#demon x nun au

[spitinsideme]

demon ragatha got a twitter accounr, this is her first post .. scandalous !

[kookydoodleky]

@spitinsideme What kind of sweet curse you put on this au that I can't stop thinking about these girls for a second.

They are so beautiful and absolutely adorable.

[nobody-nexus]

Demon Ragatha and Analog Pomni interact (They WILL bicker)

Demon x Nun AU belongs to @spitinsideme ^^

The sassy demon dealing with an extra spicy human

[sunification]

demon pomni! (the Rat bastard)

Demon pomni by @spitinsideme!

Posing on all fours is so much easier when your a quadrobist���.

[soulmadeart]

It's messy, it was done quickly, everything looks a little odd, but I had an idea dang it and I went for it.

I have a little headcanon for this au that Pomni doesn't know how kisses work, so she shows affection by biting. I imagine the first time she did it, Ragatha was rather surprised.

[cheatsykoopa98]

@spitinsideme everyone is drawing these two so I wanted to draw them too!

[jackrabbitart04]

Slightly suggestive

AU belongs to @spitinsideme

[blondeaxolotl]

Hey guys new au drop, and it's all about shipping priests/nuns with demons because I like the dynamic harharhar

This is a joint au with my bestie (brokenolivejar)!! Who's doing the DR (Danganronpa/OCs) side of the au!! Go follow them NOW!!! immediately!!!!

Bonus doodles of this au:

also a comic:

[kpoptrashlord-007]

Exorcism;; CYJ

Word Count;; 1.5k

Genre;; Demon AU, Horror 

Pairing;; Yeonjun x Reader

Summary;;

Darkness encroaches on your sanity, carrying with it the demon’s whisperings. Not even God can save you now that you’re within his grasp.

Request;;

Anon asked: "Yeonjun and yn

E;; Exorcism"

Warnings;;

Demon!Yeonjun x Nun!Reader here we are again with the religious fics, ayooo Heavy Catholicism because… nun…

Graphic depictions of violence, blood, gore, death (not MCD), demonic possession, demonic obsession, sexual innuendos

Notes;;

Well I went off the rails again. Oops?

There’s a little easter egg for The Exorcist but not in an obvious way.

Also this is part of my Kinkoween series!

Main Masterlist

    Sinister cackling pervades your mind. It pollutes, tainting you from the inside out. Darkness claws at your heart, begging to sink its teeth into your purity. Every inch of your being yearns to flee. What was once hallowed ground is now a haven for the depraved. God’s light no longer shines within this church. No, only the Devil’s temptations remain.

    “Keep praying,” Father William whispers beside you.

    You nod but he doesn't notice. He’s much stronger than you, both in body and in spirit; he would never allow his mind to wander in the middle of a prayer. The soft voices of your fellow nuns grow louder to compensate for your faltering determination. Their words build a protective sphere around you, shielding you from the beast’s influence.

    Dipping your head, you call on the saints for guidance. Sweat lines your palm as you clutch your rosary beads to your chest. Your salvation is on the tip of your tongue. God’s grace will safeguard you from the entity vying for your soul if you just utter the holy prayers. Yet you can’t push yourself to speak, to even finish the first line of the Apostles Creed.

    I believe in God…

    Try as you might, the prayer always dies on your lips.

    You scour the room for a source of strength. Shadows wheeze out their promises to devour and corrupt. Wind ricochets against the stone walls as they ooze black, viscous fluid. Dripping echoes within the chamber, constant and taunting. It dampens the intercessions of your sisters, smothering their intentions with loudening persistence.

    Swallowing hard, your eyes flutter toward the silver shackles adorning the wall furthest from the door. The last resort. If the demon triumphs, if it breaks through the church’s defences and claims you, those chains may very well be your last resting place.

    A shiver tickles your spine. Father William is a talented exorcist but even so, the likelihood of your survival is close to nil. While this should be encouragement enough for you to beg for His mercy, there’s something wicked growing inside you. Tempestuous, rapacious, lecherous.

    Hunger rages within your core, eliciting unspeakable desires. Warmth wells in your chest as lava pulsates through your veins. Sweat trickles down your nape, soaking through your coif. Sulphur stings your nostrils when you inhale, infesting your mind and clouding your thoughts. Your rosary beads clatter to the floor. There’s a gasp from one of your sisters then she’s crying for Father William to cleanse you of the evil digging its teeth into your soul.

    “It’s too late.”

