#BeelxMc

[theslvttysimp]

$THE BROTHERS WIN A SCRATCH OFF$

$$$ LuciferXmc, mammonXmc, beelXmc$$$

Scenario: You gift your favorite demon a scratch off ticket from a nearby Devildom gas station. Turns out the ticket you gave them is a winner! 10 million grimm!

(I have never written a fanfic or anything in my life, so pls be nice! I'm just a bored girl who just lost a scratch off 😔)

!!!Not proof read!!

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Lucifer

This man is loaded with grimm, pride hurts a little bit. He doesn't want you to think he's broke, but flattered your spent your own money on him.

Gives you a soft smile as he takes the ticket. " Thank you MC, how thoughtful of you." He presses a soft kiss on the top of your head before heading back to his study.

Leaves it on his desk for two days, lost in his stacks of paperwork. It's only when he finally decides to clean his desk and finds the ticket is when he scratches it off.

Widens his eyes slightly at the winning ticket. Casually stuffs it in his suit pocket and goes about his day as normal.

Never tells you he won it, but since he has the ability to load cash in to your account he deposits 9 million Grimm in to your savings account. He wouldn't dare keep all the winnings to himself, especially since his darling MC bought it for him.

He'll only tell you he won the ticket when you notice 9 million grimm in your account.

Refuses to take the grimm back. He loves you and wants you to be financially secure. Just please for the love of Diavolo do not tell Mammon.

Mammon

You swear you saw him drool at the sight of the ticket you handed him.

Needs to ask for a coin from you to scratch the ticket ( lmao poor baby is so broke)

Scratches the ticket on the floor of your room.

" 10 MILLION GRIMM!?"

He's scream crying all over you. He's hugging you so tight, getting his demon snot all over your shirt.

" MC! WE'RE GOING SHOPPING! NOW!"

Legit drags you out the house to cash it. Off to the Devildom mall you go!

Buys you anything and everything your heart desires. " Oi! You like that necklace, give it to me. The great Mammon wants ya livin' lavish!"

He has his arm wrapped around your waist the hold time with his head held high. He's feeling like a million grimm! ( pun intended)

You are sweating fron the amount of stuff you are carrying. Both of you are double fisted with shopping bags!

Drags you to the casino because he sweats he can double the amount he has leftover from your shopping spree.

And just like that...POOF.... 10 million grimm is gone.

Beel

Has absolutely no idea how to work this thing

You help him scratch it, to yout suprise it's a winner!

" huh, 10 million grimm? I wonder how many fried scorpion sandwiches I can get with that."

Takes you out to dinner immediately. Hope you're hungry, MC!

The amount of grimm this man spent on food in one sitting legit scared you a little. You thought you were going to have to roll him out of the joint.

Holds your hand the whole time at the numerous restaurants you guys went to that day. He is so happy you thought of him when gifting him the ticket. Now he's hanging out with his favorite person, doing his favorite activity. He's happier than a pig in shit.

Carries you home since you're so full you can't even move.

On the way home while you're asleep in his arms, he orders both of you ice cream to enjoy at home when you wake up.

Secretly snuck a few forehead kisses while carrying you.

( ps: I really am new to Tumblr so if this post looks weird I am so sorry please cut me some slack lmaooo)

[jessyishigh]

Beel..

[u3-ha]

A series I just finished. It contain some hardcore BeelxMC Nsfw, so (｡・//ε//・｡)

[juliawrittingsblog]

Pussy eating- BeelxMc

A drawn out moan sounds through the twins bedroom. It all started as a half hearted joke when she came into the room, climbed up on a very confused Beel’s face and sat down while saying in a sing-songy voice, “Here is your meal, Beel.”

She expected him to be shy and blush at her antics, never did she guess he would actually take up her offer, grab her tighs to keep her from escaping and start mouthing at her clothed sex with a low moan.

Now here she was, panties pushed aside, soaking his face with her juices as he made a mess of her with his tongue. Hands pressed into Mc’s thighs, the warmth and sting from them a welcomed sensation as he refuses to let her move, not letting her get relief from anything but his tongue. His tongue drawing tight circles around her clit, hungry eyes peeking up at her as he gorges on her juices. Eyes closing in satisfaction as he takes in the taste and smell of her. He lets out a hum as he opens his mouth wide to suck up all of her juices, the action causes Mc to throw back her head to let out a whimper with curse.

“Please, Beel,” Mc pleads, legs shaking, mouth dropped, hands gripping his hair tightly. She is so close to being pushed over the edge, so close to release, and yet it isn’t enough.

A chuckle comes from below her, mirth shining in his eyes as he looks up at her, “Sorry, Mc, you just taste and smell so good. I could stay down here forever, never getting full, but feeling so satisfied, “He replies before taking a swipe at her soaking sex and pulling a shutter and another wine from her lips as he takes her engorged clit into his lips and sucking harshly.

