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the devil said...

pairing: half demon!Seungcheol x human fem!reader (ft. ex!Soonyoung)

genre: angst, smut. minors dni.

warnings: mentions of violence, cursing, a hospital, bruises, unprotected sex (stay safe pls), manhandling, oral sex (f rec), use of petnames (princess, baby, sweetheart), degradation, rough sex, slight cockwarming, very brief banter.

word count: 2.2k

summary: demons are supposed to be wicked creatures. but this one seems to be a little too willing to help you.

author’s note: this was done on a whim bcs choi seungcheol with those goddamn lenses wrecked me HARD - a big thank you to @duhnova for proofreading <3

nsfw taglist: @rosecult @bibinnieposts @ovai @littlemisssarcastic21 @tinkerbell460 @jonghyuns-husband @romromthedeer @y00nzin0 @llsiriusminorisll @booyouwhore17 @delicatewerewolfsoul @aliceu

The first time you summoned him, you were crying your heart out.

You didn’t expect a demon would appear in front of you, though. You were merely burning the photos of you and your ex. Speaking of the ex - he was the reason you were crying.

“Now why would a pretty little thing like you cry so hard?” the handsome yet menacing stranger kneels in front of your bed, his bewitching eyes fixated on you.

You wordlessly hand him over the remaining photo in your hand and you don’t miss the way his right eye flashes white, a black pentagram forming on his iris.

“That’s…..scary.” You mutter under your breath and bring your knees flush to your chest out of fear.

“Sweet girl, I’m not here to scare you,” he smiles in an almost saccharine and comforting way, “I’m here merely because you wanted me to be here.”

“But I don’t even know your name! How was I supposed to summon you if I don’t know your name?”

“Sometimes, demons can be summoned from sheer will alone,” he takes a seat next to you and gives you the photo back, “And you, pretty girl, have a very strong will to hurt back the man who hurt you.”

"Can you blame me?"

"I am not here to blame you, sweetheart," the man chuckles and caresses your jaw, "I'm here to assist you."

He tilts your jaw upwards with his index finger and kisses your lips slowly, sliding his tongue in your mouth. The kiss lasts only a few seconds, but it leaves you breathless and wanting for more. You chase his lips but he stops you by placing his index finger on your lips, a wicked smirk resting on your face.

"Easy now, sweetheart," he slides his finger across your bottom lip, "Don't get too greedy."

"Can I know your name, at least?" You ask him with a small pout.

"Seungcheol. Keep it in your mind, love."

"I'm….Y/N. Although you probably already knew that."

"I'm not a fully fledged demon, sweetheart. Only by half."

"But you can still appear from thin smoke and have strange eyes."

"Believe me, I can do many, many more things, Y/N."

"Wanna show me?"

Seungcheol smirks.

"You'll see real soon."

Seungcheol didn't lie when he said you'd see real soon.

A sick and twisted joy filled your heart when you found out that your ex got into a fistfight in a club and was sent straight to the hospital, all black and blue. What was even more sick and twisted is that you had the absolute audacity to visit him while he was still recuperating.

"You have some fucking nerve, Y/N."

"And you have some nasty bruises all over your fucking face, Soonyoung."

"If you're here to kiss and make up, you're wasting your time."

"Why the fuck would I want to make up with the asshole who cheated on me?" you cross your arms in front of your chest, "If anything, I'm here to enjoy your suffering."

Soonyoung lets out a scoff and pokes his cheek with his tongue.

"It was your doing, wasn't it?"

"What do you mean?" You narrow your eyes at him.

"Come on, don't play dumb with me," he sits up on the bed, "Big buff bitch, black mullet with red braids? Does it ring a bell?"

"Nope." You flash a toothy grin and pick up your bag, ready to leave the room.

"By the way, I hope you get food poisoning because the food in hospitals sucks ass."

"You'll fucking regret this, you whore!"

That's the last thing you heard from Soonyoung's mouth.

The next time you summoned him, he was a little bit different.

“Why did you go and see him?!”

“I don’t remember visiting Soonyoung was part of some fucking contract!” You yell at Seungcheol’s face.

“It wasn’t but it was fucking reckless!” He yells back and his right eye switches into a bright red color.

“You seriously need to stop that eye thing you do, it scares the shit out of me.” You admit with a quivering voice.

“No, nonono,” Seungcheol immediately brings you in a hug, petting your hair in a soothing manner, “Scaring you was never my goal, beloved.”

“Did I make you that mad?” You ask timidly.

“It’s not entirely your fault, to be honest,” he admits, “Short temper is part of my nature.”

