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[hoodwinkme]

[kiliklarsmeyrin]

Kit Butler

[la-isla-blanca]

- suggestion de faceclaim pour le pré-lien big brother is watching you

tw - mention de fausse couche, maladie (cancer), décès, deuil, prise de substances / comportement autodestructeur (naia)

kenan, c'est l'aîné de la famille, ce grand frère avec qui naïa n'a que trois années d'écart. à la fois partenaire de bêtises, confident et protecteur, il est devenu un véritable pilier de son existence, kenan. tous les deux ont noué au fil des années cette relation privilégiée qu'ils ont réussi à préserver, à cultiver même. parce que même si les années passent et ne se ressemblent pas, il est toujours la première personne auprès duquel elle se réfugie quand elle va mal, quand elle a besoin de réconfort. du moins, c'est ce qu'elle faisait jusqu'au décès de maman, naïa. parce que depuis le décès de maman, elle a changé du tout au tout. un changement radical qui lui fait peur à kenan parce qu'il ne reconnaît plus sa petite sœur, parce qu'il voit bien également qu'il n'arrive pas à honorer cette promesse faite à leur mère - celle de prendre soin de sa petite sœur.

les dolan, c'est une famille originaire de barcelone qui est formée autour du couple de sully et summer. un couple partageant le même amour doux et sincère depuis de nombreuses années. un couple ayant réussi à passer à travers les hauts, mais aussi les bas ensemble. c'est presque naturellement qu'ils ont souhaité agrandir leur famille. et c'est ce qu'ils ont réussi à faire en accueillant leur premier enfant, kenan. rapidement après la naissance de kenan, summer est tombé à nouveau enceinte d'une petite fille, ena. une petite fille qui n'aura jamais eu l'occasion de pousser ses premiers cris. deux années à pleurer la perte de ce petit ange qu'ils n'auront jamais eu l'occasion de côtoyer, deux années à espérer et également se battre pour parvenir à agrandir de nouveau leur famille. et c'est chose faite avec celle qu'ils voient comme leur petit miracle, naïa. (...) et alors qu'ils semblent tout pour être heureux, tout bouscule en mai 2022 - ce fameux jour où maman leur a appris souffrir d'un cancer du sein. et si maman a peur, elle ne leur montre rien. elle reste cette femme digne et forte qui décide de faire de son mieux pour se battre pour son mari, pour ses deux enfants qu'elle a tant désiré. et si elle est affaiblie par les chimiothérapies, elle ne montre rien et demeure cette femme joviale et blagueuse qu'ils ont toujours connu. jusqu'à que tout s'effondre une seconde fois en octobre 2023. parce que summer a perdu son combat face à la maladie. et sans elle, rien ne semble plus avoir de sens. parce que sans summer il y a ce fossé qui se creuse chaque jour un peu plus au sein de la famille dolan. une famille où chacun semble dépérir à sa manière.

[labxnairs]

KIT BUTLER

ethnicity · white (british)

[dotster001]

A Gift Fit for a Prince

Summary: Barbatos x gn!reader. Barbatos has rarely lost his composer, until you come into his life. The least you can do is bandage him up.

The young master had always been fascinated by humans. Barbatos was certain that part of the reason for the exchange program was so that he could try and live out his fantasy of a whirlwind romance like the ones he saw on the EternalTime channel.

So how was it that he had fallen for you? He could easily see what his Lord saw in humans. Your soul was so bright, it was addicting to stand near you and just stare. And your kindness, despite being pulled into literal hell, was exquisite. 

It was no wonder the seven avatars were fawning over you, falling over themselves and each other just for you to glance their way, and tell them they did good. And yet…you were here. With him. A simple butler.

The young Master was busy today, working on paperwork, and probably pouting that he couldn't hang out with you and attempt to win your heart (again).

You had opted to help Barbatos with his duties. While he kept up his cool facade, inside he was ecstatic, and, dare he say, a little nervous. It wasn't the first time you'd hung out like this. But he always got butterflies.

And maybe that was why, for the first time in a millennium, he missed the vegetables he was chopping and hit his finger.

It was a minor scratch, (he'd only grazed the edge of his finger) and he could most certainly have healed it with magic, but you insisted on treating it.

He was sitting on the kitchen counter, while you rubbed the cut with an alcohol wipe.

"Let me know if it hurts, okay? I'll take a break," you said.

"Of course," he replied, feeling very grateful that you were so trained on his finger that you couldn't see the pink staining his cheeks.

"Kay," you tossed out the alcohol wipe, then grabbed an antibiotic ointment that you had in your first aid kit. He'd heard the demon brothers tease you over having it, but it meant he could have a soft moment with you. So he quite liked it.

