#i did a single pull and got Satan I'm so mad

[rae-writes]

when it's time for mc to return to their original timeline how do you think the [nightbringer] characters would react if mc told them that they were from future and it's time for them to go back to the present timeline and that they'd meet them then

The common room was silent— so silent, it sounded like the entire Devildom was sleeping all at once. There was tension so thick you could cut it by just swiping at the air- there were eleven pairs of eyes trained onto Mc; the single tear that dripped down their face was like a harsh shock wave.

"I'm sorry...but I have to leave- I have to go back to my timeline now..I'll see you again when I return, okay? I promise."

Lucifer is absolutely flabbergasted, red eyes wide as he scanned your face for any signs of humor, but you weren’t joking. His hands trembled uncharacteristically, fingers twitching as he stretched his arm out to try and grab at you; "What do you mean you have to go? Don't...your place is here, with us, you can't leave- what the hell do you mean you'll see me 'when you return', I'm me! I'm right here! Don't go-!"

Mammon doesn't fully process your words, only really catching the part where you said you had to leave. He feels nauseous and scared as he immediately begins to stammer and stumble over to you, grabbing your hand and pulling you closer so he can feel that you’re still there; "Y-you can't leave! Why would you want to leave- your home is here, you belong with us- with me- I'm right here, where are you going? Don't leave me behind! I-I need you! Please!"

Levi instantly has tears in his eyes, too preoccupied with watching you start moving away from him to realize you said you’d see him again. His tail whips out to circle your waist, arms frantically grabbing at you as he cries; "W-w-wait-! D-don't go, don't leave...did I do s-something- a-are you leaving because of m-me? I-I'll fix it, I p-promise, just please don't go..."

Satan's first instinct is to get angry- to throw a fit and throw anything in reach and scream and lash out, but he just stands there staring at you. He understands the concept of time travel and other timelines- he's read all about it- and essentially knows that he'll see you in less than a minute once you go back, and yet...; "Leaving...? You're leaving? I- I don't...I don't want you to go..don't-...just..Mc, please."

Asmo hears everything you're saying, but he just doesn't understand! He practically curls his whole body around you as he stutters through his denial, trying so hard not to cry because it would ruin his makeup; "What do you mean you're leaving, hon? Time travel is nonsense..you belong here, with us! Y-you're not actually going to leave me, right? Not me...don't leave me.."

Beel immediately panics as his thoughts run rampant about losing you and never getting to see you again, despite you assuring him that you'd see him very soon- he can't lose someone close to him again, not you- and the way he grabs onto you shows his desperation; "No! I-I mean...no, you can't leave us- why would you leave us? I thought you were at home here, with us, please...I can't lose you, too..."

Belphie, like his twin, is panicking- but he's in a hysterical panic. He breaks down into sobs and apologies right at your feet- apologizing for any time he was snippy with you and especially the time he got so mad he almost hurt you after finding out you were human- he's so sorry, just..don't leave-!; "No, no, no! You can't! You can't leave us, please, don't leave, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for everything I've done wrong to you- just don't leave me! Please, don't leave me..."

Diavolo understands the concept of what you're saying, though it's still hard for him to grasp the fact that you're leaving to go back to a different him...why couldn't you just stay with him in this 'timeline'? Didn't...didn't you still like him either way?; "What...what? Mc, I don't understand...just stay. Here. With- with me, with us, I don't...why must you go back? Don't you like it here?"

Barbatos shouldn't be worried. He knows exactly what you're talking about and what you mean by 'see you again when I return' and yet he can't help but feel at a loss, torn between letting you just walk away or trying to stop you- he doesn't want you to go back to future him...he wants you here with this him; "I...wait, Mc..don't-...don't go back. Stay, please..I know I'll remember the time we spent together here when you return, but I...I don't want to let you go.."

Simeon is in an odd state between panicked and calm. One on hand, he trusts you. If you say you promise you'll see him again- whatever that means- he believes you. But on the other hand, he's already lost so much in life and he can't possibly bear to lose you too, so he grabs you and holds on tightly; "Go? What do you mean 'go'? I...Mc...I don't want to let you go..I don't want you to leave- please stay...with us. With me."

Luke's confusion dances across his face as he latches onto your waist, firing a thousand questions at once, as fast as he can speak them; "What do you mean you're leaving? How can you see me when you 'return'- what does that even mean?! I'm the only me...and I'm right here- where...where are you going?! Don't leave me! I don't want you to go!"

bonus :

Solomon is there to wrap his arms around your waist tightly for comfort, keeping the others from coming too close; he can't let them take you away from him- won't let them convince you to stay. Your place is in your own timeline, with the present versions of them, with him. He promised he'd bring you back home with him and no one is going to stop him; "Come on, Mc...let's go. We need to go- this is what we've been working towards remember? You'll see them in less than a second once we go through the portal. I'm here with you, I'm not ever going to leave your side. You trust me don't you? Let's go home. Together."

[bite-sized-devil]

You are the perfect gift.

Hi, this is my little fic for @blackwings-with-angeleyes 'On the naughty list for Christmas' Christmas Event. Thank you again for letting me participate, I hope I did our boy justice. TW: AFAB MC/Reader x Belphegor, NSFW, Pet names, fingering, unprotected sex, aftercare (minimal), dirty talk, slight choking (i'm talking minimal like so minimal it isn't even there, but it is, you know?)

Spending the day buying and wrapping presents with Asmo and Satan was exhausting. Asmo had dragged you through store after store after store! Satan was absolutely no help, he spent the whole time in one single bookstore. The only upside was the texts you'd received from Belphie throughout the day.

They had started off so sweet, telling you how he missed waking up to your beautiful face this morning. How he hoped you'd have a good day and be quick so you, him, and Beel could watch a movie together cuddled up on the couch.

