#om! belphie x female reader

[the-lady-writes-what]

How the Brothers react to you riding them, Belphie

Pretty much All Porn/No Plot, so minors be warned (and stay out)

Content: degradation (slut), bondage (Belphie's tail), choking, dacryphilia, some aftercare and cuddling.

These are all my own head canons. Don’t be mean about it.

Lucifer Asmo Levi Mammon Beel Satan

🔞NSFW Content Below! 18+ Only! Minors DNI!🔞

Headcanons:

The Avatar of Sloth is obviously going to make you do all the work, but he's going to be mean about it

I don't know what it is, but Belphie seems like such a mean power bottom. Dominant but makes you do the work

He's definitely into overstimulating you, that way when you tire out you sleep with him when you eventually pass out

Likes using his demon form so he can wrap his tail around you, but also likes to include other forms of bondage like handcuffs

Pretty mild degradation

Belphie's tail wrapped around you snugly. Your arms were pinned to your side even as you lowered yourself down on top of him. Belphie shifted his hips upwards to help ease you down. You looked down as you started to move your hips.

"B-Belphie..."

"Hm?" Belphie reclined against his pillows. He looked up with sleepy eyes and a self-satisfied smile.

"Belphie!" You whined.

"You wanted to fuck. I wanted to lie down. You want to fuck so bad, start moving, slut." Belphie didn't bother wiping off that look on his face.

His tail twitched while still wrapped around you. You gasped as his tail tightened up. You felt the familiar squeeze pressing your arms harder to your ribs and around your bare stomach. There was so much muscle in his tail. Belphie lay there, comfortable and unmoved by your pleas of mercy. He watched you bounce up and down on his cock while bound by his bovine tail. Once in a while, the fuzzy tip flicked across your thighs like a fly swatter. You shuddered and whimpered each tip the tip of his tail struck you.

"Faster," Belphie commanded.

He gave you a hard stare. Beel wasn't home tonight, so you could make as much noise as you wanted. You strove to ride Belphie faster, harder. A coil wound up tight in your lower belly, but on your own you couldn't quite reach the spot. Your juices flowed with every order and degradation that fell from Belphie's mouth.

"Getting wet? Were you that desperate for my cock or..." Belphie's tail flicked across your clit, making you cry out. "Or do you like it when I call you a slut and squeeze you like this?"

His tail tightened up again. Belphie almost knocked the wind out of you. Belphie sat up. One hand reached for your neck and the other found the bundle of nerves between you legs. His fingers pinched your clit and rolled his hips upwards. His other hand clenched around your throat. Not hard enough to leave damage but just enough to make you feel pressure against your throat. Tears welled up in the corner of your eyes and creep down your cheeks.

"Oh? Look at you," Belphie cooed. "Slutty cry baby."

With that, Belphie ran the flat of his tongue along your face. He licked up the tears that had streamed down your cheeks.

"Pathetic," said Belphie, whispering against your cheek.

His hips thrust upward. Faster, harder. Belphie gripped your neck and played with your clit. He rubbed the sensitive nub with furious fingers while fucking you from underneath.

"Do you think I should take a pic and send it to Lucifer? Make him see how much of a pathetic little human is for some demon cock?"

You shake your head 'no.'

"Yeah. You're right. I want to keep the slutty face you make when taking my cock all to myself," said Belphie.

The wet sound of skin against skin grew louder in the spacious room Belphie shared with his twin. So too did the sounds of your whimpering and choked moaning. Belphie didn't have to squeeze much harder. He could feel you squirting all over his cock before he could come close to making you break. He wanted to sleep, but he also wanted to see that cute face of yours go blank. You'd be so compliant to cuddle with him into sleep after he properly fucked your brains out. Your eyes glassy, lashes stained with tears, and your little cunt soaked.

"Gettin' close? Hm? Are you getting close?" Belphie asked.

"Y-Yes," you croaked.

"Good."

Belphie let go of your neck and moved his hand from your clit. He grabbed your hips and thrust upwards. He didn't slow down even when he saw your eyes roll back. Belphie bucked his hips hard, filling you up to the brim. He felt your walls tighten around him. Your head fell back as a wave of pleasure enveloped and captured you. Your cunt gushed. The lewd sound of your sex and his drove him forward. You'd come...because of him. A silly little human, whom he once abhorred, was his little plaything.

"Good...little...slut," Belphie grunted.

He felt himself explode, unable to hold out any longer. Belphie thrust once, twice, three times before reaching his limit. He came deep inside and felt it seep around his cock.

Once he finished coming, his tail relaxed. His horns and the tail vanished before he collapsed on the bed. You eased yourself off his cock and crawled beside him. Belphie pulled the covers over you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He held you tight to him.

"I wasn't too rough, was I?" Belphie yawned. His head hit the pillow and eyes drifted to a close.

"A little. But I liked it."

"Good." He gave you a kiss on the forehead.

[lovebelphie]

☆ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ☆

feat. mammon, belphegor, leviathan

content warnings: female! reader, fingering (mammon), facesitting (implied) + oral sex (belphie), doggystyle (levi), brief dirty talk, kinda eager/needy levi (implied-ish)

author-note: a certain someone is making a comeback after finally deciding to restart <3 anyways heyyy loves! (｡ゝ∀・)b★

✧.* 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 ༉‧₊˚.

it should have been obvious that studying with mammon meant barely even studying. for the most part everything kept being repeated more than twice. you were studying for an exam that was rather important. insisting y’all needed to study hard.

only to end up seated on mammon’s lap during your break with your legs wide and his fingers pumping into your tight cunt. your moans and shaky hands holding up the flash cards you were trying to study. “come on, be a good girl and relax~” he whispered into your ear. “i think we deserve a reward for all that studying.”

✧.* 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 ༉‧₊˚.

not once has he ever studied for an exam despite his good grades. it was difficult to believe. still you went to him in hopes that he’d help you somehow. despite him not interested in studying at all. you even had to stop him from napping a few times.

belphie figured if he was helping you, you at least owed him. which is why you found yourself in a compromising position. his tongue licking around your pussy and sucking on your clit. his eyes looking up at you as he held your hips close to his mouth. “if you get the next question right maybe i’ll reward by fucking you~”

✧.* 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 ༉‧₊˚.

sometimes even levi needed help with studying and he figured why not study with you. he thought he learned better with you and also got to hang out with you which was a secret bonus. should’ve realized how easily he’d be distracted while you were in skirt. laying flat on his floor with your legs kicking up in the air making your skirt rise a bit higher.

it was only a matter of time before he threw his notebooks aside and started pounding you from behind. his hands on your waist not even bothering to undress you just pushing your panties to the side and pumping into you like a dog in heat. “you’re such a tease, so much for studying.”

[temis-de-leon]

MC with a selfish best friend

MC mourning the loss of a long toxic friendship with the help of the brothers.

Characters: demon brothers and fem!MC (written as platonic, but could be read as romantic)

Masterlist , Part 2 (kind of)

CW: continued discussion about weight gain and weight loss, eating as a coping mechanism, obssesive and manipulative behaviour, emotional blackmail, a glimpse of animal neglect, a tiny nod at suicide, MC trying to hide her feelings, anxiety, TLC from the brothers

A/N: kind of self insert because I'm writing my own experience, so this isn't the most relatable MC. Still, I hope you enjoy it! Remember I'm not a native english speaker, so there might be some grammar mistakes.

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Back then, not that long ago, MC was completely sure she wouldn’t go any further in life. She was stuck in college, in her family and her friend group. There was a dynamic she could work through and, although it could be better, she wasn’t one to complain.

It was a flooded basement with filthy water, but at least it lacked rats.

She just needed some time to start working on herself. Go to therapy, lose some weight maybe? Start cooking again and stop wasting money on fast food. She did use to enjoy spending time in the kitchen and experimenting, after all, but the only things she cooked during her last months in the human realm were mugcakes and pasta. Not necessarily nutritious, but easy to make.

Thank god she had her best friend.

Her companion in the basement, the one with the flashlight.

MC wished she let her hold her hand too.

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“She’s overthinking again. Not good”

“Look who’s talking”

“Hey! It was just a joke!”

“Should we talk to her?”

“Maybe when she comes back, else we’ll give her a heart attack”

“Yeah, Lucifer would kill us”

“Oh, so now we’re doing this for Lucifer?”

“Don’t be selfish, Mammon”

“Who ya calling selfish?”

“Ugh”

MC listened carefully, softly smiling at Beel and Levi’s voices drowning Mammon’s in an almost silent screaming match.

She couldn’t see them from her position, her upper body completely sprawled over the armrest and her line of sight lost in the ashes of the chimney. The fire cracked, threatening to die in front of her, but it was difficult to get up when her body weighted so much. She was tired and hungry and nauseous and even the idea of sitting straight sent bile to her mouth.

Then someone walked into the common room, shushing harshly and getting the other brothers to cease their fighting. Whoever it was, probably Lucifer or Satan, must have thought she was asleep.

So MC closed her eyes, hiding her face in the crook of her arm and basking in the comfortable silence. She could hear them still; the shuffle of cards, a plastic wrapper, buttons and joysticks.

The newcomer got close to her, covering her body with a blanket and sitting at her feet before opening a book. There was enough space in the couch for at least two more people, but MC still curled up, trying to make more room for him. She stopped in her tracks when he grabbed her ankle in a gentle grip, a gesture that brought some warmth where her pants didn’t reach.

Would someone add another log for the fire? Everyone seemed too comfortable to move.

At least the blanket was thick. Pure hellish wool or something, because every animal in the Devildom was just a bigger scarier version of those in the human realm. It was also, however, softer than any type of textile she could’ve ever find back home, so the creature could spit fire for all she cared.

Suddenly, the brother caressing her ankle tightened his grip for a short moment, demanding her attention. When MC opened her eyes, she found Satan smiling at her with no one else in the room. She must’ve fallen asleep after all.

“Dinner is ready”

He let her stretch, unconsciously comparing her to a cat when she arched her back and cracked every possible bone in her body. Satan wondered if that ever hurt, but MC seemed to enjoy it very much whenever she had the occasion to do so, like when they came home from classes after a long day or when they bought groceries for the whole week and Beel. 

“Did you not sleep well last night?”

“Not for a while, no”

“Is that so? Something troubling you, MC? Anything I can help with?”

“I don’t know”

She sounded sincere, but Satan didn’t buy it. Only a month had passed since MC came back to the Devildom, looking a bit more tired than when she left at the end of the first year of the program, and she’d acted ecstatic when she learnt she would be living with them again.

He was sure the problem relied in her human phone, something she didn’t have last year and Diavolo had kindly allowed her to keep.

All of his brothers, even the eldest, were greatly impressed when MC showed them how she unlocked the device with her fingerprints, as well as the human versions of Devilgram, Deviltube and Akuzon. That was a fun day, but time passed and soon the phone became an inconvenience. Someone at the other side of the line was taking their beloved human’s time, leaving her exhausted in the aftermath of their conversations and, if Satan vision’s was correct, teary eyed.

That would not continue. Not on his watch.

“We’ll look into it in another moment. Right now, let’s go with the others. Aren’t you hungry?”

“God, yes!”

They both chuckled and he forced his thoughts away. They could wait for the time being.

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Beel didn’t judge her, but she didn’t feel as happy as she thought she would whenever they sneaked in the kitchen at the late hours of the night.

Opening the fridge door with slow movements, trying not to make noise while taking plates or bowls and eating in silence between giggles and short whispers brought a sort of familiarity. And Beel never judged MC. Why would he? He ate even more than her. He’d keep going long after she was finished, full enough to want to puke everything, and MC would feel a wicked satisfaction knowing that no matter how much she ate, there was someone that would eat much more.

Those nights she’d go to bed feeling sick and greasy, too regretful and high on sugar to be tired. Then, by morning, she’d force herself to eat breakfast and go on with her day just to get whatever sense of normality she could reach.

Although, lately, things had been slightly different.

They still got together at night and filled their mouths to the brim, but Beel was adamant about MC going to the gym with him when the morning came, before everyone was out of bed. Of course she’d said no since the beginning, but he kept insisting, saying she didn’t have to exercise if she didn’t want to.

MC still said no.

Then Asmodeus put his input.

