— kisses during valentine’s day ♡

gender neutral ficlets featuring: nakajima atsushi, ace trappola, mammon, luke pearce, minagi tsuzuru, kyan reki, kirishima ikuya, & oikawa tooru

fandoms: bungou stray dogs, twisted wonderland, obey me!, a3!, sk8 the infinity, free!, & haikyuu

a/n: just a special little valentine’s day thing featuring some of my favorite boys <3

the type of kiss and when it happened was all pulled out of a hat at random, but i think all of these are super cute! i hope all of you have a nice valentine’s day! love always, star

—♡ NAKAJIMA ATSUSHI / BUNGOU STRAY DOGS ♡;  LIPS / EVENING

it happens after dinner, as you get up from the table to wash the dishes. despite you and your boyfriend a few hours before giggling and swaying in each other’s arms as music played in the background of your new and unpacked apartment with equally flushed faces, it was this action that flustered you the most.

the heterochromic boy, feeling uncharacteristically bold, stands and pulls you back towards him by your wrist, your lips meeting his in an instant. you find yourself melting into the kiss as his gentle hands now find themselves on your waist and on your face tilting your head deepening the kiss a little more. you pull away first, flushed and needing air as you stare at grown boy in front of you. atsushi smiles softly at you as he brushes away stray hairs from your face. 

“you know you could’ve just asked me to stay?” you ask playfully, a faint blush still plastered on your features, making atsushi’s heart soar.

he only smiles cheekily at you as he retorts, “yeah, but then i wouldn’t get a kiss” the tone in his voice shifts however, to a familiar gentle and soothing tone, “happy valentine’s day (y/n)! thanks for coming into my life, i love you”

—♡ ACE TRAPPOLA / TWISTED WONDERLAND ♡ ; CHEEK / MORNING

it’s unexpected, came out of nowhere on the walk to campus after picking you up from ramshackle. grim no where in sight babbling something about wanting to sleep in a little longer. the kiss was long and sweet, not like the quick, chaste pecks ace usually gives. when he moves away, you know that there’s a dust of blush on your cheeks, but you know his are worse, but you know well by now not to call him out on it. you want to ask where it came from, but he cuts you off, voice evidently showing his embarrassment.

“d-don’t think too much of it!” he looks away from you as he stammers slightly. you giggle as you shake your head fondly choosing not to say anything, but smile contently and continue to look at him as it looks like he has more to say.

“…it’s just cause cater and trey senpai lectured me the other day…said that maybe lack of affection outside might make you worried or something like that, especially since it’s almost valentine’s day. well, today is valentine’s day but i think you get what i mean… right?”

you blink in surprise, but then giggle taking his hand in yours making him splutter as you speak softly giving him smile that makes his heart pound. “…thanks ace, i appreciate it. happy valentine’s day, i love you”

he looks away grumbling under his breath, but doesn’t pull his hand away instead intertwining your fingers together with his. 

“…yeah, i love you too prefect”

—♡ MAMMON / OBEY ME! ♡ ; HAND / EVENING

it was something you never saw coming as mammon has always been quite flustered with romantic words and actions, stumbling over them slightly even when it was just the two of you. it was same as always, you and mammon making your way back home to the house of lamentation after another day at RAD hands interlocked. you were talking about the plans you and your demon boyfriend had that evening, a movie in your room, snacks, cuddles, you know, the typical sleepover works, but when you look up at the white haired male, you find that he was already looking at you.

you stop walking and nudge mammon lightly, “hey, what’s up?”

“n-nothing’s up!”, he stumbled, “s-silly human, nothing’s wrong with the great mammon!”

you raise an eyebrow but your retort dies in your mouth as you realize that your boyfriend looks more serious than normal.

he says nothing but raises your intertwined hands up towards his lips making your breath hitch. he eyes are closed as he presses a warm and heartfelt kiss onto the top of your hands. your cheeks already feel warm, but you can tell they get darker as mammon opens eyes, full of emotion.

warmth. adoration.love.

“did ya think i forgot it was valentine’s day? ya really are stupid huh”

you give him a hard shove and he complains, but you both know that neither of you really mean anything because of the giant grins on your faces. the two of you fall back into a rhythm hands interlocked once more walking back home.

“i love you (y/n), ya better not forget it!”

—♡ LUKE PEARCE / TEARS OF THEMIS ♡ ; FOREHEAD / AFTERNOON

kisses from your boyfriend are random, but are sincere and sweet, just like your relationship. it’s valentine’s day and like you expected, luke shows up at your front door step with breakfast and your whole day planned.

for hours and hours, the two of you explore stellis, dropping by at little shops full of books, knickknacks, small cafes, pet shops, just about everywhere.

it was currently a bit into afternoon, and the detective found himself getting dragged into a little book store. it was quaint, but it had a certain charm to it; the atmosphere was calming and smelled like leather and old books. he watched fondly as you made your way through various shelved until one section caught your eye.

you pulled out a book and briefly scanned its contents before facing luke excitement practically vibrating off your figure babbling on about the contents. he admires your features, a soft look in his eyes making you freeze and feel a bit self conscious.

“hey! w-what are you looking at?”

your detective boyfriend chuckles lightly before placing his hands onto your cheeks bringing your head close to him. he places a loving kiss onto your forehead and he can feel your cheeks get warmer, something that makes a triumphant grin appear on his face.

his smile and the look in his eyes are enough to make you melt. but what really does it for you is what he says afterwards. as a lawyer, you’ve trained yourselves to be unwavering when listening to others, knowing that if you let your guard down, it can change the outcome of your case if you believe the lies and fall for the tricks.

“just someone special. my someone special to be completely specific, my watson~ happy valentine’s day, i love you. always had, always will.”

but you can’t help but break down all your walls for luke pearce.

