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don't want to write I want to think very hard about my fic until it emerges from my head fully formed like athena
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I know i said i was gonna bring this blog back
I really really want to but I cant find any motivation/energy to write 😔
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i cant describe why but in ur art where barbatos is older? he looks like he'd sound like fantastic mr fox this is positive btw

I loved this little idea and wanted to draw some classy part time Dad Barbatos. He’s doing his best. Little Diavolo knows he’s asleep so he lets him rest, 😔. And yes, he only has one set of wings, he gets his other and the shade of red to his horns when he gets older. 🤓
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Might also switch this up a bit and make it a multi fandom blog LOL
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It's so rare finding a male MC blog that isn't dead *holds your blog gently and kisses it*
Hi hello!! I know I'm answering this very, very late but I'm also gonna use this as an opportunity to say I'm Back!!! more male MC content!!!
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Hi ive been gone but maybe raising this blog from the dead possibly
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Mammon sketches :)
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hi asmodeus is actually a really self concious and lonely person, who is only able to make a limited connection through sexual pleasures with other people and not through actual bonding. he’s desperate for everyone’s attention and approval because he doesn’t have anyone who actively and continually supports and acknowledges him as a person, rather than the avatar of lust. he pretends he’s clingy to MC to have them sleep with him, but his clinginess represents more that of a touch stared child(ironically). especially after MC pacts with him, immediantly after he’s all cuddly with them, something that wasn’t really a thing before.
asmodeus wants your constant attention and affection because the only other attention he gets are the same sexual ones. which i’m sure he enjoys, but a being of lust is also a being of love, the two emotions being closer than people like to realize. asmodeus doesn’t just want someone to be in bed with him, but he wants someone who will give him all of their heart and love. point proven in the latest chapters where asmodeus makes the bet with MC.
asmodeus could have easily said “If i win you have to sleep with me” but instead he said “if i win you have to say you love me”. if he really was just only horny and wanted to see you naked, he would’ve made that very clear. but in that deliberate moment where he pulled you aside to be /alone/, but not in a private area, he wanted to have a moment of actual emotional connection with you. when he loses of course he’s distraught, he doesn’t get to hear you say you love him :c
instead he cries, not very sexy, and says he doesn’t want you to leave. like this man straight up is crying in the club, come on. and if you choose the “kiss him” response he doesn’t be all creepy about it, he perks up a bit and happily says “I love you!”.
another part of that scene is where asmo says how he’s only ever thought of himself, but suddenly he thinks about you just as much, if not more. he says that’s not really like him, but it honestly is. someone who is used to only having themselves give them attention and love is going to be absolutely captured by someone else who does the same. MC actually caring about asmo and caring for him as more than a friend but less than a sexual partner is something new for him. he’s like a little kid, latching onto the first signs that someone actually cares for him.
there’s way more instances than this one scene, especially the scenes at diavolo’s castle where simeon calls out asmo on “just wanting someone to love him”. if that wasn’t the case, then asmo wouldn’t have gotten so defensive. he wouldn’t have turned to you, a 3rd party, and ask you to agree with him. he would’ve just been like “nah that aint it fam”. like!! on his special guests interactions he even asks “do you think we’re a good pair?” and he looks so upset. “thats bc you got like one star!” maybe!! but maybe that’s also him being insecure in his feelings!!
deal me your worst, asmodeus dislikers, as his biggest stan i will fight you back. this post was made by the asmodeus gang♡
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Obey Me! - Asmodeus and Simeon UR+ Animations
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Using @kitsune-oji 's template!!
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Life has been kicking my ass lately and I havent really been writing
But logging in and seeing all the new reblogs/tags on the trans masc hcs??? Instant happiness. Im so glad that people enjoy them and that theyve helped brighten someone elses day
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thank you so so much for doing a smut with no power dynamics, it's so hard to find one in the obey me community. Your belphie imagine is so cute, could you one similar for beel? 👉👈
i’m glad to be of service lovely o7 i love writing with and without power dynamics soo i’m open for more :3 not rn tho since requests are closed slkdfj also thank you so much!! i hope you enjoy <3
morning hours with beel
pair: beel x gn!reader themes: smut, bottom!reader, no dom/sub dynamics warnings: consensual somnophilia (only for a short time) A/N: similar to what i did with belphie, but now with beel.