Beel takes a couple more laps at Mc’s sex, before closing his eyes, diving in deeper and feasting on her wet and throbbing cunt, soft praises tumbling from his lips about how good she taste, making her cletch at the action. A gasp comes from her lips as she feels him insert one of his large fingers, slowly working that spot inside her that sends jolts through her body as he continues drawing tight yet slow circles around her clit with his tongue, pulling and sucking on it occasionally.

Mc let's her head fall back as she leans back to give his fingers more access and a better angle. Her walls tighten around his finger when her eyes fall on his clothed cock, rock hard and slightly thrusting in rhythm with his fingers. A moan coming from below her that makes a warmth pool in her stomach and her walls flutter at the sight of him so hard and needy from just eating her out. Her mouth drops, feeling him insert another finger, before picking up the pace of his ministry, as well as matching his thrust as well. A desperation can be felt from him, the need for relief finally getting to him.

“B-Beel, oh f-fuck,” Mc mouth drops open with a scream, hands grasping and tugging his hair for purchase, her body becoming stiff from being thrown over the edge. Her organism hits her hard, walls squeezing his fingers tightly as she cums all over his fingers and face for Beel to lap up happily. Gazing into each other's eyes as gasp comes from her as she comes down from her high. The sight finally snaps any resolve he has as he grabs her waist and flips her over, setting between her legs and pulling down his shorts just enough to free his throbbing erection.

“I still haven’t had my fill of you just yet,” Beel growls as he presses her legs to her chest, “I hope you're ready for more, baby.”

[catboy-lover-archive]

Belphie: Hey, MC! Are you free on Friday? Like, around 8 pm?

MC: Yes?

Belphie, turning to Beel: How about you?

Beel: Yeah, I'm free.

Belphie: Well, I'm not. Enjoy your date tho!

MC:

Beel:

MC: Did he just-?

~

We all know Belphie is number one fan of BeelxMC ship >:3

[devildomsexting]

Aaaand to follow up on that self indulgent Levixmc text, here’s some BeelxMc. All I need in life is his warm cuddles and to fall asleep in his arms.

[magic-fluffie-boyes]

Hello! If you have time, could you write a lil mini fic with BeelxMC, where they recently started dating but he refuses to touch her whatsoever besides hand holding, despite being so up for cuddles before they got together, and MC is really sad about it and confides in Simeon about it, only for Beel to hear without MC knowing, and he later explains to her that he just doesn’t want to get carried away and hurt her because humans are fragile and he just wants to hold her tight 🥺 -🌙

Fem!MC who just wants cuddles.

Beel x Fem!MC

MC and Beel were, undoubtedly, head-over-heels in love with one another. Anyone who could see could tell that the two of them were the happiest couple in all of Devildom. But there was something that was bothering MC.

Ever since she made a pact with Beel he’s been more than willing to cuddle up to her and give her all the loving she could ever ask for with that big grin of his on his face. She thought that would only become even more prevalent when they started officially dating, and yet it seemed the opposite had happened.

Sure, he still held her hand and hugged her, but it was only when she initiated it. It hurt her a lot more than she thought it would. Did he not like her as much as he claimed? Maybe he was using her -- though she knew that was too unlikely to be the case, Beel was too sweet to do that.

All these doubts festered while she was with him and picked apart at her consciousness while she was alone. She knew that letting these thoughts lie dormant wasn’t healthy, but she wasn’t sure how to approach Beel about it just yet.

Thank the Lord -- quite literally -- for Simeon, who had noticed her subtle shift in character faster than the brothers had and managed to send her a worried text. He claimed it was ‘angel’s intuition’ (if that was even a real thing), and offered to call -- once he figured out how -- and let her talk it out. 

So the pair stayed on the phone for a whole, her ranting about her worries in the relationship, and Simeon offering hums and grunts to let her know he was listening. 

“I just… I dunno Simeon, it’s like he doesn’t even want to touch me sometimes. It hurts…” she ranted.

It felt nice to get it out of her system, especially with someone as calm and gentle as Simeon who reassured her on the validity of her feelings. It was exactly what she needed to get her thoughts in order.

“I think that you should just talk to him about it if it bothers you so much, Beelzebub is a kind person and he loves you, so I’m sure he would listen,” he assured in his soothing tone.

She knew he was right, it was just nerve-wracking to think of all the other possibilities that could come out of this situation. The worse being she actually hurts Beel by bringing this up, that’s the last thing she could want. But she knew Simeon was right, and it sucked.

“You’re right,” she sighed, “I’m just nervous, I don’t want to upset him you know?”

She heard him chuckle, “You have no reason to think that, just try it, okay?”

“Okay… thank you, Simeon, I’ll talk to him about it tonight.”

“Of course, I have to go now, Luke wants me to try some of the pastries he made.”

They said their goodbyes, and she was left alone to think about what he said. The solution was so simple, it almost felt unreal, but if she could trust anyone it would be the angel. 