—♡ MINAGI TSUZURU / A3! ♡ ; FOREHEAD / EARLY HOURS

you can’t help but snuggle deeper into tsuzuru’s hold, burying your face into his neck, the warmth radiating from him helping you drift off. but you control yourself knowing that once you pass out, your workaholic of a boyfriend would just tuck you in and get right back to work.

it’s two am, too early to be up, but for you and your boyfriend it’s the norm. especiallythe week a script is due, which it so happened to be. getting permission to stay over at mankai from izumi to take care of him during this crucial time period was an absolute blessing knowing tsuzuru’s sleep depriving habits.

it was only day two and said scriptwriter already has coffee and energy drinks for blood. so in light of that, a few moments ago, you’ve taken it upon yourself, (as quietly as you can to not wake masumi) to drag your boyfriend to bed to sleep, or at the very minimum take a small nap. it took a while, but you manage to get him in bed, but despite the longing of his body to sleep he just can’t.

there’s too many ideas for plot, character, lines all up in his head. he knows he can’t escape from you any time soon, and that you’re not gonna fall asleep before making sure he does first, so he might as well have someone to bounce ideas off of.

the two are practically pressed chest to chest, exchanging whimsical ideas for a play fit for mankai’s spring troupe, whispering everything knowing how bad of a temper his grouchy roommate could have. but as time went on, you both moved on from the theater talk to more random things.

whispers turning to giggles, and giggles turning to guffaws earning pillows thrown in your direction from masumi’s bed.

“you know what i just realized?” you whisper.

“if you say something about the laundry incident im going to hit you” he deadpans.

“tsuzuru! im serious!”

he rolls his eyes but a fond smile is present as he brushes hair out of your face, “okay what is it?”

“today’s valentine’s day!”, you whisper excitedly.

he blinks before realization dawns on his face, and you take the opportunity to make fun of him a little bit.

“for a scriptwriter and actor, you seem to be speechless. nothing to say? no sonnets to recite? you didn’t write a poem?”, you tease.

you laugh as he whisper yells at you, “don’t lump me in with homare-san!”

your laughs turn much quieter hearing a warning grunt from masumi, but you go silent as tsuzuru brings up a hand to your chin, tilting your head up and pressing an affectionate kiss to your forehead.

he then pulls you closer to him your face once again buried in the crook of your neck and you smile contently.

“sorry that you’re here taking care of me today and for the rest of week instead of us going out, but i really appreciate it”

your eyes begin to droop, but you fight it as you know he has more to say.

“and about those sonnets? and poems? i don’t think anything i write is going to express how much i love you. there isn’t enough words”, he chuckles, “but there are a few things that i can say”

his tone grows a little quieter knowing you’re on the bridge of drifting off, and you fall asleep with his sweet words the last thing on your mind.

“happy valentine’s day (y/n), i love you. more than anything.”

somehow, you have the feeling that tsuzuru wont be leaving this bed anytime soon.

—♡ KYAN REKI / SK8 THE INFINITY ♡ ; LIPS / MORNING

the weather is sunny and warm as always in okinawa and you wait outside the kyan household with your bike one hand, reki’s gift in another. it was valentine’s day after all.

you sigh, smile and shake your head fondly as you hear the chaos that was the kyan household on a regular morning. 

loud and full of life.

your smile only widens as your red headed boyfriend comes tumbling through his front door, in hand his beloved skateboard and roses…??

you raise an eyebrow and in return he sheepishly smiles at you, his hand scratching the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. but nonetheless, he beams at you and you can feel your knees weaken.

“i got them for you! happy valentine’s day!”

your heart melts and you accept the bouquet from reki wondering how you managed to snag such a sweet boyfriend.

as you admire the flowers, reki is busy admiring you. 

(it’s one of his favorite past times. even more than skateboarding! and who cares if miya and langa say he has a dumb dopey look on his face when he does!)

you catch him staring you and you giggle, his grin only widening. though his face changes to one of confusion as pink suddenly takes his vision. you move the small pink bag away from his face and give him a cheeky smile as you place the small gift in his palm.

he puts his skateboard on the ground and looks at you, and you encourage him to open it, “go ahead, it’s for you. but start with the envelope”

he does whaat you says and gasps in excitement, “are these stickers for my skateboard?!”

“yup! take a closer look!”

he gasps again as he looks at the designs of the stickers. on them are little doodles of you, him, and your friends; the same ones he doodles on his notebooks.

he looks at you adoration clear in his eyes, “did make my drawings into stickers?!”

he smile at him nodding as he looks through all of them. when he gets to the last one, he freezes as he soaks in the design. it was a heart shaped one of you and him, the doodle looking like it’s inspired by one of your selfies together. he also takes note that the whole doodle is in your art style making it 100 times more amazing he thinks.

he takes a peak at you and see that you’re already looking at him, a fond and peaceful look on your features that makes his cheeks flare up. he looks back into the bag and pulls out a bracelet. the sight of it lights up and fumble for something in his back pocket confusing you.

but that moment is short lived as he pulls out two matching bracelets. the action makes your eyes widen and you pull up the sleeve of your jacket showing off a bracelet that matched the one you gave him.

you looked at each other briefly before bursting out in joyful laughter.

after your laughing fit was over the two of you exchanged loving looks, the two of you both have dusty pink cheeks.

“so i guess two brains think alike! who would’ve thought we would’ve given each other matching bracelets!” reki gleefully exclaims.

you giggle before launching yourself into his arms, the action making him nearly drop his present, but he reacts quick and wraps his arms around your frame.

god, he truly is in love with you.

andman does he wanna kiss you right now.

and he does just that.

your eyes widen as you process his lips on yours, but just like your boyfriend, you react quick and kiss him back. you can feel him smiling through the kiss and you’re sure he can feel you smiling too. the kiss is warm and full of passion, just like reki.

when the two of you pull away, you’re both breathless. you lean your forehead against his and give him a quick peck on the nose, a peaceful smile on your lips.

“happy valentine’s day, (y/n). thanks for sticking around!”

—♡ KIRISHIMA IKUYA / FREE! ♡ ; HAND / EARLY HOURS

despite a long day of work (for you) and practice (for ikuya) and college (for the both of you unfortunately), you find yourself having a pleasant chat with your boyfriend on his bed. 

you’re both facing each other, blanket haphazardly thrown over your waists, and shy adoring smiles on your faces.

as ikuya talks about his iwatobi, his hometown, you take one of his hands and begin to play with it; you trace shapes like hearts and stars on his palms and play with his fingers, eventually interlocking his fingers with yours.

at the action, he pauses his story and raises an eyebrow at you, a knowing smile set on his features.

“what’s up?”

you hum as you squeeze his hand in yours, “nothing much, just admiring the look of our hands. they look good together yeah?”

the teal haired boy flushes and you laugh at him, your amusement evident.

you smirk at your boyfriend and he internally curses at you for being good looking. 

