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omegaobeyme · 7 months
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How he Mates : Barbatos
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A/N: Welcome to my new series! I wanted to cover what the mating experience looks like, and because the dateables give me so much.. inspiration, I'm starting with them first. Tags: Omega!MC, Gender Neutral!MC, Alpha!Barbatos, knotting, marking, NSFW - MINORS DNI, Tail play Dynamics in my A/B/O universe: - Alphas intentionally knott, and therefore can choose who and when to knott. They help alphas/omegas recover from their rut/heat sooner. It also increases chances of pregnancy in an omega. - Marking/biting the scent gland of an omega by their alpha mate is done for two reasons. One, because it shows they are claimed. And Two, it erases their pheromones for everyone but their mate(s.) Bite marks and their effects on scent glands are permanent for omegas. ----------------------------- - There's no way to put it gently, being Barbatos' mate is hard. Like Diavolo, his position of a royal member makes bonding quite a difficult topic, both for pact forming and mating. - When MC brings up the subject of mating, he gently reminds them that he would love to, but he cannot at the moment. - Barbatos carries the royal demon bloodline's power in him, having been created by it. Pact forming with a royal as a nonroyal is illegal, as is mating. - Seeing MC going through their heats alone pains his heart deeply. He does his best to prepare items they need at their safehouse nest, along with plenty of items scented of him. - Barbatos bears a guilty conscious for allowing you to go through it alone. Instead of working, he asks Diavolo for the week off, searching for loopholes in the laws and regulations. His unique powers also aid him in the search. - But there are only so many heats he can see them go through. At the end of his line, he reaches Diavolos desk and does the unthinkable: begs for a favor, as an old friend. - Diavolo being the prince he is, sympathizes with his situation. He lowers his head, deep in thought, covering all the possible options. "You don't need to bow to me, Barbatos. As you know, I'm not yet demon king, and my authority is limited. However, I've been given full reign by the king as it relates to the unification of the three realms. I don't see why an amendment cannot be added here." - From there, the beloved butler begins planning everything. He consults with Satan and Solomon on the human experience and traditions. - A few months before MCs next heat, Barbatos rents out Hell's botanical garden for a date. After beautiful moments filled with simple talkings, and an outside dinner, he walks his lover to the patch of deep green flowers. Each flower has two to three buds each, and one stem. - While this plant doesn't originate from the human realm, he explains, it's able to be planted in it's soil. After Barbs speech on the representation of the flower being the two of you as a couple, he gets to one knee, pulling out an opened ring box. "Though you deserve much more love than I could ever give you in your lifetime, I selfishly ask you to spend the rest of it with me." - Puts the ring on MC once they agree, and flips their dominant hand so their palms face the sky. "Then, if you will, form a pact with me, MC." - He covers their wrist, swiping his hand, revealing his mark upon their skin. When asked how he was able to get permission, Barbatos smiles as he recalls finding the loophole with Diavolo. - Has many talks with you about bonding together, making sure to go over all the risks and complications that occur. The two of you decide to use a safehouse for use by royals only, where Barbatos typically spends his ruts. - Barbatos fears hurting his lover. Not only his strength/power as an alpha threatens them, his existance as a demon, a royal demon, could be fatal if he cannot control his urges. - Despite everything, the two mates plan out their retreat with Diavolo's permission. Lucifer is designated to take over Barbatos position for the entire month the alpha reserved at the safehouse. ...The night of your heat
It was obvious it was coming, and Barbatos is the perfect mate at calculating your heat cycle. But who knew just how intense the proceeding hours would be.. "Barb," you whined, the pleasure filling beyond that of just desire, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it.." The words crossed your lips more than twice before eliciting a response. It was obvious your heat had triggered something primal in him, desire he hadn't experienced in decades. His long, slender legs widened to support your body from falling off the couch as he grinded you onto his painfully hard erection in circles. "It's alright MC, shh~" Barbatos cooed into your ear. Everything trembled in response to your alpha, including your sex. The slick had already began the previous night, but you couldn't remember ever making so much in any heat years prior. Right now, all you wanted your alpha to do was take you. However, Barbatos pulls back and removes you from his clothed cock to look into your eyes, and you can't help but noticing the fervent look in his eyes. "MC, if I hurt you at all," his forehead rests upon your own, deepening his eye contact, "you must use my pact and order me to leave." With those words, your body is pulled back onto him, and his hands make their way across your body. With one across your back, and an arm supporting your thigh, he picks you up and walks to the bed. You can't help but grind against his erection, desperate to appease the throbbing from your own sex. Barbatos barely makes it to the bed, pinning you with his body. For the first time, his hands shake as they struggle to take off his underwear. A sudden jolt of pleasure hits your sex as you find his erection against it. Your slick coats your lovers cock, making him growl with pleasure. Hands run through your hair, where his hands remain to tilt back your head as his hips grind against yours. Phermones fill the air of the bedroom, making the two of you its willing victims. Barbatos runs kisses against your cheek to your neck, where your scent gland lays. At the touch of the sensitive area, your back arches, and his sensitive tail makes its way inside your hole.
