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the-traveling-poet · 2 months

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Coffee Shop

The day had finally arrived; in which you would meet your idol for a late lunch at a local cafè. And what a head rush just the idea of such a thing gave you.

Amidst the not so subtle interrogation and polite pleasantries passed back and forth between the two of you over tea, the spark that had started this whole ordeal grew into that of a flame.

A flame he seemed to take and run with…

Pairing: Actor!Levi x Fan!reader

Warnings: modern!au, language, fluff

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A/N: The long (somewhat maybe?) awaited pt. 3, finally posted!

I took much, much longer in completing this than I wanted to. But life happens; losses, injuries, illnesses, grievances…the list goes on. But since my motivation came back, I’ve returned to my most passionate hobby; writing Levi fanfiction. I would have finished this sooner but the added feature of the BOOP got me distracted for a full 24hrs lmao.

In this fic, I added in my own mix of hc’s for the sake of modern!au, and Levi’s a little OOC but…It’s a modern AU and I can do what I want :p

So without further ado, enjoy!~

Pt. 1 | Pt. 2

The day had come….

Steeling your nerves, you took in a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The door stood closed before you, and only a gentle tug would open it up to the cafè inside; yet you paused with your hand hovering over the silver handle.

You’d already peered through the shop’s windows to see if he was here yet, and concluded he wasn’t. And with the lack of some shiny, expensive looking car parked near the curb out front, you figured you’d beat him here. You were early, after all. So why couldn’t you just make yourself go in and have a seat?

Relax, you thought to yourself as you finally grasped the handle in the palm of your hand. You’ve gotten this far already, you can’t mess this up…

Walking into the rather aesthetic looking cafè, you looked around with bated breath. The cafè was small, but very pleasing to the eye; menu boards written in cursive print above polished countertops, floors spotless and organized, windows without a single speck upon them.

Even the scarce customers sat strewn about the tables seemed poised and of a higher class than you were used to seeing on a daily basis.

Suddenly, you felt just a tad under dressed.

Shaking the thoughts away, your eyes continued to study the room around you, until you were met with the steady gaze of a man sat a table at the back wall of the cafè. And oh, how those silver eyes always managed to captivate your entire attention; in person even more so than from through a screen.

Stiffening your posture where you stood, you shook yourself out of your daze with a mental slap in the face.

“Shit…” you whispered, shuffling your feet forward to approach his table. Of course he would be early and beat you…to being early.

Once you stood only a foot away from his table, Levi took a stand. After subtly looking you up and down, he reached out and pushed back the chair opposite him and gave you room to take a seat, after silently motioning to hang your coat up on the back of your chair for you.

With a whispered thank you, you shrugged off your coat and let him place it on the back of your chair before scooting you forward and then returning to his own seat.

“You’re early,” you blurted out after he sat, still in a bit of a daze.

“I’m always early; though, I’m surprised to see you’re twenty minutes early. I’m impressed.” He commented softly, keeping his gaze firmly fixed on your ever shifting eyes.

Once you managed to hold eye contact with him, you noticed the worn leather jacket hanging off the back of his chair, contrasting the grey turtleneck shirt he wore. The look was quite dashing on him, and you had to refrain yourself from blurting out this observation.

“You’re extra early,” you pointed out, taking a moment to look out the window to your right.

“I didn’t see any overly expensive cars outside, so I had assumed I’d beaten you here.”

“I always am. And, didn’t drive my car,” he answered plainly as he too looked out the window. Before you could ask, he was already pointing to a sight just near the curb. Perched on its stand near the window was a bike; sleek black and shining in the dull spring sunlight.

“That’s the bike you drive?” You nearly gasped, ogling over the bike. Sure, you’d learned enough about him from your obsessive research to know he rode. But never once had you seen the actual bike he owned.

“No, stole it from a man a couple blocks back.” Levi scoffed, but not aggressively so. When you looked back over at him, he seemed more curious than sarcastic when he looked over at you from the corner of his eye as he continued to face the window.

“Though, I never told you I rode.”

Realizing you’d soon be found out about your obsession into his personal life, you decided to downplay the fact you knew with an absent smile.

“Oh…well, you mentioned it once or twice in interviews. I’d never seen the bike itself, though.”

“I seldom post to my socials, unless one of the guys naggs me to,” he shrugged, picking up a menu off the table previously stacked by the rack of simple condiments lining a thin rack at one edge of the table.

“You seem more informed about me than I had assumed you’d be. Are you one of those fans who obsessed over and took to heart every interview and discarded show clip they can get their hands on?”

Gulping down you nerves, you hastily waved your hand in a dismissive manner.

“Oh pftt, no. I just…liked the show a lot, and had some free time to binge its content.”

He regarded you with a deadpan expression, as though not fully buying your half truth. But after raising a brow, he seemed content to let the matter sit.

“Well, either way, it’s nice to be out of the spotlight for a bit and unwind. I’m still surprised with myself that I gave my number out to a fan, but…I can’t say I regret it after this past week. You’re entertaining.”

“Is…is that a compliment? Or should I take offense to being generalized?” You smiled, also picking up a menu to look through.

“Which would you prefer?” He hummed, already seeming to have decided what he wanted, as he folded his menu back up and set it aside.

“I’ll take it as a compliment. A compliment from my favorite actor seems nice,” you hummed, beginning to loosen up a little more now that conversation had moved along.

Levi only hummed thoughtfully, peering over the top of your menu to see your crinkled eyes as you scanned along the cursive print. Unbeknownst to you, he made sure.

By the time you decided and set the menu aside, a waitress came along to jot down your orders. Listing off the tea and pastry you desired, you glanced back at Levi, who had yet to speak.

“I’ll take the black tea. No sweeteners, please. Thank you,” he said softly, briefly looking up at the waitress with a nod.

The waitress sent him a dazzling smile, loitering by the table a moment longer than was needed, before scurrying off towards the kitchens behind the front counter. With a snort, Levi resumed his attention towards you.

“I have a funny feeling there’s not much about me you don’t know. Am I right? You seem the type to do your research.”

He murmured, propping his chin onto his hand as he leaned ever so slightly closer across the table towards you, with his elbow supporting him on the table top.

Blushing, you opted to stare down at the napkin holder to your right.

“That-that may not be true-“

“How old am I?” He interrupted, with a brow ever so slightly raised in amusement.

“Twenty five…but that’s common knowledge to anyone who has access to Wikipedia.”

You huffed, crossing your arms as you defended yourself.

“I suppose so. That was a silly thing to ask…alright then, I’ll test you further; what was my favorite shoot?”

“The ‘Royal Government arc’,” you answered immediately. Too fast, you realized, only a moment too late.

“Alright then, something not related to the show…What’s my cat’s name?”

“Eros,” you sighed, already knowing you’d lost. “But to be fair, you’ve brought up your cat numerous times in interviews-“

“Keep digging sweetheart, you’re just burying yourself further here,” he hummed, a hint of a smile pulling at the corner of his lips.

“Alright, alright…So I may have gotten a little obsessed.” You murmured, feeling your cheeks burn a tad hotter than before as you finally admitted to his claims.

“To the show, or my character? Better yet, perhaps me?” He lifted his elbow off of the table and leaned back in his chair with crossed arms. And for a moment, you could have sworn he was teasing you. It worked in flustering you, if that had been his angle. But before you could finish stuttering out a response to his cocky claims, he flashed a minuet smile your way.

“I suppose you do know quite a lot about me, so I’ll ask my own questions. Ones I didn’t ask over the phone already.” He stated calmly as his boot nudged your foot under the table.

Ceasing your poor attempt to stutter out any form of defense, you nodded with an embarrassed sigh.

"Alright, that sounds fair." You murmured, mentally bracing yourself for any kind of question he might throw your way.

Seeing your compliance, he started firing off his own questions.

It nearly felt like an interrogation; like last weeks interview role’s had been switched on you. Only, he wasn’t so shy in asking what he pleased.

Your place of employment, your college major, your pastimes, family, social life. Hell, he even asked for your favorite arcs in the show and which of the scenes he starred in you liked the most.

By the end of it, you’d relaxed significantly and opened up more than you had expected to. And in turn, he became a tad more expressive himself.

“Ever rode a bike?” He asked after finishing his cup of tea, with his unoccupied arm resting over the back of his chair as he raised a brow. His sudden curiosity threw you off a bit.

After calming down from a fit of giggles from his previous question, you raised a brow his way.

“No, I cant say I have.”

With a tilt of his head he regarded you curiously, as though coming to a a silent decision with himself. After a brief span of silence he sighed and placed his hands in his lap.

“Well…Perhaps I could make an exception and allow you to ride with me. I could use a backpack.”

“An exception? To what rule?” Furrowing your brows, you regarded him curiously.

A backpack? What rules?

Hiding his slight smirk with a tilt of his head, he replied; “The rule I have against anyone touching my bike. I’d hate for it to get dirtied or scratched, but I’m sure you’ll be carful.”

“You’re asking me if I’d like a ride?” You murmured, suddenly feeling as allert as you had the moment you wanking into the cafè. With a nod, he confirmed your suspicions.

“On your bike?” You asked, incredulously.

“Unless there’s something else of mine you’d like to ride?” He replied with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. Though after just a moment, he cleared his throat and looked away.

“I’m sorry, that was a bit…abrasive.”

“No! I-Id love to!” You grinned, unable to help but stare once more out the window towards his bike as you discreetly hid your blush.

“I’d be down for any kind of ride.”

Now it was his turn to appear surprised and maybe a tad flustered, for the first time this afternoon. He opened his mouth, then abruptly closed it; eyes darting about the table between you. Suddenly, two feet of table never felt so far of a distance before.

With a grunt he stood, taking his jacket in hand as he reached into his left pocket.

“Well then, unless you have plans this afternoon…My bike and I are free.”

Biting at your lip, you also stood.

“No, I’m free. If…If you’re offering.”

“I was under the impression I was doing more than that?” He grumbled back in responce as he fumbled out his wallet. Catching his movement, you went to do the same. That is, until his slender fingers wrapped around your wrist at your waist to stop you.

“Ah ah, I proposed this meet up. The least I could do is pay.” He scoffed, a click of his tongue to follow. Though you attempted to disagree, he placed your hand holding your wallet back into your back pocket; much to your stunned surprise.

“I’ve got it,” he whispered, placing down a check on the table top. Only seconds later, you found yourself standing outside near the curb, watching him mount his bike. And oh, what a sight that was.

Unexpectedly he pulled out a secondary helmet, similar in appearance to his own. Taking is hesitantly, you fumbled with the chin straps as you took a step closer to the bike as it roared to life.

“You just carry around a second helmet?” You questioned uncertainly as he reached out his hand to you.

“No…Stopped by a store before arriving here,” He mumbled, his voice becoming more muffled as he adjusted his own helmet. Swallowing down your growing nerves and hiding a grin behind the helmet, you allowed his hand to guide you into the spot just behind him.

Suddenly, he revved the engine, causing you to startle, only slightly. One look around the smaller bike showed you there were no handle bars to hold onto, causing your eyes to flick to his expectantly.

Oh shit…

“Well? Hold on, else you’ll go flying off the back.” He rolled his eyes before pulling down the visor of his helmet and slipping on a pair of leather gloves. Doing the same, you gave a nervous nod.

Hesitantly you reached out, your arms barely grazing his sides as color filled out your cheeks. With the noise of the bike revving, you missed the way he groaned to himself.

“Fuck’s sake…”

Suddenly the bike jolted forward, sending you crashing forward into his back with a muffled gasp of shock.

Behind the tinted visor, Levi allowed himself a smirk and a satisfied hum, as he used one of his gloved hands to hold yours into place at his abdomen.

“Like I said; hold on, stubborn brat,” he called out, barely turning his head to see you. Though you couldn’t make out every feature of his face through the shield, you gave a shaky chuckle and nodded back; tightening your grip around his middle. He was quick to look away, before fumbling with the kickstand and shifted gears a second time.

As he skillfully merged into the lane, you raised your chin up just slightly over his shoulder.

“Where are we going?” You called over the wind as it gradually picked up speed.

“I figured around a couple blocks; unless you have another idea?” He called back, still able to hear you surprisingly well.

You thought on this a moment, before an idea struck you. Humorously, you called back.

“Well, unless you have another photoshoot this evening, there is a nice city park a few blocks up.”

You never heard a response from him, until he pulled you both up pulled to a stop light. He raised the visor of his helmet after putting down his kickstand once more and raised a brow over his shoulder towards you.

“A park, huh? I can do that…but I’m taking the longer route.”

“The longer route?” You questioned uncertainly.

“The highway, yes. Wouldn’t you like for first ride to be memorable?” His eyes seemed to sparkle as he spoke.

“So long as you don’t kill us,” came your mumbled responce. Yet he seemed to hear it, as he only rolled his eyes.

“Don’t you fret, princess. I wouldn’t let my first ever passenger fall off or become injured. Cant let our first date become our last.”

“First date?”

He merely chuckled at your sudden squeak as he turned to face you better.

“Unless you’d rather not call it that. Would you rather this be considered a VIP backstage pass?”

Your heart twisted and flipped pleasantly in your chest as you quickly lowered the visor of your helmet once more to hide the expression of bewilderment on your face.

“You’d go on a date with a fan?” You managed to croak out just as the light turned green.

Tugging down his own visor once more and lifting the stand, he hummed thoughtfully before reviving the bike.

“I gave my number to one, didn’t I?”

Holding your hand tight to his chest, he used his free hand to push forward, rushing through traffic as you gradually increased speeds. All the while his hand stayed on top of yours, until the need to pull away became undismissible.

And you didn’t dare to let go. Not now, nor ever. Especially if he was promising a second date…

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pro-mammonologist · 1 year

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Duality

Based on this ask!

Fem!Mc x Leviathan

This is my first time writing Levi so he might be just a little ooc but I tried my best!

Cw: Double penetration, demon form, mild degradation, teasing, mild sadism, the rare dom Levi

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You put your hand on Leviathan’s chest, gently pushing him back. He looked at you, eyes wide and body sweating. You smirked at him, trailing up and down his figure as you remained situated in his lap on his clothed, hardened cock. Levi grasped the sides of his chair, white-knuckling as his insecurities all ran through his head.

Truth be told, horny as you were on top of an even hornier demon Leviathan… it was so hard for him. He wanted to feel you rock back and forth on top of him, to have you torture him with too much yet too little friction. He wanted you to call him pathetic for being so desperate. He wanted you to ride him and to make him get off on you taking all the pleasure he could. Levi wanted so much but to speak aloud was too hard, he was too scared.

“What’s wrong, huh?” You ran your hand underneath his top, stroking his chest with your bare hand. “You’re so shy now. A second ago you weren’t afraid to touch me. Now, you’re gripping your chair like I’m some scary human.” You raised a brow.

“I—uh—you are scary. It’s… I didn’t…” He was almost trembling.

“It’s what? You didn’t what?” You teased him, tilting your head to the side.