“you make it too easy ikuya”

“be quiet (y/n)”

your smirk turns to one of a mischievous grin to which ikuya only rolls his eyes in response. but afterwards, a thoughtful look makes its way onto his face making you confused.

“what’s wrong?” you ask worriedly.

he says nothing, but only brings your still intertwined hands close to him and places a long, loving kiss on the back of your hand. this time, you’re the one with a flushed face.

the way he looks at you after would have made your knees wobble if you standing up, but the affect on your heart would still be the same; it’s beating a little faster and you’re positive ikuya can hear it too.

“look at the time” he whispers softly.

you do as he says and turn behind to see the clock on the night stand.

3:27 AM

he chuckles as you turn back to him with a puzzled look on your tired features.

“it’s valentine’s day (y/n)”

your mouth forms into an “o” shape as the realization dawns on you.

“ah”

ikuya snorts before kissing your hand once again. contentment, peace, and love shining through in his smile and in his beautiful eyes.

“i love you (y/n), happy valentine’s day”

—♡ OIKAWA TOORU / HAIKYUU!! ♡ ; CHEEK / AFTERNOON

you wait by the door as you watch your stupidly handsome boyfriend wrap up practice. you find yourself sighing as you watch tooru get hit in the face by other volleyball by no other than iwaizumi hajime.

“he just never seems to learn does he,” you find yourself muttering, rolling your eyes.

looking back up, you find yourself making eye contact with makki and mattsun, and you give them a lazy salute as they grin lazily at you. but those lazy grins turn a little more mischievous as they make their way towards you at the door.

“hey (y/n)”

“hey makki, mattsun. what’s up?”

the two friends wrap an arm around each of your shoulders and you can feel an impending headache coming on, and surprisingly, it’s not from them.

you countdown from three in your head and lo and behold three seconds pass and before makki or mattsun have the chance to say anything you find yourselvs in your boyfriend’s arms.

“leave (y/n) alone! i’m the one going on a date tonight! not you two!”

you roll your eyes at your melodramatic boyfriend before shoving him off ignoring his whines and the other third year’s snickers.

“well there won’t be much of a date if we’re late, stupid”

“you’re spending too much time with iwa-chan!”, he screams, “iwa-chan! im banning you from (y/n)! 10 feet apart at all times!”

“leave me out of this shittykawa!”

“GEH (y/n)! iwa-chan’s being a brute aga—HEY (Y/N)! WAIT FOR ME”

not listening, you begin to walk faster only turning around to give your friends and boyfriend another lazy salute, only slowly down your pace when you hear rapid footsteps catching up to you.

you smile as he matches your pace, finding a rhythm and walking next to you, still slightly panting.

“you’re so mean you know that?” he whines.

you snorted and shove him with your shoulder lightly. “well someone has to be tooru”

“i beg to differ”

you raise an eyebrow at him, amusement and slight disbelief in your tone, “are you pouting?”

“no! no im not”

“i actually have a 5 year old for company”

“your company happens to be your beloved boyfriend thank you very much!”

“that doesn’t make me feel better”

“(y/n)!”

you laugh at the mock betrayal in his voice, finding amusement with the whole situation. afterwards, you smile at him knowing he’s still pouting and nudge him again with your shoulder.

“come on, this date won’t happen on its own now would it?”

the playfulness in your voice makes oikawa smirk slightly, but the fondness is there all the same.

he presses a swift but heartfelt kiss on your cheek making you laugh out in joy.

“happy valentine’s day (n/n)! love you so much kay?”, he flashes you a genuine grin, one he rarely shows in public, it’s full of childishness and excitement and you can help but but grin.

“now let’s go! we’ve got shops and cafes to visit!”

he begins to run and he grabs you by the wrist leading you to your next destination, another place to make more memories to last a lifetime.

you’re grinning so hard you think your face’ll fall off.

WOOO!! ITS STILL VALENTINE’S DAY HERE SO YES I DID IT

i love my boys all the same, but i think it’s obvious to see which ones i kind of struggled on. but! nonetheless this whole thing was really fun! i haven’t had this much fun writing in a while so it was really nice to just get back into the groove. i hope you all had a good valentine’s day!

and as always, reblogs and shares are appreciated! i hope you all stay safe! and just in case nobody told you they loved you today, i love you! you are enough! <3writing belongs to me! please do not plagiarize, repost, or translate on here or any other sites!

University exams are starting again and due to that it’s quite hard coming up with decent ideas for sketches or paying attention to Tumblr in general, in fact I’m pretty sure I didn’t notice some tags in these months and I’m sorry for thatin any case, I will try my best to find inspiration againmaybe even returning to traditional drawings will help, but we will see, for now, I was only able to do this: a Reverse AU, where Mammon is the human while MC is the avatar of Greed, with some different details of course. I’m not really proud of the result, but here we go:

(1)Mammon’s first day in Devildom:

(2)chibi human Mammon and chibi demon MC:

(3)Greed demon MC being possessive:

And that’s it for now, hope it was good enoughin any case, have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

This is a pretty random idea, but I was in a fluffy mood (what a surprise-) and I also wanted to draw Gemma (Mammon’s and MC/Camy’s daughter) so here is some family scenario for them: basically the sketch is about Gemma’s first day at RAD, with MC(Camy) documenting the event while Mammon didn’t take the idea of his baby growing up so fast very well-

(I tried my best to shade and color everything in a decent way, but I’m not really satisfied with the result):

Hope it’s okay enough have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

It’s been a long time since I last posted something here on Tumblr and I’m very sorry about the lack of Mammon content from me in these months,but between university and various art blocks,I had quite a hard time coming up with good sketch ideashowever,in these days I was able to draw something and while this sketch was supposed to be for Valentine’s Day,well…better now than never I guess(I also kinda tried a new style for the occasion). Anyway,here is some Mammon×MC(Camy) fanart:

I know, it isn’t the most romantic idea ever, moreover I found the quotes in the first mini comic from a prompt generator, but I tried my best and I thought it would suit these two dorks just fine. In any case, have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

This is my first attempt at drawing and coloring in a more manga style,but I wanted to do something a bit different to celebrate New Year,so it was worth the shot I guess and I tried my best even if the lineart looks blurry(however I’m late..again..not surprising,but still-)

Anyway,here’s some fluff with fireworks between Mammon and Camy(my MC) to start 2022:

