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In the human world in season 3

Mammon: Why is it so hot?

Mc: The sun is shining, what do you expect?

Mammon: Something less aggressive, this is going to make me start to molt my feathers.

Mc: Wait *stopping suddenly*, what??

Mammon: Hum?

Mc: What do you mean feathers?!

Mammon: Oh, that… *blushing* My demonic form, the full one, has feathers.

Mc: *with wide eyes* What do you mean, full form?

Mammon: You know *without looking at them*, a more…. Grotesque, beastly? Something like that.

Mc: AND WHY HAVEN'T YOU SHOWN IT TO ME????!!!!!

Mammon: Because you might be scared??!!!!

Mc: Noooo, you have deprived me of hugs with feathers and with your bird shape!!!!!

Mammon: It's not a bird shape!! I am a demon Mc!!!

Mc: And I am your lover!!!

Mammon: *shuddering while his colors are rising*

Mc: I demand to see it!!!

Mammon: All right… But if you get scared I won't forgive you.

Mammon: *cuddling while Mc helps him take off his loose feathers* I didn't expect you to take it so well….

Mc: Oh Mammon, I love you, and I love all your possible forms.

Mammon: *smiling as he gets settled in*

Mc: Besides, giant bird boyfriend, it's everyone's dream.

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I would love to design the demonic forms of the brothers, but I don't have the energy for anything. Still, long live to demonic forms with animal features.

Thanks for reading 🩷

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Leviathan acting like a snake during winter, hiding in his room more often, eating less; Everyone sees him even less than normal. Like, he actually goes through a period of brumation. Because I think that'd be interesting.

He'll still interact with people and play his games, but he definetly seems more tired than usual, and more out of it.

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Genuinely not sure if this posted the first time I sent it out whoops

Literature Ibuki?? The Odyssey??? Peacock??

I present to you: I hate this class, so I’m making everyone uncomfortable by drawing this shit on my paperwork. Stop making me Analyze poetry 😡😡 I can’t hear it, I don’t know what the fuck is happening.

Anyway, enjoy…. Or… don’t?

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"i shine only with the light you gave me,"

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Do not let Barbatos go to New York City.

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i am frustrated. have a belphie

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Save him

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“Wh…WHAT?! Is that s’posed to be some sorta joke?! Why would I be interested in some dumb human?! Like I said, humans are nothin’ more than food to us demons! They’re like insects, no better than roly-polies! Ya thunk us be interested in a roly-poly? Hell no! That’s crazy! A-And anyway, ___’s not even special as far as humans go! A total weakling…can’t use magic or nothing. Why would I care about—“

“Listen to you. You’re desperate to deny this. You’re almost in a panic over it. It’s as if you’re screaming “Look, I’m totally crazy about my human, Beel!””

“What?! …WHAT?! I’m not desperate, and I’m not in a panic neither! I’m totally calm! Everything’s normal in Mammonland!”

— Mammon and Beelzebub (Chapter 4-C)

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Another crossover, cuz why not ✨

( It was unfinished for a while 😭 ) I might do more sketches of the two of them 💫

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Fun Facts 1071-1080

• Raphael secretly stitched up Simeon’s cape for him while he was in the bath

• On multiple occasions the brothers have said or implied that Solomon is evil, they sometimes say this right in front of him and he is always surprised by it

• When Luke intruded on MC and Mammon in an intimate moment, MC’s first instinct was to send Mammon flying with a strong kick. Luke was confused why Mammon was sprawled on the floor.

• Lucifer once got Diavolo to forgive him by meowing at him

• According to Beelzebub, Leviathan regularly loses faith in humanity.

• When a portal opened up in Asmo’s bathtub, Solomon tested whether or not it was safe by pushing the brothers into it.

