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6okuto · 4 months ago
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what guys have big/rough hands...
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feraecor · 6 months ago
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Mammon looks down at her daughter, Avine and baby, Tika. With a satisfied nod, she pats Avine on the head. "You're both fucking adorable."
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"Fuck yeah!"
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The baby just gurgles.
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caelcstis · 4 months ago
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@diivineray wanted a starter. 2/2 the muse they wanted: diavolo for his gold hoarding goblin.
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" you're acting as if we don't see each other every day. " he laughed heartedly towards mammon clinging to him. it wasn't like diavolo minded, if anything he welcomed it and desired the avatar's touch. he'd be such a fool for saying he didn't miss his mate beyond the few passes they shared during school hours. it couldn't be helped, mammon had his multiple jobs and diavolo was - well, he was their prince. they were both busy with their own tasks, their own lives that unfortunately didn't always involve each other.
diavolo managed to peel mammon off his chest, only to pick him up instead. still laughing, he could finally see his mate properly. " what do you want to do, hm? seeing that you're so eager to spend time with me, i'm assuming you have an endless list of plans. "
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fxiled-fxithful · 2 months ago
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"A demon willing to risk his life for mine. Now that's something I haven't heard before. I suppose the fact that he may be infatuated with me could be a positive thing."
Angela smiles a little, tilting her head slightly, a faint dreamy smile forming over her lips,"Well, it's not like the gesture goes one way. He is indeed a demon of character. Not all demons are selfish and I take that as a pleasant invitation to show him an example of how true unity could be accomplished with the start of an out stretched hand."
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journey-to-the-attic · 2 years ago
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A concept I have dubbed the Friendship Bracelet Chronicles:
One day Solomon gives Ik a bunch of his old human-world things that he has no need for anymore. Mixed up in that collection is a box of some very pretty colorful thread. It'd be a shame to let that all go to waste, so Ik has an idea. She's gonna make friendship bracelets!
The bracelets are made and distributed to resounding success. Mammon cries. Belphie will kill you if you spill something on his. Diavolo won't take it off even for Very Important Announcements. Simeon wears his on top of his gloves even though it's a horrible fashion statement because he loves it with all his heart.
Ik thinks that's the end of it. Boy is she wrong.
One day Satan gives her a friendship bracelet of his own. He's made it with the same color Ik used for his bracelet along with little cat-shaped beads. Cute! Ik wears it proudly.
Then Levi notices and by the next day, he's made one with a goldfish charm. Then there's one from Mammon. Then Asmo. Then Beel. Then Belphie. And for a while that's it. Until one day at the breakfast, Lucifer walks in, and presents Ik with the most fancily woven bracelet so far. It's got little music notes embroidered into it. How the FUCK
It only escalates from there. The other exchanges won't ket their best friend status be encroached on and oh you know Diavolo has to get in on this! By the end of it Ik is wielding twelve bracelets, seven on one wrist and five on the other, and the others keep bickering about whose bracelet is higher in the pecking order
Imagine the added chaos if the newspaper club and season 4 trio got in on this....
this whole thing is so cute oml
om mephistopheles meets ik and when she shakes his hand he looks down and sees diavolo's friendship bracelet practically GLOWING up at him and he's just floored by the sight of it. meanwhile raphael thinks that the many bracelets are like, combat cuffs, and is extremely on-guard until simeon explains things to him
thirteen would be the first of the new trio to make ik a bracelet after becoming friends! it's pink-purple with little skulls and butterflies and bells that make it jingle. then raphael comes along with a pretty laurel pattern (painstakingly embroidered, because he's so good at that kind of thing). eventually, not to be outdone, mephistopheles produces a very elaborate silver thread one that looks like a dragon wrapping around your wrist
ik has to continuously rotate the order she wears her bracelets in because otherwise the others start play-bickering (and then real-bickering) about which one's the favourite
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helllords · 6 months ago
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@deviatory asked: ♡ (malachi for levi ( and what they hell do one for maria and mammon <3) ) / Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours.
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fizzarollitm · 9 months ago
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i hadn't realized i was a villain in your narrative. | @fearedelight
The way he held the room like a court, always cornering Fizz and consuming him, his talent, his wealth leaving him with the rotted remains. Constant demands and schedules pulling him loose by every screw for it all to end here. Face to face going over their last contract.
He hadn't won and Mammon likely had better things to do than talk over matters with last week's news but he had to get that one last jab in. And just like that any the decorum Fizz promised himself went out with the last fuck he could ever give.
