you to rub your pretty self all over his favorite things. 
• Belphie wants you to suck hi off while Beel goes down on you. When this happens he doesn’t last long
• Beel usually discourages Belphie’s dirty talk. Doesn’t want you to feel like an object. Sometimes it hits him right, but usually he spends any downtime making sure you know that he and Belphie love you
• If Belphie wants to do any light choking, he has to do it when Beel isn’t in the room. Beel doesn’t like to see him do it.
• Belphie has definitely spanked you with his tail and Beel is more than happy to massage the pain away (usually starts a round with Beel)
• Beel needs to hear verbal confirmation from both of you before he lets Belphie put you to sleep and wake you up with sex. Consent is big for both of them.
• You and Belphie cuddle together when Beel goes down for a midnight snack. By the time he gets back, Belphie’s usually rutting against you or has one hand in your underwear, the other over your mouth to keep you quiet. Beel is happy to clean you up. 
• Once Belphie gets your permission, he exploits the HELL out of giving you dirty dreams so you wake up needy. Sometimes you snuggle/rut against the brothers and sometimes you’re physically waking them up and begging for release. You curse Belphie and he finds it HILARIOUS. 

Satan + Levi

• A very unlikely pair. No one’s really sure how this happened. You think Levi went to Satan about a “hypothetical concerning a crush” and Satan figured out he was talking about you. Smarty Pants went straight to the source and asked if you liked one of them better (or if you would consider both of them). Problem solved
• Both of them are shy once their walls are down (behind closed doors) but Satan has a smidge more confidence and tends to come off smug. In Levi’s brain that means confident
• Satan comes around to the idea of roleplay. It was as easy as “they have cat cosplays.”
• These nerds straight up pull out human anatomy books and ask you to lay down while the figure stuff out. Satan takes notes
• Levi has a HOST of stuff he’s seen in anime and wants to know if it’s possible. He and Satan ponder this over books and the notebook of notes about you
• Satan is like Solomon in the way that he would incorporate spells or potions in the bedroom. Some of Levi’s fantasies will definitely come true.
• It took Levi FOREVER to work up the courage to do stuff with his tail and Satan was 100% for that. Never knew that would do it for him, but do it again.
• Levi won’t admit to liking overstimulation (on himself and you receiving) but Satan will admit to a great love of overstimulating you
• Both have a mutual love for thigh highs and Satan wants you to ride his thigh into oblivion. Levi likes to watch that
• If you wear skirts, it’ll be a freaking race to see who’s hands are under there first. They both LOVE skirts.
• Satan makes Levi more confident in the bedroom and every now and then Satan gets a glimpse of that unquestioned presence fit for a naval genius. It always shakes him because Levi spends so much time being an innocent, reclusive dork that he forgets Levi doesn’t fall far from the kinky dominating tree.
• Levi is in charge of ordering the toys and always gets first dibs when using them on you. Satan watches.
• Satan’s talent for setting up pranks can be applied to setting up some pretty kinky designs. Levi will watch that shit all day long
• If Levi’s got you hooked up in one of those designs, Satan has the remote. He’ll try to read a book and chide you or change the settings if you get too loud. Or if he just wants to be a dick.
• It’s a good thing Levi has so many pillows because Satan’s constantly edging you, teasing you and telling you to be quiet. Makes you bite the pillows.
• Levi likes to see you get spanked. Appreciates any jiggle physics.
• Sometimes Satan gets sappy and says something thoughtful and beautiful and Levi just goes “LOL, simp.”
• Once finished, both of them will tangle their tails around you and try to pet you with them

Mc:[pointing at a bruise]Who did this to you?

Belphie: Aw you care about me?

Mc: No, I wanna thank them

Belphie: I’m gonna be honest, I feel like you don’t like me.

Mc:I’ve told you multiple times that I don’t.

Diavolo: If we put Mc and Belphegor in a room, who would come out crying first?

Lucifer: The room.