“Now that you mention it, you never really told me much about your nature.”

“Curious little thing, aren’t you?” he chuckles and takes your hand, leading you to the bedroom, “But I guess it wasn’t very nice of me to keep it a secret.”

“No, it definitely wasn’t.”

“Okay fine, I got it!” Seungcheol raises his hands in defeat, “Where do you want me to begin from?”

“Last time, you said that you’re only a half demon,” you straighten your back, “So….What’s the other half?”

“A good question, for starters. I’m the spawn of Satan and a human-”

“Pfft-”

“Hey, I’m serious!”

“Sorry, please continue.” you stifle back your laughter.

“Where was I? Ah yes - I’m basically half demon and half human, hence why I have limited demonic powers.”

“Isn’t Satan supposed to be like, the boss of Hell?”

“That’s a very common misconception,” Seungcheol raises his pointer finger (similar to a teacher), “Satan is just one of the Seven Princes of Hell, each one of them assigned to a specific Deadly Sin.”

“And which Sin does Satan represent?”

“Wrath.”

Oh. Now it all clicks together.

That’s why you were so furious with Soonyoung and that’s why Seungcheol has such a short temper.

“So, you basically tempted me by making me even more furious than I already was?” You ask and he flashes a wide smirk.

“What a smart little girl you are.”

Your insides start burning up from the pet name Seungcheol just used and you shift on the mattress, pressing your thighs together.

“Can I be honest with you, Cheol?”

“I would love it if you were, sweetheart.”

“When you first appeared in my room, I thought you were one of those sex demons who fuck people and feed on their souls.”

“You thought I was an incubus?” He raises his eyebrow cheekily.

“Yeah- You know what? Forget I said anything-”

“Not so fast, darling,” he grabs your wrist before you get up, swiftly pulling you into his lap, “I think you’re still confused about some things.”

“No, I understood everything you said- Mmfh!” Seungcheol puts his hand over your mouth to silence you and manhandles you until your back is facing the mattress. He’s hovering above you, his hand still keeping your mouth shut.

“You clearly haven’t been paying enough attention, Y/N,” he now presses his index finger on your lips, “Incubi are heartless demons who suck the souls of their victims through sexual acts. They are unable to catch feelings, because they don’t have a heart.” He grabs your wrist and flattens your palm on his chest, allowing you to feel his heartbeat.

“But as you can see on your own, I clearly have a beating heart of my own.”

“You may have a beating heart,” you bunch up his shirt in your fist, “But how can I be so sure you won’t steal my soul?”

Seungcheol

“You can always fuck around and find out, sweetie.”

The hand that was fisting his shirt is now gripping Seungcheol’s mullet as you pull his head down to kiss him, wrapping your legs around his waist. He smirks into the kiss and momentarily lets you take the lead - until he has fully taken off his pants and yours.

“You’re so cute when you’re feisty, love,” he breathes heavily against your mouth, “I bet you’d love it if you took the lead for the rest of the night, wouldn’t you?”

“Mmm, can’t argue with that.” you giggle. However, it’s short-lived because the man above you has different plans, judging from the way he manages to flip you on all fours and pull your ass up in the air.

“Too bad, sweetheart. Because you don’t get to be on top tonight.” Seungcheol runs his hand over the curve of your ass, slapping the plump flesh before ripping your underwear in half with his hand.

“You know, I’ve been told before that I fuck like an incubus,” he grabs your asscheeks and spreads them just enough to expose all of your pussy, “And to be honest, I really wanted to prove your point ever since you mentioned it.”

“T-Then what are you waiting for, Cheol?”

“I’m waiting for you to say yes.”

You’re lucky he doesn’t own any telepathic powers, otherwise his ears would ring from the way your heart is beating right now.

“Fuck, I really want it, want you, Cheollie, please!”

Your upper half grows weak when Seungcheol’s tongue touches your slit for the first time tonight and you press your face into your pillow when he lifts your lower half by your thighs to smother his face on your cunt.

His tongue is merciless, utterly devilish - The way he rhythmically drags it up and down from your hole to your clit has you moaning like a pathetic little bitch. His grunts and the almost bruising grip on your thighs just add on to the amount of pleasure right now and there’s only one thing you can think of -

If he’s that good with his mouth, his dick will send you straight to the deepest pits of Hell.

"You're so fucking delicious, love," Seungcheol presses a kiss on top of your clit, "I can go on for hours with a pussy like that in front of me."