He'd listened to you vent about his two older brothers. Mentioning how if you had gone with him and Beel you would be finished by now and you could be back at HOL having a much deserved nap in his arms.

His messages turned from sweet to horny after you'd sent him a cute selfie of yourself. It was just your face with the kiss emoji on your lips attached with the words "need kisses here please." His answering text of "Fuuuuuck you're so pretty, need those plump lips wrapped around my 🐔" made you choke on your bubble tea.

And it only got worse when you got back to HOL. He greeted you at the door, pulling you into his arms. His lips on your neck kissing up to your ear, telling you how hard he is for you in a voice so low and seductive it sends a pulse straight to your sex.

You whimper when Satan removes you from Belphie's embrace, dragging you through the hallway away from him.

"She's not finished, we still need to wrap all the gifts."

You look back at Belphie and see his stoney expression aimed at the back of Satan's head. He meets your gaze, eyes softening, his pretty mouth quirks up at the side when he sees you mouth the word 'sorry' and blow him a kiss.

You text him when you get to the dining room and tell him you'll wrap his present first and that you won't be very long. He answers with "I don't need a gift, you're all he want for Christmas." Aww he's so cute, you tell him as much too.

His sweet text gives you an idea, one that involves the new lingerie set you bought a few weeks ago. You wrap a few more presents before you tell Asmo and Satan that if they wrap the rest you'll do their cooking duties for the rest of the week. Of course they agree and you hurriedly leave, but not before swiping some red ribbon.

You make it back to your room without being accosted, thankfully, and change into your lacey two piece. You take the little bit of ribbon you brought with you and tie it around your neck, tight and with the bow at the front. Giving yourself a once over in the mirror, you think 'yeah, I am the perfect gift'.

Taking your phone out you text Belphie, you are a little alarmed when you here a ping go off in the direction of your bed. Looking over you see Belphie smirking at you, lying comfortablely against your pillows.

"Shit! Have you been there the whole time?"

"I was going to say something when you came in but then you took your top off so I just laid back and enjoyed the show." He chuckles when you shoot him an annoyed look.

"Are you going to pretend to be mad at me or are you going to let me unwrap my present? I'm assuming that's what the bow is for?" He lifts his hand and beckons you with two slender fingers.

You pout but crawl on the bed and straddle his hips. He sits up on his elbows and looks you up and down, his eyes lingering on your see-through underwear. Lifting one of his hands he runs a finger down to your navel and stops at your panties.

"Nice, this all for me princess?"

"Mmm yes." You nod, your hands resting on his abs. Avoiding meeting his gaze and blushing at the pet name.

"And I can do whatever I want with it yeah?"

Your eyes snap back to his face, your lust blown pupils a mirror of his. Your answer is more moan than yes, reaching for him with shaky hands you grasp the back of his head and pull him up to meet you in a passionate kiss.

He swallows your moans as his tongue bullies it's way into your mouth. Both of his hands grip your hips tightly, guiding your hips to grind against the tent in his pants.

You want more of him, need to feel his skin against yours. Want him to stuff you full of his cum. Need to have him deep inside of you.

Your hands leave his hair in favour of sliding down his chest and tugging at the hem of his shirt. You feel him smirk against your lips, his hands leave their place on your hips to grab his shirt and pull it over his head.

"A little desperate are we? If you want something just ask."

You're only half listening to him, more focused on running your hands over his bare chest and down his abs. You can feel yourself grow more wet when he starts kissing and sucking his way down your neck.

One of your hands tangles in his hair as his mouth works its way down your chest, swirling his tongue around your nipple. You roll your hips against him, desperate for more friction.

"Belphie... Mmm... Please." You sound so needy but you don't care, you're so horny for his cock.

"Need me baby? Want me to fuck your sweet pussy with my fingers?" His words slightly muffled as he's kissing your breasts

You feel his fingers caress you over your panties, he sucks his breath through his teeth when he feels how soaked you are already.

"Yes ... please." Your hips buck into his fingers when he pushes your panties to the side and presses his fingers against your clit.

Two of his fingers drag through your slick folds before slipping inside you. You moan his name loudly when he starts pumping them in and out of you, curling them expertly to reach that spot that makes you fall apart before him.

He watches you hungrily as you approach your peak. Eyeing your greedy pussy swallowing his fingers and that beautiful face wrapped up in pure ecstasy as you loose yourself to the pleasure he's giving you.

"Cum for me princess, you look so fucking pretty when you cum."

You cum hard, crying out and gushing on his fingers while he continues to finger fuck you through it.

"Such a good girl for me, gonna let me fuck that cute pussy now?"

He doesn't give you time to answer before you're on your back and he's tearing off your panties and bra, finally naked beneath him while he kneels between your spread legs. His eyes never leave your wet cunt as he unbuckles his belt and tosses it off the bed, his pants and underwear quickly follow.

God he looked gorgeous like this, leaning over you with one hand on his hard cock. He pumps it once, smearing his pre-cum that had beaded at the tip. His hair falls perfectly around his pretty face. Holding himself up on one arm, his bicep taught beside your head.

He slides his cock through your folds gathering your slick before he lines up with your entrance and pushes his entire length into you in one stroke.

You both moan in unison when he bottoms out. His pace is slow, enjoying the way your tight wet cunt feels against his dick. Your hips tilt up to meet his, eagerly taking more of his cock.

He traps your wrists in his hands beside your head as he starts to pound into you harder. Forcing his name and numerous curses to fall from your lips every time he hits your cervix.

His head falls to the crook of your neck, placing sloppy kisses and sucking hickeys between whispers of praise.

"Feel so good baby, need to feel you cum on my cock."

A high pitch whine leaves your throat at his words, you're so close. He releases your wrists in favour of grabbing your thighs and pressing them into your chest in a mating press.

He's thrusting into you faster now, he's so deep inside you, you swear he's re-arranging your insides. It feels so good you see stars as your eyes roll into the back of your head.