“I’m not going to tell you what to do, hon’, but you aren’t getting your 8 hours of sleep and you’re adding calories during the night. That’s horrible for your skin!”

And had it been her mother saying that, MC would’ve lashed out, rejecting opinions she’d been hearing for years over and over and over again, but this was Asmo. The Avatar of Lust. The most beautiful demon in the entire Devildom. MC guessed she wasn’t being fair to her mother, who also loved her and hated seeing her so sick and tired all the time, when it was Asmo she couldn’t ignore.

“I get anxious when I go to bed” she finally confessed.

MC could feel Satan’s eyes on her, but he stayed silent.

“Spend the night with me” intervened Belphie with an honest smile, a muted worry in his eyes “I could make you so tired you wouldn’t want to get out of bed”

“No way!”

Everyone looked at Mammon and several sighs filled the room. The demon, although deeply blushing, kept talking with an overbearing smugness.

“If someone’s gonna sleep with her, it’s gonna be me! Don’t worry MC, the Great Mammon will chase the nightmares away!”

“I think sleeping with you would give her nightmares, actually”

Mammon turned to Levi, ready to swing at his brother, but MC talked before the fight started.

“It’s not nightmares, Mams, I just feel anxious. You know, like, I can’t stop thinking”

“About what?”

She looked at Satan, who was staring at her with a calculating glance, surely remembering what she told him days before when she fell asleep on the couch.

“I don’t know… Everything, I guess”

All of them stayed silent, ignoring what they were previously doing. It didn’t feel uncomfortable, but MC wished someone said anything.

Of course, Mammon spoke first.

“Well, that’s a lot”

“No shit, you moron”

Levi finally got smacked and the rest of them went back to do their own thing, letting MC’s lack of sleep behind. A part of her wanted to keep the conversation going, but she felt too embarrassed when she tried to open her mouth again, especially having Satan looking at her like a hawk.

You don't want me to stare at you? I want to. What's the problem?

She achieved to ignore him in the end.

That night she stayed in her room, pacing, chewing her sweatshirt’s aglet while humming that Phineas and Ferb’s song and turning her headphone’s volume to the maximum with a different music threatening to deteriorate her hearing.

Anything to distract herself and not go to the kitchen.

Finally, hours after bidding the brothers goodnight, MC threw herself on the bed. Her feet were aching, its footprints surely engraved in the carpet, and she forgot to take her headphones off, making the position uncomfortable, but the important thing was that she didn’t have the need to eat anymore.

However, Beel still knocked her door at dawn.

MC stared at him when she opened, bleary-eyed and mouth as dry as cotton, the hem of her pyjama pants so high they looked like pantaloons. He, on the other hand, was completely awake and seemed ready to conquer the day.

“Before you say anything, I’m not going to the gym today”

There was a heavy silence for a couple of seconds.

“Then why did you wake me up? We have classes tomorrow”

Beel stared at her with a worried expression.

“We don’t. It’s Saturday”

“Ah”

She could’ve sleep longer? MC wished she was mad at him, but his puppy stare was hypnotizing.

“I want to go for a walk today. And I want you to come with me”

He lowered his gaze for a moment, biting his cheek while waiting for an answer. MC turned around and looked at the window, still unable to decipher what time it was by looking at the sky.

There were a few things MC missed from the human realm. The sun was one of them.

“We could go to the park, feed some birds and then have breakfast somewhere else. I swear I won’t eat the seeds this time"

She chuckled, rolling her eyes when he smiled back. Then she looked down at the rolled pants and her bare legs.

“Is it cold?”

“I don’t think so, but you can borrow my jacket”

MC sighed and rubbed her eyes, waiting until the white spots disappeared before walking towards her closet. She wouldn’t be able to fall asleep again, she knew that.

“Let me change and then we’re going. But you owe me one, Beel!”

His smile was too wide for him to answer.

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Breakfast with Beel ended up lasting three whole hours, which was understandable, and they spent the whole time talking about nothing and almost everything, both of them clearly avoiding the subject of her sleeping habits.

MC really did want to talk about it, but then again, what did she want to talk about exactly? She had trouble falling asleep, yes, and she’d gone back to eating her feelings, but she couldn’t point out the reason. Her nights were filled with paranoia, making her revaluate every piece of interaction she’d had since she got back home from the Devildom months ago. Did she spoke correctly? Did people understand that she was just studying abroad and not begging for attention?

She hoped her best friend dropped those accusations. MC would never stoop so low. Just thinking about it brought tears to her eyes.

“Don’t you want anything else?”

MC looked at Beel and the stack of plates surrounding him at the table, mugs and cardboard boxes stained with chocolate, whipped cream and frosting. Her side of the booth was much cleaner, but when she lowered her gaze the only thing she could think of were mugcakes and pasta and the taste of bile in her mouth at the sight of her bloated stomach.

“No, I’m fine”

She knew he loved her. She knew she could talk to him and he would listen and maybe even hold her hand, but the small restaurant was already filled with demons and witches and whatnot and MC knew she’d only be able to sob the moment she’d open her mouth, so she stayed quiet.

Beel nodded, going back to his food with a strange calmness. Maybe he was close to being full?

But no, it wasn’t that.

MC gasped when she felt his foot weakly tapping hers before going under it to support its weight. A small comfort, like the prelude of a long awaited hug.

He didn’t know how much she appreciated it.

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Winter had already reached the Devildom the day MC opened her closet and stared at her clothes. No matter what she chose, everything was at least a size bigger.

She guessed finally going to the gym with Beel did have some payoff.

“Is something wrong, MC?”

Asmo turned the lights of her bathroom off, walking where she was silently standing while staring at the discarded clothes around her.

“You don’t feel like dressing up today? We can stay home and do some self-care if you want”

MC turned around to look at him with gratitude. She knew how much he wanted to go shopping, especially with her. Finals ended just the day before and everyone had been so occupied they’d barely seen each other outside classes and meal times.

“Don’t worry, it’s not that. It’s just that… everything feels wrong. I think I lost weight”

He chuckled at her revelation, hugging her waist and kissing her cheek between giggles.

“You’re taking care of yourself, silly! Whatever are you doing with Beel in the gym, I wonder…?”

She laughed and lightly hit his arm, showing no ill intent, and Asmo smiled in response, not bothering to hide his lewd expression.

“Don’t be nasty!”

 “Oh, I’m just joking! But you know what this means, right? We get to renew your whole closet!”

MC turned around again, perfectly knowing that she could either spent her monthly allowance on clothes or start thinking on how she could rock the oversize streetwear style.

She sighed, trying to hide her smile with no success before speaking again. Asmo’s eyes were stuck on her.

“Very well, then” she wasn’t finish talking yet when the demon clapped his hands and jumped in excitement “I’ll trust your criteria”

He gasped and hit her arm in return.

“As you should!”

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“So… how do I look?”

Mammon whistled, clapping and signalling her to turn around in response. Once she did a little twirl, he clapped even harder, not stopping even when she blushed in embarrassment and ran towards him to stop his overly excited appreciation.

“You look mighty fine, MC!”

“Stop!”

“Has anyone ever told you how hot you look?”

“Stop!!”

They were both laughing, her chasing him all around his room with burning cheeks and a gigantic smile.

The shopping bags waited patiently at the door, half of them already empty with a pile of clothes folded on the couch. Mammon had insisted on a private catwalk the moment he learnt she’d gone shopping with Asmo, his offense completely gone barely half an hour after starting the show in his room.

Every time she changed in his opened closet he’d cover his eyes with his hands and every time she came out with a new outfit he’d scream praises like a madman.

MC wasn’t used to this level of compliments and he sure was making it hard to stay calm.

“C’mon, go change again!”

“You’re acting insane right now, Mams”

She was smiling like crazy and her cheeks were hurting, but she didn’t want it to stop. When was the last time someone had been this hyped over her looking pretty? She couldn’t remember.

Then her phone rang.

MC stopped smiling when she saw the name on the screen.

She thought about answering and spoiling a nice evening because of a sour one-sided conversation. Was it worth it? Sure her friend could wait a couple more hours, right? She’d survived without MC the whole year she spent at the Devildom uncommunicated, after all.

“Is it The Unnameable?”

MC stared at her phone for one more second before turning around to look at Mammon, who was kneeling on the couch with his arms crossed over the backrest, eyes peeking with curiosity and another feeling she couldn’t identify.

“The Unname… Robdemor??”

He nodded, blushing and looking away.

“Yeah. You know, like, her name brings bad luck or some shit”

“She doesn’t bring bad luck”

MC didn’t sound as convincing as she wanted to and Mammon’s incredulity proved her point.

“Don’t be stupid, MC”

The pot calling the kettle back, she wanted to say, but no words came to her mouth. She was being stupid, wasn’t she? Everyone at the house already knew what to expect whenever her phone ringed or vibrated and they always did their best to distract her so she could leave the damn thing behind. She suspected Belphie even turned it off at one point.

Staring at her feet, trying to voice her feelings, MC talked again.  

“She just… needs me sometimes”

“Sometimes??”

Mammon got up, going around the couch to reach her. He looked flabbergasted, eyes opened wide and a myriad of words stuck in his throat.

The phone stopped ringing, but soon a flood of messages interrupted the silence to call for her attention instead. When she looked back at Mammon, he had frustration in his eyes.

She decided then she couldn’t bear to see him like this, so serious and reasonable. Was it too late to go back to chasing each other, laughing while trying new clothes? She’d been capable of keeping her feelings to herself since she could remember, but Mammon wouldn’t let her do that and she feared the moment the rest of the brothers decided enough was enough too.

God, she needed to talk, but not right now. Talking would make it real and she still wasn’t strong enough for the whole situation to be real.

In a matter of seconds her eyes were watering and she felt as if her throat had thorns stuck in her flesh, but before she could do anything about it there were arms wrapping around her. MC wasted no time hugging Mammon back, trying her hardest not to spoil any tears. The tags in the back of her new shirt poked her skin, making her squirm and get even closer to Mammon’s body.

He was rocking her side to side while petting her hair and there was no doubt he’d deny the whole ordeal happening afterwards, but she let herself enjoy the feeling anyways. It was nice being taken care of.

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It was the first time MC had gone to bed so early since before college. Her eyelids felt heavy and the bed was soft and comfortable, at least three blankets shielding her from the cold outside that froze her window and sunk her room in darkness.

But she couldn’t stop staring at her phone.

She’d turned the vibration off days ago, but that didn’t stop the notifications from showing up on the lock screen and, although she could also take care of that, MC still wanted to be able to read the messages without needing to open the app.

Her best friend talked about everything, good or bad. Mostly bad. How she thought her boyfriend was cheating on her, even when she was the one cheating on him, how much she was eating because there was no one to stop her, how tired she was to even clean her cat’s litter box. She’d say if MC were there everything would be so much better, she wouldn’t feel so lonely.

She didn’t ask about MC once.

“You’re thinking so hard it’s giving me a headache”

MC’s body violently jerked at Belphie’s voice.

He’d entered the room in silence, closing the door and approaching her bed without making any noise. Seeing her freaking out made him snicker, but he was too tired to fully laugh and simply laid down next to her.

“Jesus, Belphie”

“No, just me”

“Ha ha ha”

Her sarcasm didn’t affect him in the slightest. MC watched as he closed his eyes and offered his hand to held hers in a firm grasp, probably not wanting to let her go during the night.

“Turn that damn thing off” he growled against the pillow when a new message showed up.

“I’ve seen you sleep on the ground before; you can’t complain about some light”

“Watch me”

She thought he was just joking, challenging her like a small child would, but Belphie managed to surprise her when he rolled over her body, grabbed the phone and threw it to the other side of the room.

“Belphie!”

He shushed, sealing her lips under his hand before hugging her body with all four limbs, trapping her under the covers.

MC could’ve complained and hit him until he let her go to retrieve the phone, but that would’ve meant pissing him off and staring at the screen for another hour or until her friend decided it was time to show some interest in MC’s life.

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Whoa.

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So that’s what it was.

That simple, uh?

MC waited for something to happen at her epiphany. Nausea, panic, heavy breathing. Instead, she felt an overpowering sense of relief. Her heartbeat evened and the frown she didn’t know she had in her forehead disappeared.