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" A villain ? " Taking a step towards his desk he opened his arms wide with the word, the useless term for whatever the hell he was to him. " You think you were the villain ? " He probably looked crazy, half laughing and yet on the verge of tears too. " If you were a villain it would make all this so much easier. If you were a villain I could have quit before I spent the entirety of my 20s as your lapdog." His hands hit the desk from a foot too far away rattling the contract and ink bottles that encircled it. An offering in loving legalese. " You were my fucking idol, Mammon. My hero, the everything I ever hoped to be. "
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clavicula-ovis · 2 years ago
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     ›› Things were looking rather clean around the House of Lamentation today... Groceries had been taken care of, too. The mail had been sorted, a few repairs that have been needing urgent work done... In fact, there was an eerie lack of Mammon's noisy nonsense through the day to top it off; though there wasn't a lack of Mammon. Somewhere in the house, down on his hands and knees with a rag in hand, he was grumbling to himself a bit.
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    ❝ Devils below, Lucifer better appreciate this... ❞
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sasouken · 11 months ago
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xgildedmask liked ❀ for a queued starter !
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"ah, there you are !" he flashes her a dazzling smile as he makes his way to her. "i've been looking everywhere for you."
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maopll · 9 months ago
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thinking about protective and strong, beefy men yet a softie from the core just for you
They like it when you bury your face within their chest, which gives you a sense of security and them a chance to inhale your refreshing scent. It's his shampoo on your hair, isn't it?
He can't help but feel this pang in his chest of pure adoration for you when they can see or even sense you in their periphery. As if an imaginary red thread tied you two together, two lovers who found the best soul mates for themselves.
He would carry you with ease when you would jump into his arms with no notice and quite suddenly. Fazed? oh please, he loves to carry you even when you surprise him during the most questionable of times when he's busy or tired or even angry...all a little act if yours to uplift his mood even a little :)
Thinking about how he would let out a breezy laugh when he would find you asleep on his chest while he was telling you about his day. You were lulled to sleep by his soft heartbeat. There would be reverberations from the laugh in his chest that would only encourage you to further drive your head between the two soft natural cushions you've found
It gets him lovesick when you would stand on your tip toes just to give him a little peck on his lips before he went to work or get done with his day. He would chuckle at your antics and bend down to your height so you can deliver a kiss on top of his nose or if he's feeling a little cheeky that day, he would escape your attempts of showcasing your love and head out for the doorway while having the BIGGEST shit-eating-grin of all time leaving you all pouty on the doorstep.
Thinking about how he would hold you close to themselves and gently pat your back spelling countless "sorry...sorry.." As you two just fought over something. He does it when he's wrong, and when you also know that you're wrong, the room gets filled with apologies, you both say.
And how he got the most expensive date set around for you as he buys everything that you may glance upon. Oh, you like these flowers? bought. Oh, you like these kinds of candy? no problem, he will buy twice the amount you requested for. He just can't help but spoil you with everything he has, and I mean everything and it will be at your disposal if you just ask for it ;)
— WRIOTHESLEY, alhaitham, zhongli, ITTO, neuvillette, diluc, ayato, TOJI, SUKUNA, nanami, YUUJI, JING YUAN, dr ratio, LUKA, GALLAGHER, diavolo, MAMMON, BEELZEBUB, malleus, vil, JACK HOWL, LEONA, rook hunt, sebek zigvolt
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mammonsrockstargf · 2 months ago
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whenever i get mams as a surprise guest i always just ruffle his hair three times and it always works. 💀
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Mammon plops down on the sofa, promptly crossing his arms over his chest and huffing. You look up from your homework, blinking at him. When Mammon doesn’t say anything, but simply just huffs again, you scoff and poke him with your foot that’s already propped up on the sofa.
“Why are you mad?”
Mammon glares at you slightly, before his resolve melts and and his disgruntled face morphs into a pout.
“Everyone is mean to me,” he replies. You set your homework down on the sofa table and spread your legs so he can crawl between them. He immediately does, wrapping his arms around you and putting his head on your chest. You giggle, threading your fingers through his hair. Mammon hums, sinking into your embrace.
“Wanna talk about it?” you ask as Mammon’s eyes slip closed and he nudges closer to you. (As if it’s possible. You sometimes wonder if Mammon would morph himself with you if he had the ability. You think he might. At least one of your arms or so.)
“Not really,” he mumbles, but something akin to a whine leaves him when you pull your hands out of his hair. “Don’t stop, please,” he grumbles and you don’t even try to fight the grin on your face as you continue to run your fingers through his hair.