But it's not enough. What you need right now, what you both need right now, is nestled between your bodies. "Be a good omega for me, my love" Barbatos breathes out the words onto your neck, lapping at the taste, inhaling your scent like a damned drug. The touches alone make you moan underneath the alpha. His firm tail get pushed out from the amount of slick you produce, causing your alpha to chuckle darkly. Arms wrap around his back, holding yourself tightly to him, fingers grip the sides of his body for stability. Using his lubed tail, he readies his tip to your entrance, not even bracing as he slides his entire length inside. When the base of his erection hits the edge, phermones flutter from the two of you. Once an alpha starts, they cannot stop. He continues, giving your hole long, sudden, deep thrusts. Barbatos make sure you know how good you feel with several deep, possesive growls. Your alphas erection attacks the depths of your very being, causing your nails to dig into his skin. Beads of blood form on his back, and he reaches to his side to collect your hands with his own, only to pin them both above your head with one. As he chases release inside of you, you instinctively wrap your legs around him, giving into his body. If anything, your body demands more. Your legs attempt to lock your alpha into your body completely, but your strength is no match. Barely able to focus, you make out the image of his tail reacting to each thrust, lubrication sliding against the fork of it. The mixture of pleasure drives your souls closer than before until the final waves hit you and fangs bare into your scent gland. Right as your mind returns to you, his knot pops, preventing any further action from proceding. "Tch" he winces at the sudden blockage. Your now mate's body lays ontop your own, heavier than before, as his fresh semen pours into you. For the seconds of clarity the two of you share, a kiss is shared with it. "I love you with every fiber of my being, MC."
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omegaobeyme · 7 months
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Back from Hiatus
I wanted to apologize for not writing in a hot while. I got tired of obey me BUT I recently got into nightbringer and it's got me inspired 👀 Unfortunately I lost my obey me regular account so I have to figure that out I have a new series on my a/b/o!obey me, part 1 coming out tonight! I'm starting with the side characters but it'll go one by one since it's a bit lengthy. Look forward to it!
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omegaobeyme · 7 months
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can y’all just… like or reblog if y’all are poly-safe blogs
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i know you said you dont do levi or mammon i just wanted to say my headcanons on them if that's ok if not feel free to ignore mammon is either a delta or gamma being the right hand man for lucifer and such and levi i can see as a zata he has alpha characteristics and omega ones
That's more than fine! Honestly, I can see it. Mammon has those dominant traits but I feel like he would also be easy to make submit. I might lean more towards delta because he's outgoing. It's a bit of an enigma because he has those drives for material possessions that a delta stereotypically lacks, so it could just be his sin filling in. For Levi, I have the urge to say omega in my AU for ... reasons. He has some "alpha" traits, if they were put in specific situations. However, to me, he embodies submissive. Also, I've been thinking about writing for mammon recently. I'll try some feeler posts with the other boys and see if I can capture him right, after falling for him a bit more. Leviathan is still hard to write for because he reminds me of someone I know personally :sob: I'm sorry, Levi fans.
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Can I request a headcanon about a female MC that finds out she's pregnant (Side Characters as the fathers) and tells the side characters that she's gonna get an abortion, Exclude Luke please and thankies!
By side characters I hope you are talking about the Datables. If not just end in another request letting me know how I was wrong.
This will have a female MC! I also thought of the datables as dating MC and then MC decides to get an abortion. If you wanted MC to be married to the datables let me know and I can change it.
Warning: Mentions of abortion
Brothers Masterlist | Dateables Masterlist
Datables Reacting to MC Wanting an Abortion
👑 Diavolo -
When MC says she is pregnant. Diavolo is thrilled. A little version of him or MC running around the castle. What isn't there to love?
Yet, MC continues and says that she is getting an abortion. Diavolo's face falls and he gets quite sad.
After thinking about it for a moment, Diavolo accepts that this is the best idea for both him and MC.
It wouldn't look good for the crown prince to have a baby without being married. He also doesn't know what would happen to MC of she got pregnant with a demon baby.
"Even though I would love to start a family with you, I think this is the best decision. Not only for our reputation, but also for your safety."
🛎 Barbatos -
Barbatos is happy when MC tells them she is pregnant, but he mainly just has a small smile as she talks.
When she mentions having an abortion his smile falls and he starts to listen to her words more closely.
Barbatos just nods with what MC is saying until she is finished talking and then he finally responds.
"If that is how you feel, you should go through with it. I am not going to try to change your mind."
He is a little sad, but he is mainly worried about MC's feelings and how they feel about the situation.
😇 Simeon -
MC tells Simeon about her being pregnant and he is incredibly excited. His smile get so wide and he mind is running through all the scenarios the two of them taking care of their child.
Then MC tells him that she wants and abortion and he freezes.
He asks why and after she fully explains he understands. He is sad because he wants to have a family with MC, but he knows that it is her choice.
"Alright. I understand. I just hope that one day, whenever you are ready, we can start a family together."
He completely drops the subject after that. He doesn't bring it up at all. But he does like to think over what they would do if they did have a child.
🔮 Solomon -
Solomon would be working on some potion and MC would mention that she is pregnant and he would be like, "Ok."
