#Obey Me Shall We Date Kin

[twisted-lies]

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[asterronomical]

The artist urge to draw my two favorite characters who are complete opposites interacting with each other.

[bluewolfangel01]

I feel uhhh so silllyy for requesting this but what if sheep mc snapped at like the brothers cuz there’s no way their 100+ year old asses are still acting like angsty teenagers (MC has a delusional joy moment😔😔😔)

It's okay, this is a very interesting request and I'm glad to do it 😁

I will specifically be writing Mc as a sheep like in the manga cause tiny pissed off sheep going off on tall and powerful demons is hilarious (sorry for the wait btw)

angy Mc is funny Mc and you can't change my mind

(I headcanon that the brothers sense their sin on Mc/you btw)

-Angy Mc-

Satan was the first one to sense something was up after a few minutes after his brothers and him started arguing

At first he wasn't sure what he was sensing, until he realized that he felt his sin, pure festering wrath

The worst part? He realized that it coming from Mc, who oddly enough was just sitting quietly on the couch, blankly staring at their phone in front of them

Satan went quite

Which caught the attention of the other brothers, who also turned their shouting at Satan, and even though Satan was very tempted to strick back at them, he held his tongue for once

Mc: "Can you all not fight, argue, or yell FOR ONE DAY?!"

It was at this point the brothers knew, they f#cked up (and went silent)

Mc: "Honestly, I know yall are brothers and demons so this kinda stuff is bound to happen but for Diavolo's sake this is getting ridiculous!"

Mc: *points hoof at Belphie* " Belphie. I know you're the avatar of sloth and therefore sleep a lot, but you can't solve all your problems and grief by sleeping the time away constantly, and the youngest brother brat thing doesn't always make you endearing!"

Mc: *points hoof at Beel* "Beel. I know you have survivors guilt but Lilith ended up living with humans like she wanted, Belphie doesn't need you standing up for him all the time, and you needn't continue to try to fill the hole inside you by eating in a restaurant that has no more food when you could just go down the street to another food place!"

Mc: *points hoof at Asmo* "Asmo. I know you ~get it on~ mainly to distract yourself from your troubles, to make yourself forget even just for a bit, sometimes but you can't push those feelings down forever, so actually talk with someone, anyone, about whats bothering you rather then trying ignore it! And stop hitting on your brothers, it's kinda weird!"

Mc: *points hoof at Satan* "Satan. I know you have an inferiority complex when it comes to Lucifer, but for the love of Diavolo, you wouldn't be called Satan, avatar of wrath, if you were like Lucifer in the first place. You have blonde hair and like cats, Lucifer has black grey-ish hair and likes dogs. AND THATS JUST THE START OF THE CONTRASTS! You are your own person, get that through your thick skull!"

Mc: *points hoof at Levi* "Levi. I know that it's easy to compare yourself to others and not at least feel somewhat bad about yourself but how do you not realize that you're the best tech wiz we got, an amazing gamer, and the most dedicated being I've ever seen in my life! So if you think that you're not good at something think again!"

Mc: *points hoof at Mammon* "Mammon. How in the whole Devildom is the Avatar of Greed almost always poor?! Also I know you are a material gorl, but items and things can't fully fill the void that you feel, so stop acting all emotionally constipated and just ask for affection if you want it!"

Mc: *points hoof at Lucifer* "And you Lucifer. I know you're the eldest and the prideful one, but there is such a thing as shouldering too much and being stubborn to a fault! Ask for help and for Diavolo to lessen your workload every once in a while! And stop not telling your brothers important things, rather then being all secretive to try to 'protect them' youre just hurting yourself and them cause of it!"

Silence was all that could be heard in the House of Lamentation, the brothers still as statues with varying amount of widened eyes, staring at the small being that they cherished that had just ripped into them so aggressively

After a minute ofa dead silent pause, Mc turned off their phone, hopped off the couch and started walking to the living room exit

Mc: "Honestly, I didn't expect to become a therapist for demons when coming here, and now I can't even read my enemies to lovers book in even somewhat peace.... I don't get paid enough for this."

They then disappeared from the brothers' sight, left to wrap their heads around what just happened

And the arguement that started it all? Who was going to make dinner that night

[chronicallyleggless]

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[kittievampire]

Kin of the Demon Prince (pt. 3)

Warnings: Cursing, Childhood Trauma, Mention of drugs, Mention of alcohol, Angst, MC is a fuckin unit, Female MC, Single Mom MC, MC x Diavolo

Link to part 1

Link to part 2

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Enjoy.