"Fuck, Belphie I'm gon-" You cut yourself off with a moan, his slender fingers wrap around your throat crushing the pretty bow you tied around it earlier.

"Fuck yes! That's MY good girl.... Shit... Yes." He groans at the feeling of your walls clamping around his dick, trying to force him out as he fucks into your harder.

His name a chant on your lips as he fucks you through your orgasm. He can feel his fast approaching, his thrusts get more erratic as he chases his high.

"You gonna take my cum pretty girl?"

Nodding eagerly, you whimper a 'please', your nails digging into his back. Pulling him further into you.

"Fuck yes! Take it baby." He rams him cock into you as deep as he can, painting your walls with thick spurts of his hot cum. Pulling out after so he can watch it drip from your ruined hole.

You're still panting when you feel him placing a wet cloth against your core, cleaning you up. He pulls you into his arms after, placing soft kisses all over your face.

His fingers tug at the bow around your neck releasing the knot. He smiles at you before kissing you deeply, only pulling away to tell you how much he loved his little present.

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[curuxavermella]

Alright demon attendant pals buckle the fuck up: lesson 11 just dropped and I was losing my mind the entire goddamn time because of s o l o m o n.

Previousy on me, losing my shit over this game: (lessons 1 to 10)

ALRIGHT LET'S GO

I can't believe Belphie came straight for our throat AGAIN (Diavolo seemed to want to stop him THANK GOD) and Lucifer was reeeally pissed off, but understandably so if we get in his shoes. Solomon rescues our ass from this bunch of demons and whisks us away. I wished we could've talked it out, but you know, bit of extra angst doesn't hurt. Especially if we get to see Thirteen BECAUSE YES SOLOMON TAKES US TO THE REAPER'S CAVE AND I WAS DYING TO SEE HER AGAIN. AND WE DO. MY GIRL.

I also thought they'd give her Reaper clothes since, well RAD soesn't exist (yet) but. Lol. My dreams were dashed. They did address the issue of why she was wearing it to excuse the lack of a new design, which made me lose my shit laughing. Okay fine, I'll drop it for now, Solmare, BUT MY GIRL DESERVES MORE CLOTHES. I WILL BE WAITING.

Also the casual drop that she has a sister named Candy. Now I wanna meet her.

Anyways I digress, I love Solomon and I said I trusted him with my life. Until now, because this fucker dropped this shit on me and I legit had to put my phone down for a couple of seconds.

Son of a bitch. You kitchen-destroyer menace. You death-chef bastard. You can't ask THIS of me. Out of ANYTHING you could've asked mc, this fucker pulled the worst one. I'm so mad because I refuse to lose trust in Solomon in Nightbringer despite this story bombs being dropped on me, but this combined with something else later in ch11 makes me want to be wary. But I also don't want to, because despite all story hints, I don't believe for a second they'd hurt mc, so I'm grabbing every bull thrown at me by the HORNS and every single one of you WILL BE SAFE by the end of this story OR SO HELP ME.

Speaking of horns. The demon bros follow us, obviously, except for Beel (who we knocked out in lesson 10), Belphie (who stayed behind with Beel obvs and also he wouldn't come to help us because he's hurt and angry and the Lilith wound is still fresh I get it Belphie I DO—but DAMN it STINGS) and Satan who already had stayed back at the House and my boy is missing this whole party. I legit yelled when I heard Mammon's scream in the Reaper's Cave.

I loved how Asmo, Levi and Mammon came to warn us that Lucifer was coming, because they're worried and I love them so much I COULD KISS THEM. I kinda wish the Mammon turned into Little. D gag didn't last for the rest of the lesson though. Asmo himself ways it makes this thing less serious. Oh well. I hope he gets turned back soon bc shit went down later and we need EXTRA HANDS ON DECK.

and finally I got the option that I wanted: that we wanted to talk to him. Or we can defer to Solomon. If my eyes keep narrowing at him I might as well close them and fall asleep. Anyways hell no, Sol dear, sorry.

So when he appears down we go. Everyone's worried sick. Solomon reminds us about siding with humanity if things go down bad and while I adore my fav sorcerer, I refuse to fight the demon brothers, so my choice was made in case they made me pick a side (and I was scared they'd make me choose lol). Anyways Solomon and Lucifer looked about ready to rip each other apart, but Lucifer held him in place and I was. Not expecting that. I thought Solomon would be able to fend him off at least a little bit, but I was wrong.

Obviously his target is us. Not Solomon. Oh boy.

I love this man so much. He's obviously wary of us because we have power over them and he sees it as a threat to his family, so I can't hold his anger against him even as he froze Solomon on the spot (not literally but, well, I bet he would have) and kinda. Tried to attack us. Oops. However, he doesn't know us, and he's doing what he thinks it's best to protect his family. I kinda get his point even if I don't agree with it, and it kinds reminds me of the Belphie situation in the og one: he's doing what he thinks is best, but he Fucks Up because we've been nothing but helpful and well, he's probably seen we've been helping his brothers. They defend you, too, but Lucifer is Not Having it for the moment.

Here has a choice that I love, if you pardon my Luci brainrot for a bit:

If we choose that one it doesn't clarify what we mean, but we gain points with him, because we know. He's hurt. Plus we have the ring, and again there's the fact that we have power over them, that they gave us, yeah, but they don't know about it. He's probably freaked out, at least a little bit.

Anyways I love Thirteen for busting our asses free and throwing us a Grimoire, which can be used to control demons, apparently, and if it was mentioned in the og I forgot about it. Oops. Well, I love that our only option is to give Luci the grimoire as a gesture of good faith because they're our demon family and just like Luci, we're doing our damn hardest to protect all of them.