You cannot bring yourself to muster a coherent answer - You just let yourself grow pliant in his arms and let him ravage your cunt with his skilled mouth. You dig your nails and press your face in your pillow to muffle your loud moans, thus allowing the noises coming from the half demon’s mouth to dominate the room.

He drops your legs all of a sudden and flips you on your back again, pulling you flush to his crotch by your thighs.

“C-Cheol!”

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” he picks up one of your legs and tenderly kisses your ankle, “But I really want to see you getting fucked dumb on my cock.”

“God, then just stick it in already!” You whine in defeat.

“Don’t call his name when I’m here,” Seungcheol growls, “You’re allowed to use only my name. And that’s for when you want to moan.” He takes off his shirt and boxers and aligns his cock with your entrance, rubbing his fat tip through your folds.

“Fuck, you’re so- Ah!” You cry out when he slides his cock in your pussy, sheathing himself to the hilt with a loud hiss.

“Does it hurt, baby?”

“N-No, just- Feel so full,” you run your hands over his back, “I won’t last long, Cheollie.”

“You’re a sensitive little princess, aren’t you?” he grins as he wraps your legs around his waist and delivers a particularly deep yet slow thrust to test the waters. He grins even wider when he sees your eyes roll in the back of your skull and starts speeding up his thrusts, hands gripping your waist.

“Fuckin’ tight pussy, so pretty and delicious.”

“Y-You’re so big, your cock is fucking me up so good,” you thread your fingers in his mullet, playing with the red braids.

“If you keep this up, I won’t be merciful anymore.” Seungcheol struggles to keep his composure as he fucks you in a rather fast yet careful manner.

“Then don’t be merciful and fuck me like a whore!”

His eye turns scarlet red again and he lets your waist down, throwing your legs over his shoulders. He grabs your wrists, pins them above your head and nearly folds your body in half.

“You’re so fucking needy, princess - But I like you too much to not give you what you want.” He grunts and repeatedly slams his hips on the back of your thighs, cock drilling your cunt. Your brain short circuits every time Seungcheol hits your g-spot, your mind filled only with Seungcheol, Seungcheol, Seungcheol.

“Gonna c-cum, fuck, Cheol, I’m gonna cum!” You sob, muscles burning from the stretch.

“Already? Sensitive little thing,” he licks his bottom lip, “Go on, then, cum your brains out, baby.”

A few more thrusts and you’re coming undone underneath the man, your toes curl and your fingers almost dig into your palms, but Seungcheol laces his hands with yours before you do so. He juts his hips once, twice and one more time before he cums, spurting rope after rope of his thick cum in your pussy.

He caresses your thighs and softly kisses your shoulder, breathing heavily against your skin. You’re petting his hair, basking in the comfortable silence that has fallen into the bedroom.

“You’re still alive.” Seungcheol breaks the silence.

“What? Why wouldn’t I be alive?” You ask, baffled by his statement.

“You were the one who thought I was an incubus,” he looks at you with a cocky smirk, “And I proved you wrong.”

“You’re oddly honest for a demon, Cheol.”

“I blame my human side, love.”

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denzartriste · 2 months

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Bedrock bros drawing based on this stock photo provided by @epicaxolotls

Alt versions + closeup + talking a LOT under cut about this drawing <3

^ this is technicly the original version, but i really liked the tinted effect i slapped on last minute so thats the one im putting above the cut.

v Crashed my drawing app when doing these effects, it was so worth it look its shiny. Im a simple man i see shiny i eat my own art

v Closeups!!!

The rambling is lightly edited from me blabbing about this drawing in a discord server, so if it's very 'steam of conscious' it is because i was literally texting these thoughts

Okay so the BRAIDS. The braids in it are IMPORTANT okay they are they are

The designs aren't timeline consistent, because i was doing the drawing for me and also @epicaxolotls and both of us solely care about the fact there is bedrock bros and nothing else. So the white in Tommy's hair (THE PART THAT'S BRAIDED!!!) is from being revived.

But Techno doesn't have a braid in his hair, only Tommy. The Blade is a weapon, not something to be cherished and cared for and loved. Braids as a form of love, braid as a love language i will not take criticism because I'm so correct about this. The white in Tommy's hair being the part that's braided, also, that's surely something isn't it that's something that is SOMETHING.

Techno braiding the white part in Tommy's hair, it will still be in the corner of his eye but it will be wrapped in love. It will have bedrock dangling from it. The bedrock is on Tommy's braid because it is a symbol between the two of them, it's something gentle but strong held up by string and neither of them will let the string snap. They won't let is snap.