“Just talk to him, MC, he’ll listen,” she whispered to herself. 

Little did she know he’d already heard everything.

 ★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★彡★

Later that night, after MC finished all her homework for RAD and was sure she was ready to talk to Beel, she went searching for him. Where else would he be but in the kitchen, having already shoved half of the fridge’s contents into his mouth. It made her smile, feeling that familiar flutter in her chest at her boyfriend being… well her boyfriend.

“Beel,” she called out softly tearing his attention away from the fridge to smile at her. 

She moved across the room to wrap him in a hug, feeling him tense up even as he hugged her back reminding her why she was here in the first place.

“Are you hungry too, MC? You can have something if you are,” he mumbled through the fistfuls of food in his cheeks.

“No, actually, I wanted to talk about something that’s… bothering me a bit.”

“About what…?” he asked.

He turned to her and tilted his head in that cute way he always did, only appearing more adorable with the crumbs around his mouth. She moved to wipe them away with a smile, hesitating when he flinched away from her touch. A small movement that you couldn’t notice if you weren’t paying attention, but she was hyper-aware of every movement he made at this point.

“You don’t… touch me anymore Beel, you won’t hug me or let me cuddle up with you in bed or anything anymore,” she exclaimed exasperated.

“Oh, this is what you were talking about on the phone earlier,” he pouted.

“You were listening in on my conversation?”

“I didn’t mean to, I was going to ask you to come to get something to eat, but you were on the phone so I didn’t want to bother you… but then you said my name…” he trailed off guiltily.

“So you already know everything... “ she groaned. 

So much for breaking it to him gently, at least she didn’t have to re-explain it to him.

“I just don’t want to hurt you,” he explained, “humans are already way more fragile than Humans, and you’re so much smaller than me I’m scared I’ll crush you.”

She would’ve laughed if he didn’t seem so serious about it. Beel, of all of the brothers, was the least likely to accidentally hurt her with how careful he is all the time. Damn, she loved this big puppy dog.

“Beel, you’re not going to hurt me,” she pressed a hand against his cheek, “I trust you enough to know you won’t.”

“So I can hug you?” he asked with hopeful eyes

“You can do whatever you want to, Bear,” she assured with a grin.

He pulled her into a big hug, laughing gleefully as he did so his love for her bubbling out freely now. It would’ve been really sweet, had his stomach not grumbled while they were in the middle of their moment.

At least one problem had been solved.

URgh, this week has been a lot. I haven’t been able to sit down and write cause I’ve been busy with school stuff. I finally got to though, and I’ve been looking forward to writing this one so :) I slipped in my weird-ass nickname for Beel, please do not hurt me. MC is based on my OC, aaaannnddd Beel is probs OOC! ANyway I’m kind of rusty with, like the actual writing stuff but I hope I did this justice 🌙 nonnie. Love you all!

[himbo-beel]

BeelxMC who is embarrassed to eat in public because of social anxiety

Disclaimer: this isn’t a request blog, but I ended up getting one from @askingthings-toblogs that interested because I have also have a really hard time eating out because of social anxiety. So just a heads up to please not suddenly send in requests for more fics. I honestly do not have the time to write, especially when I’m already original fiction on a separate blog. 

Another disclaimer: I haven’t written fanfic in YEARS and I didn’t have many intentions to start up again with Obey Me so enjoy at your own cringey risk I guess?

Hell’s Kitchen is packed with after school demons. The cafeteria is shut down after classes and the sports teams are famished after their practices and scrimmages. It’s a little too...suspiciously normal, you think, watching them all pack themselves into the booths or loiter before the front counter. Weird, considering normal is the only thing you’ve wished for these past few months in the Devildom. A few months living with the strongest demons known to the three realms and their shenanigans, and suddenly a quick trip for fast food is the weirdest thing to happen to you. You wonder if you’ll ever find normal to be relaxing again. 

“Is it not good?”

Beel’s in his fangol uniform, a matching set of colors to half the uniforms in the place. It somehow looks loose on his wide shoulders, and looser still when they drop as he watches you poke around your fries. Your burger’s unwrapped but you haven’t taken a bite yet despite how long it took for Beel to get his mountain of orders after you sat down with yours. 

“No, it’s fine.” You lift a fry to your mouth to prove it. An explosion of laughter behind you makes you put it back down. Beel’s small smile disappeas and you weren’t sure what made you more uneasy - the crowd or the fact that you were upsetting him. 

Upsetting him, you decide, as you watch Beel flick his gaze over his food to the loud table. They’re dressed in similar jersey’s to him but you don’t recognize any of the faces. You hunch your shoulders and turned away before you attract any more attention. 

“Do they scare you?”

