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caine is not only a cult leader overlord but he produces a drug called 'bloodpopper' and its like a little gusher that tastes like blood. the drug makes people manic and hyper energetic and often times violent and in worst case scenarios blood thirsty. it lowers impulse control and often involves blacking out.

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 . ( a collection of prompts centered around ... well, smut. adjust phrasing — mature themes, obviously . )

| -> ( ... ) lightly spicy.

meet me in the bathroom in five minutes.

shhh, they'll hear you.

i'm serious - right here, right now.

i needed a distraction, and here you are.

keep reading, don't let me distract you.

can i touch you here ?

i have five minutes, let's make this quick.

you seem to know what you're doing.

oh, we've barely just started.

i won't break, don't be afraid.

can't we just sneak off ? no one will notice.

i'm getting under you to get over someone else. is that okay ?

did you start without me ?

[ in the shower / tub / pool ] are you gonna join me or not ?

you're the one who told me to let off some steam.

you have no idea how long i've wanted this.

looks like it's just us here ... privacy at last.

can we come up with a safe word before continuing ?

you're so beautiful, [ name ].

take these off.

you take them off for me.

wait ... won't they hear us ?

don't get sappy on me, it's just sex.

can we try something new tonight ?

i skipped underwear, just for you.

if you tear that, you're paying for it.

i've missed this so much.

you just want me to do all the work ... it's kinda hot.

you don't have to hide anything from me.

tell me you love me ... i won't hold you to it, just say it.

you know what i'm waiting for.

is this the [ piece / lingerie ] i picked out for you ?

feeling risky ?

your scars don't make me see you any differently.

take me to the sofa, i can't make it to the bed.

i want this. i want you.

i don't know how i ever lived without this. without you.

i could never share you with anyone else.

do you want to come in ? i was gonna take a shower ...

i want to forget. just help me forget.

is this okay ? [ ... ] tell me if that changes, alright ?

you can pretend i'm [ name ], if that helps.

let's make this last ... i want you to remember tonight.

this doesn't have to mean anything.

i want to hear you say it.

do you trust me with this ?

let me take care of you.

right here on the counter ? naughty ...

i want to paint that pretty neck plum with hickeys.

someone's feeling bold tonight.

don't worry, i'll buy you another one.

you turn me on so easily --

say please.

| -> ( ... ) xxxtra spicy.

you're doing so well for me , [ name ].

i thought i told you to [ wait / stay still ].

choke me . i promise i'll be fine .

i'm so fucking [ wet / hard ] for you.

fuck ... that's amazing , right there ...

i'm all yours ... fuck- all yours–

touch yourself for me.

can you come from just this ?

ah-- you're going to leave a mark.

do you want to taste yourself ?

please, [ name ] - i want to come.

do you have any idea how good you taste ?

you look so fucking good down there.

show me where it feels good, [ ... ] right there ?

faster ... fuck, i'm so close.

please, please, plea-

if you don't quiet down, everyone out there will know what we're doing.

say you're mine. shout it so everyone knows what we're doing in here.

don't stop, fuck, please don't stop-

i won't stop until you've come so hard your legs shake.

get on your knees for me, baby.

are you getting close ? i'm almost there–

fuck me like you hate me. pretend if you have to.

fuck me like you love me. pretend if you have to.

i love the sounds you make ... i can't get enough.

get yourself off ... i love watching you.

come for me. now.

grab your [ toy ], i'm about to rock your world.

please touch me. please, i'll do anything.

look how pretty you are when you're about to come.

we shouldn't ... ah, we shouldn't be doing this.

fuck, [ name ], i'm coming ... fuck-

tell me how badly you need [ it / me ].

you feel so fucking good.

please, i'm so close.

