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Necklaces and bracelets Klaus compilation (because I never imagine that my personnal fashion taste for him could possibly became canon ♥ Woohoo!)
#Omg omg omg om-#I still haven't gotten over it#I am so happy!#Finally full accessorized Klaus!#Klaus always be my Barbie to dress up#Sorry not so sorry for that#Rob have good fashion taste#theumbrellaacademy#Please tell me is canon#and not only about the promo#klaushargreeves#robertsheehan#fanart#Mokolat#TUA S4 promo#Spoiler?#tua s4
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#ome’s arts💥#art#art !!! dump !!!#these are my ipad shenanigans bc ya !!! hahahah !!!!#i love them sm i’m gonna die for them omg …..#shadamy#peek oomf’s mini doodle fanart hahaha !!!! i love ppeachx3’s fanfics sm !!! haha !!!!
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Manga Barbatos being aware that Obey Me was a game all along is such a huge Monika moment, I’m just waiting for the day he breaks the forth wall in game and it gets all Doki Doki Literature Club and it makes sense cuz demons and stuff so it could be genuinely scary. aaaaaaaa ✨✨😭
#ddlc still has me in a chokehold 8 years later#8 YEARS??!?! omg I’m an old hag now#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me nightbringer#barbatos#barbatos obey me#obey me barbatos#om barbatos#barbatos om
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oh my GOD look at the stage
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l'ange déchu
#this took over 10hrs i-#i stayed up all night/day working on this im INSANE#this is SO different than the style you've all seen but#i wanted to try out realism paintings since its a style i havent used in years:''3#im going to stop staring at it n just POST it before i change my mind omg#no one will ever see it orherwise UGH cant believe that's how it works!!-n-#neways i love all of u ENJOY????#my art!#obey me lucifer#lucifer om!
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NSFW/GN READER. idk what this is sorry if it doesn’t make sense at any point(s) i just kept pressing keys until words appeared on the screen….i need to have es E. ex with leon :P
grrrrr i need my sweet little bf leon losing his mind the first couple of times he has sex. i’m talking about him biting his knuckles with every inch he slides in deeper, groaning low in his throat when he drops his head forward to watch the movement with wide eyes and— fuck, no more. that’s a lot. he needs to look away, somewhere- anywhere else if he wants to hold back.
his eyes travel up your body quickly, chewing on his bottom lip in desperate concentration as his gaze lands on your face. it feels as if he’s walked straight into a trap; your eyes on his, although unfocused, every open-mouthed breath, even the gentle rise and fall of your chest makes heat pool low in his stomach… he needs to cut himself short, again. he can’t catch a break, so caught up in you he’s nearly embarrassing himself. you deserve so much better, he thinks with a rough swallow. in an attempt to pull himself together, he opts to quickly shut his eyes. just for a second.
it’s always the first thrust- slow and controlled that makes him hiss through his teeth, knees going weak when he sinks back in. he has to fight to keep his eyes open now, repeating the movement with a long, shaky sigh. if you had the cognitive capability at this very moment in time, you’d be able to notice the prominent strain of his abdominals present each time he plunges into you. it’s still so new for him, yet addictive enough to have his body screaming more. a kind of pleasure that runs up his core and spreads down his thighs.
only momentarily is he aware of his grip tightening on the back of your thighs, sweaty palms and thick fingers digging into your skin acknowledged in but a passing thought. it’s getting harder, so much harder to keep his pace gentle and sweet like he believes you deserve, leaning forward and dropping a little more of his weight on top of you to plant a chaste kiss on your head in apology, eager hips meeting yours in a syrupy grind he could revel in for hours. it’s a rhythm he could get lost in and deliciously impatient with, his dick throbs at the idea. he’ll need to find another time to explore it.
knowing you’d probably kill him— maybe not kill, just a slap to his shoulder, calling out his name in a harsh complaint of embarrassment— if he confessed to taking it easy on you melts the guilt right out of his system as his body continues to perspire. the shift in angle has you crying out as he begins hitting even deeper now. seeing, hearing, and feeling you like this has an airy moan leaving his lips, shuddering against you hard in unison.
leon absolutely does not have it in him to stop now- the intensity of the ache in his pelvis growing impossibly difficult to ignore with every sloppy, wet thrust. seeing you arch underneath him with a whine, feeling your fingers encircling his wrists tightly as he pumps into you, is dizzying. he’s growling with it, the power behind his hips sending hot licks of pleasure right up your spine. god, he never wants this to end.
the state of you right now- and the sight too, he thinks, is the closest he’ll get to heaven. to feeling heaven. it makes his strong hips stutter, rhythm faltering as he begins to give in. it makes his whole body jostle above you, his eyes clenching shut with a long drawn-out whine, and it makes him cum. it makes him cum, over and over, and over again. how has he gone most of his life without this? without you? he thinks deliriously, collapsing against your thighs still lifted and folded at your chest as he ruts into you insistently a few more times, in hopes of prolonging his orgasm. greedy.
he did better this time, with holding off and all. leon’s sure of it. he definitely lasted longer than last time, right? he opens his eyes back up with a content sigh to scan your face, looking for reassurance and a confirmation on that thought. he’s immediately met with the sight of a stupid grin plastered on your face instead, lips trembling gently as if you’re biting back a hard laugh. ugh, was he that far off? he must’ve gotten ahead of himself. maybe next time.
who is he kidding? this is going to take a lot of practice.