• Lucifer described his experiences working at a roller coaster cafe as “horrors”

• When Barbatos scolds him, Diavolo seeks out MC for comfort, sometimes right in front of a baffled Barbatos

• Luke hates cheese and tomatoes among many other things

• After ascending back to the celestial realm, Simeon was made a seraph again and is already feeling overwhelmed with the work

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Forgive me for this but I can't stop imagining a game night with all the brothers where most of them are at least tipsy, and maybe you are too and there's nothing wrong with being touchy right? Playing truth or dare or sitting in someone's lap, or Asmo's arms going around your waist while he whispers sweet little things in your ear because he knocked back too many fruity cocktails. And maybe you're not lucid enough to notice but Mammon is off to the side absolutely seething, glaring at the hands on your knee, thigh, stomach, the arm around your shoulders, the kisses on your cheeks, the way you're smiling but not at him- he can't stand it. He's already tried to pull you away, keep you to himself without actually saying that's what he's doing, but his brothers always manage to drag you off and he knows it's intentional.

So it's really not his fault that he follows you when you go to get another drink. He stalks you all the way to the kitchen and rests his chin on your shoulder, takes the glass out of your hand before wrestling you into the pantry, covering your mouth as he locks the door. Your eyes are so wide in the darkness and your body is tense, you can't see like he can and his hands are so strong when they push you against the wall, wrists behind your back. He can't help that his cock twitches when he presses himself against you and hears your terrified little breaths, the bones in your arms creaking from the strength of his grip. You're just too pretty, he tells you between hurried kisses to your bare neck, tongue darting out to taste your skin. It's only his fair share.

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QUICKIE !!

pairing: mammon x afab! reader (wearing a skirt) contents: smut, piv, semi-public (RAD bathroom), cunnilingus, creampie, praise, pet names (treasure, baby), pervert desperate mammon <3, panty sniffing wordcount: 1.5k

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT.

You’re pushed into a bathroom, the lock clicking in place behind you as your perpetrator pushes you over the sink, his chest enveloping your back. For a second, panic rises before you look in the mirror, seeing the flash of white hair, the familiar scent of Mammon’s cologne and a hint of firecracker clouding your senses.

“Mams, what are you– ah!” 

You gasp when your skirt is pulled up, the cold air of the bathroom hitting the back of your thighs, as Mammon practically falls to his knees, big hands digging into your soft skin as he noses at your clothed pussy.

“I’m sorry, treasure, couldn't help myself. You smell so good.”

He’s moaning now, kissing you over your underwear, while his hands force you to spread your thighs even more. You yelp, grabbing the sink for balance, and you hear a victory hum when you’re pressed closer into Mammon’s face, who has begun making out with your pussy. “Fuck, not bad for a human,” 

The comment makes you laugh, though it turns into a moan when he sucks on your clit, sending a jolt of stimulation up your spine.

“Mammon!” You gasp, gripping the porcelain harder, and you glance back, trying to get a peek at the demon between your legs. “You’re gonna ruin my underwear,” you complain, and he blows out a puff of air, annoyed that you’re interrupting him, before pulling away just enough to pull the soaked fabric down to your knees.

“There ya go. You happy now?” He says, and pride blooms in his chest when he sees just how wet you are, your cunt already glistening just for him. “Now don’t go complaining anymore, okay, brat?”

You’re about to scold him further, but all words die on your tongue when he dives in, kissing and sucking on your clit while two fingers tease your entrance, barely squeezing past the first ring of entrance before pulling back. He plays with your slick, spreading it all over your folds, then licking it clean with his tongue.

You squeeze your eyes shut, biting your lower lip to prevent yourself from getting too loud—well aware that anyone could just walk past outside. With heightened demon hearing and everything too—however, when Mammon abruptly bullies two fingers inside you, you can’t help but moan, eyes nearly rolling back inside your head at the way he curls his fingers into your G-spot.

“Fuck, treasure,” he moans into your pussy, feeling the way you clench around the sudden intrusion, slick practically already pouring down his wrist. “You’re so wet, there’s barely any resistance.”

It comes out like a chuckle while he begins pumping in and out of you. “All this for me?” he whines, and you’re pretty sure he’s humping your leg at this point, lips abandoning your clit to suck marks into your inner thighs while he watches the way you’re stretched around his fingers. “All soaked for the Great Mammon, huh?”

It’s a mix of wonder and pride, though mostly just greed. He bites into your thigh, and you yelp, knuckles hurting with how hard you’re gripping the sink now, your orgasm approaching dangerously fast.

“Mams, I’m gonna come,” you announce, as if he couldn't already tell by the way you’re fluttering around him, but then he promptly removes his fingers from your heat, and you nearly sob, your high gradually ebbing away again.

