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Reader evil cycle Robin x reader
Robin has been with reader for a few months and they were having a great time.
One day Robin went to work and he greeted all the other teachers but his lover was no where to be seen.
Robin went to the chairdemons office to ask Lord Sullivan if he knew where reader was.
“Hello Lord Sullivan may I come In?”
“Yes Robin you may come in”
Robin entered the room and saw Sullivan at his desk doing paperwork, and opera was making tea for lord Sullivan.
“Hello my lord I was wondering if you knew where reader was?’
“I looked all over the school but I couldn’t find them”
“Ah so that is why you are here. Reader is staying in their dorm room because of an evil cycle. Reader should be back to work in a week. “
Robin thanked Sullivan and then he left to go teach his classes.
After school was done Robin went to the teachers dorms to go and check on reader.
When he got to the teacher dorm he made reader some soup with bread.
After he was done cooking he went to go see reader.
(When a teacher goes into an evil cycle they have to move to a different room that is designed to deal with evil cycle demons, and when they are out of an evil cycle they can return to their regular room. This is my head cannon I don’t know if this is true.)
Robin went to readers temporarily room with the food and knocked on the door.
“Reader may I come in?”
Robin wait for what felt like an eternity but then the door opened and he was dragged into the room.
The room was dark and very messy. Readers room was never messy because they are a Clean freak.
In the middle of the room stood reader whose hair was very messy. Reader had on a night gown and cat slippers. Robin was so mesmerized by readers appearance because he never saw them look or dress messy. Robin was thinking about how hot reader is but readers cold stare made him remember why he was there.
Robin asked reader if they are alright but instead of answering him reader jumps onto Robin making them fall to the ground. They did not get hurt because they just happened to fall onto some blankets. Reader loves blankets the obsession is so bad that they have 20 blankets in their room.
Reader does not like to talk during their evil cycle because they just want to relax and not make others angry with their words. Robin knows reader hates to talk so he just lays with them on top of the many blankets. They do not move from that spot for 6 hours.
During the first hour Robin starts to talk to the reader about the most random things and reader just lays there and listens.
During the second hour they are a little more quiet. Robin thinks about what they can have for dinner he thinks he should make some chicken ramen with rice balls on the side.
During the third, fourth, and fifth hour they take a nap.
During the sixth hour reader wakes up and they notice that Robin is still asleep. Reader stares at Robin and they think about how handsome he is. Reader then realizes they need to go to the bathroom so reluctantly they stand up to go to the bathroom and then take a shower.
Robin wakes up 7 minutes after reader went to take a shower. When Robin realizes reader is not where he saw then last he starts to panic and calls out readers name. As Robin calls readers name he hears the shower and he calms down. After Robin is fully calm he yells from outside the door that he is going to go make dinner, even though reader did not respond Robin knows they heard him.
Robin leaves the room and heads towards the kitchen to make the Ramen.
On his way Robin runs into Lord Sullivan. Robin greets him and tells him that reader is fine and that he is taking care of them.
When Robin is done talking with Lord Sullivan, he goes to the kitchen to make the food. When Robin is finished he brings the food to readers room and sets the food on a desk in the room.
The reader is sitting at the desk and they look happy when Robin brings the food. They eat in silence and finish the food. When they are finished they go to the bed and sleep some more.
After 2 days reader is back to normal and everything is fine with reader and Robin until 1 month later when Robin has his evil cycle.
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Evil cycle
One very cold and rainy afternoon everyone in the castle was having fun partying and doing whatever they wanted because they couldn’t go outside.
While everyone was playing there was one person who wasn’t, the demon king Derkila was sitting at his desk which was covered with thousands of papers that needed to be signed.
Derkila has been working on the paperwork since the early morning, and so when the afternoon came and people started partying, the kings some what happy mood had turned very sour.
The king longed for a break but his right hand man (demon?) Sullivan would always yell at him if the paperwork was not finished.
Derkila had the ability to go on and evil cycle whenever he wanted and so that is what he did.
THE NEXT MORNING
When Sullivan went to wake up Derkila he became rather surprised.
“My king it is 3:33 in the morning you need to wake up and do paperwork”
“SHUT UP YOU ARE SO ANNOYING!😠” Derkila yells in a very aggressive tone.
A FEW HOURS LATER
Derkila has been destroying everything in his bedroom and office and he is refusing to do any paperwork.
Sullivan does not know what to do because Y/N Derkila’s significant other is on a trip for two months so they are no help.
Sullivan tried to callm the king with food or party’s but that made Derkila even angrier so he then went from destroying his bedroom and office to destroying everything in the entire castle.
30 DAYS LATER
Derkila is still in an evil cycle and Sullivan is very upset because he has been trying to make the king calm but had no luck
Sullivan had one more idea to calm the king and so he really hoped the king would calm down.
Sullivan went into Derkila’s room to see him sitting on his bed destroying random pillows.
“My king I am sorry I put so much pressure and stress on you when I gave you that paperwork, and so in-order to fix my mistake I have decided to give all your paperwork to the thirteen crowns so you don’t have to do so much paperwork.”
“Thank you Sully that makes me very happy”
And so for the first time in a month the king smiled a happy smile.
The king felt very calm but in order to fully get rid of his evil cycle he needs to be asleep and so the king went to bed early that night.
While the king was asleep the 13 crowns had a meeting with Sullivan to yell at him for giving the all that extra paperwork. In response to their yelling Sullivan snapped and threw them all out the window but they ended up ok because they have wings.
Y/N Derkila’s significant other was walking towards the castle after their 2 month trip, but as they were near the castle they saw all the 13 crowns fall out of the window of the meeting room and fly away angrily.
Y/N was rather surprised and concerned so they ran into the meeting room on the 665 floor to see Sullivan standing there with a very angry look on his face.
Sullivan told Y/N what happened when they were gone and why he is so upset.
Y/N was concerned about Sullivans continuing growing anger so they told him to go to bed.
Y/N then went to bed with Derkila.