If you say "I love all of you", you get points with Mammon, Asmo and Levi. If you choose that you want to protect them, you gain points with Luci instead. I need a second-

And this is when shit goes down for me because SOLOMON LOOKED SO DISAPPOINTED WHEN YOU HAND OUT THE GRIMOIRE????? And Thirteen did say he wanted it... because the Grimoire allows control over the demons. Sol is not making it easy for me here in this damn game.

(edit: also apparently it's. it's the goddamn Grimoire that's over Lilith's tomb in the og game, the one Luke finds when they go down to the Catacombs. Holy shit.)

And with the previous "siding with humanity" dialogue it's just. Alarm bells all over, non-stop. I don't know if we get different choices if we lean on Solomon too much, or if MC is following their own path in this mess so it doesn't matter what we choose before. Do we have a choice? Or MC has their own path that they will follow, which is protecting their family? Mind you, my mc's family is all of them: Demons and Purgatory Hall, so before choosing a side they'd stop this "war" from happening. I think this is what mc will choose, if it comes down to it. Perhaps this is what Nightbringer wants? But no demons/angels/humans war happened in the future where we come from, so it wouldn't make sense unless it will happen after our future time, where we can't stop it for some reason, and the only way is to send us to the past so we fix this mess before it happens.

Can you imagine? Barbatos sent us to the past because we can save everyone. I'd say Solomon followed without Barbatos knowing, but... I'm not so sure. My trust compass is going nuts, and I don't want to. I want to trust Solomon. I hope after the Grimoire thing he lets it go, because he has to know mc better than that: he has to know mc would choose their family over everything else in a heartbeat, and if there's a choice to stop this war-mess from happening, they will do it, even at their own peril. Maybe Solomon is trying to stop us from fucking dying because we'll end up choosing that option, who knows? It's an scenario that could fit. If the demon family was the cause of mc's death I think Solomon would burn down the House of Lamentation without a second thought to spare if it mean saving mc. Which is a problem.

There is an extra tidbit before the demons show up in the Reaper's Cave, where Thirteen tells us a bit more of Solomon lore, with a sprinkle of Barbatos.

I'd think Barb and Sol were working together, honestly. Even if Barbatos hates his guts now for some reason lol. If Solomon had done something grave, I think Barnatos would be way less lenient with him. As far as I can tell, he's just annoyed at the moment, so... no world-threatening betrayals, hopefully?

Back to the present with Luci and the present brothers. We give them the Grimoire, and then we fuck up.

Solomon tried to make us promise to aid humanity before, but both Thirteen and MC stopped in their tracks. Thirteen said "it's against the rules". If it's in the og, I forgot about it o(-< but by their reaction, it doesn't sound good. While doing this draft, I saw someone (edit: it was "still a morosexual help", bless them I love their om comments because I tend to ramble and miss points and reading their stuff help me keep in track of little things I missed!) say it might be because it's a bind. So, well, shit.

And we get a cliffhanger with that line as the end, because screw us, that's why. Who's responsible for these two cliffhangers in a goddamn row. I just want to fucking TALK. I started this lesson at 2:30am when I saw the notification and it's almost 6am now and the energy I gained doing this has died down.

The writing sure feels like it's gone up a notch. I'm living for it, honestly. Can't wait for Lesson 12 and see how we screwed up. If it's a bind, well, we'll roll with it lol.

aaand TO LESSON 12 WE GO

[eddiescorrodedcoffin86]

Trouble

Part 1: For Your Modesty

Steve gets his punishment.

Eddie didn't die, obviously, or get attacked by the bats because you were all smart and got actual weapons for the decoys. Eddie isn't wanted for the murders anymore. Vecna is dead-dead.

Minors Go Away I'll Kick You In The Forehead. Smut. Sub!Steve. Dom!Eddie. Switch!Reader. Spanking. Spitting. Rimjob. Unprotected p in a sex. Unprotected p in v (but not sex cause he just pushes in and cums). Creampie. Hair Pulling. Choking. Spit As Lube. Actual Lube As Lube. Name Calling (it's Steve you call him names). Orgasm Denial (again, it's Steve). Use of Eddie's handcuffs. Use of his hanky as a gag. Steve calls reader and Eddie mommy and daddy. You and Eddie call Steve pretty girl and use she for him a couple times. So, like, I guess genderfluid Steve or feminization kink. You refer to Steve's cock as she one time. This literally took so long and I'm disgusted with myself for that I'm so sorry. If feminization isn't your thing don't read this please.

After the Upside Down you met up with everyone, being introduced properly to the gang before Hopper went to the police station to straighten out the Eddie-being-a-satanic-murdering-cult-leader thing. Steve had been sure that by the time everything was straightened out, since it took quite a while for things to get decent around town again, that you and Eddie would forget his punishment, prayed for it, even. It had taken almost a month and a half before Eddie could walk down the street without some kind of name be thrown at him, or you could walk into the beauty salon and not hear women talking about him and how they still suspected him, even Steve couldn't go anywhere without hearing something about Eddie. The fact that all of you had supported Eddie also meant that you were under scrutinization half the time, so Steve was sure you'd forgotten, neither of you acted like you were still mad, you were all too busy consoling eachother.

But now? He was in deep shit. The rudeness had come to almost a halt, you weren't being insulted every day so things were pretty much back to normal, you moved in with Wayne and Eddie since your parents disowned you after finding out that you supported Eddie, they already didn't support your relationship so the fact that he was wanted for murder and you stood by him even after they told you not to was the final straw and you'd been out on your ass with whatever you could pack in 30 minutes. That's where you were now, the new Munson trailer was nicer than the old one, cleaner and better put together, not a single draft from a weirdly pained window. You were in your bedroom, laid out on yours and Eddie's bed with you snuggled up between the two of them.

"Now that things are back to normal..." you trailed off and looked at Steve before looking at Eddie for him to finish your sentence. "Ah. Yes." Eddie sat up and looked at Steve. "now we can handle you being a little whore in the Upside Down." He finished.