You put the ointment on his finger, then pulled out a box of bandaids. You stared at it for a moment, before looking up at him and pursing your lips.

"So…these are the only bandaids I have. I, uh," you looked back down at them, then said, "I like fun bandaids, so they have Wonder Woman on them. I hope that's okay?"

You looked nervous, and he felt his heart flutter. Every one of your expressions was so beautiful, this included.

"I would be honored to have one of your Wonder Woman bandaids," he said, pressing his non-injured hand to his chest and bowing his head gratefully.

You grinned and nodded, before gently placing it on his finger. He felt so warm and cared for, and he held up his hand, staring at the band-aid in awe.

"Thank you. This will likely attract the envy of the young master," that last part was barely above a whisper, but you still must have heard it because you looked away, rubbing the back of your neck. He'd very clearly flustered you, and, once again, his chest filled with warmth.

"It's not that big of a deal, I doubt he'll be jealous of a bandaid," you muttered, before holding out your hands to help him off the table.

Oh if only you knew. He watched you put away the first aid kit, and smiled to himself as you resumed your cooking, though much less precise this time, and much more flustered. 

He knew he'd wear his Wonder Woman bandaids with pride, even after he didn't need it anymore. He could pretend it was your mark, your pact mark on his skin instead of the other way around. He hoped the young master would see it, because he knew he'd see it the same way. 

Forgive him, Y/N. He is a demon after all. And he's never been selfish about anything in his entire life! Allow him this one selfishness before he fully wins your heart.

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Tag list-@leonia0

[cbecky1992]

Nouveaux avatars

Holà Nouveaux avatars dans la galerie (Ils ont été ajoutés au fil des semaines/mois) : Alexa Demie, Austin Butler, Elliot Page, Evan Peters, Grace Van Dien, Joseph Quinn, Kit Connor, Miles Teller, Natalia Dyer & Selena Gomez N'hésitez pas à passer commandes ou à donner des idées d'avatars que je pourrais faire :) https://becrashcreations.tumblr.com

[endlesslovexstuff]

Kit Butler

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[wingardum]

[ooolympia]

[tearsflight]

Kit Butler

[kiliklarsmeyrin]

Kit Butler

[myszkaminnie]

KIT BUTLER

[labxnairs]

KIT BUTLER

ethnicity · white (british)

[vestae-vocivus]

[astro-graphics]

curta se você usar e não retire os créditos! like if you use and don’t remove the credits!

[eveningstar1516]

Rise of the Demon King ~ Chapter 8

Rise of the Demon King

Fic: Multi Chapter Paring: MC x Everyone (Mostly Lucifer) Type: Angst with a Happy Ending Total Word Count: 26,758 TW: Major Character Death, Reader gets stabbed with a sword through their chest so..., Abusive Parents, Past Child Abuse, Demon Hunters, Loss of Control Summary: You’ve done it. You’ve finally done it. You’ve managed to anger the demon king. Now you hold your head high as he hands down your sentence. AO3 Portal: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27065362

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13

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His brothers would always know whenever he went to see her as he’d always come back with a content smile on his face. Deep down, he wished that Y/N could’ve met Cynthia. They would have made great friends as they were the only 2 people who could make him smile like this. Mammon may not have been able to save Y/N, but he swore that he would protect Cynthia, no matter the cost.

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CHAPTER 8 - The Great Pancake Debate (2261 words)

It’s been almost 6 months since you arrived in the Celestial Realm. Needless to say, you are quite certain that these last 6 months have been the craziest and stressful months of your life! When you told Simeon and Luke about you staying here, to say they were ecstatic would be an understatement. Luke jumped for joy and wouldn’t stop rambling about all the fun you were going to have. When you told them about God appointing them to help teach you about the Realm, Luke practically did a double take and it took an hour to calm him. Now you have Simeon teaching you about politics and Luke about how to use your wings and powers. On your second day there, Michael woke you up, or well came to get you as you didn’t get any sleep. Turns out, while the Devildom is constant at night, the Celestial realm is constant day and thanks to the floor to ceiling windows, there was no way for you to stop sunlight from coming in. You were introduced to the council at breakfast. Note to self, the brothers breakfasts are QUIET AND PEACEFUL compared to Archangels off duty. The first thing you saw were 2 angels passionately arguing over which pancake topping was the best, strawberries or blueberries. At some point a third angel cut in claiming chocolate chips were the best and all heaven (would you replace hell with heaven here? idk) broke loose. As for me, I just started chuckling in disbelief while making my way over to pick up a pancake of my own when the angel arguing on behalf of the strawberries saw you.

“Hey kid, what topping do you prefer, strawberries, blueberries, or chocolate chips? It’s strawberries right?”