“I didn’t think you were going to like it so much. My demon form.” He whispered, flicking his exposed tail around.

“There’s just something about having a big, strong demon like you fold so fast, don’t you think?” You removed your hand and wrapped your arms around his head.

“I didn’t finish, Mc.” He whispered. You squinted, confused. “I’m not squeezing the chair because—“ He sighed, breathing in deeply.

On one hand, he wanted you to dominate him. To use him. To get off on him and leave him hanging like the toy he is for you.

But on the other…

“I’m squeezing the chair because if I don’t, I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to look at me the same ever again.”

He wanted to make you beg, to make you completely lose yourself and submit to him completely. He wanted to see you covered in his cum and to watch tears fall from your eyes as he fucked the back of your throat like you were his toy. To call you a nasty slut and make you ride his cock, tail, and tongue.

You stiffened. “So if I keep this up? You’re gonna flip me and fuck me raw, Levi? Take control?” Levi still kept still all except for his nodding head. You felt your heart begin to race. “So if I do this?” You rocked your hips on top of him. “You’ll destroy me? Wreck my pussy?” You pushed him, deepening your face and rocking harder. His eyes dared to move to watch you rock against him. “What would you do if I wanted that? If I wanted you to fuck me? For you to lose control?” Leviathan slowly moved his eyes back up to your face, this time, instead of wide-eyes and terrified, his gaze was half-lidded and low.

“Mc. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I want it to hurt, just a little.”

Suddenly, you were on your bed lying on your back with Levi hovering on top of you. Levi was blushing madly, but his growing erection prompted him to connect your mouths. You reached up to cup his face while he practically shoved his tongue down your throat, eager as he could be to have you. Levi retracted and watched as you removed your clothes. He was dumbfounded before he also started to follow suit. You could tell he was embarrassed but also trying to take the lead, which was undeniably challenging for a horny and somewhat inexperienced Levi. Regardless, watching him unwind was charming and seeing his shift from submission to dominating created heat between your legs.

Levi sucked around your neck, nibbling at the flesh and being very attentive to your reactions. He was eager to please you and found himself rushing almost. He was messy but passionate. He left trails of spit down your body, coating your breasts and stomach with teeth marks. As your sighs increased in volume, so did his confidence. He wasn’t gentle, but it made you all the more wet, especially with the way he handled you.

Levi was feeling himself strain against his pants, especially as your thigh ran across his groin, pressing his already pained erection. He was desperate for more friction, to feel your hands run across his cock, to feel your mouth, and your cunt squeeze him. Levi had a million ideas running through them. He wanted to see you gagging on his tail as he fucked you senseless. Or maybe he wanted to see you fuck yourself on his tail, while his cock rubbed up against your clit with each bounce. He had too many ideas and all of them made his mouth water.

Eventually he took to asking you what you want. “I’m going to give you a few choices.” His voice was a lot more stern, the nervousness has faded and you were now faced with a Leviathan you weren’t the most familiar with.

“Okay.” You responded, clenching your legs together at the growing heat.

“Do you want to suck me off while I fuck you with my tail? Or do you wanna ride me while I gag you with my tail?” He was breathy and his eyes were dark, staring into you with a dangerous gleam in his eye. You watched his tail wiggle from behind him and sweep around to tease in between your thighs. His tail felt scaly, but smooth and slick. He swept up from your inner thigh to across your crotch, rubbing through the fabric.

“I wanna suck you off while you fuck me with your tail.” You answered, tempted by the look of his scales laid across his tail. He blushed, looking down to your begging wetness. His hands hovered over the hem of your pants, he pulled them down slowly to reveal your arousal stained underwear. His mouth went agape at the wet spot, making you clench them back together.

“Oh! No, no, no! I’m sorry. I just didn’t think you’d get so wet this fast.” He ran his thumb over the hem. “Can I… feel you?” He breathed in, taking in your scent.

“Yes please.” You responded, shocked he would even ask. Levi pulled down the remaining piece of fabric and you kicked it off your legs onto the floor. He pressed his fingers in between your labia and you spread your legs. His fingers ran across your vulva, pressing into your clit. You arched into his touch, pressing him for more. Levi was mesmerized by your wetness coating his fingertips, his mouth was open and he was admiring the slickness with curiosity. He was wondering what else he could do to make you feel good, to make you wetter.

“Mc, I can’t believe I’ve got you like this. I always fantasized how you’d look under me.” He tentatively raised his fingers to his lips, as though he was indulging in something he shouldn’t. “It’s sweeter than I thought it’d be.” You could see his tongue swirl around his digits, a tongue that you only just noticed was much longer in length. You were hypnotized by his movements, but he was far more hypnotized by you, even if you were just eyeing him desperately while you were almost drooling at the sight of him.

Levi began to push his spit coated fingers into your tight hole, causing you to call out. He moved them in and out, focused on the way you clenched around them, pulling them back in. You mewled beneath him, rubbing your hands across your breasts. Levi’s line of sight shifted to your chest, watching how you fondled yourself. His cock was begging to break free, to feel you wrapped around it.

“Mc, I’m sorry, but I just gotta feel your pussy. To feel inside of you.” He used his other hand to free himself from his pants. Anxiously undoing the button and yanking them down just enough so that his cock could spring out. You focused on his length, shocked by its appearance. It looked ribbed almost, an extra texture accompanying the veins that stretched from the base to the tip. He quickly realized that you were fixated on it. “Ah, I can change forms! I—“

“No, I wanna feel it.” You interrupted, leaning up to press his tip against your entrance. He inhaled sharply, shocked by the sudden stimulation that he craved.

“Ah!” His hand, now removed from your cunt, placed itself on your stomach, pressing on your abdomen. “You sure you want me inside you?” He questioned, once again.

“Yeah. And I wanna feel your tail. Fuck me with it, too.” You told him, unphazed by his inhuman features.

He gaped for a minute. “Same hole?” His tail whipped behind him, a ‘whap’ resounding.

“Mhmm.”

“You sure it’ll fit?”

You blushed, now thinking of all the times you pleased yourself to the thought of him, all the times you tried to fit in more than one toy, thinking of this exact moment. “I know it will. I’ve done it before while thinking of you.” You admitted, wanting to see his reaction.

He couldn’t help but grin a little. “You’ve really wanted this then? You like the idea of getting fucked by some demon? Some monster?” He slowly pressed into you.

“Yes! I’ve been wanting your demon cock so bad. I wanna feel you fuck me raw, Levi.” You told him, egging him onward. His cock slipped in, stretching you as it pressed against your g-spot, eliciting sounds Levi thought he’d only ever imagine. He whined as he filled you, furrowing his brows and pressing on your abdomen. His tail swept around, tracing your outer thigh and dipping in-between your thighs, and then brushing against your outer labia. He started to thrust, slow and methodical, building up to tease before he used his tail to play with your clit.

“Don’t tease me!” You whined, wanting him to let loose. “Fuck me properly, please.”

He giggled, a confidence in him that you weren’t used to. “Aw, you sound so cute. I have to prepare you, it’d be so mean if I just thrusted in my tail!” He moved a little bit faster. “It is really hard to hold back, you feel too good!”

“It’ll feel better when you have me crying out for you, Levi!” You tried to, suppose you could call it, reason with him. You reached up to his jacket and tugged. He blinked before realizing he was mostly clothed and he shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the side so that now only his tank top remained. You pressed into his abs from underneath his top, tracing the pattern of scales that formed underneath. He shuddered at the touch, your fingers cool and teasing.

“Hey, that’s mean! Can’t tease me like that!” He smacked at your clit with his tail, making you jump.

“Hypocrite.” You muttered, still tracing his scales.

He smirked at your comment. “Guess it is a little unfair, maybe I’ll treat you.” He picked up the pace and started to plow into you, showing no mercy. Your body bounced and his gaze remained focused on your breasts, watching each jiggle as he pounded at your insides.

His hand remained pressed into your abdomen, further stimulating your g-spot, making your eyes roll back. His tail worked at your clit and made your body tremble, making you grip the fabric of his shirt. You listened to the sounds of your cunt around him and focused on his breathing and breathy groans. His other hand braced himself as he leaned forward for more leverage, enabling him to thrust much harder. You cried out his name at the position change, the cry shooting straight to his ego.

“Doesn’t that feel good? And I haven’t even put my tail in.” He was laughing, almost mocking you.

“I want your tail in me, please, Levi!” You begged him, spurring him into more laughter. He watched you moan beneath him, putty in his hands.

Levi struggled to hold back as he tore into you. Despite wanting to hear you beg a little more, he knew he needed to get his tail inside of you. He slowed for a second and lifted your hips. “I’m about to stick it in, Mc.”

You nodded and pulled even harder on his tank, bracing for the sting. He started to insert it from under his cock, sticking it in, just slightly. You ground your teeth together, the sting increasing as your hole opened for him. He could feel your pussy pulsate around him, clenching and struggling to acclimate the foreign object. He stopped for a second when you started to move away. You breathed heavily and then nodded for him to continue.

After the initial struggle, eventually it slipped in just like he normally would. You were stuffed to the brink, should you try to fit anything else, you might tear apart. You could feel the texture of his tail, the scales rubbing against the walls of your pussy in such a delicious way. He started to move his tail at a snails pace, watching for any discomfort from you. You still could feel the sting but it eventually faded and now you could only feel how he stretched you so perfectly.

“Move, faster, please.” You pleaded with him and his grip on you tightened, telling you he was about to comply. His hips started to move with his tail, following at the same rhythm. You called out in a frenzy, wrapping your legs around him. Levi fucked you like a rabid animal, throughly enticed by your submission beneath him. He found this side of you, this side of you that was turned on even by the most monstrous side of him, so erotic. He never would’ve imagined that this sweet human would be so dirty and perverse like him. He couldn’t help but already think of what he wanted to do next time. Did he want to dominate you again or did he want to be completely at your disposal? Oh, the thoughts in his head…

He repeated your name, attempting to remain quiet, but his own pleasure betrayed him. He was in ecstasy, the most sensitive parts of his body now being swallowed by your tight, wet cunt. Your pussy that begged for him to cum inside you, to paint your insides with his seed.

You were no less in ecstasy. You loved the pressure of his cock bearing against you, his tail rubbing against your g-spot that he probed at with precision. You could feel your orgasm approaching and he could tell as well. You squeezed him tighter than he had ever felt and he was desperate for more.

“Levi, I’m gonna cum!” You arched your back, feeling as waves of pleasure swept through your whole body. He continued to move, attempting to reach his high and ride you through yours. His cock only needed a few more seconds and then… just as he came he pulled out his tail and swiped at your clit again, overstimulating you just enough to make you clench around him, as if you were milking his cum out of him.

“Mc! I—Mc! It’s so good!” He cum shot into you and you felt as more cum than you’d ever taken fill you. He pulled out, but his focus remained on your pussy, watching his cum spill out of you, the excess of it.

You trembled as you came back down, suddenly aware of how much cum he shot inside you. “That’s a lot. But it’s good. It felt good.” You panted.

His face became flushed. “Sorry, I should’ve warned you. It’s a lot.” He wiped his face. “Was it really good?” His question was quiet, his usual timidity returning.

“Yeah. It was really good.”

He smiled, suddenly a mischievous glint in his eyes. You knew what he was going to ask. “Well. What do you wanna do next?”

Clearly, he needs to learn that he can’t go around calling all the shots.

#obey me #leviathan x mc #obey me shall we date #leviathan smut #shall we date leviathan #obey me smut

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anime-fan-05 · 8 months

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can you do a headcanon of Eren, Armin, Levi and Jean (AOT) with a small girlfriend like 1,50 m (I think It's 5'0)?

Attack on Titan ~With a small girlfriend~

Manga/anime: Attack on Titan

Warnings: nothing

Eren Y.

He loves to pat you on the head

He also loves when you hug him and your head sinks into his chest

When you have on his clothes, he will blush a lot; once he almost risked turning into a titan: he was hurt and he thought he wanted to hold you in his arms so much that, if Levi hadn't been there, he would have become a titan

He is very, very protective

He loves so much when you grab him by the collar of his shirt to lower him to your level and kiss him

Armin A.

Since he isn't one of the tallest, he's happy that you are shorter than him: you make him more confident

He loves when you're curled up in his lap while you two read

He also loves to give you kisses on the forehead: this is the only place he can kiss you without blushing or stuttering

Like Eren, he loves when you grab him by the collar of his shirt to kiss him; every time you do it, he blushes a lot

His nicknames are like "my little one" or "my little ray of sunshine"

Levi A.

Like Armin, he isn't tall, so he's very glad about that

When you need to take something that's higher than you, he has no problem picking you up, so you can take it

He thinks you're cute

He will pick you up and place you on his desk to kiss you

When you wear his clothes, he will turn his head away and, if you pay attention, you will see his cheeks turn slightly pink

Jean K.

He loves teasing you, but not in a mean way

Like Eren, he loves when you hug him and your head sinks into his chest, especially while you cuddle yourself

He loves when you're kissing and you wrap your hands around his neck to pull him closer

His nicknames are like "chibi" or "baby-girl"

He loves a lot when you ask him for help catching something up high (he often puts objects up high so that you always ask him for help)

Thank you for the request and sorry if the characters were OOC. Bye bye!

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lorkai · 1 year

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.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Request: Can you make the brothers and the dateables react to MC that has family issues? I had a really bad family issues and I want a little comfort

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: This is really delayed but I hope you enjoy this if you're still around, anon. Ily /p and stay strong!

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warning: family issues, toxic family, very implied usage of force in belphies part, lots of comfort, possible ooc brothers, I proofread this just one time.

You never talk about your parents and/or siblings. So Lucifer doesn't think he has the right to inquire about your life before being selected as an exchange student. But that's not to say that after you and him become close, he doesn't feel curious about your childhood memories or your life in general. He might seem like he doesn't care about these things, but Lucifer would love to know more about you and what you liked as a kid, what you did, your little adventures and such.

Sometimes he imagines younger you running through the halls of your house or singing your favorite song and he smiles fondly at the image he imagined. It's just too cute. But if by chance he finds out or you tell him that you don't have a good relationship with your family and that they were toxic/controlling in some way, know that he will be welcoming you into his family with open arms.

You're a human dear to him and his brothers, so he won't tolerate anyone treating you badly. Still, unbeknownst to you, he's probably going to put a little curse on your family members. A small price for the pain they caused you.

And of course he will comfort you the way you want to be comforted, with sweet words, with tight hugs or just being there to listen to you talk about the situations you went through with your family. And as he comforts you Lucifer thinks about how he longs to ascend to the human world and confront your family, maybe he will when you sleep.

And he will understand perfectly well if you don't want to go home after the exchange program ends. And since you can't stay indefinitely in Devildom, Lucifer (and his brothers who probably snuck in after you two) insist on going with you to the human realm to help you choose a new house to live in, in another state, in another country if you want and he will pay for everything. All for you, MC, so don't hesitate to summon or call him whenever you want company.