Then she would be say she would want an abortion and he would be like, "Ok."
MC then gets a little upset thinking he isn't listening to her and he turns around and talks to her about it.
"No, I heard everything. You are pregnant, and you want an abortion. I am glad you told me about it, but it is up to you. It isn't my desicion to make."
Then he just goes back to making potions. He is okay with the whole situation. If MC wants to start a family with him, they will let him know. And if they don't want one, that is their choice too.
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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New cursed fic idea: An Obey Me! MasterChef where Solomon meets a GordonRamsay!MC.
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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Crocodile Tears
Don’t you know, MC? Nothing makes him feel as whole as being in your arms does. But you’ve been a bit distant lately - busy, or maybe just the normal amount of detached and he’s unnecessarily clingy. But he needs to get your eyes on him again - and you, soft, tender, loving, amazing you - have a wonderfully obvious soft spot for him to exploit.
I realized that it would be super easy for the brothers to sort of ‘manipulate’ me into giving them attention and affection by pretending to cry. I just….I can’t deal with it……I wanna swoop in and hold anybody I see crying lol and the brothers try to be nice and good for you but. a little bit of super light demon-ness is alright. as a treat 😈
brothers + solomon + simeon! (didn’t wanna think of one for the other two, i’m sorry alksdjfdk)
warning: manipulative themes. it’s fun though don’t worry. also slight possessive themes in most if not all of them!
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Lucifer
He won’t cry. Straight up, no dice there. You can never, ever convince him to pretend to cry, no matter how badly he may be wanting for your affections. And don’t you DARE imply he could just ask - what kind of man do you think he is? One who grovels at the feet of his beloved for a shred of affection that should already be his?
No, instead, he’ll try something else. Something he knows will work just as well. He pretends to be so stressed out he’s already despondent. A Lucifer feeling well is a Lucifer in everybody’s business. A Lucifer that’s got himself worn so thin he might shatter - that’s a quiet Lucifer, and a Lucifer that has MC very worried.
His brothers are, at first, overjoyed at his absence, ready to cause chaos and steal you away from his overbearing presence. Except….wait, where are you?
You’re right where Lucifer wants you. After breakfast, you tentatively snuck to his office, knocking timidly on the door and opening it up before he could call out to you. Lucifer made sure to be massaging his temple, barely sparing you a glance as you walk in. You call out to him softly, his brows furrow, and oh, he can feel how you bring your hands to your chest to clutch your aching heart. How he loves how readily it bleeds for him.
You flit around him like a bird, hands hovering just above him as if you don’t know where to put them. Come on MC, we’ve played this game before. You know the rules by now. He gives in and gives you a little hint, ‘accidentally’ brushing his head with your hand and letting you think he’s leaning into it. (He totally is, but, hush. HE’S the mastermind here.)
Soon enough, you’re carefully carding your fingers through his hair before standing by his side, pulling his head to lean on your chest and caressing his jaw, continuing messing with his hair as you do. Lucifer hums, staying still for a while before wrapping his arms around you. Your breath hitches - he must be feeling the heat if he’s this affectionate - but you don’t feel the possessive heat that thrums just beneath his skin, nor can you see the pleased smirk he’s hiding from you. How snugly you fit, wrapped around his finger as you are.
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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I've been obsessed with Lady Gaga's, "Judas" Song...and it gave me an idea for a short Fic. A Devil's Angel Tags: PG13+, scene of violence/death, Angel/Human!MC, DiavoloxMc, Spoilers for lesson 16 Part 1/?
Diavolo was a glorified demon, rivaling strength to only 2 other realm leaders. Of course, if you asked any obedient servant of the throne, he was naturally the obvious winner. So what happens when you have all of the strength a being could dream of and more? You "make friends" apparently. There was no way this all-powerful man could be up to such a light-hearted task. Perhaps it was his butler, Barbatos, with such knowledge and time who guided Diavolo to urge such a conclusion. Had the green-haired demon known a war was to commence? Was Diavolo truly unfit to win such a battle, and therefore needed another way out? These questions filled your head as you stepped into your new dormitory. You were a human, just not too human entirely. Angels essence filled your being thanks to your ancestor, Lilith. You had even met Michael himself years back when her memories flooded yours as the angel essence was supposed to take you to heaven. Long story short, you were in a temporary coma after a car accident. Simeon shook you out of your head with a hand on your shoulder, "remember why you're here." He said, with the same smile he always gave. It was too suspicious for a soon-to-be demon lord to be asking for unity, and god wanted answers. This is where you came in: a seemingly innocent human whose in an extremely unique position to gain an advantage; and more importantly, knowledge. Solomon joined you for your first tea with Barbatos and Diavolo, time allowing. Knocking on the door, you were met with the tired eyes of the butler. "Welcome, over this way." Barbatos guided the pair of humans and you couldn't help but notice how unnervingly perfect this man was. It was as if a board has been placed against his back, perfectly aligning his spine starting at his hips, threaded through his neck. Finally, he motioned towards a satin couch placed within an openly lit common area, decorated with lavish antiques, artwork, and instruments. Solomon broke the silence, "Ah, Auguste Allaire?" "Indeed." The green-haired demon replied, understanding his question without having to