#devotionobsessed ; solomon

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@devotionobsessed wished upon a star !

🥧   ─  bake something together // Solomon and Kiwa LMFAO

|| the winter date !

Well, this was a mess and a bad idea. Plain and simple. Why anyone allowed the worst two cooks in the Devildom into the kitchen together is unknown, but the results are just about what was expected: chaos. Unbridled chaos, that surely would make the next demon to enter the kitchen very unhappy with the state it was in.

Flour on the floor, on Kiwa’s outfit, on her face, as well as on Solomon’s. Who would’ve thought baking cookies would turn into throwing flour around, then trying to get back on task and somehow accidentally messing up cracking eggs? This was terrible. Something was burning, Kiwa didn’t know what, but something definitely was. She knew she’d definitely be getting scolded by Lucifer later for destroying the House of Lamentation’s kitchen, but… she really didn’t care. Spending this time with Solomon? Seeing him happy? That’s all that mattered to her. Even if every cookie they made was burnt— she’d eat them, because they made them together. That’s what counts.

… Even if it inevitably made her sick.

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He was rather tired after their lesson. Solomon could feel his eyes growing heavy, likely due to not getting too much sleep the night before. He had been experiencing some unpleasant dreams after all.

"Do you mind if I borrow your shoulder for a bit?" Solomon asks before leaning his head on the desired spot. His hand would slip and grasp Craig's hand as well.

"I just need to close my eyes for a bit."

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" Ahh, Solomon...? "

   Craig isn't even given a chance to respond before he feels the weight of the other slump against him. Not that it really mattered, since he would have said yes regardless. Though the sorcerer had been largely dismissive of his concerns throughout the day, Craig could tell that Solomon was looking a bit more tired than usual. Of course, Solomon wasn't particularly forthcoming on the best of days, but Craig couldn't help but wonder if he was getting enough sleep.

" Mm. " he simply hums in response, allowing Solomon to lean his head against him without complaint. Almost without thinking, he brings the other's hand up to his lips to kiss the back of it, before brushing his thumb over the top.

   He let out a sigh, as another pang of longing thrummed in his chest. Those seemed to occur much more frequently lately. Jeez, talk about mixed signals.

" What am I going to do with you? "

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"Hello Mukuro." Solomon's smile was ever so charming, delighted to see her attend class. He'd lean against her desk a little, holding the box of pocky out.

"Know what these are?" He takes out a strawberry flavored pocky, "I thought it'd be fun to play with you. Whaddya say, hm?"

He puts one side of the pocky between his lips, and waits for Mukuro to do the same. Little nips would be taken, careful and cautious and he manages to reach the other side and sneaks a kiss onto her lips.

"I win." He leans in and kisses her again, looking victorious. "That was fun, I'd love to play again sometime."

  Hearing his footsteps, Mukuro had set down the pen she was writing with to look up at him, her own little smile on her lips, her eyes redirecting from his face over to the box of pocky in his hand and back to his face。 She was curious as to why and how he procured the snacks, but her question was soon answered by what he said next。

「Ahh, sure, I haven’t played that game since I was a teen,」 and she saw no harm in it, and besides, the strawberry flavor was her favorite flavor out of all the types of pocky there were. Now came the next question on if she’d let him win or actually be a bit competitive with it, she did also kind of assume he’d chicken out in the last second。 But to her surprise, he went through with it, a little hum leaving her throat at the sensation of his lips on hers paired with the sweetness of the pocky。

「So it seems,」 Mukuro spoke with a smile, returning his second kiss, 「I’m looking forward to it。」

【 pocky day 2022 】                            ♡                           【 accepting 】

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Devildom Scholars || @devotionobsessed​

This ‘Devildom’ that she had found herself in was a fascinating place indeed. Abby could see why Sarah loved it so much. Not only had she made friends with many powerful entities, the world itself seemed to be both drastically different and yet startlingly similar to their home. It only made sense, Abby reasoned, for Sarah to find her niche and cozy in quite comfortably.