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Mammon always asks you to tell him about your childhood, what your family members are like and things like that. He just wants to know more about you since you're someone he loves dearly (platonically or romantically, it's up to you). He might be a little slow and don't realize that you're uncomfortable with his questions or that you're showing signs of growing up in an unstable household, so forgive him for that.

But when you tell him about the bad family relationship you have? He wants to scream about how these humans don't deserve you and that they should rethink their ways and that it's not your fault, but he puts all that aside to give you a big hug and whisper encouragement and praise in your ear. If your family doesn't love you, Mammon wants you to know that he and his family will love you wholeheartedly. They'll love you so much you'll want to run away from them, Mammon can promise you that.

He'll probably work double time to help Lucifer pay for and furnish your new home, that is, if he can't talk you out of leaving Devildom. But don't worry, he's always looking for a reason to visit you in the human world, mostly sending you videos and memes while you're away again to make you laugh. And sometimes sending silly texts at dawn saying how lucky he is to have you around. You're so unique, so genuine and cool, and he loves you and he is always willing to hear you venting about what you went through with your family.

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Levi knows the first signs that something is wrong and he can see it from afar. The avatar of envy has probably already seen this in some form of media, so he doesn't ask you about what your life was like before you came to Devildom or about your family. Instead, Levi focuses on making you have good memories with him and his brothers, hoping that will be enough to give you amazing memories and that his efforts will be enough to make you happy.

Still, if you want to talk to him about your family members or something reminds you of a bad experience with them and you need to vent, Levi will be there to listen to you and will let you hide in his room until you feel better. He won't ask you anything for fear of making you feel worse, but he will definitely hold your hand while some sappy anime is on tv.

Just like Mammon, he'll love that you stay here in Devildom instead of going back to the human world, where you'll be alone. It's much better to stay with him and his brothers, but he will respect your wishes and send you multiple messages every day.

"You're strong, Mc!" Levi tells you every time you tell him about his experiences. And it's the purest of truths, even with all the past diversities you've become a strong and kind person. And he wants you to know it and be proud of it.

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Satan, like Levi, can see how uncomfortable you are when Mammon asks you about your life before Devildom and he deduces that maybe it wasn't a pleasant life, so he always changes the subject so you don't feel pressured to answer. And the neutral look you give him is enough for him to know that maybe his assumptions are correct and that if you familiars weren't downright terrible they weren't good. Honestly Satan tests the waters a bit before asking you questions directly, he doesn't want to trigger any bad memories in you.

A fury quickly rises inside him when you finally tell him everything that happened, but he reminds you that your feelings are valid and that nothing was your fault, leaving you to lay your head on his shoulder as one of his arms wraps around your waist and Satan hums to make you relax. You don't have a good relationship with your family and he can understand you a little, after his birth he also didn't have a good relationship with his brothers but only because of his anger. And Satan is willing to make you create good memories with him and your brothers.

Secretly he, Lucifer and Belphie are plotting something against your family members, just a lesson for them to learn to be more decent humans. And even if they learn that lesson, Satan is still hesitant to let you near them and he doesn't forgive them easily, he prefers you to stay there with him and your brothers who love you very much.

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Contrary to what people might think, Asmo can be quite observant. And although he really wants to know what you were like as a child, see your childhood photos and listen to children's stories, he prioritizes your happiness much more. So he prefers to know the things you like, the things that make you happy so he can comfort you when his brothers go a little overboard with their questions. Asmo also likes to monopolize you a little mainly to do your skincare and paint your nails, this symbolizes that you are a member of his family, after all Asmo paints his brothers nails.

He has an intuition that things are worse than he realizes when you sit in his room after a nightmare and don't communicate with anyone. Ever so affectionate, Asmo hugs you and pulls you into his lap, whispering praise and words of encouragement as you mutters the memories that haunt you to him. Oh honey, you have a terrible family and Asmo is more than happy to welcome you into his family.

If you're not staying in Devildom, Asmo wants to be in charge of decorating your new home. He knows you well enough to know what you like and what you don't, so he's confident that together you'll do a great job. But be careful, he might end up not letting go when it's time to leave, he can't stop himself he loves you so much he could devour you here and now hehe <3

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Beel, oh dear Beel who prioritizes family a lot, doesn't seem to be able to process that some humans are mean to their loved ones on purpose. Maybe they like to see the tears and all the sadness and misery they can create, all the conflicted feelings and mental health impacts you honestly don't know and don't want to know. And while he doesn't question why you don't talk about your family, he also feels curious about your life and relatives.

And his eyes light up at any mention of your childhood, especially if you're telling silly things you did as a kid, he loves listening to you and could listen to you for a million years.

But when do you finally tell him about the terrible relationship you have with your family? My boy here is practically adopting you into his family without consulting anyone, nuh-uh, you're not going back to the human world and keep living with people that bad. At least, not if he can stop it. And believe me, he's more than happy to give Diavolo a piece of his mind once the exchange program is over.

Beel takes you everywhere to have dinner with him and his brothers in order to create good memories that are able to replace the painful memories of your life with those people. He's also the one who suggests you see a psychologist if you feel comfortable with it, after all he loves you and wants you to take care of your mental health, even if you think the situation isn't that bad after all. Again, if you feel comfortable of course, otherwise he can lend you an ear and give you advice for your fears and concerns.

He is much more open with how important you are and he will continue to express it through words and actions if you let him. You are family now and he will treat you with as much care and affection as he treats his brothers.

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Belphie is furious. You're the best human he's ever known, a hardworking, kindhearted human who makes him laugh with your incomparable sarcasm and bad jokes, he could cradle you in a blanket like a burrito and look at you for hours without getting tired. You are precious like that. His suspicions begin when he often notices how you dream of the same people but in different and increasingly violent contexts, and in one of these dreams you scream "Mom, Dad, stop" over and over again. So yes, he knows from the beginning how bad your family is, but he doesn't know how to broach this topic without you freezing in fear.

So he does what he does best. Every night he gives you the best dreams and removes those people from them so you can have a good night's sleep. In return, your family gets the worst dreams of their lives and no matter what doctor they visit or what medicine they take nothing seems able to make these nightmares stop. It's little compared to the pain they caused you. And every morning if the topic of your family comes up, Belphie finds a way to change the subject, usually by making up some story about Mammon.

But if you feel comfortable telling him about your family, he will comfort you as best he can, holding you in his arms and paying attention to every detail. He's not good with advice so he'll be quiet the entire time, muttering occasionally to let you know he still hears you. He can hold your hand if you get too anxious about a specific memory.

Although he wishes it's still not possible for a human to live in Devildom, so he knows you're going to have to go back to the human world at some point and he was the person who had the idea to buy you a house somewhere. The house is big enough for you to live comfortably and he and his brothers can help you with everything you need, it's the least they can do to repay everything you need.

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animementrash · 4 months

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AOT veterans headcanons pt.2

Characters: Miche Zacharias, Nanaba, Moblit Berner

Tags: characters headcanons, some may be ooc?

A/N: Here's the second batch of my headcanons about the AOT vets, if you want to read pt. 1 here it is :) once again, this is how I percieve them. Let me know what you think and thank you for reading! Love ya, bye! <3

Miche Zacharias

Most intense eye contact you will ever see, he’s the kind of person to keep direct eye contact when speaking and his gaze tends to intimidate almost everyone.

Talks with Erwin a lot, they have been friends for a long time and is usually one of the few people who can stand Erwin when he starts rambling about the outside and why is it important to lead humanity towards it.

Speaking of his long-time friendship with Erwin, he is the one who introduced Erwin to cigarettes years ago when they were just simple scouts.

The night before they went to the underground to get Levi, Miche questioned Erwin several times to make sure he was aware of the dangers they would encounter and even tried to persuade him to not go.

Will use almost anything he finds as a toothpick.

Has the most insane work out routine, not even Erwin is able to do it without exhausting himself. Only Levi can keep up with him when training and it’s only because he’s an Ackerman.

Has the highest body count in the scouts. I have no proof but no doubts either.

Another whistler, he’s also known for his constant humming and whistling but you can distinguish him from Erwin by the tunes they make.

Refuses to do paperwork, even if Erwin himself orders him to do some reports he will just say no and change the topic. Erwin no longer tries to make him do it.

When he forced Levi to kneel before Erwin in the underground, he was truly surprised by how much strength he had to use in order to push Levi down, he couldn’t understand how someone so small could be that strong.

Pushes his hair back and ties it in a small ponytail when it gets in the way.

Smirks a lot. Has the sassiest smirk ever.

Loves to trash talk people when drunk, especially those in the military police.

When Erwin and him used to go out he was always ready to be Erwin’s wingman.

Whenever Levi is brewing tea he’s always nearby, he isn’t much of a tea person but the smell is comforting and helps him get rid of any nasty smell that may be lingering in his nose.

Once tried to convince Erwin to keep his beard and moustache just like him but ended up asking him to shave because “not everyone can pull that combo”. Truth is he knew Erwin was hot with facial hair and decided to play safe.

Most of the time he doesn’t understand what Hange tends to ramble about but will listen nonetheless and even throw some questions from time to time.

(This one is so nasty sorry) Has a tendency to spit on the floor anytime he feels like it, Levi punches him whenever he sees him do it.

Snores a lot when sleeping. Like, a lot.

Loves to eat bread and will always try to get an extra piece when having dinner.

Nanaba

Loves to read romance novels. Used to believe she was a princess when she was a little girl.

Deals with imposter syndrome and used to doubt herself a lot before Miche gave her a reality check and told her that if she wanted to keep doubting herself then she could do it in another team, this helped her to stop being so self-conscious and focus on her strengths.

Loves flowers and will try to gather some when they’re outside the walls during expeditions.

Never knew how to socialize or make friends so when Miche requested her to be on his team she felt very happy to know someone acknowledged her even when she wasn’t too vocal.

Has beautiful hands, her nails are always neat and polished.

One-time Hange joked about her being the female version of Levi because their hairstyle is similar and she felt really awkward, Miche then said the hairstyle suited her better and she thanked him once more for always having her back.

Her love language is acts of service.

Really likes to spend time with Moblit or Levi, mostly because both are as quiet and reserved as her but also because the three shared the common factor of having a noisier counterpart who exhausted their social battery and knew what it was to need some quiet time.

Used to sleep in as much as she could when she had the chance, if it was a rest day for the scouts she was never seen up until midday.

Knows how to make flower crowns and will make them whenever she has the chance.

Has the sweetest and most adorable laugh ever.

Her nervous stims are shaking her legs when sitting or tapping her fingers rhythmically on whatever surface is nearby.

Owns a pretty decent number of dresses and jewelry, she also owns a single perfume she cherishes a lot because it was brought all the way from Mitras.

Has a sweet tooth, loves candied apples and apple pies.

Moblit Berner

Has the neatest, prettiest handwriting among all the scouts.

Has photographic memory, this is why he’s very good at drawing and at tracking down all the stuff Hange misplaces throughout the day.

The attention to detail he has is incredible, he’s able to catch up with things faster than anyone thanks to this.

Doesn’t know when or how he ended up being Hange’s nanny, but doesn’t mind it because he finds Hange’s mind very fascinating.

Rolls his eyes a lot, he can’t control his facial expressions no matter how much he tries either.

Before Hange even tries to show Erwin a plan, it has to be pre approved by Moblit, 8 out of 10 plans never make it outside their office.

Makes the most hurtful and snarky remarks when mad and makes it seem as if it was just a comment so you can’t complain about his attitude.

Gifted Nanaba a book about floriography and helps her collect flowers when outside the walls, he also likes to draw them before they wilt so she can add them to her collection.

Isn’t too fond of gossip but knows everyone’s secrets because people tend to vent with him because he is so serious and calm.

Admires Erwin a lot and is sometimes intimidated by him.

Loves to hang out with Miche and Erwin, and it’s only after a couple drinks when he can start being chatty with Erwin.

Is the only person who has seen Hange crying more than once.

One time he came across Levi at the kitchen when he was making some tea and to make things less awkward asked him for a cup, now he has to pretend he also likes that bitter tea because whenever Levi makes tea, he makes sure to bring him a cup as well.

Was once asked by Erwin if he could draw someone just by hearing their description, they then worked for weeks to make a drawing of who turned out to be Erwin’s dad.

Cares so much about Hange, not only as his superior but also as his friend, he believes there is no one who could be as brilliant and smart as them.

Levi once asked him to draw a dog and he couldn’t understand why, it wasn’t until Levi named the dog “Sniffer” and placed the drawing on Miche’s office door that he understood what it was for.

#aot headcanons #aot vets #miche aot #miche zacharias #nanaba #nanaba aot #moblit berner #aot moblit

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romantichomicide95 · 1 year

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Levi x Reader Smut

Summary- Levi smut in which you get fresh with him. A little ooc but I just needed something for my own fantasies.

Warnings- NSFW. MDNI. 18+. Orgasm denial. Basically just filth.

Levi hated when you would stare him. You couldn’t help yourself. During training, when you were reading a book while he did paperwork, he would always catch you staring. You weren’t creepy about it, sometimes you just had to stop to admire him.

“I can see you staring.” He’d say glaring in your direction.“ I’m sorry Levi you’re just so handsome.” You’d say. He’d roll his eyes. He couldn’t handle the fact you thought he was perfect.

“Tsk. Shut up.” He’d scold you. You knew deep down he liked it. He liked how much you loved him, how much you wanted him, how every kiss and every touch between you was exciting.

“No I don’t think I will. Unless you come make me.” He would look up at you, with lust in his eyes. He’s forget all about the paperwork, scattering it on the floor. He’d have you propped up on his desk in the matter of seconds.

Ripping off your clothes, he’d cover every inch of your body in kisses, biting down on your neck. “I’ll make you cum for me, will that get you to shut up.” His fingers pumping inside you, tongue exploring every inch of your pussy. The little moans you made making him harder and harder. He’d bend you over his desk, filling you up with his length, massaging your clit with one hand.

“Fuck, you feel so good. You’re so wet for me. Good girl.” He’d say breathlessly, slapping your ass. Not giving in to any pleas “L-Levi I.” You try to call out but he flips you over to face him putting one of your legs over his shoulder, his cock pumping in and out of you, one hand on your neck. He couldn’t take his eyes off you, off your body. The way it fit his so perfectly. How good your breasts looked, your head cocked backwards enjoying every pump he made faster and deeper each time. He’d try and stifle your moans but the way his cocked filled you up, the way it penetrated against your walls felt too good.

You’d be desperate for him to let you cum. “P-please Levi” you’d moan. “You wanna cum for me like the brat you are?” The way his voice sounded coarse, breatheless, every grunt and moan coming out of his mouth made your pussy twitch. He’s slow himself down, having you begging him to let you cum. He’d make you hold out, watching your pleading eyes. “Too bad. You’ll be a good little brat and take my dick as long as I let you.” He’d have your body shaking.

