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2smolbeans · 28 days

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Yandere Obey Me Human World Au Writing Event! (Insert Your Mc!)

Summary:

Lurking around and thriving on earth as the seven deadly sins, the seven brothers often find themselves walking amongst the earth to explore and terrorize any humans that they find. While they spent their time on earth, they happened to find themselves sprialing into an obession for a particular human that caught their eye..Determined to get what they want, the avatar of the deadly sin is eager to manipulate, kill, and destroy anything in their path in order to have their precious darling.

The question is.. How will this darling handle this situation? Will they try to fight the inevitable? Accept their fate? Or perhaps escape their intense love?

The choice is yours.

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Disclaimer: This is free to use as long as you tag or credit me! @2smolbeans

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Rules:

There is no deadline for this event!

Please state that NO MINORS are allowed to interact with this post.

The story in the beginning must take place in the human world. Otherwise, as the story progresses, you can change the world building to whatever you want.

You can have as many demons as you want pinning for your Mc! (Ex. Leviathan x Mammon x Your Mc!).

No demoncest allowed.

You can add more than one or two Mcs if you have any!

Smut or Nsfw elements are optional to write.

Any writing format such as a headcanon post, jot notes, or even a scene is acceptable! However you want to express your thoughts - do it!

The oneshot/chapters can be as long as you want.

If you are going into triggering, dark, or dead dove do not eat territory, ADD WARNINGS.

With the tags already given below in each section, they are optional to follow! They are put there to just help or give ideas of how you want your story to progress.

You can shape or finish the story however you want to. Just make sure it makes sense given your backstory.

You aren't allowed to change the complete backstory of your chosen demon. However, you can add small details and change little bits of it. (Ex. The story takes place in the 50s, Mc isn't human, Mc is already in a relationship)

Side characters such as: (Simeon, Solomon, Thirteen, Mephistopheles, and Raphael) are allowed to be mentioned or paired with Mc!

If you have any questions regarding this masterlist, message me or put in an anon ask!

Don't forget to tag and credit me! I would love to see what you guys come up with!

And of course, have fun!

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Lucifer:

You are finally getting a start in your career. Everything is going smoothly, and you are gradually gaining popularity! But there's a rumor that's ruining your reputation and threatening everything.. Desperate, you call out to a demon through an ancient blood ritual. At first, it doesn't work, and feeling humilated at your stupid attempt - you prepare to clean up and go home. But with the room turning black and a hand touching your shoulder- Lucifer Morningstar himself looks at you with a soft smile and offers his hand for whatever deal you want to make. You say your terms, and he says his. Shaking his hand, the deal is sealed, and you find yourself soul bonded to him through a ring that is secured on your left ring finger. His low voice filled the air as he carressed your face, the sweet blind danger now trapping your fate. You unknowingly tried to escape in a previous life..

"My love, my beloved spouse, it's so good to see you again..I'm so glad you finally called out to me again."

"I mean how could you not? You are mine forever..You don't remember me do you? That's okay, I forgive you, time is in our hands."

"Now, I'll take care of whatever pests are bothering you - and I'll take you home where you belong. Now, now, don't struggle."

"You don't want me to do something you won't like."

Tags: Mc was with Lucifer in a previous life, blackmail, implied physical abuse, Mc thought they summoned a lower demon and not Lucifer himself, it's up to you if your Mc figures out what happened to them in their previous life, sadism, mind reading, forced marriage.

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Mammon:

Ever since the break up with your boyfriend, you've been an complete utter mess. You'll get over this, you thought, time heals. But as days turn to months, you were fed up with the constant pain that came from missing your now ex boyfriend. So fed up and looking for a quick solution to get over him, you decided to do the one thing you never thought you would've done...

Clubbing.

Every night you went, expecting to just wash away your feelings with alcohol and strangers. Though one day, it all changed when you had bumped into a particular white-haired male. He looked like your typical fuck boy with the obnoxious amount of jewelry adorned on his body and the open V neck shirt that exposed his chest. But to your surpirse, he was shockingly sweet when he saw right through your grief through that happy mask of yours.

