#falls alseep in library trying to study

[myl0veletters]

sometimes life gets so rough i feel like a cartoon character

[weebswrites]

If requests are open, can I get a demon bro head cannon about how they would react to finding out someone (demon or not) hurt you? (Physically or emotionally) if requests aren’t open please ignore this.

The Demon Bros: Reacting to finding out someone hurt you (physical, emotional)

Lucifer

• You walk into his office, hands shaking and tears brimming on the lids of your eyes

• He’s working, so he doesn’t notice your state at first, but his neck snaps up when he hears your broken voice whisper his name

• He rushes to you, wrapping his arms around you tight

• “Lucifer...” you whimper, and let yourself be completely enveloped in his hug as the tears begin to fall

• “Talk to me” he says, voice quiet and caring, a side of him only you get to see

• You explain that a professor called you out in class and embarrassed you in front of everyone, and how it made your anxiety go through the roof

• He makes a mental note to fire the professor, but stays as calm as he can in order to comfort you

• He takes the rest of the afternoon off work, spoiling you with cuddles and kisses, bringing you anything you desired

Mammon (TW: mentions of bl**ding and br**sing)

• He’s in his room when his phone rings, and he excitedly picks it up when he sees it’s a call from you

• “MC! What’s up!” he answers, but immediately silences when he hears you sniffle on the other end

• “MC...?”

• “Mammon...I got in a fight. There was this demon and he was making fun of this other demon and I felt so bad so I stepped in but he started punching me instead and at least the other demon got away but I’m...I’m bleeding a lot...”

• “Where are you” he asked, voice frantic as he was already out the door

• You told him where you were, and he was there within minutes

• You were sitting in a chair, and he instantly dropped to his knees between your legs, taking your hands in his. He looked up at your face and noticed a bruise starting to form. His eyes scanned your face over and over, and you tried to hold back your tears

• “Who did this”, his voice was hostile as he gently wiped a tear from your cheek

• You never saw the demon that hurt you again, and Mammon carried you back to his room and didn’t let you out of his arms for hours

Leviathan

• You knock on his door, fighting off tears. Lucifer had just scolded you for failing a test, and his bad mood led to him being harsher than usual

• Levi opens the door and notices you’re tears, pulling you inside and wrapping you in his arms

• After a moment the two of you walk to the couch, and you tell him what happened

• “Lucifer’s an asshole. I know it’s hard not to let him get to you, but you have to remember that he just wants the best for you. His cruelness comes from a good place”

• “I know,” you whisper, wiping the snot from your nose, “I just wish he’d think about how things were going to come off before he said them”

• You cuddle under your favorite blanket for the rest of the day and into the night, bingeing your favorite anime and falling asleep in his arms

Satan

• You’d been getting bullied for being human ever since you arrived in the Devildom, but thought your thick skin would get you through it

• But today it was worse than usual, you were already in a bad mood so when someone started making fun of you, you finally snapped

• Which was a mistake. The professor wasn’t in the room at the time, so the assailant walked over to you and grabbed your arm, pinning it behind your back painfully

• Now, you were in the library at the House of Lamentation, walking towards Satan. You held your arm in your hand, biting your lower lip in attempt to distract your mind from the pain

• “Satan...” you whisper, and his eyes break when he looks up from his book and sees you standing there

• You tell him what happened, and you can tell how hard he’s fighting off transforming and destroying your bullies, but he knew you needed him, and you’re always his top priority

• He takes you back to his room and gets you ice for your arm, holding it against you carefully as he comforted you, placing gentle kisses across your face and whispering how much he loves you

• You spend the rest of the day with him, reading and just spending time together, letting his genuine love of you make you feel better

• Oh yeah, your bullies? They’re uh, never seen agian

Asmodeus

• You were with Lucifer, trying to befriend Cerberus, but ended up with a sizeable scratch across your cheek

• Lucifer had given you some ointment and apoligized, but you were still hurt, so you went to Asmo’s room to seek comfort

• He opens the door and instantly notices your cheek, hand flying to cup your face gently

• “What happened!”