You couldn’t hold out any longer. “You can cum for me now.” He would mutter as your climax overcame you, covering his cock in your slick. He’d leave a trail of kisses and bit marks along your body as he reached his own orgasm, pulling out to cum all over your stomach. Out of breathe you’d clean yourself up.

“Get fresh with me again, and I’ll make you pay.” He’d say as he pulls his pants back on.

“I’d like that very much Levi.”

#levi ackerman #attack on titan #captain levi #aot #levi aot #levi x reader #aot fandom #levi attack on titan #snk levi #levi smut #levi ackerman smut #levi ackerman x female reader #levi ackerman x reader #shingeki no kyojin #aot smut

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snkksay · 1 year

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╰─► . . . relationship hc's, levi ackerman !

how do you think he would be like in a relationship? how would he treat you? what little things he would do for you?

pairing('s). levi ackerman x gn!reader.

genre. pure fluff.

content warnings. kissing, mentions of death and trauma, reader is taller than levi (not mentioned), spoilers??

author's note. IM NERVOUS TO POST THIS, pls lmk if you read any spelling mistake or i missed something, also english is not my first language!! (maybe there's some ooc!levi). pls remember to tell me what character do you want next!!

࿐ ‧₊˚ SFW ;

— SO AWKWARD. at first, he probably doesn't even know how to talk to you properly. when you started dating, he probably would still treat you like a friend, mostly because he never had an actual relationship with anyone, so any kind of new behavior that you would have with him would totally freak him out at first, so pls teach him what to do now. and let's not even mention how he acts in public. the most he can do is maybe pat your back to let you know that you did a good job, or maybe ruffling your hair. in private it can get a little more touchy, but just if you were the one who started the contact (mostly because he's too shy and flustered to start it himself).

— also, would totally have a hard time showing affection. everytime you would try to lay a hand on him, his whole body would jolt and flinch away :(. but, don't be mistaken. of course, he's touch starved and doesn't know how to react everytime you give him affection, but that doesn't mean he's against it, actually, he loves so much the feeling of your skin against his. everytime you hold him, interwine your fingers with his, or even put your hand on his shoulder, he's already melting under your touch. his problem is that he doesn't know how to ask you to do that often, but, luckily, you always know when he needs your reassurance. but i think the only thing he doesn't really fancy would be back hugs. normally, he wouldn't like you coming behind him without warning, so probably he would prefer to face you everytime you would want to show affection to him (anyway that doesn't apply for cuddles cause he loves being the little spoon. but don't mention that to him cause he would GLARE at you).

— i don't know why, but i feel that his hands are very cold and rough compared with yours. he is totally adicted to you taking his hand in yours because of the difference in the texture. as he's always cleaning, or using a lot of products, the skin of his hand started to become a little rough to the touch. so everytime you hold his hand, he would feel himself amazed by the softness and warm it provides, silently asking you to do it more often everytime he "accidentally" walks beside you and brushes his fingers against yours hoping you would take the hint.

— it's not a secret for anyone how bad he sleeps, only getting rest for as much as 2-3 hours. you always knew his bad sleep habits, so, you suggested to maybe sleep with him. the first time he shared a bed with you, he didn't even dared to move. not even breath. the room was in complete silence, an awkward one. anyway, that was until you told him if it was okay to cuddle. he didn't even knew what that was, but he became putty in your hands the second you gently wrapped your arms around his waist and rested your head against his back. let's say he never slept so comfy in years. after that, he literally just cannot sleep without you around (pls never stop cuddling him, he loves it).

— probably, you would be one of the few person he trusts. sometimes he would allow himself to let go, and be vulnerable around you, but that would take a long time of course. the first time he cried in front of you, probably was after some mission that didn't end up really well. he wouldn't even speak to you, the only thing he would do is stand right in front of you and open his arms waiting for you to hug him. he did not care about anything else, nor the blood on his clothes or his messy state. he just wanted to stay there with you, knowing you were there to take care of him. that night, you both stayed silent, only sweet words leaving your lips as that only increased is soft sobbing on your shoulder. after that, he was a little embarassed for letting himself act like that in front of you, but would be infinitely grateful for you being in his life. and he woul totally let you know how much that meant to him.

— i firmly believe that his love language is "acts of service" and "words of affirmation". as we all know, something i mentioned before, levi is always cleaning or doing any other chore that has to be done. he also hates being useless, so that's why he always has to be busy with something. when he met you, that started applying to you, and it became a habit to clean together. but sometimes, when you were too busy working, or focused on something else, he wouldn't mind at all doing all those things for you. actually, he would love the feeling of helping you (but pls don't ask him to cook, he would turn the kitchen on fire). and if you ever notice it, pls say smth. this man would blush and brush it off as if it was anything, but the fact that you actually noticed and felt the urge to let him know would warm his heart. on the other hand, i feel he would also like to let you know trough words wathever he thinks. if you do a good job, he would inmediately praise you followed with and awkward pat in the back: "you did it amazing, brat. stop saying those things about yourself". — he would also like to whisper sweet things to you when you're sleep. this is the moment where he doesn't feel shy about it. he has a hard time falling sleep, so, most of the time, you doze off first. so, during this moments, he takes the opportunity to say something sweet to you: "you know? im glad you're here..." — "thank you for staying." — "please...never get tired of me."

— his first kiss with you, was unsure, clumsy. the first time it happened, he didn't even know how to think properly. the moment you asked him if it was okay, poor baby couldn't even speak because of how nervous he was :((. the moment you softly crawled his face into your hands, your whole body leaning closer to his to finally press your soft lips against his. what he felt that moment, can't even be put in words. a whirlwind of new sensations, the warm feeling of your love going straight to his chest. you were so loving, knowing it was his first kiss. slowly caressing the skin of his cheeks with your thumbs, humming contently at the feeling of his lips on yours, and making him melt as the seconds passed by. everything was so new and sweet that levi really tought he would cry, never feeling so loved by someone since everyone he loved left him. for a second, he suddenly felt joy, like he was worthy of love, because that's what you made him feel. when you pulled away, his lips chased after yours, he couldn't get enough. and yet, you stared at him, your eyes inspecting his in search of any feeling that might let you know you did something wrong, but you found nothing. his eyes were shining with tears because of how overwhealmed he felt, shining under the shine of the moonlight. and just like that, you kissed him again.

— but in general, levi loves kisses. after that, he probably still had a hard time kissing you out of the blue. so, everytime you did, he was left there totally dumbfounded. like, he actually can just walk up to you and kiss you?? uhm yes levi, you're dating them. and everytime you would peck his lips out of nowhere, he would blush SO HARD. and let's not even mention if you kiss him public. it doesn't matter if it was just a peck, or an actual kiss, he would DIE. after you do it, his face would be so red you tought he would explode. but, as the time flied by he would just accept it. he loved the feeling of your lips on his, and he would stop pretending he didn't. also lives for forehead kisses. omg pls kiss him in the forehead istg, he will melt. they're literally his solution for everything, he's tired? forehead kisses. he's upset? forehead kisses. he missed you but you're in public? forehead kisses. you're cuddling? forehead kisses. he's just existing? FOREHEAD KISSES.

— i also feel like he's a really calm person. i mean, i know he seems a little hard sometimes, but i think there's just a few things that actually triggers him. dirty things, unrespectful people, and you being in danger. oh god, everyone are on his nerves because of how annoying he can get. everytime you have to leave for a mission outside the walls, he's constantly on the verge of a heart attack (and snapping at literally everyone that breaths too close to him). and let alone when he finds out you're hurt. doesn't care if it was some superficial cut, a minor wound, he FREAKS OUT. and everyone is like?? they're literally fine wth. but anyway, he acts like something really terrible happend, and gets really mad at you for being so reckless with your own safety. anyway, that doesn't meand he will ignore you or smth. in fact, you won't be able to get rid of him until you're totally recovered (not even after tho, this clingy ass). feeding you, cleaning you, completing your duties for you, and doing anything he can to let you rest (even if you're totally fine, he will REFUSE to let you lift a finger). but he will scold you all the time, because boy almost passes out the second he heard your name and infirmary in the same phrase.

— his favorite activitie with you is stargazing, and reading. actually, your first kiss happened there. he loves climbing to the roof with you, and just sitting there under the gloowing moon iluminating both of you. anyway, if he takes you there, consider yourself lucky because after what happened, he would never remotely think of going back (let alone bring someone with him). so, his little way of showing you how much he trusts you is taking you there with him, watching the starts glow in the dark sky and snuggling close to each other. also, omg pls read to him. he doesn't mind reading to you. wich btw he looks so hot doing: with his messy hair late at night, and his reading glasses (bcs i strongly think he uses them), and his raspy voice oh lord. and he would also love if you ever suggested to read him a little, your calming voice inmediately soothing him to sleep.

— in general, he would be the best boyfriend ever. but, please be patient with him. everything about dating and having to trust someone so much is new to him. since his mother and closest friends passed away, he finds it way harder to let someone in his life and letting them love him, the constant fear of something bad happening to them chasing him everytime he falls asleep. and there are a few things he might not know how to handle so, please teach him and praise him everytime you notice an advance on his behavior. he loves you so much, and he's willing to learn how to show that to you.

©snksayy !!

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sora227 · 1 year

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DRDT Headcanons, but it's things I do

Well, you see the title, let's get onto it! (sorry if it's a little ooc)

If there were windows in the killing game, Rose would constantly note the weather. Specifically, clouds. She’d be like, in the middle of nowhere, say “Oh, today it’s Nimbostratus.” And almost no one would get it except for Xander, Charles, and Min (the canon smartasses)

Veronika is OBSESSED with natural disasters. Like she will spit out facts about a bunch of tsunamis, how they work, etc if you asked her to.

Xander is actually incredibly creative. He has a bunch of ideas in his brain, he just doesn’t know how to sort them out.

David rarely takes naps, despite being mentally tired a lot.

Nico HATES the cold. They are sensitive to it. But at the same time, it could be 102 degrees Fahrenheit outside, and they’d still wear a sweater because “it’s not that hot guys, I could take it off but that would make it useless to bring it.”

Whit has silly humor, but even so, no matter how much he tries, is still seen as an outcast no matter what. People just stop talking when he talks, is silent because they don’t want him nearby and it hurts.

Teruko went a few years without breaking a bone, just getting hurt a lot. (this is my life, I just said a few years for Teruko cause we all know her luck)

Charles always sits with his legs crossed. Like one leg crossing another yk yk.

Arturo eats a lot of strange things. He has eaten paper numerous times. And grass. And the plastic covering on straws. And a bunch of other stuff.

Arei reads manga and watches anime, but not too much like… others.

Ace really wants to throw chips at people’s faces for the hahas and the sillies.

Levi drinks tea because ye

Eden cannot take a hint when someone is making a move on her (why would they tbh,, she looks like a child) or doing anything suspicious around her, until a year later when it just pops in her head and she’s like oh. Oh.

Hu acts like a very strict mother at times, and a very careless mother at others.

Min gets good grades most of the time, but rages everytime she has an unpleasant grade for her standards.

J loves ties. Ties are cool.

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tired-sayaka-ada · 2 months

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OOC : SAYAKA'S THOUGHTS ON OTHER CHARACTERS RAHHHHH

Dazai : He's... something else. I can never rely on him to turn in any of the papers I request. Annoying. But he's alright at times.

Fukuzawa : A kind man truly. I still find it nice I can view him as a father figure. Plus his attention to everyone in the agency is admirable

Yosano : Me and her get along quite well, our lines of work are similar yet very different. Nice to have small chat and wine time and time again

Kenji : A sweet boy, I don't interact with him much so I don't have a lot to say

Ranpo : It's Ranpo. His skill is impressive but he's a bit annoying at times.

Atsushi : A nice addition to the agency. His abilities are impressive and he's kind. I still have many questions regarding his bone structure

Kyouka : She's sweet. Though at the same time she's a little off-putting. Not in a bad way of course.

Kunikida : A respectable man. Easy to annoy. At least he gets the files I need when asked-

Levi(@pleasepress1forfrontdesk) : It's a bit hard to describe Levi in words from my perspective. He's such a sweetheart to everyone. It's nice.

Oscar(@oscarsgallery) : It's Oscar. What is there to say. He's silly

#bsd #bsd roleplay #bsd rp #bsd rp blog #bsd rp oc #bungo stray dogs rp #bungou stray dogs #ooc

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giaourtopita · 1 year

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but does he know you call me when he sleeps?

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warnings; poly fem mc, angst, implied drunk sex, feelings, not very good writing, cheating(?), a little ooc

finally, my silly little fanfic is done shout out to @strawchocoberry for helping me edit this beast‼️🫶🏻

word count; 5.7k

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MC had been in the Devildom for about three years. She loved being there, truly, living there was probably her most cherished experience. Learning about everything magic was so fascinating. She knew she could never go back to the human world without longing for the Devildom and specifically for a few of its residents. Well, not exactly few but seven, seven demons who were so beloved to her. She never wanted to think about how her life will be once she goes back to the human world for good. Of course, she was friends with the others involved in the exchange program but the human is much, much closer to the seven brothers; after all they were her housemates and she also had pacts with them. She wanted to stay permanently but she knew convincing Diavolo would be hard. Even so, she wanted to give it a try anyway.

She waited for the RAD council meeting to end to talk to him again.

"Hey, can I talk to you in private for a little bit?", she whispered to him.

The prince nodded and immediately she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into a spare classroom.

"Diavolo, I wanted to ask if you could reconsider about me going back to the human world. Please, I can't go back…", she pleaded.

The truth is she didn't have a home to go back to. Ever since her first stay in the Devildom as an exchange student, she knew she never wanted to go back. Her house wasn't home anymore, she felt suffocated there. The only person she could go back to was terrible to her, it was her brother who would create hostile situations out of nowhere. And despite certain situations she went through during her first year in the Devildom, she still thought she was better off there.

"I suppose I should think this through better. Even if I send you back, you'll be back again soon, so sending you there in the first place would be for nothing… Barbatos won't like this but then again he's not the prince right?", he joked.

"Thank you!", she said before pulling him in a bear hug.

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MC was hanging out with Levi in his room when she got a message from Diavolo. He was just making small talk but she just knew he wanted to tell her something else.

Do you want to stay over at the castle tonight?

She was surprised at first but she ended up saying yes. She didn't know what to think about it but knew it would be fun. Plus she wanted to get over the feelings she had for the brothers; having feelings for all of them and wanting to be with all of them was just unrealistic. She hoped that as long as she got over them, things could still work out. After all, she loves and cares about them either way. She thought maybe Diavolo could help her get rid of those feelings.

As she was getting ready to leave Levi's room, she gave him a kiss on the cheek to tease him. She always does that and yet he always acts surprised.

"Hey, normie! Don't do stuff like that out of the blue…", he yelled at her while trying to hide his obvious flushed face.

She chuckled and walked away. She went over to Asmo's room, she wanted to ask if he could do her makeup. She might have feelings for him right now, and it does make her feel bad asking him to help her with her date, but he is an expert and she knows the demon loves doing her makeup.