One thing led to the next, you hugged him with tears in your eyes, thanking him for listening to your problems. From then on, something just clicked inside him. It felt good.. It felt eletricifying buying you things you enjoyed, giving his precious time and money, feeling rewarded every time you smiled. You made him go against his very nature, his very sin, his greed. Fuck you made the avatar of greed enjoy being charitable!

He needed to know more about you, he wanted more of you.. And more of you he got..

"I don't understand what type of idiot would just easily let ya go... If I were him, I'd make sure you'd never leave my sight, EVER."

"Seriously, what a dumb nuts. He's probably so fucking stupid that he'd probably kill himself out of stupidity. Man, wouldn't that be a total shame.."

"Hey..If you knew something terrible about me, you'd still stick by me, right? You said you'd stick by me no matter what. That wasn't a lie, right? You need me.. right?"

Tags: stalking, strangers to bestfriends, heartache, Mc has no idea Mammon is THE Mammon, manipulation, gaslighting, Mammon exploits Mc's grief as a way to 'win' their heart, exploitation of Mc's insecurities.

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Leviathan:

You hated every fiber of their being. They were so insufferable in every possible way that you fummed in anger whenever they were mentioned to you in any way. So how come they got everything without any effort, while you had to struggle your way to earn what you needed? It wasn't fair. Why did they have to be in your life? Every day, you chewed at your fingertips, annoyed and enraged with them dancing in your mind. Why did everyone like them? Why did you hate them? Why were they so insufferable? Why couldn't they just suffer the same way you were? Full of resentment and shame, you stalked and scrolled mindlessly through their social media, not knowing a particular someone had been watching you for a good while..

"What makes you think you could run away from me? Every part of me is ingraved inside of you. So just please stop being difficult.. I can be better than the fucking shit you obsess over."

"Why do I even bother with you anyway? I could've been better off with someone else, but for some reason, it had to be you."

"Don't you realise how special that is?! Out of all the beings I could've been with, I want you! I love you..Why can't you love me as much as you hate them?"

"Things were so good when you didn't know..Ugh, why did I think it was a good idea to show you what I really was..."

"Why can't you look at me? Look at me. I SAID LOOK AT ME."

Tags: the thing mc wants could be either a lover, object, or dream career- it's up to you, Jealousy, demon contract, Leviathan is a two faced snake in this prompt, stalking, guilt tripping, murder, forced relationship, violenece, eventual kidnapping, Leviathan is a pathetic but terrifying yandere who is easily enraged.

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Satan:

Wake up, get dressed, take the subway, sit in that awful chair for hours, go home, sleep, repeat. Every day seemed like a ticking time bomb. You wanted something more in life. You wanted more than to just repeat the same cycle of something meaningless. The littlest of things had always annoyed you whenever you forced yourself to go through the day. You hated how people tsked and laughed at the most mundane things, you despised the way your ugly uniform uncomfortably rubbed against your body, you would bite the inside of your mouth until it bled at the thought of having to sit in a room with those god awful people whenever there was a group project.

But you still maintained a smile.

There always seemed to be a knawing pain that clawed at your chest. You didn't know how to describe it, but it was there. Everyday that boiling pot of water inside you would brew and steam inside of you, and eventually you had snapped.

With bloodied hands and a smile on your face, you had finally found an outlet for your anger. If it wasn't for that tempting voice inside your head, you wouldn't have known of what to do! But thankfully with this newfound pleasure, you had found a way to enjoy your life throughout the annoyances.

But things don't last forever. In the corner of your eye during one of your "cleanups", you swore you saw a familiar blonde co-worker spy on you.

"What's wrong, hmn? Scared? But I thought you liked me? Have you been lying to me this whole time?"

"Let's make a deal. You do what I say, and I won't say a word about the people you've.."ranted" to. In return, you do everything I say."

"So please stop crying over nothing..Or else I'll give you something to cry about."

Tags: Mc is a murderer, Satan has been disguising himself as a human, blackmail, transactional relationship, coerced violence, and mental manipulation.