look at the painting Solomon was referencing. "I would like to clarify this meeting is to get to know our human exchange students," He began lifting a tray off his serving cart, finished with matching teacups and plates for the both of us, "As humans, it's of upmost importan-" Doors burst open, featuring a particularly muscled demon prince. "Barbatos!" Diavolo smiled so wide his eyes managed to shut. Not only was his personality loud, his laugh was louder. "Sorry, sorry! I'm late, aren't I?" If you were embarrassed, you can imagine Barbatos' reaction in his own mind. He simply sat down and motioned for his Lord to follow suit. It was at this moment you thought it was a horrible prank you somehow got involved in. Months would pass, much like the meetings you had with the royals. During these moments you were allowed questions pre-approved by Simeon. "Why do you want to unite the realms?" and "What happened to the king?" All of which never satisfied any angels curiosity. It seemed for that you'd continue this way forever, until the day you knew of him. The sun gently glazed over your skin, sending shivers at the unexpected warmth of the devildom morning. Of course, it was Lucifer. "I know you better than to sleep in, MC." His gaze shifts to your own, as his back turns to face the now opened curtain of your room. "I'm sorry, I don't usually sleep in unless I'm sick." You weren't lying, it was unusual. "Oh? Perhaps it would be best for you to stay home. I'll have Satan take notes in your stead." Lucifer retorted, sparing you no opportunity to argue back. Then again...this would give you an opportunity to explore the house, especially to find anything Diavolo's "right hand man" might be keeping. Simply nodding, you rolled the covers over your head and set the alarm for another hour, knowing well a mostly human like yourself couldn't escape their well-trained eyes to watch them walk away. At 8 a.m, you awoke to find breakfast in a tightly-sealed container. However, hunger
could barely invade the anxiety creeping upon you. First in priority was making sure everyone was gone, no one in the kitchen, bedrooms, studies, or observatories. Now it was finally time...you took the steps towards Lucifer's room, each slower than the last. Lifting the back of your hand, you knock only to realize the door opening upon contact. The air was noticeably cooler, and his record player opened, as if suddenly stopped. You draw your attention towards his desk, the obvious choice. As you go through paperwork, you realize you can't find any, despite the mountains on his desk every night. Of course. They must've been brought to RAD along with his briefcase he brings every day. But there had to be something. Anything. Go through his bookshelves: nothing. Flip through his records: nothing. The closest lead you've got is a sticky-note in his book with a quote. You take off, looking for any other places he could possibly be storing such sensitive information, then it hit you: the upstairs. Lucifer had made it such a point to not venture upstairs, could he have been more oblivious of such a hint? Honestly, it was still scary to think about going up to an unknown part of the house, but you had no other choice. After checking the time, you begin making the climb only to find a hallway with one door. A loud bang comes from an unknown direction, and you flinch, thinking someone had come home. Then a low chuckle comes from the room in front of you, nearly taunting. Once you gather your emotions, you continue onward to face whatever lay in front of you, only to find a normal-looking human. "who-" "oh, are you the new playtoy?" he responds, "excuse me?" You step backwards, out of reach from his hands, "I don't know what you're talking about." His smile fades, "oh, you must be another human.." He's human, too? "I know what it looks like, but you're not safe here. Ask about Belphegor. Meet me again when it's safe. He's coming back." the blue-white haired male shrinks back into the darker area of the room, and before you can process, your feet run down to your room. Not too long after, a knock fills the empty air. The handle turns, and Satan makes his appearance visible. "Wow. You do look bad. Maybe you should get back to bed." you shake your head, attempting to mask the heartbeat in your chest. "No! No, I'm fine, I swear. What's in your hand?" attempting to avert his attention, you point to the notebook in his hand. "Oh, that. Well I came here to study with you since I heard you missed the day." Satan moved in towards your bed, laying the notebook on your bedstand and flipping to the nearest filled-in page. "Here's the theories we went over, and the elixir's following. I've already taken geography so I brought my old textbook to help, and then there's realm science." You hold your hand up for him to pause as you look over each notes. "Wait, Griffins horn? I thought it was powdered unicorn hoof." He smiles, "Nice catch. We go over it next semester, some things can be substituted for higher-grade materials depending on the molecular structure. If you take a look at..." Satan proceeds to take your mind off the previous situation for the next two hours. That is, until you get lost in thought. "MC? MC, snap out of-" "Who is Belphegor?" you interrupt, leaving him speechless. He clicks his tongue, hand on temple. Everytime he attempts to talk he groans in frustration. Panic settles upon your face unsure of what you had just asked. Had he just set you up? Was he another demon out to steal your soul? What will they do when they find out. "What do you know?" Satan manages to find words, "I-" you begin to lose yours. What does Belphegor mean? It seems like a name but what if- "You know what? I don't want to know. Keep it to yourself." He gets off from the edge of your bed and slams the door behind him. This wouldn't be the last time you heard of him, nor the last you saw. The next morning was eerie. You weren't dead, but..it somehow felt like it. No one came to let you know of breakfast, even after a few minutes of waiting. It