No headache, no memories. For once, no nothing.

“You’re not dying, aren’t you?”

Belphie’s head rose, looking at her with suspicion, but her eyes were stuck in the ceiling.

“Why? Would you feel guilty?

He stood over her then, pouting and frowning, and MC had to stop herself from laughing.

“Okay, you know what? I already said I was sorry. You can’t hold that against me for the rest of your life”

“I will as long as I can get something out of it”

“You’re evil”

“Said the demon”

His head fell face first on the pillow with a thud and if she didn’t know him any better, she’d be worried about him suffocating to death during the night.

“Why did you ask that, tho?” MC finally talked.

“Your heart stopped for a second” he shrugged and mumbled, his hold on her hand stronger than before.

“Oh… Well… Don’t worry. I’m okay”

“Are you sure?”

No, not really, but she didn’t want to talk about it in that moment. Maybe another time, when her speech wasn’t slurred due to sleep and she could organize her thoughts with a clear mind.

She hummed as an answer before speaking one last time.

“Goodnight, Belphie”

“Sweet dreams, MC”

He’d make sure of that.

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MC had been quiet for a while. Not out of sadness nor ire, but something much more private. Something that left her pensive and still, staring into nothing with a serious expression. She laughed and talked with the brothers and, from what he heard, she enjoyed going to the gym with Beel, but Lucifer knew there was another factor escaping his reach.

Whatever it was, it changed MC for the better, so he was happy.

Even when the strangest ideas crossed her mind.

“I think I’m going to cut my hair”

He looked at her, clicking his tongue in disapproval when he saw her sitting sideways in one of the chairs with her feet resting in the other. She had a book resting in her lap. How long had she been looking at him and not reading?

“May I ask why?”

“I need a change”

Lucifer stared, taking his glasses off before crossing his arms over the document he was previously reading. MC got up and walked, zigzagging her way towards his desk as if she was drunk, but she looked as hopeful as ever.

“Did something happen?”

She nodded, ignoring his question right after.

“One of these days I’m just gonna… grab a glass of wine, go to the bathroom and bam! Haircut”

He raised an eyebrow, trying to hide a smile at her words. He hadn’t seen her so playful in months and the sudden change felt like a breath of fresh air.

“Do you even like wine, MC?”

“That’s not the point”

“And you shouldn’t use scissors while drunk, especially near your head” he ignored her “If it’s money you’re worried about, I can pay for a good hairdresser”

She laughed and shook her head, partially sitting on the desk. They stayed silent for a few seconds and Lucifer let himself observe her, how she bit her bottom lip deep in thought and how her fingers intertwined with a certain force. She was probably hurting herself at that point.

“I just really need a change”

He could tell there was more she wanted to say, but that seemed to be enough for the moment. The silence afterwards felt full with comfort.

“That’s fine”

MC nodded and sent him a small smile before going back to the chair, this time sitting with her knees stuck to her chest, but before he could put his glasses on to continue his work, she spoke again.

“Here’s what we’re going to do: I cut my hair in the bathroom and then you take me to the hairdresser to style it. Sounds good?”

“Are you going to drink while using the scissors?”

“I’m not a child, Lucifer”

“Might as well”

“Hey!”

“Just joking” he laughed, but MC could tell there was some seriousness behind his smile.

“I drink wine, I cut my hair and you check I don’t stab myself on accident, how about that?”

Lucifer pondered about it, envisioning himself behind her and watching over her reflection in the mirror, a bottle of wine in the countertop and another of Demonus waiting for them in the music room. She’d be the one to clean the aftermath, that bit was obvious, but something told him she wouldn’t really care about that.

The more he thought about it, the less strength he had to fight it. She could’ve asked Asmodeus or Mammon, but she asked him. MC wanted him to be with her during her progress, as stupid as the method was.

“Sounds like a plan to me, MC”

Her smile at his words was worth millions.

.

.

It wasn’t until several hours had passed that MC wondered if Levi invited her to his room with a hidden motive in mind.

The anime came out less than a day ago and she’d never even seen an ad about it, but he’d thoroughly claimed it was made for her.

And she could see why he would say that, honestly.

Sure, no ancient dying star granted her any mystical powers that allowed her to soar the skies or wear an alarmingly short sparkly dress; and she didn’t have an animal sidekick or a romantic interest that only appeared at night for some reason. She didn’t have an arch nemesis either, but she did have the closest thing.

MC was the selfish one, apparently, because how could she? How could MC have the audacity to ignore her best friend’s messages in her desperate times of need? Her boyfriend broke up with her because he discovered the cheating and no one was there to remind her of feeding the cat, neither to monitor her diet nor to fix the consequences of her bad decisions. She was in the lowest point of her life and MC dared to lose weight and spend time with her new friends? Outrageous!

MC unlocked her phone and stared in silence at the new text and voice messages, as well as some missed calls.

You disappoint me, MC.

After all I did for you?

I’ll die and it’ll be your fault.

I’ll die and I’ll make sure you’re the one to discover my body.

You’ll never be able to forget about me then.

You’re disgusting.

MC stared at the screen, not knowing if she should laugh or cry about it. In the end she chuckled and forced down the sting in her throat.

The TV in front of her suddenly turned into a kaleidoscope and she squinted as the heroine jumped from platform to platform, blasting her wand and singing spells. If she understood correctly, the cheery character was fighting her way through the first big boss of the season, her friends close behind her.

She could feel Levi’s eyes on her, no doubt studying her reactions to see if she liked the anime as much as he did.

“Hey, Henry!”

MC turned to look at him and smiled brightly at his rosy cheeks. She expected him to explain some hidden lore or the meaning behind the soundtrack, but he surprised her with his next words.

“Yeah?”

“I haven’t told you yet, but your hair looks so cool!”

“Oh!” she widely opened her eyes in appreciation, showing her teeth in a beaming smile right after “Thanks, Levi!”

“You look… eh… upgraded. Well, no, not upgraded. Erm…” he avoided her gaze for the next few seconds before pausing the anime, letting the room go back to silence. MC kept quiet, trying not to laugh at his awkwardness so he wouldn’t misunderstand the situation.

“You look really pretty, MC. Even better than her”

Levi nodded at the TV and MC stared at the heroine, the pause conveniently showing her winning pose. Big sparkly eyes winking at her and a knowing smile occupying half of her face, as if she was approving Levi’s affirmation.

MC felt the need to cry right then and there, but she held it in.

Her phone lighted up one last time before she grabbed it and turned it off in anger. She had a couple of seconds before the screen permanently went back to black, letting her read the last message.

Who do you think you are? How could you do this to me?

MC seethed. She knew who she was, even if she was still learning. Her hands itched and she forced herself not to throw the phone on the ground with all her strength. She still needed it to talk to other friends and relatives, after all.

After an entire minute filled with tense silence, MC spoke, suddenly meek and shy.

 “Hey Lev…”

“MC?”

He was staring her with caring eyes, unsure of what to do or what to say.

Fortunately, for the first time in a long while, MC knew what she needed to do. For herself and no one else.

“Would you help me change my phone number?”

She could write down the numbers of those she cared about the most and send a message asking them not to share hers without her permission.

Take care of her arch nemesis without destroying the entire world. Accept the help of people who showed joy at her improvement. Buy new clothes, change her style, cut her hair.

God, walking without that heavy weight on her shoulders would be difficult and painful, but she’d rather die before letting her ex best friend destroy her will and power one last time.

She laughed with a choke and Levi gasped her name.

She was crying.

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@ourfinalisation

[moonywritez6]

Kinktober Day 5 Somnophilia (Reupload)

Character: Belphegor (Obey Me) x Reader

Reader: Fem Reader

Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, Smut, pet names, harsh language, unprotected sex, sleeping reader, exhibitionism

Somnophilia: A sexual interest in engaging in sexual activity with a sleeping person.

Wc: 1,741

A/N: Hello my sweets! Unfortunately, I got locked out of my old blog account, so I had to make a new one! So, chances of you having seen this before are high as it's on my old account! (I am so sad about it honestly). But I am going through all my old accounts posts and reuploading them here! I hope you can still enjoy my works!

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Belphegor sat on his bed, squeezing his pillow close to his chest as he glared down at your sleeping form with a pout on his face. "How dare you sleep after what you did." He growls childishly while poking your cheek watching as you give no reaction. Just moments ago, the two of you had been snuggled together deep in sleep, dreaming away. However, during your dream, your body starts to push back against your boyfriend, causing him to wake up with an unpleasant issue. A slight blush graces his face as the demon carefully palms at his pants, trying to discreetly take care of his growing erection. His eyes stay focused on your sleeping form, smiling as he watches your face scrunch up as you turn your head away from him. "Tch. don't look away from me, baby." He mumbled carefully, moving your face back in his direction.

He lets out a hum as he tilts his head, admiring your cute face. "…I don't think this will be enough." He muttered while leaning down to kiss your lips. He hummed loving the taste of your lips as he felt his erection grow just from a simple kiss. "Fuck Y/n…look how filthy you make me." He cursed while pulling away from the kiss a bit of saliva falling from the corner of your mouth. Belphegor looks down at you, his eyes darkened with lust as he slowly licks his lips, his mind running wild with all the things he could do to your sleeping body. Of course, this wasn't the first time he's done something to you in your sleep, as the two of you talked about it at the start of your relationship with you consenting.

"Baby, you're so cute and sexy like this…it makes me really want to take advantage of you." He growls the last part as he positions himself on top of you. He slides a leg between yours, carefully spreading them as he grinds his bulge against your pussy. A shaky breath escapes his lips as pink dusts his cheeks. "Fuck baby, doesn't this feel good?" He mumbles, eyes focusing on your breasts. You liked to fall asleep in a tank top and underwear, always complaining that the room got too hot. Your boyfriend hums as he leans down, tenderly kissing both mounds, watching as your nipples slowly poke through the thin fabric. "That's right baby…your body is so obedient for me even when you're having such sweet dreams." He praises you while his hands caress up and down your sides.

Heavy pants slip from his mouth as he picks up the pace, grinding even harder into you, his body wanting more. As desire starts clouding the demon's mind, a sudden movement catches his attention, causing his eyes to quickly dart to the left. Having been too quick to let lust take over his mind, Belphegor completely forgot one important thing about the room he was in. There across the room lay Beelzebub's sleeping figure, his face turned towards your shared bed, eyes still closed. Cursing for forgetting his twin's presence, Belphegor debates whether he should continue his filthy act, his pace slowing down as he contemplates. "Mm…Belphie…" Your sudden moan causes his eyes to widen as he looks up at your sleeping face, the tiniest shade of pink on your cheeks.

"Sweetheart, are you dreaming of me?" He lightly breathes, his hips moving on their own, this time more aggressive as his pupils feel like they're shaping into hearts as he slides his tongue down your neck, hands groping at your chest desperately as he leaves wet sloppy kisses all over your exposed skin. Your body twitches as you wiggle in your sleep, tiny noises leaving your lips, driving him insane as he goes to lift your tank top just above your breasts, watching them pop free with a small bounce. He whimpers at the sight. “Y/n…Y/n!” He whines, his erection painfully throbbing. "It's not enough…I need to be inside your beautiful pussy." he cries, a hand trailing down your stomach before tearing past your panties, his fingers sliding up and down your wet folds. "So wet just for me…so good my sleeping princess~" He purrs, feeling a sense of pride from the fact you were this wet just from him grinding against you.

His eyes travel back to his twin, who still slept peacefully. Belphegor hummed, leaning down to trap one of your breasts between his lips as he let out a soft moan, his eyes glued to his brother's form. When you became his, Belphegor made sure that none of his brothers ever got the chance to take you sexually. However, the thought of his twin waking up to catch him sinfully corrupting your body as you slept turned the avatar of sloth on more than you could imagine. He inserts a finger inside your needy hole, listening as a small gasp escapes your throat, causing him to whine as he pulls away with a small pop. "That's right, sweetheart, it feels good, doesn't it? Let your body tell me how good I'm doing~" He sang, lovestruck with you as he started to suck on the other mound, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as he pumped another finger.