You jump and fidget in your seat. “That’s not it...” You trail off as you realize you’re most likely only confirming his suspicions. Before you can explain, Beel is already out of his seat. He’s at the other table, one massive hand on the shoulder of one of the demons, the other on its way to guesting towards yours. You hunch yourself even further over the table, hands leaving your plate completely to wrap around your stomach. It rumbles, not with hunger, and suddenly the smell of grease and beef is nauseating. 

It’s not the first time you’ve eaten out, but it’s been a while since you’ve eaten in a restaurant. Most of the meals from Hell’s Kitchen and the other eateries in the Devildom have been brought back to the House of Lamentation - late night snacks ordered by Beel or Lucifer’s attempts to skip out on dinner chores. You actually can’t remember the last time you’ve eaten out in public, but you certainly can’t forget why that reason is. 

It’s not that you didn’t have many friends back in the Human Realm. Time just... never seemed to match up between you and the people around you and you spent most of your time alone. Eating at restaurants was never weird when you were in a group, but the first few times you had on your own was...awkward to say the least. Alone at an empty table, with nothing but a menu to hide behind, made you felt exposed. With the only pair of eyes for the waiter to look at, it made you felt watched. Every move judged - the way you held your fork, how long it took you to chew, the way you made the chair squeak when you pushed it in as you left. 

Embarrassment. Stress. That was why your stomach hurts. 

Your face is hot when Beel returns and you keep your hands in your lap, fingers lacing tightly together. It’s quieter now. All you can hear is muffled conversation and the sound of another burger wrapping as he dives into the next one. You can’t tell if the heat rising up your neck is from anxiety or several pairs of eyes staring at you. You’re too afraid to look over and check. 

“They’ll quiet down now,” Beel says, and you try to thank him but all that leaves your mouth is an airy sound. You reach for your drink and wrap a hand around it tightly when you find it shaking. “Aren’t you going to eat that?”

You shake your head, unsure if you’re still able unable to speak, and Beel’s hand doesn’t even hesitate to hover over your still unwrapped meal. You’ll grab something from the kitchen when you get back to the dorms. You’ll eat it in your room, away from everyone, behind a closed door so no one can see you. You’ll be fine once you leave. 

“It’s cold...” 

“I’m sorry,” you finally manage. Beel wolfs it down anyway. “Do you want the fries?” He makes a face at the offer of cold, stale fries, before he takes those too. The sight of an empty tray fills you with some sort of relief. You can leave soon. The exit is right there. 

You stand up to clear the rest of your tray off into the trash when Beel grabs your wrist. You flinch. 

“You didn’t eat anything. Do you want something else?”

You want to go home, you want to tell him, but there’s still a little concern in his eyes that makes you want to keep reassuring him. “Can we take it to go?”

He nods, a quick motion, and he’s quicker to move to the counter to order another round of a dozen or so meals and an extra for you. The smell of it is strong when you’re outside, and the deep breath you take of night air mixed in with fresh fries makes you, for once that night, hungry. You fish around in your bag and shove one in your mouth. 

“You’re eating.”

You finish another fry. “O-oh, yeah.” 

Beel didn’t make another comment, at least not out loud. His face was blank, eyes on the ground, and you could see his jaw working around the thoughts running through his mind. You hope he doesn’t still think you’re afraid of the demons in Hell’s Kitchen. You’ve gone over this any times with the brothers you lived with in the past months. You weren’t afraid of the Devildom, and, by extension, you weren’t afraid of them. You sigh. But that’s still probably exactly what he is thinking.

You tighten your hold on the bag. You’ve been through worse than the embarrassment of admitting your feelings. 

“It’s been awhile,” you start, and Beel snaps his head up with wide eyes, “since I’ve been around so many people. Thank you for talking to the demons earlier.”

A smile touches his face. “You didn’t look happy.”

You can’t help your small laugh. “I guess I wasn’t. I don’t really like crowds. They make me nervous,” you add when his smile disappears. 

“You’re okay at R.A.D, though.”

“That’s different,” you say with a shrug, finding it hard to put what you need to explain into words. It’s hard just to experience it, after all, let alone describe it. “At school there’s rules, you know? How to sit and how to ask questions and where to go. There aren’t so many when you’re anywhere else.” Beel nods, but his face is back to being blank and huff out a breath. “Sometimes I get so worried about what people think about me that I forget how I’m supposed to sit and where to go and even what to do with my hands.”

“You’re supposed to use them to eat.”

You laugh again, louder, but your voice is quieter when you continue. “Well I know that. I just thought that the demons, the ones who were being loud, were making fun of me for the way I was doing it.”

“You can eat when you’re with us.”

You nodded. “That’s why I wanted to take this back rather than stay at the restaurant. I know I don’t have to worry about what you guys thinks. I trust you.”

His smile is back, bigger than ever, and you couldn’t get yourself to look directly at it. “We can just bring everything back to the dorms then from now on.”

“Why do I get the feeling you’re going to use me as the excuse when Lucifer gets mad at you for ordering delivery so much from now on...”