In the late morning Derkila woke up but not because of Sullivan so he was very confused and concerned. When he asked Y/N what happened they said Sullivan had fallen into an evil cycle and will not be working for a while.
———————————————————————————hello thank you for reading this story I am sorry if the times in the story was odd I needed to keep this as a one chapter story. Have a nice day
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Sleep
One afternoon in the king’s bedroom sat Y/N. Y/N was looking after the king who was working too much. “You need to take a break” Y/N says to Derkila “but if I take a break Sully will yell at me” he replied in a somber tone. After he said that Y/N leaves the room “stupid Sullivan how dare he make my love sad” and so Y/N finds Sullivan in his office working.
“Sullivan did you tell Derkila that he has to finish his work before he can go to sleep?” “Yes I did his majesty has been slacking lately so until he gets his work done he can’t go to sleep”. Y/N was not happy when he said that so they yelled at him for an hour about how people need sleep in order to function properly after they were done yelling they leave Sullivan-sama office and go back to Derkila’s bedroom.
When they get back to the bedroom, they see the king sleeping at his desk. They say “you have been working too hard my king” after that say that they use magic to move the king to his bed because the king is heavy and they can’t move him on their own. Then they look at all the work on his desk and they sigh then they go to his desk and do his work for him so he doesn’t have to do it in the morning.
After they do the work Y/N goes to Derkila’s bed and gets in the bed with him. Y/N falls asleep next to the sleeping king a few minutes later. An hour later after Y/N fell asleep Sullivan peeks into the room to see the king and his lover sleeping with the stack of finished papers on the king’s desk. Sullivan smiles to himself and he decides that he will give them the day off so they don’t go into their evil cycle.
In the morning when Derkila wakes up he sees his lover and smiles then he gets up to do the unfinished work but when he gets to the desk he sees the work is finished and he is surprised. Derkila goes to Sullivan-sama office to give him the paperwork and see if he needs to do more work. When Derkila gets to the office he knocks on the door and Sullivan lets him in “did you finish the paperwork that I did not finish?” The king asks but Sullivan said no and he explains that Y/N did it and Sullivan also explains that he is giving Derkila and Y/N the day off.
And so after his talk with Sullivan Derkila goes back to his room to see Y/N still sleeping so he joins them in his bed and he quietly says thank you to Y/N then he falls asleep thinking about stupid Sullivan and how he just wants to have fun and not do any work. When they both wake up later Derkila shows Y/N how thankful he is that they did his work for him by doing the devil’s tango😏 for the rest of the day.
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Tea
One sunny day Derkila was walking around the Royal One trying to find a place to hide. Derkila was trying to hide from Sullivan so he wouldn’t have to work. Derkila hid under a bunch of pillows in the sleep room.
Y/N came in to the sleep room an hour later to take a nap but when they got there they saw Derkila under the pillows. “Why are you hiding?” Asks Y/N “Stupid sully wants me to do paperwork but I don’t want to so I’m hiding from him” the king explains. “Sullivan left 30 minutes ago, so do you want to come out and have some tea with me?” Y/N asks.
Derkila agrees and they start walking towards the main classroom. When they get their Y/N makes peach tea with a side of chocolate cake. They talk for 45 minutes but the Derkila asks “Why did you want me to have tea with you?” “I needed you to stay in one place” they reply. Just as they say that Sullivan storms into the room. “I Got YOU” he yells to Derkila. “Y/N you betrayed me and you used my favorite tea against me how devious.” Derkila states in a sad and betrayed tone. “I’m sorry but Sullivan said he would raise my grade if I found you for him “ they state. And so Sullivan drags Derkila off to go do paperwork and Y/N and Derkila never had tea time for a long time since that day.
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Half demon Iruma
One day Iruma was sitting in class with the other misfits when he felt a very sharp pain in his back.
Iruma started to sob and Kalego ran to him.
Kalego took Iruma into his arms and he ran to the healing office.
The misfits were very worried about Iruma but they were told to stay in the classroom so they did.
Kalego was running in the hallway with Iruma when he ran into Balam. Balam was worried about Iruma so he went with Kalego.
They arrived at the health office and they sat Iruma onto a table, but just as they did that Iruma started to yell and the big black fluffy wings ripped out of his back. The teachers in the room were shocked.
Just as this happened Sullivan ran into the room and saw his distraught grandson so he went to confront him.
After 30 minutes everyone was a little bit calmer than before but they were still upset.
Kalego demanded to know what happened so Sullivan told everyone how Iruma was half human half demon, and how his dad who was a demon forced Iruma’s mom to have a baby with him. Iruma’s demon features were hidden with magic until his 16th birthday which is today. (He also told them some other things that I don’t want to write right now so I might do it later)
Iruma was scared his teachers would treat him differently but everything stayed the same and Iruma was happy about that.
Iruma as the next few weeks went by became really good at flying and they lived happily ever after. (Except Iruma’s parents they were killed by Sullivan because they were terrible parents)
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Sress
Kalego was very annoyed because his students were yelling at him all day.
After a few hours of the yelling he snapped.
He called Robin to watch the class and then he left to go see his best friend Balam.
When kalego went into Balam’s office he saw that it was empty.
Kalego went to Balam’s nest and sat down and waited for his friend.
After about 30 minutes Kalego was really annoyed.
He tried to call his friend but Balam wasn’t answering. He started to worry but he knew Balam was strong, so he just stayed in the nest.
Meanwhile with Balam
Some students needed help with homework so he was helping them.
After 2 hours he finished helping the students. The school day only had one hour left and he had no classes so, he decided to go to his office.
On his way to his office Balam was stopped by chair demon Sullivan.
Sullivan wanted to talk to Balam about what a good job he was doing.
Sullivan also said that he needs Balam to go get something from Dali so he can take over the class during Dali’s evil cycle.
By the time Balam finished everything he needed to school was already over.
Because Balam finished everything he finally went to his office to pack up and go home.