Techno's bedrock is on his sword - it's on his method of violence, the method of violence Tommy is CALLING ON!!! The violence Tommy is COUNTING ON the violence he is using to protect himself. The sword is made of marble (because it looks cool but ALSO--) Techno's violence is a PROMISE it is a swear an oath from a blood god who will not break it.

No matter what, Techno will be the blade he needs to be. He is as much of a weapon as the tool in his hand.

No matter what. He scars and bleed cold, before he even makes the first swing the sword is covered in gold it is dripping it is his

The words 'BLADE' is intertwined with his sword, the word is golden and blends into it

Mentioning this now, but the only colours in the drawing (if i don't count the effects i did that was just me having some fun with it and crashing my drawing app) is only two colours, red and gold. Tommy's bruises are a shade of magenta, the grey is a desaturated red, the whites are just a very light shade of red

It's something i thought a lot about while drawing so i did want to mention it in more detail than just the id

ALSO. Tommy is wearing Techno's crown, and Tommy is also pretty much in the position a crown would be on Techno's head (if you squint a bit)

He's also holding onto Techno's ear - I didn't draw it very well, but he is, he's using Techno for stability, pushing against him with his foot to stay upright. And Techno is something solid for Tommy to dig his nails into, he is solid and he can and will be stability.

Tommy is just another voice in techno's ear, screaming blood for the blood god

And Tommy's pupils are just pinpricks, he isn't in control and he isn't calm. He's bruised and bloody, he is clinging onto the first thing he sees and trusts that it wont topple over. Tommy trusts because that is the only thing he can do, the only thing he can ever do. He's angry he's clinging on with his nails and teeth and blood but he is trusting.

NOW IM GONNA TALK ABOUT COLOURS AND THE COLOURS I USED BECAUSE :D!!!

Techno has dark red colours - Very dark, dark as in the colour of a lot of blood. A river flowing with blood would be near black and that is what Techno is. He is an endless stream of bloodshed he is an endless steam of violence because that is all he is. That is all he is, in this moment, at least, but this moment is all that matters right now. Right now, he is the blood god and he is the blade. He's a sword about to be stained and constantly being sharpened because he needs to be.

He NEEDS to be blood and he's ALWAYS been blood and he doesn't ENJOY being blood, no, he walked away from everyone to avoid it but for tommy!! He'll be that for Tommy because Tommy NEEDS him to be (<- that paragraph is from Epic but it was very accurate)

BUt ALSO Techno has light colours too. Not as obvious as Tommy's light colours (his shirt, his shoes, his hair) but it is still THERE. It's just hidden. The white, not stained (protected) in the inside of his cape near to his heart. Because Techno's heart is gentle but he has to fight to keep it like that, the outside of his heart (heart=cape just go with it this is the metaphor I'm going with it doesn't make sense but also shhh sure it does) is DARK it is VIOLENT

Inside his heart (cape. again. silly metaphor but its fine) he is the Blade - the letters reveal themselves with his cape blowing in his wind

I dont know what any of these words mean but maybe they mean something idk :D

ONTO TOMMY'S COLOURS v

hehe okay sooo Tommy has lighter red. Still very clearly red, but the cape he has is an imitation of Techno and it isn't nearly as stained. His cape doesn't hide anything, it doesn't hide him, its short and also the lightest obviously-red colour there is in the drawing. On him is also the only actual depiction of red blood and fresh injuries. He is BRUISED his pants are ripped and at the edges there is still-fresh blood. He's wiped the blood off of him he tried. but all he did was spread it from his nose to his knuckles. He is not violent but this makes him look violent, and it wasn't on purpose. Dripping from his head is blood, again, and all of it is his. He has a fresh bruise around his eye and the only bandage to the dripping blood from his head is Techno's crown. That is the closest thing to care he has right now - later, he will get bandages, but to him care is a symbol of blood. To him, care is Technoblade's sword and he doesn't view the bedrock around his braid as gentle in anyway, he views it as a rock that is special and the string is weak but it wont break because Techno tied it there, and that means it won't break. It means it can't break.

On Tommy is Techno's crown. Because Techno views him as an equal and is letting Tommy command him in this battle, because this is Tommy's fight. This is Tommy's fight, and Techno gives him his crown with trust on his gold-scarred hands and care and a promise that he will be there and fighting by his side. He believes in him, not because he needs to but because he does. He holds him steady because he just does and he acts as a weapon because that is what he does.

Ight that's all :) If anyone reads this far they have my hand in marriage and whatnot, adding tags then hitting post without rereading <3

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