Steve's eyes widened and he looked between the two of you. "W-what?" He mumbled softly. You let out a teasingly bitter laugh. "Oh, you didn't think we forgot, did you?" You scoffed and looked at Eddie as you sat up. "Apparently he thinks because we get high we're stupid."

"What?! I-I never said that! Eds I didn't say that!" Steve looked at Eddie quickly and shook his head, blinking his glassed over eyes, the pretty brown pearls dry from the several joints the three of you had smoked.

Eddie chuckled. "Aww, sweet boy. I know." He tapped his cheek lightly before dropping his hand. "However. You're still in a lot of trouble for what you pulled with Nancy." He raised a brow.

"W-what? Why?" Steve whined and sat up to be at eye level with the two of you. "We were just... r-reminiscing is all." He shook his head quickly.

"You were flirting." You corrected. "Like a little whore who doesn't get satisfied." You scoffed lightly. "Is that what it is Steve? Me and Eds not doing it for you anymore? You wanna see if Nancy Wheeler can make you cum like we do?"

Eddie scoffed as he moved behind you, moving your hair from your neck to kiss the skin there, looking at Steve from behind you. "She wishes."

Steve widened his eyes and shook his head quickly. "No. No way. You and daddy treat me so well. Don't want anyone else. Didn't mean to flirt with Nancy. I'm sorry." He whined softly

"I'm sure you are, but you still need to be punished." Eddie shook his head and moved so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Over my knee." He instructed firmly.

"But-but Eds-" Steve looked at you and whimpered. "Please don't let him..." he shifted when you shook your head. "I'm not stepping in this time. You need to be punished for being a little slut."

Steve pouted more but crawled closer to Eddie, frowning when he stopped him from bending over his lap. "Don't look at me like that, take your boxers off." Steve huffed and rolled his eyes a little before getting up to take his boxers off, blushing deeply when his already half hard cock sprang free.

You and Eddie laughed softly. "Look at that, daddy, she's already getting hard. Just from being called a horny little slut." Eddie tsked and patted his knee. “Get on over here.” Steve whimpered and shifted before nodding and doing as he was told, bending over Eddie’s lap and swallowing thickly.

“I want you to count your spankings, Steve.” Steve nodded quickly before swallowing thickly. “Okay, daddy.” He said softly. He prepared himself for the first strike, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, yelping when Eddie’s hand came down hard. “One.” He whined softly.

Eddie rubbed over the already reddening mark and hummed softly before spanking him again. “Ah- two.” He swallowed thickly and shifted in his lap a little. “How-how many, daddy?” “Mm…” Eddie looked at you and smirked. “Until mommy says it’s enough.”

You grinned and crawled onto the bed. "Ooo I get to choose this time?" You asked happily, looking down at Steve with a smirk. "Mhm.. it's all up to you." Eddie smirked and grabbed your chin in his hand, pulling your head to look at him before he pulled you into a deep kiss. The two of you hummed as your lips molded together, tongues tangling messily.

Steve turned his head to watch the two of you, his eyes wide in awe as he let out a soft whimper, shifting a little and pushing his hips towards Eddie's thigh. Eddie pulled away from you when he did that and placed a hard slap to Steve's ass.

"Sit. Still. Otherwise me and mommy will play and I'll make you watch, understood?" Eddie grabbed a fistful of Steve's hair and pulled his head back so he could look at him. Steve gasped and let out another whimper as he nodded quickly. "Yes. daddy. I understand." He looked at Eddie and then at you. "I'm sorry." He whined.

"Aww.. I know you are, my love." You smiled and kissed Steve's forehead gently. "but you can't expect a simple sorry to actually get you out of trouble." You tsked and shook your head lightly. Steve's lip trembled but he nodded in understanding and allowed his head to drop when Eddie let go of his hair.

Eddie gave him a moment to breathe and collect his thoughts before his hand was coming down again, harder than before. "Three." Steve whined, biting down on his lip hard and yelping when three slaps came down in quick succession. "Ah!- Six." Steve shuddered and swallowed thickly.

"Good boy~" Eddie purred softly, sliding his hand over the reddening marks on his ass, licking his lips slowly before landing one to the left, and then the right. "E-eight." Steve shuddered. The rapidness of the spankings was pushing him towards the edge already, his skin was trembling and sweaty.

He looked like a whore, he knew he did. The three of you hadn't been alone together since before The Upside Down, and before that he wasn't allowed to touch himself without the two of you present, he was going to explode.

As if you could read his thoughts, you leaned down and pressed a kiss to his temple. "Just 12 more." You whispered, laughing softly when he whined and shook his head. "Yes. If you wanna be a little whore and flirt with Nancy fucking Wheeler right in front of us, then you can sit and take your punishment."

Steve whined again but nodded. "O-Okay, mommy." He said softly, looking up at you as he bit his lip. By the time Eddie got to the 20th smack, Steve was shaking, his cock hung heavy, the tip a dark angry color as precum practically poured from it at this point.

"I bet we could make her cum just from slopping her pretty ass." Eddie smirked and grabbed Steve's hair and yanked his head back. "Isn't that right, slut?" He asked lowly, his mouth inches from Steve's ear.

Steve whimpered and nodded quickly. "P-probably." He whimpered, shifting his hips, expecting Eddie to do just that when your hand came out and laid on Steve's shoulder. "He's been a good girl, daddy, took his spankings perfectly." You let go of Steve's shoulder to gently wipe the tears from his eyes.

"Mmm.. you're right." Eddie let out of Steve's hair and smoothed it out gently. "Lay back, mommy." He smirked a little at you. You grinned and gave Eddie, and then Steve, a gentle kiss before you were laying back in the bed again.

Eddie gently pulled Steve onto his knees on the bed. "Now, I'm going to fuck your pretty little ass while you eat mommy out, think you can do that for me, pretty girl?" Steve perked up and nodded quickly. "Yes. I can do that, daddy. Please fuck me." He begged, turning his attention to Eddie, grabbing his shirt tightly in his hands.