When Balam stepped into his office he saw someone was in his nest. Balam stepped carefully towards his nest ready to use his magic. What Balam saw was his husband Kalego. Kalego was sleeping peacefully with a bunch of blankets around him.
Balam did not want to wake him up so, he packed his stuff, picked up Kalego and flew to their home. The fly home took around ten minutes.
When they got home Balam put kalego in the nest then he went to go make dinner. Balam decided that they will have Devil Chicken on top of pasta for dinner.
Meanwhile with kalego
Kalego woke up smelling something very good. He was confused because he thought he was still at school but when he sat up he saw he was in his bedroom.
Just then Balam walked into the room. Kalego asked him what happened and Balam said Kalego felt asleep.
Kalego started to cry saying that he was very stressed and annoyed.
Balam just hugged him and said it is alright. They stayed hugging for 30 minutes but the Balam said it is dinner time so they went to the dining room to eat.
After they ate they took a bath and then they cuddled for some more time.
After 2 hours of cuddling Balam saw Kalego fell asleep so he also went to bed.
Kalego was allowed a week of vacation from Sullivan so he can calm down.
The End
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Found chapter 1
One day in Japan Iruma Suzuki was sitting in his tent that is in the middle of the woods while he ate a bowl of rice.
"Oh how rude of me allow me to share some information about our main character." Iruma who is 13 years old was born into the Sato family for the sole purpose of being used by his low life parents. You see Iruma's parents hate to work so they had Iruma so he could make money for them. Iruma's parents do not want people and CPS to know they had a kid that they use to make money, so they changed his name from Iruma Sato to Iruma Suzuki. Iruma has to live in a tent in the middle of the woods, so the neighbors do not suspect anything. Iruma works for many hours of the day and only getting 6 hours of sleep. Most of the money he makes goes to Iruma's parents, Iruma only gets a total of 12,553.72 yen each week that is around 80 US dollars, that is not a lot of money to live off of. Before we continue the story allow me to tell you one more thing, Iruma has a lot of scars from past jobs and some scars that he has no Idea how he got. Now we can continue you the story the day is Iruma's Birthday, but it is very rainy out.
(Iruma's Point of View)
Iruma was sitting in his tent eating a bowl of rice as he listened to the rain that was pouring outside. "Luckily I was able to find this very sturdy tent to protect me from the weather outside, but I had to use three weeks' worth of money just to get this thing, but it was worth it." Iruma says to himself in a bored but grateful tone. "Happy 14th birthday to me at least I can eat something today even if it is just a small bowl of white rice." Iruma says as he stares at his sad bowl of rice.
Iruma starts his bedtime routine which is him walking around his tent to setting traps so that animals and people do not hurt him, but as Iruma is working on one of the traps he hears a noise behind him, so he turns around and he spots an old man with a purple suit. Once Iruma spots him he runs away in terror, he did not run because the old man surprised him, he is running because the old man has big yellow horns. as Iruma is running he looks behind him for just a second and as he is doing that, he slams right into something hard and he falls down, as he looks up, he spots the man with horns, and he starts to scream. The old man is very surprised when Iruma starts to scream but he still picks up the screaming boy and brings him with him to who knows where. As the man is carrying Irama, Iruma looks back to his tent for what might be the last time and the only thing that he can think of before he passed out is that he never got to finish his sad bowl of plain rice.
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Deal with the Devil Part Three!
Again, tumblr mobile.makes formtting a bit challenging, so I will spruce if up later on. For now enjoy the fluff, and hint of spice!
I did mention Iruma is a few years younger in this than in the anime/manga, right?
Near
You woke up early, only briefly disoriented to the much larger room than your own.
Despite not sleeping in your own home, your own bed, you surprisingly slept well. Back on Earth, you had always had trouble sleeping anywhere but home, but… the manor felt just as safe and familiar as your cottage.
And either the imps or Opera had somehow not only washed and dried your clothes from the day before, but had also set out a wide array of clothes that weren't from your home, yet looked like they would fit you as well as your style. You had a feeling Sullivan might have had a hand in it as well, though instead of the worry and guilt that usually nagged you anytime the demon lord tried to shower you with gifts, you felt… touched. Someone had taken note of your preferences and built a whole wardrobe from it.
Once dressed, you were anxious to check on Iruma. You had encouraged him to find you if needed through the night, and honestly had expected him to wake you. After all, you could only imagine how traumatizing the last day had been for him.
Yet a peek into the room gifted to the young boy showed him fast asleep, little more than a blue spot amongst the giant plush bed. You leaned against the doorframe, a smile on your face as you watched him sleep. There was something heartwarming in watching him sleep, looking even younger as he cuddled the stuffed animal Sullivan had grabbed from somewhere.
You couldn't help but think about how much Sullivan was going to spoil him. Anything he wanted would soon be his, if the way Sullivan treated you was any indication. And really, you had a feeling Iruma deserved to be spoiled just from talking to him yesterday. How was it that this small boy had quickly wormed his way into your heart in so few hours after meeting?
"My two favorite humans both in one place," Sullivan spoke softly as he appeared behind you, giving you little warning before his arms wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you against his chest as he rested his chin on the top of your head. "Oh! And look at our little boy! He just looks so adorable!"
You blushed both at his words and his touch. You had offered rather impulsively to assist Sullivan to raise Iruma, though Sullivan had eagerly accepted before you could reconsider. Yet even after having time to consider, you still wanted to. Both for Iruma's sake, and, honestly, to have more reason to be around Sullivan. No longer just a neighbor or a friend. But something… more.
It was how much more you wanted that scared you.
"You're going to be such a great mother," Sullivan continued, his voice becoming lower as he held you a fraction tighter. He cupped your chin and tilted your head to look upwards at him, making you remember acutely how tall and powerful he was as he looked down at you with a smile that wasn't quite as gentle as normal.
A smile that sent thrills shooting down your spine and pool in your lower abdomen. At least you weren’t the only one who wanted more out of this relationship.
Scribbles
You sat on the playroom floor with Iruma, both of you enjoying a break from your attempts to homeschool him and instead took time to draw.
