#I like…..love Erik and James and Sam SO much. I can write for Matthew and Damien but I gotta

[seduceme-lovestruck-thearcana]

I’ve fallen back into seduce me and I know that almost nobody knows about me anymore in the seduce me fandom but I’m here for asks on headcannons or fic ideas and I’m begging for some bc I’m just…lost in the sauce right now.

[nelcorecreations]

⭐️Seduce me the otome: Hold Me AU Redesigns!⭐️

First post here on tumblr with more thoughts then just “huhuhu look i art pretty?” Hoping to develop this AU for this old ass fandom I’ve been apart of for like AGES. This AU is called Hold Me Like I Matter. And follows the Twin sisters Rika and Mika. Rika is definitely more of the main character just for a different perspective and personality. But Mika is still here! Just more of a supporting character for the time being, but I do plan to write a fic dedicated to her as well. Hold me Like I Matter is focused on Rika though. So mostly you’ll see me talking about her. Another thing this is a full AU facts, lore and backstories ARE different if a little similar. But fundamentally this is a different world. Thus the visual novel aspect of the game is not present and is written as if it is a novel. So there are no multiple love interests only one. The main love interest for this story? Matthew!

Now onto the Boys and there redesigns! For the most part I’m happy with all of these so you won’t see many details change. But let’s talk about each redesign even if it’s only a little bit and why I choose the things I did. And as a general note! I added red/pink in there eyes and gave them all various levels of freckles to show they are related despite being half siblings. There dad has red eyes and freckles.

Erik

Pretty simple, just made him more fashionable and less like a James look alike. At least in his clothes. Gave him an undercut cuz I feel it just fits him somehow. I myself am not the best clothes designer so his clothes are simple. But I feel for casual comfort it still works. And still shows off his more dramatic side if more subdued.

James

Gave him a sweater instead, but still kept his book/proper aesthetic.

Sam

So Sams design is more close to his OG, just gave him cargo pants and got rid of his shirt. There is a lore reason for this! Because he is more brute demon he runs automatically hotter. The more angry brute demons are or the more rage they have festering the hotter there bodies get. Which can cause them ti set things on fire when they touch something or melt through walls. This heat is controllable but typically most brutes like to have little to no clothing since usually there skin is already rock hard. Sam is fine literally no matter what the weather is. He can go shirtless in the snow and it will be an average temp to him. So he needs clothes a lot less then his brothers due. Tho they all still have this same trait. The angrier they are the hotter they get.

Mathew

He hates shoes? No he wares flip flops or slides so he can take them off easier but still wares them when he goes out and about. Pretty much the same otherwise gave him black skeleton sweats instead of jeans. And some buttons on his hoodie to represent his brothers.

Damien

More or less the same, gave him a longer coat. Kept the white pants, his eyes are brown rather than purple-blue. And he has naturally black hair! A trait that I stole from @new-tella-us ‘s Damien design! He dyes his hair the same color as Erik’s to look more like his brother. For several traumatic reasons that I feel anyone reading this may understand.

Rika & Mika

They are Twins! But as they got older Rika got taller while Mika stayed more or less the same height she was in high school. Rika looks more tried for manny MANNY reasons. And tends to not ware makeup. Mika dose so she can easily hide any eyebags better then her sister. Rika keeps her hair long and simply shampooed and brushed while Mika curls her hair slightly. It’s still obvious they are twins. They sound the same just with different tones. And they have the same face and eye shape, just due to Rika tiredness her eyes are more half lidded looking.

And that’s everyone! I hope to share them more and there story! Feel free to ask me any questions you may have. ✨Ask Box is open✨

[sweet-self-indulgence]

You said your open to ideas, does that mean requests as well???? I'd love some Sam or Damien smut one shots

I finally had motivation to write something for you!

Sam gets turned on when Mika gets pissed off. Heated grappling ensues. Please enjoy some Sam smut!

You're Hot When You're Angry

Mika takes a steadying breath before setting out with a determined pace.

This is important. She tells herself.

She could still feel the punishing grip Malix’s had on her hair that night. Her fingers twitch up the touch her scalp at the memory, then curl into fists.

How dare he! Her fingernails dig into the flesh of her palms as her fists tremble.

That bastard broke into MY home! Mika walks faster, practically stomping down the stairs, the echoing sound of her feet on the stone accentuating her mood.

He threatened me! Her heart was pounding, face flushed with ire. If her mother were here, she would chastise Mika for ‘getting so worked up’, but Mika doesn’t give a crap about propriety right now. This is life and death. He threatened MY incubi… I mean the incubi..

Mika’s heart falters at her mistake. Her face flushes further at the implication of her errant thought. Her embarrassment circles around her head, fueling her anger.

“Goddammit!” Mika shrieks as she kicks open the back door.

The five incubus brothers freeze and turn to stare the commotion in unison. They look like someone paused an action movie. James, Damien, and Erik and circled around Sam with wide stances and outstretched arms. Matthew, for his part, has a foot planted in the center of Sam’s chest while his brother holds him aloft with a first-full of his shirt.

Mika’s eyes dart to the trail of dark hair that peaks out from Matthew’s shirt and runs down into his jeans. Her blood pounds harder in her ears as her mind is momentarily derailed imagining the parts of his body obscured by clothes.

Shit I’m staring! Mika shakes herself remembering why she’s here.

“Fuck Malix!”, She shouts. Her voice sounds unfamiliar in her ears.

“Hell yeah!”, Matthew agrees with a grin as he wiggles out of Sam’s grip.

“Uh… yeah?”, Sam looks at Mika like she just said the stupidest thing he’s ever heard. She shoots him glare back, but before she can open her mouth the retort Erik appears in front of her.

His wide-eyed deer-in-the-headlights stare remains, “Princess! Did something happen?”

“I’m sick of waiting for him to jump out of nowhere and attack me. I’m going to kick his ass!”

Damien flinches as the flames surrounding Mika’s aura burn brighter

“Oh, like you kicked his ass after the party?” Sam is still wearing that smug face as he rolls his eyes towards the small-framed woman.

Mika grits her teeth, she knew that Sam was not going to like her idea, but he is being even more of a prick than usual, “That’s why you’re going to train me.”

“There’s no reason the fret, miss” James places a gentle hand on her shoulder, “Your grandfather placed a protection spell on you, and the house.”

Mika lets out a frustrated hiss, “and that didn’t stop him from breaking in and—”

Hot emotion grabs Mika by the throat. She doesn’t have a word for what he did to her. She wasn’t hurt physically, but her safety and sanity felt shattered. The implication that he could do much worse claws at the back of her mind.

James’ eyebrows knit together in concern. As he opens his mouth, Damien pulls him away by the elbow, “Nope. She’s right. This is a problem for Sam.”

“Me?!” “Him?!” Mika and Sam protest in unison.

Mika continues, “I meant to train with all of you”

Matthew peers at something near her- rather that at her- before adding, “Yeah, this is definitely Sam’s expertise.”

Matthew shoos Erik into the house and Damien follows, pulling James with him. Mika and Sam are left alone in the backyard, glaring daggers at each other.

After a long moment of silence Mika explodes, “How am I supposed to defend myself if you won’t fucking teach me!” She kicks a stray rock directly at Sam’s face. He dodges easily and watches as it lands a ways behind him. When he turns back towards Mika his eyes and half lidded, pupils blown wide.

Mika recognizes that look from the moment she first met him. The memory of their kiss stirs that warm feeling in her gut. “This isn’t about your damn energy!” She wishes she could wipe that look off his face but settles for shoving his shoulder.

Suddenly Sam’s index finger is poking her forehead, “Bang, you’re dead.”

Mika swats his arm away and takes a fighting stance.

Fingers at the side of her throat, “Bang, you’re dead.”

She growls and moves to punch at Sam’s chest. Her first whiffs through the air as his longer arms hold her out of range, “You’re tiny, doofus. You’ll never lay a finger on Malix like that!”

Red flickers at the edge of Mika’s vision as she drops under Sam’s arm and kicks his foot out from under him. As Sam falls, she jabs a finger in his gut. “Bang, you’re dead,” she mocks his smug tone.

“…woah” Sam is making that dumb face again. His mouth is open, face slightly flushed, breathing fast as he stares up at her. Mika’s heartrate spikes as something feral in her enjoys looking down at the flustered incubus.

Her moment of glory is short-lived. Sam takes advantage of her distract to aim a sweeping kick at her feet.

Mika lands hard on Sam’s chest. He quickly rolls to pin her on her back. Mika struggles against Sam’s forearms pressing down on her own.

Sam’s chuckle draws her attention to his face, inches from hers. When their eyes meet Mika’s body floods with heat.

The two draw shaky breaths as their faces inch closer. Mika can feel Sam’s hot breath on her face. Her eyes flick to his lips.

Only one movement away. She considers.

When she looks back to his eyes, they’re glowing gold.

She freezes. He could do anything to me and I wouldn’t be able to stop him. Mika’s eyes widen and dart around, looking for an exit.

“Fuck—I’m so fucking sorry! I—” Sam fumbles as he sits up away from Mika.

Seeing an opening, Mika hooks her knee behind Sam’s and pulls it our from under him. She throws her bodyweight on top of him. Her right leg is wrapped around his left as her hips straddle his. Mika pins his wrists on either side of his head with all the force she can muster.

She smirks with satisfaction as Sam’s tentative movements fail to break her hold.

“Hey, I don’t want to hurt you. I—I don’t know how much strength to use…” Sam’s voice is the quietest she’s every heard him.

Sam’s thigh presses between Mika’s in his restrained struggle. She bites back a groan as the brief moment of friction sends delicious tingles up her spine.

The incubus freezes. When their eyes meet again the electric feeling is back, magnified by the growing heat in Mika’s core.

They’re green again. Mika notes Sam’s eyes, wide but devoid of that magical glow. This feeling isn’t his doing.

 The boy underneath her turns his head to the side, face bright red and practically panting. Mika feels something pulse against her hip.

Pride blooms in her chest. Mika experimentally grinds down on Sam’s thigh again, this time letting her breath shudder near Sam’s neck.

He gasps and snaps his gaze back to her own. Mika feels unbearably hot. When his eyes flick down to her lips she answers his silent question with a breathless whisper, “please.”

The tension snaps as their mouths crash together.

The kiss is frantic. Sam’s chapped lips move quickly against her own and Mika pushes back with equal fervor.

As she releases one of his wrists to grasp at the nape of his neck. Sam’s hips thrust against hers as they moan into each other’s mouths.

Sam’s newly freed hand slides over Mika’s backside and gives a sharp squeeze. She gasps and pulls back to give Sam a glare that’s a poignant mix of hate and lust, “What was that?!”

“You’re so hot when you’re angry” he groans unabashedly.

Mika only has time to blush before both of Sam’s hands are on her ass guiding her to fully straddle his lap as he maneuvers a seated position. “But I think we have to stop if you don’t want energy. I mean don’t want me to—I don’t wanna accidentally—”

His rambling is cut off as Mika presses a hot kiss into his lips. When she finally pulls away Sam is beat red and breathing shakily. His eyes flash between green and gold. “And you’re hot when you’re flustered” she says with a wink.

Sam’s eyes settle on gold and Mika dives headfirst into the tingling sensation that washes over her. “Sam..” she whines, a desperate edge to her voice as the heat in her core melts into an ache.

He grabs her hips and pulls her to grind against him. Her clothed sex rubs against the bulge in his jeans.

Mika’s energy swirls around her body, like a drain funneling down between her thighs, demanding to be released with each delicious movement that touches Sam.

Sam moans into the base of her neck. The vibrations make Mika’s bones feel like Jello.

Mika grinds against him in earnest, chasing a tightening feeling in her core and the whisper of his breath hitching against her neck.

Sam’s sucking bruises into her neck. The feeling of his tongue licking the marks has her biting her bottom lip and shivering against him. A sharp suck sends a small jolt of paint down her spine. Mika retaliates by biting Sam’s neck. The taste of the salt of his sweat does something to her insides and she bites down harder.

“Fuck” Sam breaths as a big sip of energy is pulled from Mika’s mouth. Mika’s head spins at the sudden loss.

He presses sloppy kisses from her ear to her collarbone. His hands push the hem of her top up as his fingers explore her stomach. They trace the edge of her bra and Mika shudders.

She slides her hands under Sam’s shirt and appreciatively traces the muscles as she works up to his pecs. She reaches around to his back and pulls him roughly to her, capturing his lips again.

Mika catches Sam’s bottom lip between here teeth as he breaks the kiss. Mika gasps as the sharp pull of energy appears again. “You’re going to pass out if you keep doing that” Sam groans, pressing her body close to his.

“What if I do this?” Mika teases as she grinds her hips down hard.

“This—” Sam thrusts up into her, “I know how to deal with”

“How about this?” Mika asks as her fingers trail around the waistband of Sam’s jeans and toy with the button.

“Yes” He breaths.

Mika pops the button open and slowly unzips the fly. She palms his length through his boxers. Sam groans as he pulls her in for another kiss. His tongue slides against her own.

Mika traces the tip of Sam’s cock with her finger, spreading the precum further down his head. Sam’s hand flies between her legs. Mika can feel the wetness in her panties as she rolls her hips to press her clit into Sam’s palm.