Eddie chuckled softly. "Of course you're this eager." He shook his head and let go of Steve. "Go get mommy ready." Steve nodded and hesitated before kissing Eddie's cheek. Eddie gave him a smile and watched as Steve crawled over you to kiss you.

"You did so good for us, baby." You purred softly, smoothing Steve's hair back as you kissed him softly. Steve kissed back happily, moving his lips with yours smoothly, gasping softly when he felt Eddie's tongue prod lightly at his hole.

You could hear the distant sloppy sounds of Eddie working his tongue at Steve's hole, licking and sliding in to get him as worked up at he possibly could. "Daddys so sloppy when he eats your ass huh, baby?" You purred teasingly, watching the way Steve's cheeks turned bright red as he nodded, letting out a moan that turned into a sharp yelp when Eddie slapped his ass for trying to push back on his tongue.

"Don't get fucking greedy." Eddie warned as he pulled away. "You're lucky I'm even doing this anyway, you little fucking whore." He scoffed. "Shouldn't even let you eat her pussy, but she deserves to cum, having to watch you ogle at Wheeler for three fucking days."

"I'm sorry, daddy." Steve whined and forced himself to stay still as you helped him move down. When Steve came face to face with your pussy, he got that same awestruck look he would always get, drooling almost immediately over the slick flesh. He guessed you'd removed your panties during the time he was being spanked, he could see them laying on the floor out of the corner of his eye.

While he was admiring your pussy, in awe of the already throbbing flesh of your clit, Eddie pressed his hand to the back of his head and buried his face in your pussy. "You're taking too long, Steve." You yelped softly in surprise and glared lightly at Eddie. "Don't be mean." You shook your head. "Baby is sensitive, daddy."

Eddie bitchfaced you before he disappeared behind Steve again. Steve gasped against your clit and moaned when Eddie pushed the thick muscle of his tongue inside him effortlessly, holding the younger boys' hips tightly so he couldn't jerk away from him.

Steve was sloppy at first, worked up over the way Eddie's tongue rolled and pushed at his hole. He got his rhythm pretty quickly, though, moaning as he licked and sucked on your clit, his eyes closed.

You moaned and dropped your head back as you rocked against his mouth. "Doing so good, baby." You arched your back a little when his tongue slid into your hole and curled up. "Fuck." You shuddered and rocked against his mouth, gently tangling your fingers in his hair.

Once he gathered himself and his brain was semi working, Steve got more enthusiastic, moaning louder as he licked and sucked at your pussy happily, forcing himself not to rock down into the mattress, no matter how good Eddie's mouth felt.

Eddie had his fingertips dug into Steve's hips, no doubt leaving finger sized bruises in his skin. When Eddie pushed two fingers into him, Steve yelped and lifted his head, moaning and closing his eyes tightly. "Aw did daddy finally put his thick fingers in your little hole?" You pushed Steve's hair back lightly as he nodded.

Steve moaned as he let his eyes flutter open to look at you, whining happily. "H-his fingers feel good, mommy. They feel so good." He moaned as Eddie started to thrust his fingers, crooking them towards his prostate, Eddie'd memorized the location of it by now.

"i know, baby, you're taking them so well, being so good for us." You hummed happily and pushed his hair back gently as he leaned down to go back to eating you out, moaning happily as you let your head fall back again. "Just like that, sweetheart, making me feel so good." You moaned happily.

Eddie straightened up behind him to watch the two of you, his eyes filled with unadulterated lust as he fucked Steve with his fingers, thrusting and curling the long digits as he let spit fall from his mouth onto the digits, pushing them so deep his rings would press against Steve's hole with each push forward. It had Steve trembling under him, moaning happily into your pussy as he licked and sucked, his hands sliding up your thighs and gripping your hips to pull your pussy tighter against his face, moaning happily.

His nose rubbed against your clit with each nod of his head, looking up at you as he pushed his tongue into you. You gasped and moaned happily. "Fuck, Steve." You whined happily and bucked your hips a little as you shuddered.

When Eddie nudged a third finger into Steve's hole, he gasped, his tongue going limp momentarily as he immediately pushed back against the feeling. Eddie looked at you to see if you'd let him allow it, and with a simple nod from you, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to Steve's back. "No more moving. If you can make mommy cum twice before I do, then we'll let you cum, okay?" Eddie hummed softly into the back of his neck.

Steve nodded quickly. "Okay, daddy." He whined softly, burying his face in your pussy as Eddie straightened up. By this point you'd reached over and gotten the lube from the nightstand, handing it to Eddie with a smile.

He chuckled softly and brought your hand up to kiss it, he set the lube on the bed next to Steve and used the hand that wasn't knuckle deep in him to unbuckle his belt and get his jeans and boxers down, he'd naturally been the only one in the room even wearing proper clothes.

you watched him over Steve's head and ass, biting your lip as his hand slid out of Steve, causing the boy to whine and shift as he sucked on your clit like a pacifier. You moaned happily and dropped your head back, arching your back towards the ceiling as you whined lightly. "Fuck." You moaned happily and shuddered. When Steve slid two of his fingers into you, your legs drew up a little, and then Eddie was shoving them apart and down on the bed.

"Keep them open." He said firmly. You shuddered and nodded quickly. "Sorry." You moaned, rocking down on Steve's fingers as he thrusted and curled them inside you to rub against your gspot with every push and pull. "Feels so good~" you moaned, your hips bucking a little.

"Yeah? Our pretty girl gonna make you cum, mommy?" Eddie hummed, pressing the tip of his lubed cock against Steve's hole. Steve gripped your hip tighter, his fingers massaging your walls as he moaned, forcing himself to stay still.