He was too young to attend Babyls, and while there were classes for young demons, you and Sullivan agreed that it would be best at first to help Iruma adjust to his new home before he was surrounded by demons who didn't know his origins.
Or rather, Sullivan happily agreed when you said as much. And who better to explain demon customs than you who had been slowly adjusting to the world for the last few months? Things that might have been overlooked by those overly familiar with this world and not Earth.
Besides, you knew Iruma needed time to adjust to his new life before being thrown into the chaos that was school. To go from being ladened with responsibilities far too large for his wiry shoulders to being allowed to be a child was a large enough change.
Granted, he was handling it well… perhaps a little too well as he agreed to do whatever you offered. As if he was truly unable to say no.
He hadn't shed a tear either that anyone had noticed. And it worried you.
"Ma'am?" Iruma broke the silence after a moment. "May I ask a question?"
"Of course," you smiled. He was so overly polite, even to Sullivan who already had the boy calling him papa. At first it had been a bit stilted and awkward (again, raising concerns about his inability to say no) but had now grown almost natural.
"Papa said you're his special friend, what does that mean exactly?" His question caught you breath, surprising you. Thankfully, he didn't seem to notice as he continued to color. "It's just, you two seem so close, but you don't want me to call you mom or anything, so…"
Your stomach twisted as you tried to swallow the sudden lump in your throat. "We are close," you agreed, remembering how Sullivan had begun to flirt with you in honesty. Those once innocent touches now anything but as they lingered. The look in his eyes when he smiled at you had a new kind of glint in them that made your heart flutter.
You yearned for more, to be honest, but were too nervous about taking that next step.
You pushed those thoughts away and focused on the boy. "It's not that I don't want you to call me mom. But, I don't want you to feel indebted to call me anything besides my name. I mean, it's been just a few days since…'' His parents sold him to a literal demon. "...since you came to live here. I know you agreed to Sullivan adopting you, but…"
If he loved his biological parents and missed them, you didn't want to step on that. You were familiar with the notion that children would love parents no matter how badly they were treated.
His blue eyes darkened slightly as he paused. "My parents sold me, you don't need to imply anything else. Honestly, when papa offered to be my dad, I figured he couldn't be any worse.” It about broke your heart to hear the child talk like that, with such lack of feeling, the dark expression in his eyes proving he was already acquainted with the darkness that you had ran from when you had made your own deal.
But as quick as it came, it changed as he smiled, darkness chased away by the happy light in his eyes. “And I was right. He's a lot better than my real dad. And you're like what I wished my mom was like."
Oh, your heart. It felt like it was being crushed to death the same time it was splitting from being so full of love and sympathy. You reached over and touched his cheek, offering him a reassuring smile. "To be honest, I couldn't imagine a child better than you. If you want to call me mom, you certainly can."
“Really, you wouldn’t mind?”
You chuckled as you ruffled his hair. “Of course not. It would be an honor, if anything.”
Later on, Iruma finished and held up his picture proudly, which made your heart skip. A little blue haired stick figure between a much taller purple figure that had to be Sullivan and one that was unmistakable as yourself, with Opera by Sullivan's otherside, and the manor in the background.
You couldn't resist. You pulled the boy into a hug much like Sullivan did, with tears in your eyes. "It's beautiful. Sul… Papa is going to be overjoyed when he sees it."
Crash
Sullivan didn't exactly mean for this to happen. After all, he was the kind of demon to have things planned out, and seducing you slowly had been working splendidly. Watching you grow flustered and acting as if you weren't affected was so amusing and attractive.
But not nearly as attractive as watching you become a mother to Iruma. He wasn't sure exactly what it was about you tending to the young boy that was so alluring, but it was. It made his chest ache in both love and yearning watching you fuss over him. The adoring smile. Reading Iruma a bedtime story before pressing a kiss to his forehead.
He mimicked your gesture, wishing the boy a good night before following you out in the hallway. He wasn't about to say anything regarding the fact you had all but moved into his home, taking a guest room not far from Iruma’s.
And not far from his own either.
"Do I get a goodnight kiss too?" He couldn't help but tease as you reached your door.
He expected you to laugh and wave him off as he tapped his cheek. Not blush and bite your lip, as if honestly thinking about the idea.
Not that he was going to complain. He closed his eyes in giddy anticipation, just imagining what it would be like to have your lips pressed against his skin, if even for a brief moment.
Nothing could have prepared him for you leaning up to cup his cheek, tilting his head just slightly before pressing your lips against his. A long soft press, but it stole his breath away and fanned the fire within him.
After a long moment that was over way too soon, you pulled away with the faintest sigh. His eyes opened to gaze into yours, heart beating rapidly at the expression he saw in them. How they contrasted so beautifully with the darkened color of your face as you blushed.
"Was that okay?" You whispered after another pause.
Was it okay? Devi, it was more than he had hoped for, but at the same time it had caused his chains of self restraint to loosen, waking his hunger.
His smile was more than a little wicked as he stroked your face, taking great delight in watching you react. "Oh, my darling," he crooned softly as he stepped closer, backing you up against the door of your room. "That was more than okay. But you should be careful with a kiss like that, or I may get the wrong idea."
You shivered beneath his touch, swallowing hard. He could see the vein in your next flutter as your heart likely pounded.
He needed to back off. His slow game was paying off, and he couldn't rush you. But you smelled so wonderful, your already delightful human scent mixed with excited arousal. He wanted to bury himself in it, in you.
While he was struggling to control himself, you licked your lips, making them glisten in the light. "And… and what if I'm giving you the right idea?"
Devi and deities, did you realize what you were doing to him by offering yourself like that?
There was no amount of restraint that could keep him from leaning down and chasing the gleam on your lips with his own. You tasted divine, and left his mind spinning in a haze of greed and lust as you leaned into his kiss, willingly opening your mouth to him.
His hands drifted to yours, his fingers lacing between your own as he pinned your hands against the door on either side of your shoulders. Pinned. Caged. But oh so willing. Eager, even, as you returned his kiss and arched into him.