Each movement sends waves of pleasure coursing through her, spiraling down into the bundle of nerves Sam helps her work. His other hand slides over her bra and massages her breast.

Mika makes an involuntary noise and grasps Sam’s cock harder. She pumps up and down his length before reaching down the waistband of his boxers to fully grab him.

Sam bites his lip as he thrusts into her hand. His fingers at her core press up, pushing fabric into Mika’s entrance. Her hips faulter and she whines Sam’s name again.

His fingers deftly unbutton Mika’s jeans and slide into her panties. She shudders violently as he gently traces her clit.

Mika’s thumb rubs over the head of Sam’s member, drawing a shaky breath as his hips twitch forward. Her hand circles the base of his cock and glides to the head, bringing precum down with her during each stroke.

Sam’s fingers circle her entrance. Then he presses one finger agonizingly slowly into Mika. She bucks her hips uncontrollably. Sam slides his finger completely out, then presses back in with two.

Mika’s entire body feels white hot as she rides Sam’s fingers. The only thought in her head is to chase her rapidly approaching peak.

Sam thrusts to meet her strokes and for a few moments the pair are completely adrift in their joint pleasure.

The damn suddenly breaks. Mika is clenching around Sam, her vision glowing white around the edges. The waves of pleasure overwhelm the incubus, and he quickly follows Mika is his own orgasm.

They fall back into the grass. Mika resting on Sam’s chest as they do nothing but shudder and try to catch their breaths for a few minutes.

“You were right to fight in close combat with an opponent with a longer reach…but I think fucking them would take too much time in the middle of a battle” Sam teases.

“That’s fucked up!” Mika slaps Sam’s bicep and doesn’t miss the hungry look in his eyes as her anger briefly spikes.

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Can you write Mika and Sam confessing their feelings for each other They've both assumed that the other didn't feel the same way.

So, so sorry this took so long, Anon! Writer’s block has been kicking my ass😭 Hope you enjoy!

Summer Confessions-Sam x Mika

Mika and the incubi arrived on the sandy beach in Honolulu, Hawaii. It was their first real vacation together. Since the incubi ended up in her house about a year ago, Mila decided to let them stay with her at the mansion. Since then, they’ve all lived together in peace.

“Woah! Look at the view!” Matthew exclaimed as he looked out in the distance at the horizon and the waves splashing on the shore. James set down a beach towel on the sand and they all set up camp there.

“Alright, we’re free to do whatever we’d like for the day.” James sighed and he sat down on the beach towel, pulling out a book.

“Seriously? You came all the way to Hawaii just to fucking read?” Sam said in disbelief at his older brother.

James sighed, “I plan on having fun eventually, Sam.”

“I’ll sit with you, James,” Erik said as he laid down on his back on the towel, “I want to warm up first before I get in the water.”

Mika couldn’t help but sneak a couple glances at Sam. She’d seen him without his shirt on before, but this time was different. They were on vacation in Hawaii, he was practically glowing in the sunlight, and Mika definitely noticed the drip of sweat falling from his forehead onto his toned chest. She felt her face heat up at the sight.

Mika had liked Sam for a while, pretty much since they moved in permanently. Not only was he hot, he was protective, strong, funny, and even if he didn’t always like showing it, he was a softy. The way he always offered to help Mika whether it was lifting a heavy box, helping with chores even if he complained, or even when they played video games together and he would tease her to no end, but would always give her tips to get better. Plus, he has the cutest fucking smile. Mika never confessed these feelings however. She had learned from a conversation with James that demons don’t understand love, so she pretty much gave up on any chance he’d like her back, but she was fine with being able to maintain a close friendship with him either way.

Mika looked away from Sam and tried to hide the blush on her face as Sam stretched his arms behind his head, flexing his muscles. Damien and Matthew went off to go get ice cream, leaving just Sam and Mika to hang out. She looked back to him and smiled, “Come on! Let’s get in the water!” She said as she already took off running.

“Woah, wait up!” Sam smirked, quickly catching up with her and they both rushed in the water together. The two of them roughhoused, trying to tackle each other in the water. They both ran and dodged each other’s water attacks, laughing wildly as they messed around together. Suddenly, Sam paused and looked at something over Mika’s shoulder farther in the water. “Hey, are those dolphins?!” He pointed. Mika instantly whipped her head around as Sam managed to catch her off guard and tackle her into the water.

“Sam!” Mika called out in shock.

Sam let out a bark of a laugh. “Not my fault you’re off your game, doofus!”

Seeing Sam’s smile, Mika couldn’t be pouty for long, she began to laugh as well. “Ugh, you’re lucky I like you.” At this moment, she meant it in a playful way, but Sam did a double take at her words. Before he could question it however, he froze at the sight of Mika as she stood back up in the water and flipped her hair out of her face. He gazed at her as her body glistened from drops of water falling down her body. His breath got caught in his throat at the sight of her. He was trying not to stare earlier, but it was hard now seeing Mika glistening in her swimsuit. She was so pretty.

“Woah,” Sam whispered, so quietly Mika didn’t hear it.

She looked out at the shore to see Matthew and Damien on their way over. “Oh! Here comes Matthew and Damien,” Mika smiled. As Mika turned to greet them, Sam shook his head and tried to snap out of his feelings.

He still struggled to understand the feelings he felt when he was around Mika. He was aware that what he felt towards her was more extreme than how he felt towards the average person, but he couldn’t put an exact word on what the feeling was.

After a fun day out on the beach, the six of them went back to their airbnb to settle down for the night and rest for another day of fun the next day as they were staying for two days. It was quite late when they all went back, but everyone got settled and went to bed pretty quickly. After Mika washed up, she went to the kitchen to get some tea and was surprised to find Sam still up, sitting at the kitchen island snacking on some chips. “Sam?” She asked as he turned to look at her, “What are you still doing up?” She checked the time, it was almost midnight.

“I should be asking you that, doofus,” He let out a soft chuckle, “I’m not tired yet.”

“Same here, that’s why I came down to get some tea.” They fell into a comfortable silence as Mika prepared some tea for herself. As the tea was cooling down, she looked out the window at the view. Their airbnb had an ocean view and a path that went straight down to the beach. Mika thought for a moment before turning to Sam, “Hey, how about we go for a walk on the beach?”

He followed her gaze out the window and thought for a moment for agreeing, “Yeah, why not?” They smiled at each other as they went to put on their shoes and light jackets.

They went out and sat in the sand on the beach, watching as the waves repeatedly crashed on the shore. “Huh, this place is so cool, even at night. We should hassle James so we can come out here every year.” Sam joked as he stared out at the horizon. Mika gazed at Sam. Despite the fact that they were sitting on a beautiful shore of the ocean, she couldn’t focus on anything but how good Sam looked right now. Sam felt her eyes on him and turned to look at her with a sly grin. He nudged her softly, “What are you staring at, doofus?”

Mika smiled softly. Looking at him right now, she knew she couldn’t deny telling him her feelings much longer. He was all she wanted at that moment. “Sam,” she started as heat started to rush up to her cheeks. Sam listened as he noticed her face had become serious, “I….I think I love you. A lot.” Sam’s world felt like it stopped as he instantly blushed and his heart started pounding in his chest. “I-I’m not expecting you to say it back! And I really enjoy the friendship we have now, I just had to get it out. I don’t wanna have lived and possibly moved on with regret in never letting you know how I feel.” She stared into his eyes and sighed, “You really are amazing, Sam.”

Sam stared at her for the longest time. He felt a whole wave of emotion come over him. “You… you love me?” Mika nodded as she continued to blush, now at a loss for words. As Sam looked into her eyes at this moment, he finally came to terms with the feelings he felt towards her.

“Mika, I…I love you,” his voice was soft, a little above a whisper.

It felt like Mika’s heart stopped beating for a moment as she processed what he just said, “..You do?”

“Fuck, is this what this feeling is?!” Sam said in shock as he turned to look out over the water in thought,” I always want to be around you. I-I just want to grab you, hold you, and kiss you,” he rambled, “I always want to make you smile, to hear you laugh. And I’m constantly worried about how I look and how I act around you and stuff! I don’t understand how a human can drive me this fucking nuts! But…” Sam had this look of realization on his face, like he was just realizing what love is for the first time, “You- I just- I.. Shit… I love you.” He said this time looking at her. Mika was completely taken aback. She could feel her heart beating in her ears. Was this really happening?! Sam swallowed and blushed harder. “Um, I-I uh. I w-want to kiss you...Can I?” He hesitated. Mika took this as her cue to immediately throw herself onto him, leaving a kiss on his lips. They both pulled away for a moment before jumping back into the kiss again, this time with more passion as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Sam wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his lap as they continued to kiss passionately on the beach in the moonlight.

They were both panting when they finally pulled away. “Holy shit,” Sam said softly, still in disbelief at what was happening. Mika giggled at the look on his face before leaving a kiss on his forehead. They fell into an embrace, both sighing contently. They settled into the feeling of their arms around each other.

[devils-servent]

Can you write something where the reader let's the boys stay but doesn't date any of them officially, but her and Sam make out for energy but they both want more so one day they kiss without the energy drain and its like HOLY CRAP HE FEELS THE SAME for a split second but then the kiss becomes more? Sorry if that's too specific lol,

I'm so sorry anon I thought I had posted this months ago! Turns out I had not!! And I’ve been so busy and distracted I did not notice. But, Not at all too specific! Wasn't sure if you wanted smut or not so I added a line break thingy in case that isn’t your vibe. 

AFAB fem!reader x Sam and this is written in second person so sorry about that if it's rough because that's why this took too long (except the fact that I didn't notice this did get posted so that comment doesn't really matter anymore :P)  -_- but I struggle a bit with second sometimes. 

NSFW: minors preferably DNI but you choose what you interact with so be wise Tags: L-bombs, Slight overstimulation, Creampie, slight praise kink, Vaginal sex, make outs, Crossposted to A03, (lemme know if I’ve missed a key tag).

This work was inspired by Michaela Laws' Seduce me series. I own none of the characters here and you should definitely check out her stuff!! https://www.michaelaamandalaws.com/links

Mutual love Word count: 1.8k 

The sun was beaming down on you as you led in your deck chair on the balcony, peeking down at some of the brothers relaxing in the garden. You smiled as Matthew and Sam began having a water fight much to Erik's chagrin as he was attempting to sunbathe.

“Will you pair quit it?” 

Times like this you were really glad you allowed the boys to stay, no matter how daunting that decision actually was at the time. They were like a little family and you cared for them as if they were their brothers. Except Sam, you felt something more for him. It started small, with you casting lingering looks on his broad, strong frame. Then it grew to deciding to seek his company over his brothers, even when you had first met and he wasn’t too keen on you at all!. You had such a huge crush on him even if you struggled to admit that to yourself. It sucked though. you were almost certain he didn’t feel the same way, why would he? He was an Incubus! he could have literally anyone he wanted and it was unlikely that was you. 

You knew how he felt, how he tasted on your lips, he had made out with you in the past but it was always because he was starving. Like when you first met, and he robbed your first kiss, igniting a desire in you, one you had long thought you lacked. Or before he fought Malix after he had a shower and you were delivering dinner. But it was always a kiss and nothing more. 

You Sighed and got up, meandering down the stairs to the kitchen. Glancing out of the window and saw James and Damien had joined the other three brothers and they sat at the bottom of the garden talking. That is cute. You plodded over to the toaster in the corner and popped a bagel in and sighed gently, slightly slumped over the counter.

You knew you should probably tell him at some point, lest lose the chance at all. But it was easier said than done. If you just waited for the right moment, the perfect opportunity then maybe just maybe…

“Heya Doofus, Whatcha doing?” 

Sam strode in, shutting the patio doors behind him, plopping himself beside you. He was shirtless, only in his shorts, skin slightly tacky where he had been goofing around. You gave a coy smile at him, gesturing vaguely to the toaster. 

“Cooking, obviously” 

You jumped a little as the bagel popped out, laughing at yourself. Sam had no response, he just looked at you. There was a strange look in his eye, one you were hesitant to identify. Your breath shallows, stepping back a little intimidated. Sam stepped forward, filling the space you had created and you bump into the counter behind you. He brought his arm above you resting it on the cabinet and effectively pinning you in place. 

“Umm, Sam I-”

He cupped your chin and brought your lips up to his, gently grazing them with his own. Your heart was pounding, you could feel it in your ear drums. He probably needed energy, hence the strange demeanour. 

“Is this okay? Do you mind if I kiss you?” 

You nodded gently, anticipating the energy drain. His lips met yours in a gentle kiss, one distinctly lacking something. 

“Wait, where's the energy drain? I thought you needed energy?”

Sam sighed and pulled back, standing awkwardly in front of you. 

“I mean I could take your energy if you want me too but I’m- I…”  He sighed deeply, taking your hand in his and smoothing his fingers over your knuckles. “I love you (Y/N). and I’ve known for a while and it's okay if you don’t. We can keep the dynamic we had. But- I love you. And, I'd like something more, we can take it slow go at your pace but I-” 

You cut him off, your hand snaking to the back of his head and pulling him down to your level and kissing him. “I Love you too, I knew I did- i just never thought you would feel the same.” you smiled tearfully. 