The months after you gave birth to Selene, you always felt uneasy. You weren't uneasy about your daughter, of course. Hell, you were overwhelmed with joy when you held her in your arms for the first time. Solomon was particularly enthusiastic about her arrival as well.

However, you felt exposed.

You assumed it was because you were readjusting to the human realm and the fact that you had another person to take care of and protect was making you paranoid. However, you couldn't shake off the feeling of dread that loomed over you whenever your baby shifted into her demon form.

Selene only ever shifted when she was crying, which wasn't all that bad since she was quite a happy baby. Besides, Solomon had placed a cloaking spell over the two of you, specifically to hide you from demons.

What was there to worry about?

You shifted your position under the covers, staring up at the ceiling as your room was plunged into darkness. Selene was sleeping in her crib just across the room, so you could hear her light breathing and shifting, but other than that, the room was silent.

Even after about a year had passed, you still couldn't stop thinking about Diavolo. Mainly, how he supposedly rejected your child.

After everything the two of you went through together—every proclamation of love, every day spent together, every night spent together, he just suddenly decided that he didn't want the child that you made together?

With a small sigh, you allowed sleep to overcome your senses. Trying to find the logic of the situation made you sleepy.

_

"MC?"

Flinching, you opened your eyes. Your pact mark glowed brightly on your shoulder as your eyes flicked around the room. The area around you was familiar. The scattered pillows and wooden floors.

The House of Lamentation. You were in the attic you'd found Belphegor in.

"MC," The voice called again and you turned around to find said demon, magenta eyes meeting yours. Slowly, a small smile formed on his face. "It's been a while." He walked forward a couple of steps and pulled you into an embrace. You were one of his best friends after all, only second to Beelzebub.

"Belphie," You whimpered slightly as your bottom lip quivered, arms finding their way around him as you hugged him tightly. "Oh, Belphie, I missed you."

Belphegor pulled away to look at you. "Hey, hey, what's wrong?" He asked, rubbing your shoulders as a means of comforting you.

Immediately, you started breaking down. Falling to your knees, you started to sob. The Avatar of Sloth followed you to the ground, seating himself in front of you as he listened.

"It's... Dia, he..." You clamped a hand over your mouth as you looked up at the demon before you, tears streaming down your face.

Belphegor looked you in the eyes, his expression becoming serious. "MC, you don't have to worry about me spilling to Diavolo. I care about you, not him," He spoke softly, placing a hand on your shoulder once more. "You can tell me anything. I swear I'll keep my mouth shut."

You were silent for a moment before taking a deep breath. "He said that he loved me, but the moment he found out," Your words were jumbled and you couldn't think properly enough to elaborate or give any context at the moment. "He left us. All alone, why would he do something like that?" You choked out sobs, reaching up to repeatedly wipe your tears with your wrists.

Belphegor knitted his brows together. "Us? MC, who's us?" He asked, the soft tone in his voice never leaving. When you didn't answer, he started trying to piece the puzzle together. Suddenly, his eyes went wide. "You were... With his—?" He cut himself off as he let everything process in his brain.

He ran a hand through his hair, somehow making it even messier. "Shit," He muttered.

"What?" You asked softly, looking up at him.

"Everyone's been losing their shit for the past year. Lucifer mentioned that something happened between you and Diavolo, but he didn't specify. He said that Diavolo didn't want anyone outside of himself, Lucifer, and Barbatos to know about it. We were all worried that something happened to you, especially Mammon," He explained before chewing on his bottom lip. "And... You're telling me that the reason for all this was because you were pregnant? And Diavolo—" He trailed off, trying to piece some more of the puzzle together. "He left you?"

You nodded your head slowly. "After I told Solomon to relay the news to him, he said that Diavolo wanted nothing to do with me or our baby."

Belphegor looked up at the ceiling, letting a curse slip between his gritted teeth. "I'll kill him," He growled out as horns threatened to form from the sides of his head.

You let out a small sigh, cleaning off what was left of your tears with the back of your hands. "Don't bother. Solomon cast a cloaking spell, so I won't have to ever see him or any other demon again—" As you said this, a realization hit you.