• You explain the situation, and he listened carefully. He then offered you an array of face cream that helped reduce scarring / promote healing / etc

• With his help the scratch is gone within a day, and he gives you extra cuddles and anyhing else you desire

Beelzebub

• He was in his room for once, and you knocked on his door quietly

• He opened it, and upon seeing the first tear fall down your cheek he scooped you up, holding you against his chest. He carried you to his bed and laid the two of you down, cuddling your head against his chest as your body wrapped around his

• You told him what happened, how you had gotten news that only one person in your class failed the exam, and that one person turned out to be you. You had studied for weeks, but somehow you still failed

• He listened, and you were always so glad that Beel was such a good listener

• He cuddled with you for a few hours, the two of you chatting about anything to take your mind off the grade, and then for dinner he brought you all your favorite things

• “Thank you, Beel. For everything” you say, smiling at him and kissing him

Belphegor

• He was asleep when you softly knocked on his door, so you let yourself in and snuggled under the covers with him, falling alseep instantly

• When you both eventaully woke up, he’s surprised to see you, but just wraps his arms around you tightly. You only ever joined him when you were upset

• He never asks, so that if you aren’t ready to talk you don’t have to, but when you feel his arms tighten around you, you turn around and face him

• You explain how Mammon had stolen one of your necklaces that your best frined had given you before you left for the Devildom and sold it

• He was very upset with Mammon, and would absolutely destroy him later, but for now he just moved his hand to stroke your hair, running his hand gently up and down your side

• You spend the day in his arms, napping on and off or talking to him about other things, retelling memories from your best friend back in the human world

[irameii]

You ||: JUYEON

Warnings: none really

Summary: I love you y/n

Juyeon:"Prettys on the inside y/n"

Y/n:"I know , I know Juyeon but common. Do you see her though. Shes just so much prettier than me"*sigh*

The male just looks at me . From the way he looks, almost like hes upset is enough to get me to stop talking about our college campus beauty.

Juyeon:"You'll see eventually, look closer in the mirror. y/n and you can see it. Its all on the inside. "

Y/n: "Alright alright. Hey Juyeon, help me pick out my outfit for my date today?"

Juyeon: *Hesitates* today? Um, sure. What time ?

Y/n: once our 1 pm class is over? He said theres this garden he wants to show me so I want to look as pretty as the flowers that will be there.

Juyeon: *light chuckle*alright y/n

Y/n: thank you Juyeonieee !!!! *skips away to class *

OtherPOV

Juyeon sees as his bestfriend happily skips away. Letting out a heavy sigh. Feeling a knowing feeling he knows all too well. He loves Y/n. But she has a Boyfriend so he cant do anything about it. Your smile, your laugh, you. It was you. It was complicated.

*Later that evening*

Juyeon sat on your couch while you went to get different outfits. The sound of your rambling when you were choosing outfits to show Juyeon made him laugh to himself.

Y/n: OMG Juyeon. Look okay so how about this skirt with this top? Or should we keep it classic with this top and a pair of ripped jeans?

Juyeon: *finger on chin* mmm both look good. But what do you feel more comfortable in? You will be wearing it for a few hours, and it might get slightly colder tonight.

Y/n: true *looks at self* so the top with the jeans? With a loose upward pony tail??* turns around to look at Juyeon*

Juyeon: uh yeah... That'd be nice.

Y/n : okay !!thank you Juyeonieee . Im gonna go ahead and get ready, stay till i leave so you can help me see how it looks !!! * skips along to bedroom*

Again. He slightly chuckles as he watches you leave. You had that habit. Everytime he said or did something for you you would always call him Juyeonie and skip along almost like an innocence he loved about you. Or when you'd simply look up at him to smile, he loved it about you. The way your eyes would go big and then your eyebrows would go up and down with your mouth slightly open when you'd try to get his attention to make him lose concentration cause you'd gotten bored studying. He enjoyed your habits. Thats when he realized he loved you.

Y/n: Juyeon!!! Help me with this hairclip.

Juyeon: *opens clip and places on head* is this the one i got you?

Y/n: *turns around, looks up* yeah, its really pretty .

Juyeon: yeah..... *looks away with a slight blush*

Y/n: okay. So how do I look? *spins*

Juyeon: * smile forming* Beautiful. You look beautiful y/n...