wasn't like you wanted to show your face either, you felt naked. When you did arrive, everyone at the table remained silent besides minimal conversations. Beelzebub no longer tried to steal your food, and Asmodeus wasn't trying to flirt with you. When Lucifer announced it was time to head to RAD, a weight had been lifted from the silence. After opening the door, you noticed another figure beside him. "Good morning, Mc. May I trouble you in taking you out of classes for another day?" Barbatos lightly tilted his head as his eyes looked upon your soul. "O-Of course." You took the hand provided, as he lead you to the castle. When you arrived, Barbatos told you to make yourself comfortable in the first living room. Before long, Diavolo appeared alongside him. "Mc! It's good to see you!" he beamed, arms opened for a hug. "And you as well, Diavolo." Quick to your feet, you met his courtesy. He brightened further when you returned his affection. "Do you by chance enjoy flowers?" Thinking back to the celestial realm, you nod. Taking your hand, he shows you to the garden out back. "Out of everything I was not expecting a garden.." "Really? What did you expect?" His arms crossed and he moved closer towards you, watching your expressions as you gathered your thoughts. "Well, for a demon, maybe stone statues or torture devices." He chuckles, shaking his head. "Is that what humans think now? Are we that cruel?" Diavolo jokes, until Barbatos chimes in, "Times have changed since young masters reign." as he finishes, you notice the plate of gourmet sandwiches prepared for the two of you, placed on a garden table not too far off. Together, you shared the next two hours together chatting alone. Without distractions clouding the brain, things seemed to appear as usual. The brothers began talking to you as normal, including Satan. Simeon hadn't brought up any information or lack thereof since the last meeting with Diavolo and Solomon. In fact, Diavolo seemed to be taking more time out of his schedule to spend with you alone, rather than the two human exchange students. It was nice, for a change; until you remembered what occurred with the Belphegor situation. "So, why did you ask me here in the first place?" Diavolo noticed your body language shifting for a few minutes now, but he knew something was coming at this point. "Today? Well, I enjoy the company of-" "No, Dia. When you first brought me to this garden." It couldn't be helped, you had now formed a friendship with Diavolo. He knew too much about you and how you truly acted when you were yourself, rather than the puppet an angel could use. Emotions conflicted, parts of you yearned to let loose, yet at the same time, what if it was all just an act? What if you had fallen right into his trap, and he knew all along? Just like the dictator Michael had expected. Putting his cup aside, he took a brief pause before answering. "Satan told me that day what had occurred. I thought it best to ensure my exchange student's --" Diavolo stopped as you stood up, allowing your exit. "Tired. So fucking tired." You thought to yourself as you made your way home to the house of Lamentation. Of course, not only did the oh-so-friendly prince take you out of classes once a week, he adjusted your course schedule to reflect such changes. All you could think was how pathetic you are for allowing this to happen under your watch. You never felt fit for this job, but never more so in this moment. Hesitation couldn't be found as you made your way up the stairs into the room. "You're back. Angry. Cat got your tongue?" He was obviously trying to rile you up and it was working. "So who is Belphegor? Are you trying to get me killed?" At this point, he bursts out laughing, "you think this is funny?!" you scream out. "Very." He stops, looking directly into your eyes. "And you're only helping me escape. How about I tell you a secret? I'm not even a human. I know you understand that by now, but I'm Belphegor, the last brother. And you just helped me escape." Before you knew it, hands wrapped around your neck. It was
gentle enough to find release, running downstairs and towards the front door. It was always apparent there was risks, but that's why you had the angels blessing! So why are you so close to death?? Before you could turn the handle, it moves itself. Belphie takes the chance to knock you off your feet, immobilizing you and landing you upon your back. The door opens as Belphegor protrudes claws into your most vital organ, and cold rushes over you, processing the last visuals of Lucifer's shock with Diavolo behind him. "Open your eyes." You wince. He's on top of you, how could you look? There's no way a human could escape the wrath of a demon. "Did you forget about me?" the voice echoes. What? Opening your eyes, you find nothing but white space. Suddenly, a door appears in front of your body. "Don't waste it. And don't forget where you came from." Lilith? There's no way...but then, this couldn't be a dream. It felt too real. On the other side of the doorframe was your last visual before you died, from another perspective. Glimpses flash from her own memories as it floods into your own.. in a flash, your perspective of yourself and the brothers around you changes. You could see the door Lucifer held opening in mere seconds. He froze, in shock of seeing Belphegor out. What's more, the man behind him couldn't see. The red haired demon pushed through, to find the worst fate. Immediately transforming, he flies to your dead body's side. Anger wouldn't be enough to describe what you witnessed in his eyes, nor the grief he was going through. This wasn't normal. Nothing in your body felt that what you were watching was normal. A king's priority should be on subduing Belphegor, and here he was at your deceased version's side. Suddenly, Belphegor's words filled the air. "DON'T FUCKING DARE, FOR THEM? HAHAHA!" You've never heard such a deranged laugh before. Lucifer's eyes opened even further upon processing what Diavolo was accomplishing. Tears couldn't be found in Diavolo's face, he was far beyond it. Whatever was happening, Belphegor didn't dare interrupt. "L-Lord Diavolo, you can't sacrifice yourself for-" Diavolo paid no mind to his right hand mans attempt at stopping him, taking a deep inhale, hands at his horns. "I apologize mother, but I can assure you I won't be wasting your gift." time slows further as Diavolo begins to pull away at his horns. "STOP." Every head turns to look at you, including Diavolo. It wasn't until you died that it hit you. The moments before anyone realized you came back you saw his selfless actions for yourself.