You leaned forward, his head snapping back to look at you. "How are you here? How did you find me?"

Belphegor looked at you, his lips pursed for a moment. "Dreams are not reality. While we may not be able to find you in person, as the Avatar of Sloth, I can manipulate and invade any dream I wish. It took me a while to find yours, though, which was odd. Since we have a pact, I'd have assumed it'd only make the process faster. But, I don't know how that stuff works, so I'm not questioning it. I'm just glad I managed to get a hold of you," He said, a warm smile forming on his face.

"Thank you, Belphie. I would love for you to come to visit sometime. Maybe you could spend some time with Selene?" You suggested, earning a small chuckle in response.

"I would love to. However, Lucifer's the only one who can transport the rest of us to the human realm. And, if he knew where I was going, he'd definitely go telling Diavolo—" His head turned to the side as the world around the two of you began to move. "Our time's up, MC." He said, looking back over at you.

You smiled at Belphegor. "I hope I see you again soon, Belphie."

The Avatar of Sloth simply chuckled and nodded his head. "Same here. I'll see you around, MC. I wish you the best."

_

You woke up to the sound of Selene whimpering from her crib. You swung your legs over the bed and stood up, adjusting your sleepwear before walking over to the crib. Thankfully, you caught her mid-shift, just before her gentle crying turned into wails. "Oh, my sweet princess." You said softly, reaching down and picking her up to cradle her in your arms. "What am I going to do with you?" You ask softly with a small smile as you caressed her cheek in hopes of calming her down. Suddenly, her wails only grew louder and her demon form became more apparent. Black and gold horns sprouted from her head, and her wings pushed against your arms in an attempt to make room for themselves. You were shushing her softly, bouncing her a little in your arms to put her back to sleep.

Then, you feel the hairs on your neck stand. Goosebumps littered your body, and you suddenly felt nauseous. You looked down at your daughter and felt a familiar red and black aura appear around her, her wailing only getting louder.

Your hand clamped over your mouth to stop yourself from vomiting.

What the fuck is going on?

Your instincts were screaming at you to get out of the house or hide somewhere. You walked over to the window, pulling the window blinds apart with your thumb and index finger.

You paled, all of the color draining from your face as you felt your heart drop to the pit of your stomach.

This was a really really bad situation.

It was four in the morning.

You and Selene were all alone.

She wouldn't stop crying.

And Lucifer was outside of your house.

_

Lucifer stood in the house's driveway, his brows knitting together as he examined the establishment. He grabbed his D.D.D., about to call Diavolo when he paused. His ears perked slightly as he shifted his gaze to a nearby window.

He heard a baby.

With a raised brow, he hit the call button and placed his D.D.D. to his ear.

"Did you find it?" Diavolo asked as soon as the line connected.

Lucifer turned his head towards the door. "I've found the house, Lord Diavolo. However, it appears that this feeling you had may not have been MC." He spoke into the device.

"How do you know this?" Diavolo sighed out.

"There's a baby crying inside the house. If we're to base anything off of what the sorcerer told us, MC is not very keen on the concept of motherhood." Lucifer said, his voice lowering only slightly, giving the assumption that it was a sensitive topic. There was a pause on the other end for a moment.

"I still feel it," Diavolo spoke. "I don't know what it is, but I feel some kind of power radiating from that house. I only assumed it was MC because I was involved with her. But if it's not, then there's something else. Perhaps another demon or a powerful relic, something, there has to be something."

Lucifer closed his eyes for a moment, looking back at the window. "I can assure you, Diavolo, there is nothing of importance to you here. This was most likely a false alarm." He spoke, his eyes meeting yours. In a panic, you closed the blinds once more, making Lucifer hum softly with a frown. "Maybe it would be better if you focused more on Devildom affairs to take your mind off of such things."

Another pause.

"It's gone now," Diavolo said, regarding the feeling that had him send Lucifer to the address. "Perhaps it was just... A false alarm."

Lucifer nodded his head. "I will be returning shortly." With that, the call ended and Lucifer put his D.D.D. away.

_

You had finally managed to calm Selene down. She was sleeping peacefully once more, and the feeling of nausea that had previously overwhelmed you was now gone.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you slowly walked out of your bedroom, making little to no noise as you walked down the hallway.

Suddenly, someone grabbed your arm from behind. You spun around quickly with a small yelp.

