akiracray
akiracray
Obey me junkie
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-Certified Simeon and Mammon simp -19 yrs old -Currently focused on Obey me! But I'm in other fandoms as well -Minors DNI
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akiracray · 9 hours ago
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helping simeon keep solomon out of the kitchen perhaps..........if youwant.......................................................
I do want to!
Luke wants to bake and tho his stand in dad would love to help him there is a certain sorcerer trying to join in himself, the white haired angel with him ofcourse only serves for Solomon to be more eager. And so, Simeon calls Mc, who is there in the blink of an eye as they usually are.
- Mc pulls Solomon away for "magic training"
- Mc insists their guardian angel must remain unmoving in the doorway without anyone touching him or they'll get stuck in the part again!
- Simeon insists whatever ingredient Luke is using is too dangerous for humans when raw, as proof he points to the unconcious Mc on the floor, tho they're really just taking a nap.
- They both say it's a suprise only for Solomon, when Luke comes with cookies for everyone they claim that something went wrong but Luke didn't want to admit that
And what about dinner? Ofcourse Solomon can cook that! He's human, so Mc can even join in!
- Mc will never tell how but if Simeon looks at them with the right look there will suddenly be take out food on the table
- Simeon handed Mc oil and matches, it's not like it's a sin to hand someone two objects that COULD create a fire...
- Simeon is distracting Solomon by talking with him, meanwhile Mc is trying to make it look like there is about to be a church session in the kitchen
- Kitchens dirty, you can see it right? They both pretend the obvious traces of illusion magic aren't there
- How convenient, Asmodeus just happens to be here as well, they can make everything and themselves look pretty while Simeon and Mc do the cooking
- Threesome.
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akiracray · 1 day ago
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made another
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akiracray · 2 days ago
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i js heard abt obey me making a new game... sad that we only get to choose one of the 7 brothers😢 but atleast the fandom is alive again
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akiracray · 3 days ago
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Michael's angel form redesign <3
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big thanks to @luckykittysshowerthoughts and @madamscream for helping me with it! close up, because i don't trust tumblr to keep the quality.
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extra versions (previous design included) and notes under cut!
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Michael now has a golden flower crown! It's something i've started to give all of my seraph designs (even the demoted one, Simeon). It's essantially a status symbol, usually worn only by the seraphim and high-ranking goverment officials. The flower depicted on the crown is a lily. Lilies commonly represent death, grief, purity and modesty. I chose it because of that symbolism- Michael's lost plenty of people, cried for their loss, and then put on the face of father's holiest angel. The exemplary angel. The Celestial Realm's golden child. But flowers are quite eye-catching. They're big and colourful, and are beloved by people of all species. Michael's mourning a traitor. Lucifer, who in rebelling against his Father sinned both against Him and his own kin. He needs to be discreet. A crown of lily buds, shut tight, lest their petals expose the bearer's feelings. A crown of hidden mourning.
"he's hiding it [grief] away so tightly the lilies can't even bloom"
Michael's hair is magical now! It's inspired by Luna's mane. It starts as normal hair, and becomes flowy and shiny as it goes down.
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The wings are bigger than they are on Lucifer's in-game angelic outfit, mostly to make them more belivable. The size of canon wings is, quite frankly, pathetically small. Those aren't flying anyone anywhere lol
The inside of the robe became darker, and i added some stars and constelations to it. (Because of his intrest in astronomy) His nail polish (usually royal blue) turns white. The sash became longer, got a pattern, and floats now.
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square majolish background (tumblr link)
the old and new versions!
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akiracray · 3 days ago
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Solomon & Asmodeus
Obey me
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akiracray · 5 days ago
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Babygirl
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akiracray · 5 days ago
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Reverse Sun
Mourning the future that could’ve been and the past that you’ve lost
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akiracray · 5 days ago
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I like this new ASMR cover teaser a normal amount............
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akiracray · 6 days ago
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Mammoney the Avatar of Greed 🌟
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akiracray · 6 days ago
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My love <3
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akiracray · 6 days ago
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I havent posted here in a while but this fits here well lol
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akiracray · 7 days ago
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Rejecting their Sin - Part 1
Lucifer: Humility
Modest and unassuming attitude, a willingness to serve others.
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Rejecting their Sin - Masterlist
Summary: He finds you first and doesn't hesitate to comfort you, but there's a bridge of vulnerability he's not willing to cross.
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You had been living with them for months by the time he finally realised something was troubling your mind, but it wasn’t the hours spent together what made him feel entitled to the constant knowledge of your mental state. Instead, it was your mischievous disobedience, his brutal death threats and the consequential reconciliation that forced him to finally see you as a trusted friend (and something more; still unestablished).
