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[yepperoniro]

Imagine stolas and his wife and daughter all being obsessed with a teenaged obsession

I think it would take a bit of adjusting for Octavia but she would appreciate having someone else there to deal with her parents with her. Someone she could feel close to and build a relationship with, as a family and as a best friend. Someone she could confide in and understand her better then her father or mother ever could. Octavia wouldn’t want to come off as clingy out of fear of the darling pulling away from her but she can’t help how attached she feels to them. It wouldn’t be too much of a surprise if Stolas brought home the Reader as a friend for Octavia to begin with and the family’s obsession as a whole took off from there.

I don’t think Stolas would have too much of a problem taking in and raising the Reader as his own. He would really try his hardest to be the best dad for them, along with Octavia. He would be extremely happy to see Octavia taking so well to the darling and thriving with them around. He would gush whenever he saw them spending time together, loving every second of his children getting along. I think Stolas’ biggest thing would be in regards to how Stella is towards the darling. He would worry that she may treat them horribly and less than. He never would have thought that he should have been more afraid of Stella growing just as attached to the darling.

At first, Stella wouldn’t take to well to having the Reader around. She thinks it’s pointless and stupid but eventually she finds herself warming up to the idea of having them around. Stella would definitely use the darling against Stolas, especially after everything that goes down with Stolas and Blitzo. Stella would try to get the darling to take her side and have resentment and hate towards Stolas. The darling would be treated more as a glorified possession to Stella then anything else. And she will eventually get to a point where she doesn’t want to share them with Stolas anymore. She wants the darling to stay by her side and validate her anger, aggression, grudges, ect (basically a glorified ‘yes-man’). Especially aimed at Stolas. The darling would definitely be stuck in a tug-of-war between Stella and Stolas, more so on Stella’s part.

Also, Stolas would be so excited, yet just as nervous, to introduce Blitzo to the darling. God forbid Stella finds out though. Talk about ruffling feathers…

[yepperoniro]

when you first met itadori jin, you thought he was so sweet and kind. he was always a little nerdy when he talked about things he loved. "sorry i got carried away" was something he'd often say because he thought he was bothersome. but you never thought that. you liked when his eyes lit up at the silliest science theories. you loved that he was so considerate.

but you know what they say?? nerds are the kinkiest people. when you told jin you want him to fuck you, he turned red. but you had to say it out loud because he wouldn't. he respected you. that, until he had you bent over the couch. you'd never thought he'd be so rough. but that is the thing. he was so unconscious about it. his silly science addicted brain inspected your hole and he knew you'd be able to take it with a little stretching. his large hands were on your back, pushing you further into couch. you had to turn your face to the side to make sure you don't suffocate against the cushion.

"shhh don't move, my dear. i am doing this f'you." his cock was buried deep inside but he wasn't moving. "didn't you say you wanted to do it? i need to make sure you don't get hurt in the process—ahhh fuck don't squeeze me, darling." you couldn't help it. your cunt ached for his thrusts. "i am sorry my dick is too big for you baby. but i am a good boyfriend, right? mmm shit...'n good boyfriends always give their pretty girlfriend what she asks for." he collected your wetness with his fingers and licked them. "mhmm fhuck sweetheart. knew this pretty pussy was sweet the way she was throbbing when i was inspecting her. go on, lovie...tell her to make more juices for your kind boyfriend." jin wasn't even aware how dirty the thing he was saying sounds. he just thought it was normal. he finally thrusted once and you cried out his name, unexpecting the sudden jolt. "feels good, right?" you moaned out a yes. "of course it feels good. now..." he grabbed your waist, "time to marry your pussy with my cock, darling."

[yepperoniro]

could we please have Lucifer and a tall fem reader? like her breasts are at just the right height to rest on top of his head 😭 idk I think he’d like it. maybe she’s flirty with him. saying something like “hey there, lil guy ;)” ? 🥺

That's just Lilith. That is literally them!

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, height difference, slightly suggestive, flirting, Lucifer's wings

A/N: I'm short but Lucifer is still shorter than me, I'll take that victory.

The first to point out the many advantages of your height difference, the perfect height for boob pillows when ever he wants

More of you to hold, it's a win for him

Sadly has to either fly or stand on a box for all your couple photos

Bridal carries you, he doesn't care that you're taller and that it looks silly

Smiles like a goof when you smooch his forehead

Dancing isn't awkward other then when he dips you down, he can't do it all the way sadly, but you can do it to him

When you're kissing he likes to have you sat somewhere so he can wrap his arms around your neck and shoulders to pull you close

Great height for him to leave lots of kiss marks

Pretends to not be able to grab something of the top shelf, he could easily float himself up, however if he doesn't the he gets to feel the softness of your breasts against his head

Loves it when you wrap yourself around him and he gets to fly you up and put you down on the bed

Uses you like a pillow often and his wings as a blanket

Doesn't care if he's the little spoon or the big spoon but has a slight preference for being the little spoon

Pushes you against the door when he wants to eat his favorite meal and lifts you up so you can keep your legs on his shoulders the whole time

Shopping dates are a ton of fun, neither of you are easy to shop for

However that means that the date will last longer

[yepperoniro]

Phantomhive mom!AU

jealousy

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warnings: not proof read!

AN: Manga spoiler! The one in the story that the mom is calling Ciel is R!Ciel, i do not know O!Ciel's real name so i refer to him as: youngest, other twin, shy one etc etc

You knew how easily Vincent got jealous. It was one of the reasons why he didn't let you out of the house that often, but you hadn't expected that it could go this far.

Vincent would be gone every now and then for business trips, but not for one or two days. No he would be gone for weeks or even months! Leaving you with the twins and butlers and the command to stay put, but you're name wouldn't be [Y/N] Phantomhive if you disobeyed the devil himself every so often.

So of course this time was no different; The head butler had escorted you to the master bedroom after letting you put the twins to bed. He had bid you his goodnight and you mumbled a small 'you too' before pretending to fall asleep.

It was 3 AM by now as you tip-toed through the confusing halls you had gotten to know like the back of your hand. Adrenaline rushed through you as you reached for the door handles in front of you.

The doors opened with a small 'click' sound as you stepped into the fresh night air. You had no time in taking it all in as Tanaka would be checking up on you any minute now and he surely would notice that the [Y/N] you had put in your bed wasn't breathing. I mean what could you expect from a pile of pillows being stashed under a blanket.

But before you could even take a step of the stone stairs, you could feel something tucking at your jacket. A huge sigh left your lips as another escape attempt failed horribly.

"Mommy, you know daddy doesn't want you to roam around at night. especially outside." A young boy's voice made you turn around.

"Ciel what are you doing out of bed?" You crouched down and looked your son in the eyes; They looked too much like his.

"nu uh don't try and scold me momma, you shouldn't be out of bed too." He folded his arms, just like his daddy when he scolded you. another sigh left your lips as you looked at the 9 year old and stood up.

"What if we forget about what happened and none of us get in trouble huh?" You forced yourself to smile at him as he grabbed on of your hands and pulled you back inside where his brother was waiting. He didn't really dare to go outside; afraid to get sick again.

"No, daddy had warned us you would use your mean mommy skills on us, but they won't work!" He told you while he puffed his chest a little; yes he was definitely a child of Vincent.

The other toddler had grabbed your left hand and squeezed it tight; afraid you might run away again.

"We will keep you company for tonight mom! we'll guard you until daddy comes back from work!" The oldest of the two cheered silently as he kept dragging you to your bedroom.

Knowing it would be of no use to argue with them and alarm Tanaka about your shenanigans, you decided to just hum at him and let your feet lead the way.

They climbed on the king sized bed and you took of your jacket, boots and dress to reveal your laced night gown. You didn't have much time to change out of it when you left the room.

As the twins got comfortable on each side of the bed, you slowly climbed in between them.

"Goodnight mom, love you." The navy haired demons said simultaneously. You just hummed in response and closed your eyes. You could literally just bang your head against a table right now as the two of them locked themselves around your arms and legs like shackles.

Before you knew it, sleep took over you and dragged you away from the real world.

When the clock struck 5:05 AM a tired looking man entered his home and dropped his bags to the floor with a heavy sigh. a few butlers and maids picked up his luggage and one butler took off his coat for him as he slowly began to walked up the stairs, longing for his own bed and the person in it. A small smile made it's way on his face when he opened the doors to his shared bedroom. He walked towards the bed with heavy steps, the only thing on his mind was to touch the smooth skin of his wife.

But when he got closer, he saw that you weren't alone. An annoyed grunt left his mouth as he saw his two sons clinging to you. Immediately knowing what had probably happend.