Hope it’s okay enoughhave a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

It’s not that much of a surprise the fact that I’m late,but at least I’ve finished these drawings before New Year’s Eve,which is good,because this was supposed to be a Christmas present of sortbased on the ask I sent some time ago,the one about Clover’s and Violet’s ideal dates,I tried to sketch some winter fluff for them and their partners,even if I’m not the best at coloring or shadingI still hope it’s good enough

Of course I added even my MC and Mammon,but that’s because they’re basically part of the squad at this pointanyway I hope you like the gift @hyper-super-cloverand@tokamiart ! Merry late Christmas❤

(P.S:the signature on the drawings is different from my tumblr account because that’s my twitter name,since I kinda wanted to post the sketches there too,hope you two don’t mind)

Beel x Clover (Clover belongs to @hyper-super-clover)

Lucifer x Violet (Violet belongs to @tokamiart)

Mammon x Camy (Camy belongs to @sketch-guardian ,aka me-)

Hope you enjoyedhave a nice day/night and stay safe everyone✨

This is a very random and rushed sketch,but I saw a cute prompt/quote on internet and immediately thought of our first man✨(idk if someone else has already done something similar,I hope not-):

Mammon in lesson 1:

Mammon literally in lesson 4 already:

I don’t know, I thought it was funny(I also added my MC Camy because…well-)

Anyway have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!

Okay so: in the previous post I mentioned that I was working on some sketches about the Obey Me mermaid AU. Well…I finished them! At first I didn’t know whether to use @banettepost ’s original design for Mammon or not (because after all it’s very well done and beautiful-), then I wasn’t sure about his human form (I think @omnibread1 sketched something regarding that,but then again,I didn’t want to use other people designes without permission-) so in the end…I “tried” coming up with a design of my own,starting with Mammon’s species:

a “Lemon Shark”

I chose the Lemon Shark after a long research on its features: their skin is a yellow/brown,they seem to be quite social/friendly towards other lemon sharks/humans and most importantly they like being petted a lot. So yeah,that’s basically MammonAnyway here are some sketches of merman Mammon and pirate MC (Camy):

For example this is how they first met each otherwhile the rest is basically:a chibi drawing,Mammon’s human form and pirate Camy bridal carrying a blushing merman Mammonthe line art sucks but I tried-

And that’s my version of merman Mammon,when I have some more free time,I will try sketching pirate Clover too @hyper-super-clover ✨. In any case,I hope you enjoyed. Have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!

Me: *trying to draw merman Mammon and pirate MC just for fun*

Also me: *notices that 11/11 is Pocky Day out of nowhere* oh cool…WAIT IT’S TODAY-

I know I’m once again late, but at least not so much this time. And yes, I’m aware this sketch is very ugly and messy,but I drew everything in a rush due to having another project in progress (which is a Obey Me mermaid AU doodle…even if it isn’t summer anymore-). Anyway here’s a messy digital sketch of Mammon and MC (Camy) being dorks on Pocky Day,even wasting their last pocky out of embarrassment…but that’s not gonna stop Mammon from getting his kisses:

And well…that’s ita bit cringe I guess,but I didn’t have other ideas in mind. In any case,I hope you still enjoyed it,please have a nice day night and stay safe everyone!

It has been quite a while since the last time I posted something, but I swear I’m alive, it’s just that university often makes me tired and unable to post.Still,I have a Halloween idea for a sketch, which I hope to finish in time, one including MC’s Classmates wearing matching outfits with MC (and one with Clover,Violet and Camy dressed up in their spooky costumes✨so I will try to do my best @hyper-super-cloverand@tokamiart . Oh btw : Clover and Violet are in this sketch too there’s also Aria @datpeachygirl -). Here is a old drawing I almost forgot to post:

“A typical day at RAD”

RAD classmates in order:

1. Violet ( @tokamiart MC), Lucifer, Clover ( @hyper-super-clover MC), Beel
2. Mobim, Domnra, Azul, Demya, Odon
3. Mammon, Camy (@sketch-guardian MC), Aria ( @datpeachygirlMC)
4. Zuri (since the spot next to her is free,you can imagine your MC sitting there!)

Anyway I hope you enjoyed, have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone✨

The other day I played Deltarune chapter 2 and I must say that I absolutely loved it! It was nice playing the game again after so long and it kinda not only made me nostalgic, but it also gave me a new sketch idea: so here’s the concept of my MC (Camy) playing Deltarune with Mammon and Levi(because MC wanted the boys to experience the game (and of course they did the pacifist route because I can’t bring myself to hurt those characters-). I changed their style a bit but…here are Leviathan as Ralsei,MC as Kris and Mammon as Susie

Also,my new favourite character from Deltarune became Spamton✨but his boss fight…god, it was quite difficultand I bet even Levi and Mammon would have a hard time beating himin fact this is basically what happened:

Hope it isn’t too weirdanyway I still hope some of you enjoyed. Have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

I have the feeling that Mammon wouldn’t be too happy about a MC with insomnia,because:

(1) It’s bad for his human health! Humans need sleep and as their first, it’s his job to make sure they get enough of it! (He just worries a lot when he sees MC tired,but he would never admit such a thing-)

(2) who is he supposed to cuddle in bed if his human isn’t there?! He gets lonely, you know? (Again,he would find another excuse to make MC sleep in his bed rather than confessing the truth,something like: “Humans get cold at night,right? Well doncha worry! Why? Because I will let ya stay in my warm room since I’m that great and generous!”)