[kaalamarii]

For the kissing prompts, can I request #2 for BeelxMC👉👈

Yes, of course! Thanks, anon. Coming soon!

[theslvttysimp]

●MC with PCOS or Hormonal Imbalance●

Scenario: You are a MC with female anatomy who suffers from PCOS or a hormone imbalance. You have abnormal periods, painful cramps, and grow some facial hair. Here is how the brothers would respond!

TW: Facial hair on femine face, hormone imbalances, weight gain, food restriction

LuciferXmc, AsmoXmc, BeelXmc

As someone with hypothyroidism, I feel us hormonal imbalanced people need to be represented! We are beautiful,strong, and worthy of love! If you ever want to vent about the struggles of PCOS, hypo or hyperthyroidism, or any hormonal imbalance you may be struggling with I am all ears! Xoxo

ASMO

Went to go touch your face out of endearment, trying to give you a quick little kiss. You suddenly pulled your face away from his hands, you get embarrassed from people touching your face in fear they could feel some stubble.

He automatically looks so sad, how could you pull away from him? " Sweetiiiiieeee.... why did you pull away from me? Did I do something wrong baby?"

You admit that you don't like anyone touching your face because you're embarrassed about your facial stubble. You then explain you have PCOS and the struggles that come with it. He holds both of your hands and places them in his lap and rests his forehead on yours.

" My sweet darling.... You are absolutely beautiful in my eyes. I wouldn't want you any other way. I'm here to support you whenever you need."

He places both his hands on each of your ears, brings your head to his lips to gift you a soft kiss on your head. He wipes a little tear off you cheek and smiles gently at you."May I touch your beautiful face, my love?"

With your permission you allow him to touch your face. He doesn't go overboard , just places a soft hand on your cheek and smiles at you so lovingly. He looks deeply in to your eyes and gives you such a sincere, soft smile. " You are so beautiful, thank you for letting me touch yout face."

He takes his hands off your cheeks and looks at you for a minuet. " Don't tell anyone, but I actually have an insecurity as well."

Your eyes widen. What? Someone as beautiful as this demon, has an insecurity?

He pulls his sleeves up to show his arms. "Sometimes I think my arms look like noodles. Just so....thin! I try to lift weights with Beel from time to time, but I'm always so afraid to chip my nail polish!" He says with a slightly chuckle. " I guess I'll always have noodles for arms."

You smile at him. It was unlike him to share an insecurity and you really appreciate him being so honest with you to make you feel better. You both hug each other for a while, just enjoying each other's vulnerability.

If you're okay with it, he'll help you wax your lip and chin, following by using the best creams he has to take care of your beautiful skin. When you have painful cramps, hell hold you in his lap with a warm compress on your pelvis. He'll set reminders o his phone to make sure you take your hormonal medication so you don't ever forget.

Makes it a point to call you beautiful all the time ( like he didn't already). He doesn't do this out of pity, but because he genuinely believes you are so gorgeous. He doesnt want you to EVER think you are anything other than beautiful.

Beel

You were chowing down on some nachos with Beel when he noticed you were eating less than usual. Why are you counting chips? Why are you taking the most dry, naked chips out of the plate of nachos?

"Mc, why aren't you eating much? I know you didn't eat lunch today. Are you not feeling well?" He looks at you concerned. He places the back of his palm to your forehead, checking to see if you have a fever in fear you're not feeling well.

You mention that it's easy for you to gain weight due to your hormone imbalance. You gained a few pounds during the week and you don't want to gain anymore. You confide in him that you have always been insecure about your weight so you really try to watch what you eat sometimes. Just talking about this is making your eyes well up. You never really spoke about this to anyone and it's making you emotional l.

This demon is looking like a sad puppy. How could MC be insecure? They're stunning! Beel abruptly stands up, picks you up like nothing, holds you bridal style and looks you dead in the eyes after wiping away a teat off your face.

" I don't like..... I don't like that you feel like you have to restrict yourself just to feel pretty. You.... you are pretty..... the prettiest thing I've ever seen..."

He is hesitant at first, but while holding you bridal style he kisses you. It's the softest, most passionate kiss you've ever experienced.

He sits back in his chair and places you on his lap. You're both facing forward and he rests his head on your shoulder, rubbing your tummy softly. " I love your tummy, MC. I think it's so yummy! You know.... if I wasn't a demon, I would have a HUGE tummy!"

You giggle at his little joke knowing that what he said was true. He smiles after hearing you giggle, relieved he could make you feel at least a little better.

When he notices you staring at the mirror analyzing your body a little too long, hell go as far as to take the mirror away from you. He NEVER wants you to think low of yourself.

He makes sure you never skip a meal ever again. Even if that means he has to go hungry for a little bit, he'll make sure you eat first.

On really bad days when you imbalance is really fucking with you to the point you feel icky, hell sit you on his lap and rub your tummy. He'll give you every ounce of love that demon has in his body just so you feel loved and beautiful.