    You’re vaguely aware of your lips parting, of the harsh words as they crawl up your throat, yet your voice sounds so distant and foreign. Both guttural and wispy. Your skin tightens at the sheer intensity of it, threatening to split free of muscle and bone. Unable to withstand how taut you’ve become, you topple forward. Nails screech against the cobbled floor as you scream, jaw unhinging and back arching.

    “We’re beyond prayer,” William says, breaking through the agonising haze infesting your mind. “We must exorcise it before it takes full control.”

    Twisting your neck to look upon him, your vision blurs with fresh tears. He removes his stole with a sympathetic frown. The room fills with the caterwauling of your so-called sisters. Gentle, unwelcome hands flip you onto your back. They pin you to the jagged ground, indifferent to how it cuts into your back. Wrath overcomes you, transfiguring the last of your patience into feral madness.

    A rumbling growl vibrates within your gut and you lurch forward. Teeth gnash and tear into skin. Warm and thick, blood wets your tongue as you take a bite out of the closest nun. She retreats with a broken cry. Her departure marks the liberation of an arm. Strategic in your hysteria, you grasp the oversized crucifix adorning your neck. The cold metal burns your palm. You hiss as you rip it away from your body and into the thigh of the wretch foolish enough to still be holding you.

    Frenzied and wild, you stagger to your feet, attacking anyone who draws too near. Thudding against your skull, heinous compulsion urges you forward. You sway with each step toward the holy man and his silly little book. Raising a crucifix of his own, he invokes the Lord’s name. Your blood boils at the mere mention of Him. He rattles off in Latin and your strength wanes with each prayer.

    Reaching your limit, you swing at him with the last ounce of your energy before collapsing. Without hesitation he jumps to your side. His touch is feverish, branding you with the splendour of God. No matter how you writhe you’re unable to flee his virtuous embrace. The war for your eternal soul is coming to a head and you’re unsure who will win, who you even want to win.

    Exhausted, you give in.

    “You did so well, angel,” a tantalising voice purrs. It comes from nowhere and everywhere all at once. “Let me take it from here.”

    Pure, unbridled fear accompanies you into a restless slumber.

    When you wake you’re greeted with an overwhelming stench of iron. Straining to see in the dark chamber, you struggle to your feet. Your head is pounding. It hurts to keep your eyes open. Rubbing your temple, you traverse deeper into the room, calling for your sisters. There is no verbal response save for an elongated rasp. It inhales for what seems like minutes while you stumble in the dark. Its exhalation lasts twice as long.

    Outside the clouds part and moonlight sneaks through the barred window. Dark splotches decorate the floor. When your shoes dip into the black pools, the fluid clings to the sole. Each step closer to the ghastly moaning is bogged down by the substance. Repulsive squelching follows as you cross the room.

    From beyond the vast dark comes a snicker. There’s something so familiar, so intimate about it that you stop dead in your tracks. Mere feet separate you from the unknown. Your hand springs up to cradle your crucifix but your neck is bare, as is your pocket. No rosary graces your hip. Terror seizes you.

    As you pat yourself down, a twinkling catches your eye. Hidden within shadow comes the gleam of silver. You turn to it. It’s a shape you can recognise anywhere. Dark flecks mar the body of Christ, the metallic sheen of the crucifix dulling under the stains. Fingers hang loosely around His feet.

    Beyond the limp digits is a clammy wrist and a crimson arm…

    and then nothing more.

    Bile rises in your throat and you dry heave. Backing away from it, your heel connects with a pudgy mass. Weight shifting, your world is overturned as you fall onto your back. Your landing, however, is cushioned. Once more the heavy scent of iron invades. It’s suffocating. You try to stand, to escape the stench but when your hand juts out to the side, you grasp gelatinous flesh. Pressing a little too hard, your fingers puncture through.

    Withdrawing with a small yelp, your arm flies back to your lap and with it, the severed head of your sister. Fingers digging into her soft cheek, they wiggle and dance in her mouth, peeking through the lips in your desperation to detach from her. She won’t release you. Her face absorbs your fingers, sucking them deeper. Your wailing pierces the still night air.

    Somehow, despite the abject terror gripping your every thought, its laughter breaks through.

    Memories slam into you like a freight train. For weeks it toyed with your sanity. Many a night you cowered before the tabernacle in constant prayer. Father William and your sisters worked around the clock to save you from its diabolic touch. You found solace in the promise of salvation, if not for your earthly form than for your spirit.