Sullivan groaned against your mouth, his thoughts becoming hazier the more he kissed you. His sweet little human, so accepting of his affection and those soft little noises every time you tried to catch your breath.
He wanted more. Needed more.
A faint noise made Sullivan freeze, his eyes opening and scanning for whoever would interrupt this moment.
Only to see little Iruma, blue eyes wide in surprise before the boy turned and retreated quickly back into his room.
"The joys of having children," you groaned in fond exasperation, confirming you had seen the boy as well.
Having children. He was still overjoyed you had offered to raise the boy with him. His son, your son.
The first of his children with you.
"We should go check on him," you continued after a moment, leaning up to press a soft kiss to his lips, far different from the heated kisses from before.
Sullivan was greedy for all of them. Heated kisses, soft kisses. Little pecks on the cheek.
He had caught you, and he was not going to let you go.
Together
Sullivan was all but hovering behind you as you returned to Iruma's room. Your heart was still pounding in your chest, your face still uncomfortably warm.
Stars, you just meant to give him a quick kiss. To try and give him the same teasing treatment he had been torturing you with these last few days. All those lingering touches, that soft yet husky voice when he was talking to you.
But how could you refute his challenge? The burning desire in his eyes. "Oh, my darling," he crooned softly as he stepped closer, backing you up against the door of your room. "That was more than okay. But you should be careful with a kiss like that, or I may get the wrong idea."
There was no backing down from that. It was virtually an invitation that you could not, would not, refuse.
And you did not regret it in the least bit, even with your body humming with desire as you knocked gently on Iruma's door.
The boy opened it after a moment, those wide blue eyes so innocent.
But also worried.
"I'm sorry," he muttered. "I… I didn't mean to interrupt."
"There's no need to apologize, my boy," Sullivan reassured as he knelt down. "If anything I should apologize if I scared you, as it was not my intention."
You frowned, wondering what kind of look Sullivan had shot the boy while you had struggled to reign in your breathing.
"Did you want something, dear?" You asked, learning early on to ask Iruma if he wanted something and not if he needed anything. Because at the ripe age of eight, he thought he needed nothing.
The boy blushed and scratched his head nervously. "I just… there was a scary screeching noise from outside and it spooked me. That's all."
Your heart ached, knowing exactly how terrifying the noises were at night in the Netherworld. And yet he was acting as if the whole debacle was him just being silly.
Sullivan reacted before you, picking the boy up and holding him against his hip. "No need to fret, my little Iruma. Papa will protect you, promise."
Oh. To see Sullivan being doting warmed your heart. And Iruma simply melted against him, soaking in the affection and comfort as if starving for it.
Which, unfortunately, he probably was.
You stepped close and brushed his hair reassuringly. "You're safe here," you echoed Sullivan's words softly. "Between papa Sullivan and Opera, nothing will get inside these walls."
"Promise?" Iruma asked softly.
"Absolutely," you assured without hesitation. "But if it would make you feel better, you could stay with me for the night. A little sleep over?"
“You wouldn’t mind if I slept between you and papa?” he asked, making your heart stop. You couldn’t meet Sullivan’s gaze, though you felt it as he watched you intently, waiting to see how you answered.
“Not at all,” you answered almost automatically, distantly wondering why you were saying that and not correcting him. “If that’s what you want, that’s what we’ll do.”
Iruma nodded his head softly, resting it against Sullivan’s chest as he relaxed into the demon’s embrace. He looked so small and young at that moment, making your heart melt. Without even thinking, you looked up at Sullivan. His expression conveyed everything you felt; he cared as deeply as you did for your newly adopted son.
Yet there was a gentle smolder in his eyes as his gaze met yours, assuring you that he hadn’t forgotten earlier events. Yet, right now little Iruma took precedence.
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Sullivan barely slept that night. Instead, he spent the hours watching you and Iruma sleep, the boy happily nestled amongst the covers between you. For part of the night, you had one arm slung over the boy almost protectively, the other stretched towards Sullivan.
He had taken your hand, relishing in the warmth of it, how small and delicate it was compared to his own.
Everything he wanted was right here at this moment, and he wasn’t going to waste a moment of it sleeping.
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What if……… Robin swole………. He’s an archer……
A scene from my Marriage Hunt fic
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Don't mess with our dad
The great general Furfur was attacked. Somehow, winding up in the hospital with several cuts, a concussion, 3 broken ribs, his left kneecap broken, and a dislocated jaw. The large demon pouting about whatever had occurred.
A nurse walked in and smiled. "Look, general! Someone sent you a "get" well gift!" Showing him the large boutique of flowers that she arranged in the vase next to his bed. As well as a small card. For a demon like Furfur, who understood the meaning of several plants for research purposes that was anything but a gift.
13 types of flowers hidden away in disguised present. 13 flowers, basically screaming at him the same message. It was actually kinda cute how passive-aggressive the warning in it came.
Yellow carnations, meaning rejection. Columbine stood for foolishness, and the Geranium empathized that by adding folly and stupidity to the mix. Hydrangea showed signs of heartless or frigid affection. The lavender indicates deep signals of mistrust.
Orange Lily screams out hatred with its loud coloration. Marigold showed off grief and jealousy, but considering there were also Yellow Roses added, also implying jealousy and infidelity, he knew which way the message leaned. Then came the Peonies for bashfulness and shame.
The Poppies were a consolation of sorts as the Snapdragons spoke of deception and grace. The Zinnia were absent in affection while the Lotus tried to offer enlightenment and rebirth. Something along the lines of... 'Get lost, you jealous pig. I wouldn't even trust you in the next life.'
On the card, there was the entire misfit class, and several of them were holding a "get" well soon banner. It was rather sweet until he spotted his two trainees holding a sign over their heads. In big bold letters, it said. 'DON'T PICK ON DAD AGAIN!'.
Even that was somewhat amusing... until he remembered how he ended up here in the first place. A shudder rushed down his spine cause a brief grunt to escape as it pasted his ribs. Maybe he should wait a bit before he ever decides to visit again.