Here is for example a quick demonstration sketch of how Mammon gets Camy(MC),who has a fucked up sleep schedule, to sleep:

The only way to make sure Camy sleeps is basically trapping her to the bed(just because she doesn’t want to risk waking Mammon up-). Anyway I hope you all enjoyed this silly sketchhave a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

After my post for Mammon’s birthday,I noticed some people were interested in Gemma, Mammon’s and Camy’s(MC) daughter (for example @hyper-super-clover . Yes I read the tags and I would be more than happy to tell some more info about this fan child✨)

So let’s start with introducing her properly: this is Gemma (“Gem” in Italian),avatar of despair.That thing on the top left is her pact mark(color:silver)

She was born like Satan in a sense,the difference is that she was created by her parent’s despair(after what happened to Mammon and MC/Camy in chapter 16-).However those bad feelings weren’t enough to complete her form,so she remained in a kind of lethargic state with no solid form for a very long time,meanwhile feeding off bad feelings occasionally felt by both her parents in order to grow.until one day she finally appeared out of nowhere, just like Little D. N° 8. One peculiar trait of Gemma is that she can absorb despair from people to make them feel better, but at the same time, especially if she’s sad or stressed, she can transmit despair to people,making them almost drop to their knees(she can’t control her powers very well yet)

BONUS:

Mammon recording baby Gemma drooling on Goldie and sleeping with Little D. N° 8-

I will explain everything in more details in another post I think,for now I hope this is good enough Have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

I know I’m so late for Mammon’s birthday,but I never drew a “digital” comic so it took me a really long time in order to finish this sketch. The line art looks kinda blurry and the shading sucks because I’m still learning,but I tried my best I also decided this was the right opportunity to introduce Mammon’s and Camy’s future child: “Gemma” (the avatar of despair. She was born like Satan in a sense,but in her case she wasn’t conceived from wrath-). Anyway I hope the comic is good enough p.s:(“Mamma” means “Mom” and “Papà” means “Dad” in Italian)

I hope in the future I will be able to draw and color better,in any case I hope you enjoyed have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨

DAY TWO OF FIFTY DAYS OF ‘TOUCH’ PROMPTS

Pairing: Mammon x Gender Neutral Main Character

Content Warning: None!

Word Count:.7k+

Summary:In which Mammon and MC enjoy a relaxing night inside while they take care of each other.

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Neither you or Mammon ever had to mention how much you both loved lazy nights alone in his room - it was just a shared truth between you two. You didn’t have to talk about how much you loved standing in front of Mammon’s mirror, your lover behind you as he blew your post-shower wet hair dry with his blow dryer - because he knew. Mammon’s hair was just as wet since he was quick to join you in your shower, so you would surely return the favor later. 

It was just after 9:00pm on a Sunday night, and it was approaching that time of the night where the House of Lamentation began to quiet - Lucifer would retreat to his study, Leviathan would start to use his headphones, Satan would quietly read in his room, Asmo would began his skin care routine, and Beel and Belphie would be happily enjoying each other’s company while munching and snoozing, respectively. As for you and Mammon, this was one of those nights where staying in and enjoying each other’s company was pure bliss compared to going out. At this hour, you could almost swear the house was empty besides you and your lover.

“Hey, ah, babe?” Mammon half-yelled over the sound of the hair dryer, craning your head a certain way to get all around your head now. “Did ya ever finish that paper for Devildom History?”

You smirked, knowing damn well where this was going. “Uh, yeah. It’s due tomorrow, Mammon.”

“Yeah, yeah, but I had that one Majolish gig, you know? Had ‘ta prepare for that too, so don’t go scolding me or anything,” he grumbled. “Besides, what do I have’ta be worried about when I got a smarty-pants lover to help me out, yeah?”

You smiled at that. “I’m not letting you cheat off my paper.”

“Oh come on! Why not? I thought ya loved me!”

“Mammon, did you forget who your older brother is?”

“Uh… no? What do ya mean by that, honey?”

“So then you do know what Lucifer will do to us bothif he finds out I let you cheat on your paper.”

“Oh come on, he ain’t gonna find out!” He chuckled at that, turning off the hairdryer and setting it down now that your hair was sufficiently dried. “I might as well just not do it, ya know. I’d probably just end up getting a zero if I tried on my own.”

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t help you,” you smiled, turning your head to smile up at him. “We’ll work on it together, okay? And give yourself more credit. You’re so much smarter than you think.”

At that, Mammon began to blush - and thank Lord Diavolo that you turned away before you could see that, but it’s not like it wasn’t expected. “You’re so perfect, treasure. Not even Grimm holds a candle to ya.”

Now it was yourturn to blush.

Mammon started to brush out your frenzied, blown-out hair with your hairbrush, soft and soothingly to avoid hurting you. With his other hand, Mammon ran his fingers through the strands of hair above your ear, tucking it behind with the gentlest of touches.

“Hey, have ya been using more of Asmo’s hair products?” he asked, his fingers running through your hair now in awe.

“Oh, yeah, Asmo got me some as an early Christmas present,” you said. “Why? Does my hair feel weird or something?”

“No, honey,” Mammon admitted, his sharp fingernails that grazed your scalp was pure bliss. “Your hair is so soft, like a cloud or something.” Mammon was quick at this point to replace your hairbrush with his own fingers, running his fingers through your hair to comb it out, but more importantly, to admire you in all your worth. 

Loving small moments like these was another unspoken understanding between Mammon and you.

It was your voice that lulled Mammon out of his mini-trance. “Uh, babe? Did you want me to blowdry your hair now?”

Mammon’s hands immediately dropped, slightly embarrassed at how lost he got in simply running his fingers through your hair. “U-uh, sure, babe. Thank you.”

Because the sight of watching him turn to putty while you ranyour fingers throughhishair was just something you couldn’t wait to see.

Hi everyone! I know, I know - I haven’t updated in a hot minute. My mental health has been down the goddamn drain, sitting real pretty next to any and all of my inspiration to write. However, I’ve decided to try something new to get my creative flow going again.

So, I’m introducing 50 Days of ‘Touch’ prompts, inspired bythis prompt list. Every update will be a short Obey Me x Gender Neutral Main Character fic from the provided fic list, in numerical order of the brothers (ex. Prompt One = Lucifer, Prompt Two = Mammon, Prompt Six = Beel, etc.).

This is the official masterlist for the 50 Days of ‘Touch’ Prompts! Thank you all so much for supporting my writing, I really look forward to updating more often for y’all!

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♡ = smut, ★ = angst, ✿ = fluff, or soft

1. Lucifer + Touching Foreheads ★
2. Mammon + Running Fingers Through Hair ✿
3. Levi + Hiding Face In Neck ✿
4. Satan + Caressing Hands ★
5. Asmo + Feeling Their Pulse ✿ ★
6. Beel + Patting Heads ✿
7. Belphie + Holding Hands
8. Lucifer + Shielding Your Body
9. Mammon + Listening To The Other’s Heartbeat
10. Levi + Spooning
11. Satan + Laying His Hand On Your Back
12. Asmo + Pushing A Strand Of Hair Behind Your Ear
13. Beel + Nudging
14. Belphie + Putting An Arm Around Your Waist

Pairing: Mammon x Gender Neutral! Main Character

Content Warning: None

Word Count:1.2k+

Authors Note: I’m back on my Mammon bullshit, y’all. Ever since starting Obey Me, I keep fluctuating between Luci and Mammon being my number one, but Mammon’s been keeping me in a chokehold lately. I could go on and on as to why, but I’ll save that for another time.