You wake up to the gentle rise and fall of the chest right under you. Comforting warmth surrounding you like a blanket, a strong arm wrapped around your waist like you’re the most precious treasure in all the three realms. You know those arms can crush anyone like it’s nothing, but to you they are and will always be protective. Still sleepy you rub your hand soothingly over Beel’s naked chest, the shirt he was wearing yesterday now hanging from your body. Content and happy to wake up right on top of the demon you love, you nuzzle his collarbone, peppering lazy kisses on his skin while you start to realize how warm you feel.
Beel’s body temperature makes you pull the blanket aside, wiggling carefully to rid you of the extra heat, until you realize you slid right down into his lap. Your breath hitches softly as you notice you’re pressed against his crotch, feeling the outline of his cock through his underwear. A tingle spreads in your abdomen, reminding you of last night that you can still feel throughout your whole body. There are love bites littered all over your skin, your muscles feeling sore but in such a satisfying way that you can hardly complain.
You move your legs to straddle him, hips slowly grinding down on him while the shirt rides up your body. Lovingly you kiss the spot right where his heart is, your mind still hazy from the lingering tiredness, but how can you resist touching him? Arousal builds in your stomach, making you squirm ever so slightly when you feel his cock growing hard underneath you, providing the perfect friction for you to lazily dry hump him. You know your boyfriend spoils you every time you two get intimate with each other and now it was your turn to litter his body with kisses and little love bites, making sure he is marked all over just like you yourself were.
Even with the heat pooling between your legs, the morning has some kind of serenity to it and you relish in the feeling as you lay your head on his chest, enjoying his embrace and how good he could make you feel even if he isn't actively doing anything. Just when you're about to get sleepy again, Beel seems to wake up as if to make sure that you don't need to do all the work yourself.
"Let me take care of that..." Beel's sleep heavy voice whispers right next to your ear, sending a blissful shiver down your spine. You stretch a little to move back further into his lap, pulling a soft, hoarse moan from his lips as he pulls in his legs, propping them up behind you while grabbing your hips and pushing you down slowly.
"Nhh- good morning," you whisper with a sigh, pleasure spreading throughout your body as Beel's cock rubs against your sex. He answers by pulling you into a deep kiss, his lips moving lovingly and languidly against yours as if to savor your taste. Without giving up on kissing him, you move a hand between your bodies and pull down his boxer shorts, freeing his cock. Your breath hitches when his tip pushes against your entrance, still sensitive and sore after last night, but Beel guides you gently, helping you until he eases inside you. You both share a moan of utter bliss, lips letting go for a moment until they find each other again, his tongue slipping into your mouth to rub against yours.
Beel's hands move to your thighs as you start to ride him slowly, his fingers digging into your skin and spreading you open, while you roll your hips to take him deeper. Sounds of pleasure get lost between the two of you, your bodies pressed against each other as if nothing could separate you and you can feel your heart fill with love and devotion for the demon right under you. You lose track of time and space as you move together with him, letting him take over when your legs start to feel tired, but soon you pick up the pace again. A familiar tension builds up in your body, but you try to hold it back while you bury your hands in Beel's hair, tugging on it until you draw a husky moan from him.
"Going to- hah- cum soon," he groans and you're filled with the desire to make your boyfriend feel good and let go, so you pull his head back, showering his neck in breathless kisses and clenching around his length every time you move your hips. Suddenly his hands grab you tighter, holding you still as he thrusts up into you and spills inside you with a deep moan right next to your ear. His release triggers your own, a shiver wrecking your body as you nuzzle against his shoulder and whine at the utter pleasure flooding your body and taking over your senses.
Your soft pants fill the room, both of you losing the tension in your bodies while you bask in the serene afterglow. Beel's hand comes to rest on the back of your head, stroking you softly before his lips press a loving kiss to your temple. He mumbles a 'good morning' and you can feel his heart racing right underneath your palm, your own heart fluttering as you feel like falling in love with him all over again.
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Devil’s Lettuce
Smoking hcs
Since it’s 4/20 as I’m writing this, enjoy. Also, a disclaimer, where I live it’s completely legal to sell and consume marijuana.