You moaned and nodded quickly. "Yeah. He's gonna make me cum." you tangled your fingers in Steve's hair and arched your back. "Good girl~" you shuddered, gasping as he pushed a third finger in to scissor you open and massage your gspot. "Right there, baby. Fuck." You gasped and moaned happily.

Steve focused all his attention on your clit and gspot as Eddie slid into him, moaning happily and melting against you as he slid his tongue over your clit, sucking on it harder. Steve was always so good and enthusiastic about giving head. He was loud and slurpy and if Eddie wasn't holding him up you knew he'd been rocking against the mattress.

You felt the nerves building and building in your stomach, that familiar coil tightening. Steve's slurping got louder, mixing with his moans with each thrust of Eddie's hips into his. "F~Fuck~" you moaned, your legs curling up and tangling your fingers tightly in Steve's hair, pulling tightly as you came, moaning loudly and rocking your hips against his mouth eagerly.

Steve coaxed you through the orgasm, massaging your gspot slowly and sliding his tongue over your clit until the trembling in your legs calmed to slight jerks with every slide of his tongue. "oh fuck, Steve." You moaned happily, smoothing his hair back as you looked down at him.

He looked up at you through his lashes with bright red cheeks. Eddie grabbed Steve's hair and yanked his head up with a grin. "Good girl." He purred. "She do good, mommy?" Eddie looked at you, snapping his hips harder into Steve, making the boy moan and close his eyes before snapping them open to look at you.

You sat up and cupped Steve's cheeks lightly. "He did so good.. such a good girl." You purred, kissing him softly. Steve whined and nodded eagerly as he kissed back, moaning with each thrust of Eddie's hips. "I-I'm a good girl." He whined, jerking forward when Eddie gave him a particularly hard thrust.

"Gotta make her cum again, or you don't get to cum at all." Steve whined softly as you laid back. "Go ahead, sweetheart, shouldn't take much." You hummed softly. Steve nodded and went back to licking and sucking on your clit, ignoring the occasional jerk of your hips.

Eddie slid his hand up Steve's back, his fingers combing through his hair before his hand was wrapping around your throat, leaning over the two of you as he fucked into Steve, squeezing your throat.

"Steve~" you moaned and arched your back a little, shuddering happily as you reached up with one hand to hold Eddie's hand against your throat, looking up at him as you moaned.

"Stevie making you feel good, baby?" You nodded eagerly and moaned, biting your lip as he smirked. "Good boy, Stevie. Making mommy feel so good, so proud of you." He purred, leaning down to Steve's ear.

Steve whined happily against your pussy, nodding against you as he sucked harder on your clit, his fingers bullying your gspot as his tongue bullied your clit. "Fuuuuuck." You rocked against his mouth eagerly and moaned, your voice strained from the grip Eddie had on your throat.

He had you close again already, your legs coming up to wrap around both of them since Eddie was leaning so close on top of him. "Oh look at that." Eddie chuckled deeply in Steve's ear, snapping his hips harder into him. "She's already gonna cum again." He slid his tongue along the shell of Steve's ear. "You're doing so good, gonna make her cum so hard." He purred, taking the shell of Steve's ear between his teeth.

Steve moaned happily and closed his eyes, working harder on making you cum. He was holding back from his own orgasm, tears streaming down his face from the force of holding it off, his hand trembling on your waist as his shaky fingers fucked and curled into you. All he has to do is make you cum and Eddie will let him cum, maybe if he asks really nicely the two of you will let him slide into you to cum.

Your eyelids fluttered as you came hard, moaning loudly and trembling as you arched your back, crying out softly. "Fuck!" You rocked against his mouth eagerly, shuddering and moaning happily. "So good, Steve. Did so good for me." You sat up to pull Steve into a kiss, moaning happily as his fingers continued to massage your gspot inside you, your legs jerking.

Steve kissed you back, moaning weakly as you slid your tongue over his lips and chins to clean him up. "Good boy." Eddie kissed and sucked on Steve's neck as he continued to fuck into him. "M-mommy.. can I put it in to cum? Please?" He whined softly.

Eddie chuckled softly and looked at you, raising a brow when you looked at him for confirmation. "Hmm..." he gave you a soft nod and you perked up a bit, grinning and kissing Steve again, pulling him close. "Yeah, baby, put it in." You purred softly.

Steve perked up and nodded quickly, climbing over you as you laid back, he reached down to guide himself in, but then Eddie was slapping his hand away. "Let me." He kissed the shell of his ear lightly before gripping the base of Steve's cock and sliding Steve's cock into you.

Steve cried out softly and pushed his face into your neck as Eddie coaxed his hips further into you. His shoulders trembled as he whined, shifting his legs a little as he panted softly. "I want you to wait just a few minutes, okay? Then you can cum, I want you to cum with me, baby girl."

Steve whimpered but nodded quickly. "Okay, daddy." He looked at Steve over his shoulder, his forehead pressed against your neck as he blinked his heavy eyes, his red lips swollen and shiny with your combined spit.

"Good boy~ you look so pretty like this, y'know that?" Eddie purred softly, moaning as he started fucking into Steve harder, keeping him pinned down against you. Steve whined, his eyes widening a bit. "You think I'm pretty?" He whimpered softly. "not just a-a dumb slut?"

"Oh, no, you're still a dumb slut." You laughed softly and raised a brow at him. "Look at you, baby. Daddy's fucking you stupid." You purred, tightening your walls around him. He cried out softly and trembled, your tightening causing him to tighten around Eddie, making the man moan and snap his hips harder into him.

"You're just a really fucking pretty dumb slut." Eddie smirked, you grinned and bit your lip before turning Steve's head to kiss him. "You're doing so good, baby. So proud of you, holding it for so long." You purred. "I can feel your pretty little cock throbbing, she's so full, huh?" You purred.

