cupprruumm
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cupprruumm · 4 hours ago
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Experimenting on capcut as a birthday gift for myself despite this being made a month ago
Not happy with it anymore but at least it's finished
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cupprruumm · 7 days ago
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pov: you passed by the kitchen
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cupprruumm · 9 days ago
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Solomon who gives off raw humanity after you actually get to know him. He's just a lovesick, scarily powerful, fool. He'll sit there for hours and ramble about magic and TSL and pacts and his work to you if you let him. Ask him about his star obsession, urge him to tell you stories about his travels and findings and adventures. But please, please remember that he's more than just some immortal sorcerer capable of great things, hold him from time to time, sit and just exist with him, please.
Let Solomon be human with you. He's so used to carrying the weight of humanity on his shoulders, sometimes he forgets he's only human, too. He might be fun and he might be strong and he might be wise, but it's been too long since he's had someone hold his hand and glide their thumb over his knuckles.
Please let him ramble about the rain or the way trees creak or the way stars twinkle like they're laughing. Please let him take you to different places and get excited with you over things he's purposefully never sought the answer to in order to keep a part of himself curious. Please sit with him in the silence of each other and just let him let his guard down.
Solomon who wants to be human with you. Solomon who is human with you.
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cupprruumm · 9 days ago
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Solomon having period cramps because I'm having them too he's probably too old tor them though
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But he gets taken care of so it's alright
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cupprruumm · 14 days ago
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belphie making sure you have good(abouthim) dreams
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cupprruumm · 28 days ago
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enrichment for peepaw in cocytus hall(he absolutely knows mc can move the spider outside with their own magic)
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cupprruumm · 29 days ago
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I just want to say how much I loove your writing despite having found your blog only recently. The way you write the characters just makes them feel so real somehow
If I may make a request then maybe a little domestic Solomon fluff? I was rereading Nightbringer story recently and the way he's with MC in the begining just feels so cozy and warm and he's so fucking cute
I wish you a nice day!!
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Ancient bones creaking, rigor mortis losing it’s grip, numbness faded away a dull and sharp pang of pain shooting through the back and neck, a deep trembling breath of life filling those collapsing lungs.
Slowly the wizard sat up. He kept forgetting how awful he felt after sleeping on his workbench. Slowly he stood, his muscles too stiff for comfort.
What time was it anyway?
Meandering across the room he paused for a moment, standing on his tiptoes, back arched, a great big yawn escaped him, sleepy dewy tears formed in the corners of his eyes, hands held high above his head as he stretched getting some of those air bubbles to make that satisfying pop sound before he continued.
Smacking face first into the wall and falling to the floor with a loud thud.
He didn’t bother to get up.
At least he was awake now, but that meant he could think again. And all that did, was make him miss you.
Even now after, what? Months? Or was it weeks? He couldn’t bother to keep track any more. Every last day at Cocytus Hall he cherished, marked down into his memory, chiseled into his heart. Although even stone eroded over time, at least he tried something to make sure that time stayed with him as long as his mind would allow.
His half hazy body still moved as if he were back there, the layout of that place, he could recall it, make a detailed map of it without a second thought, down to where you usually left your book bag or where you tended to lose your phone.
Not that he didn’t like being here with Simeon and Luke but… it just felt too sudden, leaving that paradise.
Who was he kidding, it always would have been.
He learned long ago how easy it was to simply let go and move on, but not this. He never could, nor did he ever want too. But the price was this wretched heartache.
He couldn’t help laughing.
It was so odd, to REALLY feel like he was human again. Or perhaps STILL human was a more apt wording. How could a man love such a pain so much.
Slowly he made his way out of his room and down the hall for the kitchen and living area. And since he was still dressed from last night, all he had to do was smooth out his shirt. Hopefully nobody would notice the wrinkles that had gotten pressed in from his awkward sleeping position, he didn’t want to needlessly worry his roommates over his nonexistent health… again.
Well, he heard the scrapes of a spatula or something against the pan, now all he had was to hope the scraping was for a breakfast and not a lunch or even worse dinner.
But judging by the delectable smells, it had to be breakfa
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Cautiously he drew closer. Wrapping his arms around from behind, squeezing you close, burrowing his face into the crook of your neck. He almost couldn’t believe the feeling of your warmth seeping through his close.
“Hey, enough of that, I don’t need you getting a crick in your neck if you haven’t gotten one already.”
And that playful tone. “Ah, sorry. But I’m still so tired.”
He had to be dreaming, your chuckle. “Come on, now you’re sounding like Belphegor.” Turning you head to better face him, he could melt from how soft your skin was against his, your cheeks pressed together. “Now shoo, get to the table. I promised Simeon and Luke I wouldn’t let you blow up the kitchen while they were away.”
“Away?”
“You poor man, you’re still out of it, aren’t you?” No, he very well knew why, he just didn’t think they’d have left this early. But he’d take any excuse to hear your voice just a little more.  “They’ve left for some sort of business in the Celestial Realm, they must have told you about it.”
“uh-huh”
You’re really here? Right now? Just the two of you, no one to interrupt, no one for you to want to leave his side for? No one else who need you?
“But they started getting worried about you, and your recent stint of late-night experimenting.” You looked to him, brow raised getting him to shrink a little on the spot.
“Well, maybe I need someone around to remind me how late it is?”
You scoffed, no bite to it, a delicate smile playing across your lips as you flipped over another pancake. “I’m your apprentice, not your assistant.”
‘your apprentice’
A giddiness came trembling through his whole body. “Yes you are!”
“And I’m also your babysitter.”