Lucifer
If you guys are smoking, it’s either in your room or outside. Lucifer hates the smell that weed leaves behind.
It’s actually pretty calming, he can truly relax with you. Without the stress he holds day to day
You joke every now and then, Lucifer can actually be silly when he’s relaxed, or maybe it’s because he’s high.
He can’t roll so you’re going to have to help him out with that
If you ever wanted to spill some tea with Lucifer, nows the time. He knows a lot, just ask
Mammon
He came to you with the idea
This is something you do routinely
Mammon is dumb when he’s high, a whole dumbass. You asked him to bring you a paper towel and he returns with a towel and a piece of paper.
“That reminds me of that one time in the 12 century!”
Every played monopoly while high? Well you will with Mammon.
If you can’t roll then Mammon will happily teach you because he is a rolling god
Leviathan
Thinking about Levi smoking weed is funny to me idk why
Get ready to laugh your ass off
He truly opens up to you while high
Your getting told all of his theories from the last 2 centuries
Bet your ass he can roll, he’s only 2nd to Mammon
Ya got munchies? Because he has mad snacks in his room.
This is a good time to try to beat him at games without him getting butthurt
Satan
Im sorry but I feel like he’s annoying when he’s high. But I won’t get into that rn
He isn’t the best at rolling but he’ll get the job done
He’s the existential crisis type of high so you’ll probably get onto the topic of aliens at least once
Satan would definitely blow the smoke into your mouth (shotgunning?)
Asmodeus
Also isn’t a fan of the smell so smoking on the patio with Asmodeus
Cannot roll so don’t even bother asking him to roll for you
Just as he’s an emotional drunk, he’s also like that when he’s high
“Mc... Do you still love me?” “Yes Asmo, just as I did 5 minutes ago”
Beelzebub & Belphegor
You all smoke together
Beel prefers edibles but if you want to smoke then he’ll be down
Belphegor is the master roller of the 3 of you. Beel is okay but he leaves it to Belphie because he actually likes to do it
Belphie knows how to blow rings
Restraint beel, he’s so hungry now. Help him
Just vibes from you three. Music and dimmed lights type of vibes
Belphie acts like a real bull when he’s high, it’s weird but leave him be.
Masterlist

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behold the shittiest thing I have ever made
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Hi! I really liked your HCs when it came to male mc wearing lingerie and I was wondering if you could make another one? But with lucifer, diavolo, and simeon please?
sorry i only wrote for luci and simeon! i started to loose inspiration as i was writing simeon’s, and i couldn’t think of anything for diavolo. sorry!! if i get an idea, i’ll make a separate post for his!
simeon’s also has some mirror stuff oops-
Lucifer and Simeon seeing a male reader in lingerie.
Lucifer
One of the brothers that won't barge into your room without warning, so you'd have to either come to him wearing it or let him in your room when he knocks.
but let’s say you come to him.
he’s been stressed lately. well, more so than usual. because of this, you haven’t had the chance to really be with him -- you two haven’t been able to even sleep together, let alone have sex.
so, being his boyfriend, you decide to take matters into your own hands. maybe it will work in your favor, or maybe it’ll blow up in your face. who knows? time to find out.
with that, you slide on a pair of regular clothing over the lingerie you had picked out a few days prior. while the clothing hides it fairly well, if any of the other brothers were to focus, they’d be able to see it, which you don’t want.
so you hurriedly make your way to Lucifer’s office. thankfully, with no problems.
you knock on the door, announcing your presence. without really looking for an answer, you open the it and shut it behind you.
you’re greeted with the avatar of pride himself, almost hidden behind stacks of paperwork and a pen in hand.
he acknowledges your presence with a grumble, not even looking up at you, continuing to write. he doesn’t even look particularly annoyed at the disturbance like usual, just exhausted.
you stride over to him, moving a stack of papers out of the way before plopping yourself onto his desk. at that, he groans, dropping his pen and bringing a hand to message his temple. his eyes squeeze shut.