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Asmodeus:

You were going through college having the time of your life. Parties, men and women flocking to you, drinking, and just overall making new friends! Sure you had classes to catch up on, and sure you could be more careful handling the feelings of the people you've misled..But you were living your life! If they got so bumhurt because of you, then that was their fault for expecting more from you!

Though eventually, all the clubbing and partying got to the best of your grades, so you seeked out a tutor to help you out. Unexpectingly, the tutor you would found just so happened to be someone exactly just like you. He was someone well put together, someone who was the loud and cheerful, someone who knew how to get underneath people's skin. When it came to partying and seeking out that 'high', you and him were completely in sync with each other.

You kindled a friendship with him while he brewed a different type of bond in his mind..

"You're just as terrible as me darling, so don't act like you're all innocent and gentle. Come on.. Let's be horrible together, forever! It's not like you had a choice anyway."

"Come on! Don't force me to do something you wouldn't like darling."

"I always get what I want, so stop resisting, or else I'll chop those pretty fingers off, understand? Good job~"

Tags: Kidnapping, narcasism, both Mc and Asmodeus are terrible people, drugging, forced alchohol consumption, love bombing, black mailing, forced relationship.

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Beelzebub:

Working at a local bakery is calming and relaxing. Oftentimes, when work was over, you would secretly take whatever left overs where supposed to be thrown out for yourself to take home. One day, as you were preparing to shut down the shop, you saw a familiar ginger customer on his knees in distress. He was alone, disheveled, and on the floor in that alleyway. Pulling out your phone to zoom in onto the site so that you didn't have to walk in that alleyway (He was a big man afterall), you fought the urge to scream as he turned to reveal blood covered all over his mouth. Trying to record the sight to use as evidence for the authorities, you were horrified to see your phone spazzing out and glitching whenever you pointed the camera in his direction.

Mortified as you realised that the man on all fours was devouring someone beyond recognition, you ran as fast as you can- not realising Beelzebub already knew who you were and when you saw him. The next day, when you opened the shop, you were paranoid of seeing him again..It was fine at first since he seemed to dissapear for a while.

But to your misfortune, little by little, you would see him lurking around the shop and your lovely home. Eventually, one day, as you thought his stalking wouldn't get worse, the ginger haired male decided to order something from your shop! After all, he was always a regular. Taking his order as you shuddered at every word that came out of his mouth, his frame towered over you, and seeing you face to face up so close- he flashed a smile that exposed the gnarly fangs that were once covered in human flesh and blood.

"You saw me, didn't you?"

"Why haven't you done anything? Are you scared of me? You're like a small chimpmunk..So cute"

"I can smell every part of you..And you're just filled with fear..Aren't you just sweet?"

"I won't hurt you, so please don't be afraid of me. But you know what I am, so I'm afraid I can't leave you alone"

"I'll see you later, my adorable snack sized human"

Tags: Beel eats humans, stalking, murder, blackmail (Beel threatens to eat your loved ones if you don't do what he wants), possessive behavior, entitlemented from Beel, threatening.

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Belphegor:

Every day, you could barely keep yourself steady. Your brain was always foggy, room always a mess, and just overall, you could be doing better. But oh well, what's the bother? Things weren't that bad. You work a typical retail job. You could've done better, but it was too much of a hassle to go back to school and get that degree. You knew that if you had just pushed yourself more, you could've been doing a lot better than the same 9-5 job. But you're comfortable where you're at, and that's all that mattered to you. Plus, why bother trying when you could just live the luxurious life in your dreams without having to do much?

Your parents called you lazy for this, and your friends commented on how much your slothfulness was starting to worry them. But you couldn't care. Nothing mattered to you anyway. Going to sleep after finishing a shift, you drifted away, meeting a particular demon who would soon regularly torment you for his own pleasure and admiration. He would only come into your dreams, so he was harmless at best, or so you thought..

"What's the matter? Trying to wake up? Aww that's adorable..What? You want to wake up? Mhn..I don't want you to though. I like this.. It's easier to hold you"

"I wonder how long it would take them to find you. It's been a day since we've both been here.."