Lucifer

He was discussing the next vacation day with you and the brothers at the dinner table, deciding where you will all go. The brothers all agreed to go to the beach! Lucifed noticed you were awfully quiet on the subject, having a hint of nervousness in your face.

Once dinner was done, he walked beside you and rest his hand on your shoulder and bent his head down to your ear. " Come to my study in 10 minuets. I want to discuss something with you."

10 minuets later you are in his study sitting in the chair across the desk. He is doing his usual paperwork while speaking to you. " You didn't seem to be to pleased on the fact we're going to the beach next week. Is there a reason why, MC?"

You fiddle with hem of your shirt " I just..... I have a hormone imbalance which makes me a little more.....plump.... than a lot of woman. I don't feel confident in a swimsuit. I..... I also feel more comfortable wearing makeup to hide....." You get nervous and trail off in to silence. You can feel your eyes welling up.

As soon as you said you didn't feel confident he stopped writing and had all his attention on you. His gaze was soft, yet sadden. He felt his heart shatter in to a million pieces seeing your eyes get glassy.

" To hide what, MC?" His voice is gentle, but he wants you to release what you have pent up.

" I... grow a little facial hair which sometimes causes breakouts... so I hide it with makeup. Y-you can't wear makeup at the beach....." You quickly wipe a tear away from your cheek.

"Mc, look at me." He leans over the table and uses one finger to lift your chin up so you can look at him.

" I understand you may not be happy with how you look at times. But I assure you, there is nothing to be insecure about." He let's his word sink in for a moment before taking your hands and guiding you to his side of the table. He has you sit in his lap.

You lays your head on his chest and wraps his arms around you. " In all of the realms I've lived in, out of all the angels, devils, and humans I've seen.... you are by far the most beautiful being I have laid my eyes upon." He's stroking your hair out of your face and wipes away a stray tear. He lifts your head up to his and kisses you lovingly.

" I don't ever want you to hide who you are naturally. I promise with or without makeup, in or out of a bathingsuit I will find you breathtaking."

He goes with you to shop for a bathsuit you feel comfortable in, being so supportive the whole time. When he finally sees your face without makeup, he has the biggest grin on his face. You are beautiful, just like he knew you would be.

He never comments on noticeable facial stubble. It doesn't bother him one bit, and still finds you as irresistible as ever.

Makes it a point to compliment you on days where you finally decided you didn't need to wear makeup. His hear explodes with joy knowing that you are starting to feel as beautiful as he sees you. He is so proud.

[jessyishigh]

The brothers trying to make slime with MC your welcome UwU

Lucifer;

•Tf did you drag him into

•He really hates the feeling

•"Why was I interrupted to- touch such a monstrousty?!"

•I swear to god if you and Satan pull a prank on him with slime-

•Will FREAK OUT if his gloves or any other clothing material of his gets slime on them

•"ADD GLITTER AND I WILL END YOU MC"

•Showers for god know how long after he touches it

Mammon;

•atfirst, he's- hesitant

•"why-why does it feel like that..?"

•But after awhile, the man will LOVE it

•will not admit for the life of him

•"this stuff is disgustin!"

• Quickly stuffs the slime in a bag and pockets it-

• he would NEVER add glitter in it either

Levi;

•"what a normie thing!"

•probably wouldn't even look at it unless you BEG him too

•gotta Admit, he thinks it's as satisfying as hell

•loves to pop ze bubbles

•"I-I do not like it! That much..."

•Slime ASMR is his new search history

•"glitter?! I-i guess a little bit won't hurt..."

Satan;

•"You, and reading are my only priorities right now. So, why the FUCK not?!"

•Wait- Lucifer hates slime pranks...?

•Satan would love making slime with you! Expect when he gets his hair in it...

•"Can we make it GEEN?"

•*Reads a book while he carelessly mixes the slime with his feet-*

•Lucifer hates glitter..? *grabs three bottles worth* give it the old' razzle dazzle

Asmo;

•"oooo! Slime? I wanna try it!"

•He hates mixing it- the glue could get his bootiful hands wrinkly!

•he's obssessed With just playing with it

•"Oo! MC, darling, will his give me wrinkles if I play with it too much..?"

•He, just like Levi, LOVES the ASMR. It "helps his skin too smooth when he gets mad"

•Asmo will always out his hair up in a styleish bun, because his hair and slime do not mix

•You can add glitter? MC IF YOU AND I DONT PAZZAZILE THIS BITCH UP I SWEAR-

Beel;

•"Slime? Sure! Is it edible..?"

•You HAD to litterly hold him back from guzzling the glue

•oRanGe..?

•*Trys to hide food in it so the other wouldn't find his food- or he'll stick Goldie in there, wich ever fits*

• glitter.. only off it's edible and purple/orange!