"Hey, hey, calm down," Solomon said in no more than a whisper. "Apologies for the scare, I sort of let myself in."

You yanked your arm away from him. "You bastard, don't scare me like that! Lucifer was just—" Quickly, he shushed you. Solomon glanced to the side, almost as if staring at the exact spot Lucifer was in from within the house.

"I know," He said softly. "I'm here to get you out."

"What?"

"I underestimated how far Diavolo was willing to go to silence you. From now on, you'll be living with me. Where I can keep watch over you two more properly."

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[cooler-ian]

"He got that dog in him"

The dog in him:

[liliaasyoursexyvampiredaddy]

I'm sorry. But I cannot read something about Satan and laugh at the thought of a non Obey Me player getting concerned

[technomanticsystem]

I have. So much baby brain rot. Baby Satan hours.

[softredribbon-kins]

Sanrio Leviathan icons for anon !

[angelh0lo]

❥DiaLuci

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[twisted-lies]

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[urmultideadfandomperson]

Hehe Levi is my kinnie

[cuddlybelphie]

I relate with the bottom part lol

"Arrogance that jumps straight into self-hatred" club or "In you i see all the bad things i refuse to see in myself and it pisses me off"

[tarpitbell]

10:30 (February 3rd) / *5:27 / *9:14 / *1:38 / *2:46

This is the journal(ish) I've talked about before. Or, I'm going to be treating it as a journal. This is just my vent account though.

My main blog ( @sotogalmo ) will only reblog the most important posts, while the rest is going to stay on this blog.

Very “semi-personal” entries are going to be under the “read more”. I do advise for you to not interact with those posts if the tags trigger something (but I cannot fully stop you from reading my posts). — all of my posts are (kinda) 'semi-personal' though. But some time I know I'll make some non-personal entries, some day.

I suggest you turn on the setting to see the day on my posts, since the time can be weird for others. But it's alright if you don't do that.

But do know, that my typing quirk is setting the time on top. If that bothers you, then I suggest you don't hang around here or my main blog(I do that there too).

I might already say that this is a vent blog for @sotogalmo , but this will also just be more exploring who I am, finding some terms that might fit and such. Almost a lot of my posts would be me wondering about my identity (as of now, I feel I might be a therian? Feline to be exact; maybe a domestic cat, probably a Maine Coon? — But I also might say I "kin id" with Satan from Obey Me! Shall We Date?, but I'll get more into his character to make sure I'm not making a mistake on what I said, but as a small overall of what I got from him from past interest in said fandom, I do heavily relate to him. Maybe even Itzusumi from Dungeon Meshi too, I'll get into that fandom to know if I do)

And just general rambles. (I'm also questioning therian; and my Theriotypes— Maine Coon cat, husky, bleeding heart dove, and probably more? (I feel like there's more due to some shifts with scales and such). Also with being a copinglinker too)

I might even think I have other mental illnesses. But I'll make sure of that with my therapist (I most definitely have some sort of derealization/depersonalization of sorts, maybe OCD? maybe BPD? depression of a weird kind, etc. but I'm just a weird girl)

Emojis: to explain why my posts are the way they are ↓

🕵️‍♂️🌂 -> Shuichi Saihara, DRV3

🌘🕵️‍♂️🕳️🧿 and 🟦🤖 -> Avoid/Detach Eye & Blue Robot.

⚡🔥 🐍🧶👾-> Raph, TMNT12/TMNT:MM, Needlem0use & Nemesis/Surge, Satan.

🔮🩹 -> Casey Jr, ROTTMNT: Movie

🫧🩺 -> Gaster mixed with rise Leo?

👁️‍🗨️⛳🧩 -> Tony Becker: GGY FNAF

🐕‍🦺🐕⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐🌕 -> Servant.

🕷️🌸🦚💞💞 -> Voice of the Smitten & Angel Dust(ish)

🍝🍊 -> THE GREAT PAPYRUS!

🧸🌀 -> CC

Shuichi: remembering, finding out, piano music & stars. Justice seeking and friendship.

Avoid/Robot: detachment, wanting to be detached from a situation/feeling detached from a situation. Feeling robotic or even sounding robotic/too formal. Only when talking about trauma(or just anything serious)

Raph/Needlem0use/Nemesis/Surge/Santan: my anger part. Quite obviously and is most present almost all of the time. Many faces for that part but you get the idea

Casey: family issues part. Finding comfort in ROTTMNT/how families are portrayed in ROTTMNT.