“Actually, I prefer them plain with maple syrup. Although if Satan was the one making it, I’d go for the one with poison berries. Contrary to their name, they’re not actually poisonous and quite sweet.” All the angels present looked at me with a mix of shock and disbelief, save for Michael who just sat there eating his breakfast hoping to leave soon and get to work.

“Kid, did you say Satan?” The angel arguing on behalf of blueberries asked. “Yeah… Blond hair, teal eyes, Avatar of Wrath, Luci’s son? Ring a bell?” Turning to Michael, blueberry angel asked,

“Micheal, who are they and why are they wearing Lucifer’s old get up?” “This is Y/N. They will be staying here and taking Samael’s spot on the council until their agreement with Father ends and they return to the Devildom. Father has asked us to teach them about how our Realm operates and how to successfully fulfill Samael’s former position flawlessly, unless they want to return now and leave heaven early?” Michael turned towards you with a smirk on his face as he asked the last part.

“Very funny Mike. You and I both know I won’t do that no matter how bad you want me to.”

“What did I say about calling me that?!” Micheal’s smirk turned into something short of a snarl.

“Well, if you won’t take me seriously, neither will I. You want me to call you by your name, earn it and stop being an butt… I meant an butt… Why can’t I swear?!”

“This is the Celestial Realm Y/N. Angels don’t swear.” Michael said smugly over the rim of his cup of coffee.

“God Dang it! Argh! Fudge!. Dang it! Ya know what, forget it, my entire mood is ruined. Thanks Michael!”

“Anytime.”

Shooting Michael one last glare, I sighed and turned to the rest of the baffled angels in the room.

“Yes, what Michael said is true. Stuff happened in the Devildom which I will not get in too-”

“The demon king made Samael kill them.”

“Ok, Mike, first off, he didn’t, I ordered him too, second, I thought I said I didn’t want to talk about it. What gives you the right to tell them huh?”

“I felt like it.”

“You son of a beach.” I turned back to the rest of the angels. “Not a word about it. Anyway, due to some personal issues, I made a deal with Father to stay here on the condition that I take over Lucifer’s spot on the council until he either kicks me out or until our agreement has ended.”

“If I may, when will this agreement of yours be over?” The blueberry angel asked.

“I will be returning to the Devildom once Lord Diavolo has been crowned king and his father is 100% out of the picture. Now if you don’t mind me asking, could you introduce yourselves?” “Oh how rude of us, I’m sorry, I am Gabriel.” Gabriel had chestnut brown medium length hair, reaching shoulders. His eyes were a dull green. He wore a white turtleneck and had a light green shawl with golden tassels. He pointed to the strawberry angel. “This is Raphael and he’s Uriel.” He pointed to the chocolate chip angel. Raphael had long reddish-orange hair put up in a high ponytail. His eyes were a stormy gray. He wore a simple light gray half sleeve with an off the shoulder white cape and little decor. Uriel had short gray hair and golden eyes that almost seemed to sparkle. He wore something that reminded you of an off white scholar's robe with gray accents. “These are Saraqael, and Raguel.” He pointed to 2 of the quieter angels who didn’t participate in “the great pancake debate”. “We make up the Archangel council and we’re happy to have you Y/N.” Gabriel finished off with a smile. You were just barely able to make out a little “Not all of us” from Michael. You decided to ignore it, and then, like all the decisions you’ve ever made, it was the wrong one. Sitting back down you asked,

“So, quick question. What started The Great Pancake Topping debate?”

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Breakfast ended 2 hours later with upset angels, and pancakes, everywhere…

In the Devildom. After they lost Y/N

Levi went straight to his room as soon as they got home. As soon as he closed and locked the door he went straight to Henry’s fishbowl, picked it up and sat in his bathtub, hugging the bowl as he cried. ‘Why do I feel like this?! I only like 2D characters and Ruri-chan, not 3D people. How do I miss them?... Why did they leave me? They were my player 2.’ “Well it makes sense, no one would want to stay with a worthless shut in of an otaku like me” he said to the empty room. Henry 2.0 glubbed a bubble in response. “You wouldn’t leave me, would you Henry?” *Glub* “No you wouldn’t… I miss them.” Levi stayed in his tub hugging Henry 2.0 until he fell asleep.