    But no matter how you strived to guard yourself from it, the demon had its ways. It snuck into the back of your mind, planting rotten seeds within you. The path to God became overgrown with its weeds, with its lies. It promised pleasures beyond your imaginings and instead of shunning it, you let it fester. Turning your back on his Holy light, you plunged into the depths of sin. The demon led you astray and you allowed it.

    You’d fallen so far that you didn’t blink twice when he asked to enter you.

    When he poked and prodded at your innards, you relished in the fullness. Every ounce of your being contained him. Your every thought became his. He licked at your sanity, his tongue lapping at your final sacred restraints until you burst. Devouring your innocence, he consumed you from the inside out, destroying your piety without resistance. Once could never be enough, not when such hellish bliss was at your fingertips, and soon you became inseparable. More often than not he lingered, whispering sweet corruption inside your very mind all while sinking his teeth deeper into your blackening soul.

    Now, when red eyes meet your own, you can’t produce a morsel of regret.

[swordmaid]

wait.. yves is a bhaalspawn. wyll a monster hunter... wyll is the blade of frontiers, sworn to protect the sword coast. yves, before all this, was quite literally one of the biggest threats in the sword coast.

[spitinsideme]

in these cold winter times, nun ragatha is putting leg warmwea on demon pomni to keep her warm ! she is verh caring and pomni is very happu that she gave ragatha a dead raccoon as a thanknyou gift (she does not do gifta well but rgatah apprsckates rhe love)

[kookydoodleky]

A nice moment in the field

Beautiful girls belong to @spitinsideme

[kneelingshadowsalome]

König masterlist

Minotaur!König x Ariadne!Reader {Mythical AU, dubcon smut, 18+}

There’s nothing but ripped shreds of skin where the eyes should be, and instead of looking at you from the sides, they’re greeting you from the front. The horns are sturdy, but otherwise, the colossal head is a bit skewed... Thick patches of fur sticking out as if it was years and years old, and then – you realize it’s not his head; it’s only an illusion. There’s a man under there. A full, grown man who’s made himself a terrible helmet out of a bull’s carcass. 

Part 1 | Part 2

Christian Woman {Romance, fluff, smut, 18+}

König x Nun!Reader | This man could be your brother, you tell yourself. He could be a long-distance cousin. There’s nothing fishy going on around here, and he’s just visiting. You miss a few midday prayers, and once, your chores, and the relationship turns out to be far from platonic. König can’t even keep his eyes in check. 

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Possession {Dark fic, angst, smut, 18+}

König x Maid!Reader | Poor thing doesn’t know that he may be rich and powerful and strong, but he’s not kind. He’s not considerate, and he’s not perfect. He’s her worst nightmare, he's everything a woman would despise. 

FATUM NOS IUNGEBIT {Historical AU. Roman Auxilia soldier!König with his spoils of war gf. Slow burn, romance, fluff, eventual smut, 18+}

König x F!Reader | The soldiers behind him shift with lust – their gear clinks as they devour you with unbridled hunger. The Titan is the only one who looks at you like you’re simply a cute little squirrel who happened to fall from a tree right there at his feet. Then his eyes drop to your breasts, and the familiar hunger that lives in men gives the ocean of his eyes a clouded look. When his stare finds yours again, he's a different man: the treacherous beast of your dreams.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Valkyrie {Dubcon, smut, flangst, romance, 18+}

Virgin!König x F!OC | The situation had indeed taken a turn into a sick fairytale. Like, come on. Valkyrie and König? Some stupid hippie would've loved that: how it was meant to be, destined, even, that the two of them had met. That she was a damsel in distress, and he was here to save her from the ring of fire.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Just Friends {Dark romance, smut, violence, heavy angst, 18+ WARNING: Not safe or sane}

König x F!Reader | She's far too kind, that's what people always say, but she's also neck-deep into this goddamn creep at this point to do anything about it. The building is full of muscled men, men who are decent, and she chooses this… gift-bearing perv to crush on. In her judgment system, she's basically asking for it at this point.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Even Demons are Lonely {Angst, pining, König POV, yandere, 18+} He comes back after a mission {Fluff, mild smut, angst, yandere, 18+} Just Friends playlist (by @evil-squint-etc) Art for Just Friends by @shizukaay0

[sunification]

more demon pomni

Au by @spitinsideme

edit: FUCCCCKKKK I FORGOT MORE CHAINS HEHDHGDSJJMS,S

THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE NSFW I JUST DREW SOME OF HER BACKSTORY

[soulmadeart]

Back again with more Demon Pomni, because I have a problem. She's having a nap while she waits for Ragatha to get out of church since she isn't allowed inside.