He wanted to be inside you so bad it was killing him with each second of tasting your sweet flesh in his mouth and feeling your juices leaking down his two fingers as he roughly pumped them deep inside you. "I wonder what Beel would do if he woke up right now…" He whispered, giving the bud one more flick of his tongue before sliding down to your mess, his tongue sliding along his lips as he let out a desperate whine. "You smell so good, baby…" He presses a kiss against your clit, watching as it twitches. Glancing at his twin again, he gives a lazy smirk before stuffing his face with your sweet juices, multiple whimpers and moans leaving his lips, sending vibrations against your pussy. "So good. Sosososo soooooooo good!” He cries, tears forming as his love for you feels too much.

"You're so obedient for me Y/n…and only me." He growls the last part obsessively as he glares over at his brother. 'Wake up and see how i'm treating her Beel. See how I'm violating the girl we love.' He mentally pleas eyes rolling to the back of his head as he slides his tongue inside you, a shiver going down his spine as he slowly pushes his pants down, whimpering when his hard cock smacked against his stomach, the cool air hitting the flushed skin as he slides a hand up and down giving it a few good pumps. “My Y/n is so perfect…I want to ruin you." He growls, feeling your walls tighten around his tongue as you reach your first orgasm of the night, your sleeping body jolting from the pleasure as your face scrunches.

"That's right baby, such a good sleepy girl~" Belphegor whined, giving your sensitive pussy a few more licks followed by tender kisses as he sat up straight. "Don't worry baby… I'm almost at my limit." He whispers before tossing your legs over his shoulder as he positions himself between your thighs, his cock twitching with anticipation. With a quiet hiss, he pushes himself inside your wet walls, practically cumming on the spot as he tosses his head back, a fucked-out grin stretching across his face as he bites his lip, eyes wide with joy and pleasure, a dark blush gracing his pale skin. He lets out loud pathetic whines as he thrusts deep inside you, wanting to make it so your walls memorize his cocks shape and size.

"Fuck baby, your pussy is so good to me~ It's almost recognized my cocks perfectly ~" He cries, his tail happily swaying behind him as he brings it up to caress your sleeping face. He watches you smile, leaning into his tail touch as you unconsciously bring a hand up to hold it close to your drool-stained cheek. The action causes Belphegor's heart to skip a beat as he feels his cock twitch, his thrusts starting to lose their rhythm. "Fuck so cute, Y/n! My cute little human, so fucking perfect even when you're dreaming away, so oblivious to your filthy demon ravishing your sexy body." He laughs, hands gripping your hips enough to leave bruises as he digs his claws into your delicate flesh.

You flinch, letting out a small whimper, causing Belphegor to fawn over you as he rubs the new wounds gently. "I'm sorry baby~ shh, it's okay; your Belphie just got a little carried away." He whispers reassuringly while pressing gentle kisses over your closed eyes, letting out a small chuckle before biting his lip as he feels your walls clench around him. "Are you going to cum again Y/n?" he whispers, going to caress your face. "I am too… I'm going to cum in your pretty pussy and fill you right up~" He cheers, eyes darkening with his love for you. He gives a few more sloppy thrusts while letting out pathetic pleading cries. "Please pay attention to me baby~" He cried, kissing all over your face, knowing you wouldn't wake up from your deep slumber. He licks over your lips before desperately pressing his own against yours in a sloppy kiss drool covering your mouth. "Cum with me Y/n…cum with your favorite demon." He whimpers, his body shaking as he feels both your releases. His semen sprayed deep inside you, making sure he had filled your pussy to the point it slowly started leaking out as he gave a few more thrusts, not wanting to leave your insides as he hovered above you, drool falling from his chin.

"Please don't ever leave me Y/n…" He pleads, pressing his forehead against yours as he gently caresses your cheek. His eyes are soft and filled with love as he stares closely at all your features, a small chuckle leaving his lips before lazily glancing to the side, a mischievous smirk growing on his face as he notices his twin lying in bed opposite of him, staring wide-eyed at the two of you his cheeks a deep red mouth open in awe. Belphegor chuckles while leaning down next to your ear, whispering his following words just loud enough for his twin to hear.

"You're mine forever my sleeping princess~"

[sorastage]

belphegor’s cowgirl.

be satan’s catgirl

you and belphie are dating, and he’s tired of your normal routine! he gives you a package from akuzon with a note on top and retreats to the attic.

(nsfw, smut, vaginal penetration, he calls you pet names | darling, dumb, pretty |, feminine reader, sw**ring, i try to add humour but i’m not that funny sorry, please click the links for context!!)

“come to the attic at midnight wearing this. see you soon.” the note on the box reads.

before you can look up again, belphie disappears.

“huh, guess i’ll go to my room and see what it is…”

as you sit on your bed and open the box, you jaw basically drops.

oh my devil..?

you see a note inside the box too.

“i wanna try something new - you know where to find me. promise you’ll love it.”

reading it already makes a tear run down your leg ;)

you check your phone. it’s 11:45.

“fuck, there’s no time to get ready!”

you sprint to the bathroom to shower and run back to get the lingerie on.

before you leave, you spray some light perfume on yourself.

wait… it’s 11:55 now. how are you gonna get to the attic without anyone seeing you in this!?

you opt to put on a large cow shirt you found while ransacking your closet.

11:59. you’re sprinting to the attic to make it there on time.

you basically break the door to get inside.

hm, not a very sexy entrance, but you can recover!

belphie is surprisingly wide awake. staring daggers into you…

“someone wanted to be on time. how cute.”

i don’t think you can recover from this one 💀

“uhhh. yeah. only for you… belphie dear…” you try your best, breathing heavily… those stairs really got you tired.

“it’s okay… did you do what i asked?”

“mhm….” you lift your shirt up ever so slightly, revealing your panties…

“stop teasing… hurry up and sit that pretty ass here.” belphie sits up and pats his lap.

trying to not look too eager, you slowly walk over and mount him.

“hmm…” he groans simply from contact and his hands fly to your waist.

seems he’s more desperate than you.

you start to roll your hips, making him moan more and more.

“it’s not enough… take that shirt off.” he commands you.

you quickly pull your shirt off and reveal the cow lingerie in all it’s glory.

“turn around. i wanna see the tail.”

he flips you over so you’re lying on the bed, ass-up and he tugs at your tail.

“belphie… stop it.” you suddenly feel shy and shoo his hand away.

“no way darling, you look like this and you want me to stop?” he pulls his trousers down and slowly rubs his dick against your clothed pussy.

you start to whine and beg him to put it in.

“mhmmm. i’m not sure you can take it.”

“i can, i can! hurry up already!” you get a little upset and get up to hit him.

“fineeeee. i’m just teasing you… glad to know you’re so desperate for my cock. you’re so needy, huh?”

not letting you have a chance to respond, he asks another question.

“you already know what position i want you in, right?”

it’s not really a question. he lies on the bed and waits for you to comply.

(in case you don’t know…)

you pull your panties off and slowly lower yourself.

you loudly moan from just sitting on it and you try to cover your mouth.

“no- i wanna hear it all.” he slaps your hands away.

he grabs your waist and starts to bounce you up and down, starting off slowly so you can get used to his… size.

“belphie… faster… it’s too slow.” you say in a quiet voice.

“i can’t hear you… but i’ll let it slide this time.” he mocks you before lifting you all the way up and slamming you down. he does it over and over, filling the room with a euphony of moans.

he keeps repeating the phrases; “my dumb cowgirl” | “my pretty cowgirl” | “my darling cowgirl”.

does belphie like cowgirls..? i’m not sure.

“i-i think i’m gonna-” you can’t even finish your sentence before you start to tremble and fall down, body glistening from all the sweat.

“oh, you’re already tired? i haven’t even broken a sweat.”

it’s gonna be a long night…

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were the links annoying?

i hope i’ll see you again ღ

thanks for reading ☆

[trashytoastboi]

Day of Sloth - Belphegor

~Spicy Sin-ario F! Version~

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> Female version

> Word count: 1,045 words

Warning: NSFW (Reverse cowgirl, teasing, size kink lowkey)

“Belphie! Mmph-... T-Too much!” {Name} whined, feeling his cock hitting too deep again as he thrust in till the hilt, pausing for a moment to feel her clamp down on him. “That’s Diabulus. It’s not always present here in the Devildom…” Belphie explained in a breathy whisper, his voice remaining unphased until interrupted by his grunts of pleasure. “It’s one of the more unique constellations'' he purred, wrapping an arm around her waist as he pulled her closer against his chest. He sighed softly at the feel of her warmth, Belphie grabbed her chin tenderly and forced her to look at the sky, his lips gliding along her shoulder leaving small kisses in their wake. Up until her neck, he shut his eyes as he muttered constrained curses under his breath. His arm tightened to keep her in place as he thrust up into her, slow and hard. Enjoying the way she trembled everytime he sank in, or how her breath would hitch and her voice would moan broken versions of his name. Everything about her enticed him, engulfed him “You feel so fucking good” He whispered, he slid his fingers into her mouth and used them to stroke and toy with her tongue, “That one on the left…” Belphie paused as he regained his composure “That’s the minotaur constellation…it’s the Devildom’s equivalent of the Taurus constellation”

“Belphie…” She whimpered around his fingers, “Hmm?” Belphie hummed when he saw her looking at him rather than the stars. He draws his wet digits from her mouth, dragging them lower and lower until his fingers find their goal, they rub tight circles on her sensitive clit. Her voice got louder, indicating how close she is again while Belphie just smiled happily at the sight. He leaned close, his lips barely an inch away from hers while his words tickled her lips when he spoke “Concentrate {Name}, I’ll ask you about these later.” His smile held a mean undertone, seeming amused by her over zealous reactions and just how easy her body was to read and toy with. How she responded with such vigor to his every poke and prod, he deliberately kept his pace slow, that only seemed to get slower when she was close. Steadily Belphie was building her up, denying her again, and keeping her on the constant edge of her slow burning need. Belphie already had an ulterior motive in mind when he invited her to come view some rare constellations, knowing he would do something to the oh so innocent {Name} who wholeheartedly just believed she was coming to see some stars and have Belphie explain their significance to her. As he always did with astrology he was excited to show her and teach her. Cuddling up to her while sneakily touching her here and there, sliding his hand across her thighs, stomach, chest then up to her neck.

Never once did his eyes leave the star spattered sky- maybe that’s why she still believed he did invite her to do some star viewing. He found it so adorable how easy she is to tempt and distract, with nothing more than a few kisses that already made her melt into him. It barely took any of his strength to hold her hips in place while pumping into her, stretching {Name} out as she whined from being held and filled. “{Name}...you’re so cute” Belphie commented, loving the sight and feel, he kissed the back of her neck. A precursor to sinking his teeth in, he felt her tighten up and knew she was close. His fingers picked up their pace, pulling her hips down to meet him as he continued moving up in perfect time. “Cum for me…” his words sounded like a desperate plea, he filled her and held her tight. Keeping her in place with an iron grip while he ripped another orgasm from her with relentless insistence. {Name} cried as it hit her, wrecking her in how heavily it impacted. The full body spasm that relaxed into remanent trembling, Belphie chuckled “ So good…” he murmurs, he felt inclined to do something when he felt a surge awakening something inside of him, the heat that spiked inside when {Name} felt the familiar tingling in her pact mark. “Belphie wait!-” she slightly panicked as he shifted into his demon form, {Name} gasped at the alteration of his cock and turned to face him. “You can’t do that without warning” Belphie is sure she intended to be stern but he just couldn’t take it seriously when her expression looked like she was floating in pleasure.

He tilted his head, acting innocent as {Name} knew her words fell on deaf ears. She felt his tail curling around her leg, his thrusts picked up in intensity as he moved her to lay beside him while nuzzling and nudging his horns against her back. Belphie muttered her name over and over again, she already knew he was close. Picking up pace as he held her and whined. {Name} buried her face in his pillow while feeling his pace getting more intense, not quite fast but harder if anything. All she could do was listen to him rambling about how good she feels and how much he loves her. “Please…please…{Name} cum again, i wanna feel you” Belphie softly begged. The astrology lesson was completely forgotten, he no longer recited the constellations, the forms nor the meanings, he didn’t instruct her to concentrate, not that she could have anyway with the way Belphie was ravaging her body. Belphie’s voice caught in his throat, he whimpered and whined.