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how would they all react to a small thicc omega mc??
The boys' reaction to a thicc!Omega MC
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- His first thought is 100% going to be about how much of a pain it will be having to watch over such an attractive omega - Especially protecting you from his own brothers - Thankfully, this leads you two getting closer as you spend more time together - Grows to love you - Protective, but won't admit jealousy - Won't ask, but loves when you curl into his bed for the night and cuddle him - "Are you sure you don't want me to mask your scent today, MC?"
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- Asks you to read him stories just to have the opportunity to stare - Takes every opportunity to sit next to you in class, so long as Simeon allows - When you two are close, he'll ask you to purr to calm his emotions - Appreciates the way you can balance him out
- Naturally looks out for you where can - However, he tends to take his anger too far when it comes to protecting you - He fears being near you in your heat, and ends up confessing his love for you to Lucifer in order to protect you. - Being a newer demon, his rut come easily...and every few months he tends to disappear out of nowhere - If you bug him on it, he'll admit his feelings for you - Perhaps you could convince him to stay and rut with you?
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- Brings you to clubs and events to brag about the two hottest people in the devildom - Shows you off to EVERYONE, no exceptions - Dresses you up in clothing so provocative Lucifer has to teach him a lesson on what's appropriate for a human omega - AFFECTION - "Mc, sweetie, would you like to take a bath with me? I've set up my most expensive herbs for us! ;)" - Constantly has his hands all over you - Makes no attempt to hide his lust for you - Comfortable with you to the point he is able to present as an omega - Loves to purr with you
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- He's attracted, but he feels conflicted having not known you long - Tries to avoid too much confrontation - If you make him food, this will break the ice between you and allow him to let go - Tries to feed you, making it extremely obvious when he gives you half his plate in the middle of dinner. - Talks to Belphegor about you constantly - Increases his work outs to impress you - If you ask to work out with him, he'll say yes .. but not much work out will be done - He's too busy fending off other demons, making sure you're comfortable
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- Obsseses over you - You remind him of the centuries before Lilith's passing, when gods and goddesses were made to be full-figured - If you're not in a relationship, he will constantly mask your scent while you sleep together - Hates anyone whose scent is anything more than friendly to you - Will not leave you alone (if he can help it.) - Feels comfortable enough to present as omega with you, allowing you into his nest - Cuddles with you are just the best .. perhaps he finds it hard to sleep without you around - If you go into heat with him in a safe place, it triggers his Alpha side to present - Only in rut is he desperate enough to give the energy to top for long periods of time
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- IN LOVE - With his breeding urges + your proportions making it easier for your body to pass a child = natural attraction - Will take opportunities to get closer to you compared to other exchange students - When your heat comes around, he will offer his scent to mask - But won't admit it's because he wants his scent all over you - Extra affectionate with you in front of others - "Barbatos, is it too late to move them into our pack?" - P.S - if you pretend you don't care, he'll pursue you harder (unless you reject him.) - If he ruts..may Barbatos have mercy and luck on his side, restraining any attempt at his urge to see you
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- Finds your presence comforting - Protects you in his own ways - Smelling an alpha courting you in school? Perhaps the Chandelier smashed over his head fell on him on purpose. - Invites you over constantly when baking sweets with Luke, taking you away from the pack of horny Alphas - Similarly to Lucifer, he finds this situation taking up some free time of his. - "You'll never be a bother to me, MC" - Although busy with his duties, he will always make sure you know he is there for you in any capacity you'd like him to be.