The corner of his mouth twitched into a grin. You were pulled into a kiss. It was sloppy and eager. You raked your hands through his hair and pulled him closer. Pulling away and gasping, cheeks flushed and lips glistening. His hands wandered down your hips, cupping your butt and picking you up. 

“Come on, let's go upstairs and talk” 

He had teleported you upstairs and plopped you down on the bed. His lips found yours again as his hands wandered your body. Fingers dipping into the waistband of your pyjamas and finding your underwear. Running the pad of his fingers down over the seams caused you to let out a whimper. 

“Please, Sam! I-” 

Cutting you off with his lips, you could feel his smirk as he kissed your cheek. His kisses trailed down your neck and onto your chest where he cupped your breasts through your shirt. As he pulled off your shirt slowly, with small teasing touches, before smiling at the sight. He gave you a slow kiss on the lips before pulling away and pushing you down onto the bed. 

“We’re supposed to be talking,” he said, chuckling at your flushed expression. 

You relaxed, settling into the bed, turning to look at Sam beside you. “I can’t believe you love me too”

He smiled and brought you closer “Why wouldn’t I? You’re all I've wanted since we set foot in this house and that will never change” he wrapped his arms around your waist cuddling his face into your neck as he shifted to be the big spoon. You settled into his touch, happy and content that your feelings were reciprocated. 

You had stripped down into a shirt and your underwear and him just his pyjama pants and just cuddled for a while. You just basked in the others presence and mutual feeling for each other, idly discussing your crushes on each other and everything you want to do together. 

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Soon, his hands began to wander. His hands travelled down your waist, fingers creeping up your shirt and tracing the waistband of your underwear. You sucked in a breath at his touch and pushed your hips into his hands, tilting your head to meet his lips ghosting them over his. 

“Are you sure you want to…” he started, a blush creeping across his face as he took heavy breaths. 

You answered him with a kiss and you felt his smirk against your lips and he shifted to sit up and pulled you onto his lap. You subconsciously began to grind your hips into his feeling his rock hard cock through your panties. You let out a soft moan that was captured by his mouth, soon getting lost in the feeling of his mouth on yours and his cock teasing your pussy. 

Sam’s eyes began to glow a soft gold and warmth pumped through your body. You didn’t notice when he pulled your panties down, you just felt a finger circle clit as you rolled your hips. You buried your head into his neck. Crying out his name as he teased you. 

“Aww, Your so wet and so needy, do you want me to fuck you?” he breathed, voice deep with poorly restrained arousal. He moved his hands, one supported your waist and one wrapped around his own cock as he rubbed it along your entrance. “You're so soaked, you want this cock don’t you”. 

Crying out as he teased, you were barely able to marshall your tongue into responding a weak “yes, please Aomaris” Your use of his demon name set something off in him. He makes a noise somewhere between a moan and a growl as he slides into you with ease. Rolling his hips gently into you at first, cautiously watching for signs of discomfort. Your fingers found their way into his hair. Looking him in the eyes as you cried out for him to go faster. He did what he was told, hips moving at a speed you did not think was possible. His hand had moved back to circle your clit and you gasped at the sensation. Thrusting your hips into his hand desperately. 

Your eyes were screwed shut, panting as he drove you to your orgasm. As sweat began to bead and drip down your forehead, Sam looked at you lovingly. “You’re so beautiful, do you know that doofus? And you’re all mine.” he pulled his bottom lip in-between his teeth, biting as he attempted to control his thrusts.  

Arching your back, you attempted to get him in deeper–pushing your cunt flush against his hips. You open your eyes and reach towards him, placing your palm upon his chest. You admired his chiselled chest. You needed him. “Need it Harder…” You begged.

His eyes screwed shut barely maintaining his control. When Sam opened his eyes, the emerald green had been all but washed away, leaving nothing but dark pupils in their wake. He pulled out of you and flipped you, your face now buried into the pillows on your bed. You arched your back teasingly, spreading your legs weakly as your wetness dripping down your legs. 

Sam cupped your pussy with his hand, running his thumb over your flushed and dripping hole. He plunged his hips up and pushed into you with desperation “Is this what you needed?” The growl that left his throat, only pushed you closer to the edge. He continued to thrust into you his hands grasping at your ass and then tracing your spine. His consistent teasing touches made you melt into the bed beneath you. 

“Please don’t stop, Sam I’m gonna…” He pulled you up from the bed, spreading your legs and pressing his chest into your back and burying his head in your neck without his cock ever leaving you. He dropped his hand back at your clit, keeping his pace as he encouraged you to cum. 

“Do It, cum all over my thick cock baby. Its okay” He kept going murmuring praises and saucy comments as he fucked you. “Im gonna cum Baby, are you gonna cum with me? All over me?” and with that you did. You clenched around his cock as he brought you to your orgasm, you feverishly rode he cock desperate to feel his cum inside you. Soon you felt it, his hips stuttering and plunging even deeper into you as he let out a deep moan. He teased your clit again, the over sensitivity leading to you cuming again and you felt your energy being pulled out of you as you came.

His grip was tight around you as you shook. Eyes shutting again and legs quivering, you basked in the bliss for who knows how long. Soon you felt the call of sleep and you settled in his arms, his magic rolling over you and the bed. 

“I love you” you spoke out, voice hoarse and weak as he pulled you off his cock and tucked you into bed. He soon settled next to you, laying a delicate kiss on your forehead. 

“I love you too (Y/n),”

[seducemefanficsandheadcanons]

Please please make a fic where it’s angsty and sad but after SMTO demon war James becomes king and is like “bros you can go home” and how the brothers would react to seeing Mika with her memories gone?? If you don’t vibe with this that’s fine I understand that lol

Hi! So, this might not be exactly what you are asking for. But I have had a fic in mind for a while now post bad ending, inspired by this story. So, this one shot may be implemented into that story in the future, which is why the ending might seem slightly incomplete. I hope you enjoyed what I have written, and I promise when I get around to writing the entire fic, it will be much better. This has inspired me to start planning it a bit more, so thank you!

Without James, there was nothing

The group sat in the living room of Sam and Carry’s small apartment, emotions and tension high. James was now the demon lord, and Mika was baptized, and James willingly gave her to them. She was in his arms, and she gave up. Sam kept his fist clenched, shaking from anger, when Damien spoke. “He didn’t want to.”

Erik swallowed hard, unable to process the events that had unfolded. He had tears in his eyes as he spoke. “He had her in his arms. He had options.”

Carry, like the other wives, had tears falling down her face. Her and Mika were quite close, she’d even been the one Mika called regarding her nightmare of James. She was heartbroken to know Mika would have her memories wiped but could only imagine the impacts the decision was having on James. She knew the feeling of needing to keep a loved one safe.

Ultimately, the boys, plus Carry, decided to find Mika while the wives left for home. Carry followed along, hoping there was a chance of retrieving her memories.

Upon arriving, Damien could hear her thoughts. They were frantic, confused, and scared. “She’s up.”

Matthew looked to Damien, hopeful. Damien frowned, staring at the door. “She doesn’t remember anything, and she might try to attack us, so be careful.”

Sam took a deep breath and opened the door, the others following close behind him. When the door shut, the boys heard a faint shriek from the master bedroom. Matthew noticed Simon, who sat idly on a nearby table, but instead of being scared of the creature, he was happy. Simon could watch after Mika if they couldn’t. Hearing his thoughts, Damien placed a hand on his brother's shoulder. 

Damien had become more efficient in controlling his mind reading abilities, but Mika’s were so frantic, that all of his training and spells were no aid in blocking her out. Unable to take it anymore, Damien began to ascend up the stairs, the others following behind him. That was until Mika stepped out of the room, holding a baseball bat in a defensive position. “What do you want with me?” She yelled; her eyes scared yet determined. Sam would’ve smirked in any other situation, knowing all too well of Mika’s incredible ability to defend herself.

Damien put his hands up defensively. “Hey, we aren’t here to hurt you. We’re friends.”

Mika furrowed her brows, tightening her grip on the bat. “Where am I?”

Matthew bit his lip, swallowing his tears, while Erik spoke up, his tone calm, a large contrast to his thoughts. “Well, Princess, this is your home.”

Mika didn’t move, but her eyes trailed the mansion. There were pictures of her and others, assumingly family and friends. One stood out to her, a picture near the staircase including her and the men in front of her, but one of the faces made her freeze.

He was incredibly handsome, slightly disheveled black hair and glasses with a suit that made him appear much too dressed for the occasion. He was looking at Mika, his eyes full of love and admiration.

She didn’t know why but seeing him made her chest squeeze painfully and her tears that she’d been holding back began to fall. Slowly she lowered the bat, keeping it in her grasp. “What happened to me?”

Carry, who’d been silently trying to sense angelic activity, moved around Damien and smiled kindly. “You had your memory wiped, by angels. If you’d like, I can try to retrieve them for you.”

The boys all let out a startled gasp. “Carry, are you sure?” Sam asked.

Carry nodded, stepping closer to Mika. “I promise, we aren’t going to hurt you.”

Eventually, the group all gathered in Mika’s bedroom. Carry had Mika lay down on the bed, lightly laying her head across her lap. Carry looked at the boys, who were on edge as they watched their friend- no. Family. Mika was family, practically a sister.

Carry’s eyes flashed white briefly, Mika’s following suit, before suddenly Mika shot up, looking around at the boys.

She remembered everything. Her fiancé, Raestrao. He’d given her to the angels. He gave her up.

He’d given up on her.

She began to sob violently, her body shaking with sadness, love, heartbreak, betrayal, confusion. She felt it all as she remembered how she ended up here, why she couldn’t remember anything but her name.

The boys stared at her while Damien spoke, his voice breaking. “She remembers.” is all he could say before moving to sit with Mika. She’d barely even registered they were still there; she was so caught up in her grief to notice.

“Mika.” Damien said quietly, not wanting to scare her.

Mika didn’t respond, her face pressed against her knees which she had curled herself around at one point. She was so confused. She loved James with every fiber of her being, why would he do that? Why wouldn't he keep fighting for them?

Finally, she looked up at the boys, her eyes red and swollen. They had all been crying, some more openly than others. She couldn’t bring herself to speak, and the boys seemed to notice as Sam walked up and pressed a hand against her upper back. “It’s gonna be alright. We got you.” He said, determined to protect her from any more threats. She’d just been through a shit storm and a half; the boys would do anything to help her.

Mika swallowed hard, finally speaking. She’d meant for her voice to be strong and confident as usual, but it came out weak and timid. “He isn’t coming back, is he?”

Erik wiped his face and lifted her hand to kiss her knuckles. “No, Princess.”

Mika nodded absentmindedly, unable to make eye contact with the men in front of her. Her eyes stung, but she barely felt it. She felt numb, barely registering the brothers and wives who’d come to visit trying to get her to eat. Barely registering her lack of sleep. Barely there. Without James, there was nothing there.

[ameera-bartholemew]

IM BACK ONCE MORE !!!

what kind of affection do the boys enjoy giving? and what kind of affection do they enjoy recieving? (types of affection ;; words of affirmation, quality time, acts of service, physical touch, and gift giving)

omg my draft deleted im crying myself to sleep tonight

these aren’t going to be as specific as the first time i wrote them because i am heartbroken and it’s time for me to sleep

night night friends :)

James: Enjoys giving affection through acts of service. The acts are fairly simple, such as making you a bouquet or cooking you your favorite meal, because he believes a lot of love can be shown through simple actions. He loves receiving affection through quality time. No matter if you’re traveling the whole world or just cuddling at home, he feels loved when he’s doing it with you.

Erik: Loves giving physical affection to you. Seeing you blush and react so strongly to his touches makes him feel accomplished at his actions. It’s also all he’s ever known, so his touches can convey lots of meaning. Erik enjoys receiving words of affirmation. Sometimes he can get insecure about himself or how worthy he is to have you, and your words of how much you love him can do wonders for his self-doubting mind.

Sam: He gives affection through acts of service. However unlike James, they’re all specifically targeted to what you like. This means he’ll learn how to cook, how to write, and how to be a proper gentleman if it conveys how much he’ll dedicate his life to you. He appreciates receiving words of affirmation. When his doubts of him being a monster fester in his mind, your simple words can dispel any of his negative thoughts.

Matthew: LOVES giving affection through gift giving. He’ll always make mental notes whenever you talk about things you like or want, and he’ll do everything in his power to get it for you as a gift. He’ll also conjure up things in his pocket as small gifts for you. Really loves receiving affection through physical touch, being that he’s very touch-starved. Even a simple ruffle of his hair or a kiss on his cheek can get him very flustered.

Damien: He enjoys giving affection through quality time. He finds that going on walks or exploring cities in the human world means little if it’s not with you. You add so much meaning to his life, and as long as your there doing anything with him, he’s happy. He best receives affection through acts of service. He’s also a sucker for simple things, because no one has ever cared for or loved him in that way before, which is why he gets so emotional when you do something nice for him.

[tealincubusspeckles]

Can u write a story about james?