All the sounds that made him sound adorably desperate and needy as he released his load inside, continuing to thrust with inconsistent rhythm and overstimulating himself. Belphie kissed her softly, trying to catch his breath and calm down. His tail stayed curled around her leg, while he nuzzled into her. Purring almost like a sleepy cat and enjoying the comfort and warmth {Name} provided, “So much for the lesson…” {Name} jested. Belphie smiled at her “I covered the important ones with you, didn’t I?” He spoke, defending his case. “As if I could concentrate while you were practically rearranging my insides!” she sputtered, “That’s alright, we can have another lesson.”

Taglist: @completelyshatteredbrokenmschf

[huamea]

— ° 𝐝𝐞���𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐢𝐯𝐲

› belphegor x f!reader (you/yours)

› cw: sleep deprivation + associated symptoms, dream encounter, thigh riding, biting, fingering, mirror sex, spit, fingers in throat

› wc: 1.6k

› synopsis: a certain demon has plagued you with late night visits since your early adulthood, giving rise to resentment as he continually interferes in your life from your dreams. But is he really all that bad, or is he just trying to show you the desires you deny yourself?

Saying you hated him was perhaps a little extreme, some part of you felt oddly connected to the devil that had sunk his fingers into your mind over the years. Difficult to not form some connection, even one of spite, with someone you see so frequently.

Not that you physically see him, no that would be too easy to deal with. This one afflicts you in your dreamscape, a much crueler form of connection. You weren't sure when it really began, perhaps he'd been there all the while and you'd only grown to truly see him as you aged. Though, that may just be a small paranoid part of you speaking.

Still, his meddling has undoubtedly impacted your life in negative ways. Unable to feel rested no matter how much you slept, the constant fogginess, and the persistent nausea from lack of sleep had left you nearly ruined.

Tonight was no different, opening your eyes to a dreamy copy of your bedroom and feeling the chill in your bones knowing he was perched on the sill of the open window.

"Get the fuck out of here."

"Ouch, hostile tonight?" His playful tone made your teeth clench. "Did I catch you on a bad day?"

Heavy footsteps brought him to your bedside, making you rise propped on your elbows to glare up into his deep violet eyes and resenting the mirth you saw in them.

"Every day I see you is a bad one," you hiss, "can't I have one night to myself?"

"You know, there's easier wishes to grant... I just can't help myself with you." His careless attitude made you deflate quickly, instead training your eyes on the wall as you felt the mattress dip with his weight beside you.

"I'm going to figure out how to get rid of you," you mutter more to yourself than your unwelcome guest.

He's quick to take advantage of your momentary distraction, slipping one arm behind your back and lightly pushing you down onto the mattress, forcing your back to arch while the other hand wrestles your wrists into a firm hold. Anger superheated your blood and caused you to nearly bare your teeth up at him.

"What am I supposed to do with you, hm? You're so uncooperative." His statement was punctuated by the way he leaned over you, your noses millimeters apart.

"You won't do anything with me unless I want to," your voice wobbled in a strange way, making you even more embarrassed by the easy way he'd brought you to this position.

He scoffed, "of course not, what kind of demon do you take me for? But how about a little proposition, I know I can relieve some of your stress without even touching you," his eyes glimmered as his voice took on a softer tone.

You hated that you were honestly considering it, but it's not like you were as disgusted by him as you pretended to be. If he weren't such a pain you'd be able to acknowledge his objective attractiveness. It would be easier without him touching you though...

"No hands and no fingers? If you're lying to me-"

"Cross my heart," he interjected cheekily.

Gingerly he guided you back up, before switching your positions and leaning back against the pillows and lightly patting his thigh; smirking all the while like the cat who got the cream.

Oh you bastard.

Your movements were jerky and leaking trepidation as you straddled his thigh, heat rising furiously beneath your skin in humiliation. That feeling mounted as your crotch rubbed lightly against him, already feeling embarrassingly aroused by the action.

But you couldn't help it, with how perpetually exhausted you've been the only hands on your body lately have been your own. Timidly you moved your hips again, desperately trying to keep your eyes off his face as your hands twisted in the fabric of his shirt. That didn't stop you from catching his flexing hands in your peripheral, biting your lip in a small sense of satisfaction that clearly not being able to touch you was difficult for him.

As your confidence grew any lingering concern over what you were doing became distant in your mind, your movements were bordering on frantic as you chased the sparks of pleasure from the friction of your underwear rubbing against your throbbing clit and making your cunt spasm.

Your throaty groans and Belphegors soft hums of approval filled the room as your wide eyes settled on the growing erection in his pants and shivered from the way his hungry gaze was practically burning a hole through you.

"Look at you," he rasped out, "where'd all that bite go?"

Smirking you didn't dignify a response, opting to grab his shoulders and lean in against his neck. It was fitting the tables turned and you get to be the torturer, licking a long stripe up his throat and listening to his sharp intake of breath as your teeth lightly sunk into his flesh.

Before his hands could make contact with your body, you anticipated his snapping resolve and pushed yourself away from him, nearly gasping from the abrupt lack of sensation.

"You said you wouldn't touch me-"

"You don't want me to touch you?"

You froze, any response drying up like a rain starved stream as your thoughts seemingly short circuited. Did you really not want him to touch you... The question flip flopped in your head from one extreme to another.

"If you can look me in my eyes and say you don't want me to touch you I'll leave you alone forever," he whispered.

Suddenly it was impossible to speak altogether, any rational part of your mind that would weep in joy at the idea of getting peace back was warring with the part that craved a continuation of your momentary pleasure.

"Use your fingers this time," the words came out breathy, "please." The urge to hide from the humiliation of giving in was drowned by your lust, nevermind the consequences of your choice.

In a rush of clumsy desire you both reposition, Belphie getting you sat between his legs with your own spread wide in front of the standing mirror at the foot of your bed leaned on the wall. You almost don't recognize yourself, all lust blown eyes and disheveled pajamas.

"I want you to watch, remember every little sound I pull from you. Every expression you make. Don't close your eyes," he whispered against the shell of your ear, but it was difficult to process his words when you could feel his erection pressing against your ass.

Slowly his hand traveled downward, massaging your clothed breast, teasing the waistband of your sleep shorts before slipping past them and letting his fingers brush against your clit to make you jolt. His other hand came to caress beneath your jaw, sliding his index against your lips to demand you open your mouth.

You obliged, a whine that he tugged out of you with another brush to your clit was muffled as fingers stuffed your throat. Your eyes rolled back feeling him apply firmer pressure to your now aching clit, circling it and alternating the stimulation. It made your head spin and your hips buck pathetically into the palm of his hand, garbled moans cut into the tension as saliva trailed down through his fingers to drop on to your chest.

What you saw in the mirror sent a feeling similar to electric shocks through your nerves. Fingers stuffed into your mouth, the shiny drool sliding down his hand, the wet splotches on your shirt and his hand furiously working inside your shorts. You couldn't look away even if you wanted to.

His pace slowed, prompting more jumbled noises to burst between his fingers as your hips impatient wiggled against his hand to chase your high.

"Say you want me, maybe I'll let you cum," he teased, tongue sliding over your earlobe to make you shiver as his fingers pulled past your lips.

Without being stretched the skin of your lips was now throbbing in their relaxed position, making speech feel impossible.

Still you forced it out, watching the grin stretch his lips with each syllable.

"I want you- I need you-"

Before you could finish two fingers slid lightly inside you, his thumb pressing hard against your clit making your plea dissolve into a squeal. He'd tipped you past the point of no return, you opened the door and ushered him inside.

You arched against his chest as his fingers scissored and stretched to hit those spots that made your vision turn to television static, coupled with the steady pressure on your clit it felt like someone released a high pressure spring inside your abdomen.

Within seconds you'd disobeyed his command, unable to help closing your eyes and throwing your head back against his shoulder as the wave of ecstasy crested, feeling the bed become soaked beneath your ass and you unabashedly squirmed in his hold and rode out the high of your orgasm.

Your thighs continued to shake even after he pulled his hand away from your spasming cunt, sighing contentedly as your body slumped back against his.

"I can't believe we did that," you spoke softly, voice small.

He placed a lingering kiss to the side of your head, fingers stroking your cheek.

"We can do that as much as you want," his words were muffled against your head, "I tried to tell you it wasn't a bad thing having me around."

You rolled your eyes halfheartedly as you allowed yourself to relax further in his arms. Maybe he was right, and it would be nice to look forward to sleeping again. Perhaps you didn't want to get rid of him after all...

[weebswrites]

𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 :)

Headcanons (★ = fan favs)

★ Behind Closed Doors - How the brothers act when it’s just the two of you (pg, mostly) 

Taking MC on a Date - What they’d do, where they’d take you, and how the night would end (pg, sexual and alcoholic implications) 

★ Letting Their s/o Touch Their Demon Form for the First Time 

Reacting to a Hug - The kind of hug where (female) MC smushes their face against her chest 

Sleeping Positiosn (and w/MC) - How they slept before MC, and how they sleep with them now 

Reacting to another demon hitting on you

Finding MC’s Sketchbook - You’ve secretly been drawing them and they find your sketchbook 

Their Dark Side - You make a mistake and the bros turn demon form on you 

Their Dark Side Pt. 2 (how they make up) - fluff ! to make up for the angst lol 

★ Waking up from their first sex dream about you

★ Finding out MC is a virgin - I didn’t want to skirt around the mature words so they’re there, read at your own risk lol 

★ Letting MC admire their demon form - similar to the one above with their s/o touching their demon form for the first time 

Finding out someone hurt you - (physical or emotional) 

Finding out MC got a (Human) Boyfriend 

Finding out the boy you’ve been hanging out with is your brother 

Movie Night with The Demon Bros: Horror Edition 

Reacting to Using Your Safe Word 

Finding Out MC Plays Violin 

Getting Dumped 

Being Comforted by MC 

Comforting MC After They Wake up From a Nightmare 

Saving Your Life (after a fight, big angst) 

MC With a ^∇^ Smile 

Acting Like Your Big Brother 

Sleeping with an MC that twitches in their sleep 

Experiencing MC’s Trauma Response 

AFAB MC on their period 

Discovering MCs Nipple Piercings 

Helping MC on their traumaversary 

Sitting on MC’s Lap -> Lucifer, Mammon, and Beelzebub 

Chaotic MC Drawing the Bros 

Finding out MC Committed S*icide 

MC Calling the Bros “Bro”

Bros Appreciating Lucifer

Idol MC

Choosing Another Bro Over Them

★ They Realize You Like Them Too Late

MC has a Cult

MC with Asthma

The Demon Bros v Chopsticks

You Bring Home a Pet Duck!

Comforting Your Social Anxiety

Levi discovers you're in an Idol group

MC w/a Soft Voice and is Quiet

Quiet MC is a Great Public Speaker

Audio Sensitive MC

Bros' Reaction to Solmare stops celebrating their birthday

MC's Reaction to Solmare not celebrating the bros' bdays

MC with a low body temp

MC watches hentai

-> with Undatables <;-

Artist MC 

Sleepwalking MC 

★ MC saying “You smell like home” 

Preferred Weather 

Comforting a Stressed MC (exams/school edition) 

Would They Ghost You? 