The makeup he did on the human wasn't heavy at all, the Avatar of Lust just made sure to accentuate her beautiful features. How he longed to kiss that face… For the very first time someone he's attracted to has managed to make him so flustered he's unsure of what to do. Most humans seem to lose their minds over him and yet this one is different, she treats him differently. Not like someone that is put on display for everyone to objectify, but as an actual person. Sure, physical affection was his thing but it was nice to be heard. Being with her felt more intimate than most - if not all - his other physical relationships. Sure, he'd love to get physical with her too but that's for her to decide. Besides, he can tell there's something between her and his brothers as well.

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MC went to Lucifer's office to let him know she's staying at the castle for the night.

"Hey, Luci. I'm going to the castle. Don't wait for me, I'll stay there. We're having a slumber party with Diavolo!", she said while smiling at him.

He was expecting something like this to happen, but the reason why he wouldn't just talk to her about his feelings wasn't just his pride. During her first year in the Devildom, with him, she never listened to him even if he was right and since then she got into numerous dangerous situations which has made him worried and hesitant about telling her how he feels. Wouldn't him being the Avatar of Pride make her even more of a target? He keeps replaying scenarios in his head, thinking about how to make things work with her. He knows she cares about him just as much as he does for her but to him her safety is more important than his feelings. He has done the same with Lilith and his brothers. Which is why her potentially dating the prince feels off to him. He's worried, he's always worried but at the same time he wants what's best for her…

"Wait, come here, I have something for you", he motioned her to get in the room. MC sat on his desk and waited for him to respond. He started chanting something in the demon language.

"It's a little protection charm. I know you think it's unnecessary but-", before he managed to finish his sentence she cut him off.

"I think it's really sweet, thank you Lucifer!"

He was glad she appreciated his gesture without asking too much about it.

"The castle is twenty minutes away, are you sure you want to go on your own? I can drive you there if you want, I'd prefer that if we're being honest", the demon said.

"I guess you're right, it's always dark and I'm human…", she played along with him. He knows this human isn't weak, but he also loves pampering her and keeping her safe.

She got on the passenger seat next to him. They didn't say much but she had had her eyes locked onto him during the entire ride. He was looking on the road, so beautiful like always. All she wanted to do was kiss him but she knew things could never work out; she doesn't have feelings just for him. If she ever got into a relationship with one of the brothers, her feelings for the others would interfere with it.

Lucifer knew Diavolo had feelings for her. He never actually told him but he could just tell. He was sure the prince knew about his feelings for MC too. It was like they had an unspoken agreement to never talk about it. Diavolo is his boss and more importantly the future king of the Devildom. He is used to getting what he wants, so addressing it would be pointless. And it seems like he's finally getting what he wants…

They finally arrived, he parked near the castle entrance, they both got out of the car. Lucifer obviously wanted to stay with her as long as he could.

"You don't have to do this", she looked up at him while telling him.

"It's okay, I want to see you getting inside and then I'll go home", he said while giving her a pat on the head.

A guard opened the gate. Once Lucifer saw Barbatos waiting there, he told her goodnight but before he was able to leave, she pulled him in a hug, thanking him.

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MC had stayed in the castle a few times before this but this time it was her first time staying there without any of the brothers.

"The Young Lord is having dinner, you should too", Barbatos said as he was extending his arm for her to grab on while escorting her to the dining room.

The human had visited the castle many times but going there alone really made her take a look around; she would just pay attention to the seven brothers, so she never actually saw what was around her there. Once MC arrived at the dining room, Diavolo dismissed everyone so they could hang out in private.

There were only two chairs in the room, one was the one the prince was sitting on and the other one was across from him. She moved the chair next to him, then her plate and finally sat down.

"So what's the plan for tonight?" She didn't really think about what the two would do once she got there; usually they just hang out at RAD so she didn't have anything in mind.

"Oh, I was thinking we could sneak out to the amusement park! Barbatos doesn't really like when I sneak out but that just makes it even more fun to me.", he answered.

"Won't you be recognized? You're basically a celebrity you know"

The demon is really recognizable. Ever since he became in charge of the Devildom, everyone knew who he was. There's no demon that doesn't know what the prince looks like.

"You have a point but I can just use glamor. To you I'll look the same but to everyone else I won't. We have to go MC! Ever since the new attractions were brought in I've been itching to go but I was always too busy..."

"That's handy. Well, we should finish dinner so we can stay there for longer!", MC said while stuffing her mouth with food, signaling him to do the same.

The two finished their dinner within ten minutes and went to the movie room to "watch a movie"; they were actually planning how to sneak out. Barbatos usually tails the prince so sneaking out isn't as easy as it sounds. The butler hates when the prince sneaks out; he believes that if he uses his time more efficiently, he won't have to sneak out but no, the prince has to have it his way.

The best plan they could come up with was to just go to Diavolo's room and then sneak out from the balcony. The prince has wings so he could just fly up with MC to avoid Barbatos and the other servants until they're out of their sight.

"So that's what we're doing?", he asked one more to make sure.

"You bet we are!"

He switched to his demon form and picked her up. He's way too strong to find her heavy so she didn't impact his flying at all. After a little while, Diavolo stopped at an alley and did the glamor spell on himself. He wanted to do it just before they arrived at the amusement park to get the most out of it.

The two went on all the rides, tried every snack available and got so many prizes from the mini games there. MC was having so much fun, she had so much more than she expected. He was nothing like he was at RAD or the castle. Could she really have been that oblivious?

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After that unofficial amusement park date, Diavolo confessed his feelings to the human. They began dating despite her still not being completely over the demon brothers. She thought that in time she'd get over them for sure. And Diavolo is her friend so their relationship is going pretty smoothly. It's been about three months now since they began dating. She still lives at the House of Lamentation but she stays over at the castle a lot.

MC still mostly hangs out with the brothers as her boyfriend is a lot busier than them. He doesn't want her to be alone so it works out. However, ever since she announced her relationship to the brothers, they haven't been as rowdy as they used to be. For example, Belphie and Satan toned it down with their pranks on Lucifer and Mammon has managed to slightly reduce his expenses. What happened?, she wondered. Even Levi attends more RAD classes compared to before, when he would just do online classes instead…

She wanted to ask but wasn't sure the answer she would get would be one she'd like hearing. Tonight, she's having a sleepover with the twins so she'll get a chance to observe them more closely…

Currently she had to make a potion with Levi and Satan. Things were all going smoothly until Mammon's potion exploded in his face. Lucifer, who was the one actually in charge of making that potion, scolded Mammon for not being careful enough with it. At least these two seem normal, she thought.

After their classes were over, MC headed back to the House of Lamentation with the brothers. She went to her room, which had been her room ever since she first arrived in the Devildom, to see none of her things were where they're supposed to be; in fact everything hers was missing. The door was locked when she first came in and her room doesn't have a window so there's no reason to believe she was robbed.

She went to check the other rooms only to find out her room was the only one with practically nothing in it. The human looked for Satan, she wanted to ask him if there's a chance she touched something she shouldn't or is cursed…

"MC, I don't sense any magic on you… Whatever happened must've been done either by someone powerful or it wasn't magical to begin with", he told her, disappointed that he couldn't help.

"It's okay, I'll figure out what happened!", she reassured him.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be of help to you, I could help you look though"

"It's fine really. I might have an idea of what happened but I'm not too sure yet. I'll go investigate more", she said as she was walking away but before she did, she gave him a small peck on the lips. Both of them looked at each other shocked. She ran away immediately, her heart was pounding. Why do I do this to myself?

She practically ran to Lucifer's office to ask him what had happened; he has to know right? As she opened the door, she found Diavolo there talking to the Avatar of Pride. She greeted both and asked what happened.

"Ah, you saw my surprise. I was hoping I'd be there but you came here early… I suppose I'll have to do something even better next time!", he said.

"This was a surprise? Where are my things? I'm supposed to stay here tonight…", the human was furious to say the least but she remained seemingly calm. Lucifer didn't look much better than her either but as she did, he didn't react to the prince's actions in a negative way.

"I had your things moved at the castle so you can stay with me full time. You can still have your little sleepovers but tonight I want you to stay with me…", the prince looked at her as if he was begging.

"Dia, I would've canceled my plans if you had asked me to and now I will. But next time please talk to me…"

She left the office to tell the twins she couldn’t stay with them for the night. The human was so conflicted; on one hand, her boyfriend had her things moved so they can spend more time together, but on the other hand, she won't be able to spend as much time with the brothers. At this point she wanted to disappear just for a little while just so her feelings would finally deflate, just so she's not so confused…

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She arrived at the castle with Diavolo, the servants looking at them as if they had never seen them together before. After they reached the hall, Barbatos showed up.

"MC, you should come check your new room. You could also inform the staff of any changes you might need for it.", Barbatos signaled at his hand so she could get a hold of it while he showed her where it was.

"My room? Won't I be sharing a room with Diavolo? He's been my boyfriend for a while you know…", she complained.

"Ah yes, the Young Lord is pretty busy. So we figured a room of your own would be a better fit. Plus it's royal protocol, you can't share a room with him at the castle unless you want to marry him but it's way too early for that", he explained.

When she finally arrived at her room, which was on an entirely different floor from his, she couldn't help but be disappointed. What was his plan? He's too busy most of the time, that's why she spends more time with the brothers, that's why she only used to come over at the castle and that's also probably why she was even able to stay with him in his room…

She changed into different clothes as she was still wearing her RAD uniform and went to the dining room as it was about time for dinner. Already prepared food was something she loved about the Demon Lord's Castle, but then again she also loved cooking for the brothers…

She once again noticed that her chair was too far from Diavolo's as it was on their first date. She moved it once again and sat next to him. The food was exquisite as it always is but she felt like something was off…

"Can we hang out in your room after this? We could watch a movie or play a game or something", she suggested.

"I'm sorry, my darling, I'm pretty busy tonight. Tomorrow I'm yours though…", the demon promised.

Disappointed, she finished her food and headed back to her room. Why would he do all this and then not even spend time with her? There's always tomorrow, she thought.

The next day passed quickly, Diavolo was busy at RAD again for some new event this time. Luckily the brothers were there so she wasn't alone. She and Satan acted like everything was normal but both knew something was up, neither of them said anything though…

She headed to the dining room but Diavolo wasn't there this time. She looked around to see Barbatos.

"MC, the Young Lord had an emergency meeting with the House of Lords. It was something about feral demons on the southern part of the Devildom if I'm not mistaken. He won't be home until late. The Lords always keep him there for a ridiculous amount of time", the butler informed her.

"Well, can you have dinner with me then? I'm not used to having dinner alone…", she pleaded.

The demon stayed with her until she finished her, the two didn't say much but this made her realize something; her relationship with Diavolo wasn't one that would last…

After she headed back to her room, alone once again she remembered that Diavolo is fine with her sleepovers. Immediately she thought which of the brothers would drop everything immediately to be with her; the truth is all of them would. So she just called the ones that would be awake or not busy at this hour.

Immediately she sent a message to Mammon and Levi, the second and third eldest brothers arrived at the castle so fast that she wondered if they teleported. She let them into her room. Levi had brought with him a USB stick containing a few of his favorite anime for them to watch. Mammon had no preference on what they'd watch as long as he sat next to the human so it all worked out.

The Avatar of Envy plugged in the USB stick and selected one of the anime on it. He was happy he could spend some time with her, and his older brother but you'd never catch him say it outloud. The three used to spend a lot of time together in the House of Lamentation before she started dating the prince. Could things have played out differently if he was just a little bit more confident?, the demon was overthinking, not paying attention to an anime was rare for him. All he could think was what could've happened…

MC could sense something was off with Levi, Mammon too, but she could feel Levi was on the verge of a rampage… She paused the anime to see if the demon would react.

She waved her hands in front of his face with not much of a reaction…

He started transforming to his demon form when she grabbed his face and asked him what happened, reducing him to a sobbing mess in the process.

"It's just that you started dating Diavolo and now you moved out too and we don't spend as much time together anymore… I don't like that you're dating him…", Levi sobbed as he was trying to hide his face, Mammon looked as if he agreed too.

The human didn't know how to respond but this did further solidify her realization about her relationship with the prince. Instead of saying something, she pulled both of them in a warm hug. After this heart-to-heart, none of them wanted to watch the anime Levi put on, rather they spent the whole night talking each other’s ear out.

Eventually the three fell asleep in MC's bed. When it was finally time for them to wake up, she found herself right between Levi and Mammon, cuddled by both. Almost like their bodies longed for her, just as she did…

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A week went by and Diavolo was still just as busy, the feral demons issue has to be what's keeping him away from her. By the looks of it, the prince has to find a way to put a stop to this soon or someone might get hurt. Well, even more seriously hurt than before.

Once again she went to the dining room and once again she was disappointed to see she would be dining alone. That was until Barbatos came in and informed her that the young prince had a surprise for her in his room. She headed there immediately. Diavolo wasn't busy. He would finally spend time with her after a while. She was so excited…

He was there, he had a table full of her favorite food set up for her, candles lit up and flowers scattered all over the room.

"I had all this prepared for my favorite human, I hope you're hungry", he told her as he was pulling the chair behind so she could sit.

"Starving!", she told him excitedly.

There was even human world alcohol there. He really did put an effort into this. Human world products weren't all that common as not every demon can teleport freely there. The only ones allowed to go there without permission are Barbatos, Lucifer and himself. He's also far too strict with the permit, so chances are it was either the Avatar of Pride or the butler that bought it since he couldn't be the one to get it, he's far too busy to go grocery shopping…

Thinking one of her beloved demons could've helped with this surprise made her a little uneasy, her appetite was affected too. She forced some food down so she could drink some of that alcohol. It had been a while since she drank alcohol from the human world and she kind of missed the feeling of being numb from the alcohol. Demonus tasted good but had absolutely no effect on her, so it was rendered useless.

Diavolo picked up on her wanting the alcohol, he poured some for her and then poured a little demonus for himself as well, careful to not get drunk as he tends to get drunk easily. She missed it but because she hadn't had a drink in a while her tolerance was basically non existent.

Soon enough, both of them were drunk and started getting touchy with each other. The human started caressing the prince's chest as if she's inviting him to do the same and he did. The prince laid her on the bed, bodies grinding on each other. This was a mistake and she knew it but it felt too good to stop. His kisses were hot and passionate, he needed this. Soon after he moved lower to her neck, kissing the sensitive skin over and over… Then he started moving lower and lower…

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MC woke up naked and alone. She felt as if her head was going to split apart and once again he wasn't there. She has to put an end to this. This relationship is only causing her harm. Disappointed, she got up, put her clothes on and went to her room. She took a warm bath as if to wash away the touch of the prince, got dressed and headed to the library. She wanted some time away from everyone, including her thoughts, so she picked up a few books Satan had recommended to her a while ago.