🩺🫧: mentality, “fascinating”, “oh! my apologies!”, old timey quotes(??), fancy talk part

Tony: Casey & Shuichi mix. Tony is all about how families work and how friendships work. Mainly will be talking about siblings and what I have left of them in my mind

Servant: how I act in school/me just following rules

Smitten & Angel Dust: love, desires, relationships(romantic), sexual & emotional intimacy part of myself. Also sin, since that connects very much to desires (for me). Validation as well

PAPYRUS: only(maybe?) in all caps. Bravery, autism autisming. General excitement!! Very expressive part of me

CC: little me/me feeling little. Mainly just gonna be emojis of plushies or talk of toys. Ig (if something so serious happens and I regress into them)

I separate a lot of my feelings to be their own characters. And then those characters would be then influenced by other characters. And then they just become different parts of me. That's why I use their names and such. — maybe this means, I'm probably a copinglinker !

[trash-egg-in-devildom]

Hi. I'm just another MC.

i'm Aubrey. however, you might know me as Aubrey Auzirose, the artistic phantom thief on Youtube that advocates against animal cruelty... although, in this blog, that won't be my identity at all.

i am currently fixating over the Japanese otome game "Obey Me: Shall we Date". as this game is very self-indulgent and encourages you to insert yourself in the story, i, of course, made an entirely separate blog where i can just rant, ramble and make art of my Experiences™ as the human exchange student of RAD. because i can, and because if i don't, my brain won't let it go.

some things!

🐏 i am an artist, a storyteller and am amateur singer-songwriter.

🐏 this blog will contain sketches (or, occasionally, art), personal headcannons for the characters, reblogs, and mostly self-indulgent fics. yes, a lot of those will include me as the MC.

🐏 i am a gyaru! agejo-rokku-old school, to be exact. i also mix in steampunk elements in both my work and daily life. although, i've only barely applied some agejo elements in this blog...

🐏 i am an adult. i may reblog some stuff that is sexual in content. unlike in my main blog, i don't want minors interacting at all.

🐏 i am a content creator on Youtube in my spare time lol. however, i don't post about obey me at all.

my MC!

here's a simple ref of my MC. i am not kidding when i say he's literally me, just slightly modified to fit the narrative.

🐏 i may look (and act) feminine, but i am, long story short, a guy. he/they/skull pronouns, please.

🐏 i am a solid mammon and asmodeus kisser through and through. although, i am a satan copinglink (kin for fun) as well. (yes, you can be concerned.)

🐏 i am Filipino, so some Filipino influences may seep in through whatever content i post here.

🐏 you think the HOL is a safer and much more controlled place when i'm around? nope! i contribute to the already-existing chaos. sorry, lucifer. i'd pay for your therapy, but mammon took all my money. (more on that on future posts.)

🐏 believe it or not, i am in the aroace spectrum... so expect way less spicy scenes and more vulnerable and emotional writing between me and the characters.

thank you for reading through this!

🐏 here's my main blog, where you can find more non-obey me-related stuff.

[siremasterlawrence]

The Marriage part 1

The marriage of Clark and Lois is at what all shall call an impasse for he is at my side all the time he can get leaving her to wait for him.

Is it partly my fault? Maybe because I will be owning all of his soul, heart, mind, body and soul. He thinks of me night and day only of how wonderful it feels to serve me.

What on earth could I expect from him? I am figuring he must do as he pleases to love to

serve me and to come to my aide for a life time.

What did I not expect? Well I sure as hell at this point could not even care about all of the insanity that comes my way in a bit of joy.

He knocks at the door hitting hard I turn the door knob letting him in to the apartment he is all smiles and closes it begin him taking his deep breath.

He kisses me slowly pushing my back in to the wall embracing me hard laying his kin on to me and we kiss slowly feeling the warmth of it all.

His hand land on my hips gripping tightly so afraid to let me go of it all because he can not be afraid to lose ever forever he is totally mine.

He is swooning under my absolute hypnosis control swiping him in to the cloud of evil darkness and falls in to a pit of nothingness my love.

He kiss me once more the pulling me in to

a kiss he melts in to my arms as if I am the most powerful and strongest man alive simply put.