**the day before**
It was just an average weekend spent at home. All the kids were over and causing mischief. Balam currently had an energetic Clara on his shoulders whilst Iruma and Lied clung to his legs.
Kamui was sitting with Kerori and Elizabetta currently having tea. Alice and Sabro were fighting again, but they weren't destroying anything, so you chalked that up for a win. Picero was taking a nap on his cloud while Goemon, Allocer, and Jazz seemed to be playing some kind of card game.
Which left Soi, who was currently trying to sneak up on Balam with one of your freshly made flower crowns. You giggled as you watched the two of them playfully participate in a game of now you see me. Every time Balam-San would turn to acknowledge the little demon, he would disappear.
Overall, it was a lovely day. Too bad something had to ruin it. A shadow loomed over you, and you glanced up recognizing your uninvited guest. "Hiya cutie, did ya miss me?" General Furfur.
You gave him a blank stare in return. "What are you doing here?" The disinterest in you tone making the answer to his question very clear. "Aw, don't be so cold. Didn't we have fun last time?" That slick smirk stretching across his face.
"I believe I told you already. I don't waste my time with people who don't raise my interest. You had it, but you lost it just as quickly. It's not my fault if you can't maintain something." You shrug before turning back to watch your kids.
Somehow, Soi had either snuck up a tree without Balam-San noticing or the demon had let the boy think that. Either way, he hung precariously above the gargoyles head, shushing a giggling Clara as he dropped the laurel on top of their dad's head.
Shichirou, for his part, blinked and pretended to be surprised when he reached up to touch his head. "What do you even see in him?" You heard the frustration in his voice, and you stiffened.
"I mean, he's so weird, I heard he constantly carried creepy books around as a student, and he is constantly mumbling strange nonsense. So what's there to even like?" You could feel your nails digging into your flesh, your teeth clenching together like a steel trap.
"And you know even if he is strong, he's more of a pacifist, not very demon like if you ask me." Every word seemed to grate on your skin. How dare he?!? How dare he scoff at your husband/mate/whatever this relationship had escalated to.
Standing up, you were ready to send him flying through the garden wall. Only.... someone beat you to it? Well, more like two demon's cause it seemed Alice and Sabro had heard the red demon trash talking their master.
It seems all of your children had heard to actually as they proceeded to gang up on the large general before he could stand. Kicking punching scratching, you even saw iruma bitting him!! Balam cautiously approached you and wrapped an arm around your waist.
"Are you alright?" He whispers softly in your ear, brushing his woven feathers behind your ear as he does. You glance over to him. Seeing your present still firmly in place wrapped by strong vines around his neck. The pretty stone sort of winking in the light.
Reaching up, you wiped your shocked tears off of your face in surprise. Oh! You hadn't realized you were crying. "Yeah, it's just..." looking back in time to see Clara and Sabro holding a large hammer and smashing it on one of Furfurs legs.
"I'm just so proud!" The tears of shock quickly turning into one's of joy. "Look at my babies fighting to defend you! Oh, where's my camera?!" You quickly grabbed your phone and started taking pictures.
The gargoyle shifted somewhere between nervous but also proud. "Shouldn't we stop them?" You waved off his concern. "It will be fine as long as they don't kill him."
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Hello there
Can I request furfur trying to flirt with reader who is the reader from "the pebble". Furfur being himself after seeing how warmly they looks at Balam from a distance decides that insulting their precious bird man was the best way to get their attention....
Only to wide up in the hospital with a broke jaw and concussion from getting punch and thrown into a wall.
Apologize flowers were sent to the general by the misfit class and reader containing a picture of all of them and reader happily surrounding Balam with the message " Get well soon and dont ever mess with our dad again!"
....yeah!
Oh... oh now you have my interest
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Pillow
Opera
As any cat owner knows, if a cat decides to sleep on your lap, never... ever... move. Don't try to get up. Don't try to move the cat at all. Why? Of well, even if a cat doesn't have claws, you have now made yourself the main focus of that animal.
Why would that be a bad thing, you might wonder. Well... cats, even if they are the sweetest thing in your world... are pure chaos. Don't argue. You know it's true.
And if Earth cats are bad, cats found in the netherworld are worse. Not only are they more dangerous than normal cats, but they are more unpredictable.
Maybe that's why you freeze when out of nowhere Opera has decided to rest their head in your lap. You were chosen. You could actually die happily as you stared down at the sleeping cat demon.
It was rare that Opera ever took time to show affection, let alone rest. And now they were snuggled up on your lap! You would kill if anybody disturbed your precious feline.
Even other teachers seemed to know to give you plenty of space in that moment. Like you had a radioactive bomb strapped to you. A precious chaotic bomb.
You watched as they kneaded into your thigh with their claws. Sleeping peacefully. You weren't moving even if heaven and hell collapsed. Even the slightest movement might wake them.
"How long are you planning to let them stay like that?" Furcas-San asked. "As long as necessary." The older demon tries not to look amused. "Really?" You nod. "I am prepared to reside here permanently if I must."
Balam
It's okay... you didn't need your heart. It wasn't being used for much anyway. Just watching the cutest cuddliest demon sleeping in your lap was more than worth having your heart stolen.
Tears stream down your face. You are so blessed. You can die happily. The large demon, who was usually your pillow, had his head resting on your thighs as you relaxed in the garden.
You had already taken hundreds of pictures. You had also chosen to weave a bunch of flowers into his long silky hair. How could you not? It was right there tempting you!
The gargoyles wings huddled around you both in a protective barrier. Feathers brushing against your skin. You cooed at the soft rumblings from his chest. Hearts in your eyes.
The best part, though. The absolute best part hands down was when he was in between sleep and awake. Those blurry eyes stare up at you registering his surroundings.
The slow blush that would spread through his cheeks, past his mask and up his ears. The way he'd try to curl up and hide his face in your lap again. The soft whine that escaped his throat. There was never a more perfect moment.