If only it were that easy for herself. Unlike Sarah, Abby was not formally an exchange student in this Demon Prince’s little program. In fact, she had yet to meet this Monarch; as of right now the others were largely trying to figure out what to do with her. But Abby wasn’t one to stand idly by while others determined her fate. No, she wanted to determine that herself thank you very much.

So she left the House of Lamentation (for the time being, anyways) and embarked on an adventure in the city. However, the moment she found the building labeled “The Royal Library”, her adventure screeched to a halt. What could she say? A new library in a new world was just too delectable a treat to pass by!

An hour has passed by before she noticed another person on the same library aisle as her. Glancing over, she saw it was a man - and he didn’t give off the same magical feeling that the demons did, although it was similar. Half-demon, perhaps? A potentially fascinating person either way.

So she turned completely to face the man, a light and friendly smile gracing her face. “Hello there, stranger. I’m new in town - would you mind helping a girl find some information on the history of this place?”

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He was perfectly content keeping a certain amount of distance between him and Kiwa emotionally. That's what Solomon kept telling himself.

Yet, why was he moving when he saw Kiwa smiling when talking to Belphegor? Why was he grabbing her hand tightly and pulling her along with him without even giving her a chance to speak?

And.... Why was he glancing back at her when they were alone with so much pain in his gaze? His chest ached, he was afraid.

Afraid of losing her to someone else. But he didn't.... he didn't know how to properly voice that. Or maybe he was just... too scared to.

Kiwa always knew her ‘relationship’ with Solomon was anything but normal. She was aware of her feelings, and she’d tried to vaguely voice them from time to time too. It was just so… awkward sometimes. So isolating. It was nice to have friends like Belphegor at least— friends who made her smile unconditionally. That’s probably why she was so shocked when Solomon approached and dragged her off, eyes wide as she stumbled after him in an effort to keep up with the brisk pace.

“Is something wrong? Are you okay?” funny how her first instinct was to be worried about him as soon as they’d stopped and she had time to speak, “you really rushed me out of there, and your face is kinda pale! You sick?” her hand was placed to his forehead in an attempt to see if he was warmer than he should be or not, a frown pulling at her lips.

“You’re gonna need to apologize to Belphie though… that was a little unfair to him.”

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Craig had only recently became Solomon's student. It was a fun experience for the wizard, being able to pass down his knowledge to someone else.

Although, he couldn't help but get certain feelings when around this boy. Superficial feelings no doubt, simply attraction given how cute he was.

Which was why....

"You did really well today. I can tell you have a lot of potential as a magic user." His compliment was definitely genuine, giving his usual smile.

Then he lifts Craig's chin with a thumb and forefinger, leaning in close. "How about I give you a little reward for your efforts?" A chuckle before soon pressing his lips against the other's. It definitely lingered, and from the looks of it he might not be done after simply one kiss.

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" You really think so? " a smile formed on Craig's face at the praise, " Thank you... It helps that I have such a good teacher. "

   Craig wasn't new to these feelings he had for his mentor. He'd been wrestling with attraction, and worse, affection, for longer than he cared to examine. Before all this had started, Solomon's handsy nature had been a mixed blessing. Craig had begun to carefully save up all the little touches; the way their fingers brushed as they exchanged potion vials, or the way Solomon would hover just a little too close to watch as Craig practiced drawing sigils.

   Now, the touches were decidedly less accidental. Before he could register Solomon's expression, Craig found himself crowded against a bare bit of table. One hand was braced on the ledge beside his hip, while the other moved to tilt his chin up.

   Craig made a soft noise, head tilting slightly to the side as he kissed Solomon back. Of course, this was all in good fun. Their little trysts were never meant to be anything more than that. Yet, even knowing this, Craig couldn't help himself. He knew he was in love, knew he was in love with being in love, and he knew that he'd never felt this good before, not ever.

   He wanted Solomon in every way. But he would accept whatever Solomon was willing to give him, even if it wasn't enough.

" If that's how you're going to reward me from now on... I'll make sure to work extra hard. "

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Sometimes they'd have a little intimacy like this, laying in bed side by side together. It really warmed Solomon's heart, attachment was inevitable. As much as he wanted to deny it. He'd lace his fingers with hers as words left his lips.