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- Paternal instincts activated - Neither realms make angels/demons from such figures anymore, therefore everyone is immediately intrigued - He can smell the reactions whenever you meet someone new - Not that he isn't attracted either.. - I mean, imagine what those thighs could do? - Mind out of the gutter, Simeon! - Generally, he won't pay attention to it but he watches out for your well-being constantly
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- He can see what Asmodeus is talking about - Solomon doesn't have a reaction to meeting an omega, but one this hot? hmm.. - Time to seduce you before Asmodeus has a chance to - Most honest about his desires for you, besides Asmo of course - He makes his own birth control potions, and has had no issues with it thus far - Lowkey jealous of the brothers - WILL take it out on them, in his own way
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Hiiiii, may I request some headcanons of Lucifer, Barbatos and Solomon (separately) helping Omega Mc with their heat??? ❤️
A/N: Of course you may! Apologies for taking so long, but thank you for being my first official ask! Also, I decided to turn this into more of a prompt/reaction, I hope that's okay. Lucifer, Barbatos, and Solomon's reaction to Omega!MC asking them to help with their heat Lucifer - As the pack leader, it was only natural that you would come to him. - He wasn't shocked, he could smell the change of your scent shifting - Acted more irritable towards the brothers, even Beel. - "I've let Diavolo know, he has prepared a safe house in his care." - Oh. You wanted to stay here. In the house of lamentation. Home to 7 demon "alphas" - As much as it was a pride boost hearing you say you wanted to spend it with him, he knew it would be a pain dealing with his brothers. - Compromises; takes you to the safe house and clears both your schedules for the next 2 weeks. - In private, he is an attentive Alpha. - Will have everything you could ever need in advance - Chocolate? Okay, Dark or White? NSFW - As much as he has self control, no alpha can truly ignore an omega in peak heat. One day, he walks into the safe house to find you touching yourself, baring neck to show submission. The smell is suffocating him. You spread your legs, revealing your slick oozing from the source. "Who said you get to touch yourself?" He growls, fangs bearing, to which you whimper submissively. Lucifer shuts your legs and pins your hands over the head, bounding your wrists together at the headboard with rope. Taking his finger to rub up against your heat, he gathers your slick, as his other hand's thumb rubs upon your lower lip. You allow his thumb to enter, ultimately opening your mouth wider, gathering saliva upon your tongue. Lucifer uses this to enter your mouth with his lubricated fingers, eyes glazed over as he talks down to you. "Suck it." You do as your alpha tells, saliva seeping from your suctioned mouth in desperation. His bulge takes shape in his free hand, freeing himself from his pants, practically ripping yours off following his own. "Good omega, open." Opening your mouth, saliva mixed with slick hopelessly attempted to maintain their connection between his fingers and your mouth. Little did you know this was far from over... Barbatos - Expected it. - Not because of his pride, but because he saw it when looking for information for Diavolo. - Went to Diavolo to devise a plan - Then you came to Diavolo's castle, whimpering - He foresaw you coming to him before..not in this state - Your scent was overbearing, clouding any alphas good judgment - When he saw you at the door, his primal instincts kicked in - Takes you to his nest, locking the door both physically and magically. NSFW You wanted him. You wanted him more than you ever had. It was hard to see, eyes watering from his oncoming rut. Barbatos dragged you up to his nest, pushing you down upon the bed. He would protect this space before he could do anything with you, securing his omega's safety. As he walked over, he stumbled like a drunken man, high off pheromones. You whined when he wasn't taking fast enough. "No need to whine, omega..I'm right here." His smile was dominating, just like his lips over your scent gland. Tongue barbed like a cat, digging down into your neck. You couldn't help but feel the alpha's bulge, twitching underneath his pants as it grazed across your sex. Both of your hips grinded in a desperate attempt to merge your bodies, wetting your garments with slick. That's when Diavolo returned home. The mixed scent of rut and heat hit his nose, and he had to do something. In his feral state he barged down the door, overpowering the alpha's magical seal, and pouncing on Barbatos... Solomon - Smiles - Cocky motherfucker - "Of course, M/C, I'd be happy to help my fellow human colleague." - Takes the time to tell ask Diavolo for a week off to spend time with you in the human world. - Secretly watches out for you until your heat comes, fucking with any alpha who attempts to court you pre-heat - If an alpha does try too hard in the moment, he
will walk up to you, wrap his arm around your waist, and ask if there's a problem ~ all with his sneaky smile - Will begin to mark you in his scent from then on - When the time comes, he'll teleport the two of you to his human manor, where Asmodeus had taken the liberty to lay rose petals upon the bed - V sadistic in bed - Out of bed, Solomon does his best to take care of your body and mental wellness..even if he is a dick here and there NSFW Solomon draws the curtains open, revealing lush mountains. You both knew your heat would occur today, having left last night to enjoy yourselves, but this was not the time for Solomon to prepare! You woke up early in the morning to find slick pooled underneath your ass, and heat gathered between your thighs. So why was your white haired companion taking his sweet time preparing a variety of mundane tasks? He watched your body twitch with delight, a hand upon his chin, and a smile painted on. "Solomon? are you finished?" You wince at the pleasure building, "I can be." his gaze shifts, picking up a tray of toys and setting it on the bed-stand beside you. Eyes suddenly meet his as he lifts your chin towards him, and you can't help but notice the glaze in his eyes. Solomon's lips meet yours, tongue intruding your mouth. Once you try to gasp for breath, Solomon pushes further inside, and you notice the feeling of his fingers upon your opening, barging in. Every thrust opens you further, causing you to arch your back. Drool begins to pile down his chin, and you begin to rely on his breath to meet your own oxygen demands. He growls as you instinctively pull away, deciding to give you momentary relief. However, this didn't last long, as he ties your hands behind your back, spreads your legs, and continues his work in front of his eyes. Hips buck into his mouth, attempting to find a climax. "Hmm, it won't be that easy, you know.." he stops, pulling away from your body as your breath hitches, beginning to cum. As it turns out, it would take a lot more than a kiss to satisfy his demands..
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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MC: Ask me why I love you.
Diavolo: Why do you love me?
MC, pulling up a 150 slide presentation: I'm glad you asked!
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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Requests Are Open!