"Wakey wakey sunshine, your husband is home~" He singsonged in your ear. You huffed a few times and stirred a little as you slowly opened you eyes. you were met with two half lidded blue ones and groaned.

"Hello Vincent." You said with a bored tone. He walked over to the closet and slowly began undressing and putting on his sleeping wear.

"Well that is no way to greet your husband after almost one month of not seeing him." He retorted back with that same teasing tone as always.

You held up your head to look over at the clock on your dresser and groaned more audibly. "It's five in the morning, what do you expect." You said; plopping your head back down in the soft cushions.

The twins must have woken up by your constant moving as they slowly sat up, you sat up too as laying down had no use now and moved your stiff limbs a little. They really had a grip of iron.

"That's a bit harsh love, don't you think?" He pulled one of the boys on his lap and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"...daddy?" The toddler softly mumbled in your husbands chest as he tried to open his eyes more.

"Yes it's me, did mommy behave well?" The other twin had crawled over you and settled himself against Vincent's side.

"We caught her outside, but took her back to bed and now we're having a sleep over." He said while hugging his father's side. You glared at the boy and then at Vincent. "Oh did you now?" He responded while grinning back at you.

The twins hummed in response. Those little traitors.

"I am afraid we have to cut the sleep over short though, daddy wants to have some private time with mommy. He hasn't seen her in a long time." He looked between the twins. Your breath got stuck in your throat. 'private time' never meant something good.

"But daddyyyy." Ciel whined and looked at Vincent with tired puppy eyes. You could see him getting more agitated by the second, you smiled as an idea popped up in your head.

"Ciel, no means n-" "Oh come on Vincent~" You interrupted him and hugged the little boy from behind. "We all missed you so much, wouldn't it be fun to just get cozy and sleep in till noon?" You mimicked Ciel's pout and puckered out lip as he nodded in agreement with you. Vincent glared at you, he knew what game you were playing, but he didn't have the energy to finish it. "Fine, since mommy wants it so bad." Ciel cheered silently as you clapped your hands in fake excitement.

Vincent put the other boy down again and you settled the older twin next to him. You were still in the middle as Vincent pulled you into his side from the left. You could hear him grumble some words under his breath.

"Don't think you're getting away with it darling." He whispered in your ear as you quietly messed around with the younger twin.

"We'll see." You said with a little giggle as the boy poked you in your stomach again.

"Of course they get all your attention, it's not like you husband has been gone for little less than a month."

You stopped tickling your son for a second and turned your head like an owl, to be met with a closed eyed Vincent. A hint of a pout was tucking at his lips.

You giggled a little.

"Vincent are you serious right now?"

"What."

"These are our sons."

"and?"

"What do you mean 'and'? Why are you jealous of our toddlers?"

He grumbled again and pulled you closer, The toddlers in question already fast asleep in such a short notice. You sighed again as you realized that you were married to an idiot.

Oh boy couldn't you wait to get that divorce.

[yepperoniro]

Phantomhive MOM!AU

Vincent Phantomhive x fem!mom! reader

Masterlist

warnings: Yandere themes, dark themes, mentions of stalking, forced and unhealty relationship

A day in the life

"Stop that." Vincent's stern voice rung through the once silent work study. You didn't look up from the romance book you were reading as the main character was about to do something stupid. "Stop what?" You questioned him. Your voice was barely audible as you were still emerged in your book. "Sighing. I'm trying to work, darling." His head was hanging low as he scribbled something on a paper before laying it on a pile of letters on his left. You knitted your eye brows together; your focus slowly draining away from the world you were pulled into. "Sighing?" You re positioned your body on the small sofa you were lying on, to get a better look at your husband. "I didn't notice i was." Your eyes were slowly drifting from the page you were reading. The focus you once had completely gone. You sighed as you put your book down, probably not finding the motivation to read it further today. "You're doing it again honey." You side eyed him.

Sighing became as natural as breathing for you the past days. Being surrounded by 4 luxury walls and not being able to do anything without your husband monitoring your every move, has lead to extremely tiring days with a continues repetition of what you were doing the day before. You threw your book on the small coffee side table on you right as you huffed. "I'm just so bored Vincent." You plopped yourself on your back as you stared at the blank ceiling. The sound of pen hitting paper stopping for just a second. A few seconds of silence enveloped the room. You felt your palms getting sweaty. 'Oh no did i say something to trigger him?' You questioned yourself as the silence only lasted longer. But the sound of Vincent writing again made you heave a sigh in relieve. "I suppose your days have been looking a tad bit bland yes, why don't you take our sons for a walk?" You shot up, your vision going a bit blurry from the fast movement you just made. Did you hear that right? You were allowed to go outside? Without him? You looked at him with uncertainty in your eyes. "Are you serious?" You hesitantly asked. He looked up from his paperwork and stared you death in the eye. "Yes, i am. Now go before i change my mind." He smiled slightly at you as you immediately stood up. "No! i will go right now." Not even the fastest runner could compare with the speed you flew out of that door. Your face lighting up at the fresh air and bright sunlight that was waiting for you. "Be back in 2 hours! I do expect a reward when you get back!" You heard him yell from the study, but you weren't planning on ever returning.

On your way to the front door, you ran past the head butler Tanaka. "Oh wait Tanaka!" You couldn't contain your excitement as you rambled at him to get the twins, and ready them for a walk. He was skeptical at first, but as soon as you said he could check the information by Vincent, he nodded and went on his way to do as you wished.

When you reached the door, you slipped on your white patent leather shoes and reached for your cloak that was hanging neatly by the door, barely touched. You were now waiting by the door, eager to pull that damned handle down. You spotted your two sons and Tanaka walking over to you, the twins beaming with happiness.

"Here are they. Have a safe walk miss Phantomhive. I will see you in two hours." Tanaka bowed down at you politely as the twin grabbed your hands in theirs. "Thank you, i'll see you then!" And with that, Ciel pulled down the handle to open the door. He pulled you outside as the younger twin calmly walked next to you, almost hugging your side. The sound of shoes hitting gravel filled you with utter happiness as you basket in the sunlight you were getting. The fresh air filling your nostrils like freshly baked bread.

"I am so happy daddy finally let us go on a walk with you, but we had to make the promise to keep you safe!" The oldest of the two said, an annoyingly cute smile plastered on his face. "He told us, as if we wouldn't already keep you safe." The younger one scoffed. You laughed at their antics. "Well my knights in shining armors! Why don't we go to the harbor! i really want to see the sea." You smiled down at them as they nodded eagerly. If luck was on your side, you could sneak on a ship and just sail far, far away from this hellhole. unbeknownst to you, a navy haired man had just ordered his butler to grab his coat for him, the reason for it being that he wanted to go on a nice two hour walk.

I finally found the motivation for another part for the mom!au T-T

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[yepperoniro]

Phantomhive MOM!AU

Yan! Vincent phantomhive x F!MOM! reader

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word count: 2K

warnings: not proof read! Yandere themes, dark themes, mentions of abuse, controlling husband, slight mention to noncon, unhealthy relationship

AN: This a few months after the marriage (Vincent and the reader married in October) and the reader didn't have the twins yet.

happy valentine

The chill February air was softly caressing your skin. Your cheeks were tinted due the cold along with your red colored nose. Snow covered the streets with its white glow. Your feet were gliding over the icy ground; your brown boots not giving enough grip to walk properly on the sidewalk of London. A snicker escaped your husband’s lips as you squeezed his arm again to prevent yourself from falling face first on the ground “Don’t laugh at me Vincent.” You sneered at him, regaining your walking position and pretending you didn’t glide away for the umpteenth time. Vincent turned his head to look at you, an amused smile stretching across his lips. He was clearly enjoying the fact you had to rely on him this whole walk. “Don’t be like that darling. I think It’s endearing to see you totter like a just born penguin.” You looked up at him, your [E/C] eyes turning into slits as you pursed your lips. “You aren’t funny. You gave me these slippery boots on purpose, didn’t you?” you interrogated him. He chuckled and turned his head to look forward again.