She spent her whole day in the library, so focused on her books she failed to notice the time or her growling stomach. She went over to the dining room once again ready to dine alone but to her surprise Diavolo was there. The two made small talk and ate until she received a message from Belphie, the youngest of the brothers just told her that Beel had an accident during his fangol practice. Immediately she got up, let Diavolo know she's leaving and teleported to the House of Lamentation.

She showed up inside the house right next to Asmodeus.

"I came as soon as I found out, how is he?", the human asked the fifth of the brothers.

"He's alright now. Really, you worry too much. He's been through this before. His ankle is wrapped up and Satan just gave him a pain relief potion so he should be fine for the next few hours…", the demon updated her on his brother's condition.

She nodded and got in the twins' room to check on Beelzebub.

"Hey, Beel", she greeted him and looked at him almost as if she was examining him herself. She sat right next to him and gave him a snack she sneaked out from the castle.

"I know you'll ask so I'll just tell you what happened. I was on defense and this other demon launched himself at me and I guess I put too much pressure on this leg… So yeah, I'm fine though, this will be fully healed in like two weeks. I'm not human, remember? I heal faster!", he reassured her.

"Beel, can I do anything for you?", she asked.

"Can you just stay with us? I- We all need you here. And I can tell you need to be here too… MC, please tell me what happened. I might be quiet but I'm not oblivious. I can tell something has been bothering you for a while. I promise I won't judge you. Just please, talk to someone. It's like this thing has been eating you alive…", the Avatar of Gluttony expressed his concern for the human.

She explained everything to him, he listened without saying anything. His face showed nothing but concern.

"And there's also this thing-", she said but before she could finish her sentence Belphegor and Satan stormed into the room.

"MC, go on, we've been eavesdropping the whole time", said the youngest. Satan nodded to reassure her.

Here goes nothing, she thought. She took a deep breath before mouthing the words.

"I've had feelings for all of you for the past couple years and I have no idea what to do. Because if I only date one of you, then my feelings for the rest would destroy that relationship, just like what happened to my current one. Diavolo isn't the only one to blame… But I used him to hopefully get over all of you, which didn't work and now everything is a mess…", she said while trying not to start sobbing uncontrollably.

"I knew it! So that's why you kissed me the other day?", Satan asked, the twins looked at each other and then their older brother in shock.

"Well, I think I speak for everyone when I say that we would rather see you happy than not.", he exclaimed, while looking at his younger brothers for confirmation, both of which simply nodded.

"I mean, if I had to choose between causing Lucifer slight inconveniences and keeping you happy, I'd choose the second option in a heartbeat", said Belphie in a cheeky tone.

"Do you have a plan about what to do? How to break things off with Diavolo?", asked the Avatar of Wrath, his mind running in circles, trying to help his beloved.

"I'll do that tomorrow. Now I just want to stay here, with you all…", the human said.

Satan looked at Belphie's bed and signaled him to help him push it next to Beelzebub's. After both beds were pushed together, MC made herself comfortable on Beel's chest leaving a little bit of space between them for Belphie who would in turn make himself comfortable on the human's chest, ready to fall asleep. Next to her lay Satan who instead of sleeping played with her hair and looked at her, his eyes focusing on her face, almost like he's lost in thought.

This was the best sleep she had in a while, she almost didn't want to wake up but she knew she had to.

"Good morning", she said to Beelzebub as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips, the demon not being fully awake yet smiling at the feeling.

"Good morning to you too", she said to Belphie who was already puckering his lips in his sleep.

"Good morning MC", Satan smiled at her as he was the one to kiss her this time.

She stayed for a little bit in bed with the demons, until she had to get up. Didn't Beel need to take another dose of the potion? She thought she could just bring it to him and also get him breakfast. As she was heading to the kitchen, she went into her room out of habit to notice her things were back. Did Diavolo realize what happened? She should probably explain herself to him…

"Lucifer, where's that potion Beel is supposed to get for the pain? I'll give it to him", she asked as she was preparing breakfast for the three demons she spent the night with.

"Oh, he drank the last dose earlier. He should be free of pain by the afternoon, no need to worry, MC", she just smiled at him.

"Also you should probably talk to Diavolo, I saw your belongings were returned and you spent the night with Beel, Belphie and Satan so-", the human interrupted him by kissing him. Finally, he thought to himself.

"MC, I…", the man was left speechless.

After briefly explaining everything, Lucifer agreed with what Satan told her, that all brothers just want her to be happy.

She gave him another kiss as she took a tray full of food back to the twins' bedroom. Immediately Beel was wide awake, already salivating. Belphie, Satan and the human took their usual portions and left everything else to be devoured by the Avatar of Gluttony.

"I missed your food, MC", said Beel. She wasn't even gone that long from the House of Lamentation but her absence really impacted the brothers.

"Ah, here you are, darling! Come on now, we have skincare to do~", Asmodeus stormed and practically picked MC up. He took her to his room, so he could spend some time alone with her.

"So, MC, you're back, right?", he asked, anxious for her response. He took some face creams and masks out of a mini fridge he keeps in his room, picking and choosing which one is the best.

"Yeah, I missed you and well, I guess Diavolo no longer wants me in the castle…"

Asmo's eyes lit up, ignoring the second part of her answer completely.

"You didn't miss just me though, right?", the demon asked. "What? You thought I wouldn't know? I can feel the lust you feel through the pact, especially when we're close. I can tell something is going on, and you can tell me. Hey, I'm like the least judgemental out of all the demons living here!", he reassured her.

She proceeded to explain everything once again. Asmo might look superficial but he's actually a great listener. He really made her feel understood and well, everything felt more possible…

After her talk with the Avatar of Lust, she went to the Demon Lord's Castle. She felt bad but she also knew she wasn't the only one to blame. Luckily, this time, Diavolo wasn't busy, he was just having tea in the garden. She practically stormed there, wanting to talk and apologize.

The atmosphere was awkward to say the least. The human and the prince avoided looking at each other.

"I'm sorry, Diavolo, for everything. It wasn't my intention to hurt you, but I'm sorry that I did. I used you and it wasn't fair"

"It's alright, I apologize too, I guess I didn't think of your needs and wasn't communicating enough. I hope we can eventually put this whole thing behind us and stay friends and I have arranged for you to stay here permanently if that's what you still want…", the prince said, anyone could tell he really was sorry as she was.

"Yes, I'd love that, thank you. I should go but it was great that we were able to talk about this…", she said and soon enough left the castle.

She was officially dating five out of the seven brothers now, which meant she would be even busier than before; but all she ever wanted was to be busy with the brothers so it all worked out. Leviathan and Mammon were the ones she couldn't do anything with yet. It makes sense though. One is the physical embodiment of envy and the other wants her all to himself. Luckily she was optimistic since they seem to get along just fine when she's around…

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mammonsturtle · 2 years

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Chronicles of a Fallen Warrior -Gone to the Dogs-

A/N : So I was going to write the next part of All We Do, ended up writing some Mammon angst based on Episode 8 of Season 1′s anime. It’s coming soon, so enjoy this little bit of angst while you’re waiting! Not proofread!

CW : Angst, abandonment, cursing, mentions of torture and bodily harm. Brothers being ooc

“No! You’re not the Mammon we’re looking for!”

“Our cute little Mammon...Give him back!”

Mammon sobs heavily into his pillow as the events earlier that day had shaken him to his core. He’s lucky that none of his brothers could hear him as his body trembles and Mammon sniffled loudly against the damp fabric.

His brothers valued his very being more as a dog than their actual brother.

It shouldn’t have surprised him, even Lucifer showed more pride in Cerberus than he had ever in his second in command. And he was there in the beginning before that stupid three headed dog!

But he was there. He. Saw. Everything.

They had interacted with him in things he couldn’t see them doing at all with him. They treated him with so much more love and adoration that he’d never felt in so long. They were so much happier when he had the mind of a dog and were absolutely repulsed by him once the body switcheroo wore off.

Perhaps they did deserve a cute little Mammon. Someone who wasn’t him. Someone who wasn’t a constant disappointment to his family, someone who didn’t constantly steal and burden them with his financial struggles. A dog would have replaced him and his brothers wouldn't have known any better, as long as it got him off of their backs, right?

Finding the blankets and sheets crumpled around him, Mammon sighs as he fumbled to find his car keys. Once the familiar jingles were heard, Mammon gets out of bed and gets ready.

None of them would care if he was gone for a couple of days, would they? No one ever looked for him or communicated whenever he was out away from home. Other than Lucifer but it was always him barking at him of why he was out in the first place. Hell. They’d all celebrate him leaving the house for a few days. They always seemed more happier when he wasn’t there.

None of his brothers hear the rumble of Mammon’s car backing up and leaving the House of Lamentation behind.

“Where is Mammon?” Lucifer questions the younger brothers as his foot tapped on against the floor. Breakfast was not going to start if all the brothers weren’t present, and this included the scummy second born.

Beelzebub was left chomping at the bit as he drooled at the food in front of him and his stomach grumbled mockingly at him, “Not even a nibble?” he groaned as a glare from Lucifer quickly shushed him.

“Probably being an idiot somewhere.” Asmo quipped as he picked at his nails, and Satan huffed, “He’s probably sore about yesterday.” he suggested as he flipped through the page of his book. Belphegor groaned as he lifts his head from his arms, “Kinda wished Mammon was still like that to be honest, he’ll probably spouting out nonsense when he gets here.”

“Leviathan, go fetch Mammon.” Lucifer directed as the third born frowned as he kept going with his handheld game, “Do I have too?” Levi groaned as Lucifer gave the same glare to Levi, as the third born clutched his game.

Levi mumbled something under his breath as he dragged his feet to Mammon’s room. Since last night, Mammon had retreated to his room and stayed silent since they all berated Mammon for coming back into his body as the dog had made its escape without the brothers noticing. Why couldn’t the scummy second born be more bearable like yesterday?

Once he stood in front of Mammon’s room, Levi banged on the door, “Hey Idiot, get up and get out so we can eat!” Levi barked as he was met with silence. Levi groaned as he banged the door again, “HEY IDIOT. GET UP!” Levi screeched as the hallway was filled with the echoes of the serpent like screech.

Groaning in frustration, Levi turned on his heel to leave and report back to Lucifer. Not before he heard a squeak, then a whimper.

“Mammon?” Levi tentatively uttered as he held the doorknob, finding it unlocked and turned the handle. As the door was let open, a ball of white fluff ran over to the otaku and as quickly as it came, Leviathan let out a piercing shriek as it caught the brothers’ attention.

As quickly as they came, they quickly notice the tail end of the pup scurry back into Mammon’s room.

"Mammon?” Asmo questions as all the brothers stare at the hellhound puppy before them. The brothers stare down a the white pup, who with bright blue eyes stared up back him with a goofy smile on his face.

Lucifer reaches down and picks up the pup, who was now wiggling in his grasp and yipped at him. “Mammon?” Perhaps this was a desperate attempt to recreate the moments from the day before? He could feel a presence of his favorite brother there, albeit a strange one.

Satan hums as he rubs his chin. “I can say with the utmost confidence that this is desperate, even for Mammon. He’s used some part of his brain for this.” he considered as the pup squirmed in Lucifer’s grip before Asmo squeals as he grabbed ‘Mammon’ from Lucifer.

“Awh~~~ He’s a lot cuter like this~” Asmo coos as the pup yips and wiggles his rump as Levi cautiously approaches, “Erm, I guess he’s more bearable like this.” he mumbles as the pup merely gave the nervous third born that puppy smile.

Beel and Belphie peered over at ‘Mammon’ who looked at the twins and yipped excitedly at them. “Can he stay like this for a little while Lucifer?” Beel asked, giving the elder his best puppy dog eyes. Belphie nods, “Please? We can all take a break from Mammon’s idiocy.”

Lucifer was met with five pleading little brothers as he huffed, “Fine. I suppose we keep Mammon like this for a bit. A little peace and a quiet won’t kill anyone.” he relents and gives Mammon a stern look. “I expect you to behave yourself.”

“Do I make myself clear Mammon?” he demands as the little hellhound simply barks excitedly at the brothers. As if he was more than excited to be with the brothers.

It must have been a few weeks since the brothers had ‘Mammon’ pup in their care and as expected it was quite blissful for the normally chaotic household.

Lucifer didn’t have to worry about the credit card debts that Mammon would have normally had, nor did he steal any of his brothers’ belongings, and there was no complaints of any. Though his little spurts of mischief did not go unnoticed. A missing boot, a gnawed rug or two, and maybe catching him pawing at the musical records. However, with a stern warning, he was quick to quit his greed driven antics.

Leviathan of course enjoyed ‘Mammon’ being in his room, at least now he wouldn’t steal all his valuable otaku merch. He didn’t have to hear any of his loud and his stupid ‘get rich easy’ schemes, or his general stupidity. Leviathan actually adored posting puppy Mammon to his blogs and the message boards he had frequented. Like Lucifer, he wasn’t immune to the mischief ‘Mammon’ brought along as he found the pup digging into his manga and box sets. He was lucky that he didn’t find the pup using his room as his bathroom.

Satan shared the same sentiment with his brothers in not having to hear the idiocy from his older brother. Yet he was careful when he had pup ‘Mammon’ in his room. There was no telling what book he could possibly touch and turn him back to normal or something more troublesome. It was easier for him to deal with him when he couldn’t get a hold of his ancient texts or scrolls. Finding the pup asleep in his lap as he read, he smirked to himself. Perhaps he’d turn Mammon into a cat next time? If only Mammon was as tolerable as he was like a pup, he would have enjoyed his company more.

Asmo was just as giddy when he got to spend time with ‘Mammon’, he was much more cuter and less annoying than how he normally was. He absolutely loved pampering him, giving him little outfits and uploading the photos and videos of his cute ‘brother’ to his Devilgram. He didn’t have to worry about his jewelry or his expensive perfumes being stolen, though he did find the pup going through his clothes now and again, in a playful manner of course, so he let it go without much drama than he would with his normal brother.

Beel loved his family, and he loved dogs. ‘Mammon’ as a little puppy might as well made his big ol’ heart explode with love. He knew he had to be gentle, even though it was ‘Mammon’, he loved taking him to the gym with him and would carry him home when he was tired. He especially loved giving food for him, even if he was a puppy, he wanted eat more as he snuck some of his food to him at the table. Beel couldn’t help but smile each time at the puppy that excitedly wiggled in his seat whenever mealtime came around.

Belphie found ‘Mammon’ to be annoying in general, but now it was bit more annoying as the elder was possibly playing the role of a pup to get attention. He was supposed to be the baby of the family, wasn’t he? But he tolerated the pup enough for him to have naps with him. It was rather peaceful with puppy ‘Mammon’ with no nonsense plots of getting rich quick. Belphegor would even try to get the pup involved with the Anti-Lucifer League plots, knowing that Lucifer, as much as a sadist as he was, would not harm a puppy, even if it was Mammon.

As blissful as it was having ‘Mammon’ around, cracks were starting to show as the lack of financial aid from Mammon’s favoritism for his brothers had been slowly dwindling. And the brothers were now catching onto it.