MC Crying Because They Love Him so Much 

Bros Pact Marks

Unrequited Love

Holding Your Drink at a Party

Addressing a Wound

Nightbringer Universe

★ Lucifer's First (New demon Lucifer is horny and MC teaches him the ropes) - Pt. 2, Pt.3

Fics and More

MC playing with Belphie’s tail 

Big Brother!Mammon and Little Sibling!MC 

Comfort from Lucifer (reminiscent) & REVISED

Dreams to Reality (one shot) 

If They Say Fuck 

Horny / Supportive / Shitposter alignment 

Mammon's reaction to MC's traumaversary being on his bday 

Energy Alignment Grid 

What type of gay they are 

Lucifer and MC at the Butterfly Garden 

OM!Character x GN! Reader 

Mammon helping MC with sh (TW)

Showing MC What it’s like to Embody a Sin

Asmo Being a Tease (NSFW) 

MC has a stoner best friend

Lucifer Character Analysis

-> It's Mutual (Lucifer x GN!MC) &lt;-

Chapter 1: trust me

Chapter 2: glare of jealousy

Chapter 3: fishnets (& male anatomy version)

Chapter 4: physical chemistry (& male anatomy version)

[joonie-beanie]

Obey Me! Masterlist

(S) - Smut, (F) - Fluff, (A) - Angst 

✧ - Gender Neutral MC/Reader (no symbol - Female MC/no MC)

Like my work? Consider buying me a coffee! 💕 

» The Demon Brothers + MC making their fave meal - (F) ✧

» The Demon Brothers + their reaction to you having a nightmare - (F) ✧

» The Demon Brothers + playing the pocky game with you - (F) ✧

» The Demon Brothers (and MC) + Comforting Mammon - (F)(A) ✧

» The Demon Brothers + Comforting a self-conscious MC - (F) ✧

» The Demon Brothers + College AU + (Cliche) First Meetings - (F) ✧

» The Undateables + their reaction to you having a nightmare - (F) ✧

» The Undateables + playing the pocky game with you - (F) ✧

» The OM! Boys + doing body shots with you - (S-ish)

» The OM! Boys as retail workers/positions from my old job - (F)

» The OM! Boys + their reaction to you walking into the room naked - (S-ish) ✧

» The OM! Boys as MBMBAM quotes - (???)

» The OM! Boys + first kisses (which you initiate!) - (F) ✧

» Diavolo/Lucifer/Reader + Threesome - (S) ✧

» Lucifer + Jealousy - (F)(A) ✧

» Lucifer + CEO - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + Cockwarming - (S) ✧

» Lucifer + MC’s Birthday - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + MC keeping him company while busy - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + A bratty S/O - (S) ✧

» Lucifer + Praise Kink - (F)(S) ✧

» Lucifer + MC turning into a cat - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + Confession - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + Romance - (F) ✧

» Lucifer + Likes/Dislikes - (F?) ✧

» Mammon + Anger - (A)

» Mammon + Sex - (S)

» Mammon + Romance - (F) ✧

» Levi + Sex - (S)

» Levi + his love for Japan - (F) ✧

» Levi + Sleep - (F) ✧

» Satan + Sex - (S)

» Satan + Childhood - (F)(A)

» Asmo + Sex - (S)

» Beel + Sex - (S)

» Beel + Romance - (F) ✧

» Belphie + Friendship - (F) ✧

» Belphie + Cooking/Food - (F) ✧

» Diavolo + Sex - (S)

» Barbatos + Quirks/Hobbies - (S-ish)(F)

» Simeon + Sex - (S)

» Simeon + Romance - (F) ✧

» Simeon + School - (F)

» Solomon + Romance - (F) ✧

Other:

» Kink Ask Game Masterlist

Lucifer

» [Masquerade] - (S)

» [Consequences] - (S)

Mammon

» [All Mine] - (S)

Leviathan

» [Eroge] - (S)

» [Game Night] - (S)

Satan

» [Feline Charms] - (S)

» [The Chase] - (S)

Asmodeus

» [Of Nudes And Praise] - (S)

Beelzebub

» [The Best Kind of Workout] - (S)

Belphegor

» [Wet Dreams] - (S)

Diavolo

» [Bath Time] - (S)

Barbatos

» [Helping Hands] - (S)

Solomon

» [Missing Ingredient] - (S)

Multiple

» [Post Workout Snack] - Beelzebub + Belphegor (S)

» [Fantasy] - Demon Brothers (S)(F)

» [Stress Relief] - Barbatos + Diavolo (S)

Other

» [The King] - (A) ✧

» Bean Art! (by @/frujiko)

Headcanons:

» Character page + relationships with the demon brothers

» Relationships with the undateables

» Sex HCs with the demon bros

» When the brothers call her by her real name

» Sending lewds to the bros (S-ish)

» Random Bean HC’s

» More random Bean HC’s

Fics:

» Unspoken Affections (Bean x Lucifer) (F)(A)

» Grief (Bean x Bros) (A)

» Brownies (Beel x Bean) (S)(F)

» Kissing Booth (Bean x Bros) (F)

» Until The End (Belphie x Bean) (A)

Please search “obey me” on my blog to find other OM stuff as well! Everything I post om! related is tagged.

[the-lady-writes-what]

Belphie and MC try a little experiment 

Content: consensual somnophilia (enhanced with sleeping medication and consent given before the act), interesting uses of Belphie’s tail, biting, mild degradation, marking

Belphie x Fem!Reader 

🔞18+ Only Content Below! Minors DNI!🔞

Your eyes fluttered slightly when you felt the bed shift. A new weight climbed into bed with you and crawled its hand under your shirt. You whimpered as familiar hands groped your breasts and tweaked your nipples into a stiff peaks. 

“B-Belphie...” You murmured into your pillow.

“Do you still want this?” Belphie whispered into your ear.

You nodded.

“Good. Because I don’t think I have any intention of stopping.” 

Belphie slipped his hands down to the band of your pajamas and pulled them down your legs. Panties too. He left you with your nightshirt on. You’d fallen halfway to sleep again when you felt him spread your legs. The bed shifted and something long and hard pressed between your legs. Groggy, you peered over at Belphie. The sight of his demon form almost startles you fully awake, but the sleeping pills you took earlier before bed prevented you from taking any action even if you wanted to stop him. Your brain feels like pudding. 

“You’re such a nasty little thing to ask me to fuck you like this. Taking sleeping pills? In the Devildom? Are you asking for some other demon to happen upon you and fuck you while you’re fucking unconscious?” 

“N-No...” You mumble. 

Belphie wastes little time on prep. He plays with your clit until your cunt is slick enough for him to slip in. Belphie gave no warning when he pressed his cock all the way inside of you. At this angle, you could feel him reaching deep into your guts. Despite the grogginess of sleep clouding your mind, you felt him, every inch of Belphie’s cock filling you up. It was hard to keep your eyes open when the fog in your head was lulling you back to sleep. Belphie’s muscular, fur-tipped tail wrapped itself around your leg, pulling it up more and giving him more room to rut against your hips. 

“You’re fucking wet and open for me. You’re so loose right now. I bet you could fit two cocks in here right now, eh? Would you like that? Would you like for me and one of my brother’s to fuck you while you’re half asleep?” 

You moaned into the pillow and your eyes rolled into your head. 

“Just how many cocks could fit inside this slutty pussy right now? You’d like that wouldn’t you? You want the whole of Devildom to fuck you. Would you like that, MC?”

You nodded your head. Belphie rammed harder into your body. Jealousy was an ugly beast. He tugged your shirt all way off just to watch your tits bounce with every thrust he made into your body. Your head lulled to the side with your eyes straining to stay open and mouth slack. You drooled all over your pillow as you babbled nonsense about his cock. Belphie licked his lips at the sight of you so helpless underneath him. 

“Even when you’re half asleep you take my cock so well, MC. Fuck, you feel so good!” 

Belphie’s tail tightened around your leg, squeezing your thigh to the rhythm of him fucking you. Belphie pushed his weight on top of you without slowing down. He licked your skin along your neck and nipped at your flesh until you wore a necklace made of his hickies. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin. You chewed on the pillow to stifle the screams threatening to leave your throat.

“Wanna cum, MC? I can feel your slutty pussy about to cum. Ask me nicely, yeah? Ask me to let you cum. Beg me.”

All you could do was whimper in response. The Devildom medicine you took to ensure that you were nice and sleepy were starting to take effect again. Even while Belphie in his demon form was fucking you like an animal, you couldn’t help but slip further into unconsciousness. You could feel Belphie, of course. You felt every inch of him sliding with no effort inside your body. You drifted off into pure bliss. Sparks blew up behind your eyes as your body arched against Belphie’s. Your thighs shuddered and you screamed into the pillow before becoming a boneless heap.

Belphie felt your warm, wet walls clamp around his cock. He saw that you’d gone completely limp in his arms and gently snored. He rutted faster at an inhuman pace knowing that you couldn’t feel it. The act of completely possessing you scratched a demonic itch of his to own you. It felt wrong but so right. Seeing and knowing that you were pliant and permitted this to happen, Belphie dug his nails into your hips and pumped his cock as deep as it could go. You mumbled and whined in your sleep, but you did not wake to protest. Belphie saw the dreamy smile on your face and lost it. He gripped the headboard, snapping a part of it off, as he let himself go. Belphie filled you up with his cum and didn’t pull out until his cock softened. He pulled out slowly to watch his cum seep out of your cute little cunny.

He cleaned you up and crawled in beside you. Once his own head hit the pillow, Belphie joined you in sleep.

[rose-lord-of-simps]

Obey Me Masterlist!

I felt it was time to make one! made 1/9/21

COMPLETED 1/14/21 WOOOOOOOOO!

Updated 3/14/21

I also have blogs for: Mystic Medsenger, The Arcana (feel free to ask for those links!)

Obey me!

All characters included!

Female obey me character headcannons!

Fluff! Not an x reader! All characters included!

Exactly what it sounds like!

Female Oney Me Quotes!

Some swearing! Quote head cannons! Not an x reader! All characters included!

Quotes from the obey me sisters! I know it says Oney me, it’s a typo I make often and I thought it was funny so I left it!

Obey Me Brothers Playing Monopoly HC

Not an x reader! Fluff!

The brothers and new datables playing monopoly!

Obey Me Sisters Reacting to Puppy Eyes HC!

Female obey me brothers! Head Cannons! X reader! GN reader!

You give the sisters puppy eyes! Who cracks first and who is immune?

You become Little Misfortune reaction HC!

Platonic x reader! Some swearing! GN reader!

Obey me brothers reaction to you becoming a child like Little Misfortune! Little Misfortune is the name of the game from this request, the reader is Gender Neutral!

The Obey Me Women Asking for Cuddles HC!

X reader! Luke included, she is platonic x reader. GN reader! Fluff! Head cannons!

The obey me women want cuddles, here’s how they ask!

Obey Me in Winter!

Semi x reader! Gn Reader! Fluff! Head cannons! Female obey me characters!

The obey me ladies favorite parts of winter!

Obey Me Brothers in winter!

Male version of the one directly above!

Gimmie Snuggles

Fluff! Characters are male! A one shot technically?!

Imagine you have a bad day and on your way back to the HoL you see all of your favorite people who want to do nothing but support you.

The Obey Me Women on Valentine’s Day

Fluff! X Reader! GN reader! Head Cannons!

Head cannons of the obey me women on Valentines! Including Luke, on Palentines!

Obey Me Men and Piercings HC

Head Cannons! Not and X Reader! Luke excluded!

Head cannons of what kind of piercings the obey me men would get/have! (Luke is not included in this one because I feel like he’s too much of a goody two shoes to get a piercing, maybe clip on earrings)

What the Obey Me Brothers go to Each Other for Advice About

Fluff mostly! Not an x reader!

Head cannons of what kind of advice the obey me brothers would ask each other for!

OM! Brothers with a SO with trust issues falling asleep on them!

Fluff! X reader! Head cannons!

Head cannons of the brothers’ reactions to a SO who falls asleep on them for the first time

Lay All Your Love On Me - Brothers

Sfw! X reader! Gender neutral reader! Uh brief mentions of cheating and not great past partners!

Dia lets you go back to the human world briefly while on break. What happens when you run to your favorite brother after discovering your ex had been cheating on you and they find out none of your past relationships had been that great?

How the Obey Me Sister Kiss you Goodnight

Fluff! X reader! Gender neutral reader! Head cannons!

Head cannons of where and how the obey me sisters kiss you good night!

The OM Brothers with and Asexual MC!

Fluff! Romantic and platonic! Gender neutral reader! Both romantic and platonic! Mentions of hypothetical homophobia and talk of sex but nothing explicit and technically SFW I think.

Head cannons of the brothers with an asexual MC!

💙 Lucifer

Lucifer playing piano HC

Semi x reader! GN reader! Fluff mostly!

Just HC of Luci playing piano

Diavolo x MC x Lucifer 1

X reader! GN reader! Fluff!

Dialuci x reader! Mostly of when they both realized they both liked you

Diavolo x MC x Lucifer

Dialuci x reader! GN Reader! Poly! Fluff!