“Now why would I do that? It’s valentine’s day after all, the day of love. It would be cruel of me to buy you useless shoes on a special day like this.” He answered you and to be honest, you could never tell when he was lying and when not. You sighed at his response, knowing it would be a bad idea to question his ‘love’ further. You slipped again; a shriek leaving your mouth as your arm slipped from Vincent’s. Time seemed to slow down for a bit as you felt gravity pulling you down, but the universe loves you as much as it hates you; one slender arm wrapped itself around your middle, preventing you from hurting your behind on the hard street. You gasped as your heartrate had spiked up by 100, white puffs of smoke leaving your lips as your breathing became ragged. “Careful sweetheart.” The shit eating grin of your husband made you wish he didn’t save you and instead let you fall and break your neck on the stone. He was still holding you in one arm as he leaned forward a bit, his reddish nose touching yours. Even though you were already cold, his touch made you shiver. “Didn’t the exact same thing happened when we meet for the first time?” You rolled your eyes at his remark. If you didn’t fell over that stupid crate of apples, you wouldn’t be in this situation right now. “No.” Was all you had to say before gripping his scarf and helping yourself regain balance, making the navy haired man stumble forward a bit. Now it was your turn to laugh at his flabbergasted expression. “Come on Vincent, I am actually genuinely excited to see what you had planned for us today.” You turned around and walked away, hearing the quick thumping of your husband’s boots coming after you. “This was the last time you’ll dodge my kisses darling.” He stated before intertwining your hand with his again and putting them in his pocket. You hummed at this, knowing he wasn’t joking about it. You still were pretty excited for the surprise. He didn’t take you out that much. Most days your were locked up in the master bedroom, only being able to read and draw. Half of the time you would look out the window and imagine yourself just freely running through the grass fields that stretched over the lands of the earl. “We’re almost there, just around this corner.” Vincent broke your line of thoughts as he lead you to a small pond. You awed at the winter wonder land that surrounded it. Around the pond were many trees, each covered in thick snow, you could see some icicles hanging from some of them. The sun shone through the branches, giving the pond a mystical glow. You tumbled a bit as he pulled you over to it, your feet sinking ankle deep into the snow surrounding the little pond. “Vincent what are you doing?” You questioned him as he sat down into the snow. You raised your brows as he pulled out two pair of ice skated from the little bag he had strapped on his back. “Come on, put them on.” He didn’t answer your question, but it was pretty clear what the two of you were going to do. You complied and sat down with him. He handled you the skates, before binding his around his boots. You copied his actions as your butt slowly began freezing for sitting on the snow for too long. “Understand now why I gave you those boots?” He stated in a matter-of-fact tone. You shook your head, before tying the laces around your shoes. Vincent stood up and slowly made his way onto the ice. You got up after making sure the skates were tied securely around your feet. You waddled to the pond, your husband already gliding a bit; waiting for you. You steadily placed your skates on the ice, you didn’t dare to move as you slowly slid over the ice. Your eyes grew big as you didn’t know what to do next, you hadn’t ice skate in forever and the feeling of standing on frozen water again was foreign. “Need help?” Vincent skit up from behind you, gracefully gliding in front of you. You huffed as he stretched out his hand. “No, I got this.” You answered as you gently pushed his hand away and began moving your legs. Vincent held up his arms as if he was admitting defeat. “Whatever you say

darling.” You were in utter concentration as you began to get into it at a slow pace. You were now gliding over the pond without trouble, a small smile placing itself on your lips at the small victory. Vincent watched you in adoration. He knew this would be the perfect place to take for a valentines date. He began skating next to you, absolutely basking in your little giggles as you almost slipped away. “Race you Vincent.” Was the only warning you gave him as you gained speed. You laughed as he called your name. Suddenly feeling all childish an giddy again, just like the first time the two of you met. Vincent stared at your slowly receding form and smiled as an idea popped up in his head. You were still skating like a mad man as you turned around to look for your husband, but he was nowhere in sight. You stopped moving and let your skates glide further over the ice as you furrowed your brows. This wasn’t another test was it? You questioned yourself. You turned your head back to see if he had caught up with you yet, but there was not a single soul. You looked forward again; doubting on what to do now. And when you registered your surroundings again, your husband stood before you out of nowhere. A scream erupted from your throat as you were skating into him at full speed; making you both have a nasty meeting with the hard ice. Vincent let out a groan as you face planted in his chest. “Got you.” He murmured. You whimpered at the impact of your body hitting his. “Was that really necessary Vincent?!” You groaned as you pulled yourself off of him. You weren’t in any extreme pain luckily. You just had the nasty side affect of the adrenaline leaving your body and the whiplash of the fall entering it. Vincent slowly sat up right, holding his hand to his head. “Of course it was, how else could I catch you?” He retorted, trying to grin at you, but the pain was clear on his face. “You are an idiot Vincent Phantomhive.” You muttered as you untied your skates. “I am your idiot.” You grimaced at his words. Your idiot. You stood up, skates in hand. “Come on, take your skates off, otherwise you’ll never make it back to the mansion.” He nodded at your words as he complied to your request. Soon the two of you were walking back to the Phantomhive manor; the sun setting before the two of you. Vincent held your hand as you held the bag with the ice-skates. He was humming a soft tune as he walked straight ahead. “Today was fun. If you keep this up I might take you out more.” He broke the comfortable silence that was in between the two of you, you wished he kept it that way. “Oh, yeah I would like that.” His words didn’t really register in your head as your lips tucked downwards. He pulled on your arm gently, you lifted your eyes upwards to meet his soft gaze. “I’m glad I married you [Y/N] Phantomhive. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.” You stopped your movements, looking at him with wide eyes. You didn’t know how to respond to this. You knew you had to say something back, but nothing came up. Vincent let go of your hand as he stood in front of you, he blocked the sun with his figure as he loomed over you. “Why can’t you just act like this every day.” You whispered, still holding eye contact with him. He raised a brow at you as he opened his mouth. “Whatever do you mean?” He questioned as he leaned closer to you, holding his hand under your chin. “Like this Vincent, soft and sweet and caring. Not aggressive, obsessive and forceful. Treating me like some pet. Why did you have to change?” You grabbed his wrist, desperate for him to just spit it out. His eyes darkened and in a split second his soft touch became a grip of iron. A whine escaped your lips at the sudden change. His fingers digging into your cheeks. “It’s for your own good dear, you know that. Outside of the walls of our home is a dangerous world, that only I can protect you from. Who knows what predator is waiting for you, waiting to attack you—” He brought your face even closer, making you stand on your tippy toes as venom dripped from his voice. “—I can’t even

stand the thought of you leaving my sight.” He let you go and you stumbled back, your hands automatically grabbing at the spot where he just held you. This was definitely going to bruise. He sighed and put a hand on his head, furrowing his eyebrows together. “Let’s just go darling, we had a busy day and I am tired.” You had tears in your eyes as he stuck out his hand for you to grab. When you hesitated for a second, he grabbed your hand and pulled your forward. “You know, I loved you Vincent. I did, but you have only yourself to blame for me falling out of love with you.” You had the courage to speak back to him, pride swelling up inside of you as you yanked your hand away from his and kept walking. He stopped, just for split second, and all the courage, bravery, hope everything you felt, sank into your boots as he started walking next to you again. No smile, not even a frown on his face and that’s when you knew this day wasn’t going to end well. You should’ve just kept your big mouth shut and let him enjoy manhandling you. “You’re going to hold my hand now and I’ll forget what you said. We’ll discuss this at home dear. I’ve been too lenient with you.” His tone of voice held no emotion at all, but something about it was creeping you out. A chill went up your spine as you obeyed and grabbed his hand. You knew you had just lost all your privileges of going outside or even being alone. The best thing you could do was to shut up and do anything he says without a squeak. It was horrible, you crying into the cushions of the king sized bed, your body being sore and bruises forming all over. One of your ankles was definitely sprained and you were sure your neck was bleeding. Your hands were bound to the bed post as you refused to get in bed with him. And all he did to comfort you was saying this will only happen again if you misbehaved. You despised Valentine’s day from that day on.

AN: happy valentine's day everyone! Here is a special addition to the mom au.

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[yepperoniro]

Phantomhive mom!AU

Masterlist

Yandere!Vincent Phantomhive x fem implied!reader

warnings: A bit of implied stalking, not much further

A/N: It’s a bit short, but this is how Vincent met his darling

Where it all began

The air is still hot and the sun is still shining brightly even with the cold and rainy autumn days nearing, Summer was still clinging to the small bit of time it had left. You are fiercely enjoying the warm days as your white summer dress was flowing with the cold breeze that made the warmth a bit more bearable. You had the biggest smile on your face as you walked through the sea of people; happy to leave your lonely countryside house a bit and explore the market to its fullest. You were a flower farmer and loved being it, but being a single woman at your age was quite bothersome at moments. You were alone most of the time, being surrounded by rows and rows of still blooming flowers. The colder days were nearing and you had to make some accommodations to keep the flowers alive and well. The coming months would be troublesome, but they paid well as flowers were hard to get in those months and nobles were practically overwhelming you with money to have some color and happiness in their homes.