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of lyric prompts based on various works by ashnikko . adjust phrasing as necessary , mature themes and language are present . )

attitude and the booze won't save you .

you fuck my life up then you say "my bad" .

you don't seem to see what a cliche you are .

repeat after me , "i'm over it" .

you don't ever cross my mind , what's a sheep to a tiger ?

i'm no prey , but i am pursued .

my best friend thinks that i'm a dumbass .

the world is burning and i laugh at the blaze .

on your horse so high , i swear to god i'm higher .

heard a rumor that you said you made me who i am .

i'm too healthy , wealthy , well fed .

i don't have the time to pretend you're funny .

self - made , self - paid , how dare you speak my name ?

i hate you so much right now .

you're not special , it's not cute .

hi , it's me , back again . here to remind you he's not worth it .

i slip up , i text you , i forget that you were so disrespectful .

they told me to be nice and i told them to bite me .

you don't want to see me bratty .

i put that teddy bear you gave me in a blender .

whiskey in my hip flask , nothing fruity .

i can see the desperation , i've got you right where i want you .

you can't stand to see me shine .

so lame that i'm your only claim to fame .

i like how you look when you really beg .

i need a new toy just to cleanse my palate .

it's gonna hurt , it'll sting .

only one strike , then you get the boot .

the only thing you seem to give me is sex .

you think you're the man , bitch please .

we both know it wasn't love , it was a big bad habit .

i only trust a fella for some light amusement .

unfortunately , you made the mistake of underestimating me .

you wish you could sway my attention .

tell me what you need .

there was potential in you .

i wanna make a couple bad decisions .

i'm no cinderella , but i like the shoes .

i do well for myself , nothing you do is extraordinary .

my dumb ass should be a little more cautious .

fuck a princess , i'm a king .

i say i won't do it , then i do it and i make myself sick .

you think you're worth all the fuss ?

to tell the truth , role models weren't around me much .

why am i such a sucker for a fuckboy's freckles ?

i say it's a no - brainer , now .

i'm crazy , but you like that . i bite back .

you already know i'm not shy .

what we did was childish , can we put this behind us ?

nothing was nice , but i loved every minute .

i don't give a fuck , i have more fun on my ones .

i've been predisposed to trauma since i was eleven .

you can keep the image of my butt as a souvenir .

being a bitch is my kink .

you're still taught the same shit .

i think she really likes me .

hide your back , she likes to stab them .

i hate that i'm so self depricating , more comfortable in bad situations .

i'm a little faded , you look like a fuckin' painting .

when i'm with you i have amnesia , got me without a mind .

i don't let a fucker on the internet tell me nothing .

this is all because you want to say you've done it .

i'm fresh out of patience .

you wish i missed you . back the fuck up .

i'm a sucker for a little devastation .

coulda , shoulda , woulda , but you did it .

i swear i'm not crying , the sun's just bright .

tell me why i need you over the next .

i'm eager to hurt more .

i swear my blue vibrator brings me more joy .

i gave your girlfriend cunnilingus on my couch .

you better stock up on tissues , jacking off to all my pictures .

fake it to the top .

typical of me to go and ruin the party .

i'm having the best time of my life .

i'm having the worst time of my life .

you look dumb now that i've come to my senses .

what do you really mean when you're calling me nice ?

you wanna hold a gun but they made you a pinup .

i forget that you're still so disrespectful .

your love is not impressive .

tell it to my manager , he'll tell you "pay a fee" .

now that i can think rationally , i feel so stupid .

everybody says they love me but i'm still brokenhearted .

it's like i need a babysitter , someone to come get me .

god made me pretty , you made me mean .

say you want my body , let me give it to you .

i'm not in your circle , baby .

i just wanna push you to the edge now .

your sad life is never getting better .

what are you mad at me for , huh ?

i was living good until your locusts and your plague hit .

forgive me for the nasty things i say when i'm wounded .

so you're scared of me now , huh ?

women hold the weight of the world .

there's something to be said for a bitch who can top me .

if nothing matters , then i'll be fine .

you hate me cause you hate yourself .

dust yourself off , girl , keep your chin up .

he says i'm a lost cause and he might be right .

i'm that "fuck up your life" girl .

i would crawl through broken glass to get home .

i play my life like a video game .

i think you've gotta do way more if you wanna please me .

what's he doing ? i don't need a brave knight .

i deleted your number .

i'm not shy , i'll say it . i've been picturing you naked .

legs getting tired , can we switch positions ?

you put a knife in my back but you'll never be the death of me .

i could squash you like a little rotten fruit .

you could never , 'cause you're not clever enough .

we were good while it lasted .

my baby calls me bossy .

i don't really need a man , but sometimes i want one though .