Lucifer knew what you had for breakfast each day and how you wore your RAD uniform to be more comfortable. He also knew not to reorganize your things, even when you left them in odd places all around the house, how long it took you to shower and what was your favourite dish to cook.
So, trivial details roommates would know about each other.
However, the Avatar of Pride knew much more than that. He had studied, by heart, what path his fingers should follow along the length of your arm to make your hair stand up, and how long he had to kiss you before your knees gave up and surrendered to him. He stayed awake each time you went out with friends just to see you back home safe, and no matter the reason he went out, he always brought back something for you to enjoy.
It wasn’t shared time or learnt habits what made him want to know what made you so melancholic, but the fact that he had worked to gain your trust and gave his in return. Partner or not, you were his, so why weren’t your afflictions as well?
“Tell me who” he whispered against the fresh air of the night. You were sitting beside one of the tombs in the House of Lamentation’s cemetery, the gloomy garden serving as an adequate location for you to cry. “Tell me who and I’ll solve everything”
Thankfully, you weren’t sobbing hard enough yet and he still understood your breathy words, muffled against his chest.
He briefly wondered who was buried underneath before focusing his sole attention on you.
“It was no one; it was me” your voice cracked. He hugged you tighter in response and felt a part of him squirm in anguish when you grasped the fur in his collar and hid even further under his coat. “He said something and I got mad and I�� I ignored him for days and he tried to talk, but I kept ignoring him… I came to my senses and tried to say I was sorry, but he won’t accept it. I said I’d do anything, but he just…!”
A distraught gasp escaped you, interrupting your rant, and Lucifer couldn’t do more than protect your trembling figure from the harsh cold of the Devildom night and try to understand what you were saying.
The ground was moist with nocturnal dew and permanent moist from the fog, but he didn’t care at the moment. While he could wash his clothes anytime, consoling you wasn’t something he did often (not because he wasn’t there, but rather because your safety was secured with him and rarely disturbed), so he’d choose giving you warmth and comfort over a clean outfit anytime; as mortifying as getting up afterwards would be.
Did you argue with Belphegor again? To his knowledge, you had patched things up with his brother and carried a cordial friendship with him, but still butted heads from time to time. However, none of your arguments had ever left you cowering, hiding in darkness and fog; much less crying. Not when his brothers were so obsessed with you, to the point of doing anything just to see you smile; even ridiculing themselves or breaking more than a couple of rules and laws.
No… Had Belphie been the cause of your pain, the problem would’ve been solved long before Lucifer came back from the castle.
Besides, something in your words didn’t add to his brother’s behaviour.
Holding a grudge? Sure, he had seen that in first person during that last year. But not accepting your apology? Denying your servitude?
“Who’s ‘he’, MC?” he asked, trying to sound calm and collected.
You needed something stable to hold on to.
“My brother” was the only thing you said before losing your composure once and for all.
Lucifer sighed, closing his eyes in resignation as he let your combined weight rest against the tombstone. His fingers softly untangled your hair, drawing circles on your nape when they reached the soft skin before travelling up and repeating the process.
He knew a thing or two about brothers, and he knew dozens of things about you.
About your brother, though? He was clueless.
But he’d never let you know that.
“I was wrong… I was wrong…” you kept repeating with a quivering voice.
The words sounded unknown to his ears, and soon cold sweat quickly covered his body when he realised an uncomfortable truth: he had no idea how to help you. How to gain someone's forgiveness when never in his life had he admitted an honest mistake? Instead, he'd chose to tease and deflect the conversation when such situations occurred.
“Everything will be alright” he lied through his teeth, stumbling with the rushed sentence and wincing when you chuckled sourly in response.
He knew you.
Lucifer knew he knew you.
However...
“You don’t know that” you murmured in a nasal tone, voice tampered with tears and mucus, almost like you were reading his mind “You don’t know him”
Silence interrupted the night. Several crows observed the awful situation from their places on the dying willow tree, but Lucifer's red eyes were entirely focused on your trembling form, comfortably settled against his body.
Although he liked having you this close, a part of him longed to run away to his room and drink his frustration away.
“Everything will be alright” he repeated.
There was no room for discussion in his tone.
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akiracray · 7 days ago
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Viejo <3
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akiracray · 7 days ago
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their eyes are sus
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akiracray · 8 days ago
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Susie. The Horse is here.
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akiracray · 8 days ago
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Levi ‘helping’ mc through a breakup but it’s still early in the game and he’s still a hater
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akiracray · 8 days ago
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battered and bruised
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