The brothers stared down at a rather happy ‘Mammon’ who was busy chasing his tail. All the brothers were staring down at their ‘brother’ before Lucifer picked up ‘Mammon’ and narrowed his eyes at him.

“Um...Lucifer, do you think Mammon will turn back to normal soon?” Beelzebub asked the elder as he twiddled his fingers. The last couple of weeks were a nice change, but the gentle giant couldn’t help but miss his brother. “He’s cute...But he can’t be a puppy forever.”

Satan sighs, the bookworm had tried to go through all the possible books Mammon might had gone through to transform himself. But he couldn’t find one, “It could be the work of a witch or sorcerer. Or he touched a cursed item?” The normally intelligent brother found himself as a loss, as the pup gave him that same goofy smile. He couldn’t help but feel his anger starting to bubble as he made the horrible realization.

“This is not Mammon.”

The brothers gave each other shocked looks as Lucifer nearly dropped the pup as a small whine escaped his lips as he wiggled wildly to escape the elder’s grasp. Lucifer lets out a huff as he rubbed his temples, how could he had been so blissfully ignorant? “It’s obvious whoever’s done this used a part Mammon’s essence to mask it.”

Leviathan nervously shifted in his spot as he stuttered, “S-S-So...Where’s Mammon?” he looked around at the brothers as it dawned on all of them that Mammon was never home the entire them they had the pup in their care. And why their financials were dwindling while the pup had been freeloading off of them.

“We should look for Mammon.” Beel answered firmly as he was more than ready to find Mammon. Belphie groans as he reluctantly nods, “...Yeah. What if his debt collectors got him?” That thought made the brothers shudder as it was why Mammon’s favor towards his brothers had started to wane.

Asmo sighed lowly as the brothers they were all to blame for why Mammon had left home. “We should find him...I’ll get my fans to find where’s he been.” he mumbled, that explained why he never saw Mammon’s face at all the recent DevilStyle photo shoots. Satan nods in agreement, “I’ll see if any of my connections know about his whereabouts.”

“All of us will look for Mammon, we’ve wasted enough time. Let’s go.” Lucifer commanded as he stared down at the pup, who had decided that hiding under the sofa would be his safest bet. “And I will deal with you later.”

Beel was quick to take the pup before Lucifer could do anything, “Lucifer, maybe he belongs to someone. Maybe he was taken from someone to use.” Leviathan quickly nods, “Yeah! We find whoever owns this hound, we find Mammon!”

-Give or take a hour later-

“We got something.” Satan informs as the brothers meet up in the town’s square, all looking rather hopeful that Mammon was found safe and sound. “It seems there has been an uptick in casino activity lately. But...There’s also an uptick in loan shark activity, and reports of demons being tortured more often than not.”

“I suppose it’s normal for greed demons to act on such behavior.” Lucifer comments as he looks towards the casino districts. “Perhaps we’ll find Mammon there.” Lucifer lowly sighs, as his eyebrows furrowed. It must have been one of his places where he felt at home, not that his own home felt like one.

The bright lights of the casinos and the never ending blinging and ringing tones of the slots weren’t normal for the brothers. It was more of Mammon’s domain as the flashing lights were a bit much and the constant noise of slot machines and roulette halls echo throughout the walls of the building.

Lucifer, at the helm of the group of brothers had his eyes out for any sign of Mammon at the card tables or slot machines. But there was no sign of the white haired brother as the brothers were being watched by the floormen, some removing their sunglasses and raised their eyebrow to get a better look.

“Mammon’s not here. It’s odd.” Satan comments as if the brothers had been walking in circles around the casino looking for the second born. Leviathan stuck close to the eldest as he felt his anxiety flare up, “What if he’s not here?” he mumbles before hearing the pup in Beelzebub’s arm yip excitedly at a pair of demons.

Lucifer singles out a demon in a maroon suit among the black suits. As a demon with sunglasses whispers to him, both demons locked eyes as Lucifer makes his way towards him, as the latter does the same as he dismisses his underling.

“Ah, Avatars. What a surprise seeing you here. A rare family outing, is it not?” the demon remarks in a playful manner as his lips curled into a smirk. “Can I interest you in the new Russian Roulette tables if you’re feeling lucky? Granted it may take a leg and an arm if you want to win big.”

“Enough with the niceties Archemond.” Lucifer hissed as the pup continued to whine at the tanned demon, and Lucifer putting two and two together. “This is your doing, isn’t it?”

“Well, seeing how you brought Lil’ Chomps back. You all finally used that brain of your’s. Congrats.” Archemond sneers as Satan lunged and grabs the lower demon by the throat.

“Give me one reason why I shouldn’t tear you apart!” Satan growls as Archemond smirks once more, as he could feel patrons and onlookers looking at them and merely chuckles at the brothers.

“Temper, temper Lord Satan. Tear me to shreds and you’ll ruin the new renovations that your dear Mammon just finished. And would you like to be the lucky schmuck to hand him the bill on something he worked oh so hard on? Oh...But you lot always relied on your little devil goose to handle all your finances did you not? Treated him like an animal while you ungrateful bastards lived like kings? But even animals have their limit and will bite the hand that feeds them.”

Though Satan’s grip on the demon tightened, Lucifer was quick to respond as he put a firm hand on Satan’s shoulder, “So Mammon is here.” he affirms as Satan’s grip loosened and released the demon.

The hound in Beel’s hold had wiggled out of his hold as he happily scampered over to his true master, and Archemond picks the pup up by scruff and smirks at the elder and the shocked brothers behind him. “Yes. Mammon has been in his element the entire them you’ve been living so blissfully with ‘Mammon’ here.”

Beel frowned as he stepped forward, “Can we see him? Please?” The gentle giant’s expression was pained as his brother was still around, yet he made no move to let his family know that he was okay all along.

Archemond scoffs, “Depends if he wants to see you. He’s a busy man.” he muttered as he turns to leave, and Lucifer calls out to him, “Archemond!” The demon glances over at the group of desperate brothers, on the verge of falling apart with their missing piece.

“...Follow me.”

Taking the long elevator up to the top penthouse suite was nothing but a storm cloud of anxiety hanging over the brothers, just waiting for it rain down on them at any moment. Only did the chime of the elevator remind the brothers on why they were here. Archemond stepped out first as he glanced over his shoulder.

“Out. And wait until the boss wants to see you.” he instructs as the brothers file out and watch as he knocks on the door.

“Do you think Mammon wants to see us?” Beel whispers as his frown never left him and his stomach was in knots. Belphie leans against his twin as he watches the other demon wait for Mammon. “He has to...Right? He wouldn’t leave his family for this long.” Belphie mumbled sadly as all the brothers shared a look of uncertainty as Archemond heads inside and closes the door behind him.

“Chief. You have some guests storming in to see you.” Archemond reports to his superior as the desk before him had mountains of grimm stacked had blocked the white haired demon from seeing his underling.

Mammon groans as he loses his place in counting his grimm and moves some towers aside to see him. “God damnit Mond, I’m tryin ta count ma profits here!” he growls at the other dark skinned demon as he huffs.

The sight of the pup in Archemond’s arms is enough for Mammon to figure out who was here.

“I am aware Chief, but it’s your dear brothers. And I’d rather not have our new renovations painted with our mens’ blood and guts.” the demon utters as Mammon slams the grim on the table and the established stacks tumbled over. “Tha fuck do they want?!” he growls as the frantic pounding on the door made itself known.

Archemond hums as his boss rises from his desk and smooths out his black and gold velvet suit, “Suppose they want their beloved devil goose who lays the golden eggs?” he mused as Mammon snarls lowly and cracks his knuckle.

His dear brothers? Coming to seek him out after all this time? Mammon couldn’t help but feel his blood boil. If it were any other time, they wouldn’t have come looking for him. They had so easily replaced him with a mere puppy for the last couple of weeks and here they were, groveling to have him back.

Funny how things worked out.

Archemond proceeds to open the door as Leviathan, Asmodeus, and Beelzebub piled on top of each other, with Lucifer, Satan, and Belphegor followed inside. “Mammon!” His little brothers called as they wanted to rush and hug him, but the cold blue eyes that gazed upon them did not hold a shred of relief nor happiness.

“Tha fuck do you want?” Mammon repeats himself as Lucifer steps forward, yet the confident Avatar couldn’t find the words as his precious brother stared back at them in utter contempt. The second born’s usual carefree and upbeat aura was replaced with a distant and uncaring one, a set frown graced his face before Lucifer spoke.

“Mammon.” Lucifer started as he stared at Mammon, to what he had become as a result of his brothers’ abuse and neglect. “Please. We made a mistake. We need you back with us. We never wanted to replace you with that dog. You could never be replaced. You’re our brother.”

Mammon scoffs and gives them a disgusted look, “What? The mighty Lucifer apologizin’? For a scumbag? What happened?” He glances over at the pup in his right hand’s arms before mockingly taunting them. “The cute little Mammon ain’t good enough for ya? Ya standards dropped harder than the Akudaq this week.”

Mammon narrowed his eyes at the brothers, “Why should I go back with you fucks? So you all can beat me for everythin that goes wrong for ya?” He glares at the little brothers who, had never bared the brunt of Lucifer’s punishments for their sins, yet they all punished him for his. Unfair was an understatement.

“Ya just keep me around cause I gave ya everything you wanted, why? Because yer my family and I loved you and I did everything I could to keep this family together.” Loved? Lucifer falters, “Mammon, please-”

“SHUT YER DAMN MOUTH!” Mammon roared at his brothers as Beelzebub held his brothers together, yet the giant could feel himself shaking from Mammon’s sudden rise in hostility. “That pup taught me all I needed to know about my own brothers. None of ya cared that I wasn’t the Mammon you all supposedly loved and cared about.” Mammon gags at the statement, before bitterly stating. “You ain’t no brothers of mine. And I ain’t wanting to be your brother either.”

The brothers were frozen in shock, Mammon didn’t want them to be his brothers anymore? Let alone as a family? The old Mammon would have forgiven his brothers as long as he knew he’d get their love and attention.

“I ain’t wanting anythin’ to do with ya. Now get outta my sight.” Mammon snarls lowly as he heads back to the inner rooms of the penthouse. “Archemond! If they ain’t leaving, sic the hounds on them!” he commands as the slam of a door was heard, echoing into the silence among the brothers.

“You heard him, what will it be Avatars?” Archemond challenges as Lucifer could only shake his head, his family broken because of him once more. As the eldest leaves, the others follow close behind in silence.

Mammon stares out his high rise view of the Devildom night, somewhere down below were his brothers. Heading back into the house without him, it was all they wanted, right? And he’d finally give them everything they wanted.

“Goodbye dear brothers.”

End.

A/N : And that’s it! Thank you for reading! All We Do will be worked on next, so be on the lookout for that!

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me angst #obey me mammon angst #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me fic #obey me oc #my writing #my oc

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lostcauses-noregrets · 7 months

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Before I say anything else I want to make it clear that I have so much respect for you Lost and I love your blog so much it's very precious to me but I want to be honest for once. I am an Eruri shipper, the reason why I am here in the first place, but before that I'm an Erwin fan and have always been and the amount of hate he gets is increased dramatically recently. And I mean of course twitter where the fans interact directly more than tiktok, tumblr or instagram. And the reason Erwin gets all that hate is because of this fandom. I don't say this on twitter or anywhere else because I am very shy but that's how I feel and I am pretty sure this will be seen as Eruri hate. But Eruri fandom on twitter is very much different and way bigger than here on tumblr. And they are very vocal. Most of the time it's fun, banter, jokes and things like that. But a part of the fandom is very vocal about their dislike for every other ship. They literally won't let anyone ship Erwin with Mike or Levi with others, especially Hange. They always mock Levi's fangirls and honestly, I don't appreciate how they talk about Levi (like something to be owned and only belongs to Erwin) or how often they insult other characters like Mike or Hange or "getting in the way of their ship". This isn't a problem for me personally because I am in the Eruri fandom and I choose who I interact with, I have an idea of who to follow and who to mute. But a regular person who doesn't ship Eruri doesn't know about that they often see those takes or jokes and this is one of the main reasons (apart from serum bowl) that Erwin gets so much hate. I would be pissed off, too if people always talked about Erwin like a guard dog or someone to be owned or a mindless lovesick idiot. I honestly forget why I like this ship when I see so ooc takes about them and I need to go back to manga to remember why. And I honestly don't understand why everyone is so defensive when another character's fan talks about this issue. Just because we like the same thing doesn't mean we are one, I am not responsible of other Eruris actions and it's okay to admit that there is a good amount of toxic Eruris. Just like any other ship. These days it feels like a big part of Eruris on twitter are very nice to Erwin for completely wrong reasons and mischaracterizing him and often cause the hate he receives. And I know you will probably disagree with that and it's okay but please don't take this the wrong way it'd kill me if you called me a hater or anything bad like that. I'm just a little frustrated with the fandom, every time I see an Erwin tweet I can't help it and click on it and oops it's once again started with an Eruri tweet mocking others or Levi or Hange or other ships whatever. It's getting worse than Armin stans to be honest.

So I have a policy of not responding to “I’m an Eruri but…” asks because they tend to be disingenuous at best, and outright abusive at worst* I’m going to make an exception this time though, because I’ve had a number of asks like this.

First of all, every fandom has fans who prefer arguing with other shippers rather than enjoying their own ship and the Eruri fandom is no exception. There has always been a small minority of Eruri fans who are vocal in their dislike for other ships and characters and who seem to revel in provoking drama. The fandom is far from unique in that respect, every fandom I’ve ever encountered has its fair share of troublemakers. I’ve lost count of the number of fans I’ve blocked from every corner of the SnK fandom over the years. If someone is starting shit, I don’t want them on my timeline.

Here’s the thing though, I keep getting anonymous asks from people freaking out about all the drama and hate in the Eruri fandom, and I honestly don’t know where that’s coming from, because I’ve seen very little of it. Certainly there are fans who hate other ships and characters, they're just a fact of life in fandom. I’ve got a particularly persistent “Anon” in my inbox right now who clearly dislikes Hanji. I’m studiously ignoring them because a) I’m not interested in airing ship or character hate unless it’s Zeke; and b) they are very much in the minority. I’ve been in the Eruri fandom for 8 years and I can probably count on one hand the number of Eruri fans I’ve met who hate Hanji. Quite the opposite in fact. 90% of the Eruri fics I’ve ever read feature Hanji as Erwin or Levi’s beloved best friend or wingman. Similarly, I have never seen anyone saying that you can’t ship Erwin and Mike. Really?? I used to write extremely smutty Mikeru / Mikeri / Mikeruri fics but I’ve never heard so much as a peep of complaint. In fact one of my Mikeruri fics is my third most popular fic with almost 20K hits.