i can't even wear my skin without them asking where i've been .

i can make you call remember me .

stupid boy thinks that i need him .

hate me 'cause i'm beautiful , bitch i don't like you either .

i think you know you can't replace me .

who do i have to kill to make everybody love me ?

i try to think , but it's no use .

maybe we can love until we're dead .

this is not an invitation .

how dare i have private desires ?

now you're crying and you're shaking ?

nothing about you is attractive to me , now .

am i fuckable enough for you ?

i don't want you and i don't want your homie .

please don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view .

can't believe i let your hand inside my bloomers .

tell me how my ass tastes , little bottom feeder .

you don't know your way around a pussy .

i want it , i win it . call it ambition .

i don't need the dick - i need magic , i need money .

i know you think about me in the shower .

i've got several dummies that wanna get on me .

this is so small in the big simulation .

go find another bitch to hoover , count the days until you lose her .

i know you think about me with your hand down your trousers .

you don't know anyone else like me .

it's a therapist you need .

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noble cain au.... like he's already kinda treated and respected like a noble but an au in which being one of the first sinners and the 'first murderer' he gets special treatment in hell as not neccesarily a lord but something akin to the ars goetia but in his own category...

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' elohim , god on high can you hear your people cry help us now this dark hour ' caine was ignored by god in favor of the love of his brother. and he was damned for his heartache for his brother. for his brother. all for his brother. but he would allow no one else to be ignored by god. all would be heard. the sick, the poor, the unwanted, the rich, the proud, the beautiful. and they would all be caine's people. he would not let anyone go unheard. he would shepherd them all to true paradise, not the twisted damnation heaven praised. ' hear our call , deliver us lord of all , remember us here in this burning sand deliver us there's a land you promised us deliver us to the promised land ' caine would build a new order. a new paradise. and he would show god that he was wrong. he would show everyone. he would be a better god. he would be a true god. he would be a good god. he would replace god.

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( CURSE OF BROTHER ) . . . . ❛ i am not my brother's keeper ❜ . . . . biblical caine hazbin/helluva oc penned by marble/s (they/he/she). personals & minors dni. 18+ content. tw ;; drugs, s/a, abuse, and more heavy topics. guidelines here. like / reblog if you're interested in interacting.

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caine potrays and carries himself in a very formal and respectable way, but behind closed doors he's a wreck. he struggles with addiction (he has his own personal drug brand). hes good at portraying himself in a certain light but his favorite followers see something completely different behind closed doors.

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caine's demon form is powered by eating sinners. he transforms into a more wolf like appearance. his pupils become round and his teeth grow sharp. his ears grow pointed and his tail elongates and his fingers grow claws. he keeps his horns and hooves though. he becomes more wolf like anytime he eats meat or gets blood in his mouth. and he also shifts when he gets too angry.

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caine... caine.... caine...

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&& . . . @spidrboots / / / cont.

caine frowns at first when angel speaks. boss. the word sounded sour to him. he held up a hand. " please, do not call me that. i prefer... " he mulled it over, rolling the request around in his head. " sir. or... simply caine. you are welcome to call me by my name. " caine had a fondness for being called his name. it felt intimate, trusting. and he enjoyed the sound of himself on the tongue of other people. his name in their mouth, in their mind. planted like a seed to take root.

he smiles for a moment, " classy. you are funny. " he doesn't laugh but his smile is genuine. slowly, his eyes turned to angel. slowly. ever so slowly. and they rotated as they did, his elongated pupils rotating vertically before resuming their horizontal position. "

" i do want you looking for best. my guests need pretty things to look at. i must keep my followers pleased. " he hummed, now staring at angel and angel only from the corner of his eyes, not turning his head. " and you have been at your best. i must say, i'm a little jealous i didn't get to your soul first. you would have been a lovely face for my paradise. " his head turns now slowly, lulling to the side. " though i wouldn't have.... advertised... you the way that moth does. " there's barely disguised disgust in his voice. he doesn't mind the porn industry, but he does mind leaders being cruel to those who so loved and trusted them. he would never do anything to hurt his followers, not intentionally. he did everything for the good of them. even their punishments were simply for the betterment of their paradise. they were entrusting him to lead them to greatness, and he had to fulfill that promise.