@sapphire-15

First, thank you for sending me a request! Although I am not sure what type of story you are asking for James to star in. Second, I prefer writing snippets to full-blown stories since I get lazy. Third, please note that my blog is more centered on empathizing with the characters of Seduce Me rather than focusing on its story. Fourth, I am not the biggest fan of James since he makes me uneasy. Why? He tells Erik to kiss Mika instead of proving the effects of their powers himself. When Erik probably has emotional pain related to being considered the playboy of the group and James would probably know this based on rumors floating around the castle. Is he not confident in his own skills? Did he not want to put himself in danger in case Mika was a being who could hurt them? Was Erik’s magic abilities stronger than the rest? It is possible that James was so deep into his studies he truly did not care about rumors of his brothers, and/ or he never truly got a chance to hang around his brothers until they bothered him and got him in trouble for playing. Fifth, I did not want to say no to this request because I know the fandom is hungry for content. Sixth, Did James know the mansion and Mika were protected by magic in Seduce Me 1? My theory is that he did not only Damien and Matthew did. Damien probably knew from Harold and Matthew seems like the type to search around a new environment testing his limits. I apologize for the long time and spelling or grammar errors.

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STORY ABOUT JAMES

So, I hear you want me to tell a story about James. Well, how does one tell a story about someone else? For starters, I can question family and observe the man as much as I like. But, what about James does one want to write about? I am here to tell you the story of falling for James. As anyone with a crush would know falling for someone is thrilling and nerve-racking at the same time. Honestly, I could not even think of comparing it to anything else. When I crush on someone, I crush on them hard. I can become obsessed and want to know as much about them as possible. I want to know the places, people, and things they like. I want to know who they hang around with the most. I want to be close enough to see them but far enough to run away. I dream of holding them in my arms to cuddle up against their chest and hide in the warmth of their arms. Hell, maybe even sniff them… for science. Did you know the nose can remember 50,000 different scents? Not interested? OKaaay! Let’s go with the testimonies!

“What is there to know about James? Almost everyone back at the castle would tell you he is perfect. Flawless even! Lucky in almost every way! That hasn’t changed even though we are here. There has never been a fight or being he has not won over. So long as he knows the rules of course. James loves rules and structures. Nearly drove himself insane by trying to read all the books in a local library when we first visited, Princess! Truly admirable. Or maybe ridiculous. Depends on how much you value a book over food.” Erik said.

“You want me to tell you about, James? Like what? …Anything? Uh He reads. Well! If you know that then why ask?... How is he with what, sex? How should I know? Ow! HEY! You said ANYTHING!... Alright, alright no need to get violent! Damn! James is the eldest and mostly likely first for the throne. The four of us were basically replacements if James failed. Never seen him much except when he was telling me off for fighting. But gives good advice, even if you don’t ask… Close? I guess? I mean I would fight to the death for any of my brothers… The five us would only hang out if we caught James reading outside of libraries. But even then, seeing him was not as often as I get to see him now. Not to say I miss his presence or anything! IT’S JUST NICE TO SEE HIM RELAXED! I mean! FUCK IT! Go ask him yourself, Doofus!” Sam said.

“About James? Well, he is smart, but not the smartest person alive. I doubt anyone is that smart or not as smart as they claim to be. I respect him though since he has book knowledge down pat. You should see him when he starts reading contradicting articles and books! It drives him up the walls and I have seen him attempt to write his research paper. Until he realized that he would probably have to attend university first before his work could be acknowledged. Funds were running low so that dampened his mood for about a week. I challenged Sam to stop a car with his bare hands. Good times. Listen, I’m not mean to Sam! He’s mean to me!... Ok, ok, James. Right. Oh! His glasses endlessly respawn on his face even if you remove them! Yeah! They do trust me! I know you have seen him take it off but that’s because his glamour produces new glasses if anyone besides James tries to remove them. How do I know? Fishing pole. That’s all I am going to tell you. Wait. Do you smell that? Oh, snap! My perogies!” Matthew said.

“James is smart, kind, talented, and quickly learns just about anything. Except probably the concept of fun. James did not play with the rest of us to often. It got him in trouble. Sometimes he had bruises although no one would know. James was good with magic enough to hide them if need be. I mean all of us where to a degree. But James was the one with the most access to energy due to his status. However, like the rest of us I think he often used sweet flowers when he could! Sweet flowers? Um they are um flowers that give us a bit of energy instead uh of taking it from another being. No, they do not grow here in the human world. You can ask James to draw it for you if you like. Although I think Erik or Matthew are better with arts than James is. I mean James is good at drawing but drawing stress him out. James usually feels better after writing, reading, or doing an activity. I think he likes tending to the garden since he gets to put his book knowledge to practice. I agree a puzzle or dollhouse kit would be a great gift for James... If I could find a way to stop mind reading I would. I just think that James would enjoying reading and building things. I don’t think those things are as useless as you think they are. They hold memories, don’t they? Ask him.” Damien said.

Hair as black as ink styled with a side part. Face seemingly distracted by the thoughts in his mind to care he is making his wrinkles permanent or even smoothed down to reveal nothing. Amber eyes like whiskey focused on the task at hand, challenging someone to be defiant, or simply acknowledging someone’s presence. Gold frames catching the light in just the right way to highlight him but not enough take away from the scene around him. Pants pressed to the point anyone would feel like they are wearing a trash bag full of wrinkles. Business style shoes with shoelaces to push home the fact you probably prefer slippers, crocs, or sneakers every day. The flash of his gold watch to remind you that time is flying by as your eye never strays him. The collar of his shirt held closed together by his tie not tight enough to choke him, but enough to make you wonder why a guy who looks like he came from a business meeting is hanging around at home. The tone of aggravation anytime Erik, Sam, or Matthew do not act like civilized beings raised like princes. The gentle touch he was trained to have so as not to offend anyone, but firm enough to let you know he is already taking the lead to an interaction. The words simple to understand with easy interpretative meaning so as no one can misuse what he said.

How about personal effects and living space. James shares a bathroom with his brothers and his stuff is hidden away neatly in the corner of the bathroom like in a hotel. The towels are folded neatly under a bar of soap, a toothbrush, a tube of toothpaste, shampoo, and conditioner. Heading toward the bedroom shared with Erik. James’s half of the room is neat. Almost as if he was never there, the only indication is the book on the desk and the way the bed was made. Did he learn how to make a bed in the military? A single book on the table. No bookmarks or dog ears were noted in the book. Only if you ask him does he tell you the exact page, line, and word he stopped on. Impressive. With permission to open drawers, one can find all James’s items stored in such a way that everything is easily recognizable and grabbable. However, he does not have an organizer for these items and just sorts “depending on material and subject matter”. His clothes look somewhat like one another as they all are business casual white button-up shirts, jeans, dress pants, gray sweaters, and gray blazers. The drawers are immaculate and feel like an in-a-store display instead of in a house. When asked about his favorite places in the house he suggests the library and the garden. In the library, one can find a few books lying about near reading spots such as the table beside the chair with the lamp. There is a book resting against the wall under the window. When asked, James states he often chases the last of the sunlight to read by the window, and having the book there is easier to access than having to walk back and forth from the shelf. The shelf has a few books lying on their spines to make a note of the space from which the original books were taken.

The amount of discipline he forces himself to follow that makes others revere him can either make the best first impression or give off an air of coldness. The pedestal that others put him on which force him to keep up the appearance of knowing what the heck is always going on. Let’s face it there are few people who are truly prepared for the unexpected. Life is about how well you can adjust and adapt to events. As Erik once said James is just Lucky. Lucky that no one will see his flaws because of his appearance of perfection. Lucky because everyone seems to hand you things if you look like you have your life together. But is someone truly lucky, if all an outsider sees is how you are outside? If outsiders never take the time to know you, never offer to help, never say it’s ok to take a break, and never check in with you because they cannot to see you as an equal? Since the world will fall apart if a person who is perfect is not so perfect at all.

Easily considered the golden goose of his siblings, James is known as the prodigy child of the Demon Lord. Sitting at the right hand of the throne, James has seen many of his father’s decisions declared firsthand. One can even infer that early on in his life, James knew his father would not give up the throne easily. After all why would a prideful man after power, ever consider letting go of that power freely to a being that would eventually become a rival? When you train someone to rule, you often tell them not to obey because they need to be firm with their choices. There is a human saying knowledge is power and James was often reading. Meaning James had the ability to spot inconsistencies with how his father ruled but he probably learned to keep his mouth shut just to keep his head on his shoulders. But James was loyal to the father’s cause and knew no other way of life than to rule. So, he seems perfect because he was told to be and learned to be.

Many could say he was a soldier following the beat of someone else’s drum and told to give himself up for a cause that claimed to be for the “greater good”. The “greater good” of uniting every demon under one banner, one ruler, and one unified power that not even heaven or hell could stop. Without different allegiances, in theory, everyone would stop fighting with each other and instead should be focused on the goal. A goal that even James knew was ridiculous. The demons did not want to be led, threatened, mistreated, unheard, or worse killed for just trying to live their lives! Why would demons ever try to fight the other two know powerhouses of the world? James did not even live long enough to study the different worlds because he was forced to study all types of demon law and customs. With so much studying James could barely have a social life except for his brothers! However, even with limited friends James still stood confident in his ability to win others over. Even if most of them he won over were just trying to get with him superficially because of his position. This means that James knows how to treat others equally at least to keep up good relations with people so he can seem charming.

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Youngblood Resolution

From the first moment, they met Mika fell in love with James’s smooth voice and gorgeous features. He noticed her pain, and in that instant, she felt acknowledged for the first time. Unlike most adults in her life, James questioned Mika’s conduct and put her in for a split second in the spotlight. A spotlight that she could not run from because she had accepted his arm to walk her to the chair at the head of the table. Thinking back, the only reason she admitted a bit of her truth to the whiskey-eyed stranger was that she wanted to keep him by her side. She was interested in what the tall, good-looking, and put-together adult would say. Would he judge her just as other adults did and force his advice into her hands? No, James’s voice of honey soothed her concern with a concise observation. His voice was her reward and offered her comfort just as her grandfather’s words had healed her soul many times before. This interaction easily overwrote her initial fear of the brothers as she now felt closer to James. James felt like the leader, he was respectful, and surely staying by his side meant she had nothing to fear from the rest. In her mind, she wanted to spend more time with James because he paid attention to her, listened to her, and was nice to her without being vulgar. Mika held onto the hope that one day James would return her affection and they would get married. She knew that thinking about marriage when only knowing him for about a day was quick. But that is how fast she crushed on people, and she knew there was nothing wrong with having hope.

The evening James saved her from Malix, Mika couldn’t sleep and decided to write in her journal. Her entry was a secret love letter that expressed her unsaid adoration and thanks for James coming into her life. She had been so engrossed in her writing that she jumped nearly six feet when she heard someone clearing their throat. Standing to her side and peering into her journal was a beautiful woman with piercing red eyes, chestnut hair, and a well-endowed figure. Mika’s scream was caught in her throat, but she simply hugged her journal close to her chest before she spoke.

“Don’t look! No wait! Who are you!?” Mika shouted

The woman crossed her arms before addressing the human.

“I have no business with you. But I do have business with the man you are writing about. If you hand him and his brothers over to me, I will get out of your hair. I can even go as far as making you forget I ever came here.” The woman said.

“How did you- No! I don’t have to tell you anything! You broke into my house!” Mika said

“I didn’t break anything, human. I’m a demon. I’m just here to offer a way to make your life normal again.” The other said

“Normal?! I don’t want to go back to how things were! I won’t let things go back!” Mika said getting out of bed and getting within arm’s reach of the woman as she spoke “You don’t know what it was like! I don’t want that to be normal!”

“Oh? Child, you don’t have any powers to keep his attention for long. You are just one human out of many. Or are you so delusional from your horrid past that you believe he’ll say he loves you?” The woman asked

“You, know nothing about my life and I won’t let you have them,” Mika said

“Go on and convince yourself. With your looks, he’ll get bored of the novelty of human hearts soon. I won’t even have to lift a finger.” The woman said

“SHUT UP!” Mika lunged and attempted to hit the other woman, but her fist was blocked and caught in the hand of the other.

The woman then easily pulled Mika close into a firm embrace where Mika could feel the other’s breath on her face. The hold was awkward since one arm was held over her head and the other was trapped between her own and the woman’s warm chest. Then the woman’s grip tightened to the point it almost hurt Mika’s wrist and back. How was that even possible?

“Hit a nerve, did I? If you are so keen on that man. Then you should learn to control this temper of yours, dear. It’s unbecoming of a lady going after the first prince.” The woman said

In response, Mika spit at the woman and glared at the other’s eyes in defiance. It took a woman a split second to recover from the shock and soon Mika watched the other’s eyes turn an even brighter red. The next moment Mika felt an intense pressure in her head, her tongue felt heavy and there felt as if something was squeezing around her throat.