I can see the power of his body lacks any

as well as all substance free falling in to

the void of my total control which is his purpose.

He drops to his knees staring deeply in to my eyes with so much love, lust and desire to obey all of my commands without any questions.

He softly taking my hands in his lean in a bit kissing him on my left hand and the on my right left following that he wraps his arms

on to my waist.

He digs his nose in to my shirt taking a deep inhale of my scent, I can hear him moan out loudly in a roar, growing closer and closer to me.

Standing up he kisses my lips, touching my skin down my neck slightly and undoing all of my buttons then digging in my arm pits he continues m.

The scent driving him wild as his cock grows hard pointing outward through his pants to me it is a glorious vision to see his man on his knees.

“Oh Master! I finally did it! I told her about us.” He says.

“Wait? What? Why?” I ask him so perplexed.

“Because I can’t wait.” He stated backing off.

“She deserves to know.”

“She wants us too…”

“To what?”

“Join us”

“You take full control “

“Of the relationship”

“You want me to rule your marriage?

“With a iron fist “

“Is it weird?”

“No boi!”

“I’ve heard it before”

“Our money, clothes everything “

“Be at your will”

“I assume ownership over you”

“Sir Yes Sir”

“Do you feel my hand on your chin?”

“Mmmmmmm….yes”

“You are my world and my life “

“Who am I to you?”

“My God”

“Stay on your knees”

“Yes..Master Lawrence “

“Stare in to my eyes “

“Yyyyeeeesss”

“Undo my pants”

“You are my succubus”

“Suck my cock”

“Mmmmmm….yes my love”

“Where is your wife?”

“All yours”

“In the car”

“Bring her in”

“Yes Sire…will be back “

“Sir Yes Sir”

“We are here “

“It is very…”

“Kneel”

“As you wish “

“Together…immediately “

“Do you under my dear?”

“You will succumb to my will”

“I have taken you in my hand”

“I love you both

“You love me as well”

“We love you with all our heart “

“What is this?”

“Your hands on my waist”

“Oh God!”

“It is right”

“It’s perfect “

“Our bodies for your use “

“What do you want truly?”

.”To be yours”

“Forever “

The end

The Marriage Part 2

Stephen Oliver is on his way to my top floor apartment due to my slave Clark setting up a blind date.

Slave Clark opens the door I can see him in the shadows his figure is a massive weight of a body and unfortunately white.

He is cute thought standing in the door way he is smiling at me his small lips are so wide with his teeth shining bright:

Clark looks between us I can he is deflated a bit happy for me but still wants me from his face.

I walk over to him feeling his giant arms are wrapping on me pulling me to his shirt his skins scent smells good.

I can feel my nose digging deep in to his skin I can smell his scent and cologne perfectly mix.

“Oh Master! I am so glad that you don’t mind that I am married.”

“It’s tolerable but if you leave her to me will be good.”

“It’s our dream situation.”

“Like Clark and Lois”

“They love you…I was jealous “

“I did not even know you “

“Fortunately babe”

“You are all I need “

“You barley know me”

Leaning down until skin touches skin our lips connect as we kiss his muscle body gives in showing his weakness.

His arms lift me up in to the air bodied graze each other he kisses me again we fall back on to the ground.

We both laugh so hard as Oliver backs hit the floor rolling over on to my back and he kisses me again.

I rise up from the floor helping him up to the same height as me he is all giggles at how easy he has fallen.

He reaches out taking my hand leading me from my apartment to the elevator down to the main floor.

He exist the building guiding me to his car in excitement he opens the door for me and he revolves to the other side and enters starts the car as we drive off.

“Hey babe, we are here”

“Nice restaurant”

“I booked the whole place “

“How do you like the scene?”

“Quite beautiful “

“Much like you “

“A flirt”

“Only for the best “

“The best?”

“A Master”

“A God”

“I can’t wait to worship you “

“This skinny, nerdy and acne ridden guy?”

“A man is man “

“A Master is a Master”

“Mmmmmm”

“I don’t want to hurt Clark”

“But! I don’t want to share you “

“Wow! You would really”

“Yes! If I had a choice “

“You don’t “

“Of course not”

“I would be yours”

“Ownership is what I want”

“I love you “

“You just met me”

“It does not matter “

“All I see is you “

“All I want is you “

“I can’t stop thinking about it”

“About you “

“Babe”

“Let me serve you”

The end