Anyways, thanks for reading, y’all! I hope you enjoy! <33

© 2021, takeaslicex. All Rights Reserved.

If you would’ve told the Avatar of Greed a thousand years ago that he’d be frozen in place for over fifteen minutes deciding whether or not to buy the red or the blue roses for a mere human, he would’ve knocked you out cold and laughed in your face while he stole all of your Grimm.

But this, Mammon assumed, had to be the biggest decision he’s made in his lifetime. 

Forced to choose between the only two colors left in the shop, Mammon was dumbfounded. Red was clearly the obvious choice to get you, since it so clearly represented everything he has ever felt about you since the second he laid his eyes on you - desire, attraction, perfection, and love. When he saw you, he felt faint from loving you so much. He could feel it in his stomach, his heart, and his soul. Such an undeniable fact it was - but showing that sort of love is easier said than done. So, back to square one.

Mammon’s eyes shifted to the blue roses as he sighed. What did the blue roses represent? Do they even have a meaning beyond something unique and fun to look at?! If there were a reason, it wasn’t coming to his attention - so he’d doubt you’d find any hidden reason behind it. You’d probably just think they were some cool, exotic Devildom flower, right? Hah! Exactly!

With about half a second of hesitation, his fingers slightly shifting to grab the red roses, he settled for the blue ones and began to check out.

Of course, Mammon wouldn’t be going through all this trouble for nothing. After you had returned to the Devildom after nearly a year of being gone once the exchange-student program ended, he had found himself more desperate for your attention - but so were his brothers. He had finally managed to score some alone time with you with a movie night in his room, and he wasn’t going to let that go to waste. Tonight was going to be unforgettable - and not a damn thing was going to get in the way of that.

“Now listen, you damn bastard,” Mammon huffed to himself as he trudged through the streets of the Devildom. “You ain’t going to screw this night up, ya hear?!” Lord Diavolo, what am I doing talking to myself?!

His palms started to sweat, and he had to physically restrain himself from gripping the bouquet or roses so he wouldn’t break them in half by the stems. But as he got closer and closer to home where you were waiting for him, he could feel his heart beating oh so rapidly in his chest.

Once he had opened the door to the House of Lamentation, he thought his heart was going to jump out of his chest. Mammon made a quick beeline for his room before any of his brothers could tease him and put more doubt into his head than he already had - he was nervous enough without that.

“Get it together, man,” Mammon groaned, “You’re TheGreat Mammon, what are ya getting so worked up over a human for, huh?! They’re gonna love everything! Of course they would! You ain’t gonna screw a thing up!”

But once Mammon opened the door to his room, he was goner.

Because there you were. His breath caught in his throat the second he saw you, and you hardly had to do a thing to provoke such a reaction. You were just sitting there on his couch, scrolling through your phone while you lazily munched on the bowl of popcorn sitting on your lap, but Mammon couldn’t help but feel that familiar fuzzy feeling in his chest that he got every time he saw you. Breathtaking.

“Hey, you!” You beamed, quickly setting your phone and bowl of popcorn down on the table as you stood and walked over to greet him. “I was totally going to finish the popcorn if you hadn’t come sooner, you know… wait, do I sound like Beel?”

“Hey, no mentioning my brothers tonight! You’re mine, you hear? Tonight, I mean…” Mammon could feel his cheeks burning already, and he had half a mind to wipe it away like it was physically possible. “Anyways, I uh…” Mammon hesitantly extended the bouquet of blue roses out to you, hoping to Lord Diavolo that your eyes wouldn’t catch his fingers trembling. “I got ya these flowers, MC… I-I wanted tonight to be special, because… you’re special to me, and I’m real glad you’re back home, you know? Back where you belong. So… here. Take ‘em, I got ‘em just for you.”

Mammon watched your mouth gape open in awe, and he couldn’t miss the sparkle in your eyes for the world. Once again, Mammon felt faint with how crazy in love with you he was. He sure as hellmissed that look in your eyes, and he could hardly believe that he missed it for almost a year without dropping dead.

“Oh, Mammon, these are beautiful! You got these for me?” you grinned from ear to ear, now trying your hardest not to blush like a madman. “They’re gorgeous, thank you so much! But I didn’t get you anything, you should’ve told me we were exchanging gifts!”

“Hey now, it ain’t like that! You don’t have to get me a thing, okay?” The Avatar of Greed, not asking for something in return? Your existence is enough of a gift, MC. “I… I hope you like that they’re blue, MC. I know they ain’t traditional or anything, but… I saw them and I thought of ya.”

You grinned up in awe at him. “I love blue.”

Mammon’s mouth curved into the biggest grin. “I love you, too, MC.”

Now wait a damn minute.

Except you didn’t say “I love you”.

THE FUCK DID I SAY ABOUT SCREWING UP, HUH?!

And now, Mammon felt like he could drop dead.

If Mammon wasn’t blushing before, he was on fire now - and it was impossible to hide. “Now - wait! Ya didn’t hear what ya think ya heard, okay? I said ‘I love blue’ too, alright! Don’t go twisting my words around in that puny little human brain of yours, ya hear? Hey! Stop smiling at me like that, I said-”

Before Mammon could say another word, you pulled the Avatar of Greed down until his lips were on yours - without warning, and without thinking twice about it. But it was right. Oh, it was so right . Mammon needed your breath as much as he needed his own, because your lips felt like home. Your lips against his was where they belonged, where they needed to be, and Mammon swore he could stay like this for forever and ever.

Suddenly, Mammon’s little screw up didn’t feel like such a bad thing anymore.

Pulling away from the kiss, you rested your forehead against his and smiled. “Let’s just watch the movie now, okay?”

Mammon couldn’t believe he was able to force any words out of his mouth, but yet he prevailed. “Ya gonna kiss me like that and think I’ll be paying any attention to the damn movie? How cruel of ya, MC.”

How cruel indeed.