#blehhhhhhhhhhhh he’ll always be on my mind#leon kennedy smut#resident evil smut#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil x reader#leon kennedy#how do i tag this omg LFMAKFKKW IM SORRY IF OM ABUSING THE TAGS!!#leon kennedy x you#resident evil x you#leon kennedy imagines#resident evil imagines#lolididthis
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i love asmo and his lil outfits
+ a slight halloween outfit redesign cause i like the top half but the bottom half is....
#the others can wear their silly outfits and look silly but not asmo he has to look silly in a classy way okay its about balance#i love that asmo went omg we're dressing up as spooky halloween monsters? ill be a maid!!!!#also this composition is a mess but they cant all be winners#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me nightbringer#obey me asmodeus#digital art#my art#omswd#asmodeus#om! asmodeus
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(inspired by the barbatos makeup asks) imagine barbatos choosing which lipstick he should wear for the day, his choice being which lipstick he think would look best covered all over your face from his kisses
alsdfklsdfj anon how can you do this to me???
I'm so sorry. I had to write a drabble about this.
So here it is, Barbatos choosing his lipstick based on what would look best all over your face. There is making out and more is implied, but that's all. It's just a drabble but wow am I tempted to write full on smut about it lol.
GN!MC x Barbatos
Warnings: Uh... making out, implied further activity, lipstick? Does that last one need to be listed? I dunno.
Barbatos looks at the array of lipstick colors neatly lined up on his bathroom counter. Most of them are neutral colors, just enough to add a little something to his lips on regular days. He has a small group of other bolder colors that he keeps for special occasions.
There is no such occasion today. Not unless he counts the fact that you'll be coming over to the castle later. Something that he would not normally take into consideration. But he knows how things are likely to go and his mind won't stop flashing images of his lipstick against your skin.
Unable to stop himself, Barbatos reaches for one of his bolder colors. He applies it meticulously, forcing himself to focus on the task at hand rather than daydreaming about smearing it all over your face.
Barbatos goes through his day as he always does. He takes care of Diavolo, who mercifully doesn't comment on his butler's unusual choice of lipstick color. In fact, the only one who says anything about it at all is Asmodeus, which isn't surprising. He unleashes a little squeal before complimenting Barbatos on his choice and listing several recommendations he has for Barbatos to add to his collection.
For the most part, Barbatos is free to go about his day in peace, only allowing his mind to wander if he happens to catch his own reflection.
Before you arrive, he takes the time to touch up his face and hair, deliberately adding just a little more lipstick.
If you notice, you don't say anything. Barbatos makes you tea, but doesn't drink any himself. He doesn't want to mess up his carefully done lips by leaving marks across a teacup.
You say something about that, though. "You're not drinking any tea. Are you okay?"
Barbatos feels himself blush. "Forgive me, MC," he says. "You needn't be concerned. I simply-"
"You don't want to mess up your lipstick, huh?"
Barbatos's blush deepens. He stares at you in surprise, unable to respond at all. Was he really so obvious?
You put down your teacup and smile. "Waiting for me to mess up it for you, right?"
Barbatos is a very patient demon. He is able to remain calm and collected at all times. It seems the only thing that can cause him to act unexpectedly is this human. After spending the entire day attempting to suppress his thoughts of you, the remarks you make being so spot on breaks through the dam.
In moments, Barbatos has you pressed up against the castle wall. He presses his lips to your neck and pulls away to see the mark of his lips there against your skin. The sight of it causes heat to pool inside his gut, but he continues. He leaves a trail of lipstick along your neck and jaw until you finally catch his lips with yours.
Things get messy fast and he can taste the tang of his own lipstick when your tongue collides with his. You're gripping the back of his shirt with surprising strength and his hands on your hips squeeze hard in response.
With a gasp, Barbatos pulls away to breathe. He looks at you, slumped against the wall, mouth open, face and neck covered in that special shade he chose that morning.
Barbatos smiles fondly. "Just as I thought, this particular color compliments your complexion quite well."
Now you're the one blushing, but Barbatos isn't finished.