First date with Dialuci head cannons!

Female Lucifer cuddle cannons!

X reader! GN reader! Fluff!

Cuddle head cannons with Female Lucifer! Luci!

A Dialuci holiday! HC?

Dialuci! Fluff! Not an x reader!

Dialuci only want one thing for Christmas. This is written in head cannon form!

Fem Lucy Saying I Love You HC

Fluff! X reader! GN Reader! Female Lucifer!

Head cannons of you and Lucy saying the L word!

Red Strings are Never Wrong Part 2

Not an x reader! Dialuci! Soul mate AU! Red strings!

Everyone has a red string that leads to their soul mate. Even Angels and Demons. But how is Asmodeous supposed to guide his oblivious-to-his-own-feelings brother to his very own soul mate?

Lucy Loves Lipstick!

Gn reader! Female Lucy! Fluff!

Lucy only ever wears red lipstick. And there is always a reason.

Goodnight Kisses.

GN reader! Female Lucy! Fluff! X reader!

Lucy has a long day and wants to give you a proper goodnight kiss.

💛 Mammon

Mammon plays guitar HC

X reader! GN reader! Fluff!

Just head cannons about Mammon playing guitar!

Female! Mammon HC

Female Mammon! Head cannons! Fluff!

I love Mammon so more head cannons of Fem Mammon!

Female! Mammon Comfort Cannon!

Female Mammon! Head cannons! Comfort fluff!

Bad day? This is how Mammon comforts you!

Female Mammon saying I Love You HC!

Female Mammon! X reader! GN reader! Fluff! One swear word!

Head cannons of Mammon telling you she loves you for the first time and beyond!

Female Mammon Cuddle Cannons!

GN reader! X reader! Female Mammon! Fluff!

Just some cuddle head cannons (cuddle cannons) with female Mammon!

Safe.

Mammon x GN reader! Platonic or Romantic! Fluff!

Imagine naps and late night chats with Mammon.

Mammon Loves You.

Mammon x GN Reader! Fluff! Possibly could be platonic?

You make mammon feel loved, and he wants to make you feel loved.

Mammon is the Best Friend.

GN reader! X reader! Fluff at first but becomes angst.

Mammon is a great best friend. He just wants you to be happy.

Mammon Knows.

GN reader! X reader! SADDNESS! Not fluff. Reader is actually with Beel.

Mammon knows how he feels about you. And he knows how Beel feels about you. So do all his brothers.

I Wanna Boi

Male Reader! X reader!

Warning: swearing and sexual themes

Song fic - I Wanna Boi by PWR BTTM

Mammon wants his boyfriend.

Mammon Angst HC!

Kind of X reader? Angst!

Head cannons I have of mammon that are angsty!

Mammon’s reaction to receiving nice words from his brothers and MC!

Partial x reader! Fluff!

Head cannons of Mammon’s reaction when one of his brothers says something nice to him!

Mammon Angst Head Cannons 2

Not an x reader! Angst! Wanting: mentions of running away and game spoilers

More angsty mammon head cannons

Mammon Angst Head Cannons 2.5

Warning: mentions of possible transphobia

When Mammon Finally Snapped.

Warnings: swearing and light gore (not a lot, just slight blood but nothing detailed)

Mammon has been put down by his brothers for so long that when they finally cared, he snapped.

We’re all touch starved!

Fluff! GN reader! Can be read as platonic or romantic!

When both you and Mammon are touch starved, cuddles ensue.

Mammon Thirst Part 1

NSFW! Head cannons! Kind of X reader? NO SPECIFIC GENDER MENTIONED.

I love him so much I’ll probably thirst for him a lot more but here are a few of my favorite thirst head cannons

🧡 Leviathan

Levy saying I Love You HC!

Female Levi! Gender neutral reader! X reader! Fluff!

Head cannons of Levy telling you she loves you!

Comfort Coco 1 Part 2

GN Reader! X reader! Comfort fluff! Trigger warning! Mention and small talk of depressing voices in head and some self deprecating thoughts! Spoiler warning! If you don’t know what the TSL Trivia thing is in the obey me plot line then there is a small spoiler for it in here but it’s one line and never mentioned again.

MC is passionate about two things. Other people’s comfort. And hot coco. So what happens when a certain Avatar of Envy sees them make coco for everyone but him.

5 Times Mammon Interupted Levy. 1 Time she Didn’t.

X reader! NSFW! GN reader! NOT PURE SMUT! Comedy piece!

Mammon has Interupted Levy too many times. But eventually she learns. Note: um- this isn’t smut and the x reader part doesn’t come until part 3 I think. (All parts are in this one chapter.)

Levi and WAP

Kind of an X reader! Comedy! Crack piece!

Warning: swearing and kinda cringe worthy.

When Asmo and you play WAP but Levi knows the timing for E-Girls are Ruining my Life.

💚 Satan

Santana Saying I Love You HC!

Female Satan! X reader! Gender neutral reader! Fluff!

Head cannons of Santana saying she loves you!

I knew.

Female Satan x Reader! Gender Neutral Reader! Fluff!

You knew Santana would never let you go.

Satan Going to Lucifer for Advice

What happens when Satan goes to his big brother Lucifer for love advice?

Satan is Daddy Issues 3.0?

Warning: spoilers for Satan’s origins.

My “I’ve lost concept of time” thoughts 1, Satan edition!

💖 Asmodeous

Non-binary Asmo HC!

Fluff technically! not an x reader!

Just a short head cannon of Asmo being NB!

Asmo Saying I Love You HC!

Female Asmodeous! X reader! GN Reader! Fluff!

Head cannons of Asmodeous saying she loves you!

Asmo Headcannons!

Head cannons! Not x reader!

General asmo head cannons I have for his birthday!

❤️ Beelzebub

Beel pocky game HC!

X reader! GN reader! Fluff! Short

Exactly what the title says

Beel saying I Love You HC!

X reader! GN Reader! Fluff! Female Beel!

Head cannons of Fem Beel telling you she loves you!

💜 Belphegor

Female Belphie Pocky Game HC!

X reader! GN Reader! Short Head cannons! Fluff!

You and Belphie play the pocky game! This ones short.

Female Belphie Saying I Love You HC!

X reader! GN reader! Head cannons! Female Belphie! Fluff!

Belphie tells you she loves you!

👑 Diavolo

Dia x MC x Lucifer

Head cannons! GN MC! Poly! Fluff!

Dialuci x you! Head cannons, mostly of when they both realized they liked you

Dia x MC x Lucifer part 2

Head cannons! GN MC! Poly! Fluff!

First date with Dialuci head cannons!

Dialuci HC!

Dialuci ship! Fluff!

Just Dialuci, not an x reader, cute little head cannons of them as a couple

A Dialuci Holiday! HC?

Fluff! Dialuci! Not an x reader!

Dialuci only want one thing for Christmas. Written in Head Cannon form!

Dede Saying I Love You HC!

GN Reader! X reader! Female Diavolo! Fluff! Head cannons!

Dede tells you she loves you head cannons!

Red Strings are Never Wrong Part 2

Not an x reader! Dialuci! Red string AU!

Everyone has a red string that leads to their soul mate. Even Angels and Demons. But how is Asmodeous supposed to guide his oblivious-to-his-own-feelings brother to his very own soul mate?

Dia’s Attempt at Bonding HC

Not an x reader! Dialuci! Fluff!

Lucifer’s family is important to him and Dia knows this. So naturally, Dia wants Lucifer’s brothers to like him. So he tries to bonde with them!

Who taught Dia to make Paper Planes?

Fluff! Head Cannon!

Just a small head cannon of who taught Dia to make a paper plane! Feel free to leave your own Head Cannon in the comments or in a reblog, whatever you want!

Platonic Protective Dia!

Fluff! Head cannons! Platonic x reader! Gender Neutral reader!

Head cannons of your best friend Diavolo being protective of you!

🌹 Barbatos

Barbara Saying I Love You HC!

X reader! GN Reader! Fluff! Female Barbaros!

Barbara telling you she loves you head cannons!

Don’t tell DeDe!

X reader! GN reader! Fluff! Female Barbatos!

You got into shenanigans. Again.

🌹100 Followers Special!✨

Barbs x MC x Solomon! Poly! GN reader! Fluff!

For 100 followers here is the entire fluff alphabet with our favorite shady wizard and one hell of a butler who are both in love with you and each other!

Barbatos Cuddle Cannons

X Reader! Gender Neutral Reader! Fluff!

Just some head cannons of cuddling Barbatos!

✨ Solomon

Sabrina Saying I Love You HC!

Female Solomon! X Reader! GN Reader! Fluff!

Sabrina the witch telling you she loves you head cannons!

🌹100 Followers Special!✨

Solomon x MC x Babrbatos! Poly! GN reader! Fluff!

For 100 followers here is the entire fluff alphabet with our favorite shady wizard and one hell of a butler who are both in love with you and each other!

🕊 Simeon

Simone Saying I Love You HC!

Female Simeon! X reader! GN Reader! Fluff!

Simone tells you she loves you.

🧸 Luke

Luke coming out HC

Comes out to the reader! Platonic! GN reader! Kinda sad! Trigger warning? Unsure if this counts? Internalized homophobia trigger warning! (No one is mean to him for being gay.)

Head cannons of Luke coming out as gay to the reader

Luke coming out to Simeon HC

Kind of sad! Trigger warning: it’s kind of sad but! Nothing bad happens, no words are thrown just Luke being scared to come out to Simeon.

Luke comes out to Simeon!

Luke Winning a Fight HC!

Not an x reader! Not angst but not quite fluff? A little fluff? Fluff!

Luke wins a fight! What’s everyone’s reactions? Head cannons!

Luke Having a Crush HC!

Platonic x reader! Fluff!

Luke has a crush on a cute demon boy and tries to keep you and Solomon from realizing.

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500 followers celebration

Once again, I cannot express how thankful I am that 500 of you like and support my work so much. Getting to this point has been a pleasure and I’m so excited to see how much we can do! Know that I plan to stay here for a long time, so you’ll have plenty of my writings in the future :)

Please read everything so you can see how we’re going to celebrate this milestone! Also, a big thank you to Romance Anon for giving me the idea, love u bby

500 followers masterlist

Main Masterlist

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Prompts (drabbles)

One bed

Hand holding

First date

Crush said I miss you

Confession

Stuck in close proximity

Always spending time with crush

Accidental confession

First time said I love you

Remembered something said briefly

Overheard crush feels the same

Opposites attract

Confession thanks to wingman’s help

Realising feelings for crush

Caught staring at crush

Daydreaming about crush

Still awake talking to crush because of nightmare

Sneaking glances

Making excuses to see crush

Crush hugging him because of a horror movie

Grumpy and sunshine

Roommate romance (Human AU)

Love letters

Requited unrequited love

Proposal

The rules for the requests are:

You can send requests since now until 30/06/24.  

You can ask for more than one prompt per request, but only one character per prompt and without repeating one character for the same prompt.

For example, if someone asked for prompt 9 with Lucifer, you can still ask for the same prompt, but with a different character.

Only sfw.

You can choose whatever pronouns you prefer. In case you don’t specify, I’ll go with gender neutral.

No character x character, Mephistopheles, Raphael or Thirteen.

No poly!MC (it isn't really my thing)

I’ll start writing and posting on 17/06/24 due to my studies, but I’ll update the masterlist linked at the beginning of this post every time someone sends a request so you know what has already been asked.

Specials

These will be long fics using more than one prompt. I used a roulette online to have more than one option for each special and once a week I’ll post a poll so you can decide which combination you like the most.

Belphegor: two prompts

Lucifer: three prompts (‘’ on 09/06)

Satan: four prompts (‘’ on 16/06)

Beelzebub: five prompts (‘’ on 23/06)

Leviathan: six prompts (‘’ on 30/06)

Mammon: seven prompts (‘’ on 07/07)

Taglist

Of course, you can ask to be tagged before and during the celebration. In case you want to, comment under this post or send me a dm, whatever you prefer :)

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[trashytoastboi]

Day of Sloth - Belphegor

~Karaoke Bite~

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> Karaoke Bite: The brothers at karaoke

> Song: Losing Sleep by Sometimes Charlotte

⭐️ Belphie perused the song selection, he knew he could find the perfect one if he looked enough. What mood would he go for- would he take a stab at Lucifer through song? Something like I Hate Everything About You, would he talk about the brotherly love he felt? Try to serenade {Name}? Sing about the stars? He kept searching through random songs, searching random keywords, he found something when he got a sneak peak of the lyrics. It was the closest song he’d get to encompass his true feelings. 