“Why?” you pout, and you watch through the mirror as he stands up, locking eyes in the reflection while you hear the sound of his zipper.

“Want ya on my cock,” he states, leaning over you and kissing your cheek. He rubs his length along your folds, groaning at the wetness, as he uses his other hand to grab your hip, keeping you in place.

You push back against him, eager to get him inside, and it becomes too much for your poor demon, too tempting, as loses all restraint and pushes all of himself inside you in one go. It’s instant, the way your eyes roll back and you cry out, demon cock seated deep in your guts, stretching you further than you thought possible prior to becoming an exchange student in the Devildom.

It’s always a challenge taking him, even despite the fingering and how wet you are. Mammon coos, eyes glinting yellow, as one hand keeps you upright by your hip while the other strokes your stomach, right above his cock.

“You’re so good,” Mammon murmurs, kissing the shell of your ear, your jaw, and your neck. “My perfect human, always takin’ me so well,” Praise falls from his mouth in abundance, making you feel fuzzy and warm as he slowly starts grinding into you, turning your face and kissing you to swallow each and every moan and whimper that tumbles from your lips.

He’s barely moving, but you’re so sensitive, reaching back, not sure if you’re trying to push his pelvis away or bring him closer, but it’s futile, as he grabs your hand, intertwining your fingers and pushing them against the wall, trying to stabilise himself. He’s so close that your hips are digging into the sink, and you’re sure there will be bruising tomorrow, but you can’t bring yourself to care, not when he draws back all the way, till only his tip is inside you, before pushing in again, starting a slow, deep pace.

You’re gasping, each push pulling a symphony of moans from you, all decency left far behind as your orgasm draws close once again. Mammon is still praising you. You’re honestly not sure if he’s stopped talking since he first got inside of you, but it’s impossible to decipher what he’s saying through the haze of your pleasure.

Pretty. Good. Warm. Soft. Your first man. His human. His, his, his, his—

Your head droops, pleasure curling in your stomach, and you feel a hand wrap around your throat, holding you up as Mammon buries his face in your neck, taking a deep breath in.

“Baby,” he whimpers, and you smile, toes curling in your shoes when he hits your G-spot, back arching further into the sink when he does it again.

“Gonna come,” you state, and this time Mammon snakes a hand down to play with your clit, rubbing firm circles till you break, soaking his cock while you shake. 

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes—”

Your mouth falls open, a broken moan leaving you, and Mammon looks up, watching your expression in the mirror, taking in the way your brows scrunch and your breath hitches.

It’s impossible for him to last any longer, and he pushes himself as deep as he can go, shooting ropes of cum inside of you, a plethora of moans and praises tumbling out, his hips stuttering against you.

You stay like that for a while, bodies hot against each other, before he pulls out, groaning as he watches his cum dribble out of your sore cunt. You shift at the sudden emptiness while Mammon puts his dick away, still semi-hard and coated in your juices, and then quickly puts your underwear back in place. It instantly turns sticky, and you huff, shaking your head as he puts your skirt back in place.

He pats your ass before helping you turn around. You stumble slightly, still feeling the aftershocks of your high as you wrap your arms around his neck.

“I hate you,” you giggle, and Mammon thinks you look so good like this, all cock-drunk after being fucked silly. You punch his shoulder, though he barely feels anything, and it’s hard to hold back the dopey smile forming on his lips. “You’re such a pervert.” 

“You’re way too tasty for your own good, ya know that, right?” He licks his lips, still tasting your slick and your kisses, and adjusts your clothes for the last time. ”It’s not my fault I’m thinkin’ about you all the time.” 

The last part comes out lower—shy, almost—and he runs his fingers through his hair. “Foolish human,” 

You draw him in for another kiss, arching into him again, and he groans, deepening the kiss and pushing you against the wall this time. You gasp, especially when his hand sneaks down to cup your sticky cunt again, and you push at his chest.

“Mams”, you say, and he kisses your neck, nibbling on the skin.

“Yeah?” he hums.

“If you’re gonna fuck me again, at least take me home first.”

He pulls away instantly, eyes gleaming with greed, smiling at you eagerly. “You wanna go again?”