he sighed as angel asked him the question, looking ahead again now and turning his head forward fully. his gaze no longer so eerily boring into the spider's face. " my night is fine. i'm eager to wrap things up. i miss my bed. " there's a softness to him for a moment. an almost childlike genuineness and tenderness in his voice. " i love taking care of my flock but it is tiring to tend to them like this. but it is a must for my higher clientele. they enjoy the time to brag and be seen. "

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caine loved abel. in a tragic, terrifying way. they were the only two boys on earth for so long. brothers in their blood. brothers in their life. brothers in their bonds. brothers forever. nothing could ever take that from them. but god. god could. god could take away everything. and he did. he took everything from caine. caine loved abel. he swears he did. he loved him more than he loved god. and that terrified him. god was their creator, their master, their owner. caine wanted god's love. he thought if god could love him, he could stop loving abel. if he could find the comfort of his brother in a higher being, he would be happier. he would be more obedient. for caine was never obedient. he disobeyed his parents. he stayed out late. he snuck food during prayer. he played a little rough. but he wanted god to love him. and he wanted their parents to love him. and abel was the only one who ever did. love him. caine loved abel. gruesomely. and that love burned hard and searing inside of caine. and it turned dark and smokey and choking. and in the eye of god, ever knowing and ever judging. caine knew he was wrong. he was wrong for loving his brother more than he loved god. for only ever finding true solace and grace in the companionship of abel. in tending to the sheep together. in eating together. in playing together. and the knowledge of caine's wrong drove him crazy. it turned him mad. it turned him as dark and smokey as the fire raging inside of him. caine and abel were not young when it happened. when caine committed one of the worst of sins. and caine hadn't wanted to do it. honestly. he hadn't done it on purpose. he loved abel. he loved abel. he loved his brother. but he was angry. he wanted god's love and the only one who had it was abel. oh so innocent and smiling and radiant and kind and wonderful abel. caine couldn't bear it. he couldn't stand to see his brother look so sadly at him as his shadow was cast over the one whose birthright declared him more worthy of love. caine loved abel. suffocatingly. deeply. it ruined him. and he hated abel for it. and abel never left him. the blood never left him. he can't forget abel's cries. the shade of red that soaked his hands and soil as it cried out to god. caine wondered the world in shame. he carried his love for abel with him. he carried it close with his hate for god. and slowly the love faded. and all that was left was hate. a hot coal, staining the pit of his ribs. and the coal still sits there. still and hard where caine's heart would be. if you touch him, if you get close enough... if you lay your face against his chest. it will be warm. hot, even, to the touch. a constant reminder of his hate. of the hate that doomed him to hell.

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having tragic thoughts about caine i am about to write something tragic

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&& . . . starter for @isforever ;; lucifer

caine had an... odd... relationship with lucifer. the first sinner and the first murderer. son of god, son of adam. both cast to hell to burn. caine was younger than lucifer, more naive. and also more obsessive. cruel. and his rage and hate for god was unmatched. certainly to some he was a threat. he wished to create paradise in hell. he wanted to replace heaven. he wanted to strike down god. prove sinners could achieve paradise in their own way. without the help of god.

he wanted to replace god. to become god himself.

and he had an odd envy for lucifer. and a fascination. many complicated feelings. but tonight they would all be brushed under the rug for the sake of simplicity. it was a party. nobility and the sins had been invited to come. lucifer of course was a star guest after his seven year long depression nap.

caine was here was a plus one to a noble. one of his followers. a donator. but he had strayed away and had landed his eyes on lucifer. he confidently made his way up to the king of hell and scooped a glass from a passing by busboy. caine stood beside lucifer in silence for a moment. he wore a sleek black dress that pooled around his feet yet he never seemed to trip on. his hooves were bare against the floor.

" your highness, it's quite good to see you. " he said with cool formality. maybe at one point he had dared to call lucifer by his name. but this was not the place to do something like that. this was a place of regality and manners. and caine needed to fit in. " i wonder what drew you from your palace to this party in particular. " he hummed before taking a sip of his drink. he wondered if lucifer remembered him. the angry, pathetic bloodied mess that he had been when he entered hell was no more.