Steve nodded quickly as your hand wrapped around his throat. "Use your words." You said firmly. He whimpered and swallowed, his Adams Apple bobbing under your hand. "Yes, mommy. F-Full for you and daddy." He whimpered, nodding eagerly and panting heavily as Eddie fucked into him.

"Such a good boy, just a few more minutes and you can cum." Eddie purred into his neck, rocking deeper into him. Steve moaned happily, his mouth moving weakly against yours when you leaned up to kiss him.

Steve's cock pushed into you with each thrust of his hips, ripping the occasional whine from you as pushed into the kiss. You could tell from the way Eddie's hips were moving that he was getting close, and it wouldn't be long before Steve gorgeous cock was filling you up.

Steve and Eddie, ever in sync with eachother, came at the exact same time, Eddie's deep moan harmonizing with Steve's slightly higher pitched one, his muscles trembling as he came hard into you, crying out softly.

"Oh you did so good, baby~" You moaned happily as he filled you up, shuddering and moaning as you pecked his lips a couple times. When Eddie slit out of him he let out a whine and collapsed on top of you. "I'll be right back." He kissed both of your foreheads gently before he put his boxers on and left the room, coming back a few minutes later with two glasses of water and a bag of chips, a cool rag in his hand to clean you all up.

Once you were all clean you laid with Steve in the middle, you helping him drink his water while Eddie fed him the chips. His cheeks were bright red the whole time, insisting he could do it myself. "Seriously, guys, I can-"

"Shut up." You laughed, pecking his lips and shaking your head a little. "We're here to take care of you." You said softly, nudging your nose against his cheek as he blushed.

"i love you guys.. I really am sorry for what happened with Nancy, I didn't mean to upset you I just.." you shook your head and kissed his cheek gently. "We're not mad, Stevie. You just needed a little reminder." You teased, smiling softly as you looked at Eddie. "Right, Eds?"

Eddie smiled and nodded happily. "Yeah, of course." He said softly, leaning in to kiss Steve, and then you. "We love you, Stevie, and we know you love us." He rested his head back and yawned. "Now, let's get some sleep." He said softly, closing his eyes and yawning.

You smiled and looked at Steve, kissing him softly. "Night, Stevie. Night, Eds." You rested your head on Steve's chest, reaching over to grab Steve's hand as you drifted off.

"Night, y/n." The men said in unison, followed by two deep yawns before you fell asleep, curled close to your two boys. You loved them both so much, they were everything to you and you couldn't imagine losing either of them to the Upside Down or another person. Even if you knew they wouldn't leave you.

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I miss phase 5 when 2D had that nice pulled back hair, always wanted to see him with dyed hair, black and blue whould look so good together! I also miss phase 2 when he had a personality, I'm honesty just mad at jamie at this point, ok maybe not that mad but still, no more uwu bottom pretty boy 2D I want cocky top piece of shit 2D. Also when did murdoc became a crybaby he sold his soul to satan bro respect that old man please jamie sir, ok sorry for the spam.

(I’ll try to add a cut for length, but read mores seem to only work half the time on Tumblr now! Sorry about that!)

Hey again! Phase 5 definitely has a cool art style, I do wish Jamie would’ve kept that hair up for more than just one picture! Stu’s hair has also shifted so much along a spectrum of blue that you have to wonder if it’s gonna go all the way grey. I wish it would! At this point I think my biggest wants would be seeing an adult Stu with his natural pre-blue hair, or seeing an odd sort of salt-and-pepper with the blue and the white/grey.

As for the character frustrations, you’re definitely not alone! To an extent I do believe in “death of the author” so to speak, I believe in a work standing alone, but I also don’t tend to get sincerely angry with creators for not making The Thing They Created exactly how I wanted. That’s probably not evidenced by my complaining though, haha. I definitely do feel some resentment for how nice-and-whatever Stu’s become now, but I recognize that’s a product of me restructuring Gorillaz as something it’s not-- but even thinking of it as objectively as possible, reminding myself Gorillaz is a fun daft project and nothing more... is this... is this really what you want, Jamie? You can be honest man, it’s just us, do you really want Stu to be the #softboy #angel? Don’t you and the writers miss coming up with lines for him at least half as foul as Murdoc’s? This is probably conspiracy nonsense, but I feel like in the effort to make Stu seem more like what the audience is saying they connect with, no one who is actually writing him connects with him, and it makes this all ring even more hollow. (I’m sure if asked they’d say otherwise though, so maybe I’m projecting. And this isn’t singling out Jamie or Ed or anyone, I don’t think Cass was perfect either, but there was a distinct feeling of personality we used to get from him that this phase does feel lacking in.)

And Murdoc... I know this is very unpopular to say as a person who tries (maybe fails, but tries) to ground the characters in reality and bring a bit more weight to their stories, but... I don’t personally feel much connection to Murdoc crying from loneliness. From a goofster-gagster-memester perspective, sure (and that’s why I reckon it’s actually in the video, as a joke about Murdoc looking pitiful with his arsecrack out) but I’ve just never enjoyed the task of explaining why Murdoc is genuinely crying and it’s meant to be this heavy dramatic moment and not just seem like a quick and easy trick to prove he’s got a soft squishy heart. I don’t see that as the only way to express that he has emotions or show him sympathetically, and for me it just feels a bit out of character if it’s not a goof, at least not without a lot more written around it to give it context. Y’know, it’s like... I feel like I always have to clarify that I really do love Murdoc and think he’s an interesting character, because you’re written off as a hater if you don’t baby him (and this goes for Stu as well, obviously.) I can appreciate his general paranoia and really grand, unwarranted sense of betrayal, that’s very Murdoc, but in general I found the discourse around Desole to be probably the most exhausting thing I’ve experienced in the fandom yet.

Sorry for the negativity! Much has been said about it but at the end of the day, this phase making little sense is not something that’s really weighing on me or taking away my fun or anything, I’m always pretty fine just doing my own thing over here, haha.