#minhyeok

[natsukicookies100]

Minhyeok comic part 1 || part 2

[hes-sunshine-im-midnight-rain]

How I see Juno(Ppyong) interactions with Minhyeok

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[kuromahiruma]

Please remind me again that this game is not BL......

Welp, not gonna complaint since all players had the same minds with Minhyuk towards levi....

[hell-drabbles]

Minhyeok 4

Summary: To celebrate Minhyeok coming here, you pay for as many drinks as possible. All the while giving he's witnessing a quick rundown of the sexual culture of this place. Of Hell in general.

(Unfair that he comes here in Hell, only to be kicked out right away. Unfair, and I will not stand for it. Let him have a party! Let him get drunk!)

While you hated the fact that no one wanted to come with you, besides Ppyong, to get Minhyeok after he was invited here, you were happy nonetheless that you get to see a friend that you haven't been with in a while.

He won't be here long, so you figured with the money you've been saving up since you get here in Hell, you'd spend it all in this bar that actually has some stellar food options to choose from. And is connected to a very nice hotel as well.

And, as is expecting in most parties, most of you are drinking a little more than you can handle.

"But," Minhyeok cleared his throat then licked his lips, "are you, mm, are really drinking it?"

You stopped and placed your drink on the table. You leaned back, letting your elbows rest behind you. "Drinking what?"

Minhyeok's ears were flushed, but then the red traveled all the way down his face. He let his forehead smack on the bar table as you gave him your full attention.

"You know… it. My, uh, my white stuff." His glass was taken from him by the bartender. He whined but it was replaced with a new drink you don't know the name of. But you trusted this bartender, weirdly enough. Has a sixth sense for when one has taken too much. So, he probably gave Minhyeok juice or something. Either way, Minhyeok murmured, "Thanks" and chugged it down.

Anyways, white stuff. Ugh. It's gross when it puts it like that.

"Just say semen. What are you, fourteen?" You looked away and let yourself relax a bit. The bar was a bit warmer than you like but it was filled to the brim with happy and drunk devils. A large portion was section away from you, surrounding Ra-on as he drank shot after shot while the others cheered. A smaller portion was just, sitting away at the table closer to your little two person group, whispering and glancing at you both.

They clearly want to talk to Minhyeok, the friendly guy, but were too scared to interrupt you. Good. At least that means they're starting to learn manners. You hate it when anything or anyone butted into your business without permission.

"Sorry," Minhyeok straightened himself up, grabbing his drink with both his hands, "But…do you?"

"Yup," And you gave a blunt answer because there wasn't a point in hiding it.

"All of it?" of course, Minhyeok's eyes would bug out.

You cringed, remembering how you can never get used to the texture of it all. "One bottle each. All the way to the bottom."

Well, Ra-on drinks it all the way to the bottom, the guzzler he is. You prefer to portion them out throughout the day so you don't accidentally make yourself sick. But either way, you both finish the bottle eventually.

"'m sorry…" Minhyeok slurred out, like it was anyway his fault. He tried to drown out the shame by chugging his drink, but it clearly did nothing but nearly drown his lungs.

"Whoa." You pat his back just as he started coughing. "Hey, careful there. But, it's not like we had a choice. Would you rather we take jizz from a stranger?"

"No!" That made you and Minhyeok jump up. "…sorry."

"It's fine. But, those were the choices and we chose," you shrugged, took a sip, then something caught your eyes, "Hmm. Here we go."

"Wha-" Minhyeok followed your gaze then sucked in his breath. "Huh?"

The group with Ra-on has left him be, split off into two teams of sorts that were busy striping one another. Seems the drinks have gotten to everyone's heads. Ra-on was passed out on the table, sleepy drunk he always was, while everyone else has become a horny drunk.

And Ppyong, the good little devil, is standing guard right on Ra-on head. He puffed his belly out when you glanced at him. He's doing his job right. You'll make him a snack later.

One devil with red curling horns and black hair bit into another devil's neck. He was shoved aside for another to come in and lick up the saliva left behind. The one with the bite marks had enough and ripped off his shirt, guiding wandering hands up his chest.

"A-are they…" Minhyeok trailed off as he pointed.

"Yeah, an orgy," once again, straight to the point. "Well, it's more violent than the ones I've seen, the devils love to fight while they fuck."

"I-I… should we leave?" You can see the flush on poor Minhyeok's face getting darker. Looks like he'll pass out honestly.

You shrugged. "Hmm, they won't care. This happens a lot. You get used to it after a while. That and I haven't finished my drink yet, so if you want to leave, be my guest. Just take Ra-on with you, okay?"

"But, isn't it rude to just, watch?" Minhyeok leaned over, whispering into your ear like if the devils hear him, they'll disembowel him alive. Speaking of which, a devil's fingers just sink into someone's soft belly. Not enough to carve them open, but enough to bleed and make the others moan. "What-!"

"Don't worry," the group broke up into smaller groups, one of them clearly making their way towards you two, "This is normal. You could leave them with their ribcage and a head and they'll be fine."