Y/n: Thank you Juyeonieee.❤I'll see you then!!!. Thanks for helping meee. I'll tell you how it goes!!

Juyeon: okay....

Juyeon didnt want to hear it though. How your boyfriend makes your heat skip a beat. How that smile you give Juyeon was bigger when you were with your boyfriend. How he made you feel in love.... But he was your bestfriend.... And talking about it made you happy, but he felt Jealous.. The way hed get to hold your hand. Or the way youd hug him, or let him lay his head in your lap... He felt jealous.... But there wasnt anything he could do....he was just your bestfriend.

Next day

There were marks on your neck. Evident that your date with your boyfriend went well. But it didnt sit well with Juyeon the moment he saw them.

Juyeon: whats this?

He says it with a different tone than you're used to as he pulls your hair back away from your neck to see them. Things got heated between you and your boyfriend last night, you didnt think anyone would notice since you tried hiding it with makeup but it seems it didnt get passed Juyeon though.

Y/n: * slightly steps back* things got a little heated last night after the date. I tried to cover them up though.

You dont notice the look he gives you as you look away and focus back on the teacher. You heard a clicking sound from him but when you looked at him he turned back to the teacher.

Juyeon was acting off the following days.. He started talking to the college campus beauty and her friends. He would walk her to and from class. And would swing by her table before finding his was to you Which was odd since he said he didnt really like girls who wore so much makeup because it hides their natural beauty. So it was odd that he suddenly had interest in them now. Saying you were feeling a little jealous was something you didnt want to come to terms with. But you couldnt do anyrhing about it since you guys were just friends so you decided to ignore it but youd steal glances every now and then and its make your chest tight. And the way he talks to you were just short responses maybe a hey here and there but that was all.

After the next 3 weeks he would do it. Casually put his arm around her and laugh out loud when you would walk past him. And eventually you had enough of it. And decided to confront him.

Y/n: Juyeon

*silence*

Y/n: Juyeon

*silence*

Tired you pull him by his shirt collar outside to the back of the library.

Y/n: whats up with you? Why have you suddenly changed??

Juyeon: why? Whats wrong with wanting to talk to others ?

Y/n: you know thats not what I mean Juyeon. You have hardly been speaking to me and now its now to nearly nothing. Something is wrong. Please......

*Bell rings*

Y/n:*sigh* meet me at my place to talk Juyeon. I mean it.

You turn to leave , not letting him give you a response. He stood there frozen. Not knowing what to do. He knew if he went , he might mess up and confessing... He didnt know what to do. The desperate look on your face almost made him confess right there. But he bit his tongue.

Lunch time

Juyeon: hey y/n.... I cant make it. Im sorry.

Y/n: LEE JUYEON you WILL come no matter what time it is. Ill wait for you to come. I dont want us to be like this anymore. Please come.

*puppy eyes*

You wre doing it again... Making him speechless... Making him give into you... He didnt want that look on your face. He wanted you to look at him... But not with those eyes... Not ones with sadness and dissapointment in them...

Juyeon:okay...

Y/n POV

It was 10pm and he still hasnt come... Maybe I did something wrong..

My bf isnt talking to me either... I kept complaining about Juyeon not talking to me anymore and how things were different and he snapped . He didnt want to hear about him anymore and said we should take a break since he said i need to determine who i like more. Him or my bestfriend... Now Ive lost both of them....*sigh*.... *falls alseep*

You didnt hear the door click open. Juyeon had an extra key for when you were sick or needed something and hed fetch it for you. Your boyfriend was always busy except every now and then so giving him one wouldnt have much of a purpose. If you were sick he'd call and say he felt bad you were sick but since he had a weak immune system and didnt want both him and you sick he wouldnt come. But Juyeon never hesitated to. Hed hold up your hair as you would throw up and rub your back for you. He'd wipe you down to lower your body temperature. He'd try and cook porridge and end up messing up it up and calling his mom to make some that was edible instead for you. It was always Juyeon. The one who would remind you that you looked best with bed hair and baggy pjs and tshirts when hed surprise you in the mornings if you had an exam to make sure you ate a good breakfas because that was when you were most comfortable.

But to you. It was all platonic. So you knew better than to fall for him like that...