“Must you do that? Can’t you see that I’m busy-” when he opens his eyes, the words die in his throat. you immediately know that he can see the outline of your lingerie underneath your clothing.
he stares at you for a few moments. finally, his brows unfurrow and he smirks slightly. “Oh? This is a surprise.”
you stick your tongue out. “I'm full of surprises, you know that.”
within seconds, he’s standing over you, one hand to your side and the other running up your chest. he stops at your neck before grabbing your chin, making you look him in the eyes. you can see them swirling with desire, and it’s like all exhaustion he felt earlier vanished.
“Oh? what about all your work?” you ask cheekily.
his eyes harden, and he leans in closer to you, his lips brushing against yours. you can feel the beginnings of an erection touching your leg.
“Paperwork can wait. How can I deny you when you offer yourself up like this? Besides, I deserve a break, and you’ll do just fine.”
Simeon
Simeon isn’t one to barge into your personal space -- he’d never come into your room without knocking and waiting for you to allow him inside. You’d have to come to him or let him inside while you’re wearing it.
you’re at Purgatory Hall. in Simeon’s room, to be exact. Luke and Solomon are out, Luke currently with Barbatos and Solomon... somewhere. off doing whatever wizards do. who knows at this point?
With your boyfriend’s roommates out, you were invited over. it’s been a while since you two had some time to yourselves. while Simeon didn’t hint at any sexual needs, you were in desperate need of his touch.
so before you left the HoL, you put on some lingerie, covered it up with regular clothing and made your way over.
you thought that after the two of you got comfortable, or after a little while he would notice and make a move.
incorrect.
instead, you sat on the couch, cuddled up to him, watching a movie for a few hours and Simeon made no moves that hinted he even knew what you were wearing. And while cuddling with him was amazing, you were needy for his touch in a different way.
eventually, you excused yourself, saying you wanted to grab something from your bag, which you had put in his room.
shutting the door behind you, you flick the light switch. immediately, you look into the mirror. while faint, if you really look you can see the outline of the fabric beneath your shirt. you run your hands down your chest and sides. you can feel it as well, much more than you can see. how did he not notice? is he dense about this stuff? does he know what lingerie is? does he think your wearing some common human thing and choose not to comment? is trying to let you know he isn’t interested right now?
as your head swirls with thoughts, the door opens quietly. really, the only reason you noticed was because suddenly you see Simeon’s reflection in the mirror, standing behind you.
at that, your stiffen, your hands that were feeling at the fabric coming to an abrupt halt. slowly, you turn your head to face him, face heating.
whatever you were expecting, it wasn’t for him to walk up to you, placing his hands on your hips.
“I was curious to see when you would make a move.” his lips graze your ear, breath hot against your skin. “well? don’t stop because I’m here. You’re wearing this for me, correct?”
your mind feels fuzzy, from both embarrassment and anticipation. you nod your head. “Y-Yeah.. who else?”
at your words, his hands slowly shift from your hips to the hem of your shirt. he tugs at the cloth in hand. “Look back at the mirror.” he says softly, though you know it’s an order.
looking back to the mirror, you can see your reflection and Simeon almost embracing you from behind, face flushed slightly and eyes unmistakenly filled with need. while you’re blocking most of him, you know he’s aroused -- if not from the eyes, then from the erection pressed up against you.
his fingers slowly hike up your shirt (almost too slowly), revealing the lacy fabric beneath.
“Keep looking in the mirror, dove. I want you to see how beautiful you look like this, how beautiful you look when you come undone.”
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..... Im gonna need holy water.
How about an male mc that loves to be a cum dumpster.