But luckily for Mammon, the movie was oh so quickly forgotten about. 

**

Fun fact: Blue roses are often symbolized with both true love, and unrequited love. I thought this was fitting because Mammon’s lack of confidence around MC probably comes from thinking his love is unrequited, but also because Mammon’s love for MC is just so pure and true. So without thinking about it, the blue was such a better choice, you think? <3

Pairing: Mammon x Female! Main Character

Content Warning:NSFW (minors DO NOT interact), vaginal sex, semi-public elevator sex, dirty talk, cumming inside, and unprotected sex.

Word Count:0.7k+

Authors Note:I deeply apologize for the lack of writing lately, and again that this is such a short blurb - I’ve been having a pretty shitty month that’s taken away most of my inspiration writing-wise, but I still wanted to get something out in the meanwhile. 

Anyways, thanks for reading, y’all! I hope you enjoy!

© 2021, takeaslicex. All Rights Reserved.

It wasn’t uncommon for Mammon to take you like this - without warning from the heat of the moment, expensive clothing ripped at the seams in a rushed effort to get you both undressed quicker, and hungry hands clawing at each other’s skin as he railed into you unforgivingly. In fact, it was more common than ever for Mammon to pull you into a random room in the house or school and fuck you in any way that he pleased - but this, you both knew, was different. It was animalistic, even.

To put it mildly, Mammon struck gold. From poker to blackjack to the slot machines, he was quite literally rolling in Grimm, and he felt as if his sin had never been so satisfied in his entire life. A Friday night at the casino turned into one of the best nights of his life, and he was all too convinced that it had everything to do with your presence. With your gentle hand in his, squeezing it for reassurance as he called out all the right moves and laid down the perfect cards, it was almost a given that his luck would never run out. Not with you at his side.

So, it’s not like Mammon could wait to kiss you so feverishly on the elevator ride up to your hotel room. The elevator door hadn’t even been closed before his hands were cemented on your waist and your legs were wrapped around his waist like it was the only place you belonged. Within seconds, your dress was hiked up to your stomach and Mammon’s slacks were around his ankles as he thrusted inside of you in one brutal go against the elevator wall, needing to feel the warmth in your slick walls the same way he needed air. 

“You look so good like this, human,” Mammon couldn’t hide the big fat grin forming on his lips while he pressed them against your neck, the pleasured cries escaping yours sounding like music to his ears as you wept into his shoulder. “So pretty on The Great Mammon’s cock, huh?”

Mammon’s pace was unforgiving and relentless as he continued to fuck you into your tight hole, his smile turning into a smirk as he unexpectedly pulled back and then snapped his hips forward, slamming into you roughly without warning. It was impossible to hide that beautiful moan that escaped your lips.

“That’s my good girl,” his lips traveled to yours, his teeth tugging at your bottom lip now. The taste he found from it made him feel like a goddamn winner all over again.  “That’s my very good girl.”

As Mammon continued to fuck you all the way to the next weekend, he couldn’t held but consider how lucky he was in this very moment. For winning thousands of Grimm in one night and satisfying his sin, of course - that’s a given, after all. But that wasn’t why the Avatar of Greed was feeling so lucky right about now. His greed was never limited to just money and gold, after all - at least not until you walked into the Devildom all that time ago. It wasn’t enough to simply have you around, or that you chose him over all of his brothers - Mammon wanted you every second of every hour, in any way that he could take you, as long as you would have him in return. To have you is to be the luckiest being in all of the three realms.

Within minutes, the coil inside of you both snapped as you shattered both in and against each other. Mammon coated your walls with thick layers of cum as he silenced your moans with a kiss that both defined you and consumed you, a kiss that said everything the two of you had ever felt about each other.

Mammon held you as tightly as possible as you both rode out the wave of your high - your blissful, perfect high. Slowly, the demon eased out of you and wrapped his arms around the small of your back, pressing your body as close to his as possible in a desperate attempt to have you as close as possible. If he could have it his way, there wouldn’t be a square inch of his skin that wasn’t covered by you.

“My beautiful treasure,” he cooed into your cheek, his own heating up in a crimson red now. “I love you so much, my beautiful human. I’m the luckiest demon in all of the Devildom.”

Pairing: Mammon x Gender Neutral! Main Character

Content Warning: Character illness (common cold)

Word Count: 1.7k+

Authors Note: As always, thank you for the request! To answer your question - no, requests do not cost money, nor will they ever. Because of that, requests are done at my own time and if/when I find the inspiration to write them, but I will never charge money for requests.

Thanks for reading, y’all! I hope you enjoy!

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If you weren’t so goddamn adorable and completely impossible to hate, Mammon would’ve cursed you for even making him consider missing a Saturday night at Caesars Palace. But alas, even with your stuffed-up nose and slight fever, Mammon somehow stillfound you hard to say no to.

Of course, he did still manage to say no to you, though only Lord Diavolo knows how hard that was. A Saturday night in Las Vegas with a more than generous sum on his human-realm credit card is hardly something that you can reject.

“C-Come on, human, you understand why I can’t stay, don’t ya?!” Mammon practically begged you to understand, allowing himself to sit on the very edge of your bed, desperately wishing he could peel his eyes off of your sad, human little body stuffed under a hundred blankets with a box of tissues by your bed before he felt any worse about the situation. “It’s Vegas, MC! Come on, don’t tell me you expect The Great Mammon to miss out on it! Besides, did’ja really think I wouldn’t spend my winnings on ya? I’ll take you out on a night in town once you’re feeling like yourself again! I promise ya!”

After an unexpected sniffle, you sighed. Honestly, you couldn’t lie and say it didn’t sting that Mammon was choosing a night out over you, because it did hurt. A part of you didn’t want to fault him - he’s the Avatar of Greed, so you can’t really blame him for giving into his sin, but still. It hurts. If he’s so willing to go against Lucifer’s wishes to take care of you while you’re ill to go out and gamble instead, then you weren’t going to argue with something that he was so clearly set on.

“Mammon, it’s fine,” you inwardly groaned at how weak and pathetic you sounded just then, and how it was practically a lie, but he said nothing about either. “It’s not a big deal, I promise. You got six other brothers who can help me if I need anything. I’m holding you to that night out once I’m better, though.”