“I just wanna lay here with my human for a while.”
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caelcstis · 2 years ago
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unprompted. // @dangaer​ he wouldn't call it selfish, but rather ... greedy, far too caught up in the comfort this human brings him over the familiarity of his own bed ( in times like this in particular, given the reality he once almost saw them dead, a reality where it had happened more frequent in his dreams than what anything else could ever bring. ) and it's a little warm, to give it a feeling, to get to enjoy time as just the two of them together, minhyuks attention focused solely on the first demon who swore to protect him over anything else. his body is kept relaxed, not the sort to want to ruin an atmosphere by shifting where not needed, but his gaze isn't quite so still, flickering between the sudden blurriness that comes from the screen of his phone and the peaceful sounds between both bird and human by his side and he feels a bit like an outsider looking in at the next chuckle that he imagines is about to spill from minhyuk's lips. ' at least they haven't scared them away ' mammon thinks;  at least he's someone they like being around.❛   you're both gettin' along pretty well, huh?    ❜  mammon says as he finally breaks the silence, sliding over to them both with a scowl so deep even the crow has an understanding to look towards the side. a little too well, his jealousy almost sings, a learnt understanding for being second best, someone who would never reach the top straight away. ❛   treat 'em kind enough, and i'm sure they'll steal anythin' you want, for a price.    ❜ / mammon and min! i could not resist<3
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                 MINHYUK NEVER HAD PETS, LET alone familiars ( or demons that certainly acted like puppies ); so the crows that were always attached to mammon certainly intrigued them. perhaps they were occasionally sneaking food for them when he wasn’t looking, buttering them up so they didn’t feel the need to fluff their feathers and stab at their hands with their sharp beaks. 
                 even now, minhyuk was gently scratching under their chin and lightly petting atop their small heads with their index finger. gentle coos of compliments and pleasantries left painted lips, but they weren’t ignorant to the feeling of eyes boring into their back. they got enough of that in high school to be familiar with. they didn’t bother looking back towards their demon, knowing they’d only be giving him what he wanted: a reaction. instead, their golden eyes softened towards the bird in their lap and they muttered. ‘ i think your master’s being jealous again. ’ they giggled shortly afterwards, listening to the sharp squawk in what they could only assume was a form of agreement. 
                 not too long after was mammon’s weight shifting and pressing into their frame. a low hum loosened from minhyuk’s chest and they finally turned their head back to gaze at their demon. a small grin spread on plump lips, ‘ they’re sweethearts, all of them. ’ they then reached for the amber shades covering deep sapphire eyes, pushing them up to settle atop mammon’s crown. 
                 ‘ but i guess that’s why they have such a good master. ’ the compliment spilled out so easily and minhyuk knew it would get their demon puffing their chest out proudly - like a bird strutting proudly at being recognized.
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bbnibini · 2 years ago
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This is the current wordcount of the entire batch update. This is only the outline. It's not finished yet. 🥲 I'm only at like, in the common route and V2 of my initial ideas. It doesn't contain the actual chapters yet.
This is also the word count of the chat logs written so far.
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This is only for one ending. The next batch will contain three endings. Barbatos' last batch update will contain 2-3 endings.
I think OE A is still the longest route I have ever written (around 100k words but...it's basically "cheating" because of the premise). OE B had more bonus content included and more chat logs. A lot darker and gorier too.
Still not ready to open beta reading but I'm getting there at a snail's pace. Wish me luck 🤞
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feraecor · 2 years ago
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*THROWS LILY*
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Mamy quickly catches a flying Lily and sets her down ever so gently next to Avine. "Creation, be careful! You could've gotten hurt!" Avine will just clap and then give Lily a thumbs up.
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helllords · 6 months ago
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@zealctry asked: ♡ aba / deus / mon / bee (because I'm so not greedy, asdfghjk) / Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours.
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fizzarollitm · 9 months ago
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@cashclown liked for an excited starter ; ( MEME )
Since the confetti kissed his cheeks he had not stop crying. The world had changed and stripped away from reality into one where Mammon shouts his name ( His. Name! ) to the world introducing him as the new brand darling—
They had loved him from the first act and he gave it back with bows, waves, and kisses to their screams. He will never get tired of this feeling. Finally, he looked over at the clown itself and gave the last bow of the night to it, the bells of his hat kissing the stage.
It all started with Mammon and now his second chance at life was at its hands. It was always meant to be. It had all been worth it. After the show, in the quiet of the backstage he tells it brimming with the last of the adrenaline, " Thank you so much, I won't make you regret this. "
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