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[yepperoniro]

Dark! anime DILFS x Reader

(Warning: Age gap/ (Y/n) is a legal adult)

Loid Forger

You fall in love with someone other than him? someone the same age as you?

This will inflame a certain type of jealousy within him.

Which might end up in him murdering your lover right in front of your eyes.

And then kidnapping you to live with him, Yor and Anya.

You are the new 'addition' to the family, a second mom to Anya.

"Don't worry, you will be safer with me"

Toji fushiguro

After his wife's death, Toji was left to be a single dad.

He was devastated until you, his kind and sweet neighbor, entered his life.

Everything about you is perfect, you even babysit Megumi when he is busy with work.

But there were obstacles standing in his way which were your friends and boyfriend.

Good thing, Toji slaughtered them the first chance he got... Now he can return the favor and comfort you the same way you did when his wife passed away.

"I can assure you that they are in a better place, besides, you can fully depend on me"

Vincent Phantomhive

The Phantomhive lord offered you a chance to become his mistress.

But being the loyal wife you are to your husband, you rejected the offer, before leaving in anger after accusing Vincent of being a home wrecker.

Vincent could have left it at that, but instead the idea of wrecking your marriage excited him.

So, being the queen's watchdog and an aristocrat of evil, he used his connections to have your husband get accused falsely of murder.

Which forced you in the end to surrender and accept your fate as the beloved mistress of the devious lord.

"If you have taken my offer from the beginning, you could have saved your husband from this tragedy, Lady (Y/n)"

Hikaru Kamiki

He planned on killing you the first time he saw you, but decided against it because he simply found you more beneficial to keep you by his side as a...

... prisoner or rather what he calls a pet.

Someone to satisfy his sadistic type of pleasure.

Hikaru might also get you pregnant along the way just to ensure that you stay bound to him.

I mean, he did have his first son at the age of eleven, the twins at the age of fifteen, so it would be amusing to finally have a child as an adult.

" I will take good care of you and our unborn baby"

[yepperoniro]

Hello Darling are you taking requests by any chance?

If so may I ask for a yandere vincent phantomhive when wife finds out she's pregnant? If not please disregard.

Your writing is magnificent thank you for the mind and eye candy.

stahppp, you're making me blush hihi.

Yan! Vincent Phantomhive x PREGNANT!Reader

warnings: yandere themes, dark themes, descriptions of abuse, pregnant reader, implication of abortion, mentions of dubcon, unwilling pregnancy

taglist:  @explosivecandles @minteaspoon

A/N: the mom doesn't know yet she's pregnant with twins, also this may contain grammar- and spelling mistakes

masterlist

a dream come true

Your period was abnormally late this month. It wasn’t unusual for you to skip a month since you were under constant stress from Vincent who is on your ass all the time, but you didn’t get your period last month either. Normally you wouldn’t even worry to much about it, only now you were hardly breathing and chewing on your nails until your teeth hit flesh.

Vincent had been trying to get you pregnant for a while now.

He had put you on this special diet that would make you more fertile somehow, he wouldn’t let you leave the table until your plate was pearly white again. He would ‘make love’ to you every single night, even if he came home from a meeting at 5 in the morning. You couldn’t catch a break with him.

You tried to avoid his advances by convincing him you were in a deep slumber or lying about when you were ovulating. The doctor Vincent had hired for you always ruined your little lies by happily telling your husband the truth. It was infuriating.

You were in bed pondering over your period, or lack off; your husband still sleeping beside you. The door opened to reveal Tanaka with a silver tray in his hand.

‘Oh good, you are awake. I have your morning tea.’ His smile was so sweet that you couldn’t resist giving one of your own.

‘Thank you, Tanaka.’ Your voice was raspy as this was your first time speaking after waking up.

Tanaka opened the curtains, letting warm sunrays hit your cold skin. All the commotion made Vincent stir as he slowly woke up. You didn’t pay him any attention as you watched Tanaka pour you some tea.

‘What a sight to wake up to.’ A husky voice, definitely Vincent’s morning voice he doesn’t sound like this at all during the day, coaxed you to look at him. You turned your head to greet your personal devil.

‘Good morning Vincent.’ You didn’t say much more, already feeling irritated by him.

He sighed at your response and slowly let himself sit upright. Meanwhile Tanaka handed you the steaming hot cup of earl gray tea.

‘Anything for you my lord?’ Tanaka questioned the man next to you.

Vincent nodded.

‘The same as the beautiful woman next to me is having.’ You glared at Vincent as he gave you a lazy smirk. You still had your bedhead and knew for a fact you weren’t looking the prettiest right now.

‘Save your antics for later please. I am not feeling all too well right this moment.’ You dismissed his worried look as you went to take a sip of your tea, but before the cup reached your lips a waft of the Earl Grey entered your nose and a sudden wave of nausea hit you. It came so sudden you barely had time to react to the vomit that was slowly creeping up your throat. You dropped the cup on the sheets as you jumped out of bed and ran to the toilet. Nothing much came out of you as you threw up. You didn’t even want to look inside the toilet when you were done. Your throat was burning and your body was shaking as Vincent stood there by the door looking at you. You gazed up at him and instead of the worried look he was sporting just moments ago, a more cheery expression took its place. Your eyes were wide with pure fear as you shook your head. You knew that look.

‘No Vincent I am not pregnant, maybe I just caught the flue.’ You tried to scramble to your feet as you wiped your mouth with your puffy sleeve. Dizziness took over you as soon as you got up, Vincent came to your aid as you lost your footing.

‘We should get this ‘flue’ checked out, shouldn’t we?’ You shook your head violently at his words. He tilted your chin upwards, you still refused to meet his gaze.

‘Darling, morning sickness is a serious symptom. We are going to call the doctor.’ His tone was dark, a warning for you to listen.

You were on the verge of crying as Vincent and you waited for the doctor to finish her examination. The bed didn’t feel as comfortable anymore as she made you do some breathing exercises and more. Vincent couldn’t stop smiling as he was standing by the window, watching you and the doctor.

It felt like years passed when the woman finally pulled off her gloves. You didn’t dare to say anything as you held your stomach. Vincent asked the question to a dreaded answer.

‘And?’

The doctor beamed at Vincent. Your heart sank.

‘Congratulations Earl Phantomhive.’

Your tears finally fell down your cheeks, the doctor must have thought they were happy ones as she congratulated you as well. Oh how you wished she knew the truth.

Tanaka lead the woman outside leaving you and Vincent alone in the bedroom.

‘We finally did it my love.’ He was hugging you close, you still didn’t say anything as you let your salty tears stream freely. You hoped Vincent thought you were crying from how happy you were with the news. He pulled away from the not so comforting hug, you looked into his bright eyes as he stared into your dull ones. His expression almost matching the one he wore on your wedding day.

‘We are going to be a family.’ He whispered before initiating a kiss, you went with it. Not having the energy to protest.

A few days had passed. Vincent was sharing the ‘joyful’ news to his business partners. You were reading in the corner of the room as the men all congratulated your husband and you. You didn’t pay them any mind and only acknowledged them with a small smile. You didn’t feel like listening to Vincent gloating about you, his pregnant wife, and took your reading to his private work study. You informed your husband and gave him a small kiss on his cheek to make him more lenient with you leaving. He watched you walk away with a small frown.

You could just scream as you closed the door of the room. You didn’t want this to happen, you didn’t want to be pregnant, not from him, not now not ever. You let out a frustrated sigh as you dropped your book on his desk and grabbed the edges. You could tell your stomach was getting bigger and you hated it.

You hated how attached you already were to the living being in your uterus.

You didn’t want to have Vincent’s baby, but at the same time it was also yours and that fact was excruciating to you.

You bit your hand to keep you from screaming out loud.

A bottle of pills caught your attention, it was standing on the corner of the desk.

‘God please help me.’ You prayed, begged as you grabbed the container. You took some out and looked at them. You weren’t sure what kind of pills they were, but you knew it wouldn’t be good if you took too much of them. Not life threatening perse, not for you at least.

Were you really going to do this? A better question: were you capable of this? You pondered a bit as the pills were laying oh so invitingly in your hand.

You decided no, no you were not strong enough to kill something that was yours. As you were about to put the pills back a hand covered your mouth as another smacked the tablets out of your hands; littering the floor.

‘ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!’ The voice of Vincent bellowed in your ear, your eyes widened at the sound.

The word kept repeating in your mind as Vincent kept on screaming at you, he had turned you around; his hands clamping your shoulders, shaking you mildly.

No, no, no, no, nonononono—

He kept going as you didn’t say a word.

‘How could you even think about doing such thing, are you mental?!’

‘I can’t let you do this.’