Now, I’m not so naive as to think that drama doesn’t exist just because I haven’t seen it. I probably spend more time on twitter than I do on tumblr, but I’ve got a comprehensive block list which means I avoid most of the bullshit. However I usually pick up on the aftermath of any drama because people I follow tend to talk about it. What I have seen recently is people complaining about one or more trolls who are leaving abusive comments on AO3 and Curious Cat, and I’ve also seen fans getting abuse for fundraising for charities. Doesn’t get much lower than that tbh. With one or two notable exceptions, who I’ve now muted, I haven’t seen large numbers of Eruri fans mocking other shippers and belittling Levi and other characters. So you’ll understand my confusion about your ask. Perhaps the hate is real and I’ve just missed it. Perhaps this has become a self-perpetuating rumour. Perhaps there’s something more disingenuous going on. If you could give me more concrete examples of this bad behaviour, which is apparently rife in the fandom, I might be able to formulate a more nuanced response. As it stands, I honestly don’t know how you want me to reply to this ask Anon. You’ve said that how the Eruri fandom behaves isn’t a problem for you and that you choose who to mute and who to interact with, but from what you’ve said here, it sounds like this is a problem for you. I hate to break it to you Anon, but if that’s the case, it’s not a problem I can solve.

I have no doubt this reply will provoke another flood of Anon hate, all of which will be ignored and deleted. That’s pretty much my last word on the matter.

* If you think this is an exaggeration, here’s the most recent “I’m an Eruri but” ask I got just a couple of weeks ago. This shit isn’t new, it’s been going on for years.

#asks

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Ooh, what a fun idea of for an au!! Starting simple, what’s the cast’s gender/ pronouns and sexualities?

(ooc) Here's all of them, plus a little fun fact about each person :D

Ace: He/Him, transmasc & gay

He still has the secret he has canonically, however because it's a much more positive environment in this AU, people close to him are helping to recover.

Arturo: He/They, transmasc & bisexual

Unlike canon, he has quite long hair. He's not the type to style it usually.. but Veronika is, so whenever they're together, he ends up with a random new hairstyle.

Arei: She/They, feminine presenting genderfluid & lesbian

Despite the lack of killing game, the scene in the infirmary between her and Eden still happened, just for a different reason. Because she doesn't die, she's able to improve herself into a much better person.. and yes, she's best friends with Eden.

Can't say their name, but the ultimate chemist: Tells people he/him, but secretly finds she/her or they/them more comfortable. Questioning their identity, she's actually transfem but they've not figured that out yet. (Whit thinks he knows.)

They see Nico as a sibling, and they see her the same way. Because she doesn't have her older brother (who they remember in this au), and Nico's family hated them, they kind of became unofficial siblings to support each other. Hu is a bit like the mom.

David: Any pronouns, transfem & nonbinary

Even though there's no trials, she still had the scene from the chapter 2 trial, just not in that environment. He wasn't manipulating people as there was no reason for him to there, but it turns out she has very bad mental health. Hu and Xander help her a lot, and even Arei sometimes, as he never manipulated her.

Eden: She/Her, transfem & lesbian

Eden always likes to hold events between everyone, especially the female cast, as she's a little scared of the men after Arturo still got mad and threatened her (in a different situation). In this au, they even managed to successfully make the cake, and after a talk with Whit about the subject, she's secretly excited to start inviting the ultimate chemist to her events.

Hu: She/Her, female & bisexual

Now that she's not under as much stress, Hu still likes to act as a parent to others. She's always there when people need help (but finds it very difficult to trust others sometimes). Also, multiple people from the cast deal with age regression*, so she loves to be there for them too.

* Xander, David, Teruko, the ultimate chemist, J, and Nico.

J: They/He, transmasc nonbinary & bisexual

After their identity was accidentally revealed (outside of the secret motive) and they realised how much they hate their birth name and being a girl, they came out as nonbinary & transmasc. Arei and Eden love trying to help in every way possible, even deliberately not inviting them to Eden's events.

Levi: Any pronouns, bigender, genderfluid & bisexual

Levi was always familiar with showing other people clothes, but during this au, they took up the hobby of making their own clothes. They looked a little silly at first, but overtime she became really good at it. She made something for everyone in the cast.

Min: She/Her, female & lesbian

Min is currently dating Teruko after she realised she experienced more than just friendship with her. Because they're in the academy they can't go out on dates, however they will watch movies, bake things, and often sleep in the same room.

Nico: They/Them, nonbinary, bi & asexual. Not particularly interested in a relationship but can experience romantic attraction. (They haven't canonically discovered neopronouns but they would love any themed around animals especially cats if they found out they existed.)

They carry a plush toy cat everywhere with them, even to simple events like lunch. They're canonically autistic in this au and it's comforting to them. Because of this they also experience other things related to it such as stimming and meltdowns, but with a bit of education to those unaware, it was happily accepted.

Rose: She/Her, transfem & lesbian

When Rose signed up to spend her life at Hope's Peak Academy as it was better than the outside world for her (that applies to everyone here !!), it meant she could break the contract that meant she couldn't have any of her own art. Now that she can call it all her own, she loves painting with Nico, and they're very close friends.

Teruko: She/Her, female & unlabelled sexuality

Despite the fact that she still has her bad luck, a lot of things have been put in place to try and assist her, and she's living a much happier life within the academy than she ever could've outside. Also, because there's no killing, she's best friends with Xander.

Veronika: She/They, transfem & pansexual

Just like Nico, Veronika is also canonically autistic (though she has low support needs, Nico has medium). She's very different to Nico, though, and both of them hate when they're seen as similar just because of their disabilities. Despite this, because they both end up spending so much time with Hu, she also sees them as a bit like family (though nowhere near as much as the ultimate chemist).

Whit: He/They, transmasc & bisexual

He's canonically dating the ultimate chemist, and after realising they aren't comfortable with their identity, he's the one helping them.

Xander: Any pronouns, genderfluid & bisexual

Because there's no killing game, he remembers his past in detail. She finds the difficult to deal with, but David is there to help them.

This took forever to type, so I hope these facts are interesting !!

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hi ml 💘 okay idk if ur requests are still open + this is my first time requesting but i’m dumping this here,, anyways

could u possibly do another connor lassiter x reader? preferably slow burn angst with a very fluffy ending but honestly idgaf atp i’m starving 🤧

notes: hi!! tysm for requesting and yes, my requests are always open at any time! i’m always open to suggestions from my readers, especially concerning unwind since i love it sm<3

ᰔᩚ connor lassiter x reader, angst with a fluff ending, slow burn!, insecurities, misunderstandings, love triangle, childhood friend reader, connor can’t choose lassiter, ooc connor probably, sweet confession near the end!!, some post undivided towards the end as well !

word count: 1.9k,, longest fic yet !!

I think I made this way too angsty and long, but bear with me guys :’) I also kind of switch a bit between POVs to include some of Connor’s thoughts, hope that’s fine! Honestly, I just wrote and let the ideas flow, but I hope this is what you wanted, dear anon<3

You’ve known Connor since you were little kids. You grew up together — as neighbors, always playing together. From all the time spent together you considered him your best friend, even if you knew he didn’t think much of you.

In your heart, you knew you were not enough to consider him your friend, but you were selfish. You wanted Connor to see you as more than the annoying neighbor who constantly wanted to hang out with him, more than someone who was just pleading for an ounce of attention in his eyes. You wished he was happier with you than he was with fighting his parents.

Maybe if you tried hard enough to keep him away from fights — from meaningless arguments with peers, with his mom and dad — you wouldn’t have to hear his parents talking about an unwind order. Maybe if you dragged him away whenever he caused trouble for no apparent reason, you wouldn’t have to watch as Connor did everything in his power to make his parents regret their decision.

You watched as Connor studied to get that B+ in his science exam, as he gave his mother flowers. You silently watched as he turned into a shadow of the person he used to be, but it wasn’t enough. When was it ever enough? When could parents ever change their mind after they signed off on their children’s lives?

You watched as the time neared for Connor to go. You watched as he grew fearful, as trepidation crawled up his spine as if it could happen at any moment. You watched as he made the plan to leave— as you never crossed his mind even once.

You watched, that was all you ever did. You watched as the one you loved pleaded for his love to run away with him. You watched as she agreed, and wondered would you? You were sure you would. You’d trade the world to have Connor in your arms.

Finally, you watched as Ariana told Connor she wouldn’t go with him— she had a life — he no longer did. You watched as Connor crumbled, as he fell into the deep ends of his pain: the pain inflicted by the very people he called “parents.” Then and there, you decided it was fine if Connor didn’t love you, as long as he was happy.

You came up to Connor after Ariana revealed she wouldn’t go with him.

“How about you and I?” you asked softly, kneeling down near him.

“What about that?” he answered, taking a moment to throw you a look before resuming what you assumed was his spiraling. You couldn’t blame him, you would react similarly.

“I’ll go with you, Connor; wherever you want to go,” You brushed a stray hair out of his eye. “Just say the word.”

“What if I say now?”

You didn’t lie to him when you said that, quite the opposite. You followed him, did as he wanted while trying your best to keep him out of trouble.

You followed him as he got captured and tried to free himself. You followed as he met Risa, as he met Levi too.

Oh, how you hated the day Connor and Risa met. You hated it all: how she slowly started replacing you while he forgot you, how she became the glue that kept the group together, how she was, just to put it simply, better than you.

You slowly went from being part of his life to once again becoming a spectator. You were watching, again.

You saw how Connor looked at Risa. The softened eyes, the small tug at the lips you longed to kiss, the calmness and serenity that he exuded when she was around. You saw it all, of course you did, and you wished, oh you wished, you were her.

You wished just once he’d pick you. You were there since childhood, since you were kids. And yet, as soon as some other girl comes around, he’s interested.

Why? Why could he never see you? Why were you destined to yearn for a soul that did not reciprocate? Why was kismet so cruel? Why did it torture you so?

Why were you forced to watch as the one you loved fell for another? Why would your hearts never intertwine?

Even if you thought the opposite, Connor saw you. He’s always noticed you in his shadow, as if that was all you were meant to be.

Connor saw how you were always the first willing to help him— always willing to clean his bloody knuckles and nose after he just fought. You were the first one to actually try, and not give up on him after the first sign of him being, well, him. You were always there to help him study, to keep him out of trouble.

Connor liked you, he did. He just had no idea how to show you, not when you were always lingering, but never fully present. He had no idea how to take you out of your shell as a kid.

The brunette had been making progress to get to know you, even if most of it was just you scolding him. He used his fights as a way to push you towards him, to get you to open up when you were so mysterious.

Connor thought he liked you until he met his then girlfriend, Ariana.

After meeting her, all his feelings for you evaporated, never given a chance to come to light. He became fixated on her, just her, with no room for you. Soon, you reverted back to that shadow he worked so hard to get you out of. But he didn’t notice, not when all his attention was on her.

Following the fallout with Ariana, you two became close or as close as he would allow you. You became a constant in his life: a pillar of support. But that’s all you ever were, a continuance— never to become a change.

If only Connor noticed how you looked at him like he had crafted the skies, the earth, the stars, by hand. If only he realized his feelings weren’t unrequited — quite the opposite — you loved him. If only he realized the tightening of his throat and sweaty palms whenever you were around weren’t anxiety.

If only he gave you his focus once again. But he wouldn’t, not when Risa was in front of him, and all he could think about was her. Her pretty green eyes that reminded him of the grass blowing in the wind, her brown hair — almost like his, but not quite, her charming yet tough personality.

Everyone saw the signs: Connor was a fool in love. And you wished to be the one the fool loved.

They knew Connor was in love, but did they know it was two people? Did they know he laid awake at night wondering, questioning why his feelings came back for you?

Was it the sickly sweet domestic sight of you helping the kids in Sonia’s basement? Was it how kind and pure you remained despite the world you were dragged into? Was it that you were always there every step of the way for Connor, but he didn’t bother for you?

Maybe it was everything. Maybe it was the longing for someone who understood him. Risa understood Connor, but only to an extent, where as you, you knew Connor.

You knew who Connor was and what he stood for, even if those morals had been slightly fractured. You could recognize Connor amongst a sea of Connors. You, it was always you.

Connor couldn’t fool himself now. He understood the feelings that brewed inside him before. He understood what the tingle he got whenever you touched him was. He understood what the fastening of his heartbeat around you was.

Connor understood so much, yet so little at the same time. But, did it really matter when he knew he wanted you? Did anything when all he saw was you in his dreams? Laying there while he reached across to touch your hair and bring you close. While he inhaled your comforting scent. Waking only to find you across the room, leaving him with a soulful ache.

He came up to you while you were with the kids. “Can we talk?” he whispered into your ear, tickling it in the process and leading to goosebumps dotting across your skin.

You silently stood and nodded, promising the children vying for your attention you’d be back.

You both stood in silence for what seemed like an eternity before he spoke up. “I..I don’t know how to tell you, but I just wanted to say I’ve always noticed you. Despite what you think, I appreciate everything you’ve done, how nurturing you’ve been. How you still care for me even if I just toss you aside.”

“Connor, if this is you telling me you don’t want me around anymore, I get it. It’s fine, don’t drag it out,” You interrupted, your tearing heart begging you to put an early end to the conversation.

“What? No, no. Don’t think that. I would never want that from you, ever.”

“Then why did you bring me here? Please, tell me. The children want me back and I don’t think this is a good idea, your girlfriend is looking at us,” You tilted your head behind him, directing him to look at a staring Risa.

“Risa’s not my girlfriend, and why should I care who’s looking?” Connor stopped in the middle of his sentence, as if he was thinking before continuing on. “Let’s give them a reason to look.”

He then grabbed your head, pulling you closer to his body and crashing your lips together.

You were in shock, but soon melted into the kiss. It was slow, passionate, and full of hidden emotions, by both you and Connor. The kiss revealed things you wouldn’t dare say out loud before, until now.

As much as you wanted it to continue, as much as you wanted to indulge in your daydreams becoming true, you pulled away.

“Why..why would you do that?” you whispered out, watching the string of saliva that connected you both.

“I thought actions spoke louder than words.”

“You’ll be the death of me someday, Connor.”

“I just want you to know that I have loved you since we were kids, even if I didn’t show it,” Connor slowly said, like he was a sailor out in uncharted waters. Maybe this was uncharted waters, you’d never done anything of the sort with him.

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You heard the door close, signaling that Connor was home.

You heard his soft sigh next, with accompanied shuffling until he stepped foot into the living room. Connor laid down next to you, setting his face on your shoulder and his arms around your waist.

“Long day?” you whispered out before flipping the page of the book currently keeping you occupied.

“Mhm, so many things to do, yet so little time,” Connor responded before pressing a kiss into your shoulder.

You set your book down then looked at him, “How about I run you a bath?”

“Join me.”

You gave him one last kiss before getting up, “Come on then. I made your favorite.”

#x reader #unwind angst #unwind fluf #unwind x reader #unwholly #undivided #unwind series #unwind connor #unsouled #connor lassiter x reader #connor lassiter #unwind connor x reader

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