Blissful in sleep you wake to Juyeon on his knees infront of you. He didnt wake you. He just layed his head on your little table facing you.

You really didn't realize it. But you couldnt help but start to admire him. The way his eyelashes casted a shadow on his cheeks. The way his lips formed a slight pout. You felt yourself smiling. You reach to move a piece of hair out of his face but you quickly retract your hand and turn around and pretend to sleep when you feel he's waking up.

After 5 minutes pass. You hear shuffling. Then a voice in a so quiet almost in a whisper you hear him sigh then ... He starts...

Juyeon:

Y/n.... I like your eyes, and how you look away when you pretend not to care* chuckle*....I like the dimples on the corners of the smile that you wear when you see me.*looks towards the ground* The world may not know but I do. I loved you for so long y/n, sometimes it's hard to bear with it .But after all this time, I hope you can wait and see ... See that Ive loved you every minute.... every second.... I'll love you anywhere and any moment for every moment.Always and forever.... I know ....its wrong... I don't know how its come to this... I cant help that I love the little things about you, like when you're unaware...I catch you steal a glance towards me at times and smile , maybe I misunderstood it... And then sometimes when life brings me down. You're there.... you're the one, I don't know how but it feels like in a world devoid of life, you bring color to it. You are the color in a black and white painting. And in your eyes I see the light. A light i want to follow forever and protect....I love you y/n..... But you're not mine...

He goes quiet again. You slightly turn around to see Juyeon with his face in his hands. Tears running down. Trying to quietly hide his pain..

You reach your hand out to him, and pull his hand away from his face. He looks up at you in shock. But then he quickly turns away. Something about looking at his sad and teary eyes made you lost for words..

Y/n:Juyeon...

You pull him closer to you. Hug him tightly and slowly feel him wrap his arms around you.

Its quiet... As you pet his hair, you can feel his breathing become slower.. He's fallen asleep. You strech your head to see his face. Its stained with tears... His nose a light shade of pink... And his lips in a small pout....

Almost as if on cue, his eyes flutter open and look at you . And as he quietly looks at you you whisper back....

Y/n: ..... I love you too Juyeon...

Juyeon:..... Huh? Wait what?

Now he was fully awake now. And it looked like he was trying to see if he was dreaming. And with a giggle you turn his face to yours and press them together with his. As shock spreads on his face you smile at him and repeat the words

Y/n: I love you Juyeon

And almost instantly he smiles a smile bigger than you've seen and this time he is the one who grabs your face and presses a kiss to your lips. He presses his forehead against yours and chuckles to himself as he closes his eyes and smiles

Juyeon: Im glad... Im glad I came....

THE END

Gif credits to owners

I didnt really like this one but ehhhhh im slowly trying to get better guys...

*I did not proof read it so my bad

[effing-efflorescence]

✰ tag yourself ~ cities ✰

new york: gets no sleep ever, definitely an extrovert, the burn of a good workout, afternoon runs to the dog park, christmas lights up in march, laughing with friends, leather jackets, tangled earbuds, music playlists for when they’re just ready to go, listens to literally anything and everything (except country), elaborate drawings, “shut up and get me more coffee”, doing things “because why the hell not?”, has a lot of friends but only a few close ones, would die for the people close to them, easy to get worked up, “fight me, susan”, dares, hours spent looking for new songs, long camping trips, the thrill of running away, a flower growing in a crack on the sidewalk, movie posters, that moment when your brain has to buffer because there’s so much going on, “guys i just remembered something”, paint everywhere, knows how to pick locks, gets easily overinvested in projects, long debates over the meaning of life at midnight, road trips, can’t sit still, lowkey touch-starved, has 7 dogs, secretly loves to read, procrastination!!!, “wait, we had homework?”, a messy-yet-organized room, dog person, keeps stuff that’s important to them under their pillow, remembers really random facts but can’t remember where they were this morning, “i swear i just had it a second ago”, leaves notes and reminders everywhere, easily distracted, swears a lot, good at holding grudges, looks tough but is really a sweetheart, binge-watching tv shows, forgets to eat because they’re glued to their computer, existential crises at 3 in the morning, sleepovers, “are voids sentient?” “yes.” “how do you know?” “i’m hungry.”, the feeling when you can’t stop laughing, loves being up early but hates getting up early (there’s a difference), best friend you’ll ever have 