No.

He pulled you out of the room, dragging you behind him as you couldn’t match his pace. He practically threw you inside the bedroom, you tried scrambling away, but he was quick to react. He made you sit on the bed, you tried to pry his hands of your wrist, but to no avail.

No. Please god, no.

‘Vincent, please I didn’t try anything.’ You wept, but it was clear Vincent wasn’t listening.

‘You are a danger to yourself and our child, I have no choice.’ He bound your wrists to the bedpost. You were absolutely horrified, scared of what he was going to do to you.

‘Vincent, please—’ his hand collided with your cheek, the impact made you face left. You didn’t dare to turn your head back. He didn’t give you much choice once again as he grabbed your face, his hand painfully gripping the red spot that started to form.

You wanted to cry as you saw his face, he was furious. His eyes were full of rage and if it wasn’t for him holding you in place, you would have cowered away from him.

‘I’ll make sure you are unable to harm the two things I love the most in this godforsaken world.’ With that he left the room.

You were still shaking violently, hoping he would stay away. You couldn’t even catch your breath as came back with a…

Oh god,

No,

Nonononononononono.

You started trashing, pulling the handcuffs so hard the bed started to move. Vincent tried to keep you calm as a hammer rested in his hand.

‘Vincent, please don’t. I’ll be good. Oh god.’ You were sobbing, minutes away from a break down. Vincent just shushed you as he got you to stop moving.

‘It’ll only hurt for a second. It’s for the best, darling.’ He cooed at you, you were still screaming at him as he brought down the hammer on your wrists.

You weren’t sure if you could ever love the thing that was growing inside you after this.

[yepperoniro]

How would yanderes Sebastian, Ciel and William T Spears react to the reader asking for a break up (if they're dating) or divorce (if they're married) since reader gets uncomfortable with them now and finally notices their really possessive and unhealthy behavior? I have a feeling this most certainly won't go well.....

This is now for Sebastian and Ciel. Because now I can't write William T Spears yandere headcanon.

Yandere Ciel Phantomhive

Well, it's definitely not going well.

Ciel would be possessive.

He would also have a fear of being alone.

Ciel doesn't want to be alone anymore.

He loves you very much.

Ciel would probably try to talk to you in the beginning.

He would want to know why you feel this way.

No one finds a relationship with a dominating yandere as oppressive.

* Sarcasm *

At the same time, he would try to make you change your mind.

Ciel would ask for Sebastian's help in manipulating.

He wouldn't be a good manipulator yet.

If you were married, Ciel wouldn't let you even try to get a divorce.

Actually, divorce was not a thing at that time.

And if you weren't married Ciel would try to arrange a wedding as soon as possible.

Because he is a rich man with a lot of influence.

No one would dare interfere with your marriage.

Ciel hopes you won't talk about this again.

Because otherwise he'll have to nag you.

Ciel doesn't enjoy it.

But if it's something you won't leave him with, he has to do it.

Yandere Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian would not be pleased.

However, he wouldn't show it to you.

Instead, Sebastian tries to listen to you and your feelings.

At the same time, he tries to manipulate you.

And make you change your mind.

It is likely that you are not married.

I mean...

He is a demon and at that time a church wedding was almost the only option.

So maybe not best idea do that with demon.

Sebastian can be really persuasive.

But there is a chance that you won't fall for his manipulation.

Even a small chance is a chance.

If you still want to leave Sebastian, you have to take action.

Demons are really possessive.

And also overprotective.

Sebastian has "marked" you as his.

And he's not going to lose you.

Kidnapping would definitely be a thing.

He will kidnap you if you don't submit to his manipulation.

Sebastian tries to explain this point.

This is for "your" benefit.

And Sebastian is sure you will understand eventually.

Stockholm syndrome is a friend.

[yepperoniro]

Yandere Black butler how would ciel , Finny and Sebastian react if their darling was in love with someone else ?

Ciel Phantomhive

There is no doubt that Ciel would already have knowledge of his darling having their heart set on someone other than him. He does have Sebastian watching their every move, learning everything he possibly can about them and their life after all. From the very moment this other opposing person comes into the picture, Ciel would be planning their demise, whether that be their general death or the downfall of their own reputation as well as that of their family, or both highly depends on just how offending he finds this person. And he finds them very offending, as anyone would when their darling is concerned.

Ciel wouldn’t let the fact that his darling’s heart belonging to another would affect him as much as it truly does. When he first found out he was obviously not pleased but he would try his damndest not to let it show. Around his darling he would still be chivalrous and gentlemanly, even when the other person they were in love with was around he would act courteous and cordial but it would of course be fake. As much as Ciel would want to berate and insult the very person who is in his way of having his darling completely, he would restrain himself in the company of others. But you can bet he’ll still find a way to humiliate and belittle his target nonetheless.

If by chance his darling had been able to keep their love for someone else hidden from him and especially Sebastian, Ciel would be completely blindsided upon finding out. Especially if they were to have announced their upcoming marriage to said other person. Ciel would want to act impulsively and he even may do just that by having Sebastian steal away the darlin, most likely killing their lover in the process. But overall Ciel would want to handle this fragile situation very diligently and methodically. He doesn’t want to miss a step especially having not been completely aware of there being someone else in his darling’s life, let alone their heart.

Finnian

Finny would be completely heartbroken learning that there was someone else who had his darling’s heart. He would be a sobbing, inconsolable mess. His usual bright smile and happy demeanor would diminish. Finny would be understanding at first because of course you wouldn’t be able to love a monster like him but he still can’t help but to love his darling with his entire being. All it would take is some choice words from Baldroy, Mey-Rin and even Sebastian to give Finny the courage to keep fighting for his darling’s affections. And also a little tea time with Tanaka too.

Finny couldn’t possibly ever imagine giving up on his darling. No, even if they did love someone that wasn’t him he would never stop trying. And with Baldroy, Mey-Rin and Tanaka all there to cheer him on, supporting him in his endeavors, Finny would feel unstoppable. If he was angry enough or even desperate enough he would have no problem getting rid of his problem altogether; his darling’s lover. It wouldn’t take much after all, not for Finny to do even a shred of damage to the person stealing his darling from him. But that wouldn’t be his immediate go to. No, Finny would try to pull at his darling’s hearts strings first.

He would cry and beg them to not leave him alone. He’d plead for them to stay in his life, even if they do already have someone else in his place. Finny is usually an air head who isn’t consciously aware of what he does more times then not, but when he means to he can be pretty manipulative. Using his childish nature and sunshine demeanor to get his darling specifically to let their guard down only for him to guilt trip them into oblivion resulting in him usually getting his way.

Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian would be a little taken aback that he wasn’t able to swindle his darling away from whoever they had their heart set on before. He doesn’t take too well to the whole thing. He certainly believes he is far more deserving of his darling; heart, mind, body, and soul. This other person couldn’t possibly compare, all Sebastian had to do was show his darling what they were missing.

At first he may try and get into his darling’s head, getting them to question themself and their lover. Especially questioning whether this is the right thing to do or if this person is really what they seem. If that doesn’t work or takes much too long for Sebastian’s tastes he will further bring mistrust into his darling and their lover’s lives. He would try to seduce them, wanting nothing more than for his darling to actually indulge in him but if they weren’t to do so and were adamant of staying loyal to that someone else in their life, Sebastian would be pushed to the edge.

It’s honestly a surprise that he didn’t start with killing to begin with but no matter what this is where he’d end up either way. Even if his darling were to choose him before he got to this point, Sebastian would still end up killing their original choice eventually. Why not just get rid of the problem altogether, especially to ensure it doesn’t rear its ugly head up again.

[yepperoniro]

✨Bucking Bronco✨

@bat-boness keeps fucking cooking with their Cowboy Lucifer art and I shall do the same!!! @nayomi247 and @liveontelevision this is your fault too lol, we have now formed a small but mighty Cowboy Lucifer cult fan club

Lucifer x f!sinner reader

Summary: Lucifer finds himself in a punishing situation…

Warnings: 18+, smut, hand job, oral (m receiving), p in v

“You know, this wouldn’t be happening if you would come in from the farm on time, Luci,” you scolded as you finished tying the last knot on his wrists. "I don't think I ask for much."

This was the third night in a row your hardworking husband has missed dinner with you. You let it slide the first night. The second night you gave him a gentle reminder to not overwork himself. But tonight was the last straw. A third night of eating alone with a cold plate of food sitting across the table from you. You loved him dearly, but you hated that his priorities didn’t seem to be in order. You were going to make sure he learned his lesson one way or another. He tried to butter you up as he usually did when he came in from work late, knowing full well what he'd done. You feigned a smile and told him not to give it another thought. You told him to get comfortable and that you would join him upstairs soon. But when you walked into your room with your rope in hand, he gulped. He knew damn well that he was in trouble. You sat him down on the ottoman and wrapped your ropes around his hands and wrists, pinning his arms behind his back, effectively rendering him helpless against your ‘punishment’.