“You see, little one, I was simply trying to save you from heartache. But there is no one here to stop me from getting rid of you.” The woman said as the pain over Mika worsened. For a split second, Mika thought she was going to pass out. As sudden as it came the pain whisked away to allow her to breathe, but Mika's voice was still trapped “Now I can’t have you calling him and ruining your punishment, can I? You need to understand you never had the upper hand here and never will. You are a weak link, a bargaining piece, and a second-rate witch at best. You are so obsessed with that man but there is nothing stopping you from achieving things greater than he can!” Diana pushed Mika back into her bed with ease and magic. “You aren’t even worth explaining anything to. When we meet again you will call me Diana, human”

Mika could not move her body from the sitting position and was forced to watch Diana disappear into a portal. Even when Diana left, Mika’s body refused to move which left her the choice to sit in silence or fall asleep sitting up. She was just happy that when she awoke the next day the effects of the spell wore off. After a quick visit to the bathroom and a change of clothes, Mika told the boys about Diana. Mika straight out asked them if she would be targeted simply because she offered to house them. The boys were quiet for a few moments before Sam said Mika did not have to worry about Diana as they would all do their best to protect her. At the time Mika was not comforted by Sam’s response and voiced her concerns to them again. In response, James stood up and walked over to her saying

“Your focus should be on school. Leave Diana to me and my brothers. You know I will come to protect you whenever you call for me. Just trust my promise to you, Mika.” James said

After James spoke, he gently caressed her face and asked for a kiss. The action was simple but enough to calm Mika’s worries and she easily accepted the kiss. To Mika, James had been the only adult aside from her grandfather to stay true to his word. James put down Malix for her and always seemed ready to give her or his four brothers guidance.

The school day went by uneventfully, but Mika’s friends commented a couple of times that Mika seemed tense. Mika easily attributed her tense demeanor to Lisette’s almost friendly truce-seeking attitude. It was true that Lisette never treated Mika nicely in front of the popular pose, but Lisette never went out of her way to make amends with Mika before. Lisette usually treated Mika with indifference however it seemed that Mika was the only one to acknowledge this shift. Or maybe there were more sides to Lisette that Mika never got to see? Or was it that eye-catching purple pencil that had something to do with it? Mika did not entertain her suspicions too much just in case Lisette tried something funny later. Although Mika’s fears never came to true as she was soon back in the company of James and his brothers. 

That same night a fit of restlessness called Mika out of bed to catch Diana trying to convince James to go to the Plains. Also, it was the night that Mika heard James declare his love for her and refuse Diana’s offer. Mika felt a surge of pride for herself, possessiveness for James, and anger towards Diana that caused her to burst in to interrupt the two just to tell Diana off. Before Mika could even blink or get to James’s side, Diana stole a kiss from James and disappeared! Mika was still fuming but James’s unsteady grip on her shoulder caught her attention. Mika quickly became worried, but James turned the focus back to Mika asking if she was ok. To Mika, the fact he cared more about her than himself made her feel at ease and reminded her how much she adored him. This thought gave her the courage to admit her feelings for the eldest incubus. In return, James told Mika that he loved her, and his touch sought her in a way no one had ever done before. Elation and feelings easily carried Mika away as she reciprocated James’s touch. That night the two joined as one seeking comfort and reward in each other as they held on to the hope that the worse was behind them. Then the next night, as if stepping out of Mika’s dreams, James proposed to her and sealed their fate together.

One would believe that marriage ensures a fairytale ending, but is that ever truly the case? Diana’s words never left Mika’s mind and it often caused her possessiveness to come up at any time. There were times James missed Mika’s cues but luckily Mika was quick to give in to James and admit what was bothering her. Meaning James always took the role of a comforter who allowed Mika to indulge in whatever she wanted at any time. Meanwhile, Mika would silently question James’s loyalty and focused on spending as much time with James as she could. When they were home or outside together Mika could be seen clinging onto James’s arm or holding his hand. When apart Mika would often text James questions about schoolwork, tips on cooking, and ideas for dates that she wanted. If James did not respond quickly Mika would end up telling the plans to Damien or Matthew before texting the idea to James again. Mika did such things because in the back of her mind she worried that Diana would come back for James or that some other woman might try to take James from her. It was only when James was in her sight, in her arms, and doting on her that she felt loved and that he loved her in return. What she had kind of forgotten was that the brothers were still her roommates and often kept tabs on the two. After a few months of watching the couple, the brothers took Mika out. They sat her down for a talk and pointed out how she could be seen as controlling. Thus Mika was offended and immediately became defensive. Until Sam spoke up saying:

“You act like you never had legs before! You use him like a crutch whenever you are around him! Maybe it’s because you are young, and this experience is new for you. But never forget what we are, Mika! Did it ever occur to you that once James found out you were Harold fricking Anderson’s granddaughter that he would have a foot in the door to gaining a different kind of crown? James was trained to be king!”

Mika was shocked into silence and when she looked at the other brothers for comfort none of them met her eye. Mika took a few deep breaths to stifle her emotions as she took some money and blocked out the words Matthew and Erik were trying to offer. After she placed the money for her meal on the table, she did her best to speedwalk and not run out of the door. Mika was hurt because each word Sam spoke was like a bucket of cold water over her head. The sheer audacity of the boys after she offered her house to them! How dare Sam implies that she was just using James and that James was using her! That could not be true! She was not that selfish of a person! James even said he loved her to Diana! Mika did not force James to say that, and she did not force him to stay! James was his own person and she just wanted to be with him. Was that so wrong!

Does he truly want to be with you?

Did you ever ask him what he wanted?

Are not always wanting him to act perfect while you act like a baby?

“Shut up…” Mika whispered to herself as she wiped her tears.

Why did the voice in her head have to be so cruel? She was trying her best every day she just got lazy, but she knew she could do it if she put her mind to it. James seemed to want control and she thought being submissive was what he wanted. But has she ever really asked James? Did he only indulge her just because she was the closest person nearby? Mika felt her voice shake as the possibility that James had simply been using her started to fester in her mind.  There was no way, right? No, she had to call him. She needed to… Mika’s hand shook when James’s voicemail box picked up. She was alone and no one was on her side in this. Mika felt a surge of panic rise within her as she quickly covered her ears and started to hum to herself. She forced herself to focus on her own humming and even shut her eyes as if her actions could shut off her thoughts. Although she wanted to block her thoughts the remnants of them still affected her and her heart still hurt. It took her awhile to somewhat recover as she let a few stray tears go, however when she got up she did not stop humming. In fact Mika hummed herself almost all the way home as she told herself to focus on the sound. She did notice a few stares and would lower her humming, but Mika did not want to stop humming. Mika felt she needed to continue humming or else she’ll have a mental break down in public! The rest of the way home seemed like a blur as she tried to suppress her thoughts.

Eventually, Mika approached the mansion’s door and shivered as if her mind’s chill escaped into reality. As she gently closed and then locked the mansion door, Mika glanced around taking note as to how much the mansion has changed because of THEM. The game system was set up in the living room for the group to play games. In the same living room was gaudy exercise equipment because of Sam. There were a few simple books tucked away in different areas of the house because of Damien. There were new curtains and an open songbook on the piano because of Erik. There were many different dishes, cutting boards, and knives drying in the dish rack because of Matthew. There were new flowers and vases around the house because of James.

Had all the brothers been playing with her feelings this whole time as Sam implied? Was he jealous of James? Did Sam feel sorry for his brother being tied down to a human? Was Damien even her friend, she basically told him everything! But he had always been soft-spoken, hadn’t he? She should not blame him, probably. Not even the suave, silver-tongued, pretty boy stepped up to stop his brother. Then again, they had never been close since she made it clear that he creeped her out. Matthew was just someone fun to be around and his insults for others always took Mika a while to understand. Maybe Matthew had told her off in the past, but she never had her mind focused on him? That was possible. James could have told her and been honest if he was having a problem with her. Then again she did rely on James too much. But I mean she never had much guidance growing up and he was willing to give her guidance! It’s not like she was saying that James was her dad, right? I mean she did call him daddy sometimes, but the context is different! She calls him that because the title is sexy. Look it’s not like they are related, or she is asking him to baby her! She just asks that he protect her, provide for her, and discipline her if she does wrong. I mean it’s not like he is raising her! She is 18 and he is just 5 years older than her.

As Mika brushed her thumb against the flowers, she scoffed at herself “…I would usually get upset if he said anything.”

That was the truth she was pretty much defensive over every little thing, and she was headstrong. Meaning it was possible that James saw her as someone hard to talk to. Thinking about it, Mika never knew anything about the boy’s past because she never asked. So, she did not know how many places they have called home, but it was clear looking around the mansion that her home has equally become their home. Mika forced out a big sigh and went to sit on the living room couch thinking over her questions. She knew she had to ask the boys or at least James directly but what was she going to say? Mika's thoughts started creating mock scenarios of her ideal outcome and the worst possible outcomes. She went as far as writing some of her questions on a notepad to ask James later. When Mika could not take the swirling thoughts, she decided to listen to ASMR videos on her phone and focused on her breathing. It was a habit she forced herself to do when she was stressed out, her mother had called it internalizing. The noises and emptiness of the house eventually lulled Mika into a nap.

“Love?... Wake up, please. It’s cold downstairs. The blankets are much warmer.” James said

His voice was gentle as if nothing was wrong. Maybe his brothers did not say anything? Did his brothers come home? Mika stirred and sat up looking over to James who stood nearby where she had laid down.

“Did your brothers come back home?” Mika asked

“No. They said not to wait up for them either because they are going to find accommodations for tonight.” James said

“Oh… I hope they stay safe” Mika said

“Erik and Sam are with them. I trust those two will watch after the younger ones. Shall we get you to bed?” James asked

“…Yeah” Mika looked down at her hands for a moment then spoke up “Actually can we talk?”

James looked surprised for moment but took a seat next to Mika “Is something on your mind?”

“Um. I know this going to sound stupid… But do you love me?” Mika asks

“Of course, I do… Mika is something wrong?”

Mika looks to James’s expression, and he seems to look worried. But Mika could not hold back all her concerns “Are you saying that just because you got comfortable feeding off me? Aren’t you just keeping me wrapped around your finger because you can?”

James’s seemed to search her face before speaking but his expression became unreadable “…Is that what you think I am doing, Mika?”

“No… I don’t know. James answer me, please!” Mika pleads and holds onto James’s hands

James was silent for a moment “The only thing I have ever wanted, Mika, was my brother’s happiness. I want them safe, sheltered, fed, and out of trouble. So, I made myself open for you not because I wanted you but because I needed you to trust us and not be scared. Right now, I can tell you are stressed and from books, I know that loving someone takes time. We have not been together long, so I need to know what more you want from me for you to be secure.”

“So, you used me! You are manipulating me!” Mika said getting up and stepping away from James

“I never said that-“James said

“No! Don’t gaslight me! That’s what you implied!” Mika shouted

“I won’t deny that I am willing to say and do almost anything for my brothers.” Mika's body shivered in response because he seemed so cold “Mika, I treated you as cordially as I would with any stranger. Humans seem to return kindness for kindness and so far, that mentality has worked with you. Dating you means my brothers have a place to return to with food and are out of trouble. If I marry you then I ensure that at least you would be there to support our identities. Over our time together I have indulged you as best as I could using information about love from books. Is there more you want from me that you haven’t told me?”

“Raestro! I want you to love me because you want to love me! Not because I want it! Did you ever love me at all! Did you lie when you told Diana that you loved me?” Mika asked her voice breaking a bit. But she stood her ground she needed to know.

James sighed and stood before her relaxed “According to a dictionary love means having deep affection, great interest, pleasure, or enjoyment with someone or something. You are interesting to me; I can never anticipate what you might say or do. I enjoy being so relaxed without the threat of death around every corner. My brothers and I are forever indebted to you for allowing us an opportunity to live with you. I feel pride whenever I catch your blushing face staring at me. So, I do love you, Mika. Were you hoping for something else?” James said

Mika shook her head and looked away “Honestly…I wasn’t…I di-didn’t know what to expect from you… it’s always logic with you isn’t it. Haha” a sob slipped past Mika’s lips but she bit down and looked to her feet “… So there were no feelings of affection for me I was just something to boost your pride and a new sight to watch, huh?”

When James said nothing, Mika looked up at him, and his confused face

“What! Got nothing to say now, bookworm!” Mika accused

“No, I do have something to say…” James stays quite until Mika signals for him to continue “…Books say that love takes time to grow and requires all parties involved to work for it. I do feel platonic love for you, but romantic love will take longer for me to grasp. Also, I feel like you have always left the decisions up to me. I want you to be able to tell me what you want and need instead of making me always take the lead with decisions. Often you ask me what I want. But it always feels like it turns into a guessing game to guess what you want, and it stresses me out. I do not find having absolute control over every aspect of someone’s life enjoyable as it reminds me of my… father” James said

Mika blushed “…I’m sorry”

“No worries you had no idea... But I feel it would be best for you to figure out what you want and learn to communicate it with me. Just know my brothers and I will support you even if you are not dating me. We do owe you for supporting us.” James said

“I just. I don’t want you guys sticking around for obligation…” Mika said

“With how many calls I receive from you a day I think otherwise,” James said

“…I’m sorry I am clingy, aren’t I?” Mika said

“Honestly yes. But that just means I am not meeting your needs to make you feel secure in this relationship.” James said

“I- ha I think that is just a problem with my confidence… I wish I could have better self-confidence.” Mika said

“What do you want to do to help build your own self-confidence?” James asks

“Any tips?” Mika asks sheepishly

“There are a few books I can lend you to read. If you like” James said

“I think… I think I would like that.” Mika said

Unbeknownst to the two beings, there were a few beings listening in using a helpful toy.