Kalego
Well... if Opera wasn't one to show affection often, it seemed like hell needed to be turned upside down for Kalego. You had been reading while the strict demon was grading papers. It had been a rather eventful day.
Maybe that was why the rigorous canine eventually submitted to exhaustion. His stiff shoulders relaxed, and his posture slumping slightly. Eyes beginning to droop.
Gently, you comb your fingers through his dark hair. Encouraging his fatigue. He sinks lower, resting against your body. Practically melting at your touch. How adorable.
Finally, he ends up resting his head on your lap. Settling his head along your waist. His face buried in the crook of your hip. His body putty at this point.
He was so relaxed that his tail had poked out. Softly thumping on occasion as you continued coaxing him into a deep slumber. Such a good doggy.
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Hello again may i request a reader x robin on mairimashita iruma-kun? And i love the recent one you did for my request! Keep up the good work!
YAY! And absolutely! I've haven't written Robin yet, but I sure enjoyed writing this quick little blurb!
You had a hard time reconciling the fact Robin was a demon sometimes. The green-haired teacher was always so happy and outgoing, excited to be a teacher and helping students achieve their best.
You had quickly found yourself caught up in his energy, often ending up at some food stand just a stone-throw from the teachers dorms. Sometimes others joined you, other times it was just the two of you, laughing over something a student had done.
But, there was always that voice in your head, reminding you that there was a wall between you and him, merely because of the secret you were harboring.
After all, you were a human that accidentally stumbled into the demon world. Thank the stars the demon that had initially found you was sympathetic, and helped you hide and create a new life for yourself, but had warned you others might not be so generous.
There were many out there that would love to eat you given the chance.
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"Can I confess something to you?" Robin asked one evening as you walked side-by-side through magic street.
"Uh, sure?" You replied, pausing as he stopped, suddenly looking self conscious, which was very uncharacteristic for him. "As long as you're not confessing that you actually hate me, I'm sure it's fine."
He frowned, confused by your words. "Hate you? How could anyone hate you?" His eyes took on a sparkle as he smiled. "You're always so kind and patient, and always up for a challenge! You never let your low rank hold you back, going toe-to-toe with even Kalego! You're just so-so amazing!" His hands waved as he bece passionate. It was one of the many quirks you had come to love about him. But now that energy was directed towards you…
You laughed, face warming as you rubbed your neck out of embarrassment. "You're pretty awesome yourself, Robin."
"You think so?" He asked, and you nodded without hesitation. A faint pink dusting spread across his cheeks, contrasting cutely with his green hair and eyes. His boldness quickly retreated as he shuffled his feet and glanced away from you. "So, uh, what I wanted to say is… I-I really like you. Would you, um, let me court you?"
Your stomach dropped and your heart raced. You wanted to say yes. You wanted to envelope him in a hug and cry all at once, because that is all you wanted.
But…"I-I have to confess something first myself," you whispered, fiddling with the charmed bracelet that concealed you. You had been warned to never, ever, take it off.
But, the street was empty considering the late hour. And… you could trust him.
Right?
The clasp clicked quietly and it slid from your wrist. You hesitated before looking up at him, worried and excited at the same time.
His pupils had narrowed, nostrils flaring slightly as he swallowed thickly.
"H-human?" He stammered. He bit his lip while looking at you as if you were a three course meal and he was a starving demon. "H-how?"
"It's a long story…" you went to clasp the bracelet, only for his hand to stop yours as he stepped closer. Your heart raced, fear flowing through your veins. Maybe this had been a bad idea.
Robin all but buried his face in the crook of your neck, taking in a deep breath before sighing heavily. "Devi, you smell amazing. I never thought a human would really be this great."
"P-please," you stammered. "It's still me. Please don't hurt me."
His eyes met yours, pupils returning to their normal shape. "Hurt you? I'd never hurt you! Devi, if anything I want to court you even more!"
"Really?"
He smiled as he placed the bracelet on your wrist, though his hands remained on your even after fixing the clasp. "Really. Human, demon, it doesn't matter to me. Please, let me be your intended. I promise, I will love and protect you to the best of my ability."
You finally relaxed, a smile slowly spreading across your lips. "I would love that."
His smile became a grin - and before you knew it, his arms were around yours as he pressed a long kiss to your cheek. "You won't regret this, I promise!"
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hello if its fine can i reaquest a fic for robin on mairishimata iruma kun x reader where robin was in his wicked phase and reader found him im wondering on how it will turn out it can be up to you
Heyyyyy Anon! I am so sorry this took me over six months to reply to. Hopefully this makes up for the wait.
This can be read as a stand alone, or as a continuation of this fic here
Gender-neutral reader, the end is kind of up for interpretation but does insinuate... happy fun times.
See my library of fics here!
If you had thought Robin was a ball of sunshine and energy before, he was twice as much now. It amused you to no end watching him conduct his classes in the courtyards, helping the students become more familiar with their familiars.
He was always so positive, so energetic. The light in his vivid green eyes always sparkled with happiness that you both loved, and to a point, envied him for.
So when you heard he was in his evil cycle, you were extremely surprised. Robin? Of all demons? What could have bothered him so much to do that?
"Best stay away," Dali had teased with a glint in his eye. "Those of the Babatos descent are very determined to get what they want."
Which… did nothing but invoke your curiosity to be honest. What did Robin want so badly that it would push him like this? Or was Dali just up to his tricks? After all, you had been dating/courting Robin for a while now and he hadn't seemed to want anything.
He had been an ultimate gentleman, or gentledemon, whatever. While he was always finding reasons to hug you and lavish you with soft kisses, he had never done anything further… which was actually causing you to feel conflicted.
So, against your better judgment, you went to search out your significant other, which ended up leading you to the wild forest adjacent to Babyls.
The forest was blessed with dappled sunlight, the sounds of the woods both reminding you of earth, as well as how different it was.
Just as you were thinking that maybe he wasn't among the trees, you felt something small fly by your face. You froze as the arrow impaled the tree next to you. You slowly turned, and could barely see Robin amongst the soft green foliage.