“Only if you take me back to House of Lamentation,” 

He whines, nuzzling into your neck, before pulling away completely. You lean against the bathroom wall, smiling at him, tilting your head to the side.

“I might even ride you if you promise to behave.” 

Mammon stops in his tracks, jaw nearly dropping to the floor. In a flash, you’re thrown over his shoulder, and Mammon is carrying you down the halls of RAD so quickly that everything is passing by in a flash. There’s a particular flash of black and red, the echo of a long sigh, and you giggle while clinging to Mammon as he speeds up even more.

“Lucifer is gonna kill you when he comes home tonight,” you laugh, and your boyfriend groans loudly.

“Please don’t mention him right now. I’m planning at least four rounds before anyone else gets home.” 

hi i got possessed by the need for desperate sex with whiny mammon. ily.

thank you for reading!

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yuri month day 1: I want you to see me ♡

(femslashfeb prompt list)

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Lucifer: I have some very exciting news to share.

Mammon: You're finally eligible for senior citizen discounts?

Lucifer: No!

Lucifer: Maybe... I don't want to talk about it!

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it was gonna happen eventually

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Mammon waking you up by going down on you (with prev consent ofc) or you waking Mammon up with a BJ >_<

Nsfw!

Honestly thought this posted already- cuz it was supposed to be in queue for Mams birthday jsksjsk

I feel like that would happen all the time after you start dating Mammon! I mean he just can’t get enough of you and it is a rather nice way to wake up~

And really some mornings he gets so needy and you look so sweet laying there next to him that he just can’t keep his hands or lips off of you.

At first Mammon was just planning to kiss you, a few kisses down your neck and chest wouldn’t hurt right?- then he starts going lower, moving your clothes out of the way so he can keep kissing your skin, down across your chest and tummy and somehow he ends up between your legs… oops~

You wake up slowly, your mind groggy with sleep and pleasure as your eyes open and all you can see of your boyfriend is a lump under the covers. But as soon as you wake up and start grinding your hips to meet his face a little harder Mammon grabs your hips to pin you back down. At the same time he lifts his head to look up at you, which makes the covers fall back a bit so you can see his face, (his hair is an absolute mess too but that’s not super important :D) a crooked little smirk on Mammon’s face as he sits up enough to press a few more soft and wet kiss across your tummy. Mumbling out “Mornin’ darlin’.” against your skin before he goes right back to what he was doing- making you cum on his face-

He thinks its cute how you try to prop yourself up a bit on your elbows to look down at him and enjoy the show, chuckling to himself as he sucks on your clit just right, that it has your head rolling back and you have to plop right back down onto the pillows because it felt that good.  After all he knows all your sweet spots.

Neither of you talk much but Mammon would praise you for being so good and cummin’ for him, ya should let him take care of ya more often~

Sooo of course it’s only right that you ‘repay him’ wake him up head the next morning.  

Again not hard Mammon almost always has ‘morning wood’ when you sleep in the same bed.

While you’re under the covers tease his tip a bit -trust me- before taking his cock all the way into your mouth.

As soon as you start Mammon’s awake and you can hear all his breathlessly, little moans of “Yea~” and “Oh fuck, yes darlin’, just like that” I’m telling you he can’t keep his mouth shut- “S-shit- Don’t stop fuck.” and even more, “Please- Yea, like that, faster.”

There is a special something -not quite tenderness but that’s the closest word you can think of- to Mammon in these moments. Even as you have his cock in your mouth, even as he groans under his breath and his legs tense. Even as he grabs a handful of your hair and gently pushes you down a little bit to see if you can take him even further down your throat, he’s not trying to be mean but he loves it when you gag on him. Making him moan even louder “Shit- So fuckin’ g-good treasure.” as he cums down your throat.

Maybe it’s the way he smooths over your hair as you swallow his cum. Or maybe it’s the way he starts to pull you up to lay your head on his chest and wraps his arms around you as tightly as he can immediately after. It’s all done with care, as if you’re the most precious thing in his room. And of course to him you are.

(Although if you wanna tease Mammon a little more instead- sit up before he can pull you up and let the covers pool around you as you make a show of licking the last few drops of his cum off your lips ;))