“Think she is going to get better?” Matthew asks

“Who knows. I just didn’t realize the lost woman would be helpful to her” Sam said

“In a way it could be said Diana used you to play cupid for those two,” Erik said giving Sam a push

“Buzz off that is disgusting!” Sam said and shivered

“She did though. She saw their potential.” Damien said

“Oh! Hey Damien! You feeling, ok?” Matthew asked

“I just feel a little weaker, but I can’t hear your guys' voices anymore,” Damien said

“Congrats, Damien! We are happy for you!” Sam said giving a genuine smile to the youngest while ruffling Damien’s hair

“We will monitor you though just in case,” Erik said with a slight smile

“I wonder where she learned to force power into a crystal though ever heard of it, Erik?” Matthew asked

“Yeah, I have. It’s a strong spell, but she is a pure-blood.” Erik said thoughtfully

“Hm.” Matthew simply hummed “I just hope things turn in her favor.”

“She is not our problem and we should make sure that Mika doesn’t become a problem again,” Sam said

“Ha. Rude.” Matthew said

Damien yawned and continued to lie on the hotel bed. Tonight the four would sleep in a two-bed hotel room. Sam was going to sleep on the pull-out couch, Erik slept in his own bed, while Matthew and Damien shared a bed for one night. So far it seemed as if the boys would have to help Mika find confidence and they couldn't leave James alone on this journey just yet.

[twillightteaparty]

Happy Halloween you lovely duo! :) May I request headcanons for the Seduce Me incubi going on a cruise with their S/O who's a cop?

Seduce Me Boys With their S/o on a Cruise!

James

If his S/o didn't have a schedule or plan going into this, he most certainly does. he'll even print out and laminate the schedule if ya want him to-

definitely a "we have to finish this up or we'll be late for the dinner and show" etc etc. never a moment's break. at least I can say all the things planned are fun and enjoyable!

no, you can't talk him out of doing everything he's planned, I'm sorry, he's put a lot of thought and love into this, and he's made sure there are things you both like to do. don't hurt him by throwing out the schedule, please.

I promise at the end of this busy hectic time, there is more than enough time for cuddles and relaxation <3

Erik

Also a man with the plan, but you can at least talk him out of it this time. because he just wants to hang out and have fun with his S/o.

and if that means spending most of the time at the pool and hot tub then who is he to complain, am I right?

though if there is a dance hall or anything you are obligated to one dance with him, no if's and's or but's about it.

this was just yet another elaborate way to allow himself to spoil his S/o and shower them in affection. teehee

Sam

just kinda wants to vibe, I imagine it's you guys walking around a lot and going oooo thing let's do thing, they have blank? omg! fantastic!

wants to eat all of the food, just like wow this is bad or wow they managed to impress me. him and his S/o become food critics the whole trip

definitely would be okay if plans get thrown out the window and you two end up staying in your room hanging out or something.

anything to just sit down and relax for a moment's rest. shared peace between too people is always been nice for him.

Matthew

You guys are here for the arcade hall, any and all of the cool gaming systems they have. you can't forget the laser tag. there is just so much to do but not enough time!

you can't even fit in some time to go for a swim or sleep - there are games to be played before they're never seen again but the light of day!

you guys almost forget time passes when your having fun and have to pull away from the games to take a nap. just a little one, to get in those nice soft cuddles.

once it's over you spend some time together and cry over the very missed arcade games, gone but not forgotten <3 all in all a good time well spent having fun.

Damien

the best time with this dude because he's just here for a good time! always knows what you guys should do next to enjoy yourselves.

Always knows when to stop to go to eat something so you don't have to worry about having too much fun and then being hungry.

doesn't want to stay up all night doing all the things, will probably try to get you to go to bed at a reasonable time.

all in all a 10/10 experience because he knows how to balance fun and basic needs really well.

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I feel so bad, because this was sent around Halloween, and I get to write this a week into November or so, knowing that it won't be coming out till the first Monday of December because I already have stuff qued for the rest of November. . .

anyways, I myself Had a delightful Halloween, I hope you did as well. I shall now also take the time to say Happy whatever winter holidays to everyone!

Signed,

Admin Tea

P.S. Maybe. . . I should start posting twice a week. . .

[chubbunnyy]

I FINALLY HAD ENOUGH TIME TO SIT DOWN AND WRITE OUT A REQUEST!

I NEED JAMES(literally the best brother, no one can fight me on this one) CONTENT. How about the Reader is in love with another of the brothers, and when James comes to confess, she refuses because she's in love with someone else. James goes kind of nuts, kidnaps her, and shows her why he's the one she should be with. You can do whatever you want with it! Preferably with overstim, praise/degradation, but you can totally do whatever!!

I’ll Prove my Love

CW || F!Reader, stalking, yandere themes, toxic mindset and behaviour, drugging, needles, bondage, slapping, non-con, oral (f!recieving), fingering, master kink, praise, degradation, dacryphilia, hair pulling, unprotected sex, breeding, missionary, overstim, dumbification and james being overall pushy and obsessive

He was completely enamoured with you.

They way you walked. The way you spoke. The way you ate.

God.

Everything about you was perfect. You had him in a trance.

James had been following you around the mansion for a while now. He wanted to “study” you more, at least that’s what he told himself.

You were currently preparing something in the kitchen. God you looked so gorgeous like that. Your hair up and that look of concentration as you chopped vegetables.

“Do you need any help with that, miss?”

You jumped at the sudden intrusion of his voice.

“Oh! James. You startled me. I’m fine actually, i’m pretty much almost done!” You exclaimed

He frowned. Liar. There were still so many things to be cut!

Truth be told James had been creeping you out for the past few weeks. You could almost constantly feel his presence wherever you went. This wasn’t like him at all.

“Do you think i could speak to you for a moment miss? It’s quite important.”

You bit your lip. “If it’s important, sure. I can step away from this for a bit.”

James stuck his hand out, gesturing you go grab it. You obeyed.

He pulled you away from the counter and into the hallway.

“Miss—ehm, y/n. For a while now i’ve been trying to think of a way to tell you this and i believe i’ve figured it out. Over the time we’ve spent together i’ve developed feelings for you, feelings i’ve never felt towards anyone before. Do you accept my love? Will you be with me?”

You stood in stunned silence. What?

“James…I. I cant accept that. I don’t feel the same, i’m sorry, i have feelings for someone else.”

You tried to pull your hand out of his causing him to tighten his grip.

“Who is it y/n? Is it Erik? Damien? Sam? Oh god don’t tell me it’s Matthew! How could you have feelings for any of them when i’m here. I’m the one you’re meant to be with!”

You could see the sanity slowly draining from his eyes. His grip only continued to tighten on your delicate hand.

“James, stop! You’re scaring me!” You cried out, trying to pull away again.

He snapped.

James pushed you to the ground, your hand throbbing.

“Get up.” He growled.

You stayed motionless on the ground. What the fuck was going on with him?

“I said GET UP!” James grabbed your hair and pulled you to your knees.

“Don’t make me ask again.”

You scrambled to your feet and stared at the ground.

“You’re going to come with me y/n. I’m going to prove my love. Prove i’m the only person you can be with.”

Your breath was shaky. His demeanour had completely changed. He was being so violent. Your mind was racing, you had to escape him. He was clearly dangerous.

You suddenly took off running, refusing to turn back.

You heard James chuckle. He wasn’t stupid. There was no way you’d be able to outrun him.

Footsteps were thundering behind you. Growing closer and closer by the second.

James suddenly tackled you to the ground, flipping you onto your back.

You gasped for air as he straddle your hips.

“You didn’t think you’d be able to run, did you? Truly pathetic. I guess i’ll have to take you by force.”

James pulled a long, thin needle out of his pocket, smiling.

“I had this saved for a worse case scenario and clearly that’s what’s going on.”

He pushed the needle into your neck, you winced in pain.

“I’ll see you when you wake up, my love. And when you do is when you’ll see how much i love you.”

You awoke in a dark room, completely unaware of your surroundings.

You tried to sit up but found your hands bound.

You groggily pulled at the restraints but to no avail. You were stuck.

“Good morning, love!”

You shuddered. It was all coming back to you. He kidnapped you. He drugged and kidnapped you.

“Where am i?” You tried to find him in the dimly lit room.

“Why, my room of course! I made sure everyone else was gone before moving you up here. The boys are currently either working or shopping. So we have the house to ourselves, not that we’ll need it though.” You could hear the smile in James’ voice.

You felt sick, why you? Why would he do this to you?

“James. Let me go, please! I won’t tell anyone I swear!” You bargained.

He let out a breathy laugh.

“Don’t you see, y/n? I have you now, you’re mine and i’m never ever letting you leave.”

His hand suddenly caressed your face, he was right beside you, your eyes had adjusted to the darkness and you could see him clearly now. He looked absolutely mad.

You flinched away from his cold fingertips.

He frowned.

“Wrong choice, love.”

That once gentle hand now slapped you across the face, leaving your cheek stinging.

“I’ll make you love me. I’ll make you obsessed with my touch.” He whispered, his breath hot against your ear.

“I’m going to prove to you that i’m all you need.”

In the blink of and eye James was on the bed in front of you. His hands now gripping your thighs, forcing them apart.

His face grew closer and closer to your cunt.

“James, no! Please stop, please! I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry!”

Tears streamed down your face as you struggled.

He groaned.

“Oh darling, you’re irresistible when you cry. You’re making me so hard.”

He started to pull your bottoms off, leaving you in nothing but an oversized shirt and your lacy black panties.

James pressed his nose against your clothed cunt.

“Fuck darling, your scent is driving me insane.”

He practically ripped your panties off and immediately latched his lips onto your pearl.

You tried to pull your arms out of the restraints but nothing worked, tears blurred your vision as you brain became foggy with lust.

You bucked your hips up into his mouth as he licked and sucked your sensitive bud.

He let out a soft chuckle.

“Someone’s excited.”

His fingers suddenly pushed their way in between your wet folds.

You cried out as James continued to please you.

“God, you’re such a slut. So desperate and needy for your master. My good little slut.”

His words made you clench. He smirked.

“You get off to this? My little bitch in heat, i’ve barely done anything and you’re already close? Pathetic.”

You could barely think. The incubus in front of you was making you feel so good it hurt.

“‘m gonna…James. ‘m gonna-”

“Ah ah ah. Not James, lovely.” He slowed his pace.

You shivered.

“Master! ‘m gonna cum! I wanna cum! Please let me!” You sobbed.

He pulled his fingers out of your cunt and stuck them in your mouth.

“Not yet, sweetness. I want you to cum on my cock. Do you want that pet?”

You nodded, still crying.

“Good. Good girl. Now beg. Beg me to fuck you.” He demanded.

You hesitated. Why should you? You didn’t want this in the first place.

But

He was making you feel so good, he loved you, right? So why shouldn’t you?

“P-please master! Please fuck me!”

He smirked, undoing his belt buckle and pulling out his cock.

“Very well, pet.”

With no hesitation James quickly lined his cock up with your hole and slammed his cock inside.

“God, your so tight. So tight for me.” He groaned.

You whimpered as he began to move.

You pulled your arms up, against the restraints, attempting to grab him.

“Stop moving, bitch!” He snarled.

James put his hands over yours, holding you down.

He began to sloppily kiss down your neck, soft moans leaving his lips as he pounded you into the bed.

You whined as he moved towards your nipples, taking one in his mouth and sucking on it.

“You’d make such a good mommy, darling. I’m gonna make you such a pretty mommy.”

His pace quickened. The room filled with lewd squelching sounds.

“You’re mine now love. Mine forever.”

You cried out as a familiar heat pooled into your stomach.

“M-master! ‘m gonna cum! Please-p-please let me me!” You begged.

“Then cum for me, baby. Be a good whore and cum on your masters cock.”

He bit down onto your nipple, hard. Soon after you came undone.

You juices leaking onto the sheets below you, pooling underneath your ass.

“Such a good slut.” The incubus muttered.

“However, we’re not finished yet.”

Without warning James started to pound into you again.

You gasped and struggled.

“James please! ‘m too sensitive! It’s too much!”

He snarled against your breast as he continued railing you, telling you that you’d be punished if you didn’t let him continue.

“I’m gonna cum inside you baby. You’re gonna be filled up with my cum and you’re gonna make such a good mommy after i’ve filled you with my seed.”

You sobbed violently as hot ropes of cum seeped into your hot cunt.

“So good, so so good for me.” James whispered into your neck.

He pulled out and laid next to you, your mixed juices turning the sheets transparent.

You couldn’t think straight, everything was blurry.

“You’re mine forever, y/n. I won’t let anyone take you from me. If they try i’ll kill them. I’ll make them suffer just for you.”

You swallowed.

“I love you. Now say you love me.”

You felt his eyes burn into you.

“I love you too.” Your eyes brimmed with tears.