He tightens his hold on you even more and says quietly, "I would like to see how it looks decorating the rest of your body as well."
The next morning, Barbatos contemplates the line of lipstick colors once again. He was quite satisfied with the outcome of the previous day's choice. Your slumbering form still in his bed was a testament to that. And though he would choose one of his usual neutral colors for today, he knew that if he ever wanted to communicate to you his desires without speaking, he need only choose that same shade again.
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#what can I say I get inspired by Barbatos almost every time#and this lipstick thing is just getting to me omg#obey me#obey me nightbringer#obey me barbatos#om barbatos#obey me barbatos x reader#om barbatos x reader#obey me x reader#x reader#anon asks#misc answers#misc writes
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Haha yes
#obey me#obey me shall we date#om swd#obey me mc#obey me crack#obey me lucifer#om lucifer#obey me fandom#obey me x reader crack#obey me memes#om luci#om lucifer x reader#obey me lucifer x male reader#obey me lucifer fanart#obey me luci#obey me lucifer x mc#obey me lucifer x reader#obey me luci x reader#funny obey me#obey me chaos#i am obsessed with this man omg#obey me diavolo#obey me barbatos#obey me mammon
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Surprising mammon for his birthday with some absolutely sinful gold lingerie. You spend the night worshipping him, showing your devotion and greediness for him, taking your sweet time with his sensitive body
𓏲 ࣪₊ hbd to our mans hes getting smacked between us all like a volleyball holding on for dear life <3
› cw : f!reader, lingerie, body worship, praise, nipple play, hickies, handjob, petnames (baby, honey), anal fingering, ball fondling
Your skin prickled with anticipation and heat, not even the cool air inside the bedroom worked to combat the fever stoked by arousal. The chain clasped around your neck, draping down your chest in interlocked mesh did little to ground you.
It was extravagant, something he rarely got to indulge in anymore but tonight was a treat; what could be more fitting for the Avatar of Greeds birthday than his beloved in trappings of gold just for him to unravel? You bit your lip, hands roaming your skin feeling far too needy for his touch.
But patience comes first, he went out with Asmodeus to do some shopping which means he'll be doubly surprised when he opens the door. Fortunately you don't have to wait much longer, hearing his telltale footsteps coming up the hallway as you rise to sit perched on your legs folded beneath you. It felt like that earlier desire was now a string fully pulled taught by ghostly fingers.
With a grin that nearly hurts your cheeks you watch as it takes his brain several moments to catch up to what his eyes see, mouth slightly agape as he takes you in. In a rush he fumbles with the door, dropping shopping bags at his feet.
"What are ya-"
"Happy birthday!" You tip your head back to laugh, purposely showing off your gold dripped breasts.
As your giggle tapers off you rise to your feet, padding over to him to take his hands in yours, noticing how hot his skin feels.
"Ya wearing that just for me?" You don't miss how his voice cracks on the last syllable. Stopping just before the bed you gently place your hands on his chest, humming in affirmation as they run down over the soft material of his shirt stopping to slip your fingertips beneath the hem and reveling in the way his breathing hitches at the contact.
"Mhm," you place a kiss to the side of his throat, "just for you...". The air is balmy as his hands hesitantly rest at your sides, as if for a split second he wonders if he's dreaming.
Encouragingly you drag his shirt up over his stomach, dragging your lips up his throat, over his jaw, before finding purchase at his lips in a kiss that devoured all air in your lungs. As he backed you up the rest of the way, until you felt the edge of the mattress hit the back of your knees, you pulled back to slow him. With a soft tch you help him pull his shirt off then toy with the waistband of his jeans before he eagerly slid them off as well.
"Thought ya said it was mine to unwrap?" He asked. Gingerly you palm his erection through his boxers, eyes half lidded as you guide him to lay on his back letting you straddle his hips. The sharp intake of breath as you slide your pussy, barely covered in a thin scrap of satin, against him makes you nearly moan.
He looks so gorgeous beneath you, hair tousled and skin already gleaming with sweat in the low light.
"It is, but what kind of birthday would it be if I didn't give you something extra special, hm?" You murmur as your fingers curl around the band of his boxers, enjoying the slight whine that slips past his lips.
His eyes are glued to you, rapt with want as you wiggle your hips again, friction working like pieces of flint to spark embers in your tummy and make your clit throb. Again you tell yourself to be patient, bending down to nip at his jawline before daring to swipe your tongue along his neck, sucking and grazing the flesh with your teeth to create vivid purple bloom across his clavicle.
Teasingly you roll his nipples between both thumbs and indexes, swallowing his whines as you bring your lips back up to his and his hands knead against your ass. In jerky motions his hips buck against you, desperate for that earlier friction as you pinch and lightly tug at his nipples.