Notices: 1. I don't write for Mammon or Leviathan, I'm sorry! I cannot capture their characters right. 2. No character limit other than that! I write for everyone, even Luke (only non-romantically.) 3. Specify Gender or I will assume GN!Reader 4. In Omegaverse asks, specify your Mc's secondary sex (alpha/beta/omega/zeta/ect..) Or I will assume omega. 5. I'm new but can do poly dynamics! I would prefer you to specify the type - example1: DiavoloxMcxLucifer as a couple example2: Diavolo dating Mc while dating Lucifer seperately. Thanks for considering me <3
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omegaobeyme · 3 years
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Obey Me! x Omegaverse AU
First Post! I've been wanting to do something for a long time coming now, and here it is! Something I don't see to often, so without further ado! My Headcannons for The Boys(-Levi&Mammon) + Now Dateables ! SOME NSFW !! 18+
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- Apex Alpha, 3rd only to Barbatos and Diavolo - Good Self Control - Because he's older, his ruts come about every 100 years - If it ever did come while an omega MC is over, he has precautions in place with Barb and Dia - And when they do come, no one but his mate will satisfy him - Expect Dominance x 999999 - Only time he will desire to breed without logic clouding his view - 10+ Incher club bby
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Satan - Alpha (Thanks, Lucifer) - Ruts easily - You can expect his rut 1x a year - Peak years for an Alpha, his desire to breed is high - Why do you think he keeps himself surrounded by books? - He doesn't want kids himself, hence his reserved nature - Takes as much rut suppressants as possible and stays away from omegas - If MC is an omega, he will leave to Diavolo's mansion during his rut - If MC is his mate, may you have the angel's blessing - His wrath comes out full force (with safewords, of course) - If you choose to stay, Satan will utilize handcuffs, whips, collars, ect... to bring out MC's submissive side
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Asmodeus - Zeta - My version of Zeta is they can mimic ruts of alphas AND heats of omegas depending on their surroundings - No natural cycle - Can reproduce - Nests in extreme stress - One of the best people you can have in a heat/rut - When in rut/heat, expect all hands on MC - Asmo will not so subtly ask MC about their sexual performances and kinks - What you don't know, is he plans to use this information to best help MC in their heat/rut - We all know he is happy to service and please
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Beelzebub - Alpha - He gets it...just not all the way - Really conflicted with his natural reactions to an Omega!Mc - Especially if they're his mate - One second they're cooking his favorite meal, and then he makes them stop because he's too nervous about them being so close to the burner - Ruts every year - Another 10+ incher club - Instincts kick in in the bedroom - Happily services / stretches out MC, enjoying his favorite snack
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Belphegor - Zeta - Can reproduce - Being Belphie, he has a nest - Nests in the Attic - Tends to present as Alpha because it's easier living with them - If presenting as Omega, he will use Beel's scent to mask - Only Beel and MC are allowed in his nest - Ruts naturally every year : in sync with Beelzbub as a twin - Due to his sloth, he rarely tops even when presenting alpha - During his rut, his need to breed conflicts with his sloth - Sleeps in 2 hour cycles between each session, reserving time off RAD for you and him
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- THE Apex Alpha - I mean, he literally leads the devildom as it's leader
- INTENSE desire to breed thanks to his lineage - Biggest dick in the devildom - Prefers Alphas when in his rut, to prevent breeding before meeting his mate - Totally has messed with a few omegas in his rebellious days - No matter the rank/sex of his mate, he will worship them - They earn it though, thanks to his vigorous rut - He tries hard to fix the thousands of years of mistreatment of omegas, though - For this reason, he tries to hire minority secondary sexes and passes laws against sexism
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Barbatos - Apex Alpha - Directly under Diavolo in rank - Being older than Diavolo himself, he has little desire to breed - Ruts are more painful the longer he goes without a mate - Plenty of sexual experience but lacks meaningful romantic experience - Nearly immune to Rut suppressants from decades of use - Finds pleasure in Shibari (Rope Bondage) - In Barbato's mates' heat, he'll enjoy teasing, overstimulation, voyeurism - During Ruts with his mate, he is dominant - Makes MC beg for hours - Makes you serve him - Amazing aftercare
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Simeon - Omega - Best maternal instincts - *Ahem* Luke's caretaker - Watches out for MC, being the only human without protection - Overprotective - Consistently makes it a point to protect you from other (demon) alphas - Takes large quantities of heaven's heat suppressants as a parent - Assuming Luke is well cared for by other angels, he gets his heat over with - Only accepts omegas unless he has a mate - With a mate, he happily services - It's not in his nature to be kinky, mind you - But he will indulge you as much as he can while remaining an angel - Dreams of having a child of his own
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Solomon - Apex human Alpha - Professional Little Shit ™ - Does not act as a proper human alpha - After Millenniums he frankly doesn't care about standards - Ruts every 100 years naturally - Has spent ruts with omegas for thousands of years without issue - Love??? Mates??? Solomon lost interest a long time ago - Until MC came along - Once courted, his teasing won't stop until MC gives him the puppy eyes - Will far for it - Ruts with MC are Chefs Kiss - Overstimulation, teasing, edging... - Skilled with his hands
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