“Darlin’, I-I’m sorry, time just gets away from me sometimes! I-I would never do anything to upset you,” Lucifer stuttered. “P-Please, have mercy…”

You checked the tightness of your ropes before standing in front of your husband, towering over him in his subdued state. “Oh, I’m not upset with you! But since you’ve just been working so hard lately, I thought it’d be mighty kind of me if I helped you relax.” You brought your hand to his chin and had him meet your intense gaze. “Do you want me to help you relax, sweetheart?” you asked, knowing all too well that there was only one answer he could give you.

“Y-yes,” Lucifer responded meekly.

"That's my good boy," you praised, a small whimper escaping Lucifer's throat. You slowly dragged your hand down his open-shirt chest, stopping right above his already very apparent erection. He did his best to buck his hips up in an attempt to create any sort of friction. But all this did was cause you to pull you hand away from him immediately. He whined pathetically. "Behave now," you reprimanded. Lucifer looked up at you with glassy eyes and nodded obediently. You smiled and brought your hand back down to its previous spot, hovering just about his hard-on. You heard Lucifer's breath hitch as you finally placed your palm over his cock that has been painfully straining against his jeans. It took every ounce of willpower in him to remain still while you toyed with him.

"P-Please," Lucifer mewled, "I-I can't...hng..."

You pulled down the zipper to his pants lethargically, watching Lucifer's chest rise and fall more and more rapidly until you finally released his already leaking cock from its confines. "I love how needy you are for me, sweet pea." You gripped his length in your hand and started stroking him meticulously. Lucifer's whines filled the room, you've never heard sweeter sounds than his desperate cries. His precum leaked onto your hand, your jerking motions becoming smoother. You circled your thumb over the head of his cock, applying the lightest of pressure to it. Lucifer cried out as he bucked his hips once more from your teasing. You let go of him again, tears now welling up in his eyes from the loss of your touch.

"I'm sorry!" Lucifer nearly shouted. "D-Don't stop, please...I'll behave, I-I promise!"

"That's strike two, Luci," you warned. "You wouldn't want me to leave you like this, would you now?"

"N-No! Please...", a single tear rolled down his face. You smiled gently and wiped it from his cheek.

"Shh, it's alright," you cooed, "patience, my love. I'll take care of you."

He took a few deep breaths, attempting to calm himself down. He knew deep down you wouldn't leave him in such a desperate and vulnerable state. You knelt down on the ground, gripping his shaft once more. You stuck out your tongue and licked up the length of his cock, tasting all the precum that had spilled out of him. Lucifer's voice caught in his throat; he was beyond forming any coherent sentences at this point. He struggled against his binds, losing grip of his control fast. Your tongue circled his swollen tip, eliciting the smallest yelps from your lover, your hot breath driving him insane. You enveloped him suddenly, bobbing your head up and down, taking as much of him as you could. Lucifer was frozen, he dared not move again in fear of the repercussions. Instead, he was loud, moaning and whining from everything you were giving him in this moment. You let him go with a satisfying pop, flashing a mischievous grin.

"Tell me what you want, sugar," you teased him as your hand replaced your warm mouth. "Use your words."

Lucifer's hat had fallen in front of his face, you could no longer see his eyes. You lifted it up only to see them glowing a bright crimson red, his hunger for you now abundantly evident. "N-Need you," he choked out, "need to feel you, n-now. Please...ride me..."

You smirked at him and nodded. You stood up once more, removing your belt in one swift motion and tossing your shorts off so the side, your soaking pussy now in full view. Lucifer gulped audibly. You straddled yourself against Lucifer's hips, teasing his cock with your dripping folds. You decided to wear his hat on your head instead so that you could clearly see the disheveled mess of a man beneath you. He blushed hard at the sight. You leaned down and planted the tiniest peck to his forehead.

"Now, are you going to be late again?" you questioned playfully.

"N-No," Lucifer promised. "I'll come in from the farm on time, I-I swear! You'll never w-wait for me again!"

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear." You lined yourself up and slowly lowered yourself onto him, taking him an inch at a time. He was thicker than most, so he knew you needed just a little bit longer to adjust to his abnormal size. Not that you minded in the slightest, he was able to hit all of the right spots without even moving. Once you bottomed out on his cock, you both let out a wanton moan. After a few seconds of letting yourself stretch around him, you began to shift your hips. Your sudden movements forced Lucifer to lean against the crook of your neck for support. He felt as though you were trying to milk him dry. Which is exactly what you were doing.

"F-Fuck, Lucifer," you stuttered, "always making me f-feel so good, baby. Look s-so pretty under me..." Lucifer could barely hear your praises over his own sounds. This was pure bliss, but agonizingly torturous at the same time. His bound hands were eager to touch you, to hold you, to feel you.

"My love, please, I-I'm begging, let me go..." he cried into your shoulder. "I'm so so sorry, I-I...please..." You stopped your movement completely and started gently petting the back of his head. How could you deny him any longer?

You reached down and grabbed the sheathed blade that adorned his hip. "Stay perfectly still," you commanded, reaching around and carefully slicing the ties around his arms and wrists, letting the rope fall to the floor. You tossed the knife far away from you while Lucifer's hand immediately gripped your hips.

"T-Thank you, darlin'," he whispered against you, "let me make it up to you now. S-Show you how sorry I really am." Without warning, Lucifer lifted you up only for him to slam you right back down on his throbbing cock. The cry you let out was lustful and wanting. His hips bucked up into you at a relentless pace, your cunt clenching around him desperately while you both chased your highs. You dug your nails into his shoulders for support as he pounded into you over and over. You felt that familiar knot in your stomach growing larger, threatening to snap any given second as your lover pushed you to your breaking point with each thrust.

"L-Luci," you whimpered helplessly, "I'm close, s-so close, mmph, fffffuuu-uuuccck..." Your pleas only seemed to drive him even madder than he already was as one of his hands left your hips, his thumb finding that small sensitive bundle of nerves. You nearly screamed from the new sensation.

"Me too, sweetheart, m-me too, shit,' Lucifer breathed. "Cum f' me, l-let me feel you cum around me..."

With those words, stars clouded your vision. You felt your cunt pulsate around Lucifer's cock, tightening and squeezing him without abandon, your juices leaking onto his lap. Your orgasm pushed your lover over the edge as well, his grunts and whimpers echoing throughout the room as he filled you up to the brim with his hot seed, having to bite down your shoulder as to not lose himself in the pleasure. As you both started to recover from your highs, you cupped Lucifer's face in your hands and brought him in for a deep kiss. Your tongues fought for dominance, still trying to catch your breath in the process. You pulled away from him, his half-lidded eyes gazing up at your adoringly.