⭐️ The song started, an interesting tune, no one knew where it would go or what it was about. Belphie sang about how he lost sleep, his sadness coming through in his voice, when it picked up about how he cried in strangers cars. Living a whole story through a single song. His tone moved everyone, he didn’t dance, and wasn’t quite as motionless as Satan but he was looking ahead and not at his brothers

⭐️ His tone got soft, light and higher when he spoke about how silly it was to think he had control of things, his brothers were more surprised that the jovial mood of karaoke shifted into a subtle realization of Belphie’s pent up feelings that all came out through song. 

I’m awake and I’ve been losing sleep

I’ve been fighting all my demons 

I’ve been getting weak 

‘Cause I’ve been trying, trying, trying 

To be anything other than me 

Be the star you know you are

Don’t you, don’t you dare fail 

You can own that balance beam 

Two steps forward towards make believe 

La la goodnight

Taglist: @completelyshatteredbrokenmschf

[the-lady-writes-what]

One Night, Seven Brothers, Pt 1

Seven Demon Brothers x FEM! MC

Content: spanking, riding crop, mild degradation, use of 'sir', use of 'good girl,' oral (fem receiving)/cunnilingus, exhibitionism, squirting (i think?), fingering, restraints (holding down Y/N's wrists with hands)

🔞NSFW Content Below! 18+ Only! Minors DNI!🔞

"MC, there's something we need to discuss. May I borrow you for a moment?" Asked Lucifer.

He caught you alone in the library. You set down the stack of books you'd been carrying down on a nearby table. You followed Lucifer into a little alcove out of sight. Just when you think it's about normal conversation, Lucifer corners you against the bookshelf. His arms cage you in, reducing your chances of running away easily.

"L-Lucifer? What's going on?"

"MC, are you aware of the duties bestowed upon you once you take a contract with a high-level demon in Devildom?" Asked Lucifer.

"No, but, um, I'm sure you're about to tell you me," you said.

"Then I won't mince words with you." Lucifer pulled back and folded his arms across his chest. "A contract between a mortal and a demon does not consist merely of subjugating the demon to oneself. It calls for a little tit-for-tat. A compensation for the demon's services. You've been fortunate until now that none of us have called on our payment."

"Payment?"

Lucifer reached out again. He cupped your chin in his gloved hand. The smell of leather filled your senses. You couldn't help but lick your lips. Nervous as you were, it didn't dampen that not-so-secret desire burning in your chest.

"Did you think you could have our contracts for free?" Said Lucifer. The disdainful look on his face made you shiver. "Has Solomon told you anything at all about demon contracts? We offer our services in exchange for...favors."

Your brows furrow in a knot. "What kind of favors?"

"That is for the demon to decide. My brothers and I have agreed upon one form of payment that we all may partake in equally. And it just so happens we also need a volunteer for the next witches' sabbath."

"And what does this form of payment look like before I agree to participating?" You ask.

Lucifer leans in and whispers in your ear. "If you really must know, MC, it means we each get to fuck you. Do you regret all those contracts now?"

You swallow hard. You breathe in Lucifer's cologne. You'd swear that he wore it on purpose to mess with you. Heat rose to your face, making your cheeks feel hot. Your teeth pinch down on your bottom lip. Lucifer's dark laugh sends shivers down your spine, and in a good way.

"It seems that you don't find the idea all that disagreeable, MC. Well, what is your answer? Be quick. I think I hear someone coming." Lucifer teased.

Your heart pounded inside your chest. Against your will, your thighs rubbed together, giving away your secret desires. Your skirt wasn't long enough to hide the fact that the idea of all seven brothers having their way with you turned you on so badly. Lucifer leaned back but remained close. His red eyes stare into yours as he waited for your answer. Distant footsteps drew closer. If you didn't act quickly, someone was going to catch you pinned beneath one of the most powerful demon lords in RAD, and you'd never be able to live it down.

"O-Okay. Yes, I'll do it!" You almost shout.

Lucifer hushed you. He pressed a finger to your lips.

"Your eagerness is noted, but please remember, this is a library. You'd better keep your voice down," said Lucifer.

He slipped away from you. Lucifer left you alone in the alcove with your insides swarmed with butterflies. The thought occurred to you as you walked back to the spot in the library. Your books were thankfully in the same place where you left them. It occurred to you that the brothers would be sharing you. You remembered the look in Lucifer's eyes and how they held a promise of desire. They were going to fuck you.

Sweet Jesus.

The night of the sabbath arrived sooner than you expected. The demon brothers had left you alone for a few days to avoiding quarrels amongst themselves. Though, you suspected their absence to be far less practical than that. You were given a pure white cloak to wear and nothing more. Lucifer was absolute on that. Still, that didn't stop him from you putting on a tiny slip against your bare skin. You wore nothing else. You knew what you were getting into, wearing underway on your way to be ritually fucked by seven demons seemed like a silly idea.

Lucifer and his brothers left ahead of you but left clear instructions where to meet. You passed through a teleportation circle left open in the foyer. You couldn't help but shiver with anticipation where it would lead you.

Witches and demons cavorted about in various states of undress. You walked in on an orgy. Thick black trees warded off anyone who would try to spoil the fun. Stars twinkled overhead and a crescent moon appeared cherry red like a bloody sickle. You passed untouched through the gathering. As you walked through the teeming masses, you glanced at several scenes mostly of witches being fucked by one or more demons. You drew nearer to a magic circle lit with candles and lanterns that sputtered black flames. The brothers waited in their demon forms, minus most of their clothing. Quite naturally, Asmo wore the least. First, they'd all had their back turned towards you. As if sensing your presence, they turned around.

"Ah. The guest of honor as finally arrived." Said Lucifer. "Are you ready?"

"Yes," you answered.

"Good. Strip." Lucifer barked out the order.

You unfastened the toggle at your throat that held the cloak together. You let it fall off your shoulders and reveal the thin, beige slip you wore beneath. Lucifer sneered at your disobedience.

"I thought my instructions were clear. Now I see you're just a glutton for punishment. Step into the circle. You're about to be the center of the show," said Lucifer.

Your hands trembled as you pulled up the silken slip over your head. The seven demon brothers standing before you stared as you ditched your clothes on the other side of the magic circle. No sooner had you crossed the threshold, Lucifer grabbed your wrist and half-dragged you towards a shiny black marble altar. He pushed your naked torso against the smooth surface. Lucifer kicked your legs apart and made your back arch. His gloved hands gathered your wrists in one hand and pinned them to the hard against the altar. Out of thin air, Lucifer produced a fine leather crop.

"Disobedience should be punished before you earn the privilege of taking a demon lord's cock. I think...fifteen lashes out to teach a lesson, don't you think so, Y/N?"

"Y-Yes!"

Without warning, Lucifer cracked the crop against your backside. His grip on your wrists tightened to a painful hold.

"Yes what? From this moment on until you're released from this circle, you'll call everyone 'sir' or 'master.' Is that understood?" Said Lucifer.

"Y-Yes...Yes, sir," you whined.

"See? You can be a good girl," said Lucifer. "Count for me."

Lucifer showed you no mercy with the crop. He swung it hard against your flesh. Each and every single lash against your buttocks sent electric shock waves of pain through your body. He teased the leather tip against the sore bruises forming on each cheek. Every time you forgot to count, he started over again. Lucifer didn't stop until you counted fifteen lashes. Only then did Lucifer let go of your wrists.

You clung to the altar for dear life. Violent tremors seized your legs and prevented them from being of any use to you.

"Oh! Look at you!" You heard Asmo coo.

You craned your neck to see him kneeling behind you. His hands were soft against your hot skin where the bruises stung the most. Despite trying to be delicate with you, Asmo's touch made you suck in your breath and hiss. The Avatar of Lust worked his way between your legs. With you still leaning against the altar for support, there was nothing you could do to stop Asmo from brushing the inside of your thighs.

"Your wet pussy is so cute! Don't tell me you got all wet just from Luci giving you a little discipline? Naughty, naughty girl!" Asmo chuckled. His tongue lapped at your slit from bottom to top. "I could just eat you up all night. As a matter of fact..."

Asmo grabbed your hips to pull you towards him. His lips and tongue were all over you, torturing your cunt. He sucked and licked and played your clit. Asmo drove his tongue in and out of your wet heat. Heat rose to your face. If it wasn't bad enough to let Lucifer take a riding crop to your ass over and over, Asmo knelt on the ground and lapped at your cunt until you were spilling over. The most you could do was take it and moan to your heart's content. The louder you were, the more eager Asmo played with your pussy. How many demons and witches were watching you getting eaten out by Asmodeus? A shudder ripped through you at the thought.

"You're so cute when you try to hold back, Y/N!" Asmo played with your clit, licking the remnants of you off his lips. "I wish I could see the face you make when you come!"

Asmo wasted no time in getting back to it. The obscene noises he made while eating you out drove you insane. Your knuckles ached as you curled your hands into fists. You braced yourself on the altar as Asmo's clever tongue and fingers wound you up like a toy. White hot heat surged down your spine. The sounds of the orgy around you heightened the sensations Asmo gave you. He drove his tongue in and out, deep inside of you. Perhaps it was a figment of your imagination or the Avatar of Lust had a much longer tongue, but Asmo reached deeper than a mere mortal tongue could go. His tongue lapped at your cunt's inner walls. You could feel yourself drool down there as he played with you.

Satan perched himself on the opposite side of the altar to watch you. His piercing green eyes bore down on you while he watched your face contort with pleasure.

"Look at you, little slut. Taking a demon's tongue like he owns you already. You should see the face you're making." Satan cupped your cheek. His thumb grazed your bottom lip before inserting it into your mouth. On instinct, you started to suck on it.

Satan cocked his brow upwards. "Dirty little slut. Just wait until I stick something more impressive down your throat. I look forward to seeing you choke on my cock."

You moaned around his thumb and continue to suck on it like your life depended on it. Asmo remained kneeling on the floor and eating you out. Satan patted your head and murmured all sorts of depravity. You bucked your hips into Asmo's face. The pleasure increasing. It burned you up alive from the inside out. Between Satan's words and his brother's tongue working over your pussy, it was only a matter of time. Asmo sucked on your clit while his fingers thrust fast and hard. Your juices flowed out like a fountain. It ran down your legs and all over Asmo's hand. Your eyes went wide as a tsunami wave of pleasure crashed into you. Satan released your mouth just in time for you to scream out Asmo's name as you climaxed harder than you ever had in your life.

Your knees buckled and caved out beneath you. Luckily, Asmo was there to break your fall. You found yourself straddling his waist as you panted for breath. Asmo's amber eyes gazed up at you like you were the most beautiful thing in the world. Your eyes began to droop. So much pleasure made you dizzy. A hand cupped your chin and turned your head up. Levi stood above you, face harsh and stern. His gold-colored eyes glared at you. His cold, clammy tail wrapped around your wrists and hauled you up to your feet.

"My turn," Levi sneered.

To be continued...

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500 followers Masterlist

Explanation and rules

Main Masterlist

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Lucifer

21. Grumpy and sunshine (gn!MC)

Mammon

3. First date (gn!MC)

14. Realising feelings for crush (gn!MC)

21. Grumpy and sunshine (gn!MC)

8. Accidental confession (gn!MC)

Leviathan

2. Hand holding (gn!MC)

Satan

5. Confession (gn!MC)

24. Requited unrequited love (fem!MC)

Asmodeus

12. Opposites attract (gn!MC)

Beelzebub

17. Still awake talking to crush because of nightmare (gn!MC)

Belphegor

Diavolo

20. Crush hugging him because of a horror movie (gn!MC)

Barbatos

12. Opposites attract (male!MC)

13. Confession thanks to wingman's help (gn!MC)

Solomon

1. One bed (gn!MC)

Simeon

22. Roommate romance - Human AU (gn!MC)

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