“Six other broth-!” Mammon began to argue  - the idea of any one of his brothers taking care of his human in your time of need beginning to make him feel sick. However, you had just given him permission to bail, so he decided to bite his tongue at that. “I knew that you’d understand, MC! I promise ya that we’ll have a glamorous night out, anywhere you like. Ristorante Six even! I swear on ya!”

While that did sound nice, you were still disappointed. “Yeah, okay then.”

Mammon offered a warm smile before standing up, straightening up your comforter where he sat and then raising the edge of it and tucking you in. “Hey! Don’t you worry - not one bit. I’ll be back in no time. Don’t go dying on me or anything, because I won’t forgive ya if you do. So… get some sleep, and take your medicine. Okay?”

You smiled back at him before closing your eyes, not really wanting to be awake to think about this anymore. “Okay, Mammon. Good luck tonight.”

Shit, shit, shit - Mammon needed to get out of there now.

Mammon turned his heel and walked out of your room before he could dwell on his decision any further. He closed your door softly and then headed back toward his room where he would be entering the portal from the Devildom to the human realm, but his mind was just about everywhere else - like how helpless you looked under half a dozen blankets, or how fragile your voice sounded when you spoke, or how you looked like a kicked puppy when he told you he wasn’t going to take care of you, or how -

“Fuck, what are you doing, dude?!,” Mammon whispered through gritted teeth, practically stomping down the hall together, “Pull yourself together, damn it!” If he couldn’t pull himself together right before his big night over some weak, little human, then how the Devildom was he ever going to win big tonight?!

But then he thought about one of the last things you said right before he left - “You got six other brothers who can help me if I need anything.” , and that made Mammon silently seethe. He didn’t wantany of his brothers taking care of you. He’s your first demon after all, and the one who was sworn to look after you and protect your life by any means necessary. The thought of Satan running you a bath or Beel making you soup almost made him sick himself, or if Lucifer himself came to your rescue because Mammon had failed you.

So, and without even really thinking about it, Mammon turned around and made a beeline for the kitchen. Within a few minutes, there he was, dressed to impress in cuffed black pants and a white button down with a credit card with thousands of dollars on it in his wallet, making canned soup for the human on the other side of the wall who metaphorically brought him to his very knees.

“Damn it, MC,” Mammon sighed, leaning against the counter while he waited for the soup to heat up on the stove. “What are you doing to me?”

**

When Mammon knocked on your door about fifteen minutes later, you expected it to be Levi, who you had texted and asked to bring you something to drink shortly after Mammon left.

“L-Levi?” your cracking voice attempted to shout out.

“Seriously, MC? You chose that otaku to take care of ya while I’m gone?!” Mammon scolded you behind a closed door. “You can’t be thatdumb, human. You know what, I’m coming in!”

Youalmostdidn’t believe that Mammon was behind the door until he was suddenly in your room with a bowl of what you presumed to be soup with one hand, and a cup of tea in the other - but lo and behold, there he was. Before you could respond, in typical Mammon fashion, he was already gloating in your ear.

“That’s right - your eyes ain’t deceiving ya - I choose youover making some bank! So you better be appreciative!” Mammon began, setting your soup and tea down on your nightstand. Now looking down at you with arms crossed, he continued his little rant. “You think Levi’s gonna take care of ya like I can? He probably hasn’t even checked his phone in hours cause he’s bingeing on some anime of his, I guarantee ya… Anyways, I’m your first man, and I don’t want you to rely on anybody ‘cept me, okay? The Great Mammon will take care of you whenever you need it, so… just, slap some sense into me next time I pull a dick move like that again, okay?”

You could hardly contain your smile. “I promise.”

Mammon couldn’t hide his blush even if he tried. “But you gotta promise me you’re not gonna get sick on me like this again - ‘cause I’m gonna be realmad at you if you make me miss Vegas again! I-In fact, you’re coming with me next time! Now, where’s your laptop? The Great Mammon’s gonna watch something with ya while you eat.”

You smiled and pointed to your desk, where Mammon promptly grabbed it while you shot Levi a quick ‘never-mind’ text. One he grabbed it, he crawled into your bed beside you and situated your laptop on his lap, now causing youto blush as he pulled you to his side.

“Wait, Mammon, I don’t want you to get sick, too,” you began to argue. “Maybe you shouldn’t get too close.”

“Ha! You think your human diseases have any effect on a great and powerful demon like me?” Mammon scoffed, slowly bringing your soup to his chest. “I’m hurt, ya know? Now… shut up and eat your soup, human. I need you to get better before I… start freaking out about losing ya, or something…”

Saying that last part a little bit too quietly and hoping that you wouldn’t hear it, Mammon slowly shoved a spoon of soup to your mouth, holding it steady and close to your lips for you to sip whenever you were ready.

If somebody would’ve told you a few months ago that the Avatar of Greed would be feeding soup to you, a snot-nosed human, instead of gambling until his heart was content at one of his favorite places in the world, then you would’ve told them they are absolutely and utterly insane. 

The night continued like that, with Mammon feeding you and raising your cup of tea to your lips, being mindful of the heat of both and being ever so careful not to spill any on your or your blanket. Once you were done with your meal, Mammon propped himself lower onto the bed and pulled you closer to his side, hoping to Diavolo that you wouldn’t look up at his flaming red cheeks as he wrapped a tight and protective arm around you as he kept his eyes locked and glued on the laptop screen, absentmindedly playing with the ends of your hair. Some show that you picked out was playing, but Mammon couldn’t bring himself to give a damn about even the title of it with your hand balled up on his chest like that.

“M-Mammon?” you muttered lazily against his chest, close to letting exhaustion consume you.

Mammon looked down at you. “Yeah? What is it, MC?”

You smiled into his shirt and closed your eyes, before saying one final thing before you let slumber become you, “Thank you for taking care of me, Mammon. I appreciate you more than you’ll ever know.”

If Mammon’s cheeks were flaming red before, then oh shit, they’re on fire now .

By that point, Mammon had concluded three things:

1. You look absolutely adorable when you fall asleep on his chest, even when you’re sick.
2. The next time that an opportunity presents itself to go to Las Vegas, he better be making some goddamn bankto make up for what he missed tonight.
3. He would always look after you and protect you from anything bad that ever came your way, and that he would rather die than fail you ever again.

mammon:shaddup!

mc: or wut

mammon: or am’ gonna marry ya-!

mc:

mc:*starts yodelling*