"You owe me a new rope," you chastised lovingly.

~~~

I have no real excuse for this :3

[yepperoniro]

Romantic Yandere Lucifer x Reader Headcanons

I've been tossing this idea around in my brain for days lol.

TW: Yandere Behavior, Obsessive and Possessive Thoughts, Panic and Anxiety, Depression, Blood and Injuries, Denial, Overprotective Behavior

• When he first met you, it was when he visited the Hazbin Hotel upon Charlie's request. You were sitting at the table with the rest of the staff and guests, acting the most... Well, normal out of all of them, besides Husk. You smiles and waved his way once Charlie mentioned your name.

• It wasn't like those fairy tales, where it is love at first sight. No, he had to talk to you, of course. After everybody else introduced themselves to him, you walk over to him, shake his hand, and introduce yourself. "Hello, your majesty! My name's (Y/N)! It's nice to meet you!" That's when he falls for you. Throughout the small conversation you both have, you treat him like... well, a normal person. Or, at least, as normal as you can treat the King of Hell, himself.

• The moment he leaves and returns home, he feels extremely guilty for falling for you. Especially since it was so quick, and for such a simple reason. He barely knows you! Why can't he stop thinking about you? He silently vows to never go back to the hotel, not because he doesn't support Charlie, but because he's scared of falling for you even more. However... Calling Charlie and asking about the Hazbin Hotel doesn't sound too bad, yes?

• Soon, asking about the hotel turns to asking about the people there... which, in turn, means asking about you. How have you been doing? Have you shown any interest in the activities and workshops at the hotel? What interests do you have. Of course, Lucifer asks the same questions about everybody else, to not seem suspicious, but he's mostly just interested in you...

• He only falls even more as he hears about you. Lucifer hates himself for it. So, he begins to distance himself, again. He goes back to making his rubber ducks, trying to distract himself from his thoughts about you. However, over time, his ducks slowly began having features that remind him of you. You like drawing? Duckie with a pencil and paper. Singing? Duckie that plays music. His mind can't escape you.

• Once the exterminators show, and the fight with Adam commences, he sees you again. Not in the best condition, either. The dust settles, Niffty absolutely brutalizes Adam, and now everybody is looking for you and Alastor. As Lucifer wanders the area in a frantic search for you, he happens to notice a battered hand sticking out from underneath some rubble. Moving it out of the way, he's now in a panic as he realizes it's you. You're alive, thankfully, albeit heavily injured and hanging on by a thread. That, and passed out.

• The next few minutes are spent with him becoming way too protective over you, holding you in his arms and becoming extremely defensive. His obsessive crush has finally reached more twisted levels, and he's mortified by the thought of letting you out of his sight. Even Charlie is starting to catch on that something is not quite... right about her dad. He's holding you tightly and not letting anybody come near you, despite the fact that you clearly need help. Then again, his angelic powers could probably be used to help you heal, but the point still stands. The only person who's allowed to come close is Charlie, and even then, he's keeping a close eye.

• He's now by your side constantly while you're recovering. He almost lost you! It's a very sudden change in his behavior, considering how he bottled up all of his feelings for you for so long... Nobody even knew he cared about you in specific, much less this much. Whenever you wake up in your bed, staring at the hotel, he's the first person you see. Whenever you fall asleep, he's the last thing you see. He's there throughout the entirety of the day, acting much more like your caregiver than your friend's dad. Bringing you food, getting you water, getting you some blankets and pillows... He's even taking care of changing your bloodied bandages out for new ones.

• At first, you just assumed that he was worried and wanted to help you recover. It'd make sense. You almost died, after all. The behavior doesn't stop after you're fully recovered, though... in fact, it gets worse, somehow. He makes sure that you aren't in danger, be it real or perceived. Somebody who he doesn't know talking to you is just as big of a threat in his eyes as somebody pointing a gun at your face. He's immediately standing by your side, glaring the stranger down.

• He may not be that intimidating, but he's the King of Hell. Many people know how strong he is, even if they don't find him to actually be intimidating to look at. So, they back off, usually. Those who don't get a brief look at his demon form, before getting knocked out. No, no... He doesn't kill them. He can't kill anybody when you are around. He'll wait until later.

• He's a yandere that would never cross any physical boundaries with you. He's spent years isolating himself from people, so as sad as it is to say, he's pretty used to not getting any sort of affection. He doesn't need compliments, hugs, or cuddles ( at least, that's what he tells himself). However, if and when you start showing affection towards him, he's going to need it constantly. He needs reassurance, comfort, a shoulder to cry on, somebody to give affection to... And you are now the only person he feels he's able to do so, with.

• He's going to want to own your soul, so be on the lookout for any tricks he might pull. Well, it's more correct to say he doesn't want to own your soul, but feels like he must. He doesn't like the idea of being in a relationship with such an intense power dynamic, but he's so frightened by the idea that Heaven might take you away, that he feels that he simply must own your soul. He feels that, if he does, it's less likely you'd even be able to go to Heaven, since you're technically owned by him. And he knows he's never going up. Even you just mentioning Heaven throws him into a panic... Don't say that word, alright?

[yepperoniro]

Thinking about how I'd never be suspicious of Izuku for anything perverted or dirty so he actually gets away with so much.

Brushing against your ass with his cock when he comes behind you to help you reach something, pulling your hand into his to feel his chest and thundering heart beat after a run, hands at the small of your back and ribs, hiding his flushed face that quickly fades the more he gets away with touching you.

And some how in the end you feel like the perverted one, like you're the only one thinking about how his hands feel, how his body feels so good pressed against yours and his cock to your ass was an accident, he is in his tight uniform after all.

[yepperoniro]

ৎ⸝⸝⠀COCKWARMING ! —

#pairing : lucifer, alastor, vox, valentino, x gn reader. #cw : 18+ content, mdni. unprotected sex. edging. office sex. public sex. sub/power sub reader. no mentions of specific anatomy. vox is in an online meeting for work. touch starved lucifer. val blowing his smoke on you for fun. non proofread because it's six in the fuckin morning and I have not slept a wink. #summary : in which they keep themselves buried deep inside of you while being busied by other stuff. #note : save me, I've been writing nothing but hazbin smut lately. i should really start working on other shows.. alastor's a bit shorter than the others, can't really think of a solid idea for him and I wanted to get this out as soon as possible

ʚ LUCIFER .

lucifer whines when you force him to focus on his unfinished work once again. he has been going back and forth from attempting to thrust into you, but you always found a way to press him down in his place firmly. he had some unfinished work that he left sitting in his office for almost a week now, and it irritated you. that's when you offered to cockwarm him while he worked, get him to finally get his hands on those unfinished works.

being absolutely touch starved, lucifer agreed without hesitation unaware of how miserable and impatient this will make him. his hand remain on his working desk, occasionally scribbling some words and a signature on the paper filled with printed words. he does his best to resist the urge to finally thrust into you, worried that you'd leave him unsatisfied if he doesn't do as he's told.

but there's a limit to how much he can contain himself, especially when he has you sitting on his lap with his cock stuffing you to the brim, when you'd tease him so often by clenching around him or moving your hips ever so slightly. lucifer whines every time, the hand that's placed on your hip squeezing on your flesh desperately.

"can i please.. just finish this up later?" his voice muffled from nuzzling his face into your shoulder, eyes closed shut to focus on the warmth engulfing his throbbing member. you let out a small chuckle, baring your teeth into his neck to draw out those pretty moans of his; his cock leaks pathetically inside of you.

"no can do, luci. you're not going to get whatever you want until you finish up." you pull away and tilt your head slightly, pressing a soft kiss onto his jaw while giving a quick glance at the papers sprawled across his desk. he's only halfway done with them. "you're doing pretty well, no? you're halfway done."

lucifer groans, annoyed as he picks up the pen from the desk again while reading through the papers. this time, you decide to tease him a little more instead of staying still. you connect your lips with his exposed neck, sucking on the sensitive skin as your hips slowly grind against his. you hear his breath hitch, his knuckles turning white from how hard he's gripping you.

your name spills out from his lips breathlessly, following with a whimper that you love so much. you carry on with your actions, dark marks gradually bloom all over his skin like breathtaking flowers. lucifer shifts to lay his forehead on your shoulder, shuddering from pleasure; you tug on his soft hair, firm enough to lift his head up from your shoulder.

"stay focused, luci. remember what's waiting for you to finish your work."

ʚ ALASTOR .

"oh, what a twist!" alastor exclaims with his eyes glued to the book he's reading, chuckling like you're not clenching down on his cock out of desperation. your eyes are teary as you turn to peek at the page he's on, frustration brewing in your chest. upon noticing your reaction, alastor laughs while moving his hand to cup your face, leaning in with a grin. "don't you agree, my dear?"

you groan, parting your lips further enough to drop his thumb into your mouth, biting down on it. alastor mutters a small "fiesty" before buckling up his hips, watching your eyes widen from the sudden pleasure that shoots up your veins. his arm tightens around your waist to stop you from squirming around excessively.

"put.. the fuckin' book down, a-alastor.." your nails dig into his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt, the back of your other hand hovering over your mouth with a frown on your face. alastor smiles in response, holding the book between the both of you now that there's a gap.