[holybibly]

︵‿୨♡୧‿︵𝕮𝖚𝖙𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖍︵‿୨♡୧‿

ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔶 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

𝔄𝔩𝔩 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔩𝔶 NSFW

𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𓆩♡𓆪

net: @cultofdionysusnet

❣ ℌ𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 ❣ Cam Boy!Seonghwa x reader

❣ 𝔗𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫 ❣ Vampire!Seonghwa x reader

❣ ℭ𝔯𝔞𝔷𝔶 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔪 ❣ Pervet Idol!Mingi x reader ❣ 𝔐𝔶 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔈𝔪𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔰 ❣ Emperor Seonghwa x reader

❣ 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔲𝔰 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 ❣ Priest!Wooyoung x reader

❣ 𝔅𝔬𝔱𝔥 ❣ fuck buddies! Yungi x reader

❣ ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢, 𝔨𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔶, 𝔨𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔶 ❣ Hybrids Stripers!SanHwa x reader Upcoming

❣ 𝔓𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯 & ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔩 ❣ Shy Barista!Yunho х reader Upcoming

❣ 𝔗𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔭𝔢𝔱 ❣ Professor Mingi x reader

❣ 𝔐𝔲𝔪 ℑ'𝔪 𝔞 𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔥 𝔪𝔞𝔫 ❣ Sugar babies! WooSanSang x reder Upcoming

❣ 𝔐𝔦𝔡𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔯 𝔑𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱'𝔰 𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪 ❣ Dark Prince Faerie!Seonghwa x resder Upcoming ❣ ℜ𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔪 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪 ❣ Idol!Mingi x reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔖𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔦𝔱 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫, 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔠𝔶 ❣ Perverts Idols!Yunsan x reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔅𝔢𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔉𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔢 𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔰 ❣ Demon San x Reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔄𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫' 𝔪𝔢 𝔞 𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔯? ❣ Priest Yunho x Widow Reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔖𝔞𝔶 𝔶𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔬 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫 ❣ Pastor Yeosang x Libertine Reader Upcoming

❣ 𝔐𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 ❣ Lucifer Seonghwa x Reader Nun Upcoming

❣ 𝔓𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔶 𝔉𝔩𝔲𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡 ❣ Hybrids!MATZ x reader - Part I ❣ Part II

❣ ℑ𝔱'𝔰 𝔜𝔬𝔲 ❣ Woosan x reader - Part I ❣ Part 2

❣ 𝔇𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 ❣ Sugar Daddy!Seonghwa x reader Upcoming

❣ 𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔫𝔢𝔴 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔴𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔲𝔯 ❣ Cam Boy!Seonghwa x reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔄𝔡𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔰 𝔒𝔫𝔩𝔶 ❣ Sex worker!San x reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔏𝔞 ℜ𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔢 ❣ Demon line x reader Upcoming • 𝔖𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 - San x reader • 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 - Hongjoong x reader • 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 - Seonghwa x reader • 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔢 - foursome

❣ 𝔒𝔟𝔧𝔢𝔠𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢 ❣ Sugar daddy vampires! ot8 x reader ❣ 𝔇𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔢 ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔞 ❣ Yandere vampires! ot8 x reader 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

❣ 𝔐𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔇𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔯 𝔅𝔞𝔟𝔶 ❣ A/B/O au! ot8 x reader Upcoming ❣ 𝔙𝔢𝔫𝔲𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔉𝔲𝔯𝔰 ❣ Hybrids! ot8 x reader Upcoming

❣ ℌ𝔬𝔩𝔶 𝔅𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔗𝔞𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 ❣

@tiny-apocalypse @captain-joongz @alicedawitchbish @woohwababes @wlv-asteria @wisejudgedragonhairdo @mingisprincesss @lavishloving @teagietots @spooo00oky @sousydive @hwapou @bunnliix @softwsan @mjyungi @fantasy2wonderland @noirsfantasy @cassies-cookies @renaholicss @luffypants @hyukssunflower @watermelon2319 @peachygiku @bunnyxoxodarling @stolasisyourparent @soranosnowbunny @certifiedmoa @sanglix @slvtiny @hopefulrascalstatesmantoad @hecateslittlewitchling @xxawl @pastellbunno @starlletsblog @seonghwasstar @hwanring @vtyb23 @pearltinyy @minjaeum @chasevixx @bomi-ja @onedumbho3 @sanglix @cursedeastern @itza-meee @pinkies-things @atinism @mxnsxngie @nenefix-on @therealcuppicake @annafeebou @sharksandminhos @@lixies-pixieboy @@vampzity @0rangemilk @yellow-foxxing