It's easy to tell he's getting impatient, needy and you answer his breathy moans by slipping his boxers down. In a flash he's gotten the idea already, raising his hips to help you slide them off as his cock springs out of its confines to lightly hit against his abdomen. The swollen red tip makes you nearly start drooling, tongue sliding across your bottom lip with the faint remembrance of salty, thick cum coating it.
But that's not what you have in mind tonight, it just wouldn't be enough to show him how deep your affection for him runs. Softly you wrap one hand around his shaft, slight, slow pumps as he throws his head back against the pillows with a moan so deep you can feel how wet its got you.
"Feel good, baby?" You purr, keeping the pace languid to feel him throb in your hand. Instantly a deep flush spreads across his cheeks, one hand clawing at your thigh as the other lays against the top of his head.
"Everything ya do feels good," he grunts out the last part, already breathing heavy as your thumb smears precum across his tip.
"You know you're everything I ever wanted?" Your other hand reaches between both your legs to fondle his balls, a sweet spot you found early on in your relationship. Between the ragged breathing and the whiny moans you know he can't answer you, but you didn't really anticipate he would so you continue.
"You're so wonderful, always taking care of me," you bend back down to ghost your lips over his as you finish in a whisper, "let me take care of you baby, yeah?"
You pick up your pace, reaching over as you sit back to grab the lube resting on the bed. It's something he shyly brought up to you one day, something you've been saving for just this occasion. It slides out of the tube cold and sticky, easily enough to do one handed although some drips against the bedspread, forgotten.
Lightly your index circles his hole, gently building up to insertion so as not to cause any pain while your other hand keeps up its steady strokes against his cock. The way his jaw drops open in a silent moan as your first knuckle slides past the ring of muscle is absolutely sinful, searing itself into the back of your eyelids.
"You're doing so good, honey" you coo at him, barely holding it together yourself watching the way hes unraveling as you introduce more of your index. Tactfully you twist your hands around his cock, gliding against the skin as he sloppily pushes his hips up to chase the movement. When he stills for a moment you start sliding the digit in and out in a nice, steady rhythm.
"S'too much-" he chokes out, the hand above his head clenching part of the pillow in a white knuckle grip. "Feels good fuck-"
He cuts himself off in a strangled cry while your hand keeps pumping regardless, feeling the slow throb of his cock as warm cum spurts against his stomach, milking him as you place sweet kisses against his cheek.
Your noses brush as your hands leave him, groping for the hand towel that was also laying somewhere beside you on the bed. As you clean up in loving movements his breathing steadies against and his hands caress your sides, making you giggle.
"I get the rest of this present now, yeah?" He murmurs weakly, making your stomach do summersaults.
"Of course you do, birthday boy."
#this put my ass in a headlock & drug me around ur a genius anon ur idea is DELICIOUS OMG#mammon#mammon smut#mammon drabbles#mammon x you#mammon x reader#mammon x y/n#mammon x mc#obey me mammon#obey me smut#obey me drabble#obey me swd#om! swd#obey me x y/n#obey me x you#obey me x reader#obey me#happy fingers in his ass sunday#꒰ঌꨄ︎໒꒱ kita writes
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*Wanders over and gives you a hand carved mouse figurine that may or may not be glowing green.*
I have a gift for you my friend. I PROMISE it’s not cursed :3
-Allan
(-@a-usernamelol)
I never knew you were so skilled at crafting such an adorable figurines! Cursed or not the strange green aura brings out the strangest curiosities, like “I wonder if it tastes of anything”. I don’t know what’s more cuter, you or this mouse 🥹😭♥️ thank you Allan you dear heart!!!
#is there anything to this green glow *om nom nom*#omg how cute is this drawing! 😭#not my art#allan waite#the-new-fifth-year
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OH OF COURSE WE HAVE TO SUGGEST THIS LMAOOO
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Mammon is into MC from the very start no matter what?? 🤧😭😭 he'll love me in every timeline
#obey me shall we date#obey me#obey me mammon#obey me lucifer#obey me asmodeus#obey me nightbringer#i havent palyed om! in 3 yrs cuz wtf is the levels now but nightbringer is ok for now ofc 🤡#swd obey me#cant fcking believe you 1k this post you guys omg
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Grilled cheese
#transformers#tfa shockwave#shockwave#doodle#drawing#sketch book#OM NOM NOM#I am really bad at taking photos omg
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some frames from the animatic
#guys omg they are kissing om#omg#tmagp#the magnus protocol#alice dyer#alice tmagp#samama khalid#sam tmagp
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Report: There Just Something Dark And Intriguing About Man With Serious Personality Disorder
#life on mars#life on mars uk#sam tyler#di sam tyler#omg theres no tags for this#god i hope theres a fandom for this om tumblr i forgot to check#john simm#doctor who
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