“Very good.”

[blackstonesandtrapnest]

Hello i heard you are starting to write for the seduce me fandom! How would the boys react to their female S/o being a fox goddess?

Thank you!

Yes I am :) I’m starting to get back into the fandom after playing the games again and damn did I miss it! I hope these are ok!

James: Your intelligence and wisdom stand out to James the most and he can have conversations with you for hours about anything and everything. You two are generally the voice of reason amongst your friends and family and you two define the words “power couple” especially since you’re a goddess.

Erik: Your charm and seductiveness is what draws Erik to you. The chemistry between you two is undeniable and the sexual tension is off the charts. You see right through his flirtatious, playboy barrier and you always fluster him when you call him out on it. The teased has become the teaser.

Sam: Your being a cunning trickster reminds him a bit too much of a certain incubus that he doesn’t get along with so you two didn’t exactly get off on the right foot. Your constant teasing and pranking towards him definitely doesn’t help matters either. It isn’t until Sam sees your benevolence that he begins to fall for you.

Matthew: You have met your match with this incubus! Fun and games are aplenty with you two and the prank wars are legendary! But you also know to treat him like a man instead of a child and you have an adult charm that makes him feel mature himself. Matthew feels as if he doesn’t have to prove anything to you and loves you even more for that.

Damien: Reading your mind never fails to surprise Damien. Your cunning wit and mysterious nature makes it hard for him decipher your true thoughts as you often throw him off with random tunes and trivia. Whenever Damien is able to hear what you’re truly thinking, he’s always touched by how benevolent and wise you are. Your love is one that has many layers but one thing that’s always shown on the surface is your affection and love for your incubus.

[theincuhusbands]

Hottest Hot Chocolate - (Erik x Reader)

Summary - Erik and Y/N go out for some Christmas hot chocolate and make some Christmas wishes, but is Erik hiding something?

Warnings - Long, Fluffy, Kissing and Cheesy

Word Count - 1651

I shivered slightly in my jacket trying to burry myself deeper in it. It had finally been starting to snow in Chicago and I couldn’t have been more excited about it except from right now trying to trudge my way to the maid café for some hot chocolate.

“You cold? Princess?”

I nod my head sighing watching my breath swirl in the air. I’m a bit taken by surprise when Erik puts his arm around my shoulder and pulls me closer to him. I quickly lean into it, feeling my face flush madly while doing so when he leans so close to my ear, I can feel his breath. “Guess you’ll just have to walk next to me.”

I blush more and look up to him -probably grinning like an idiot- to see him looking back at me adoringly making butterflies flutter in my stomach. There are small flakes of snow in his hair which is gently covering his left eye. His eyes breathtakingly beautiful, as they twinkle in all the different coloured Christmas lights across the Chicago winter street. I gently lift my hand up and cup the side of his face -which is as cold as the snow in my boots- and brush part of his hair out his eye. He half smiles at me. “Your gorgeous in the snow Princess” I smile and nod leaning in to him as we start walking again. “I was just thinking the same thing!”

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When we reach the mall, I’m taken back by how beautifully decorated it is; even if they do it every year. When we walk in the main door a wall of warm air smacks me in the face making me stop for a second. There were Christmas lights and tinsel decorating all the shop windows, a small Santa stand for children to go meet Santa with a small gabble of kids crowded around it and of course the HUGE tree in the middle of the mall decorated with tinsel, baubles and a bright shiny gold star on the top.  

Erik looks at me confused before I grab his hand excitedly. “Come on! Lets go make a wish at the fountain!” I drag Erik to the fountain as he laughs lightly at me. When we get there, we walk up to the railing as I get my purse out “Now you get a coin and you throw it in the fountain, make a wish and then Christmas magic will make it come true!” Erik gives me a puzzled look. “Really? And anyone can use this magic? This seems-”

“Shhhhhh just do it.”

I watch as Erik shuts his eyes thinking for a second before he throws his coin into the fountain, the satisfying sound of the plopping of the water as it starts to sink to the bottom. I take my turn holding it close to my chest knowing exactly what to wish for.

Please, please, please let the boys have the best Christmas ever. Please keep them safe and out of trouble, I know better than anyone how hard it is but it’s Christmas and they deserve it.

Over the course of the year and a bit we’d spent together, they had felt more like family than my real family. I love them all but especially… one. Erik had brightened up my life and I don’t even want to think of it without him in it anymore. He made me the happiest I’ve ever been and I never feel more loved than when I’m with him. Maybe not every second with him is bliss, maybe we argue sometimes but that never matters because in the end we always come back, no matter if angels are against us, I’d happily go anywhere with Erik, even if that was in hell for eternity.

Keep him safe and happy. Let him know how much I love him, well maybe not the full extent, He’d think I’m crazy, maybe just a little bit.

I smile to myself and throw my coin into the fountain as Erik turns to me. “So? What did you wish for?” I smirk slightly stepping away from the railing “I can’t tell you or it won’t come true!” Erik groans slightly, reaching out to me grabbing me by my waist and pulling me so close our foreheads touch. “not even me?” I giggle as I shake my head, feeling my face flush.

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As we’re waiting in a small que outside the café waiting to be seated, I spot a small poster stuck up onto the window of the shop next door. It’s bright and Christmassy as the top words across it read

‘FEELING SINGLE?’

Well isn’t that just depressing. I read further down the poster.

‘Well don’t worry so are many others in this festive season and that’s why we’re inviting you to a Christmas get together for couples to get together!’

I shake my head slightly laughing under my breath. The poster reminds me of when I first met the boys. It feels like so long ago they weren’t in my life but they made it so much better. I remember pining over Erik. Obsessing over every complement wondering if I was taking it too close to heart. He made me feel special. Even now he still does. The way he goes out of his way to make sure I’m happy. Like a couple weeks ago when my favourite character died in my favourite TV show and I spent the entire day crying but when he got home from work, he’d bought me my favourite take out and my favourite scented candle and we had a candle lit dinner to cheer me up. I love Erik, and I couldn’t be happier.

I’m brought out my thoughts when Erik leans over to see what I’m looking at before he pouts “Princess are you-” I blush shaking my head franticly. “No, no! I was just looking.” I turn around to face Erik, planting a light kiss on his cheek “no where I’d rather be than here.” He smiles softly, looking at me as if he’s trying to commit it to memory.

“Ahem!” We turn to see Naomi shaking her head and laughing slightly, “Get a room you two” she says as she starts walking off waving her hand for us to follow. We follow her to our usually seats in a comfy booth except it’s decorated with small trees and tinsel along the edge of the table. She smiles as he flips her small notepad open “you two want your usual?” Erik smiles at her dazzlingly “In fact, could we order your Christmas hot chocolate?” Naomi beams clearly excited as she writes it down. “Oh! It really is to DIE for this year” I laugh slightly as she walks away into the kitchen.

“So, how’s that dress coming along, the one you were doing for that girl? For the Quinceanera?” Erik shakes his head taking his jacket off and placing it to the side. “Actually, I had to give up the project… something more important came up” I sigh. That dress design looked really pretty I really wanted to see it when it was done. “What are you working on now?” He looked around and shifted in his seat slightly “I don’t really want to talk about work right now… just spend some time with you.” I nod and smile shifting myself around the booth to sit next to him. “ok.”

When we get home. I put all Erik and I’s stuff on the radiators around the house before making my way into the dining room to find a note from the others:

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Gone out Christmas shopping we’ll be home soon, picking up some stuff for a nice dinner tonight as well so don’t eat too much!

At the bottom its signed James, Matthew and very scribbly and shabbily written Sam and Damion. It’s so sweet though I smile at it. When I hear a crash upstairs. “Erik?” When I hear no response, I hurry up the stairs and burst into Erik’s study to see the most stunning dress on Erik’s half-mannequin stand and a very passed out Erik on the floor.

I kneel down scooping him up in my lap and hugging him close. “Erik? Erik? Can you hear me?!” I shake him gently as he starts to stir, groaning in pain as he does. “Erik! Oh, thank goodness your alright!” Erik sits up slightly as I start to fuss over his head.

“I’m alright just- just-”

“You just might have a concussion let me have a look!”

I check him over a couple of times but everything seems fine. No blood. His eyes look normal. I lean back sighing feeling a bit put at ease as he leans back groaning. “Are you in pain?!” I say franticly but he shakes his head “I guess you’ve seen your dress now…” I look back up at the dress. This was… mine?! I get up and walk over to it and started inspecting it. Erik sighed.

“I was going to give it to you for your parents Christmas party but… I guess it’s spoiled now”

I shake my head franticly beaming at him. “It’s perfect! I Love it Erik!” Erik stares at me dumbfounded. “It’s not even finished yet…” I walk back to Erik and dump myself into his lap. “It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen” Erik shakes his head and looks back at me. “Have you seen a mirror?” I laugh slightly and lean in softly kissing him. His mouth was warm and sweet as I breathe in his soft smell of roses smiling slightly.

The kiss started off soft a sweet but turned into something hot-blooded as we started grabbing at each other trying to take each other in and you can bet after the perfect day, we had the perfect night ;)

[thesunshinebunny]

Hi! i just wanted to ask if you could do Erik x flirty!fem!reader? can it be nsfw 😳👉👈 Thank you so much if you do! i love your writing! 💖❤️💕

THANK UUUUUU SO MUUUCH HONEY!!! This kind of comment makes my day. I hope you are taking care of yourself and being safe at home, no matter what part of the world you are from.

Hope you enjoy this, kissessssssssss ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I think I speak for all of us that two flirtatious people are the best combination. An arm caress here, a compliment there, a few kisses on the nape and hands on the hips, slow whispers in the ear and fingers caressing strands of hair.

Erik was fascinated, he felt that he had found his soul mate, an equal, someone like him. He didn’t care about the fact that she was human, he loved her with all his being, shit, he would even love her if she was an angel. And for your, you loved Erik. That love was pure and at the same time passionate, it was vanilla and spicy. And that mix… it showed, much more than you imagined.

James was tired of finding you in some risque situations around the mansion, Sam couldn’t bear to see both of you together so he avoided going into the same room as you, Matthew had to put a huge sign on the kitchen door to prevent you come in and make a “mess” like last time, and Damien … well, he tried to pass unnoticed and walk as fast as possible between one room and the other.

“You look beautiful in that dress, princess” “You should see me without it, I’m sure I’m more beautiful”

“You have very beautiful hands Erik, I wish they were on my hips or … maybe in a more risky place”

“I love seeing you do yoga in the morning princess, seeing how you stretch those tender legs. If you continue like this, I’m going to have to put them in my head “

These are a couple of examples of what the incubros have to live with. But, in the moments when they aren’t around, leaving the mansion alone for the two of you… oh boy, things get wild.

Your lips on Erik’s, his hands on your hips, up and down your back, unable to stay still. Yours under his shirt, savoring his luscious abs. Your nails caressed his smooth skin, generating a growl on his part and his hands being strongly positioned on your butt, each one gripping a cheek as if his life depended on it. You felt him squeeze them, drawing you closer to him, your hands trapped between both bodies, unable to move.

"My dirty little princess, you don’t know where you’ve gotten into”

He picked you up and when you got to your room, he didn’t have the grace to put you down on the sheets slowly. No, he directly threw you on the bed, positioning himself between your legs and attacking your neck with hard kisses.

“Provoking me all day with those shorts, let me tell you, you look very, very, VERY good, but …” his hands went towards the end of the garment, pulling it down with a strong pull “they barely covered your beautiful butt, they should be illegal, even though … I’m not the one to judge princess ”

His hands were now on yours, pinning them above your head. His lips roamed the start of your collarbone, but were stopped by your blouse.

“I think we should do something about this, don’t you think?”

“Why don’t you just shut up and tear my clothes off at once?”

Be careful what you wish for, darling.

Without realizing it, his tendrils had completely destroyed all the clothes you were wearing while keeping your hands immobile. Faced with such a beautiful view of your naked body, Erik shed his clothes, leaving both as equals, skin to skin and a passionate desire surging within both of you.

“You are so beautiful princess, I want to love you, fuck you, eat you, so, so, soooo bad”

For a few seconds, his eyes flashed that distinctive yellow color, a moan rising from your throat. You put your legs together to generate a bit of friction, you needed him to touch you, to penetrate you, to make you his. God, you needed him to fuck you.

“Please, please-“

"Please what princess, use your cute little voice and tell me exactly what you want”

You were so hot from his enthrall it was impossible for you to formulate coherent words in your mind, much less say them out loud. A tendril was placed on your stomach, sliding slightly over it, generating a sweet tingling sensation, which was replaced by a pinch as it slid unto your breast and squeezed hard. You arched your back and your mouth parted slightly to let out a high, shrill groan.

Another tendril made its way to your other breast, circling it and squeezing your nipple less forcefully. Even if you concentrated enough, you could feel another one moving through your leg and end up positioning itself on your clit, without moving, doing absolutely nothing.

“If you don’t talk (y/n), I won’t be able to give you what you want”

You tried to formulate a word, but his tendrils moved at just the right moment, squeezing and slipping through your body. The words got stuck in your mouth and another groan came out. The tendril on your clit began to squeeze slightly, generating that friction that you longed for a few minutes ago. Erik grabbed your chin and forced you to look at him.