Belphie;

•"Sleep sounds like more fun."

•You have to DRAG his lazy ass outta bed so you two could make it

•all he did was pop the bubbles once it was made

•you went to the bathroom for three seconds, and you come back to Belphie sleeping ON the slime

•black and white

•Glitter=Death (again)

okie, that's it TwT. Thanks for reading, and plz plz plz gimm suggestions in the comments of what Scenario i Should do next!

[u3-ha]

🕊️ Who hurt my little bird ?

AngelAU, BeelxMc , fluff, tw. Blood

Beel's smile turns into a frown as he saw Haru who just come back from human world walks to the gate with blood dripping from her forehead.

"What happened?! Why you bleeding??" Beel as Haru panickly.

"Ah.. it just some human playing with some rocks and hit me when I was in my dove form. B-but don't worry! This happen for a few times already. It's the risk in my job after all. Haha." Haru just smile and laugh lightly. Try to not make Beel more worried.

Beel makes a big sigh.

"How you can't smile like that while injured like that... Those human too.. They're just too much.. "

Beel try to hold his thought and anger to himself.

"Come with me."

"Eh? Where??" Haru jumps as Beel suddenly grabs her hand and take her away with him. "

"To my place. Let's wrap those wound and then we can talk with Lucifer."

"W-wait.. but I can do it myself..!"

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"Ouch!"

"Sorry.. I'll be more gentle."

Haru try to hold her flinch as Beel's cotton touch her wound. Her eyes start tearing a lil bit. Notice that, Beel rubs his finger to get rid of the tears on her eyes.

"It's almost done. Hold a lil bit more, okay?"

Haru nodding as she closes her eyes and blushes. Beel continue to put some more med then pick a bandage and close the wound with that.

"Done. How do you feels?"

Haru open her eyes and looking at the mirror near the table then she saw that her wound already covered with a cute lil bandage.

"I feel better. It doesn't hurt anymore." Beel smiling.

"Also.. this bandage. I love the carrot patterns, It's so cute. I didn't expect you will have this kind of bandages, to be honest." Haru smile widely as Beel face turn a lil bit redder.

"I-it's actually from Lilith. She give it to me cuz I hurt myself so many time when I'm doing sparring. And since it's already in a pack, so I can't choose what inside, okay?"

Haru chuckling, "Sure sure. But you still choose to use that rather even though you have the normal one, right? You really a good big brother Beel. I feel jealous with Lilith now... But just kidding! hehe."

Losing in sight of Haru's chuckling happily, Beel unconsciously move closer to her and..

*Cup

Beel softly kiss the bandages on Haru forehead.

"!!" Haru froze in shock. And realized what he just did, Beel flushed once again.

"W-what.. did you.."

"S- sorry! I- I just- Lilith usually does the same thing when I injured so when I see you- I- doing- just out of habit. So. It's heal.. faster.."

Beel voice become smaller as he turn his face away. Try to avoid looking at her.

"O-okay."

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.

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"A-anyway! I think, we need to meet Lucifer now. You also need to report your work, don't you?" Beel stutter a lil bit as he try to break the awkward silence between them.

Haru nods in silent.

"Let's go then." Beel stand up from the bench and offering his hand to Haru. Haru takes his hand shyly.

"I can go there by myself, you know? I only hurt my forehead not my legs. Also, I don't want to disturb you during your work time." Beel just smiling.

"Don't worry. My shift almost ended, maybe in 10 minutes. I just don't want to risk you bumping into anything on your way to Lucifer's office. I feel like your wound might mess your head or something.." Beel chuckle jokingly.

"Hey! It's not that bad!"

"Sure sure. Whatever you said." Beel still chuckle as he saw Haru just pouting.

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"Besides... I also need to talk with Lucifer about something too.."

More fic and art of my angelAU can be find here

[u3-ha]

"𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙, 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎" 🔆

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Fluff/Spoiler for ch. 61-14(?)

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"You still chewing on that bread, Belphie?"

My brow winched as I watched Belphie take a big chomp to his bread.

*Nom nom

"I can't help it. I'm still hungry "

"Okay.."

I tried my best to ignore his weirdness.

(It's okay.. I already used to it since Beel always- wait..)

"Aack!"

"Eh- what was that?" I jumped out as I heard the scream.

"Wasn't that sounds like asmo's? Wasn't he supposed to go with beel."

"Hmn.. let's check it out."

Belphie nodded and we tried to run to the place where the voice was coming from. Suddenly, we found beel laying on the ground.

"Beel?!" I shouted as soon as I saw him.

"Beel, are you okay?!" Belphie also panicked as we ran toward Beel to check him. Belphie try to shake him up but no reponses. Until..

Zzzzz..

(D-did he just snoring??)

"Is he sleeping? What happened?" Belphie asked. I just looked at him confusely as well.

"I don't know?! He suddenly fall asleep and fall on me like this. I can't get up. Help me!" Asmo answered the question with his annoying tone to me.