"If you want to wake up, you know that you'll have to do what I say, right? Or maybe you just need some more rest to think about it.."

"It's funny.. How many days will it take until for your body to rot into the matress?"

"It doesn't matter if you live or die. I'll have you either way. Whether it's on earth or forever in hell together."

Tags: Forced sleep, self-loathing, dissociation, violence, mental torture, emotional abuse.

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2smolbeans · 29 days

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I LOVED MARIE!! Can we get a part 2?

TW: Stalking, obsession, implied cannibalism

Marie stirred the stew in the slow cooker before dashing back to her freezer to finish labelling and dating all the meat she was going to have to store in there. It was difficult, breaking down a whole animal, especially one as repugnant as that. But when the meat was free and so readily available, it would be silly not to make use of it. She used the tougher cuts in her stew, hoping that the fat would melt and the meat would become soft and flavourful, while the better cuts and the offal she would keep for another day. She wasn’t going to waste any of it - even the bones would be made into stock once her children were in bed. She put the last cut, a piece of rump, into the freezer, just as she heard a knock on the door, and she quickly slammed the freezer door closed and locked it. She took a moment to smooth her pinafore and hair, before answering the door. She flashed you a dazzling white smile as she saw it was you at the door.

“Good evening!” She said, stepping aside to let you in. Her smile lines and crows feet perfectly framed her eyes and lips. Her makeup was carefully applied, rouge dusted on her cheeks and dabbed on her lips. Despite spending all day keeping the house, she seemed perfectly put together and calm.

“Evening,” you replied, offering her a smile of your own as you took your shoes off. “Smells good.”

“Oh, it’s the slow cooker. It makes things so much easier as well as so much tastier,” she said with a laugh. “It’s very nearly ready. You don’t mind if the kids eat with us, do you?” She asks.

“Of course not,” you say as you follow her into the kitchen where she puts the kettle on and starts making you some coffee. You take a peek inside the slow cooker and breathe in the delectable scent.

“Is your husband not home?” You ask, putting the lid back on. She glances back at you as she stirs your coffee, prepared exactly as you like it without her even needing to ask.

“He won’t be back home for a while,” she said, sliding the mug of coffee over to you. You take it and sip it, enjoying the warm drink. “He was never the most attentive man. And you? Do you have a spouse?” She asks, watching you savour the coffee. You shake your head.

“No such luck,” you say. She smiles. How fortuitous.

“You will,” she assures. “You’ll find the perfect wife soon. Of that, I’m certain.”

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2smolbeans · 29 days

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WRITE IT!!! WRITE THAT SELF INDULGENT SHIT!!!

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2smolbeans · 1 month

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Rant (kinda funny?)

I was drawing in class on ibis on my phone and it dropped on the floor..And of course ibis paint decided to play an ad...THE AD WAS A NSFW VID OF SOME ANIME AI GIRL IN THIGH HIGHS AND A CLASSMATE SAW 😭😭😭😭😭💀💀🧍‍♂️

SO I LITERALLY SCURRIED OVER TO PICK IT UP, AND IT LOOKED SO BADDDDDD

#im gonna kms rn #like AHAHSJAJDJFJJWJSJXJEJWJSJDJDJDB #FUCKING IBIS PAINT FUCKIHG ADS WHY?!?!?!?!??!?!?!@@@!!!#AHAHAJHAHADJIWJSFJUEW8WE F AAAAAAAHQHHJDSJJAJDJDDJJSJS #worst part- i tried playing it off by saying like “goddamn weird ad” BUT IT JUST LOOKED SO BADDDDDDD FUCK #2smolbeans ramble

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2smolbeans · 1 month

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Whoot whoot! An offical milestone ^^

#still cant believe its that big #like i thought it would take much longer to get to that!#idk it feels weird haha #but i double checked on desktop as well and yeah! happy 700 yall 🥳#blog milestone #2smolbeans ramble

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2smolbeans · 1 month

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Hii! Can i request yan cheater with male reader? I really like your writing, and I also love you sm! Have a nice day 💗💗💗💗

Thank you so much I'm gonna cry, I love you too!! Sorry if this is wonky, today was a very exhausting day for me mentally. I hope you enjoy anyway <3 come again :D i made the cheater male I hope you don't mind--

Yandere Cheater x M!Reader

Requests are open

TW: yandere behaviours, breaking and enetering, slightly digusting parts including human hair and organs.