“Eh?”
“Dude. Ever since we got back I’ve been hearing nothing but about how you’ve been working yourself down to the bone, staying up late. It’s just… a lot more than before…”
“I see.” Perhaps so.
“And here I thought you might have broken the habit, but apparently you’ve been skipping out on dinner for instant noodles near midnight again.”
“…” He couldn’t. He didn’t need to act afool in front of you again. At least then he had the excuse of alcohol making him loose lipped last time he spilled his guts.
“That depressed without me?” Not that his feelings weren’t obvious without it apparently. “Well, they asked me to keep an eye on you while they’re away.”
He couldn’t help smirking, resting his chin on your shoulder. “So, you’ll be staying the night?” Or was that too hopeful, knowing how possessive Lucifer was, especially over your ‘curfew’.
“The whole time. How else am I to make sure you actually get to bed on time? Now, go take a shower and put on new clothes. I know your tricks.”
“… Maybe I need help showering?”
“HAH! Nice try, but I already took one.”
“I can tell, this bodywash is so nice.”
“Right? I… wanted to find something similar to the one I used… in the past but they don’t make it anymore… Anyway, get going,” You lightly shook him off, and the man reluctantly letting go. “-breakfast and coffee will be ready once you’re back. Oh,” With the spatula you pointed to the fridge. “I’ve kinda used the last of everything so we’ll need to do some shopping.”
“Alright, I’ll be back in a minuet!” And so he ran off, like some excited child about to go on a trip to the candy store.
“wait, N-NOT A LITERAL MINUET, RIGHT!? NO MAGIC, ACTUALLY SHOWER!”
Only because you insist. Besides maybe you’d notice he got the same bodywash too.
And when go shopping, you’d have to hold hands, after all, in this time the streets are much more crowded, it wouldn’t do for him to get separated from his adorable apprentice.
Not again.
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A VERY quick, little something. Hope you like it, but if you want something little bigger you can always ask again, it'd just take a lot more time.
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cupprruumm · 1 month ago
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I'm so excited for this fuckass game!!! Marrying Solomonn🤤
Happy Obey M3! announcement day everybody.
Some silly ideas for you:
Newlywed Mammon, Leviathan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, and Belphegor might be so excited to carry you over the threshold into your new home that they accidentally bonk your head against the door frame.
If you marry any of his brothers, Belphegor will get upset and leave the reception. You'll find him fast asleep in your marital bed at night once the wedding is over.
Leviathan reading his vows and you hear the Ruri Tunes notification sound from his suit pocket.
MC enters into a timeshare style marriage where every 52.1428571429 days (they count it to the second) they divorce one brother and marry the next in line. It's only fair.
Asmodeus spending hours practicing his walk down the aisle. It's the most important day of his life. He has at least 5 different outfit changes planned for the duration of the wedding, but he won't let you see what any of them are until he wears them at the ceremony.
Satan lowkey considers the wedding to double as a celebration for finally beating Lucifer, despite trying his best to only focus on you. He gets a little irked when Lucifer actually gives a heartfelt speech. You can tell because he squeezes your hand really tightly.
Mammon disappears for a while before the wedding. Everyone claims he got cold feet and tells you to move on. He's actually working back to back to back jobs to afford the biggest wedding bash the Devildom's ever seen.
Marrying Lucifer and moving into a new house where his brothers come loiter all day anyway. It's like you're all still housemates, except Lucifer is constantly irritated about his brothers practically living on your couch.
Beelzebub cuts the first slice of cake with you and the slice is bigger than your torso. He relishes that wedding cake as the best thing he'll ever eat in his long life.
Everyone constantly clinking their champagne glasses to try and drunkenly one-up the others' speeches.
Devil's food cake wedding cake.
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cupprruumm · 1 month ago
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he's so unbelievably hot in this omfggg this artist's style is so pretty
Don't worry, he's trying his best guys.
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cupprruumm · 1 month ago
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guys but what if belphegor was uh youknow
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cupprruumm · 1 month ago
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Minecraft oneblock but the creature is there
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cupprruumm · 1 month ago
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Solomon...solomosolomonsolomon
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cupprruumm · 2 months ago
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telling Solomon shit like: Heh.. I'm also sorta magician♥️
And then remembering and relearning years of materials for my final exam tomorrow in one evening. After I'm done with that shit regardless of I pass or not Solomon doodles outcome is tripling!!!
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cupprruumm · 2 months ago
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MC dreaming
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cupprruumm · 2 months ago
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My silly sorcerer
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cupprruumm · 2 months ago
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It's a rough night at Purgatory Hall. Your sobs into the familiar cotton of a black turtleneck prove as much. Warmth invades from every side as Solomon's body cocoons around yours on the bed, arms tightening ever so slightly with every hiccup that escapes you.
"Shh... You're alright," he whispers so softly. "Everything's going to be alright."
Lithe fingers trace around the shell of your ear as soft lips press to your hairline, doing anything he can to soothe you. It breaks his heart to see you so upset. With every mumbled, and barely coherent, stressor in your life, Solomon yearns to right every last wrong. To rid everything that gets in your way of a happy life. But so many of your problems are completely out of his control -- no matter how powerful he may be. He has to hope that the resilient nature he admires so much in humanity, that he admires in you, will prevail.
The only thing he can control is by remaining determined to do right by you. You came to him for his comfort, and by God he will kiss every last tear away, hold you until his eyes become bloodshot, whisper reassurances until his voice goes hoarse, and be the one constant in your life that believes in your future.
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cupprruumm · 2 months ago
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Kiss the cook(Solomon) <3
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