The smile on his face was slightly off; both playful and something else. Just like the expression in his eyes. "Are you gonna run, my little human?" He teased, his words barely heard over the rustling of the leaves. "You know how I love a good hunt."
There was a small voice in your head warning you that he was in an evil cycle. That you could be in quite a bit of trouble. This was not your happy-go-lucky Robin.
But… in a way it was. He was waiting for you despite everything. Yes, he had an arrow notched and aimed for you, but you could tell it was still the Robin you loved, looking for a spot of fun.
And, well, who were you to deny him?
You grinned up at him before spinning on your heel and taking off deeper into the woods, hearing him laugh behind you. Arrows were soon whizzing past, close enough you could feel their air currents, but never once actually brushing you. Your heart was pounding as you leapt over fallen logs and crashed through the underbrush, vaguely aware of Robin following you as his arrows came from different directions.
He may have been following you, but you realized he was guiding your path with his arrows, encouraging you to turn whenever he wanted with a few aimed shots. And that path led to a large oak-like tree that blocked your path, its roots too overgrown to simply climb around them.
Meaning you were trapped.
“Aw, too bad,” Robin cooed as he dropped from the canopy just as you turned to try a different path. His usual cheerful smile had been replaced with a rather wicked grin. “Looks like you lost.”
You bit your lip and you stepped backwards and he advanced, your heart still thrumming, though for a different reason. “So, what’s the mighty hunter going to do now that he caught his prize?” You asked as you were pressed against the rough bark of the tree.
“Hmm, that is a good question, my little human,” he purred, his voice taking on a darker quality that sent shivers straight to your core. He pinned you to the tree, his hands on either side of you, his sharpened nails digging into the bark. You closed your eyes and could barely hold back a whimper as he pressed his face against your neck. “I always wondered what a human actually tasted like…”
You had kissed before. Several times. But none of it prepared you for the kind of kisses he pressed to your neck, using his lips, teeth, and tongue in a way that soon had you gasping and whining in pleasure with a hint of pain.
Robin pressed even closer, his hands wandering across your chest and stomach, leaving gooseflesh in its wake, even with clothing between your skin and his. “Can I taste you?” he whispered in your ear as he boldly cupped your groin. “Please, my sweet?”
Devi, you wouldn’t have denied him in the first place, but especially when phrased like that.
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Hello again may i request a reader x robin on mairimashita iruma-kun? And i love the recent one you did for my request! Keep up the good work!
YAY! And absolutely! I've haven't written Robin yet, but I sure enjoyed writing this quick little blurb!
You had a hard time reconciling the fact Robin was a demon sometimes. The green-haired teacher was always so happy and outgoing, excited to be a teacher and helping students achieve their best.
You had quickly found yourself caught up in his energy, often ending up at some food stand just a stone-throw from the teachers dorms. Sometimes others joined you, other times it was just the two of you, laughing over something a student had done.
But, there was always that voice in your head, reminding you that there was a wall between you and him, merely because of the secret you were harboring.
After all, you were a human that accidentally stumbled into the demon world. Thank the stars the demon that had initially found you was sympathetic, and helped you hide and create a new life for yourself, but had warned you others might not be so generous.
There were many out there that would love to eat you given the chance.
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"Can I confess something to you?" Robin asked one evening as you walked side-by-side through magic street.
"Uh, sure?" You replied, pausing as he stopped, suddenly looking self conscious, which was very uncharacteristic for him. "As long as you're not confessing that you actually hate me, I'm sure it's fine."
He frowned, confused by your words. "Hate you? How could anyone hate you?" His eyes took on a sparkle as he smiled. "You're always so kind and patient, and always up for a challenge! You never let your low rank hold you back, going toe-to-toe with even Kalego! You're just so-so amazing!" His hands waved as he bece passionate. It was one of the many quirks you had come to love about him. But now that energy was directed towards you…
You laughed, face warming as you rubbed your neck out of embarrassment. "You're pretty awesome yourself, Robin."
"You think so?" He asked, and you nodded without hesitation. A faint pink dusting spread across his cheeks, contrasting cutely with his green hair and eyes. His boldness quickly retreated as he shuffled his feet and glanced away from you. "So, uh, what I wanted to say is… I-I really like you. Would you, um, let me court you?"
Your stomach dropped and your heart raced. You wanted to say yes. You wanted to envelope him in a hug and cry all at once, because that is all you wanted.
But…"I-I have to confess something first myself," you whispered, fiddling with the charmed bracelet that concealed you. You had been warned to never, ever, take it off.
But, the street was empty considering the late hour. And… you could trust him.
Right?
The clasp clicked quietly and it slid from your wrist. You hesitated before looking up at him, worried and excited at the same time.
His pupils had narrowed, nostrils flaring slightly as he swallowed thickly.
"H-human?" He stammered. He bit his lip while looking at you as if you were a three course meal and he was a starving demon. "H-how?"
"It's a long story…" you went to clasp the bracelet, only for his hand to stop yours as he stepped closer. Your heart raced, fear flowing through your veins. Maybe this had been a bad idea.
Robin all but buried his face in the crook of your neck, taking in a deep breath before sighing heavily. "Devi, you smell amazing. I never thought a human would really be this great."
"P-please," you stammered. "It's still me. Please don't hurt me."
His eyes met yours, pupils returning to their normal shape. "Hurt you? I'd never hurt you! Devi, if anything I want to court you even more!"
"Really?"
He smiled as he placed the bracelet on your wrist, though his hands remained on your even after fixing the clasp. "Really. Human, demon, it doesn't matter to me. Please, let me be your intended. I promise, I will love and protect you to the best of my ability."
You finally relaxed, a smile slowly spreading across your lips. "I would love that."
His smile became a grin - and before you knew it, his arms were around yours as he pressed a long kiss to your cheek. "You won't regret this, I promise!"
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// Mairimashita Iruma-kun Chapter 264 spoilers
in loving memory of

vine’s gay heart 🕊️
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