Two devils pushed another right between the space between you and Minhyeok. All clothes were gone, a simple mess of moans, alcohol and blood. Minhyeok couldn't look away. You, however, didn't care much for it beyond keeping your shoes clean. You're just enjoying your drink.

The devil being devoured looked up to Minhyeok and shivered. You could hear him gulp.

Before Minhyeok could give into his desires in his too drunken haze, you turned over your cup and poured the rest of your drink right onto all the devil's head. Ice traveled down one's back, but either way, they all shivered then shoved themselves closer together.

"I'm not done talking to Minhyeok yet," they all turned to you, clearly enjoying the fact your gaze was apathetic to their display, "maybe another time. Take that elsewhere."

And like dogs, they crawled away, like they were hoping you'd change your mind. You didn't.

Your drink got replaced quickly just as you set some napkins down to soak up the mess you made.

Minhyeok finally regained his tongue. "So…that's normal."

"Very," You nodded.

"…does, does Ra-on-?"

"Yes," because you've never been anyone that shies away from the truth. Because you've never been one to protect Minhyeok's fantasies. Like Ra-on would keep himself a virgin just for him. Ra-on doesn't love him and you're not going to pretend otherwise. Minhyeok needs to get over him instead of doing this pathetic pick me dance he's been doing for over ten years.

It's not going to change, and what Minhyeok's doing is holding onto this pathetic version of Ra-on, letting him be this parasite of a person because Minhyeok's too soft-hearted to cut him off. Whatever progress you've made for Ra-on was always reversed with Minhyeok around, because Ra-on would rather pick the easier path than anything else.

Ugh, and what are you doing, meddling in the lives of people that you should clearly cut away from? Well, you don't know. You suppose, if you are going to cut them off eventually, you want to at least leave some stubborn tools for them to have to fix themselves up.

Selfish, this was all purely selfish on your part, to absolve yourself of guilt of leaving a mess behind. But so be it.

Minhyeok was silent. He bit into his bottom lip, his eyes watering, and all you could do was slid your drink towards Minhyeok.

He sniffed, forcing the tears back, "A-and, what about you?"

You blinked, "Do you know me?"

That got a laugh out of him. A sad laugh, but it was something. "So, just watching."

"Yup. Watching, orchestrating, tying, the usual stuff."

"Hehe, that's cool. You're cool," Minhyeok nudged your drink back to you, "You're like an mastermind."

"And you're like a drunk," you sipped.

"Yup, I am one of many," and Minhyeok let his head drop one final time and he promptly passed out.

[kawaiipaimon]

Cómic de Minhyeok

👀 Me demoré en editarlo pero finalmente lo terminé. Sitri celoso es divertido.

[otome-out-of-context]

[ros-garden]

FINALLY after 150 pulls and hitting hard pity *sobs*

[aestheticallypleasinganimeboys]

Minhyeok - What In "Hell" Is Bad?

[natsukicookies100]

Part 2, 3 and 4 of minhyeok comic || part 1

[hes-sunshine-im-midnight-rain]

*MC needing that daily dose of human energy but Ppyong is stuck in his Juno humanoid form*

Minhyeok: "Who are you and why are you asking for my cum?"

Juno(Ppyong): "... because I'm collecting cum from EVERYONE HERE!!"

[zero-noah]

School Boys.

[hell-drabbles]

Minhyeok 2

Summary: Often you pull Minhyeok to help you out with visualizing scenes for your various novels. And, obviously enough, this always leaves him hot and bothered. You know he can’t help it and it entertains you that he still continues to go along with your demands.

“Alright, pull your legs back a bit if you would,” you walked towards Minhyeok, who was laying on his bed, and tapped the side of his bare thigh, “Just grab your thighs right here. Go back as far as you can go.”

His thighs may not have the most fat on them but they’re plump enough to work. There’s a specific scene you’ve been meaning to write of a character of yours inviting the main character into a mating press. While you could just find the visuals directly online, your brain, unfortunately, works best when you have something physical you can interact with. You need to experience the pose with all five of your sense, if you can.

Honestly, it was just a joke when you asked if Minhyeok he could do this specific lewd pose, but the fact he actually agreed with you had you committing to the bit just so you don’t embarrass him. He’s a lovely man and you don’t want to step on his pride a little too much.

His cheeks are already flushed with shame as he pulled back as asked, ass not quite sticking in the air like you needed. He was stiff, as though his muscles were locked and refused to let go. Odd, since you knew him to be pretty flexible.

“Like this?” Minhyeok murmured out with strain. The only thing barely keeping his dignity was his underwear. Thing is, you didn’t ask him to strip down but you’re not going to say anything for his sake.

“Hmm, not quite,” you put one knee on the bed, “Mind if I help with the pose? It’s going to be pretty intimate though.”

Minhyeok let go and let his limbs flop on the bed. He covered his eyes, the flush on his cheeks spreading down his neck and over his chest. “…go on ahead, please.”

He’s so adorably honest. ‘Please.’ Minhyeok is a naturally polite man, to a pretty manipulative degree, but you can tell what’s his manners and what are his true wants.

Minhyeok went through a full body shudder just by you grabbing the back of this thighs. Goosebumps bloomed right under your palm and you spotted his fingers digging into the pillow beneath his head. Not in fear, but in anticipation.