“Tell me”

A sigh. Then another.

And other.

Until finally

“Please, touch me, love me, break me, breed me, I don’t care, just please …”

The tendril that was on your clit slowly withdrew, making room for Erik’s cock to slid between your legs.

“Please, fuck me”

“As you wish, your higness”

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

Hi! Can I ask for Seduce me the otome, the boys with a singer reader? Like they’re really famous and how the boys feel about it? Specifically a female reader if you don’t mind. Thank you so much! I love your work!

Of course! Thank you so much for your request! I’m going to try to do a different artists for each of the boys, for someone that I think would fit they’re personality. Enjoy!

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James: ( Artist inspiration by Sade )

Your voice is so soothing and he loves it

Your genre is a mix between Jazz and Pop music as well as R&B, and James likes the combination

He enjoys hearing your voice, and your songs are always on

He likes sitting with you during the song writing process, and likes to help come up with ideas and feelings for songs

Furthermore, he also likes finding the deep meanings to your songs, and he loves how everything, especially your lyrics, make his heart feel

He enjoys watching you sing live, your voice is soft and delicate but powerful as well and James is in love with it ; and you of course ;)

His favorite song for you to sing would be Pearls :)

Erik: ( artist inspired by Ella Mai )

He hears your voice AND IT IS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT FOR THIS MAN !!

Save his heart he was going to pass out he thinks your beautiful

He loves and gushes over the way you sing, and will preform with you sometimes, usually playing an instrument ( the piano )

He feels so honored to just be with you and know you personally, he’s absolutely infatuated with you

He likes watching you work, he loves the way your mind works and loves the way you make and handle your music, the raw emotion you put into it makes his heart sing to yours~

His favorite song for you to sing would be Naked :)

Sam: ( Inspired by Amy Lee/ Evanescence )

His. Jaw. Dropped. When he heard you sing for the first time.

His face like a mix of ‘Wtf’ and ‘This is amazing.’

could not put his emotions into words, like at all. He was asking a hundred-and-one questions

Like who taught you to sing like that? How long have you been singing? What’s your band like? What’s the hardest song you’ve ever had to sing? He goes full in with interest

He hears you sing and will literally block out the rest of the world, he can literally only focus on you when you sing, like vision is just YOU and your voice.

Sometimes you’ll sing to him and he’ll nervously laugh about it but he starts to hide his face because he just thinks your so fucking angelic ITS INSANE.

His favorite song for you to sing would be Call me when your sober or My immortal but he always tears during it so don’t sing that in public he will seriously cry

Matthew: ( Artist inspired by Sza )

He will have your songs on repeat 25/8

He’s like your biggest promotion and it’s not even an exaggeration he will seriously talk about you all. The. Time.

He makes Damien learn your entire album and will sing your songs with you, or just becomes your backup dancer

He will learn your dance routines, trust, and he will dance with you when you want to practice at home

He also loves going with you to photoshoots, he takes all the BTS pictures and sends them to you to post, with his credit due of course, your fans love Matthew to pieces

Matthew will often be a question brought up in interviews, like when you went on SNL to promote your new album, and you were asked about Matthew and how he affected the making of the album

“ He’s truly one of my biggest inspirations. You know? He just gets me so much and he’s my biggest supporter. I don’t know where I would be without him. He’s made such a big difference in my life and my view on the world I think he deserves just as much.”

yes he cried when hearing your answer and no we do not talk about it

his favorite song to hear you sing is Hit Different :)

Damien: ( Inspired by H.E.R )

You two write songs together, I can already see it

He enjoys listening to you find a rhythm for the lyrics, he also really enjoys when you play the guitar

Sometimes he’ll ask you to sing to him, your voice relaxes him and he can’t thank you enough for it

He loves the energy you bring with your music and how you’re voice just flows like the sweetest thing he’s ever heard

He likes going over tracks with you, he sits in the studio with you on nights where you get really stuck there finish up songs, with food and water snacks and blankets to make you comfortable as you work

He’s always the first one to hear songs and he has all the unreleased songs on his phone, listening to them whenever he misses you or just wants to hear them

His favorite song to hear you sing would be Comfortable :)

[cjsarchive]

Can you write a fic where the incubi comfort MC after her boyfriend cheated on her with her best friend? This just happened to me and I could rlly use some incubi love T_T

So sorry to hear that happened to you, hope all is better soon<3! Hope you enjoy this fic:3

(Platonic)

Me Before You-Incubi x Reader

I walked back into my house and closed the door behind me, turning to face the door and sink against it, my forehead against the door. I didn’t let myself cry. Didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of seeing me break down. I tried to convince myself it was all for the best. Tried to hold everything in. Tried to be strong. But I don’t feel strong. I feel weak. I feel broken. I feel sick to my stomach. My mind kept going back to the two of them in bed together. Two people I trusted. Two people I loved the most. Two hours ago, I was happy, everything in my life was fine. My heart wasn’t completely fucking shattered with the fact my boyfriend and my best friend were sleeping with each other behind my back. And they didn’t even seem a little fucking sorry. Didn’t seem a bit scared to lose me. What’s wrong with me? What did I do to deserve this?

My chest felt hollow as the tears finally started to pour down my face. I feel so hopeless.

“Mika?”

I quickly turned around to see Damien, standing in front me with a deep frown on his face. I couldn’t even try to deflect. I couldn’t speak. I felt like I was drowning. Damien simply opened his arms to me. I let out a loud sob as I practically ran into his arms.

“I’m so sorry.” He said softly as he rubbed my back. I couldn’t do anything but sob into his shirt. I’m so pathetic. “No you’re not. Not at all.”

“Hey, what happened?” Matthew asked as he rushed in followed by the rest of the incubi. I could hear Damien hesitate. I mentally gave him permission to tell them what happened.

“Her boyfriend cheated on her. With her best friend.” I could hear a mix between sourness and sympathy in his voice as he said it.

“Oh my goodness.” James said breathlessly.

“We’re so sorry that happened to you.” Erik said, frowning. I finally pulled away from Damien and looked towards the boys. I took a deep breath, trying to finally say something, but the lump in my throat was fighting to keep my words down. Stupid.

“You’re not stupid.” Damien said with a quarter of sterness in his voice.

“Yeah,” Sam piped in, “Those dipshits are the ones that are stupid!”

James placed a hand on my shoulder, “You are amazing, Mika. You don’t at all deserve what happened to you.” But how could that be true? Why would the two people I gave everything to completely break me if I didn’t do anything to deserve it?

“We’re here for you, okay?” Matthew told me, “Anything you need, we got you!”

I pushed down the lump in my throat and breathed some air back into my lungs. I eventually spoke up, “…I- I just wanna stop feeling like this…” I managed to quietly mumble out, and it wasn’t even well articulated. What is the matter with me?

The boys exchanged looks with each other before Damien lifted me into his arms. He brought me to the living room and sat me down on the couch.

“I could make you your favorite dessert? Would that be okay with you?” Matthew asked. I didn’t have much of an appetite, but I still nodded. Matthew smiled at me before he went off to the kitchen.

“You wanna play?” Sam asked, offering me a controller and gesturing to the paused multiplayer screen on the tv, “You can kick James’s ass at video games. That outta cheer you up.” That started to bring a smile to my face. But my mind started to drift back to my boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend.

“I’ll just watch for now.” I muttered.

“Hey, you know what happened wasn’t at all your fault right?” Erik said, sitting next to me on the couch.

“I don’t know. I just,” I swallowed. Everything was spinning around in my head, “I feel so used and…discarded. I loved him so much. I gave him everything. I helped him through so much. But obviously he didn’t give two shits about me. He dropped me for someone he found more interesting. My fucking best friend of all people,” The sinking feeling in my chest came and I began to cry again, “The person I trusted most in the world. The person I was there for through everything. The person who was there for me through everything, was nothing but a liar. I meant nothing to them.” I sighed, letting out a shaky breath, “I miss the person I was before them. The person who didn’t feel so pathetic and miserable right now.” I didn’t realize I was rambling until I looked up and everyone was sitting silently, listening. Matthew even came back into the room and I didn’t notice. I suddenly felt small.

“You’re an amazing person,” James said, softly, “Those two are idiotic for betraying the trust of someone as great as you. They obviously have sorrowful lives themselves to do something so despicable.”

“Yeah, hurt people hurt people. There is nothing wrong with you,” Erik said, putting his hand on my shoulder, “You deserve the world.”

“Those losers are the ones who are pathetic and miserable!” Matthew added.

“I oughta punch the guy in the nose.” Sam grumbled, and that made me smile a bit.

“Don’t listen to the negative thoughts in your head,” Damien told me, “This isn’t the end of your life. Soon enough, you’ll get over them and realize they were never worth it at all. Even if it doesn’t feel that way right now.” Damien scooped me up in a hug and the others followed his lead and started one big cuddle sesh.

There was a spark in my heart and I felt the hollowness go away slightly. I don’t know if they were enthralling me or what, but either way, their presence was definitely helping. They pulled away from the hug and a small smile formed on my face, “Thank you guys. So much,” I looked at each of them, “For being here with me even when I’m a mess.” I laughed slightly.

“We’ll always be here for ya, doofus. No matter what.” Sam said sincerely as he reached to ruffle my hair. James went on to massage my shoulders while Damien provided cuddles and Matthew fed me my favorite dessert. Sam got Erik to play against him on the game and to be honest, it did make me laugh seeing Erik being terrible at video games. Sam turned to look at me, “You ready to get in on this?”

“I’m sure you’ll have no problem beating me.” Erik laughed at himself.

I smiled, “Alright.” I grabbed the controller from Sam.

“Woo! You got this!” Matthew cheered me on.

The incubi spent the rest of the night by my side cheering me up. After a video game marathon, we got a bunch of snacks, loaded up with blankets and pillows, and built a big fort in the living room before turning on Disney movies.

“This is stupid,” Sam said to the tv as we were watching Disney’s Cinderella, “You’re saying no one else in that damn town has the same shoe size as her?”

“Sam, do you have to talk through the entire movie?” James sighed.

“I mean i’m just saying-“ Sam was cut off by Matthew hitting him with a pillow. Matthew laughed hysterically at Sam’s offended face. “Oh no you didn’t.” Sam said before grabbing a pillow and hurling it at Matthew. In the blink of an eye, the two got caught up on their impromptu pillow fight, tackling each other with their pillows.

“Guys come on.” Damien tried to interject. But the two weren’t listening as they got really into it. They were at least having fun, until Sam accidentally hit me in the face with his pillow. Everyone froze.

“Holy shit! Sorry!” Sam rushed to say. I paused for a moment, considering my attack. It wasn’t long before I quickly grabbed a pillow and hit Sam with enough force to knock him down. I laughed at everyone’s shocked faces.

“Yeah! Pillow fight!” Matthew shouted before practically jumping on Sam and attacking him with a pillow when his guard was down. Damien eventually joined in, followed by Erik even. I managed to step off to the side and sit with James as the rest of the boys went at it. I couldn’t help my laughter seeing them all being so playful with each other. I noticed in the corner of my eye James was smiling at me.

“What is it?” I asked, confused.

“I’m glad to see you’re smiling. I’ll take this as we were successful in making you feel better?” He asked hopefully. I didn’t realize the sinking feeling in my chest had gone. Just being around the boys and seeing them act like brothers was helpful. I giggled.

“Yeah, you guys are awesome.” I genuinely smiled. James leaned in and kissed my forehead, “That’s good. I am quite upset about the movie interruption though.” I chuckled as I had completely forgotten about the movie.

“They’ll tire out soon enough.” I leaned my head on his shoulder, relaxing into him. I was just now noticing how heavy my eyes felt. I feel comfortable. I feel safe surrounded by these boys even as they were beating each other with pillows. I feel so loved in this moment. Whatever else happened in the future, I knew I would have these guys by my side to help me through anything. And that thought comforted me as I drifted off to sleep.

[seduceme-lovestruck-thearcana]

HNNNG!! STRUGGLING!!!

I’m writing the series “The First” for Seduce Me as some of you know and it’s a love story while also being about Michaela and her own backstory (or Mika but I call her Michaela bc that’s a nice name :)). Like I threw all the canon to the wind and was like “nah Shes in the demon world and grew up there bc why not.”

B U T

I’m struggling about WHO the love interest will be. Like I love Sam so much, so I was like “Sam. Obviously!” And I also wanted it to be him bc the past years I have been thinking of this, I did think of Sam the whole time. But then I began to think Erik was my most liked and I could picture a love story taking place slower than Seduce Me 1 and the growth and love being shown slower but amazing for him and for the other brothers!! Slow development for all!!

Basically in the series, many characters will have development and that’s my favorite part. But I keep struggling with deciding who I’m going with. Because last night I felt my James feeling and UGHHH. I can write a whole story for three of those boys, but I want to do my favorite but idk who to do yet :(. Just rambling here lol.

But I do know it will never be Matthew or Damien. I love them and they’re amazing LIs and so are the VA’s, but I just don’t love them romantically. They’re both one of the best main characters in this story though :)).