"why, it has only gotten interesting! patience is key, darling."

"it has been almost a whole fucking hour, alast-" your words get cut off by yet another harsh thrust of his hips, an uncontrollable moan slipping off your tongue. a low, barely audible grunt could be heard coming from alastor because of how you're squeezing around him like your life depends on it.

slowly, he places the book down, pushing two digits into your mouth as his sharp nails graze past your gums. your tongue swirls around them, gaze fixated on his that seems to be mocking your desperation. you grind your hips, wanting to feel more of that sensitive spot in you being stimulated by his tip brushing against it. alastor grunts every time you tighten around him, the feeling making his skin jump and his eyes close shut from the pleasure he receives.

you reach for the book to toss it aside, not allowing him any chance to get it back and return to what he was previously putting you through. he laughs at the action before getting cut off by yet another groan, a frown slowly finds its way to spread across his face despite the grin that remains on his lips.

"the book shall wait after all."

ʚ VOX .

the sound of vox's workers and colleagues echoes through his workplace, the source of it coming from the laptop that sits in front of him. he's holding an urgent meeting with them to discuss some things about work, yet you're here obediently sitting on him, cockwarming him. your arms hug his neck tightly, hands grabbing tightly onto his shirt while listening to him speak to the people in call.

you bite down every moan that builds in your throat, not allowing any sound to be heard by anyone but your partner. times when vox isn't discussing important matters, he leans into your ear to whisper praises, thrusting into you, and stops so suddenly when you're close to release.

he grins as you whine at the sudden loss of friction, skin flushed while feeling him draw lazy circles on your hips with his thumbs. he starts speaking again just when you're about to voice your frustration, drawing out a grumble from you. you stay there unattended, glancing at the part where the two of you connect; you're craving release, and you're done waiting.

with a steady pace, you move your own hips while holding onto his shoulders for support. vox's head snaps toward your direction, teeth gritting as he bites back the groans that threaten to leave his lips. he tries to hold you down, but his body betrays him and allows you to carry on with your movements. his head tilts back to lean against the headrest of his chair, the words that his workers speak gradually shifting to a blur in his mind.

"fuck, w-wait," his breath grows heavy, barely managing to keep his eyes open as you fuck yourself on his cock. you're supposed to be cockwarming him, not riding him. he has allowed you to the point of no return, how is he going to carry on with the meeting now? you grab him and connect your lips with his, drinking in his groans like how he does to your moans.

ignoring the calls of his name from the meeting, he pulls you closer by the waist as you grind yourself on him. it wasn't until he started getting annoyed by the meeting that he broke away from the kiss, strings of saliva still connecting your lips while his hand reached out to shut the laptop down. the room falls to a sudden silence, the only sounds that remain are your heavy breathing.

"you're gonna fuck up my company if this carries on," vox snickers before crashing his lips with yours again, hands holding onto your hips to thrust into you without anything holding him back this time.

ʚ VALENTINO .

you still can't process the fact that you're in valentino's studio with his cock buried deep inside of you while people walked around to work on set. valentino takes puffs from the cigarette he holds between his fingers, often ordering and even yelling at people as they rush to obey his commands.

nobody pays any mind to the both of you; in fact, they see it as something normal. after all, they're working for a porn producer, what is there not to be normal? you keep your face stuffed in the fluff of his coat, hands gripping tightly onto his outfit while still trying to adjust to how good he stretches you apart. everyone has just started working, and the set is still being prepared for a new film.

"you're tighter than usual my love, are you that excited to be around everyone?" he teases with a mocking tone, puffing out a wisp of pink smoke onto your flushed face. you lightly shake your head with a whine, the smoke that you inhale causing your vision to spin immediately. humming, valentino lifts your body up with the help of his lower pair of arms before roughly slamming you back down onto his cock. "I doubt that. you've always loved being fucking in public, no? look at you,"

you gasp, body tensing as a moan escapes your throat. you immediately bite down on your lower lip, eyes screwing shut while simultaneously having your body trembling under his hold. you don't want to draw too much attention to yourself, yet the idea alone excites you in an odd way that you never knew it would. noting your reaction, valentino continues repeating the action before stopping promptly, feeding himself with your choked back moans.

"keep looking pretty like that while i work, i'll have a reward waiting for you." you mewl at his words, giving him a weak nod while tugging onto his shirt. he takes another long drag from his cigarette before letting his gaze fall onto the prepared set displayed in front of him, eyes scanning for the stars of the show in the room.

he would moan softly into your ear whenever you clenched around him, teasing you with his mere voice and carrying on with his work. you don't complain, though, considering how you'll be fucked into a moaning mess once he's done with work.

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[yepperoniro]

ミ★: Lucifer Morningstar giving you oral.

A/n: I said it was gonna happen so here it is.

It wasn't Lucifer's fault that he fell for you, you were so sweet, so kind to Charlie that it just happened. He was over the moon knowing that you felt the same way, I mean it's not like he knew you were Adam's wife...ex as you would often correct him given that the angel was the one that sent you to hell.

Though it was how you told him that you never had a real orgasm, that Adam refused to even go down on you. He knew that he had to fix that, he was going to make you scream his name.

Hovering over you, Lucifer ran his tongue over his lips. You looked so good, so beautiful, from your soft curves, the way your skin glowed in the dim light, it was a vision that never failed to captivate him.

As Lucifer shifted his body on the bed, he let his fingers trace a path from your collarbone down to the gentle swell of your breasts. His touch was feather light, teasing as a small whimper escaped your lips.

A smirked formed on his lips, his forked tongue poking through his lips as he lowered himself to the edge of the bed. His eyes locking with yours, his voice low and filled with hunger.

"Spread your legs for me, my pretty little angel." His voice was laced with anticipation. "I want to taste you, make you scream my name."

He then delved between your thighs, his tongue eager to please you, his lips and tongue working in tandem to bring you to the heights of pleasure. He devoured you with a hunger, your gasp's and moans only fueling him.

Lucifer's forked tongue gliding across your clit, gently sucking the bud as your nails dug into the sheets.

He was smiling now, couldn't help but feel happy knowing that he was the one giving you pleasure. As he continued to tease and pleasure you, his fingers found his way to your entrance, slipping inside to further intensify the sensations. Lucifer continued to explore you with his mouth, his tongue tracing patterns over your sensitive flesh, his fingers thrusting rhythmically within you.

He relished in the sounds of your pleasure, the way your moans filled the room, spurring him on to push you further towards ecstasy.

He reveled in the taste of you, the way you quivered beneath your touch, your body trembling with each wave of pleasure that washed over you. He was going to commit these sound's to his memory.

And when you finally reached your climax, your body convulsing with pleasure, he held you tightly, his lips pressed against your trembling thighs as he rode out your release. Only when he was certain you had been thoroughly satisfied, Lucifer pulled away, a satisfied smirk gracing his lips.

He could still taste you and god did he already miss taste.

"My dearest" Lucifer's voice filled with adoration. "You are intoxicating as ever, I will make sure you will be treated how you deserved to be treated."

Leaning in, Lucifer nuzzled his nose into your neck. "Rest assured, I will alway's find you attractive. You are mine and I will make sure you are always satisfied."

Feeling warmth creep up your cheeks, you did your best avoid eye contact with Adam as Lucifer clutched you tightly to his chest.

"YOU FUCKED MY WIFE!"

A slow smirk formed on Lucifers lip's as he clutched you tightly to his chest. One hand moving to his lips as he made a v with his fingers. "We did a lot more than fuck."

[yepperoniro]

✨Save A Horse, Ride a Cowboy✨

SUPRISE SMUT!

This isn't a full story but just some Luci dialogue I came up with after I saw @bat-boness Cowboy Lucifer, specifically the doodle because GOD DAMN, I'M GONNA SAVE THE HORSE POPULATION SINGLEHANDEDLY, I'LL BE HIS COWGIRL

Edit: tagging @nayomi247 because it was your beautiful request!!

Lucifer x f!sinner reader

No summary, Lucifer is just...PACKING some heat hehe~

Warnings: 18+, smut, size kink kind of, p in v

"It's ok baby, t-take your time...mmnh fuck...you f-feel so good, love. Gonna l-let me stretch you out? Just relax, I-I've got you. Slow and gentle now..."

"T-that's it, almost there...shh, shh I know sweetheart, i-it's a lot, I'm sorry, you're doing so well...ssshhhhiiittt, so tight..."

"There you go, good girl...you're alright, i-it's ok, just breathe. Stay there as long as you need to, I-I can wait. Promise I won't move until you say so. Look so pretty like this, darling, bottomed out on cock..."

"S-So fucking tight...a-are you alright? Do you need to stop?" *you start to grind your hips on him slowly* "F-FUCK, h-holy shit...hnng, y-you're gonna kill me, sweetheart..."

"N-Need to move, please love, I-I can't hold it, please let me move...p-please" *you nod, he starts slowly rutting into you* "G-God, you're so fucking wet, you fit me perfectly..."

"You're doing s-so well, angel, taking all of me, what a beautiful sight...gonna f-fill your tight cunt so g-good, fill you up to the brim...keep going baby, I-I'm so close f-fuck...please don't stop..."

"fuckfuckFUCK g-gonna cum, love, p-please don't stop, s-so good...so good for me HNNG-AAH"

*you feel his hot ropes cum filling up your insides, your own orgasm crashing over you as well, practically milking his cock as your wall pulsate around him*

*he leans his head against your shoulder as you both attempt to catch your breath* "T-That was...fuck...that was amazing...you're amazing. If you give me a minute, we can go again...what do you say, my love, up for round 2?~"