Oh, right. We almost forgot about asmo that pinned under Beel's body.

"Okay.. okay asmo. Calm down." I tried to calm Asmo that try his best to get out from his situation, "What should we do Belphie. I don't think I can lift him."

"Me too. Maybe we can roll him so at least asmo can get out?"

"Okay."

Then we took our position. I try to hold Beel's shoulder while Belphie took charge of his legs.

"Be careful with his head, Haru."

"Okay." I said, "Let's do this together on 3."

"1"

"2"

"3!"

We were slowly rolling beel to his right side while asmo trying his best to slipping out.

"Finally!" He shout, "Uhh.. my clothes covered in dirt."

I slowly put Beel's shoulder on ground and moved his head so I can laid his head comfortably on my lap.

I looked at his face and patted his hair from the dirt. He seems to have a really peaceful sleep. Even though in our situation it almost impossible to be the most comfortable place to sleep.

"It's so rare to see Beel fall asleep like this. It's more likely things belphie doing." I said.

"Yeah. You not wrong.. I wonder what happen.."

"So? What we gonna do now? Left him here?" Said Asmo whose done cleaning dirt from his uniform.

"Of course not! Someone might accidentaly kick or step on him if we left him here" Belphie said, "We need to get help and bring him to the council room as well."

Asmo nodded.

Belphie looked at me and Beel that sleeping on my lap.

"Haru, can you stay with him right here?"

"Sure. No problem, Belphie." I give him my smile.

"Of course. Thanks you. I think he will feel safe with you here with him rather than waking up alone."

"Okay, we will go now. Thanks again, Haru!"

I smiled and waved at them as they run to the council room. I turn my attention to the sleeping demon on my lap.

"I didn't expect we will reunite here in this situation." I chuckled as I rubbed his hair slowly, "You look so cute while sleeping like this... I miss you so much, Beel."

I moved my face closer and whisper, "but it's time to wake up my sleepy knight.."

I gave him a light peck on his lip.

(It isn't that long since you went back to Devildom from the human world. But still... I miss you this much..)

"Hgn.." I heard him groan as I moved my head back. He were slowly opening his eyes and I can see his sleepy magenta eyes staring back at me.

"Haru..? Is that really you..?" He yawned. Look like he still half awake.

So cute.

"I just dreaming.. you were in it and I kiss you there.. and usually when I woke up you just dissapear.."

I smile softly.

"Yes, Beel. It's me.. I'm here with you.." I gave his head some light pats.

He smiled, "That's good..." He reached out his hand to cupped my face, "Can I kiss you once more..?"

I blushed.

He usually wasn't this forward about kiss, especially in public place like this. But, I didn't think it's a bad thing so I just noded at him and lowered my face to him once again.

His kisses always feels so soft and warm to me.. but I can also feel how bad he miss me as well. I pulled back as he move his body to sit on his foot.

"I.. I thought one kiss was enough. But I was wrong.. I want more, Haru.."

He moved to the front and pulled me onto his lap as he kissing me again. More eager this time. I felt like I most likely drown in his kisses if only I didn't run out of my breath.

"B-beel.. wait.." I patted his shoulder as I panting hard out of my breath. He were put of his breath as well so he just pulling me into his chest and hug me tightly.

"Welcome back, Haru.. I miss you.."

I hugged him back and gave his back some pats.

"Me too beel.."

He then giving kiss on my forehead and I just giggling.

"Hm? but... what we are doing in the Courtyard??"

I processed to tell him what happened. From the part where we found him, until the part where Belphie and Asmo left Beel alone with me.

"So I felt asleep? On the floor..?"

I nodded.

"Hmm...that's weird.. I never do something like that but Belphie.."

"Right? That's make wonder.. did something weird happend to you?"

"I don't think I can remember it.. but i feel more tired today.. I don't know why.."

"So where's asmo and Belphie?"

"They try to get some help to take you to the council room since we can't lift you.."

"Oh.. is that so? Well.. I wake up now ao they don't need ro do it again, right?"

"I guess so.. are you feeling okay now?" I touched his shoulder, worried. But he just smiled and put his hand over mine.

"I'm okay. If it just walk I'm okay I guess.."

"Oh, Wait let me text them first." He pulled out his DDD from his pants and wrote something on the group chat before putting it back into his pocket.

"Okay done." He stood up and patted clean his body to get rid of the dirt from his clothes. He then offering his hand to me.

"Let's go back together."

I smiled at him and take his hand.

"Okay.."

We then walk to the council room with my hand in his hand.

[magic-fluffie-boyes]

Hello, I just realized I never actually asked when I just requested the BeelxMC mini fic, but when I request things can I mark it with “-🌙” so when I see things posted I know it’s the one I requested?

of course! I don’t think that’s some thing you have to ask anyway, so I’ll keep that in mind love! 💖💞