Present

It was another late night, Levi was bingeing a new anime ‘I fell in love with a 3D girl but I’m afraid she’ll leave me after finding out that I’m an otaku who rarely leaves their room’ . He was halfway through the 9th episode when he got a notification from Mononoke Island. One of his raid mates was stuck and needed some help. He paused his marathon to help his fellow mate and stayed up until the early hours of the morning switching between playing Mononoke and watching his anime. Stumbling into the dining room for breakfast the next morning, he was met with complete silence. Lucifer had left early, Belphie was asleep, Beel was too absorbed in eating, Satan in his book and Asmo on his phone to even notice him enter the room. Mammon was busy in the human world helping out sone witches. Levi sat down in his normal spot, taking whatever was left as he mentally prepared himself for the day. As soon as the bell rang, signaling the end of the day at RAD, still dressed in his uniform, Levi left as quickly as he could. There was an anime expo happening in the human realm right now and there was some ultra-rare limited edition Ruri-chan merch being sold there. He had gotten Lucifer’s permission to attend the expo so long as he was back by 11. Existing the portal and making his way to the expo, Levi thought about the last expo he attended with Y/N. They cosplayed as Erin and Levi from Attack on Titan and spent the entire day surrounded by fellow anime nerds. They had also booked a room at a nearby hotel. It was 3 days of bonding time for them. Entering the expo, Levi decided he would get something for them as decor for their headstone put in memory of them in the backyard of the House of Lamentation. Nearing the line for Ruri-chan merch, Levi noticed someone staring intensely at him. He decided to ignore them but keep a loose eye on them, just in case. He got to the front of the line and purchased 4 of the Ruri-chan collection kits. One for use, one for display, one to keep and sell in the future, and one for Y/N. He decided to wander around a little more to see if anything else would catch his eye while he was here. He spotted a Black Butler station and remembered the jokes he and Y/N would crack about Barbatos and Sebastian. He passed a Fate/Stay Night stand and remembered their conversations on which heroic class they would belong to. Levi would have been the perfect Lancer. He passed countless other stalls, each of them holding a memory he made with Y/N. Distracted by his trip down memory lane, Levi forgot all about the person stalking him. He went and purchased some dinner from one of the stalls before sitting down and pulling out his DDD and looked at some pictures of Y/N and him at their last expo. He didn’t look up from his phone until he felt someone sit opposite of him. Levi looked up to see some middle aged man just sitting there on his phone. He didn’t have any food, merch, or even look like someone interested in an anime expo. Feeling an uncomfortable aura emitting from this man, Levi got up and left. He took a quick look over his shoulder and saw that the man wasn’t following him. He left the expo and went down an alleyway to open up a portal back to the Devildom when he accidentally bumped into someone dropping his purchases.

“S-sorry”

“That’s quite alright.” The stranger extended a hand out to let him up. “Say, I’d love to know where you got your uniform from. No schools around here have uniforms like that one.”

Looking up, Levi saw the same man that was watching him with a twisted smile. Masking his fear, he mumbled an excuse about being in a rush and tried to dash around him. Before he could get 2 steps down the alley, the man grabbed him and pushed him further into the alleyway. Levi’s head struck the wall hard leaving him dazed for a moment.

“I didn’t think my intel about finding a RAD attendee at the expo would be true but whaddya know? Seems I caught myself a demon.”

Levi, now more aware of his surroundings, realized he was cornered by a demon hunter. Despite being in an alleyway, there were too many people around for him to do anything rash. Without missing a beat, the hunter pulled out an enchanted dagger aiming straight for Leviathan’s heart. Levi rolled and dogged last minute before colliding into someone’s chest. That person in question wrapped his arms around Levi’s chest and put their own dagger to his throat.

“I know you’re there! Come on out and I might spare your friend's life!” The hunter holding Levi yelled. When no one stepped out, the dagger held by Levi’s neck began pushing on his skin. Levi felt a flare of pain and against his better judgement, transformed. His tail wrapped around hunter 2’s leg and flipped him over while the first hunter charged at him, only to be blown to the ground as a powerful gust of wind knocked him over.

“Jeez Levi, you’re lucky I was here. Seriously, why didn’t ya do somethin’ earlier? Maybe then I wouldn’t have ta save yo ass.” Mammon stepped out from the darkness with a bored look on his face.

“Come on, Lucifer’s waiting for ya back home. LOOK OUT!” Levi turned around just in time to see Hunter number 2 taking a swing at his neck and managed to duck just in time. Mammon then charged over punching the hunter square in the face, knocking him out cold.

“T-thanks M-mammon.”

“No problem. Come on, let’s get ya back home before any more of them show up.”

Stepping through the portal, a question plagued Levi’s mind.

“Mammon, how did you know I was in trouble?”

“Some witches summoned me. I overheard them talk about some hunter group getting a tip about a possible demon being at some expo. Then I realized that it was the same one you were going to, so I decided to go there myself to make sure ya weren’t followed. I’m glad I did too.”

“Th-thank you Mammon. Really.”

“Of course, what are big brothers for. Anyway, about my payment, maybe you can forget about the money I owe ya?”

Groaning, Levi started walking faster, leaving Mammon and his whining behind as he made his way back to the safety of his room.