This will either go great or horribly wrong... let’s find out
M!MC Loves Being a Cum Dumpster
WARNING: NSFW // Mentions of blood
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Lucifer
Loves when you tease him when he’s trying to work expecting to get fucked in return
Doesn’t mind who you have sex with as long as you know who you belong to and who you always will belong to. He knows he makes you feel better than them anyway
Possessive when he wants to be; dragging you into alleyways or private rooms when you’re being naughty and need scolding
Drags you closer by your ass and leaves claw marks all over your thighs, leaning down to bite your neck and watch the blood trickle down slowly as he fills you up with his cum
Sometimes likes to invite himself into your sex life with other lower demons so he can see you suck cock as you submissively take his load
Likes to shame you and degrade sometimes, as well as use whips and belts
Mammon
Gets so turned on when you walk over to him and sit on his lap and teasingly rub your ass against his crotch
Likes to fuck you mercilessly as you scream out his name, begging for him to shoot his warm load inside your pretty asshole
Not too keen on sharing but he sometimes likes to watch you get railed by other demons then take his cock in your mouth afterwards so he can do it down your throat
Loves your whimper when he teases you, rubbing your cock slowly and edging you so you cum when he tells you to
Leaves marks all over your body. You’ll see outlines of his sharp canines littered all along your neck and thighs in the morning
Not too much into degrading you, but he likes to hear you beg and cry out to him
Leviathan
Loves the unexpected blowjobs you give him when he’s playing his games. He always makes sure all his cum is swallowed
Likes to grip onto your thighs when he’s fucking you, so hard that he leaves nail marks into your skin that end up bruised later on
Hearing you beg to him makes him so hard, he can’t resist cumming deep inside you so your face is lewd mess and your tongue is hanging out
Prefers not to share you with other demons and will need to rail you twice as good afterwards, your chest against his as you ride his dick and tongue him
Licks your ear and neck, sucking on sensitive areas that make you shiver and cry out for more
Praises you then degrades, also loves fingering your ass then getting you to clean off the juices
Satan
Gets riled up when you palm yourself in front of him, hinting that you want him to destroy you right there and then
Pushes you against walls and pins you to the mattress so you have no choice but to take his entire cock
Doesn’t allow you to cum until he says so and will gladly shoot his warm load deep inside your ass until it’s leaking out of your loose hole
Claw marks and teeth marks are mandatory. You’ll be covered in them the day after, a few scabs forming from where he’d bit down hard on your shoulder and chest
He won’t share you unless he’s involved, either watching you take the demons cock like a slut or taking his and the others cock so you’re filled up with both of their sticky cum
Likes to call you pet names and pin you down until his nails are left in your wrist and neck, sometimes he’ll choke and restrain you if he gets too worked up
Asmodeus
Loves how easy it is to turn you on until you’re gasping for his touch and rubbing yourself on him for friction
Ties your wrists up and fucks deep into you, watching as you struggle to move and squirm underneath him as he fills up your sobbing hole with his sperm
He doesn’t mind sharing you as he knows nobody will do you as good as he will. But he loves seeing pictures of you after you’ve been screwed so he can see how much of a mess you look
Always fucks you twice as hard when you get home to get rid of the smell of other demons and to suck over the hickeys they always give you to reclaim you
In the morning there’ll be so many marks and bruises on you from the ropes around your ankles and wrists and from his nails that were dragged down your arms and stomach
Loves pet names and praise, but also reminds you who you belong to and how much he enjoys feeling your hole tighten around his dick
Beelzebub
Extremely flustered when you flash him when he’s around his brothers; he can’t help but excuse himself and pin you up against the wall and ram his dick deep inside of you
He’s gentle with you until he hears your cries, then he’s mercilessly, screwing you into the mattress until it breaks and you’re leaking with his semen
He’s fine with sharing you as long as he gets his go afterwards, roughly leaving twice as many marks as the other demon did and biting down on your shoulder until it bleeds and there’s a nice purple bite mark left in its place
Very possessive sometimes as he drags you away from his brothers when he’s horny or when he’s bored
He’s into food play, licking cream and honey off of your dick and nipples until they’re red raw, but he’ll also really take care of you afterwards and tend to any bleeding he may have caused
Belphegor
Waking up to find you riding his cock after you had a wet dream is his favourite as he can just empty himself into you and then drag you down to properly fuck you
When he’s doing it with you, it’ll be rough, messy and loud with his hand wrapped around your throat and his dick deep into your ass
Doesn’t share with anyone unless it’s Beel and if he finds out you fucked another guy, he’ll make sure you’re still in pain and limping the next day
Loves edging you to see that disappointed face as you beg him to let you come, your cock throbbing and leaking with precum, red from how many times he’s denied it’s ejaculation
Shoots it down your throat often, pushing your head down until he can feel your throat closing around his tip and he knows all his cum went down your throat
Degrading is a thing he does sometimes when he’s in the mood, but other times he’ll stick to praise
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