paris: the smell of books, a quiet coffee shop, string lights, “it’s for the aesthetic, karen”, very specific meaningful photos, gets lost in bookstores, glances from across the room, very quiet until you get to know them, the smell of fresh bread, pages and pages full of notes and song lyrics and doodles and ideas, walking around in the snow, a windowsill garden, sunsets, brainwaves at 2 am, no sleep cause they were up reading all night, warm sweaters, big soft hoodies stolen from a partner, scarves, looking out over a city at night, falling alseep right away after a long day, the absolute best book hangovers, the feeling of being productive, adorable but doesn’t know it, definitely an introvert, stargazing, falling asleep on a book, study playlists, classical music, movie soundtracks, photo edits, tries their best, probably anxious, cat person, organizes their pens in mugs on their desk, a neat room, minimalist aesthetics, notices things others don’t, looks like an innocent flower but is actually way more badass then you’d expect, listens to hard rock music, gets weird looks when they tell people what’s on their mind so they don’t talk much, actually doesn’t shut up once they’ve decided they trust you, long text messages at midnight, is terrified of losing the people close to them, smol, wicked good at eyeliner but doesn’t wear it very often, hours of music playlists, very huggable, looks like they get good grades without trying but they actually spend hours stressing and studying, keeps all their library receipts, has a box full of sentimental stuff, is scared of opening up to people because then they can hurt you with the things closest to your heart, vivid dreams, dependable, will drop everything to help a friend

london: very organized, plans their day to the minute, stresses about small details, freaks out if anything goes wrong, uses public transit, always has a mug of tea in their hand, electronic music, quiet museums, picking wildflowers, has big ideas but doesn’t talk about them very much, probably a pyro, running through an empty field, looking through old photos, talking about stuff that feels important, probably a cat person, the colour red, crowded streets, the smell of food being cooked, sitting in the park with friends, photos that make you think, those warm flannel shirts, always gets there 10 minutes early, simple-yet-elaborate patterns, pen drawings, neat notes, hours spent writing, 53 drafts of the same chapter, lowkey wants to be an author but doesn’t think they’re good enough, needs more tlc, wants to know everything there is to know but doesn’t know where to start, always up early in the morning, sunrises, tshirts stolen from a partner, early morning pancakes and waffles, fresh fruit, walking down the street late at night, staring at the moon, “what if?”, has a group of close friends they would die for and knows they would do the same, thinks about societal problems a lot but has no idea how to fix them, notices when something��s out of place cause the room feels off, loves thunderstorms, watching for lightning from a window, wearing a long black coat and definitely pulling it off, the thrill of being up high, pressing your forehead against a window to see something outside, carefully placing a ladybug on a leaf, finding a lucky penny on the street

rome: walking contradition, a bit of an introvert but craves social interaction, has trouble really opening up to people but is easy to talk to, probably has a mysterious past, walking through a quiet hallway, the feeling of being completely alone in a silent room, the sound of heels on a wooden floor, museums, huge doorways, empty churches, small cafés, drinking hot chocolate while the sun comes up, parted curtains, steaming plates of food, high archways, the tingle in your toes you get after sliding down a hallway in socks, total architecture nerd, definitely wants to work in architectural design, “it’s obviously a conspiracy against you”, staring at a wall and thinking up designs in their head, 3D thinking, well-framed photos, a long relaxing bath after a hard day, weaving through crowds, a fast learner, hours spent practicing something they’re passionate about, city lights, definitely knows a lot of important people, “it’s complicated”, knife-sharp sarcasm, quick comebacks, always alert, could probably kill you but won’t, silver jewelry, ivory, marble sculptures, shameless flirting, “just one more.. little touch.. shit wait no go back”, helping someone who’s crying because no one should be made to feel bad, secretly plays god in their head, walking home in the rain, catching a snowflake on your tongue, feeling homesick for places you’re never been but have read about avidly, living a lifetime inside a book and then needing a moment alone staring at nothing before returning back to the real world, thinking about everything at once and nothing at all at the same time