Ciaran was quite special. Very handsome, always surrounded by people. You aren’t sure if being with him was a blessing or a curse.

He swore he was yours only, but you can’t help but feel hurt when he is flirting with someone right in front of you. There are also times where his phone blows with notifications from different people. It hurt, your heart felt like it was shattering just to be put back and destroyed again.

But the last straw was when you got a message from one of his lovers, they got a moment ofweakness, they felt bad and spilled everything out in a long message. The cherry on top were screenshots and photos of them kissing each other.

You were sure this time your heart just ceases to exist. You cried a lot that day, not ready to face Ciaran. You packed his things and left them outside of the door.

It baffled him how you would leave him just like that, it was just a small misunderstanding. It was, he thinks, just one time thing. You got just oh so boring he couldn’t take it anymore. He still loves you! He really does.

He missed your smile, your smell, how beautiful you looked in the rising sun when you just woke up. His heart squeezes in his chest. Another night spent waiting by your door, you won’t let him in of course, but he just likes to sit there, happily humming when he sees you through your windows. It became a routine, you never called the cops on him, which means you still must like him. Hope burned in his chest, and slowly the obsession for you began.

And he will get his little boyfriend back. You don’t feel safe in your house anymore, Ciarian gave up on sitting outside of your house yes, but now you can’t stop receiving messages and calls from random numbers.

Sometimes the caller breathes, silently stuttering your name, sometimes even moaning. Calling you his little pretty boy and shit. It made your stomach twist. You called the police many times, but at this point they just don’t believe you because of your lack of evidence. Lazy bastards. You also began receiving gifts, your favorite food, drinks, clothes that fit you perfectly. There was well, one time where your friend was over and one of these gifts appeared, with a card attached to it. A box of chocolates.

You were very tired that day, barely keeping yourself awake, you told your friend to take it. They accepted gladly, and began to eat while you went to the kitchen to make some coffee for you and them, that's when you heard a shriek and gagging sounds. You ran to your friend and saw them pulling hair out of their mouth, there was some skin attached to it. Your friend threw up soon after.

So, after that incident their gifts landed in trash. You feared what you might find out in them next. You don’t feel safe here, but you don’t have enough money to move. So like a rational person, you took another shift. The less you are home the better. It turns out you were wrong.

You came back in the middle of the night, you were practically falling asleep while standing up. You took off your shoes and headed to the kitchen for a sip of water so you can head to bed. When you turned on the light you froze in place. A beautifully wrapped heart shaped box sat on the counter waiting. You swallowed, body moving on your own. The gifts never appeared inside of your house. Hell, they are getting bolder with each gift. As you got closer to the box, a foul smell filled your senses. It was sweet, a little fruity. Your shaking hands hovered over the opening of the box, carefully lifting up the lid.

Your scream echoed through the house, as you fell down to the floor. Inside of the box was a human heart, carefully placed and surrounded by your favourite flowers.

You felt a hand on your shoulder, and a warm breath on your cheek.

Ciaran.

Your breath hitched, you didn’t dare to move as his bloody hands wrapped around your shaking form.

“Did you like my gift? Only the best for my boyfriend, do you forgive me now? Look how much I have done for you.” He kissed your cheek.

“I forgive you for kicking me out, I’m a better man after all of this has ended you know? Now we can be together forever.”