You spread his legs apart and had to bite back a laugh when his hips jutted up for a second. It was slow, but you can see the outline of his hardening dick beneath his underwear, weakly twitching before beginning to follow the beat of his heart. Just to give him mercy, you ignored it.

You slid your hands up–Minhyeok bit back a moan–and pushed his knees until they were almost to his shoulders.

“If you want to stop, you know the magic word,” you reminded as reassurance.

Sweat started to dot his chest, giving his skin a unique shimmer. And his nipples were flushed pink and pebbled.

“I’m…” Minhyeok sighed out after a gulp of air, “I’m fine. You can continue.”

“Alright, alright,” and only then did you slot your hips over his, pinning his ass down on the bed. You felt his muscles clench up once more. “Ah, careful! You’re gonna rip something.”

Minhyeok was shivering, little yearning moans barely able to escape his tightly sealed lips. He covered his mouth, exposing his deeply red face and dilated pupils. He was entirely enraptured by you, unable to focus on anything else.

A stain began to spread on his underwear before leaking clearly down his belly.

Poor man. He’s reaching his limit.

“Hey, do you want me to help you out?” You smiled down at him. You always asked every time he gets likes this, though he always replies the same thing.

“I-it’s fine. I just… I just need the bathroom��� Please…” His voice was soft, meek, vulnerable.

You let him go and Minhyeok dashed into out his bedroom door. You gave a quiet chuckle under your breath, putting your weight on your hands as you leaned back.

You’d think he’d eventually stop agreeing to do these things. But no, he’s stubborn.

What a strange man, that Minhyeok.

[xinnamoon]

Minhyeok x Solomon

I think the two humans should get together, okay??????????

[kawaiipaimon]

Ficha de Minhyeok

A este sí lo pude conseguir <3 espero que todos hayan podido jugar su evento.

La roja es porque es más cercano a Gehenna que a los otros reinos/países, igual hice una variante (?).

[sparkbeast20]

So.... God = Minhyeok?

Spoiler for Chapter 7

I have the theory that Minhyeok is God reincarnation in a way.

With how Minhyeok was acting and that question whether or not he was just a human, and the little boy with MC and the other devil. I imagine we're going to witness God's return but in a different form.

I make sense given with how close Minhyeok is to MC as if they are bonded. God and Solomon are close with each other that it would mimic with their descendent/reincarnation.

[harunayuuka2060]

WHB Series #1 (Cont.)

MC: ...

Lucifer: ...

Lucifer: I'll take my leave, as you seem to be in good health.

MC: Who are you? My doctor?

Lucifer: What's with the feisty attitud—

Satan: They can no longer reach Solomon.

Lucifer: ...

Lucifer: Oh. Is that why you're upset?

MC: I'm not upset.

Lucifer: ...

Leviathan: Satan, get out of this room.

Satan: Huh???

Leviathan: You're affecting their emotions.

Satan: What the— I'm not doing anything!

Lucifer: Hush.

Satan: Don't hush me—

MC: *holding back tears*

Satan: ...

Satan: Hey, it's alright—

MC: WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'ALRIGHT'?!! HE DITCHED ME WHEN THINGS AREN'T RESOLVED YET!

Satan: ...

Satan: Hmm... tasty.

Lucifer: This is not the time for that.

Leviathan: You've been handling everything on your own. He may have realized that you no longer need him.

MC: ...

MC: I don't see the goddamn sense in that.

Leviathan: ...

Satan: *noticed something* What's that? *points at their neck*

MC: ...My shirt's collar.

Satan: Tch- No! There's a mark!

MC: ...

Lucifer and Leviathan: ...

MC: *immediately goes to get a mirror to check*

MC: Oh fu-@#%^$&&$E^%!

Buer: Never in my life would I have imagined that I’d have to sedate the descendant of Solomon.

Sitri: I'd never seen Solomon this angry before...

Leamas: Can someone tell me what exactly happened?

Buer: They received a mark.

Sitri: Yes, a mark from His Majesty Asmodeus.

Leamas: ...

Leamas: Please don't tell me-

Sitri: This mark proves that Solomon is His Majesty Asmodeus's spouse.

Sitri: Or at least their mortal body belongs to him.

Leamas: ...

Leamas: I now understand why they would be mad.

Lucifer: It's not just Asmodeus's mark.

Satan: What do you mean?

Lucifer: It appears that Asmodeus has placed his mark to protect the descendant of Solomon.

Leviathan: Could you be direct?

Lucifer: There’s an underlying mark beneath Asmodeus’s.

Lucifer: It's from Michael's.

Satan and Leviathan: ...

Michael: When you come back, we'll get married. *to MC's photo*

Gabriel and Raphael: *have been subdued by him*

Gabriel: You'll pay for this!

Minhyeok: ...

Michael: Human, is there anything they like in a wedding?

Minhyeok: Marriage is something... they would never look forward to.

Raphael: Of course, they won't!

Michael: ...

Michael: I’m willing to forgive Solomon if MC would just marry me.

Gabriel and Raphael: *stunned*

Minhyeok: ...

Minhyeok: This is my fault...