"What's your family like Kiwa?" He was curious. He wanted to know more about her. She was the center of where his thoughts would wander off to.

"I can hardly remember anything about mine, so I'd love to learn about yours."

Were they kind? Were they cruel? Hopefully she came from nice people. Given how sweet she was, he wondered if that was the case.

Moments like these were what Kiwa looked forward to the most with Solomon. She was never really sure what their relationship was, and if she was being honest, she was scared to ask. She knew she liked him— probably closer to loved him— but.. she didn’t have much hope that was reciprocated the same way. She was content with this. Especially if she got moments of tenderness like this every once and awhile.

“My family?” She turned her head towards him as she raised a brow, curious about his sudden interest, “they’re… very good people. They’d like you! My dads are a little eccentric, and my brother is kind of protective— but, yknow! We all look out for each other. It was actually my dads who originally got me into fashion design. They got me my first sewing machine as a teen. I bet they’d really like to meet you one day! They keep asking about… friends.. I’ve made here.”

“If you ever wanted to I mean! I could probably ask one of the brothers to come with me on my next visit to drop off their part of my paycheck if not,” her words were spoken quickly— an air of nervousness in them that matched her newly flushed cheeks. She did not mean to accidentally invite this man who she slept with regularly and totally was one sidedly head over heels for to meet her parents. SHE DID NOT!!!! MEAN TO!!! She didn’t need them mistaking him for her partner and making a comment. She did not need to hear that verbal rejection. Nope.

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coughs in ship tags

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   i’d sell my own bones for sapphire stones     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ simeon / xheartpages ⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   i wanna waste my time on you     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ mammon / xamassed ⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   i trot to the wolf as a doting sheep     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ lucifer / pcrdiseseekers⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   the boy who ate the sun and me     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ mitsuru / dreamysplayroom⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   hold my hand to keep me steady     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ eichi / awesomeuchuu⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   you’ll be in my heart     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ ruggie / aristarchos⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   you’re squeezing out my dopamine     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ idia / ignitism⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   i love everybody because i love you     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ charles / farspirit⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   tripping over laces & stumbling my words     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ remi / vinyldanceparty⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   the rest of the world falls away     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ JJ / communiis⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   i’m yours to use but never own     ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ solomon / devotionobsessed⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   let’s take a stand against fate's design        ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ giacomo / seginbeats⠀ ⠀ ❫

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏  ◞ ♡   he’s soft to the touch but frayed at the ends        ﹕       ❪ ⠀ ⠀ floyd / sweetlybite⠀ ⠀ ❫

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@devotionobsessed wished upon a star !

As kind as he made himself out to be, Solomon still carried some negative emotions. As much as he may deny it, he'd get jealous. He knew well that he didn't own Kiwa, she could do as she liked. He was well aware of that fact but, he couldn't help it. Sometimes they wouldn't see each other and he wondered how much attention she was getting from others. Especially given that she did those streams he often watched. As much as he enjoyed them, it stirred a bit of unwanted emotions.

The next time they'd see each other, it immediately led to Solomon's lips colliding into hers, frustration taking its toll. Hands cupped her face as the kiss deepened, tongue intertwining with Kiwa's. Neither had the chance to catch a breath of air. By the time he'd part his lips from hers, he was panting.

"I..." His thumb strokes her cheek, "I want you all to myself for a while, is that okay?"

She couldn’t quite remember how their relationship evolved to the situation they were in. Was Kiwa upset about it? No, absolutely not. Just a little bit confused! She’d been attracted to Solomon for some time before their relationship became what it was, but… sometimes she wished it was a little bit more. She wished he’d have the same feelings she did— but this was enough for now. She couldn’t complain.

Especially not when the first thing that happened when they met up was this. In her surprise it took a quick moment to return the kiss with the same fervor, but it wasn’t long before her own hands had moved to rest atop Solomon’s and she gently nipped his bottom lip. Finally parting their lips gave Kiwa a second to breathe, taking in a harsh breath before softly biting down on his lip once again. Gods, she was never going to get tired of hearing him breathing like this.

“It’s more than okay,” Kiwa’s lips still brushed against Solomon’s as she spoke, “please.”