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2smolbeans · 1 month

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Yall ever make art/fanart of fics or headcanons that you make?? Idk cause that's what I'm doing rn ^^

Anatomy is kinda shit though- like I feel like one of their arms is too long. Then again this is a doodle so I could always fix it later lolol

#boy failure and girlboss <3 #drawing based on a personal headcanon I made on how these two are total DORKS #drew them in a scrunkly style lolol #god im so in love with them #but at the same time im sobbing of how doomed they are #April sunset #Paige Nieman #April x Paige #backstory for anyone wondering: They both met each other on a online forum when they were both in middleschool #They became long distance online friends ever since #Paige was in Canada and April was in Korea #but at senior prom- They decided to meet irl #Since April had family back at canada- he decided to go to Paige's prom since his school didnt have any school dances #plus he had no idea what a prom was! so i mean meeting an friend irl- seeing his family- and attending a prom #killing 2 birds in one stone!#anddd ever since then they were close!#until the big bad happened and then all of what their friendship was kind of just...Died :)#for better or for worse idk #:3

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2smolbeans · 1 month

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Hi rosh! I am so excited to read your fics for the list! You are one of my fav in obey me fandom fics! Especially the way you write mammon and luci!

May I request either 18 or 19 with diavolo and female reader? I think he might have one after mc maybe dresses up as him during halloween.. his uniform doing wonders. 🤌

Thank you and best of luck (and lust) for kinktober!

Wishing you lots of luck

-frosty

Uniform Kink and Diavolo + Fem! Reader

"You look wonderful in my uniform."

The demon purrs, trailing a hand over your form, cupping a breast under his hands. Diavolo's larger frame is pressed up against you, and the cacophony of conversations faintly reaches your ears.

But the party has been left behind.

"I knew you would like it," You murmur, and sigh when his mouth meets a patch of skin in the crevice of your neck. You can feel his deep breath on your flesh, and the haste in him when he unbuttons both your trousers impatiently.

Who knew, that a mere outfit could render Diavolo so needy?

His hands are everywhere—trailing over your form, trying to grab whatever they can find. Your chest is exposed, covered in hickeys and bitemarks from where the demon had staked his claim.

When Diavolo slips inside you, there's no discomfort, the demon having prepped you thoroughly earlier in the hallway, where anyone could come and see their Prince and exchange student.

"Shit," He groans, and pulls out, only to thrust back in.

The sensation has you reeling, each powerful thrust making pleasure slowly build up in your core. You clutch his uniform to ground yourself—the pace the demon having set already making your toes curl in pleasure. You furrow your brows, trying not to let any sounds too loud slip lest anyone passing by hears you.

But when Diavolo hooks your leg over his shoulder, the caution of not being too loud gets thrown out of the window. For the particular position has his cock hitting a spot which makes you moan in pleasure—and the demon knows it all.

"Fuck," You sob. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"You," The demon moans lowly. "You looked so ravishing in my uniform there." He gasps out, gaze fixated on your face, utterly lost in pleasure that he's giving. "So fucking pretty," He croons, placing a kiss on your exposed neck, feeling your heart beat fast. "Perhaps I should have you wearing my uniform every day."

The thought has the fire inside him burning even stronger.

For when Diavolo saw you, all he could focus on was you. Forgotten was the party, forgotten was his title, forgotten was everything, except you in his uniform—the outfit tailored to perfection, and Diavolo found his knees becoming weak and painfully aroused.

You have a strange effect on him, but Diavolo isn't complaining. After all, you deserved to be worshipped like the goddess you are.

When he feels you clench down on him, he realizes you're close, and so he leans forward to kiss you. You moan into his mouth at a particularly hard thrust of his, and Diavolo finds his heart clenching.

How did he find someone like you?

The question remains unanswered; for the demon doesn't find dwelling on the topic important. No, what matters is that you're by his side, underneath him, letting him give you pleasure.

He thrusts faster, low moans and grunts slipping past his lips.

"D-Diavolo," You whine. "I'm—I'm about to cum."

He smiles, eyes hooded and hair clinging to his forehead, Diavolo swoops down to kiss you again, and you cum.

White-hot pleasure overtakes you, and you clench tightly around him, resulting in Diavolo letting out a moan as he too comes undone.

You both stay there, for a moment, until your collective heartbeats have slowed down their pace and you've had a chance to catch your breaths.

Only then does he pulls out.

The demon places a kiss to your head. "Let's go take a bath," He mumbles, lifting you in his arms towards the direction of his bathroom.

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